黄昏,驾车回家。在一个即将右转的路口,见一位老伯从左前方缓缓骑行而来。他骑得慢,预计通过车前还有一段时间。我轻轻带下刹车,缓缓停住,待他先过。经意或不经意间,目光随着老伯的身影一点点从左移到右,心中暗暗计算着能够放开刹车的一刻。几乎在同时,一个让我意外的景象出现了:快要骑行到车前的老伯,轻轻侧脸微笑,抬起右手,做了一个强有力的“感谢让行”手势。我愣了一下,心 Twilight, drive home. At an upcoming right turn, see an old man riding slowly from the left front. He rode slowly, expecting to pass the car for a while. I gently bring down the brake, slowly stopped, pending him before. Careless or inadvertently, eyes with the old man’s figure a little bit from left to right, the heart secretly calculate the moment to release the brake. Almost at the same time, one of the things that surprised me was the presence of an old man who was about to ride in front of the car, smiling lightly, raising his right hand and making a strong hand gesture. I froze for a moment, heart