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
静静地坐在田埂上，仰望略带红晕的天幕，悄悄把这画面揉进心里
麦地像极了一个完美迷局，梵音涌动着禅意，旧居檐角上垂落的故事
用我的旗袍揽一缕惬意，岁月的味道和流年的暗香，在一片废墟上拣回
Love is the soil
Taste — miniature Prose poetry
The author/HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
Sitting quietly shelf-space, hope in the liquid is slightly awning, quietly put the picture into the heart
Tmac is much like a perfect puzzle, the Vatican sound for zen, lives in the eaves Angle hung on the story
With my Chinese dress took a wisp of sweet, the flavor of The Times and time of fragrance, pick back on the ruins
何强
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发表于 2013-11-30 07:45
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发表于 2013-11-30 15:42
