相信今天晚上,我就会被接走的。地球早已变成了鸟不下蛋的地方,我们活不下去了。阴霾的天空看不见一颗星星,空气污浊,各种工业废料和生活垃圾堆得高高的,平铺下来恐怕要把地表铺满三层。垃圾组成的峰峦之间,一条条臭水沟欢快地流淌着,呈现出各种妖艳的色彩。明显地,有人把它们当成运河了:一些肮脏的拾荒者驾着自制的破船顺沟而下,流连于垃圾山之间,寻找垃圾中的宝贝——最好是能吃的、能用的生活垃圾。这些人被 I believe tonight, I will be picked up. The earth has already become a place where birds will not lay eggs, and we can not survive. The haze sky can not see a star, the air is dirty, a variety of industrial waste and household garbage heap high, I am afraid to tiled down the ground covered with three layers. Garbage between the peaks and ridges, a stinking ditch joyfully flowing, showing a variety of flirtatious colors. Obviously, they were treated as canals: some dirty scavengers drove their own homemade trenches along the ditch, lingering between the rubbish hills, searching for rubbish - best to eat and to use Living garbage. These people are