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土地荷起深夜的风景将稚嫩的星光打进田野佝偻的父亲从土地这头走到那头一年四季尾随的老黄牛把古老的沉默踩得粉碎又温暖站在赤裸的田野我的守望同父亲一样真实i《镄餐溅缓势黎无法仰及的目光我抚摸着收成去和父亲疼爱的庄稼做一次深深的交谈从他的微笑里流出守望田野的那份虔
The landscape of the late night filled with land brought the tender starlight into the field. His father walked from the head of the land to the old oxen which followed him all the year round. The ancient silence crushes and crushes and stands warmly in the naked field. My watcher and his father It’s just as real. I can’t look at the ripples, I caress about the harvest, I go to a deep conversation with my father’s loving crops, And from his smile comes out and watch the field.