There is a boy who lives next to me, he is about five years older than me. Everybody speaks highly of him, I always hear his name from my grandma, she tells me that he is a good guy. Some day, when I walk home after school, I see this guy is helping an old man pick up the fruit on the ground. He is such kind that I understand why everybody likes him.
有一個男孩住在我家隔壁,他比我大五歲。每個人都高度評價他,我總是從我的奶奶那里聽到他的名字,她告訴我,他是一個好人。有一天,當我放學后走路回家時,我看見這個小伙子正在幫助一個老人撿起地上的水果。他非常好心,我明白了為什么每個人都喜歡他。