在当代城市化日益深入的今天,许多人从农村走进了城市,以前的故乡以前的乡土没有了,乡土变成了城市凉台的花盆和花钵,但那始终是没有根的乡土。当你站在夜晚的月光下,遥望远方故乡的时候,写诗的人自然而然地会有许多触动:乡下现在有什么改变没有?是不是每个孩子都能上学?空巢老人过得怎 Today, with the deepening of contemporary urbanization, many people have gone from the countryside to the cities. Before the former hometown, the native land was gone. The native land became the flowerpot and flowerpot of the urban lair, but it was always the hometown without roots. When you stand in the moonlight of the night and look into the distant hometown, the poet will naturally have a lot of touches: what changes does the country have now? Is not every child can go to school?