我看见那些漂浮的尘埃,在阳光下散发出奇幻异彩来,形成了道道美丽的光线。
I cherish that first-day memory: the sound of my mother's voice, the floating dust-motes in the school hall.我珍视第一天的记忆:母亲的声音,学校大厅漂浮的灰尘。
Six of the hall of the window glass door, floating dust, fingerprints and dirty stains on the bright wiped, clean.对大厅玻璃门窗上的浮尘,指印和脏渍进行擦拭,使之明亮干净。