1拥挤的地铁里,我的身后突然传来一阵洪亮的歌声,密密麻麻的人头像大海里的一群鱼,突然都朝歌声的方向转过头去。我看见一个西班牙中年妇女,紧闭双眼,从容地在放声歌唱,我听不懂歌词,但显然是一首赞美上帝的圣歌,而不是地铁里那些企图拿到几块钱的卖唱。她的衣着很体面,黑色的头发梳得整整齐齐,标准的白领丽人,并不像那口吐唾沫狂热的传教士。我不知道是什么力量让她突然在这样的一个环境里传播她的福音。 In a crowded subway, a loud singing voice suddenly came behind me, and a crowd of fish in the crowded sea suddenly turned toward the song. I saw a middle-aged Spanish woman with her eyes shut and calmly singing. I did not understand the lyrics, but it was apparently a hymn that praised God, not the metropolis, who were trying to get a few bucks. Her dress is decent, her black hair is neatly combed, and her standard white-collar lady is not like the spit-out preacher. I do not know what strength made her suddenly communicate her gospel in such an environment.