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文/何强
秋风斜阳是麦的追求还是土地的挽留
看神九飞天,在城市的拐角,一個独语的傍晚
听天河水的流淌,我反复调整着自己的心律
麦子丰收的欲望,在这抹黄土地上冲动
Washing soul
Be rhythm
— miniature Prose poetry
The autumn wind is setting of wheat or the pursuit of land to stay
See god nine flying, in the corner of the city, a unique language of the evening
Listen to the flow of the day, I repeated adjustment of his own rhythm of the heart
The desire of the wheat harvest, and in the farmland with on impulse |
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