记得我刚到美国不久的时候,买了一辆二手的自行车,骑着它去一家餐馆打工。有天很晚回家,路上遇到了瓢泼大雨。那时候很年轻,我觉得自己挺勇猛。路上没有人,雨水浇打水泥路噼噼啪啪的声音使我想起贝多芬第九交响曲。这时候,有一辆黑色轿车从身后驶过,在我身边慢下来。车窗慢慢摇下,一位男士探身关切地问道“:喂!你还好吧?”那时候我到美国不久,对一个陌生人尤其是个陌生男人在这个大雨天里突然 I remember when I first arrived in the United States, I bought a used bicycle and rode it to a restaurant to work. One day late home, the road encountered pouring rain. At that time very young, I feel very brave. No one on the road, the rain pouring cement road crackling sound reminds me of Beethoven Ninth Symphony. At this time, a black car passed behind, slowing down beside me. The window slowly swayed, a man leaning forward to ask “: Hello! Are you OK? ” Then I came to the United States soon, a stranger, especially a strange man in this rainy day suddenly