9岁那年,父母把我送上前往芝加哥的一趟列车。爸爸给了行李员几美金,让他照顾我,直至我到达伊利诺斯州罗克艾兰市。列车开进罗克艾兰站时,车轮发出刺耳声,火车头喷出蒸汽,我滑到座位边上,看着窗外接车的人群。我很激动,但紧接着就感到害怕了,因为我看不到一张熟悉的面孔。行李员弯下身说:“走吧,小姐,这是你下车的地方了。你的外婆 At the age of nine, my parents sent me to a train to Chicago. Dad gave the baggage officer a few dollars to let him take care of me until I arrived in Rockland, Illinois. When the train entered Rocky Island Station, the wheels made a jarring noise, and the locomotive spurted steam. I slipped to the edge of the seat and looked out at the window to pick up the crowd. I am very excited, but then I’m scared, because I can not see a familiar face. The bellboy bent over and said: ”Let’s go, miss, this is where you get off.Your grandma