touching....

When I was walking through a narrow lane in the YanZhi hill as usual, I saw a little boy, who was standing in the middle of the path, staring at me with nonplussed expressions far from a distance. And the most impressive images lingers in my mind now is his large pair of glasses, maybe he was a hardworking children. However, it is a pity for him to be myopic at such a early age, 10 years old, at most. His images also reminded me that my first near sight at junior school, and father's warning on eye protection.

He fixated on me till I came near, a clear voice heard : " will you walk down through inclined slope?" as my passing by. I lowerd my head to him with confusion, " yes, what's the matter ?" "The inclined slope ahead is slippery, be careful, be careful!"he replied. Surely I was familiar with the path, after almost twenty days falling of snow continuously. After natrual mediations, a warm current flowed through my body and into my heart, "It does not matter, thank you, little boy!" Smiling at the boy with several times turning back, I minced along the lane and strided into a pedestrian walkway.