我坐在“萨哈林”旅馆前厅,等待和我一起来出差的同志。这时我看到朝服务台走去一位身材魁梧的小伙子,他脚有点跛,看上去和大多数现代青年一样(如今几乎全世界的年轻人都这样):身穿夹克衫、牛仔裤,脚穿厚软底矮腰皮鞋,肩背一只运动包,头上没戴任何东西。只凭这点也许我不会去特别注意他,但从小伙子不慌不忙的步履中,从他那紧皱双眉下的眼神里,甚至在他那晒得黝黑的指尖不时扯几下刚理过的胡须的动作中,显露出坚强和刚毅,同时又不乏几分幼稚,以至于我不由自主地想把他看 I sat in the lobby of the “Sakhalin” hotel and waited for the comrades who were traveling with me. At this moment I saw walking toward the help desk a young, burly man with a little lame heel that looked like most modern youth (nowadays almost all the world’s young people do): wearing a jacket, jeans, feet Wear thick soft bottom short-sleeved shoes, a sports bag shoulder, the head did not wear anything. It may be that I will not pay special attention to him, but from the young man’s unhurried footing, from his wrinkled eyebrows, even from his tanned fingertips, Just bearded beard moves, showing a strong and resolute, but also a little bit naive, so that I could not help but want to see him