一回家途中,隐约听见悠扬的笛声。循着笛声望去,只见不远处围着许多人,挤进人群一看,一位衣衫褴褛的中年男子正席地而坐,手持竹笛投入地吹着美妙动听的江南小曲。在他前方是一张用毛笔写的家乡灾荒情况的自述书,旁边还有一个不大不小的铁罐,在这生满铁锈的铁罐中已经有了不少纸币和硬币。原来是一个乞讨者!像这 On the way home, vaguely melodious sounds were heard. Following the popularity of the flute, I saw many people not far away, and crowded into the crowd to see a ragged middle-aged man sitting on the floor, holding a bamboo flute and blowing a beautiful southern song. In front of him was a book written in a brush on the famine of his hometown. There was also a tin can of sorts. There were already a lot of notes and coins in this rust-filled tin. It turned out to be a beggar! Like this