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[原创]就恋这把土：箫吟 —微型散文詩 作者：何强易航 时间：2013-7-28 周日, 上午8:50 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 一个梦，那个一直留在梦中的邂逅，晕红了我的痛 箫音漫过缠绵的思绪，曾经的风过荷塘，错过了一季阳光 长夜成殇，独自醉忘一地细碎的泥土金黄，聆听遗落的素色清凉 Love is the soil Xiao moan — miniature Prose poetry author/He Qiang "At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding." — poet MangKe That remain in a dream, the dream meet, faint red my pain Flute sound over lingering thoughts, once the wind pond, missed the JiYangGuang Night into ruin, drunk to forget a finely the golden earth alone, listen to the left of the plain cool and refreshing 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@163.com 手机：13856059543 来源：http://www.australianwinner.com/AuWinner/viewtopic.php?t=643283 |
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