日落时分,他挑着他的家来到了小镇。说家,其实就两只箩筐,挑着两个年幼的孩子,外加一口锅、一顶蚊帐和一只变形的洋瓷盆。孩子大的两三岁,女孩,是个瘫子;小的,不到一岁半,男孩,是个瞎子,且患有严重软骨病,是个永远长不大的孩子。到小镇的时候,各家已炊烟缭绕。他选了一处宽大的廊檐安顿。他放下箩筐,将孩子放在水泥地上,任他们玩耍。然后从近处 At sunset, he lured his home to the town. Speaking at home, in fact, two baskets, lug two young children, plus a pot, a mosquito net and a deformed ocean porcelain basin. A child of two or three years old, the girl is a paralytic; small, less than a year and a half, the boy, is a blind man, and suffering from severe cartilage disease, is a child never grow up. When it came to the town, every house was filled with smoke. He chose a large corridor settled. He dropped the basket, put the children on the concrete floor, let them play. Then from near