The security guards in the district seem to be about twenty years old, wearing camouflage uniforms and patrolling the district every day, and sometimes they would greet me with a smile, and sometimes they would walk by with no expression on their faces. They are about the same age as my nephew, nephew is still at home by a variety of care, and these children have already begun to break into the city, some will leave in a few months to find a new job, there are a few already old, has been here to stay, the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will also send them some moon cakes should be festive; every time I look at the security guards walking around, I can not help but sigh that they can not speak of the loneliness! I can't help but marvel that they too have loneliness that they can't talk about, and joys that no one else can perceive.
Our neighborhood has a group of men who have been insisting on walking, they walk many laps together every morning and evening, each lap of about three hundred and fifty meters, I often meet them when I walk, but will not greet them, but for their faces have been very familiar with, there is a man walking for about three years, just started to walk I observed that he is already very weak, can not keep up with the other people's pace, pale; these three years, his face red, walking is also very strong, sometimes his companions went home he is still walking alone; they walk not fast, walking and chatting, as if talking about the story of the previous work, the current international and domestic situation, and once heard them talking about which food market food cheap. After retirement, there is such a group of walking companions, their life should also be interesting.
Every neighborhood garden there will always be one or two square dance groups, I like to dance, but also often go to see them dance, the dance team's leading aunt must be young, but also able to sing and dance, she is now about 60 more, the body is also very good, the waist line is very beautiful, people and soft, goose egg face, smile and gentle and restrained, from a distance to look at her is still a thirty-something-year-old woman. She dances with great dedication, Tibetan dance will take out the long sleeves of the Hada, Wa dance will fling their long hair, to see her dance is a very pleasing thing to the eye, her professionalism and dedication to bring the level of this dance team is very good, the dance music is not loud, every year there are new dances, a group of older women jumping happily, not at all the outside world described as so horrible, can find their own fun is always the people love life. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to do that.
The neighborhood is full of people who come and go every day, some of whom are better than passers-by, and some of whom are familiar with each other as they walk by. Everyone is a story, are a song, so in the crowd, we will meet meet separation, so round, you may have the opportunity to hear my story it.