就恋这把土：走神 —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




蘸着秋日玫瑰的泪水，把心语磨成水墨，一件旗袍添了街景的神韵

穿过土巷的幽深，晨露未干的毛笔字迹，被故乡紧握住浅色醉酣的根

仰望晴空，无法再去触摸麦地走神，滴墨将文字燃烧点染行尘




Love is the soil


Daydreaming
— miniature Prose poetry

The author／HeQiang

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


With tears of autumn rose, grinding words into ink, a cheongsam add the charm of the street

Through the lanes of the soil deep, the morning dew brush handwriting had not been dried, and was home to hold a light drunken beauty

Looking up at the sky, no longer touch the wheat to daydreaming, drip line text transition, burning dust




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