就恋这把土：石榴裙红 —微型散文詩

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“脚下的那片泥土，每抓起一把，都一定会攥出血来。”

                                     -- 诗人芒克




多少次悄然的回眸，石榴裙红，一幅婀娜杨柳的温柔

笔墨引向那远乡的游子，勾着兰亭的缠绵，染指遗落眸底的原风景

谁家女子，红唇润吻榴花血红，我能感觉出你呼吸的沉重




Love is the soil


The red skirt
— miniature Prose poetry

The author/HeQiang

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




How many times quietly looking back, feet is red, a graceful willow gently

Ink wandering toward the far township, tick the lanting lingering, get their hands on the bottom of the left eyes of the original landscape

Young woman, red lip moist kiss LiuHua red blood, I can feel you breathe




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