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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
仰取俯拾一路的落英缤纷,消失的乡村,麦地无痕
老槐独影诱惑红尘里的诗人,何方的绝唱,幽怨风尘
一枚土埙魅惑了我所有的梦境,贫瘠的故土,梦里唐魂
Love is the soil
Under the ancient line of sight
— miniature Prose poetry
The author/HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
All the way back take FuShe tree lost its profusion, villages disappearing, wheat
Acacia alone shadow temptation the poet in the world of mortals, where song, bitterness over
A soil two-string fiddle charm all my dreams, barren land, the lotus pond in the dream
何强
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