我知道,一定有些河流没有名字我明白,一定有些树木没有颜色我肯定,一定有些花朵没有味道渺小就像留恋着无可言喻的欢喜和苍凉所谓盛大也仅仅是属于时间的记忆那些去向不明的颗粒一定有些尘埃年复一年跌落无力就像只有弯腰才能听见的幸福私语指导老师:余祖金无名尘埃$湖北省公安 I know that there must be some rivers without names. I understand that there must be some trees without color. I’m sure that there must be some flowers that have no taste. Smallness is like an indescribable joy and desolation. The so-called grand is also only the memory of time. There must be some dust falling from year to year like a whisper that can only be heard by bending over. Instructor: Yu Zujin, Unnamed Dust, $ Hubei Public Security