Wa,wa. . . From the corner of the station waiting room,suddenly,people heard the cry of a baby.My mother and i walked to the crowd to take a look.Oh,what a pity!Alittle girl who seemed no more than a month old was lying on a piece of paper board.Her mother wanted no more of her,and had forsaken her in this noisy railway station.

She must be hungry,for she moved her little head from side to side,trying to find something to eat.Her cries really stoked everyone’sheart.All the onlooking people shook their heads,and cursed that coldblooded mother.just at this time,a railway woman ran around,holding a newly-bought milk bottle,and fed half a bottle of fresh milk into the baby’s mouth.She immediately stopped crying,and sucked greedily.Abig tear-ball rolled down her little cheek.

Mother couldn’t bear to look any more , and pulled me out of the crowd. i kept looking back, but our train arrived. How i wanted to see that little girl one more time! How thing would be for he tomorrow? Would someone kindly take her?Could she grow up? All these i couldn’t know, and would never know.