74. English short story (English-Chinese bilingual) "Pure Friendship"

It was a winter morning without the sun, and the cold and biting people were waiting for the bus. They are all black, and sometimes they look up at the gloomy sky.

One winter morning, there was no sun, and people waiting for the bus could feel the biting cold coming quietly. They are all dark people, sometimes looking up at the distance and sometimes looking up at the gloomy sky.

Suddenly, the crowd became agitated. Yes, there is a bus here. A small bus is running carefree. Strangely, people still stay where they are, still look up and look farther away;

Suddenly, the whole crowd cheered. Yes, here comes the bus. A minibus came slowly. Strangely, people are still standing in the same place, looking up or looking into the distance;

They don't seem to be in a hurry to get on the bus. What are they waiting for? Who are they waiting for? Don't they have partners coming? Sure enough, after a figure appeared from a distance, the crowd stirred up again.

They don't seem to be in a hurry to get on the bus, as if they were waiting for someone to come. Who are they waiting for? Haven't your companions come yet? Obviously, a figure came from a distance and the crowd moved again.

The man walked in a hurry, sometimes trotted all the way, and finally approached. It's a woman, a white woman. At this moment, the crowd was about to cheer. There is no doubt that she is the waiting partner of other black people.

The man walked in a hurry, sometimes trotted for a while, and finally approached. She is a white lady. At this time, everyone cheered at once. There is no doubt that she is the companion that other black people are waiting to ride with.

Why? You know, in this country, whites and blacks are always hostile to each other. What makes them so close? In the past, it was a remote station, and the bus went back and forth every two hours.

Why is this? You know, this is a country where blacks and whites never get along. What brought them closer? Before that, this was a remote station, and the bus only came back and forth every two hours.

The bus driver has a secret: the bus stops in front of white people, but almost all the people living nearby are black. It is said that the white woman is a writer and lives three miles ahead, where there is also a station.

Drivers have a tacit understanding: only when they see white people waiting for the bus will they stop. But the residents around here are almost all black. It is said that this white lady is a writer and lives three miles ahead, where there is also a station.

But in order to let the black people get on the bus smoothly, she insisted on walking three miles here to board the bus, rain or shine. The black man almost hugged the writer and put her on the bus.

In order to let her black friends take the bus, she insisted on walking three miles from home to this station to take the bus, and it was always sunny and rainy. Black friends almost got on the bus around the writer.

"Hello, Susan." The woman writer had not saved her leg when she heard someone calling her name. Looking up, she saw her friend Jay. Why did you get on the bus here? "Jay asked in confusion because," the writer said, pointing to the station, "the bus won't stop without white people. That's why I came here. "

"Hello, Susan." Hardly had the woman writer sat down when she heard someone calling her. Looking up, it turned out to be her friend Jay. "How did you get here?" Jay is puzzled. "Because," the writer pointed to the station, "when there were no white people waiting for the bus, the bus stopped and I came."

After that, the writer tidied up the items in his arms. Jay stared at the writer in surprise and said, "Just for black people?" The writer's eyes widened, too. "What, is it important?"

After that, the writer tidied up his belongings. Jay stared at the writer in surprise and said, "For these black people?" The writer also opened his eyes wide: "What's the matter? What's wrong? "

We were surprised, too, and then understood that as long as you have love in your heart, everything will be as pure as nature.

We were surprised to hear that, and we realized that everything would be as pure and beautiful as nature as long as there was love in our hearts.