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人们在土地上成长,劳作,视勤俭与坚韧为生活的信仰,又最终归宿于土地。麦田里反复弯腰的人们,高过他们的只有那一方方字迹风蚀的墓碑,他们死后也将会体面的葬在这里,子孙跪在坟前哭泣,未被风化的花圈在太阳下显得格外耀眼,之于土地,无所谓一怀土。爷爷老了,时间不允许他再去劳作,有时在空旷的田野里,他背着手凝望这为之奋斗一生的土地,单调无趣地走来走去便是他唯一的劳动。不知对他而言,距离土地越来越远,会不会是不可承受之重?或许土地不养人,他们只是无可奈何地被拴在了这里。
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