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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
拾掇过夕阳羞红的模样,我被阳光点燃了,瞬间让心放纵一次
残留的梦在时光的抚摸下喘息,唇边依然是你的温度,露水已在昨夜悄悄的湿润了麦地
浅浅淡淡地内心轻语,一遍遍细数着生命的痕迹,偶遇一层温润的新绿
Love is the soil
Shallow — miniature Prose poetry
author/He Qiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
Picks up a setting sun, blush, I was lit from the sun, let the heart to a moment
Residual dream breathing under time touch, his lips still is your temperature, dew has been quietly getting wet wheat last night
Shallow lightly inner light language, and count the trace of life, with a layer of warm spring
何强
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