清明
                                  翻开我的影集
                                  父亲爱抚我的双手粗糙干裂
                                  母亲慈祥的面孔皱纹深显
 
                                  清明
                                  播放我的心声
                                  父亲在领我念书
                                  母亲在喊我的乳名儿
        
                                   清明
                                   来到我的心田
                                   父亲的镰刀更加锋利
                                   母亲捡拾的野菜装满竹篮
 
                                   再回首
                                   亲人耕种的土地一片翠绿