2010年12月28日。 北半球在这个时候本来已经进入寒冬，但是南印度下午的阳光仍然可以把人的头顶晒的发烫。
那是在距离班加罗尔并不遥远的一个随处可见的贫民窟里。当我走进这个贫民窟时，小男孩认出了我手里拿着的黑色设备。他很腼腆不敢说话，但却一直目不转睛的看着我。当我走近他的时候，他害羞的用卡纳塔克邦当地的语言向我示意能否帮他拍一张照片，我很开心的拿起了相机。这时，在取景框里，我看到他紧张的表情伴随嘴里的喊声“stop”。我还在想发生了什么的时候，只见他健步如飞的跑进旁边这个蓝黄相见的帐篷（他们的家）里面，牵出自己的妹妹。妹妹一开始很是害怕，后来听哥哥给她讲了一些话，便特别开心的站在哥哥旁边。
我激动的举起镜头，忽然刚才的场景又发生了，这次喊“stop”的是妹妹。妹妹跑进帐篷里，急匆匆地抱出了她心爱的布娃娃。她长喘了一口气，心满意足的搂着哥哥的胳膊，两个人咯咯咯的笑了起来。此时，他们向我点头，一切都准备好了。我终于拿起相机，按下快门，留下了这贫民窟里最美丽的微笑。
In December 28,2010. At this time, the NorthernHemisphere had already entered the winter. But the afternoon sun in southern India can still burn people's heads. It was a ubiquitous slum that wasn't very far away from Bangalore .When I walked into the slum, the little boy recognized the black machine in my hand. He kept his eyes on me and asked me if I could help him to take a picture. He walked into the tent as if on wings, and pulled out his sister. Younger sister ran to the tent, and took out her beloved doll as quickly as possible. She took a long breath and hugged her brother's arm with satisfaction, then the two of them laugh happily. I finally picked up the camera, pressed the shutter, leaving the most beautiful smile in the slum.（如有错误，欢迎指正）
后续：
一直让我遗憾的是，当时我没有带能够打印相片的设备，希望有一天我再返回印度时，能够作为礼物送给他们——这张他们童年的回忆，当然如果努力还能找到他们的话。
若干年后的一瞬间，我的双脚站在了地图的那个图钉上。
The map that leads to the corner of the world.
