熙熙攘攘的人群,将我拥挤着,我随着人流慢慢地向前挪动。“小兄弟,帮帮忙,搭一把手。”顺着声音,我发现一个30多岁的中年妇女正用一种期盼的目光望着我。她个子不高,背着一个大大的旅行包,在她的身旁还放着一个一米多高的大塑料桶。望着她,我伸出了援助之手。“谢谢,谢谢你了,小兄弟。”“没什么,同是行路人嘛!”然而,这塑料桶的重量远非我想象的那样,两个人抬着仍然显得那么吃力。 The bustling crowd crowded me, and I moved slowly as the crowd flowed. “Little brother, help out, take the lead. ” Along the sound, I found a 30-year-old middle-aged women looking at me with a look of hope. She is not high, carrying a big bag, beside her also placed a one meter high plastic bucket. Looking at her, I reached out to aid. “Thank you, thank you, little brother. ” “Nothing, same as passers-by! ” However, the weight of this plastic bucket is far from my imagination, both carrying still seem so strenuous.