There is an old lady who lives next to my house, she is always alone. One day, I asked her why she was always only one. She told me that her son was very busy, so he couldn't often visit her. I felt sorry for her and I would spend some time with her when I had time. She liked to talk to me and said that I was a warm person.
我家隔壁住着一位老太太，她总是一个人。一天，我问她为什么她总是一个人。她告诉我她儿子很忙，所以不能经常来看她。我为她感到难过，有时间我会和她在一起。她喜欢和我说话，说我是个热情的人。