A cup of milk tea
Text/Li Qiuhuan
Sitting quietly in the Wallace shop, sucking on milk tea from the straw, watching the people who pass by, the elderly, the youth, the children...
Life was no longer stressed, the burden on my body was unloaded at noon, 36 children returned to the arms of the family, and I became a lonely teacher again. The busy and playful voice drifted away from me, "Teacher, bring two days of children" No. I replied that I was relieved to hand over my child to my parents, there was always a parting time, what is the reunion! When it comes time to meet them again, it will be a month later, a month is not long, short is not short, fleeting, greeting the arrival of the new spring, looking forward to everything is good. That soft and weak heart also always hides an inviolable dignity. But some people always want to stand up in front of others, and it is difficult to deceive themselves for others, so why should they! It's not easy to be human. In reality, when you are an official, you can help others, don't bully others, give up when you are rich, do wrong things and don't allow you, do the right thing, and the one who is blessed will come. Heaven is fair, will not see the future of society, always have to pay back, although in the face of a milk tea in front of you, the mind has run 108,000 miles, some strange people, strange things dangling in front of the eyes, finally can not be quiet!
From the time I entered the store to now a whole hour, in this hour, I counted the number of people who came to the store, paid attention to their attachment, but did not see their looks, is it beautiful, or beautiful? Is it a wrinkled face, or an eyebrow makeup? All kinds of crowds, floating around me, I summed up as men and women and children to call, maybe this is my idle task, I regret today's so-called "task", if there is a quiet room, drinking a cup of tea, listening to a classic old song, how good it is!
Time cannot be turned back, in this vast world, I can not find my foothold, with all kinds of people breathing the air brought by the New Year, but can not drive away the unhappiness of that job.
I wanted to escape from everything in front of me, but I was inadvertently drunk inside, thinking about my life.

One point number Spring in Taocheng