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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
无法删除的旧爱,挤满了内存,打不开左岸尘封的记忆
渴望某一天可以离岸放目天际,清吟心底朦胧又热切的玄音,逃离麦地
沉默中我还在这里,带着属于自己的阳光,任秋风拭去昨夜的笔迹
Love is the soil
The two-string fiddle sound of aphasia
— miniature Prose poetry
The author/HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
Unable to delete the old love, full of memory, can't open on the left bank dusty memories
Desire to one day can offshore put the sky, hazy and qing Yin heart eager XuanYin, escape from wheat
I still here in the silence, with their own sunshine, let the autumn wind wipe last night's handwriting
何强
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