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咖啡不加糖
夜真的深了。。。—微型散文詩
文/何强
相同的風景,看在不同的眼裏卻各不相同.
-- 女兒何靜
曾在壹張白紙上畫滿我渴望的靈魂,水墨氤氳泥土的氣息,風裏有壹種異味
古銅色的父親行走在焦渴的麥地,傾聽根系的呻吟,疾行的城市拘僂的背影
默默沈沈的半醒半夢,故事在晨曦晚霞間漫流,深藍魅惑了我的所有
Coffee without sugar
Night really deep. . .
— miniature Prose poetry
The author /HeQiang
The same scenery, watching is different in different eyes.
— daughter HeJing
Was painted on a piece of paper over my longing soul, ink mixing earth's atmosphere, there is a smell of the wind
Bronzed father walking in parched Medina, listen moaning roots, Fleet of Foot city stooped back
And fell silent dream awake half the story between dawn sunset overflow, blue charm all of my |
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