行道上的熊蜂 - Bumblebee on the pavement

 午后的路上看见一只停在柏油路面上的熊蜂，或许它累了，或许它到了生命的尽头，它的小腿上还带着金黄色的花粉小球。很怕他葬身车轮之下，或行人的脚下。用门卡把它拾起来，准备放到办公楼的花坛里。可是它非常紧张，爬上我的手臂，又到脖子上，有些痒痒的，它不蛰我。我紧着过马路，怕它掉下来，就是扒在我的衣服上坚持一下也好。刚过十字口等下一个绿灯的时候，一个行人挥手一拂，把它弹到了马路中间，万万没有想到啊，车水马龙的十字口，我只有眼睁睁地看着它...走了。

哎！

While on the way back to office at noon, I noticed a bumblebee on the pavement. Perhaps he was tired, or perhaps reaching his life end. He was crawling around in circles, seemed lost and nervous. On his hind legs he carried two golden pollen balls. I used my door pass and scooped him up. I hoped he could stay still and allow me to cross the streets and park him into the flowering bushes. He became extremely nervous. He crawled to my arm, my chest, then landed on my neck. But all the time, I only felt a little bit of tingling. He didn't sting. While waiting for green light at an intersection, a passer-by must have noticed him on my collar. She brushed him off. He landed in the middle of the road. When traffic started to move, I couldn't rescue him again.

ええええ　I am upset even now.