7岁那年,他跟着爸妈从乡下来到城里。城里真好啊,有宽阔的马路,有气派的大楼,还有闪亮的霓虹灯……可很快,他就感到厌倦了——城里太寂寞。起初,当他看着小区里的孩子成群结队玩得热闹时,也曾试着加入他们的队伍,可每一次,他都会被周围的成年人赶出来:“去,去,哪里来的野孩子,脏得要命。”一个周六的早晨,他无所事事地坐在家门口,看不远处的小男孩和他的妈8 At the age of 7, he followed his parents from the countryside to the city. Nice city, wide streets, stylish buildings, shiny neon signs ... But soon, he was tired - the city was too lonely. At first, he tried to join their ranks while watching the crowds of children in the community play hard, but every time he was driven out by adults around him: “Go, go, where Wild child, dirty ”." One saturday morning, he was sitting idle in front of the house, not far from the little boy and his mother 8