在我上高一的时候,离家不远的巷口处常有一个带着二胡的外乡人在那儿行乞。他双目失明,大约六十多岁。他并不像别的乞者那样,只伸着一只手要。若有人走过他的身旁,他只说句:“好心人帮个忙。”若无反应,他也毫无唉叹。虽是行乞,却总把自己的破衣烂衫弄得齐齐整整,手也不知道是在哪儿洗的,总是异常干净。 When I was a freshman, there was often a foreigner with erhu who was not far from home. He was blind in both eyes, about sixty years old. He did not stretch out only one hand like the others. If someone walks past him, he only says: “Well, a good man will do a favor.” If nothing happens, he will not sigh. Although it was a trick, he always made his rags full of neat suits. His hands did not know where they were washed, and they were always exceptionally clean.