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
风的无情，一缕梅香轻轻袭来，何曾轻易动怀
田埂上夜行的乡思，宛如一粒种子融入泥土，渺茫朦胧的期待
把视线从麦地移开，无法拒绝那五彩斑斓的色彩，雨声很轻很轻
Love is the soil
Doomed to loneliness
— miniature Prose poetry
Author: HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
The relentless wind, a wisp of mei xiang gently hit, ever easily move my arms
Shelf-space switched the homesickness, just like a seed into the soil, and dim hazy
Move line of sight from wheat, can't refuse the colour of the rainbow, the rain is very light very light
何强
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