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发表时间:2021-06-02 12:57

四季的斑斓,悄然地在你奔波的车轮中,演绎你生命的履历;你的背影,曳着旭日升起,携着夕阳隐没 “冒险”也快结束了,我们很快找到了出口,一出门,我们既高兴又依依不舍,高兴的是经过这一天攀爬我们终于要回家了,但却仍然不舍那美丽如画的风景。


时间就这样一分一秒地过去了,该回家了!怎么回家呢?口袋是空空的。正当焦急万分时,一位人力车夫从转角拐了过来,我们叫他,他起先有点惊讶,怔了怔,随即转身就想走,可能是因为我们人太多,太重的缘故吧。我们又开始叫了几声,并且挥动双手,他或许感到我们的焦急,顿时心软了下来,拉着车向我们走来,我暗暗庆幸:“幸亏我兜里还篡着几个铜板,足够车费回家”。


我们坐上了车,因为位置有些挤,我只能和另外一个小个子坐在别人的腿上,车行驶的速度并不快,我渐渐打量起这个中年男子,他衣着朴素,精神旺盛,一脚一脚,踏实稳重。回家的路有些难走,尤其陡坡有些多,每隔一小段就是一个弯,只见拉车师傅显得有些吃力,速度更加放慢了,弓着腰,举步艰难地踏。一路上我们只顾谈着此次冒险的心得,我还时不时埋怨道:“如果我们乘坐公交车,也许不会这么挤。”话音未落,其它同学也纷纷投来了赞同的眼光,拉车师傅却沉默不语,只是奋力地拉着车,两边是呼啸而过的汽车。


终于到达目的地了,我把车钱向他递过去,他用双手接了还说:“谢谢”。我出于习惯地答道“没有关系”。突然我发现拉车师傅的脸上,额头上,脖子上一颗颗晶莹豆大的汗珠滚落下来,我心里有一种说不出的滋味,或许是同情,或许是为刚才的话语忏悔,又或许是感动,我想那汗水代表是一种精神、信念、品质…… 他远去了,拉着那陈旧的黄包车远去了,弓着背的身影也渐渐远离了我的视线……

英语翻译;

The beauty of the four seasons, quietly in the wheels of your running, interpret the history of your life; your back, rising with the rising sun, carrying the sunset, "adventure" is almost over, we quickly found the way out, and went out. , We are both happy and reluctant, happy that after this day of climbing, we are finally going home, but still reluctant to give up the picturesque scenery.


The time passed like this one minute after another, it was time to go home! How to go home? My pockets were empty. When we were extremely anxious, a rickshaw driver turned over from the corner and we called him. He was a little surprised at first, startled, and then turned around and wanted to leave. Maybe it was because we were too crowded and too heavy. We started to yell a few more times and waved our hands. Perhaps he felt our anxiety, and suddenly his heart softened. He pulled the car towards us. I secretly thanked: "Fortunately, I still have a few copper plates in my pocket, enough for the car. Fees go home".


We got in the car. Because the position was a bit crowded, I could only sit on someone’s lap with another small man. The car was not traveling fast. I gradually looked at this middle-aged man. He was dressed plainly and energetic. One foot, steady and steady. The way home is a bit difficult, especially the steep slopes, and every short section is a turn. I saw that the master pulling the cart seemed a little strenuous, and the speed slowed down even more. He arched his waist and walked with difficulty. Along the way, we just talked about the experience of this adventure, and I still complained from time to time: "If we take a bus, maybe it won't be so crowded." Before the voice was over, the other students also cast their approving eyes. But he was silent, just pulling the car hard, with cars roaring on both sides.


I finally arrived at the destination. I handed him the money for the car. He took it with both hands and said, "Thank you." I replied "it doesn't matter" out of habit. Suddenly, I found the big beads of sweat on the face, forehead, and neck of the master puller. There was an unspeakable feeling in my heart. Perhaps it was sympathy or confession for what I just said. Or maybe it was moved. I think that sweat represents a kind of spirit, belief, and quality... He went away, pulling the old rickshaw away, and the hunched figure gradually moved away from my sight...


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