一天,几个白人小孩在公园里玩。这时,一位卖氢气球的老人推着货车进了公园。白人小孩一窝蜂地跑了上去,每人买了一个气球,兴高采烈地追逐着放飞的气球跑开了。白人小孩的身影消失后,一个黑人小孩怯生生地走到老人的货车旁,用略带恳求的语气问道:“您能卖给我一个气球吗?”“当然可以,”老人慈祥地打量了他一下,温和地说,“你想要什么颜色的?”他鼓起勇气说:“我要一个黑色的。” One day, a few white children play in the park. At this moment, an old man selling hydrogen balloons pushed the truck into the park. The white children ran upstairs swiftly, each bought a balloon and happily chased the flying balloon away. After the disappearance of the white child, a black child came timidly by the old man’s truck and asked in a slightly pleading tone: “Can you sell me a balloon?” “Of course you can.” Elderly kindness He looked at him softly and said, “What color do you want?” He said courageously: “I want a black one.”