I used to live selfishly, I should admit. But one moment changed me.
I was on my lunch break and had 1the office to get something to eat. On the way, I 2a busker(街头艺人)，with a hat in front of him. I had some 3 in my pocket, but I would not give them to him, thinking to myself he would 4 use the money to feed his addiction to drugs or alcohol. He 5like that type—young and ragged.6what was I going to spend the money on? Only to feed my addiction to Coca-Cola or chocolate! I then 7I had no right to place myself above8just because he was busking
I 9 and dropped all the coins into his 10 and he smiled at me. I watched for a while. As selfish as it sounds, I 11 something more to come from that moment—a feeling of 12 or satisfaction, for example. But nothing happened.13 I walked off. "It proved to be a waste of 14 "I thought.
On my way home at the end of the 15 I saw the busker again and he was 16 I watched him pick up the hat and walk17a cafe counter. There he poured the18contents into a tin collecting19an earthquake fund-raising(募捐) event. He was busking for charity(慈善)！
Now I donate any 20I have to charity tins and enjoy the feeling of giving.
