Two old men in the park
The late autumn afternoon sun is pleasant, warmly shining on every corner of the park. Today is Zhou Wei, the floor is full of people enjoying the sun, some sitting on the floor, some hammocks, some even moved alcohol to the grass, this is not the man who can't see the actual age while looking at the mobile phone while drinking tea, next to him is supporting an alcohol stove, the fire is booming, next to two exquisite small teacups, he is looking at the mobile phone tastefully, while tasting the dish, so comfortable!
Not far from him sat an old man, next to him were two huge black backpacks and an equally large snakeskin bag. The old man was looking down in the cold sun, but when he looked up, he saw me looking at him, very embarrassed. When I approached him and saw him smile at me, I started a homely conversation with the old man. The old man said that his hometown was Changshan, because he was old and had cancer, in order not to affect his children, he gave up treatment and decided to wander the world! It seems that the old man is a rural person, and I asked him what he does to survive? He pointed to the huge woven bag beside him without speaking, and I knew that he survived by picking up rags, and his heart was very uncomfortable. The warm sun is shining these days, the days are good, and after a while, the winter wind rises, how can a cancer wandering old man bear it?
Alas this world! Under the same sun, some people enjoy the beauty of 🍵 life in peace, and some people endure illness and hardship.
