A在我十岁的时候,人们对魔术以一种敬畏的态度狂热迷恋着,我也和大多数人一样,极惧怕,又喜欢。那一年马戏团来得很晚,在四月快要结束的某个晚上,他们终于在村口的田野里搭起了帐篷,点起了火把。村里所有的人都来了,人们匆匆忙忙涌进帐篷里,我站在父亲的身后,人群拥挤得厉害。我扯了扯父亲的衣角,然后朝他吼道:“我想要看表演,我要看 A When I was ten years old, people were fanatical about magic in awe and I was just as scared and loved as most people. That year the circus came late, and some evening in April, they finally set up tents in the fields of the village entrance and lit the torches. All the people in the village came, people rush into the tent, I stood behind his father, crowded crowds. I pulled on my father's clothing, and then roared to him: ”I want to see the show, I want to see