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相同的風景,看在不同的眼裏卻各不相同. -- 女兒何靜
潮濕的露水和土腥味濃厚的空氣，夕陽隨意抹上的一筆，慢慢洇過來的樹影挪移
輕輕回眸炊煙浸泡過黃土地，尋覓遺落田埂的心跳呼吸，怎樣用她爲這個世界寫意的
箫音定格了晚霞嬌羞的紅暈，煽起我粉紅色的遊離思緒，靜聽遺落滿地滯重的繞梁余音
Coffee without sugar
Drinkalone — miniature Prose poetry The author /HeQiang
The same scenery, watching is differentin different eyes. — daughterHeJing
Wetwith dew and a strong smell of the soil air, cast in a casual setting sunslowly blurred shadows over diversion
Lookingback over the yellow smoke lightly soaked land, looking lost and ridgeheartbeat breathing, how to use her for the world freehand
Bambooflute sounds freeze the sunset shy blush, pink fanned my free thoughts,listening linger lingering left lying all over the floor Zhizhong
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