诗和远方,就是梦里放了个响屁

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<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">总想出一本诗集</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">以飨读者</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也满足自己</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可担心一本都卖不出去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">即使白送人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">恐怕都被当成揩屁股纸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">都啥年代了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">人们手里玩的是手机</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">眼里盯着的是利益</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">腰包鼓起来靠的是人民币</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">还出啥诗集</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗和远方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那只能是梦里放了个响屁</span></p>