阳光很好。我静静地看着光柱中的尘埃欣然起舞,随着被阳光照耀的点和线缓缓飘飞。我轻轻伸出手握住它们,它们便迅速从我指尖泄出逃走。摊开手心,一片空白。一阵风吹来,尘埃开始急速下坠,葬身于冰冷的地面。 Sunshine is good. I quietly watched the light of the dust in the beam dancing, with the sun shining point and the line slowly drifting. I held out their hands gently and they quickly escaped from my fingertips. Dispense palm, a blank. A gust of wind blowing, the dust began to fall rapidly, buried in the cold ground.