反正每个人心里都有一段不足为外人道的秘密,自己存档就好,就不必再拿出来纷扰别人了。作者有话说:某个周日的下午,我在一所中学附近看见几个摆地摊的女孩,跟我年纪差不多大,卖的是具有民族风的手工饰品。尽管手被冻得通红,但脸上还是带着羞涩的笑容。不知怎么的,我就觉得有些被触动。所以我就想写一篇女主人公是地摊女孩的文章,通过她的心酸和成长告诉大家,有梦想的女孩是最漂亮的。 Anyway, everyone has a heart less than the humane secrets, as long as their own archive, you do not have to come out and bother others. The author has something to say: On a Sunday afternoon, I saw a few girls near the middle school near my age, selling handmade jewelry with ethnic style. Although the hand was frozen red, but his face still with a shy smile. Somehow I feel something touched. Therefore, I would like to write a heroine is stalling the girl’s article, through her sadness and growth to tell you that there is a dream girl is the most beautiful.