偷偷地从母亲的钱匣子里拿了钱,然后跑到三四里地外的镇子上去买小人书,这已是几十年前的事了,那时我十一岁。那些年月,家里没有电视、没有网络、没有P3P4,小人书就成了孩子们唯一的珍爱。每次到镇上去,总要在商店的玻璃柜台前徘徊许久,那里边摆放着一排排的小人书,像是有一种巨大的魔力,深深地吸引着我。但 It was a few decades ago when I secretly took money from my mother's moneybox and went to a town outside 34 to buy a book for a young man. At that time, I was eleven. Those years, there is no television at home, there is no network, no P3P4, villain book has become the only treasure of children. Every time I go to the town, I always wander in front of the glass counter of the store for a long time, where there are rows of villain books, like a great magic that deeply attracts me. but