"I want a bowl of bitter buckwheat!"
"hey!" The boss replied that he was very busy.
There is no luxury of the hotel, and there is no romantic atmosphere of the restaurant. Only people who have never met gather here to talk about the world.
Sitting at the dining table, I picked up Lehe with chopsticks, accompanied by sauerkraut, put it in my mouth and chewed it carefully. Cool away the boundless summer heat, suddenly feel refreshed and relaxed.
Eating music, I looked at the couple selling street snacks. The boss looks very thin and wipes the sweat on his cheeks from time to time with that "vicissitudes" towel. The proprietress has no gorgeous clothes or dazzling necklaces, but she is amiable, like a blooming flower.
Their lives are not rich, but they seem to be satisfied. They look at the happy faces of people who are tasting snacks, and the boss and proprietress will smile at each other.
Business is not busy, and the proprietress sits on a stool and chats with people. "I get up at three or four every morning and start pressing."
"Boss, how much is it?"
"Six dollars."
"Six dollars? Others want eight pieces! "
"Not yet." The boss smiled innocently.
The proprietress handed me and my mother a tissue. "Come back after eating."
My heart felt an unprecedented touch.
It is they who hold up the world with ordinary shoulders; It is they who bring coolness in the hot summer days; It is they who create emotions in ordinary life.
They were once looked down upon, but today, they are just as happy and satisfied. They create wealth and get happiness by their own hands.
Street view 2 One sunny noon, my mother and I were walking on the way to the stationery store. At this time, I glanced at the rows of small yellow cars on the street. They fell like dominoes on the side of the road.
I subconsciously propped up my mother with my arm, and her mouth was open as if to say something to me. As if I got the message, I quickly stepped forward to help Xiao Huang. Who knows, my mother hurried forward to stop, chanting: you didn't knock down so many small yellow cars. What are you going to do to help them? Maybe people will misunderstand that you knocked them down!
I just want to refute a few words, but I can't think of any good reason.
Just as I hesitated, a little girl who looked a little younger than me came over from the culvert. She bent down and grasped the handle of the bicycle with both hands. Her foot pressed on the pedal and the whole car stood up. She moved her bicycle gently, came to the bus that had just lined up, stepped on the pedal, and the bus stood firmly in a row, even though she was so tired that she was sweating all over.
At this time, she seems to be in trouble, a bicycle pedal and wheel card.
Together. She tugged at the pedal, but accidentally hurt her finger. Instinctively, she threw off her hands and continued to help Xiao Huang's car, regardless of the pain. I gave my mother an angry look. She seems to have forgotten what she just said. Still boasting vigorously: Whose child is this? Really sensible! I pouted and complained, "Mom, if you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have become someone else's child." People nowadays are not as bad as you think! My mother strode up and looked at me awkwardly, her eyes full of apologies.
The warm sunshine shines on the street, and two small figures are tirelessly busy in the crowded crowd. The civilization of society depends on you, me and him. ......
Scene 3 finally finished the tiring math lesson in the street, and I dragged my tired head home in my mother's car. At this time, my mother seemed to think of something and said to me, "When I came here just now, I passed by Tianmu Musical Instrument Store and saw a lot of people surrounded there. There is a row of people who write slogans such as' Return my 6-year-old daughter' and' So-and-so drunk driving, hit and run' in black and white. " I just swept away my fatigue, opened my eyes and asked, "Where is it?" "I'll take you to the intersection of Tianmu Musical Instrument Store later."
I straightened up and carefully searched both sides of the road. "Look, it's right there." Mom pointed her hand forward. Oh, my God, it's a dark crowd, with onlookers and policemen in police uniforms. Sure enough, just across the intersection, a dozen people stood in a row, holding huge slogans. They are old and young, as if they were relatives of the mother who lost her daughter. Those slogans, like a piece of case paper crying about grievances, are anger at the crimes of the wicked. Holding white paper and waving it in the wind seems as fragile and rough as a six-year-old girl. And black characters are clearly the behavior of sinners, above the fragile life, how ostentatious and arrogant.
Before that, I had watched a parade on TV, but watching it so closely still made my heart tremble. The six-year-old girl, before she experienced the fun of this world, was destroyed under two wheels that smelled of alcohol; Six years old, what a happy age, carefree, however, such a fresh life has quietly left.
And the hit-and-run driver, you personally pushed a fresh life down the abyss. Don't you have any hesitation and conscience when you are ready to leave a bloody little girl and run away? I wonder if he saw the parade. What was he thinking?
May the little girl rest in peace, there are no cars coming and going in heaven, and let her quietly recall the beautiful childhood that passed away.
Street view 4 Vancouver street the sun is hanging in the sky, and it is extremely hot. The leaves of camphor tree are hanging, and the cure is crying feebly, especially the white road is steaming like it is going to melt. People shuttled through the streets of Vancouver. The car kept barking. This street is very busy.
"Gaga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga." Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack. Many passers-by looked back at the corner. It turned out that a big duck came to the streets with 14 ducklings. Look! The big duck swaggered in front of the ducklings, and the naive ducklings waddled behind the mother duck. They walked slowly onto the road. When the driver saw this, he immediately braked lightly and stopped to let the ducks pass first.
Passers-by stopped and whispered to their partners around them, "Look! Look at a flock of ducklings over there! " Someone took a photo with a camera, and the mother duck was even more arrogant, like a white swan. Mother duck didn't notice that there was a sewer with a half-open lid in front. Mother duck walked over, because mother duck was older and didn't fall in. Then, many ducklings "quack-"fell into the sewer.
Mother duck immediately turned around and croaked as if to stir the base, saying, "children!" Don't be afraid, mom will come to save you right away! " Mother duck put her head into the sewer and screamed desperately. Mother duck couldn't save the baby, so she walked around the sewer twice.
Mother duck looked east and saw a bunch of patrolmen on the road. Mother duck rushed over and patted the policeman's foot with her wings. Then she saw that the police didn't respond, so she bit the police's pants with her mouth. The patrolman reacted and followed the mother duck to the "crime scene". The patrolman looked intently and saw that the duckling had fallen into the sewer.
Under the command of the captain, a patrolman should fasten the protective rope and quickly go down to the sewer, holding the duckling in his arms. The patrolman in the sewer carefully pulled the duckling and the patrolman up. The rescued duckling immediately broke free from the arms of the police and quickly ran to the arms of the mother duck. Mother duck gently combs the feathers of her ducklings with her mouth. Then he looked at the policeman affectionately and nodded as if thanking him.
Mother duck took her babies on the road again, and all the pedestrians and cars stopped to watch the lovely ducklings.
Street View 5 You will always find beautiful things inadvertently in your life, and you will also feel a chilling scene.
I remember once, I was walking alone in the street, going to buy two pens. But at this moment, a scene not far away shocked me. An old man with clumsy legs suddenly fell down, struggled on the ground and tried to get up. Just as an adult passed by with a child, I thought: it's okay now. This adult will certainly help the elderly. However, what they did happened unexpectedly. Instead of helping the old man up, the adults said to the children, "Look! You can't walk well, you see, it won't fall! " As soon as the voice fell, adults and children walked away with smiles. At this time, I was so angry that I really wanted to rush up and scold them. But I didn't do it. I rushed to the old man and gently lifted him up. The old man suddenly took my hand and said, "I am old, my legs and feet are inconvenient, and everything I do is in the way." Thank you, little sister, today. "Say that finish, shook his head and limped away. ...
Looking at the old man's distant back, I have unspeakable pain and unspeakable anger in my heart. The scene just now will always appear in my mind. The laughter in that sentence seems to be like the biting cold wind in winter, which makes people cool from head to toe.
Just today, I deeply realized that everyone seems to care about their own interests and forget to spill their love to others. The lyrics don't say, "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place." Why doesn't that man want to give his love?
Street View 6 The melodious erhu sound floated in the noisy city, and I followed the sound to an old man.
This is an old man over half a century old. A few China hairs grew out of his black hair, shining in the sun, and the years climbed up his cheeks, leaving furrow-like wrinkles. His clothes are also simple, black and white, which is extremely rare in the city.
At the end of this song, let's have another one. He half squinted, leaned back slightly and gently put the wooden erhu on his knee. The arm moved slightly, and one note after another jumped and broke into people's hearts. The onlookers listened quietly. At this time, there was no sound, no horn, and no footsteps. Only the melodious erhu sound echoed in the clear air.
It was a long time before people woke up and praised the old man's superb piano skills. And a woman's words caught my attention. She said to the woman around her, do you know? He is actually blind. I was shocked and stared at the old man again, and found that his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray cloth, and his eyes were empty. I stepped back trembling and thought, oh, my god! A blind man can have such good skills. He must have practiced for a long time! I was puzzled, and finally I stepped forward firmly and asked, Grandpa, have you been practicing so well for a long time? He smiled and said, yes! It turns out that I don't even understand the most basic pitch. Only by practicing every day can I practice so well! His words warmed my heart like a warm current, and my heart was warm. With the sound of erhu, time passed quietly, and before you know it, it was getting late. I rolled up my sleeves and went home.
Times have changed. Long time no see. However, the old man's concentration on playing the erhu still appeared in front of my eyes. Every time I think of it, there is always a warm current in my heart. I understand: anything is possible as long as you persist.
This street view will be fixed in my heart forever. The erhu is ringing again, and the warmth continues.
Street View 7 In this quiet noon, the sun is still high in the sky, warming the earth with its endless heat. Cars are coming and going, and everything is so normal. Until suddenly there was a loud noise, which seemed to cut through the sky, people around began to talk about it.
Among the pedestrians, my eyes fell on him. He is a well-proportioned young man, wearing a short white T-shirt and blue jeans. He craned his neck and looked around like a giraffe. I think he may come to join in the fun, trying to find out where the sound came from. But I looked at it carefully and thought he was up to no good. I must seize this opportunity and make good use of it.
The crowd crowded tightly together, leaving some room in the middle. Obviously, there was an accident. A fat aunt, shaking her fat body, squeezed into the innermost part and said in surprise, "Wow! Hurt so badly, hurry to the hospital. " A child said sadly, "it's too poor." Who hit it? " The crowd began to talk again.
Young people are more anxious. He walked several times in the crowd, but he still couldn't find any gap. He was so anxious that the earth seemed to be shattered by him.
The fat aunt had a frightened expression on her face and kept saying, "So much blood has been shed! It's terrible. " The child also said sympathetically, "That driver is so annoying and cruel."
In the full crowd, a gap suddenly appeared, and the young people desperately squeezed in. "Who's that?" "Who is so incompetent?" "Squeeze what?" Complaints rang out from the crowd. The young man tried his best and finally squeezed into the middle. He shouted "Dad" and everyone was shocked and gave way.
The young man was scared silly by this scene, and a dog was lying in a pool of blood.
Street view 8 Every time I go back to my grandmother's house and walk through the street stalls, I always think of a scene that happened before the Spring Festival last year.
It was a cold afternoon. I just came out from my cousin's house and am going back to my grandmother's. As soon as I turned the corner, I was immediately attracted by a firecracker stand. All kinds of firecrackers are dazzling and novel in style, including monkey jumping, kicking, earth red, colorful rockets and Dapeng soaring ... I was looking up and suddenly heard a "Mao". Looking back, I saw a white-haired old man lying on the ground with a lunch box and half a bag of soybean milk in his hand, one side upside down. It turned out that when the old man was riding a bicycle, a young man in a suit and tie suddenly appeared in front of him. The old man couldn't dodge and fell to the ground. Soymilk spilled on the young man's clothes and food spilled on the fireworks. A bunch of fireworks may be scrapped. Suddenly, the atmosphere froze, and everyone thought there would be another "war of words", so they all gathered around. Under normal circumstances, if young people are angry, will they abuse the elderly unreasonably? Moreover, firecrackers are all small-scale operations, and the losses are so large. Will the stall owner stop there? I can't help worrying about the old man. To everyone's surprise, my uncle immediately ran over, neglected to wipe his clothes, quickly helped the old man up and asked with concern, "Old man, didn't you fall?" Do you need to go to the hospital? The old man trembled and said, "Thank you, young man." I'm sorry for getting your clothes dirty. "My uncle said," It's okay, I spilled the food, or I'll buy you another one. " "No, I'm really sorry!" He said, looking at the vendor. The stall owner looked like a man of mirth and didn't mean to ask the old man for compensation. The old man rode away, and when he left, he said, "There are still many good people! "
The crowd dispersed and my father and I were on our way home. Today, I am very happy.
Street View 9 It was late autumn. A few yellow leaves hung on the lifeless tree head and were choked by a cold air. The pale sunset slanted on the street without any warmth.
Grandma and I are walking in the street. After a noisy day, the streets gradually quieted down, and people who got off work hurried home. "Ha ha ....." There were waves of empty laughter from East Street.
I walked up curiously. "Hey, what are so many people doing?" Many people. But I still squeezed into the wall, looked up and caught a glimpse of a man sitting on the garbage dump, wearing tattered, dirty and torn shoes, showing a big toe. He looked at the people who had waited for a while and smiled. I can tell at a glance that he is a fool
Fools in the street, it's nothing unusual for us. But why are there so many people around him? Just as I was thinking, a big hand leaned back from my eyes and scraped the fool's nose. The fool still grunted and laughed. The onlookers burst into laughter, as if they were having unlimited fun. "Smile again." The other little hand tugged at his ear. The fool kept laughing and mumbling something. I see, they are making fun of fools. Suddenly my heart is cold.
I left with a heavy heart. Because I can't bear to see that fool being bullied. The color of curtains hangs over me more strongly, and the cold wind is more violent. I thought to myself: There will be a severe frost tonight. Where will that fool sleep? Wei Wei's affectionate song suddenly sounded in my ear: "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world …" After listening to it, I was even more at a loss.
Isn't the poor fool "smirking" in the street because he is laughed at and lacks warmth? Aren't those onlookers insensitive because of lack of love? I think what a fool needs is more care and love from society, not jokes and discrimination that he doesn't understand at all!
On the day of Street View 10, I went to buy breakfast and found a woman wandering in front of a private car as if waiting for someone.
This woman looks like a shopkeeper. He is in his thirties, and his clothes are not gorgeous. This car looks very new and upscale. She looked at her watch from time to time and looked a little anxious; Self-portraits from time to time make her look relaxed and carefree.
Just about to enter the breakfast shop, a handsome guy came over and saw a woman taking a selfie next to the new car. He asked, "Is this car yours?" The woman turned to look at him and didn't answer. She just stood by the car door. The handsome boy walked over and looked at her disdainfully. "You are not sleepwalking, are you?" Very impatiently pushed the woman away, "go away! I am going to drive! "
The woman's expression is very complicated, as if she were shocked. I thought to myself: Is she a fool? Still dumb? She pointed to the handsome boy's door and turned to leave. ...
At this moment, the handsome boy suddenly woke up and quickly stepped forward to hold the woman and said apologetically, "I'm sorry!" " I misunderstood you! "
It turns out that the handsome guy forgot to close the window, and his wallet and mobile phone happened to be sitting on the car seat. That woman is looking after an unknown owner!
The woman turned and smiled: "Nothing, nothing. Next time, don't be too careless when you go out! Also, please believe that there are still many good people in the world! "
It warms my heart to see that woman go. I believe this handsome car owner is just like me!
Look down at the time, ah, it's getting late, I haven't had breakfast yet! I went into the breakfast shop and asked for a bowl of noodle soup. While eating, I savored the street view. ...
Yes, there are still many good people in the world! Even strangers will have such warm care!
Street view 1 1 I am a duckling. It was clear in Wan Li, and my mother decided to take her younger brothers and sisters for a walk. We screamed with excitement when we heard the news. On the way, everyone was discussing: "There must be delicious food there, and there may be unique flowers in the world, which must be beautiful ..." My heart was full of yearning for it.
When I arrived at Vancouver Street, I was shocked. It's really weird there. Many "animals" can control a monster composed of four balls and a box. But it is really a good place. You can see many things like flowers in the sky at night. "wow! Some of these flowers in the sky are red, some are green, some are white ... Some are like ripples in the water ... "My brother Sanbao pointed. My youngest brother and sister were tired from walking, so my mother carried them on her back. At this time, we were fascinated by the beautiful scenery around us. Accidentally, my brother and sister and I fell into the sewer together.
We sent a distress signal to our mother. Hearing this, she hurried to the sewer and put her head into the sewer. She saw us and said, "Don't be afraid, children. I will find someone to save you. " After a long time, we were swayed by the water, depressed and angry. I thought: Mom cheated on me ... At this moment, a policeman put down his hat and slowly stopped beside us. He wants us in. Then we heard our mother say to us, "children, get in the hats." We were finally rescued. When my mother saw us, she quickly cleaned our dirty hair with her mouth. I saw my mother nodding to the police. This is our duck's way of thanking us.
After being rescued, we swaggered and went home happily.
Street View 12 One midsummer day, Wan Li was clear and everything was so harmonious. As soon as the camera turns, a mother duck leads a group of ducklings for a walk in Vancouver. On the streets of Vancouver, the bustling crowds and vehicles on the road stopped to look at this "duck team" with their heads held high, and pedestrians on the road stopped to stare at this beautiful scenic line.
Mother duck leads the ducklings and looks back from time to time to remind them to keep up. Walking, two ducklings accidentally fell into the sewer on the side of the road behind the team. At first, Mother Duck didn't pay attention. When Mother Duck looked back again, she found two ducklings missing. She hurried back and saw two ducklings in the sewer. She was so scared that she kept flapping her wings. Several other ducklings followed, cocked their heads and looked at them curiously. Mother duck froze for a while before she reacted and shouted at the sewer: "Ga ga!" " "Mother duck was anxious to touch her head with her wings, as if to appease herself. After a while, it calmed down and seemed to realize that it was useless to worry. At this time, it saw a policeman not far away. It ran over and took the policeman to the sewer by the corner of his trousers.
As soon as the police saw it, they understood it immediately. He took a basket from the patrol booth and bent down to continue fishing by hand. The duckling slowly climbed into the basket. After catching the duckling, the police quickly put the basket on the ground, took the duckling out with both hands and carefully placed it next to the mother duck.
Mother duck looked at the ducklings, lovingly licked their dirty bodies, and then looked at the police gratefully. At this point, the sewer was crowded with people, and they could not help clapping their hands and applauding.
The sun is about to set, so Mother Duck packed up her team and set off again. People looked at these naive ducklings and couldn't help laughing. It is touching that people can live in harmony with animals, and how happy it is for people and animals to help each other!
Street view/kloc-one day on the weekend of 0/3, my father took me to the library to borrow books, but we came too early and the door of the library was not open. So the two of us sat in chairs on the nearby bus platform and enjoyed the scenery on the street.
Figure 1: A man in a suit and glasses comes out of the parking lot with a briefcase in his hand and rushes to the bank across the street as if he were going to be late for work. He stopped at the isolation guardrail in the middle of the road, saw that the detour was too far, and then looked around with his eyes. There was no traffic police. I saw him put his briefcase on the guardrail, stepped back, sprinted forward and lifted his foot across the guardrail. After standing, he put his hand on his loose glasses, pulled his skirt, picked up his briefcase and continued to move quickly. "Wow, this action is done in one go, more handsome than Liu Xiang!" I exclaimed, "It's a pity that I chose the wrong venue."
Figure 2: A middle school student is waiting for the bus while drinking. Seeing the car coming into the station, he quickly drank up his drink and looked around like a trash can. There was a trash can five or six meters away from the platform, so he made a shooting gesture, pointed the empty bottle at the trash can and threw it out with a whoosh. Unfortunately, the technology didn't reach home, and the bottle bounced off the lid of the trash can and fell to the ground. He shook his head and got on the bus.
Figure 3: A young man walks across the street, wearing a baseball cap and humming with headphones in his ears. Suddenly, he coughed several times and there was a strange sound in his throat. Then he heard a "bah", and a "yellow bullet" flew out of his mouth and hit the target-the iron ball that separated the guardrail. He seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece, snapped his fingers, snorted and walked away.
In just ten minutes, the scenery on the street has changed endlessly, and a picture and a little thing test people's various qualities.
Street view 14 After dinner, my mother and I went to the park to play. The park is crowded with people, very lively! "Hey? What are those people doing there? " I squeezed past. ...
I looked at it, "ah! It turned out that a big brother was lighting the Kongming Lantern! " Kongming Lantern is like a bag, which seems to hold many things. I read it and said to my mother, "Mom, I want to buy a Kongming lantern, too!" " "Mom shook her head and said," I'll buy it next time. " I went back to the crowd, and big brother was about to put the Kongming lantern cage. I am very happy and excited. I really want to see the Kongming Lantern ascend to heaven. Finally, Kongming Lantern began to play. Brother lit the fire with a lighter, and Kong Ming's lantern was about to ascend to heaven! Kongming Lantern flies slowly, I thought, "Will Kongming Lantern fly into space? "
Fly, fly, no! Kongming lantern is stuck in the tree! As soon as I saw it, I began to feel anxious. Everyone began to talk: "Kongming Lantern should not be put here." "What if there is a fire?" ..... everyone is talking about it. Over time, I was as anxious as a rabbit beating my chest.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew "hoo, hoo, hoo." The wind seems to know something. It blew the branches hard, and "Hoo, Hoo" Kongming Lantern flew into the sky with the wish of Big Brother. I thought, "It's too dangerous to put the Kongming lantern cage. Where will it fly? " Is it a clear river, a vast space or a beautiful grassland? However, if we fly to the river, the fish and shrimp that we play with will be poisoned, and the river will be polluted. We won't sing that touching song, there will be no birds to comb our feathers, and the water in the river will become turbid, so no one will pay attention to it. How terrible! "The more I think about it, the more afraid I am.
So, I said to my mother, "I won't put on the Kongming Lantern." Mom smiled and said, "OK, we won't let go."
This incident made me deeply realize that setting off Kongming lanterns is not only dangerous, but also brings thousands of rubbish to the earth! A tragic scene!
Street view 15 sunset, the afterglow reflected on the clouds. A few dead leaves were blown off by the autumn wind and scattered in the soil. In the street, vendors hung up the lights one after another, and those items sparkled under the lights.
I play in the street, passing pedestrians and passing stalls. I always squat down to look at those beautiful trinkets and tempting candy. Unconsciously, more than half of the time has passed.
Suddenly, the crowd next to me burst into applause, which was loud and I was attracted to it. I struggled to squeeze into the crowd and saw a lifelike sugar phoenix at a glance. Looking up again, it is a wrinkled face. His hair is gray, his eyes are particularly radiant, and his hands are trembling flexibly. I can't help but sigh: "This old man is really capable!"
The old man took out a stick and put it on Phoenix. Finally, he held up Tang Hua and shouted, "Sugar man, two dollars each!" Immediately, many people took money out of their pockets and rushed to give it to the old people, for fear that they would not be able to grab Tang Hua.
My heart was filled with emotion: the old people are so versatile and the Tang Hua they sell is cheap, so it is no wonder that some people are rushing to buy it.
In the crowd, some people applauded, some people clapped their hands, and some children pulled the clothes of adults and shouted "I want it". The old man quickly made Tang Hua: butterfly, tiger, love, and each Tang Hua is lifelike, which makes people reluctant to bite.
It's my turn The old man fished out a spoonful of syrup from the small pot and shook the spoon skillfully. A complete outline came out. The old man put down his spoon and began to carve patterns. Soon, I saw koi fish, which has a clever tail and beautiful lines. I exclaimed, "Grandpa, you are amazing!"
Isn't it? What an old man can do, so can we. Nothing can beat us as long as we practice hard!