高铁道床没有比这更坚挺的床。山从上面走过,海从上面走过,它在战栗中始终精神抖擞。我曾默默坐在铁道旁边,很久很久看着这张胸襟博大的床。明明知道,却难以想象,构成床的要件都是些琐碎的,无知无觉的,密密麻麻的道碴、道钉,枕木。道碴算什么?卑微,渺小,随处可见,任人踢来踢去。瞧,哪怕得到一点善待,一点信赖,一点合情合理的安排,都会鞠躬尽瘁于自己的岗位,合力托起山河日月。因为抱定一个共同志向,每一粒道碴都是精神,是思想。还有那些枕木。其实都是些寻常的木头,总是以有序的平躺,期待与列车 High-speed rail bed no stronger than this bed. The mountain came from above and the sea passed over it, and it was always full of energy in trembling. I was silently sitting next to the railway, a long time looking at this broad-minded bed. Clearly know, but unimaginable, the elements that make up the bed are trivial, ignorant, dense ballast, spikes, sleepers. Ballast what? Humble, insignificant, everywhere, kicked anyone to go. Look, even get a little treat, a little trust, a reasonable arrangement, will be spared no efforts in their own posts, together hold the mountains and rivers sun and the moon. Because of a common aspiration, every ballast is a spirit, a mind. There are those sleepers. In fact, are some unusual wood, always with an orderly lying, looking forward to the train