每年的春天,哈尔就会来到小镇。据他自己说,他是个了不起的游吟诗人,曾经带着金竖琴跟随国王的军队征战过东方、西方、南方和北方,只是那些龙骑士实在太蠢,所以吃的全是败仗。“别相信他。”大人们露出不屑一顾的神情,教育孩子们,“也别买他的东西,他只是个穷得叮当响的货郎而已。”哈尔总是穿着红鞋子在小镇里走来走去,笑嘻嘻地送糖给每一个朝气蓬勃的少年和笑靥如花的少女,哪怕总是收获猜疑与冷漠。 Every spring, Hal will come to the town. According to him, he was a great troubadour. He had fought East, West, South and North with the golden harp to follow the king’s army, except that the Dragon Knights were so stupid that they ate defeat. “Do not believe him. ” Adults show a dismissive look, educate their children, “Do not buy his stuff, he is just a poor clinking groom only. ” Hal always wearing red shoes Walk around in the town, smiles and sends sugar to every youthful boy and laugher girl, even if it always reaps suspicion and indifference.