我抚摸着往日的石条凳                                                                                                                                                                                                                 雨水将它冲洗的很干净                                                                                                                                                                                                                               看着古老的院落                                                                                                                                                                                                                        心中平静了许多                                                                                                                                                                                                                       石片檐下的旧烟囱                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 是永久的黑色                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  住在隔壁的驼背老者                                                                                                                                                                                                                          是昔日的砍柴工                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             柴垛子不见了                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    土岸边的两棵老椿树                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              还是老样子                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           少年的真挚情怀                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    最美好的回忆                                                                                                                                                                                                                               是此刻最古典的黑白                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         也许是太过荒芜                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         被人遗忘了吧                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            我想是风在诉说                                                                                                                                                                                                                         别在回忆里挣扎了吧                                                                                                                                                                                                                          土坯屋变成了红瓦房                                                                                                                                                                                                                    夜里再不见萤火虫                                                                                                                                                                                                                        可我还是日夜想念这里                                                                                                                                                                                                                                我生长在这里啊                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             每一块石头、每一片瓦                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    每一棵树、每一棵草啊                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                每一个音节、每一个符号                                                                                                                                                                                                                          每一分钟、每一秒啊                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            教我终身都难以忘怀                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   是风干的记忆                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           深深的情啊