简介:Flyingoveradesertareainanairplane,twoscientistslookeddownwithtrainedeyesattreesandbushes.Afteranhour'sflight,oneofthescientistswroteinhisbook,"Look,hereforprobablemetal."Scientistsinanotherairplane,flyingoveramountainarea,sentamessagetootherscientistsontheground,"Goldpossible."Walkingacrosshillyground,fourscientistsreported,"Thisgroundshouldbesearchedformetals."Fromanairplaneoverahillywastelandascientistsentbackbyradiooneword:"Uranium."
简介:在月色里翻开岁月的页面,阅读时光一寸寸增加的厚度,那些曾经的子夜,都已在生命里永远地栖息,都在时间的苍老里,成为岁月的垃圾。当心情以无语的鄙视,安静诉说对于过去的疼痛,那些无耻的光影,依然属于永远的教科书。过去的一切死了,三月,只有故乡的油菜花依旧盛开。