“大白菜!”随着一声银铃般的喊声,只见一个二十来岁的姑娘,骑着自行车,车上载着两筐大白菜,来到我家门前,向我招呼道:“大白菜要吗?新鲜的!”她脸色稍黑,乌黑发亮的头发特别引人注目,浓眉大眼,穿着一身已经很旧的衣服,不过很整洁。看她,就是个穷人家的孩子,但又显得那么善良, “Chinese cabbage!” With a silver bell-like shout, I saw a 20-year-old girl, riding a bicycle, the car carrying two baskets of cabbage, came to my house, hello to me: Cabbage? Fresh? "Her face was dark, black hair was particularly striking, thick eyebrows, wearing an already very old clothes, but very neat. Look at her, is a poor family children, but it seems so good,