就恋这把土:因为遇上埙 —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




埙音响起，仰望星空残月，读不懂的旋律。。。

研磨土温，古巷旧屋残垣，一地散落的魂灵

绵叹泣语如惶，回声潜入淡淡的苏醒，偷窥出塞昭君




Love is the soil



Because meets the Two-string fiddle
— miniature Prose poetry

Author: HeQiang

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




Two-string fiddle music up, look up at the starry sky canyue, read don't understand the melody...

Grinding Mark Twain, ancient alley old house walls, scattered on the soul

Continous sigh tears such as hard, echo into light up, wang zhaojun to peep


何强
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