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我家不远处有一个桥洞。桥洞里住着一位老人。老人看上去60多岁,很瘦。他枯黄的脸上布满了皱纹,牙齿也掉了。他的脚上穿着一双黄色的旧拖鞋。再打量一下四周,我发现,桥洞的一角铺着一层塑料布,塑料布上铺了一层旧棉絮,上面又铺了一张床单。床单上放着几个碗和一把脱了线的紫色雨伞。后来,我才知道,老人以乞讨为生。他白天乞讨,晚上就来到这个桥洞里睡觉。桥洞里除了能挡雨,其余与露宿田野没有什么区别。乞讨时,如果发现哪个垃圾堆里有破衣服、废纸箱,他就捡回来,堆在桥洞里的床铺边。一个星期天的上午,爸爸妈妈出去买菜了,我一个人坐在客厅里写作业。突然,一个
There is a bridge near my home. There is an old man in the bridge. The elderly look more than 60 years old, very thin. His brown face was covered with wrinkles and his teeth were lost. His feet were wearing a pair of old yellow slippers. Look around again, I found that the corner of the bridge covered with a layer of plastic sheeting, plastic sheets covered with a layer of old cotton wool, above the shop was a sheet. A few bowls and a purple line umbrella off the sheets. Later, I learned that the elderly beg for a living. He begged during the day and came to sleep in the bridge at night. In addition to retaining the bridge hole in the rain, the rest and sheltered fields no difference. When begging, if you find any rubbish dumps, waste paper boxes, he will retrieve it, piled in the bridge in the bedside. One Sunday morning, Mom and Dad went out to buy food, I was alone in the living room writing homework. Suddenly, one