小时候我常听人们说尴尬的滋味很难受,我以前还不懂,可自从经历了那件事后就不同了,因为我也感受到那种不能用语言说明白的尴尬了。那次,我放学乘车回家。这个时候是乘车高峰期,要不是就一元车费,我才不坐呢。我从没坐过这么拥挤的车。站在我旁边的是位老爷爷,他提着个粉色的包,那包好像很重,他好像喘不上气似的,快站不住了,我真想帮帮他,但 When I was a kid, I often heard people say it was awkward to feel awkward. I did not understand it before but it was different since I was going through it because I felt the embarrassment I could not speak in words. That time, I went home by car. This time is the rush hour, if not on a dollar fare, I will not take it. I’ve never been in such a crowded car. Standing next to me is a grandfather, he carried a pink bag, the bag seems heavy, he seems to gasping, fast stand, I really want to help him, but