Dust That Is Not Silent

At 3:30 in the morning, the cleaner Lao Zhong picked up a lost child while sweeping the street. There were more than 400 photos of homeless people on his phone, and he helped 11 of them find their homes. Zhou Caidi, a vegetable seller, has deformed fingers and has been delivering vegetables to the blind man next door for twenty years, putting two extra eggs in her hands each time. Delivery boy Xiao Wang smelled gas while delivering food, kicked open the door and saved a family of three, but was deducted 50 yuan from negative reviews. … They are people you pass by every day but never see their faces clearly. They are the foundation of this city. Ten people, ten ways of living, blossom in the mud, flowers that are not worth mentioning but cannot be stepped on. There is no golden finger, there is no destiny change, there is only—— "We are not the light, but the light shines only when it shines on us."