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秋天的葬礼(日志)

           

           早上起来,天气阴阴沉沉的,有些冷、、、今天我得回乡下老家参加四叔的葬礼、、、、

                                                          黄昏

                                                          走进山里

                                                          袅袅炊烟在雨里

                                                          熟悉破旧的村落

                                                          门后串出

                                                          吓人的土狗

                                                          我是这里

                                                          走出的城里人

                                                          招呼

                                                          忙着的乡邻

 

                                                          夜色里

                                                          飞蛾扑着

                                                          坝上昏暗的灯

                                                          难听的锣鼓唢呐

                                                          伴着经文

                                                          烦心.....

 

                                                          夜里

                                                          躺在陈旧的老床

                                                          盖着年久的被子

                                                          望着窗外

                                                          远处稀疏凄冷的灯

                                                          无法入睡

 

                                                           清晨

                                                           山路上

                                                           八人抬着的灵柩

                                                           送葬的亲人

                                                           跟着的法师

                                                           锣鼓声 鞭炮声

                                                           夹杂着哭泣

                                                           在山村里回荡

 

                                                           树林

                                                           黄叶在风雨里飘零

                                                           灵柩放在土坑里

                                                           后来

                                                           那里是一堆黄土

                                                           一堆新坟

                                                           坟前燃着香烛

                                                           四叔从此在里头

                                                           我和妹妹在外头

                                                           我跪在泥仃里

                                                           看到的

                                                           是伞边滴下的雨

                                                            .........

 

 

 

 

 

分类:心情记事
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 2007-10-09 08:12