文/何强 秋风斜阳是麦的追求还是土地的挽留 平视都是人,仰视才见你的沧影,历史吞没在荒废的草丛 我知道你的赤裸和放纵,很远很近的感觉从生活的底色里飞出 欲望是老掉牙的故事,枯死的枝杈上还挂着昨日的暧昧
Washing soul Cooper konglin was suggested — miniature Prose poetry The autumn wind is setting of wheat or the pursuit of land to stay Smooth inspect are people, look up to see your pathetic shadow, history swallowed up in the waste bushes I know you naked and indulgence, very far very near you the impression of life from flying out Desire is the story of the old, dying on the branches of a yesterday's ambiguous
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