就恋这把土：换季 —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




禁不住玫瑰的诱惑，飘逸的裙裾被风掀起，凭添许多心悸颤栗的风景

拈一抹搁浅的情丝魅语，一缕赤红熏染了朦胧的剪影，诗歌唤醒夏与秋的嘶鸣  

枯笔斜出了几枝乱红，却始终抓不准你的背影，泥浆溅上水乡女子独有的柔情
Love is the soil


Seasonal variation
— miniature Prose poetry

The author／HeQiang

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


Couldn't resist the temptation of roses, elegant skirt is the wind wave, many on palpitation thriller scene

Came with a stranded theemotions to the charm of language, a wisp of latosolic red edify the hazy silhouettes, poetry awakens the summer and autumn scream

Dry pen inclined disorderly red a few branches, but catch you mustn't figure, mud splashed on gentleness women's unique




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