总是会有一些东西飞进我们的眼睛,让我们的眼睛流出液体,比如风中的沙粒。小时候我不太懂得这个。有一年中秋节,父亲带着我,还带了些米面去看二舅爷。二舅爷是一个鳏夫,没儿没女,他的生活一直由父亲照顾。二舅爷看见我们很高兴,他搬了一架梯子,爬到房梁上拿了两盒点心让我吃。 There will always be something that will fly into our eyes and let our eyes flow out of liquids, such as sand in the wind. I didn’t quite understand this when I was young. One year on Mid-Autumn Festival, my father took me with me and took some rice to see my second-in-law. The second grandfather is a widower with no children and no woman. His life has always been taken care of by his father. My grandfather was very happy to see us. He moved a ladder and climbed onto the beam to get two boxes of snacks for me to eat.