A20:48
I walk into the market on Saturday morning.
星期六早上我走进市场。
The air smells like fruit and fried bread.
空气里有水果和炸面包的味道。
People push past me with big bags.
人们拿着大袋子从我身边挤过去。
I stop at a stall with red apples.
我在一个卖红苹果的摊位前停下来。
The seller shouts, "Try one, it's sweet!"
小贩喊道：“尝一个，很甜！”
I bite into the apple and it is good.
我咬了一口苹果，很好吃。
I buy a bag of them for a low price.
我花低价买了一袋。
Next, I smell hot noodles from a cart.
接着我闻到推车上的热面条香味。
I order a bowl with green onions.
我点了一碗加葱的面条。
The noodles cost only three dollars.
面条只要三块钱。
I eat standing up, watching the crowd.
我站着吃，看着人群。
This place feels alive with money and food.
这个地方因为钱和食物而充满活力。
The energy of a weekend market
by @junjie_talks