就恋这把土：盳笺思语 —微型散文詩

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文／何强

“脚下的那片泥土，每抓起一把，都一定会攥出血来。”

                                     -- 诗人芒克




慢慢洇过来的血阳，悄悄摸过满眼平畴麦浪，洇透迟暮绽放

徘徊在漂红饥渴中的痴望，捡起一穗轻吻，是否留着你远去的余香？

泥土上流淌的疲惫，谁来疼惜那一抹琴声如呓的盳，那扇油漆剥落敞开的门

Love is the soil


At depicting think language
— miniature Prose poetry

Author: HeQiang

"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
                                                    — poet MangKe




Blood slowly spread to come over to Yang, quietly touch eyeful level field moved, spread through its bloom

Wandering gaze at in floating red hunger, picked up a spike kiss and keep away the lingering fragrance of you?

Mud flows on tired, who will cherish the performance such as nor depicting, the paint peeling off open door


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泥土上流淌的疲惫

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