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罗兰当代朗诵艺术家朗诵中国著名诗人桑恒昌《母亲》组诗
朗诵者:罗兰

                                                        《 借 东 风 》  

                                                        清明,是  
                                                        人与魂灵  
                                                        团聚的日子  
                                                        清明,是  
                                                        阴阳两世  
                                                        共有的“中秋”    
                                                        登上山巅  
                                                        挽白云一片: 云呵,请你  
                                                        了却我的心愿    
                                                        替有墓不能祭扫的我  
                                                        去看一看母亲  
                                                        从空中落下  
                                                        粒粒生根  
   
                                                        山顶是祭天的坛台  
                                                        我在心中默默祷念  
                                                        西北风偃旗息鼓  
                                                        刹那间又起自东南   

                                                        云  
                                                        车转身去  
                                                        哭着  
                                                        上路了      


                                                        《 夜 宿 故 乡 》  

                                                        一盏长明的灯  
                                                        两扇虚掩的门  
                                                        门缝流出的光线  
                                                        是条暖暖的小路  
                                                        尽头处  
                                                        星光点点 架起浮桥    
                                                        生死两隔的世界  
                                                        永远不会建交  
                                                        我与母亲会面  
                                                        选在阴阳可通的时空    


                                                        母亲  
                                                        今夜儿子离你最近  
                                                        当我把梦筑圆了  
                                                        您可要  
                                                        破门而入呵  


                                                        《 愿作梦中人》    


                                                        伏案夜读  
                                                        听到星星的心跳  
                                                        第六感觉告诉我  
                                                        窗外有人伫立   

                                                        阵风骤起  
                                                        惊飞沙沙的雪粒  
                                                        她分明用衣袖  
                                                        捂住呛呛的咳嗽    
                                                        活着隔一重呼吸 
                                                        死后隔一层窗帘  
                                                        积劳成疾  
                                                        积思  
                                                        也能成疾吗? 


                                                        关灯上床  
                                                        合衣而眠  
                                                        去梦的码头  
                                                        见娘亲一面    
                                                        从此不再醒来  
                                                        终生作个梦中人  


                                                        《 鲠 骨 的 我 》  


                                                        削我的  
                                                        是双刃剑  
                                                        一面是时间  
                                                        一面是思念    


                                                        把我削得  
                                                        只剩下  
                                                        一把多刺的鲠骨  
   
                                                        纵然蒙上  
                                                        五千年光阴之尘  
                                                        纵然五岳  
                                                        沦为苦海的礁岩  
                                                        纵然多刺的我  
                                                        石化又风化  
                                                        只要母亲一声呼唤  
                                                        便还我全尾全鳞的童年    


                                                        由溪而江  
                                                        再一番流急滩险  
                                                        由河而海  
                                                        哪顾得水淡水咸    
                                                        跳过时间的龙门  
                                                        游回母亲身边   


                                                        《 冰凉的夕阳 》   

                                                        断脐  
                                                        从我的脚下  
                                                        蜿蜒到母亲坟前    
                                                        攥满满一把土  
                                                        直至  
                                                        攥出我的体温  
                                                        继而  
                                                        攥出我的心跳    
                                                        若掘地为井 
                                                        一定会得到  
                                                        母亲为我  
                                                        积攒了四十多年的乳汁  
   
                                                        离墓地越来越远了  
                                                        母亲怀中  
                                                        从春抱到夏  
                                                        从夏抱到秋的蒲公英  
                                                        翩翩地追我在后面    
                                                        后面的后面  
                                                        伸手可及  
                                                        是冰凉的夕阳      


                                                        《 陶    器 》   


                                                        母亲  
                                                        我是您亲手做的呀  
                                                        就像您  
                                                        亲手做了一件陶器    
                                                        土磨的骨  
                                                        水作的肉  
                                                        火烤的灵魂  
                                                        您的热血  
                                                        烧炼十个月  
                                                        然后在一片霞光中  
                                                        我—— 立地成人    


                                                        母亲涂我一身黄泥  
                                                        成了我终生的胎记  
                                                        可是  
                                                        天下那么多母亲  
                                                        谁再喊我一声  
                                                        淘气     


                                                        《 焚 烧 祭 文 》  

                                                        山东临邑县, 
                                                        一位叫李艳红的农村姑娘,  
                                                        把我写母亲的诗抄下来, 
                                                        到她母亲坟上 焚化,权当祭文。    
                                                        提起母亲  
                                                        周身的血都变成泪水  
                                                        不过小艳红 
                                                         比起我来  
                                                        你还是幸远的    
                                                        你可以随时  
                                                        到母亲坟前 跪一跪  
                                                        面谢血脉充盈  
                    &nb, sp;                                   满脸泪痕的小花  
                                                        和不到最后不肯消融的  
                                                        那一捧残雪    


                                                        再烧祭文  
                                                        请捎个信儿 
                                                        没娘的孩子 
                                                        都来一起抄写  
                                                        农历十月一日  
                                                        星满银河  
                                                        面对母亲的亡灵  
                                                        烧它个遍地夕阳    
                                                        太阳缘何天天在找?  
                                                        星月缘何夜夜来寻?  
                                                        莫非它们  
                                                        也痛失了母亲? 
    
                                                        那就让日月也抄了  
                                                        到天上去焚烧祭文     
                                                        额头写下的誓言    
                                                        母亲给了我  
                                                        三根脐带——    
                                                        第一根剪断了 代之以乳汁    
                                                        乳汁枯竭了 代之以目光    


                                                        母亲的目光也被夭折  
                                                        我用额头写下誓言:    
                                                        提着性命  
                                                        寻死神决战      


                                                        《 梦   寻 》   


                                                        站着比坟高  
                                                        跪下比坟矮  
                                                        依坟侧卧  
                                                        于母亲怀里  
                                                        卧成一丛白头草    


                                                        我的心早已是  
                                                        补了又补的旧内胎  
                                                        少年肋下的翅膀  
                                                        也落尽翎羽  
                                                        在湿漉漉的枕上  
                                                        酿成的梦里  
                                                        正以心动过速的频率  
                                                        向那条路奔去    


                                                        诗所不及    
                                                        有心 心所不及    
                                                        有梦 梦所不及    
                                                        有命    
                                                        那条缠满苦藤的路  
                                                        莫非一里  
                                                        等于三千里  
                                                        要么真的  
                                                        和一辈子一样漫长   


                                                        当儿子把梦的长途  
                                                        走成深深的峡谷  
                                                        再也走不动的时候  
                                                        母亲  
                                                        你可要来迎一迎我呀





    作者桑恒昌:: 《诗意人生》主席、总编辑。曾任中国诗歌学会副秘书长,黄河诗报社长兼主编。现为中国作家协会会员,中国诗歌学会常务理事。出版诗集20多部。其中中德文对照、中英文对照、中西文对照各一部。诗作入编600多种选集;300多首(次)诗作译成外文发表,评论其作品的文章计600多篇,另有三部评著:《桑恒昌论》  《桑恒昌诗歌欣赏》  《桑恒昌,一个诗做的人》《山东文学通史》有这样的描述:山东诗人,以臧克家为代表的第一代,是从意象化新诗到形象化新诗转移的一代;以贺敬之为代表的第二代,是将形象化新诗推向极致的一代;以桑恒昌为代表的第三代,则是探索新诗意象化而卓然有成的一代。这一切如果用诗来表达,只有七行:我的肩上长出一杆枪/我的手上长出一支笔/我醒着枪便醒着/笔失眠我便无眠/我的生命/在变成子弹的过程中/变成诗句。





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