when reveiving something from others,you don't take it from

when reveiving something from others,you don't take it from their hands,rather you let them lay it in your hands.For me it was perfect----The beautiful language of my childhood was Michif.It was not only a language but also a way of life.
看不懂呃,前文是写我小时候说方言,自从祖父之死是我最后一次读出这美丽的方言,多年以后,我几乎忘记了它,但我无意中读到了有关于文言的论文,在小心的尝试后,我终于又读懂了这曾经的口头语,这段是在这种情况、、下写的感想,没看懂.