就恋这把土：远行的麦穗 —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


一穗麦子从稚嫩到金黄，恬然行走在生活的节奏里，只留一个浅浅的背影慢慢回味

因土而生的色彩，一动笔就泻了心底的秘密，企图抹去身上麦子的香气

看一个个陌生的风景，我踩不出自己的足音，遗落的爱已被擦肩的红尘碾碎
Love is the soil


Journey of grain
— miniature Prose poetry

The author／HeQiang

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




A spike of wheat from immature to golden yellow, blue sky.another 1 walking in the rhythm of life, only a shallow figure lingering aftertaste

Due to soil color, a write purging the secrets of the bottom of my heart, in an attempt to erase the aroma of the wheat

Watching strange scenery, I can't step on his footsteps, rub shoulders in the world of mortals left has been crushed



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