在那件事之前,我喜欢通过外表判断一个人。这件事之所以能长久地扎根在心底,也不全是因为误解他人而内心自责。可能是因为他衣衫褴褛、蓬头垢面的缘故,走在街上的我很自然地把目光聚焦到那个乞丐身上。的确,他实在无法融入这优美的风景中。从远处看,像是硬生生在一整幅油画上抠去了一块。他就这样蜷缩在肮脏潮湿的角落里,一动不动,生怕弄脏了周围的空气。行人风卷残云般走过。现在,让我们将镜头向右挪至离乞丐仅一米远的小摊上。摊贩背对着乞丐,身子前倾,想接 Before that event, I like to judge a person by appearance. The reason why this thing can be rooted in the heart for a long time, nor is it entirely because of misunderstanding others inner remorse. Probably because of his raggedness and unkemptness, I was naturally on the street and focused on the beggar. Indeed, he really can not integrate into the beautiful scenery. From a distance, like abruptly pull a piece of painting on the whole piece. He curled up in a dirty, damp corner so motionless for fear of soiling the surrounding air. Passers-by through the clouds. Now, let’s move the lens to the right to the stall just one meter from the beggar. Street vendors back beggar, lean forward, want to pick up