文/何强 秋风斜阳是麦的追求还是土地的挽留 有一块麦地需要我,却不是父亲走过的坡 和一个二婚女人做爱,插入泥浆,没有了播种的感受 为了女人的快乐,我的乡音,那是一种幻觉
Washing soul Handover — miniature Prose poetry The autumn wind is setting of wheat or the pursuit of land to stay Have a piece of tmac need me, but not father around the slope And a ErHun women make love, into the mud, without the sowing of feeling In order to woman's happy, my native regional accents, that is an illusion
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