在小学六年级的时候,我对一位老人产生了兴趣。这位老人经营着一家石材商店,自己也参加劳动。他身材很高,但人很瘦。虽已是七十多岁的高龄,可黑白相间的头发长得密密的,闪闪发亮。老人的眼睛细小,可那两只眼珠子犹如宝石一般,从那满是皱纹的脸上,放射出奇异的光彩。给我印象最深的是老人的那张嘴,他每次发 In the sixth grade of primary school, I became interested in an old man. The old man runs a stone store and takes part in labor. He is tall but he is very thin. Although it is already an old age of more than seventy years, the black and white hair grows dense and shiny. The old man’s eyes were small, but the two eyes were like precious stones. From their wrinkled face, they radiated strange brilliance. What impressed me most was the old man’s mouth, every time he