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文/何强
相同的風景,看在不同的眼裏卻各不相同.
-- 女兒何靜
書桌沒有的日子,Q壹曲古韻心弦品茗,失語的音色存進雲記憶
點擊暮色研墨仰望星空,屏蔽了月光流瀉的清音,微信不再有泥土的氣息
用手機淘妳思想的低語,午季遺落的壹粒種子,做壹次深深的呼吸
Coffee without sugar
Faint ink freehand
— miniature Prose poetry
The author /HeQiang
The same scenery, watching is different in different eyes.
— daughter HeJing
No desk the day, Q a rhyme heartstrings tea, aphasia tone deposited into cloud Memory
Click twilight grinding the ink looking at the stars, the moon pouring shield the voiceless, slightly earthy flavor of the letter is no longer
Amoy your mobile phone whispering thoughts, Lost season seed afternoon, take a deep breath |
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