一名老者轻轻一跃就来到了院子中央,把盘踞在房顶上的鸽子都吓得飞去。只见他双脚用极快的速度不停地转换转圈,他打了套拳法——腿极快,手飘洒,抬腿转身就在一刹那,仿若从天上落下来一只风筝。不仅仅很快,快之中,每个架势都摆得稳、准,利落;来回几趟,把院子中的花花草草打得满地都是,走得圆,接得紧,身子站在一处地方,但是自己的注意力却在四面八方。 An old man came to the center of the yard with a slight leap, and scared the pigeons who had squatted on the roof. I saw his feet shifting at a fast pace, and he punched a boxing ring - his legs were extremely fast, his hands were floating, and his legs were turned and turned for a moment, like a kite falling from the sky. Not only very quickly, but in the midst of fast, each posture was stable, accurate, and neat; a few trips back and forth, all the flowers and grass in the yard were all over the ground, and they went round, and they took a tight stand. Places, but their attention is in all directions.