他已经是第九次遭遇失败了。挤在回家的公交车上,人很多,这让他本来就懊丧的心情变得更加糟糕。他觉得自己仿佛已经走到了人生的终点,连生活的信念都动摇了。在他旁边坐着一个胖胖的小男孩,一直静静地望着窗外,五六岁的样子,亮亮的眼睛,浑身上下散发着孩子的乳香。一个中年男人坐在小男孩身后,看样子是小男孩的爸爸。 He has failed for the ninth time. Crowded in the bus home, a lot of people, which made him feel depressed already worse. He felt himself as if he had come to the end of his life and even his faith in life shaken. Next to him sitting a fat little boy, has been quietly looking out the window, five or six year-old look, bright eyes, covered with children's frankincense. A middle-aged man sat behind the little boy, apparently a little boy's father.