茗 土

师木堂主

寻觅了整整一个冬季，习惯了孤独与忧郁。微笑酿出的情缘，润酥了赤裸裸的土地。历史擦身飞过。
尘封已久的思绪绽开，潜入贫瘠的土地。遥望东方的地平线，汗颜未能让黄土地披上绿装。多年农人的守望，仍只是生命的献祭。
一切语言都苍白无力，一切解释都是漫天浮云。融入心的是泪。春季里失失色的爱情，早已埋进厚厚的黄土地。
抖落尘世的泥沙，乞求一场大雨滂礴。坚守住脚下的土地就坚守住了希望，掘出地层深处的惆怅。
茗土，用血去兑现人之初的承诺和人生终局的梦想

Product soil

The search for a whole winter, habit, loneliness and depression. A smile of brew a torn, embellish the naked land crisp. Brush history flight.

Dusty already a long time of the split thoughts, dive into the barren land. Ahead in the eastern horizon, shame on farmland has not been able to let the green. Years of farmers, and is still the sacrifice of life.

All languages are pale, explain all the sky is floating clouds. In the heart is the tears. Spring became lost love, have already buried in a thick farmland.

The ends of the earth shakes sediment, for a heavy rain Bo pang. To hold the feet of the land is to hold the hope, dug deep sadness.

Good soil, and blood use cash at the beginning of life commitment and life final dream

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