①想为那个看自行车的女人写点什么的念头,已萌生在我心里很久了。②第一次见到她,是在北京一家医院前的人行道上。一个胖女人企图夺她装钱的书包,书包的带子已从她肩头滑落,搭垂在手臂上。身材瘦小的她双手将书包紧紧搂在怀里,以带着哭腔的声音叫嚷:“你不能这样啊,我每天挣点儿钱多不容易呀!”③她40余岁,穿着一套旧迷彩服,戴着一顶旧迷彩单帽。那身衣服一看 ① I wanted to write something for the woman who looked at the bicycle, which had been sprouting in my heart for a long time. ② The first time I saw her, she was on the sidewalk in front of a hospital in Beijing. A fat woman attempting to seize her bag of money, schoolbag strap has slipped from her shoulder, take the bow on the arm. She was thin and her hands tightly in his arms bag, with a crying voice cried: “You can not do that, I earn some money every day is not easy! ” She was 40 years old, wearing a Set of old camouflage suits, wearing an old camouflage single cap. That body clothes look