有一年夏天,我沿着黄河旅行,用瓶子灌了一瓶河水。泥沙混杂的水,被灌到水瓶里以后,依然十分浑浊,透过瓶子看到的只是浑浊昏黄的世界。在瓶子背后,看不到天,也看不到地。面对这样的水,我感到痛苦和绝望,感到黄河河床不断升高带来的灾难,感到人们在这种灾难中的呼喊。我把水瓶放在边上,痛苦地坐在岸边,看着黄河发呆。 One summer, I traveled the Yellow River and filled a bottle of water with a bottle. Sediment mixed with water, after being filled into the water bottle, still very muddy, see through the bottle is just a muddy yellow world. Behind the bottle, can not see the sky, can not see the ground. In the face of such water, I feel pain and hopelessness, feel the disaster brought about by the continuous rise of the Yellow River bed, and feel the cries of people in such a disaster. I put the bottle on the edge, sitting on the shore painfully, watching the Yellow River in a daze.