傍晚,在行政街头看见一堆人在围观,本不是爱凑热闹的人,只是听见人堆里传来欢快的二胡声,觉得有些奇怪,遂停下脚步。一向认为二胡用来表达悲伤最为恰当,如果和欢快沾上边,就有些别扭。我好奇地向人堆走近,透过人群缝隙,却看见一幕令人难忘的画面——明媚的阳光照耀在一个正在拉二胡人的脸上,这个人,没有眼睛!是的,没有眼睛,本该长眼睛的地方是二个暗红色的深洞。鼻子和嘴被狰狞的疤痕扭曲在一起,样子很恐怖。奇怪的是,他脸上的祥和平静在那张 In the evening, I saw a crowd of people watching on the executive street. This was not a joke for people who love to join in the fun. I just heard a pleasant erhu sound coming from the heap, feeling strange and stopping. The erhu has always been used to express the most appropriate sadness, if the joy and stained with the edge, there are some awkward. I curiously approached the crowd, through the crowd of crevices, but saw a scene of unforgettable picture - bright sunshine shining on the face is pulling a barbarian, this person, no eyes! Yes, no eyes, The place with long eyes is two dark red deep holes. Nose and mouth twisted with scruffy scars, looks very scary. Oddly enough, the peace on his face was there