我一眼就能认出这位女清洁工,无神的眼睛里/挂着春天的沙子她干瘦,焦黄,头发干枯,手指粗糙,木然/一直推着拖把给社会擦拭污垢“她有残疾的丈夫,或病重的婆婆,还有还有/需要上学吃饭的孩子?……”或者这些都不是,她每天十二小时以上的劳动/只兑换别人四分之一的钞票那些叫正式工的人,清闲,光艳,都像管理者/不断把干净的地方反复弄脏 At a glance, I could recognize the lady cleaner, her innocent eyes, the spring sand, her skinny, yellowish, dry hair, her fingers coarse, and her hand pushing the mop to the society to wipe the dirt. “She has a disability Her husband, or a sick mother-in-law, and / or a child who needs to go to school? ... ”or none of them, her work of more than twelve hours a day / redemption of only a quarter of the banknotes of others, Of people, leisure, bright light, are like managers / constantly clean the place repeatedly dirty