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陈果卿诗 小巷(外二首)  

2013-10-10 14:51:45|  分类: 默认分类 |  标签: |举报 |字号 订阅

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                          小巷

 

                                                       弯弯曲曲,曲曲弯弯                                           

                                                       小巷的故事                                                       

                          

                                                       王谢堂前的燕子

                                                        飞了数千年

                                                       木门上的桃符

                                                         文人写秃万枝笔

                                                       蒲翁坐在旧四合院里

                                                       写着从茶馆里听来的故事

                                                         老槐树抖落太多记忆

                                                        里面有爷爷放过的风筝

 

                                                         也许,也许

                                                        曲折常常拉直历史

 

                                                            

                                                

                                                      我  渴

                                                

                                                     但我不缺水

                                                      不缺奶汁

                                                     不缺茶

                                                     也不缺什么饮料和酒

 

                                                      也许我太孤寂                                         

                                                       老是处于旁观者清的时候

                                                      也许我太自尊

                                                       老是不愿入乡随俗从善如流

                                                      也许我太执着

                                                      老是在寻找不该自己的隐忧

                                                      也许我太唯物

                                                      老是把身前身后事看个透

 

                                                       我不慕名利

                                                       不受金钱的引诱

                                                      我只图温饱

                                                      厌恶欲念与享受

                                                  

                                                        我缺少知心朋友

                                                        与孩子们又有代沟

                                                        我唯一嗜好是写字

                                                         写了数十年越来越犯愁

                                                        我不喜欢人流与热闹

                                                        可是  桃花源人间从没有

 

                                                          我   渴

                                                         不知为什么

                                                   

 

                                                             炼狱

                                                                                  写给一个修大佛的和尚

 

                                                    淡化了盛世的阴影

                                                    偏向苦海寻方舟

                                                    高僧修佛了宏愿

                                                    他自己   甘心赴炼狱

 

                                                    于是  警世锤击声

                                                    响彻在凌云山之悬崖

                                                    不用造神的色彩

                                                    才  塑造出  世界之大

 

                                                    没有精卫的私怨

                                                    更无夸父之浪漫

                                                    是无私的愚公  不移

                                                    门前山  让世人仰首看

 

                                                   那是人间少有的奇迹

                                                   山是一尊佛  佛是一座山                    

                                                    只因不想再造新神

                                                   心中之大成为无极境界

 

                                                   游人不是来顶礼膜拜

                                                   来阅读理想之歌

                                                   阅读  中国的坚韧

                                                   中国也阅读  世界

 

                                                   远离崇拜与感叹

                                                   造佛者  躲进小石龛

                                                   人们醒悟  为时已晚

                                                   啊   通向那里  小径长荒芜

 

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