8月7日,井下。在最不易看到泪光的地方,有人泪流如注。102张生命之筏,在突然而至的1500万立方透水的围困中断裂,血潮沿着不知名的幽谷决堤而出,泻往大地深处。人群渐渐散去,一弯明月依旧。堆积的煤层埋没草径,无言守卫在遗弃的矿井口。风吹过,依然的满天碎屑,满天黑雨,惟独少了 August 7, downhole. In the most difficult to see where the tears, someone burst into tears. 102 life rafts broke off in a sudden, 15-million-cubic-permeable siege of confluence, and the bloodthirsty burst out along the unnamed Glen to the depths of the earth. The crowd gradually dispersed, a curved moon still. Stacked coal seams buried in the grass trail, silent guard at the abandoned mine mouth. The wind blew, still full of detritus, overcast, but only less