那一年,我在南国广西首府南宁美丽的相思湖畔读大学。这里每年9月份,都有一批越南留学生来留学,当时来留学的大多是女性。她们的穿着打扮都很入时,喜欢穿牛仔喇叭裤和紧身衣,走路时双脚弯曲得恰到好处,花枝招展地成了我们这所民族院校里的一道亮丽风景线。 每每看到穿戴入时的越南女留学生,我的内心都会产生一种莫名的冲动,但是一想到自己的穷酸相,我又惭愧地低下了头。 That year, I was studying at the beautiful Acacia Lake in Nanning, capital of Guangxi. Here in September each year, there is a group of Vietnamese students to study abroad, mostly women who came to study at that time. They wear very well dressed, like to wear denim bell bottoms and tights, walking barefoot bent just right, swaying has become a beautiful landscape of our national institutions. Every time I see the Vietnamese female students who are dressed in, I feel an inexplicable impulse in my heart. However, I am ashamed to bow my head again at the thought of my own poor life.