“世界上不缺少美，而是缺少发现美的眼睛。”
“ There is no lack of beauty in the world, but rather a lack of eyes to discover it. ”
又是一个寒冷的雨天，我独自走在地铁站里。不时会有风吹进来，其中还夹杂着几粒雨滴。我一边张望着一边抱怨道：为什么今天又要去补课，而妈妈为什么因为工作的关系让我独自去？列车又迟迟未进站，想到这儿，我觉得冬天的气息似乎又重了些，让我不禁裹紧了衣服。
It's another cold rainy day, and I'm walking alone in the subway station. Occasionally, wind blows in, mixed with a few raindrops. As I looked around, I complained: Why do I have to go to tutoring today, and why does my mom let me go alone because of work? The train hasn't arrived yet, and thinking about it, I feel like the winter atmosphere has become heavier again, making me tighten my clothes.
等了许久，列车进站了，我找了个靠窗的位子坐下，看向窗外。随着列车缓缓启动，窗外的雨滴越来越大，如果凝神看的话，仿佛自己也会被吸入天空中去。我一边想着，一边摘下眼镜，睡起觉来。
After waiting for a long time, the train arrived at the station. I found a seat by the window and sat down, looking out the window. As the train slowly started, the raindrops outside the window grew bigger and bigger. If you concentrate on watching, it seems like you too will be sucked into the sky. I took off my glasses and fell asleep while thinking.
不知多了多久，等我睁开眼睛时，发现车门上的灯正在一闪一闪地亮起，车门缓缓开启。“糟了！到站了。”我急忙抓起包，就是本能地想往外冲。但是，一个声音在后面突然叫住了我：“小姑娘，等等，你的眼镜掉了。”我连忙回头，因为紧张，都没有发现身旁什么时候坐了一位阿姨。而她此时手中正拿着我的眼镜。我一愣，还没来得及说声谢谢，便拿了眼镜就往车门外跑。没跑出几步，车门便在我身后关上了。
I don't know how long it has been, but when I opened my eyes, I found that the lights on the car door were flashing and the door was slowly opening. “ Oh no! We've arrived at the station. ” I quickly grabbed my bag, instinctively wanting to rush out. However, a voice suddenly stopped me from behind:; Little girl, wait, your glasses have fallen off. ” I quickly turned around, because I was nervous and didn't even notice when an aunt was sitting next to me. And at this moment, she was holding my glasses in her hand. I was taken aback for a moment, and before I could say thank you, I took out my glasses and ran outside the car door. After running a few steps, the car door closed behind me.
窗外始终是个下个不停的雨天，而那一天的情景仿佛是一幅画面，又好似一段影像，在雨天时总让我不禁想起：如果我再晚一点，没来得及出站怎么办？或者说，我着急着出站，没有人提醒我的眼镜掉了怎么办？看样子，似乎是后者更为严重一点。而我也始终都没有忘记那一天走出地铁站，心中是感到了一种怎样的温暖，仿佛风也没有那么凛冽了。
Outside the window, it was always the next continuous rainy day, and the scene of that day seemed like a picture or an image. On rainy days, it always reminded me: what if I were a little later and didn't have time to leave the station? Or, what if I'm in a hurry to leave the station and no one reminds me that my glasses have fallen off? It seems that the latter is more serious. And I have never forgotten that day when I walked out of the subway station, feeling a warmth in my heart, as if the wind was no longer so cold.
时光又倒转到一个月前，我走在去外婆家的路上。快过年了，连空气都暖洋洋的，万里晴空呈现出淡淡的湖蓝色，宛如蓝色的水彩颜料溶在水里时的那种清澈空灵的色泽。我一边哼着歌，一边走着，直到耳边传来了类似铜钱碰撞金属的声音。
Time turned back to a month ago, when I was walking to my grandmother's house. It's almost Chinese New Year, and even the air is warm. The clear sky over thousands of miles presents a faint lake blue color, like the clear and ethereal color of blue watercolor paint when dissolved in water. I hummed a song and walked until I heard a sound similar to copper coins colliding with metal in my ear.
我低头一看，脚边正趴着个人，一件灰色大衣已经破烂不堪，呈现出黑灰色。在他的面前正放着一只铁碗，里面放着零星的几枚硬币。以前，遇到这种事，我都会有些厌恶的走开。但不知怎的，那天，我向碗里投了一枚小小的硬币。硬币落到碗里响起了一声清脆的声音。
I lowered my head and saw a person lying at my feet, wearing a tattered gray coat that appeared black gray. There is an iron bowl in front of him, with a few scattered coins inside. Previously, when faced with such situations, I would walk away with some disgust. But somehow, that day, I threw a small coin into the bowl. The coin fell into the bowl with a crisp sound.
我仍然记得那天在地铁站里所感到的温暖，与此时掠过心头的一种感觉一模一样。“但愿他能过个好年吧。”我在心中默默想着一边向前走去。
I still remember the warmth I felt in the subway station that day, which was exactly the same as the feeling that swept through my heart at this time. “ I hope he can have a good year. ” I silently thought in my heart as I walked forward.
后来，我发现美也是可以传递的。
Later, I discovered that beauty can also be transmitted.