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[原创]就恋这把土：问琴 —微型散文詩 作者：何强易航 时间：2013-6-15 周六, 上午7:44 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 琴说惮语，醉梦的鼾声，这是我遗落的乡村？ 茫然地想着未了的心事，裤腿沾满了拍打不掉的麦芒土腥，吟墨金黄的风景 黑白键打着旋子，泥溅魂牵梦萦的落穗，麦地在哪里？ Love is the soil Ask the piano — miniature Prose poetry Author: HeQiang "At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding." — poet MangKe Kim said fears, drunken dream snore, I left the country is this? Blankly thinking of outstanding concern, in the mind of the leg flap with tat soil xing, Yin golden ink landscape Black and white keys roton, mud splashed face gleaning, wheat in where? 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 来源：http://www.australianwinner.com/AuWinner/viewtopic.php?t=636963 |
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