那是一个雪花飘落的晚上,街道两旁有很多人在摆地摊。透过穿梭的人群,我看到一个60多岁的老人,他身穿着一件上个世纪60年代的绿大衣和绿棉裤,在风雪中搜寻着要买袜子的人。他好像已经在这里等了很久,身上已经披上了一层薄薄的雪花,我不由地对他产生了同情。 It was a night when the snow was falling. Lots of people were on the street. Through the shuttle crowd, I saw an old man in his 60s wearing a green coat and green cotton trousers of the 1960s. He searched for people who wanted to buy socks in the snow. He seems to have been waiting here for a long time. He has been covered with a thin layer of snow. I could not help sympathizing with him.