这件事发生在半年以前,可它却始终历历在目。记得那天,我到书店去买书。正愉快地走在街头,突然,一只肮脏的手伸到了我的面前。我抬头一看,原来是一个老乞丐。他那一双含着迫切希望的眼睛,发青的嘴唇,褴褛的衣服,脏兮兮的伤口……他呻吟着,喃喃地乞求着:“孩子,我已经两天没吃饭了,你看我肚子空空,就施舍一点儿吧!” It happened six months ago, but it has always been vivid in my mind. I remember that day, I went to the bookstore to buy a book. Is happily walking in the street, suddenly, a dirty hand reached in front of me. I looked up, turned out to be an old beggar. His eyes, ears of hope, ragged clothes, dirty wounds ... he moaned and muttered begging: "Child, I have not eaten in two days, you see me Almost empty stomach, give it a hand!