抓一把风拧着拧出一首民歌抓一把土捏着捏出一首民歌母亲的民歌像鲜黄的油菜花长满山坡岁月有它的哺育变得丰盈日子有它的滋养变得鲜活母亲的民歌是母亲一生的忧伤和欢乐无论是苦是甜都是味道鲜美的生活母亲给我做的布鞋每一个针脚里都纳进民歌我要走完一生的路程每走一步都有 Catch a wind twist twist out of a folk song grasping a soil pinch out a folk song Mother’s folk song like yellow rape overgrown hillside years have its nurturing become abundance days have its nourishment become fresh Living mother’s folk song is the mother’s sadness and joy of life Whether it is bitter or sweet is a delicious life Mother to me to do the cloth shoes Every pin is incorporated into folk songs I have to go through the rest of my life Every step has