Deep autumn towards evening, the day is gloomy and cold, wind is lonesome. This sharp started wind Chinese parasol this already the clothes of broken. The arm with naked phoenix tree is tiny in wind quiver, leftover branches and leaves makes sound in the rustle in wind, hoarse like corvine voice. It is a wedding day that driving a car to play originally, but cushion still does not have nice and warm, tire by unidentified object puncture an alveolus. Just when I am at a loss when, raise a head, rear the old person that there is a long car inside a lane is preparing to receive booth, my a sudden big stride forward developed the past.
深秋的傍晚，天阴冷，风寂寥。风这把利刃掀起了梧桐本已残破的衣裳。梧桐赤裸裸的手臂在风中微颤，残余的枝叶在风中沙沙作响，像乌鸦的嗓子嘶哑着。本是一个骑着车去玩的好日子，可是坐垫还没有热乎，轮胎就被不明物体扎破了一个小孔。正当我不知所措的时候，抬起头，正后方一条小巷内有个修车的老人正准备收摊，我一个箭步冲了过去。
Before I am greeted at a stride, go, ask anxiously: "Can you repair a bicycle? " differ he replies to ask again: "OK tyre of filling proper motion? " unlined upper garment still considers the garment of that old person neat, knitted brows to me. Before I introduce to the bicycle at once, come, he looks, regretful say: "So good bicycle how with respect to shrivelled gas, hey! " I am fraught, grouse secretly " ask so much work, fill rapidly the embryo is! " colour of sky is gradually dark come down, the old person opens his 100 treasure box, narrow one's eyes had an eye, the whole thing operated. The tool of those filling embryoes resembles in old person hand is to have clever energy of life general, that adept gimmick lets me look dazzlingly. Do not fill a little while major project of the embryo is already finishing, see he sees that alveolus only, see kit again, glad smile was shown on the face.
我大步迎上前去，焦急地问：“能修自行车吗？”不等他回答又问：“可以补自行车胎吗？”那位老人的衣衫还算整洁，向我皱了眉头。我连忙把自行车推上前来，他一看，惋惜地说道：“这么好的自行车咋就瘪了气，哎！”我心急如焚，暗自埋怨“问那么多干嘛，赶紧补胎就是了！”天色渐渐暗了下来，老人打开他的百宝箱，眯起了眼，前前后后操作了一波。那些补胎的工具在老人手里像是有灵气一般，那娴熟的手法让我看得眼花缭乱。不一会儿补胎的大部分工程已经完工，只见他看看那个小孔，又看看工具箱，脸上露出了欣喜的微笑。
My goggle at greatly eye, look at the tool of ceaseless changeover in his hand, can't help the heart is unripe respect. When his midway washs his hands, my Yu Guang saw his hand, that is a pair of hands that bestrew a callosity, coarse, breach bestrews control and the back of hand, breach together, resemble that individual plant is old in flower bed Mei Shugan's withered limb, but his hand is to use those who maintain bread however, it is so address. Had done not have a little while, my car fostered cordial relations between states, I can't help wanting: Is what he lives far? Where is his home? Family circumstances how? Is his children good to him?
我瞪着大大的眼睛，看着他手中不停转换的工具，不由得心生敬重。当他中途洗手的时候，我的余光看到了他的手，那是一双布满老茧的手，粗糙、裂口布满手心和手背，裂口一道道的，像花坛里那株老梅树干枯的枝干，但他的手却是用来维持生计的，是那么灵巧。没过一会儿，我的车就修好了，我不禁想：他住的远吗？他的家在哪里？家境怎么样？他的儿女对他好吗？
I was immersed in contemplative, suddenly his sound was interrupted I. "The child, your car fostered cordial relations between states, ride quickly to try! " kind, amiable, gentle smile is revealed on wrinkled face. I draw out 50 yuan to give that old person from inside satchel, the old person says: "Much! " conveniently went to Qian Sai in my hand, my face about is low the head flips through satchel, pretend to be the appearance that seeks small change, put 50 yuan of money on kit lid stealthily when he did not notice. I pull a bicycle to leave silently, did not take a few steps, I answer the both hands that crosses a head to see the old person brandishs anxiously, call resound to be by the side of ear in succession.
我陷入了沉思，突然他的声音打断了我。“孩子，你的车修好了，快骑上试试吧！”皱皱巴巴的脸上流露出和蔼、慈祥、温和的笑容。我从书包中掏出50元给那位老人，老人说：“多了！”顺手把钱塞到了我手里，我转身低下头翻动书包，故作找零钱的样子，在他没注意时把50元钱悄悄放在了工具箱盖上。我拉起自行车默默离开，没走几步，我回过头看到老人焦急挥动的双手，一声声呼唤回荡在耳边。
The old person since autumn wind hold up is messy the hair of grey, his angular form still is in my brain of brandish do not go.
秋风撩起老人凌乱花白的头发，他消瘦的身影仍在我脑海之中挥之不去。
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