我在儿童医院做见习护士的第二年,爱上了吉米。他的眼睛呈淡淡的紫色,像满月的天空那么纯净;金色的卷发覆在像草莓一样红润的面颊上,他看起来就像教堂玻璃窗里的小天使。但是,实际上,他是一个可怜的、孤独的、内心充满恐惧的孤儿。吉米患的是一种传染性疾病,同麻疹病人和肺炎病人一起被隔离开来。在大多数的时间里,他都被放在一张用氧气帐罩住的婴儿床上。在没睡着的时候,他就哭喊着要出来。但是,每当我走进他的房间,他就立即停止了哭泣,因为他知道我会把他抱起来,摇晃着他,唱歌给他听。在他生命的大部分时间里,孤儿院是他惟一的家。 The second year I was a nursing student at Children’s Hospital, I fell in love with Jimmy. His eyes were pale purple, so pure as the sky of a full moon; the golden curls were over the rosy cheeks of strawberries, and he looked like a cherub in the church window. However, in fact, he is a poor, lonely and fearless orphan. Jimmy is suffering from an infectious disease that is isolated with measles and pneumonia. Most of the time he was put in a crib covered with oxygen. When he was not asleep, he cried out. However, whenever I walked into his room, he immediately stopped crying because he knew I would hug him, shake him, sing to him. For most of his life, the orphanage is his only home.