7月 26th, 2006

     母亲 
              袁可嘉

迎上门来堆一脸感激,
仿佛我的到来是太多的赐予;
探问旅途如顽童探问奇迹,
一双老花眼总充满疑惧;

从不提自己,五十年谦虚,
超越恩怨,你建立绝对的良心;
多少次我担心你在这人世寂寞,
紧挨着你的却是全人类的母亲。

面对你我觉得下坠的空虚,
像狂士在佛像前失去自信;
书名人名如残叶掠空而去,
见了你才恍然于根本的根本。

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