一年冬天,雪过天阴。异常寒冷,路上结了厚厚的一层冰,走路特别容易打滑。清早,我出门有事,路上非常小心谨慎.唯恐滑倒。远处,见一少妇搀着一个刚会走路的小男孩,在路上没有冰的地方走着。孩子执拗地要到冰上去,而妈妈怎么也不让。一个拼命要去,一个紧紧拖住;孩子哇哇大哭,妈妈大声呵斥。我走上前,轻轻地对少妇说:“你不能让孩子到冰上去走走?”“你这人倒稀奇!孩子 One winter, snow overcast. Unusually cold, a thick layer of ice on the road, particularly easy to slippery walk. Early in the morning, I was going on a journey with great care and fear of slipping. In the distance, see a young woman with a little boy who just walked, walking in the no ice on the road. The child stubbornly wants to go to the ice, but why not let her mother. A desperate to go, a tightly dragged children crying, mom shout loudly. I stepped forward and gently said to the young woman: “You can not let the children go to the ice?”