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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
荒芜的季节把我丢了,麦子还在酣睡,我看过许多的风景
邂逅在一个温暖的春天,凝眸着你飘逸的红裙,又到了麦收的季节
仰望着一座座巍峨的青山,相依的你离我这么久远,记忆的风景留在了门外
Love is the soil
An old book — miniature Prose poetry
The author/HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
Barren season threw me, wheat is still in a deep sleep, I have seen many landscapes
Met on a warm spring, gaze you elegant red skirt, and the wheat harvest season
Looking past the towering mountains, together so long you from me, the scenery of memory on the outside
何强
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