时间，是时间的容器
                             光阴，是光阴的沙漏

                             我唯一的姑姑，八十岁的姑姑
                             二十五年前，恨别第三任丈夫
                             十五年前，白发人送黑发人
                             大儿子惨死于水深莫测的江湖
                             十年前，小儿子疯癫状态下去打工
                             至今没有口信不见踪影
                             三年前，姑姑动脉硬化中风
                             门前一跤跌倒，终日与床为伍
                             每天，给她送两顿饭的
                             是牵扯着两个孙辈的儿媳
                             三五天才给她洗脸擦身的
                             是远嫁的女儿

                             眼眶凹陷，骨瘦如柴
                             默默无语，泪流成河
                             我的帮助我的安慰，多么微弱
                             从前经风历雨神采奕奕的姑姑
                             如今叶子落了，枝杈枯了
                             病魔让她变成一截枯树桩

                             过年前，一场寒流，一场大风
                             姑姑被吹得灰飞烟灭
                             一辈子营养儿女的姑姑
                             现在营养着家乡巴掌大的山冈
(编辑：作家网)