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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
跟不上高铁的脚步,凝眸注视着天空,找不到弄箫的柳絮
白夜旗袍的扭曲,亵玩我裸露的肌肤,晚霞逐逝残红
陶埙吐出的一个音符,触痛自己疲惫的心跳,乡愁酣然一梦
Love is the soil
Sleepwalking
— miniature Prose poetry
The author/HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
To keep pace with the footsteps of high-speed, gaze looked at the sky, can't find the flute catkin
Distortion of the white night cheongsam, use my bare skin, sunset gone residual red
TaoXun spit out a note, tenderness oneself exhausted heart, homesickness han dream
何强
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