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
把那一塘荷色移植到了城里，农人寻着昨天的足迹在耳语
麦子孕穗的季节，藏有多少动人心魄的缠绵悱恻，羞涩了红颜
蛙鸣成为往事，那片小树林惊艳的凄美，野趣却依然在那里搁浅……
Love is the soil
A drop of dew
— miniature Prose poetry
Author: HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
A lotus pond color onto the town, the farmer found yesterday's footprints in a whisper
Booting the wheat season, with how many fascinating teary ending, shy a beauty
Frogs become the past, the small forest amazing beautiful, open interest is still stranded there...
何强
地址：安徽省合肥市亳州路畅园新村72栋405室
邮编：230031
QQ: 743173859
邮箱：hqyhyh@yahoo.com.cn
手机：13856059543
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发表于 2013-6-27 07:18
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