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文∕何 强
因为我注定是农民,准备了一生的痛,找不到进城的理由。当黄土的厚重把绿还原到金黄,所有的抵抗都成空。要完成从麦地到网游的转换,估计要待三生后,真的不能换一种姿态生活?!
怀揣着老槐树下的初吻回忆镜头,被乡情烧红的心,知道什么是麦农最精彩的手。我绵软的瘦躯在干涸的薄土上翻滚了几度春秋?你拥有了我的灵魂还是肉体,夙愿在血管里流透。我不做婊子也不树牌坊,恶毒的太阳无休止地倾倒着无尽的干和热。
奶奶的肚兜,爷爷的烟袋锅,今夜乡愁,一段迷失的故事,我就是你要的女人。
靠在夜的深处,任红唇抖动。你用吹箫的手搓一捧被征收走麦地的土,战战兢兢推开窗,迎接授粉的柱头。静静地,我一动不动,生怕惊醒了这嫩嫩的梦。
在反季节里御风而行,问麦子出土的理由,回望曾经以为可以不再留恋的贫瘠瘦土。我就在此地,从未想到过返回。任诗的文字从心里走过,散落一地的忧伤在流。。。
Prose poetry:
I'm your woman
Because I was destined to be farmers, ready to a lifetime of pain, can not find the reason for into the city. When the heavy loess green reduction to golden yellow, all of the resistant to an empty. To complete the transformation of the wheat field to from online, estimated to stay after great, really can't change a kind of attitude of life? !
Always cherished memories of the old scholartree first kiss lens, is the heart of the countryside and red, know what is MaiNong the most wonderful hand. I soft thin thin body on the dry soil on the spring and autumn and a few degrees? You have my soul or body, the long-cherished wish in blood vessels flow through. I don't do is not a prostitutes Also not tree arch, vicious sun dumping the endless endless dry and hot.
Grandma's abdomen wraps up, grandpa's YanDaiGuo, tonight the nostalgia, a lost story, I'm your woman.
On the night's depths, as red lip wobble. You use the flute hand made a handful of soil in the field of wheat was imposed go, saw push window, meet the pollination of stigma. Silently, I move, afraid of waking the this tender however tender dream.
This increased in the ride on the great winds, ask wheat unearthed reason, look back at once thought can no longer see the barren thin soil. I am in this place, never to return. Let the words from the heart of the past, scattered in the flow of sadness...
何强
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