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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
因了这抹触动,夕阳悄然藏身,生活的底色嫣红了诗韵
听自己的呼吸,休整疲惫的心,聆听麦子启程的声音
风飘过的影子,露水悄悄的洇湿了田埂,仰望满天的繁星
Love is the soil
Faint light mark
— miniature Prose poetry
author/He Qiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
In touch, sunset quietly hide, background purples the poetry of life
Listen to your breathing, rest tired heart, listen to the voice of the wheat left
Across the wind shadow, quietly spread and dew wet bank to look up at the stars
何强
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