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在人生的道路上,每个人都企盼拥有财富。但曾经发在我身边的一件事,随着岁月的流逝使我越来越强烈地感受到“财富”不仅指物质的,更有精神的。 小时候,在我上学的路上,总能看见一位拣破烂的老人默默地蹲在垃圾旁,用一把铁钩子一点一点地往外掏垃圾,遇有废纸团总要打开看看。我望着他,心想;这老头真财迷。 一天下午,我在家做功课,忽然听见有人咚咚地敲门。开口一看,咦,原来是那“财迷”老头。 “你家姓王吗?”他喃喃地问。
On the way of life, everyone hopes for wealth. But something that once happened to me made me feel more and more strongly as time goes by that “fortune” refers not only to material but also spiritual. As a kid, on my way to school, I could always see an old, rumpled elder squatting beside the rubbish, using an iron hook to dig out rubbish bit by bit. I looked at him, thinking; this old man really wealthy fans. One afternoon, I did my homework and suddenly I heard someone pounding on the door. A look at the opening, 咦, the original is that “financial fans” old man. “Your family name is king?” He murmured.