上学的路,单调而乏味,来来往往的行人,大大小小的背包,车水马龙的街道,我扫视着,观察着周围的每一个人,都那么平静。他们的脸上没有笑容,只有匆忙、冷淡。而他,在这样的世界里显得似乎有些格格不入,却又是那样的耀眼。他大概只有六七岁,眼睛大而明亮,透着灵气,眉毛又细又长,红扑扑的脸蛋像苹果一样,在喧闹的人群中,他脸上的微笑就这样一下子吸引了我。他是接到了刚出差回来的妈妈的电话?是 Road to school, monotonous and boring, coming and going pedestrians, backpacks of all sizes, busy streets, I glanced at the observation of everyone around, are so calm. Their faces are not smiling, only in a hurry, cold. And he, in this world seems a bit out of tune, but it is so dazzling. He was only about six or seven years old. His eyes were bright and full of aura. His eyebrows were thin and long. His cheeks were like apples. His face smile suddenly caught me in noisy crowds. Did he get a call from a mom who just returned from a business trip?