回忆过往的岁月,有点像儿时凝视天窗漏进来的一柱阳光中飞舞的尘埃。一粒粒微尘般的日子,是隐在阳光照不到的空气里的;只是在骤然射入的阳光下,它们才像金屑一般地飞舞起来,在我好奇的心里,勾起惊讶和困惑:看似空明无物的空气里,竟也会有这么多飞舞的尘埃?被阳光照射的尘埃,竟会像金色的小精灵那样 Recalling the past years, it was a bit like staring at the dust flying in a pillar of sunlight that the skylight leaked. A grain of dust-like days is hidden in the air that the sun cannot reach; it is only in the sudden sunlight that they flutter like gold crumbs. In my curiosity, I am amazed and surprised. Confusion: There seems to be so much flying dust in the seemingly empty air. The dust from the sun shines like a golden elf.