就恋这把土：田野的味道 —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




躺在书里享受夕阳，落伍的屌丝，落叶摇曳一段斑驳的艳遇

一地的残红萧瑟，默然景仰麦穗经受的别离，血液静静流淌的声音                       

有一种心情化为泥土，染黄诗人的脚步，离愁在不经意间听到讲述  




Love is the soil


The taste of the field
— miniature Prose poetry

The author/HeQiang

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




Lie on the book to enjoy the sunset, the outdated prick silk, swaying leaves a mottled affairs

A residual red bleak, silence admire grain of separation, the voice of the blood flowing

There is a feeling into soil, stained from the poet's footsteps, Sorrow of parting inadvertently heard about




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