初秋的傍晚,天還沒有完全轉(zhuǎn)涼,太陽(yáng)卻已經(jīng)學(xué)會(huì)了溫柔。落日一點(diǎn)點(diǎn)沉到西邊的稻田盡頭,把最后的余暉灑在一望無(wú)際的金色稻浪上。風(fēng)從遠(yuǎn)處吹過,帶著田野特有的清新與稻谷的香氣,輕輕拂過我的發(fā)梢和臉頰,把白日里還未散盡的熱氣吹走,只留下晚風(fēng)帶來(lái)的清爽與舒心。
我沿著村口那條熟悉的田埂小路,一步步走進(jìn)這片秋色正好的稻田。腳下是被來(lái)往農(nóng)人踩得平實(shí)堅(jiān)硬的泥土路,兩旁是一壟壟金黃飽滿的稻穗,隨風(fēng)一起伏動(dòng),發(fā)出“沙沙沙”的低語(yǔ),像是誰(shuí)在悄悄唱著豐收的歌。陽(yáng)光透過稻穗間的縫隙灑在我的腳邊,鋪出一條斑駁又溫暖的小路。
遠(yuǎn)處的農(nóng)人還沒有收工,田埂盡頭有一群孩子在追逐打鬧,笑聲隨著風(fēng)飄得很遠(yuǎn)很遠(yuǎn),一路被稻浪送到我耳邊,又被晚風(fēng)輕輕揉進(jìn)這片即將沉入暮色的田野。路過一片低洼的水田,能看見水面上映著半邊火燒云,云影和稻影交疊著,水波輕輕一晃,就像是一幅被風(fēng)吹皺了的畫。
我在一處田埂轉(zhuǎn)角停下,找了塊石頭坐下歇息。旁邊的稻田邊,幾只白鷺悠然踱步,偶爾低頭啄食什么,翅膀被落日染成淡淡的金色,看上去就像是這片金色稻浪里飛出來(lái)的精靈。風(fēng)一大,它們拍拍翅膀,輕輕躍起,在半空中轉(zhuǎn)了個(gè)圈,又落回水邊,濺起一圈圈漣漪。
我抬頭望去,天邊的云已經(jīng)被落日染得通紅,像是有人打翻了調(diào)色盤,把晚霞層層疊疊鋪在天幕上。田埂那頭,幾個(gè)忙碌了一天的農(nóng)人收起鐮刀,挑著籮筐往回走,肩頭的稻谷在余暉里閃著黃澄澄的光。他們說(shuō)笑著從我身邊走過,腳步穩(wěn)重而不急不緩,仿佛這條小路早已習(xí)慣了迎來(lái)送往,也習(xí)慣了春種夏耕、秋收冬藏里那一成不變的節(jié)奏。
風(fēng)又吹來(lái),帶著淡淡的稻香和泥土味,鉆進(jìn)鼻腔里,也鉆進(jìn)心里。我隨手抓起一把田埂邊的干草,放在指尖揉搓著,草葉被搓得碎碎的,帶著陽(yáng)光曬過后的干爽味兒。耳邊響起遠(yuǎn)處村子里傳來(lái)的犬吠聲,還有誰(shuí)家灶臺(tái)上升起的裊裊炊煙,都在提醒著這片田野即將迎來(lái)夜晚的安穩(wěn)。
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我走近些,看見老人粗糙的手指靈巧地把一根根稻草編成結(jié)實(shí)的繩子,不時(shí)還停下來(lái)逗逗圍著的孩子。落日把他的皺紋照得很清楚,也把他一身打滿補(bǔ)丁的藍(lán)布衣染成了溫暖的顏色。他抬頭看了我一眼,沖我笑笑,露出缺了兩顆牙的笑容,卻比晚霞還溫暖。
天色漸漸暗下來(lái),遠(yuǎn)處村子里的燈火一點(diǎn)點(diǎn)亮起,把散落的農(nóng)舍串成了星星點(diǎn)點(diǎn)的光,嵌在這片金色的田野邊緣。此刻,田埂上的風(fēng)也變得更柔了,吹過耳邊時(shí)帶著夜晚的涼意,卻不覺冷,反而讓人心里生出一份說(shuō)不出的踏實(shí)。
我回頭看向來(lái)時(shí)的小路,那條田埂依舊蜿蜒在稻浪間,晚風(fēng)吹得稻穗起起伏伏,像是一片柔軟的海。我知道,明天的陽(yáng)光還會(huì)再次灑在這條小路上,風(fēng)會(huì)一遍遍吹過稻浪,孩子們會(huì)在田埂上追逐,老人會(huì)在落日里慢慢走回家,晚飯的炊煙會(huì)一如既往地升起來(lái),然后又把夜晚輕輕蓋在這片土地上。
我順著小路慢慢往村子走去,腳下踩過的青泥還帶著溫?zé)幔镆袄锏南x鳴漸漸熱鬧起來(lái),稻香在風(fēng)里一波波涌來(lái),像是一首寫在晚風(fēng)里的歌,唱給每一個(gè)走過這條田埂的人,也唱給這片寧?kù)o而豐饒的土地。
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