本帖最后由 何强 于 2015-8-8 12:06 编辑
作者：何强
詩人的腳步，注定要走過春夏秋冬，去往那遙遠的第五季。
高樓壹路瘋長，影子砸痛了麥地，老屋與遠方
那條腳印踩踏的田埂，似舊日水墨輕染濃皴，潑墨燕落的痕迹
秋風輕撚著沈澱的豐收，碰觸到手夠不著的傷口，那抹殷紅
The horizon of coagulation red
Wipe the deepred - micro prose poetry mood
The author: HeQing
Tall buildings along the blooms,shadow hurt wheat, house and the distance
That the ridge that the footprints,like old light ink stain thick Cun, splash-ink yan traces
The autumn wind gently twist theprecipitation of harvest, to touch the wounds of the hand can't reach, the deepred
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发表于 2015-8-8 12:05
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