我11岁那年的一天,我和爸爸照例出门去散步,经过北区河畔殡仪馆门口的时候,爸爸突然停住脚步,问了一个莫名其妙的问题:“几点了?”我看了看表,告诉他是10点25分。然后,爸爸问我看到了什么。“没什么值得特别注意的。”我回答,“一群人——大概150个,正排队进殡仪馆。”“嗯,眼力不错。”爸爸满意地点点头,接着他提起别的话题, One day I was 11 years old, my father and I went out for a walk as usual. As we passed through the funeral parlor in North Riverside, my father stopped suddenly and asked an inexplicable question: “What time is it?” I looked Table, tell him that 10:25. Then, my dad asked me what I saw. “Nothing deserves special attention.” “I replied,” A group of people - about 150, are lining up for funeral parlors. “” Well, good eyesight. “” Father nodded with satisfaction and then he raised something else ,