日前的一个晚上,我在海口临时参加一个总结会后,就匆匆赶去府城见几个小学同学。因为我是在昌江读的小学,中学就回文昌了,现在与那时的小学同学已有二十多年没有相见了。那晚下着毛毛雨,加上海风比较大,街道上几乎没有什么行人,我感觉到一丝丝的寒意,不过这都没有影响我急促的脚步。也许是心情比较急切吧,我正埋头赶路,在经过桥头时,突然,有一个男人抱着一个婴儿,撞到我面前,挡住了我,把我一下子给愣住了,还没等我反应过来,那个男人就一手将孩子递到我眼前,对着我说:先生可怜、可怜,我们是外地人…… One night ago, I temporarily attend a wrap-up meeting in Haikou, rushed to the capital to see several primary school students. Since I was a primary school in Changjiang, I went back to Wenchang in secondary school, and now I have not seen each other for more than 20 years with elementary school students at that time. The drizzle that night, coupled with the relatively large sea breeze, almost no pedestrians on the street, I feel a trace of chill, but this did not affect my rapid pace. Perhaps more in a hurry, I was dying, after a bridge, suddenly, a man holding a baby, hit me, blocking me, I suddenly shocked, and not wait for me to respond Come over, the man hand to hand the child to my eyes, said to me: Mr. poor, poor, we are outsiders ...