东街西街深巷浅巷
                              街巷里的风顺着街巷走
                              喜鹊的歌声绕着树梢转
                              卷起沾着泥点的裤腿
                              父亲用乡下人的步子
                              丈量着城市里的街巷

                              火辣辣的太阳下
                              蒙蒙的细雨中
                              顶着圆圆的草帽
                              勤劳的父亲用小车
                              把水灵灵的的乡村
                              推进了城里

                              憨憨的吆喝声
                              单调重复的动作
                              在父亲的手里
                              翘成高高的秤杆

                              城里的街巷
                              比乡下的菜畦长多了
                              当父亲的小车空了的时候
                              父亲的心也就宽绰了