My 12-year-old niece was staying with us for a little while. One night we stayed up talking about how we used to 1and take part in random acts of kindness. We talked about how so much had2, and how difficult it would be to do so many of those things now, 3 when it came to helping out strangers.
The next day, I 4 something from downtown and took her to shop. We were walking around 5we heard a beautiful male voice singing. We turned around to see a middle-aged man sitting on a corner with his guitar. A couple was sitting on a bench nearby and listening to his 6.
After I ran my errand(杂事), we7to sit at an outdoor restaurant across from him on the other side of the street. My niece kept8and saying how wonderful his singing was. Seeing how moved she was by his music, at the end of our9, I gave her a $10 bill and asked her to put it in his bowl.
She was 10, and headed over. As she 11, the man was just finishing a song, and they had a conversation. She told him how 12 she was by his music, and he told her she13his day. As she was excitedly talking about the 14with me, she mentioned, "He didn't even know how much it was. He just15that someone was enjoying his music."
