向 往我总是喜欢麦浪身后无边无际无边无际的被青色的微风抚动着的麦浪蜻蜓飞去蒲公英也飞去红头巾和牛羊错落的村庄在我守望的地方六月如约穿上七彩裙装一如每一个季节都途经风雨每一叶荣枯都曾历尽沧桑所幸这片伤痕累累的土地依然深藏我的所爱深藏着常常渴望被触摸的心跳与温暖我总是喜欢麦浪啊在种子无处发芽的街市在父辈已经走远的楼群在灰黄的路灯边缘还游荡着生命中一旦铭记就不肯放手的向往2024.06.10（网络图源，致谢！）

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LongingI have always loved the waves of wheatEndless and boundless behind meThe waves of wheat swaying in the green breezeDragonflies fly awayDandelions also fly awayVillages with red headscarves and scattered cattle and sheepIn the place I watch overJune, as promised, puts on a colorful dressJust like every season goes through wind and rainEvery leaf of flourishing and withering has experienced the vicissitudes of lifeFortunately, this scarred land still deeply hides my loveDeeply hiding the heartbeat and warmth that often yearn to be touchedI have always loved the waves of wheatIn the marketplace where seeds have nowhere to sproutIn the buildings where the previous generation has long goneAt the edge of the gray-yellow streetlightsStill wandering in lifeA longing that once remembered will not let go2024.06.10(Image source from the internet, thank you!)