一个九十开外的老太婆,头发梳得整齐,衣服清洁,站在香港毕打街置地广场的门外,笑容可掬,有礼貌地向行人讨钱。这是几年前的事了。我每次见到她,就给她一百元。给了几次之后,她不知所踪,可能是给置地广场的管理员赶走了。要是她还健在,我只能在这里为她祝福,希望她能愉快地度过她的余年。我不是个慷慨的人,但自己认为应该帮助的,能力所及,从来没有犹豫过。到外边吃一顿晚饭,花数百元,而在家中吃不过二三十元,其享受相差无几,能将这剩下来的有意义地协助一下应该受到照顾的人,于心大快,比多吃一只鲍鱼好得多了。这样的感受 A ninety-something old woman, with her hair neatly combed and cleanly dressed, stood smiling outside the street of Pipa Street, Hong Kong, politely asking for money from pedestrians. This is a few years ago. Every time I see her, give her a hundred dollars. After giving it a few times, she disappeared, probably driven away to the administrator at the Landmark. If she is still alive, I can only bless her here, I hope she can spend her happy years. I am not a generous person, but I do not hesitate to do whatever I think it should help. To eat a dinner outside, spend a few hundred dollars, but at home to eat twenty or thirty yuan, its enjoyment is almost the same, can this meaningful help to help those who should be taken care of, be happy, than Eat a lot of abalone much better. This feeling