酒店快关门的时候,一个衣衫褴褛的老汉迈进门来。酒店伙计惊奇地望着这个陌生客人。看上去,他是位饱经风霜的老人,满面皱纹,步履蹒跚,走起路来甚至跌跌撞撞,鼻梁上架着一副老花镜,右手拄着一根看上去已伴随他二十多年的拐棍。 When the hotel was closing, a ragged old man entered the door. The hotel man looked at this strange guest in surprise. He looked like a weather-beaten old man, wrinkled, staggering, walking and even stumbled, with a pair of reading glasses on his nose and a walking stick on his right that seemed to have been with him for more than two decades.