夏季的一个傍晚,天色很好。我出去散步,在一片空地上。看见一个10岁左右的小男孩和一位妇女。男孩正用一个做工很粗糙的弹弓打一只立在地上、离他有七八米远的玻璃瓶。男孩有时能把弹丸打偏一米,而且忽高忽低。那位妇女坐在草地上,从一堆石子中捡起一粒,轻轻递到男孩手中,安详地微笑着。从那妇女的眼神可以看出,她是孩子的母亲。 One evening in summer, the weather is good. I went out for a walk in an open space. I saw a little boy about 10 years old and a woman. The boy is using a very rough working slingshot to hit a glass bottle that stands seven or eight meters away from him. Boys can sometimes hit the projectile one meter, and fluctuated. The woman sat on the grass, picked up a pile of stones, gently handed it to the boy, and smiled peacefully. As can be seen from the woman's eyes, she is the child's mother.