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
麦地悄然泄露语言的骨感，恍若唐诗宋词中情感的悄然泄露，结句甘醇挽起一对黄昏恋人
我深深地爱上了这个诗境般的五月，地里那蓬荜生辉难得的清醒，一位依槐望远的父亲
放逐许许多多的烦恼和疲惫，所有的星光都在黑夜中静默，麦香淹没诗人难以释怀的笔迹
Love is the soil
The poet's handwriting
— miniature Prose poetry
The author/HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
Wheat seeped out language bony, emotional quietly leak in the ashes, tang poetry, JieGou glycol rolled up a pair of twilight lovers
I'm so in love with this prospect in May, the field that profile rare lucid, one in accordance with the telescopic tree's father
Banished many troubles and tired, all the stars in the dark, silent stay submerged an unforgettable handwriting poet
何强
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