现今乘地铁总是不得安宁———每次都能碰见讨钱的、要饭的、残废的……这不,这回又给碰上了。作家还没来得及走进车厢,天知道从哪儿突然冒出来一个瘦骨嶙峋的脏兮兮的小男孩。他在过道里逛着,胸前挂着块板,上面写着:好心人,看在上帝的份儿上行行好吧,我饿!男孩可怜巴巴地盯着? Today, the subway is always not restful --- every time we can meet for money, food, crippling ...... This is not, this time again to run into. The writer has not had time to walk into the car, and God knows where a stubborn dirty boy suddenly emerges. He strolled through the aisle, with a slab of slats over his chest that read: Well-hearted man looking upward in God’s part, I am hungry! Is the boy staring pessimistically?