没有人知道中秋的成因 
                                                              如同没有人知道游子的足迹
                                                              只说四季中那晚的月最圆
                                                              只说有梦想的前方 
                                                              我选择一直向西
                                                              收集了太多的清风晓月
                                                              及思乡的炊烟
                                                              游子把思绪剪辑成一本传记
                                                              以天地作跋，以风雨为序
                                                              而这一次错乱了步伐
                                                              是因为有月呵
                                                              冒然闯进了游子
                                                              还来不及防备的心里
                                                              风尘不留人痕
                                                              一任经年的心事如春草 
                                                              蹉跎成爱恋的诗句 
 
                                                              继续前行呵，一路向西
                                                              游子唯一能做的报答
                                                              就是夜夜怀抱着乡愁入睡
                                                              当前行的足迹不小心踏进了秋天
                                                              岁月就帮天地拟下了婚期
                                                              老天让秋季以丰收下聘
                                                              大地用万家灯火做了嫁衣
                                                              游子吟唱着思乡曲引它们圆房
                                                              只一夜 
                                                              便生出一轮满月
                                                              让夜不再黑

                                                              今人不曾见古月呵 
                                                              今月曾经照古人 
                                                              此月当歌
                                                              此夜却不当醉
                                                              酒入了诗，就有了灵魂
                                                              七分成全了思乡
                                                              剩下的三分就涕零成眼泪
                                                              携着感伤前行呵
                                                              只因，
                                                              只因生命中总有些邀约不容推却
                                                              总有些错过或还没有到来的相遇 
                                      

                                                              游子的诗中
                                                              总是在无心驻足
                                                              又无力摒除的节气里
                                                              打上想家的折痕 
                                                              也许，历尽沧桑
                                                              生命中尚差一截痛，几行泪
                                                              许等那一日，我打马归来
                                                              独坐庭前，风铃正响
                                                              且看石如何穿，水如何滴……

来源：平煤集团元宝山露天矿徐英茹

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