Walking in the bustling streets, watching the people coming and going, all running for their goals, at this time, I fell into deep thought: How far are my dreams and goals? ?
I was left alone, standing alone on the side of the street, looking at the small splashes caused by the rain hitting the road. They stretched to the end of the street in an endless stream.
There are many high-rise buildings here and the streets are busy with traffic. The bustling crowds were like a tide, the neon lights were dazzling, and the lights were blurry. Both fantasy and reality. There are people shouting and indulgent inside and outside the bar, the antique streets are flashing with advertising lights of famous brand beer, and late at night, the mountains are filled with the sound of insects and smoke. ?
This city always wakes up too early. The dust from last night has not yet settled down, and the street lights that have just been dimmed still seem to have dim yellow light shining through, but when you look closely, it is the refraction of the morning sun. Not many people would notice such a scene. The young white-collar man was wrapped in a windbreaker and waiting for the bus on the street. His makeup was exquisite but could not hide the heavy tiredness on his face.
Standing in front of the cold drink stall, I felt even more thirsty. I really wanted to buy a few cups of it and drink it all, but when I thought that the money was donated to the children in the disaster area, I had to swallow my saliva and run away quickly. ?
At 8 o'clock in the morning, the music shattered my dream. I immediately got up and opened the window to see that the exchange meeting had begun, which shocked me. The exchange meeting was held behind the China Construction Bank, where a big red balloon stood. The length of the exchange meeting was about 20 meters, like a small dragon. It was really too long when viewed from a high altitude. At three o'clock in the afternoon
all kinds of music played at the exchange meeting. There was a sea of ??people there, and they were all doing what they were doing. Some were watching the Siberian tigers and the national treasure pandas, some were playing bubbles, some were buying clothes, and some were playing on the yacht. At night, the lights at the exchange meeting were shining brightly. People had dinner and went to the exchange meeting to play. There were almost no people on the street. The day of the exchange meeting was the busiest day. ?
Under the backdrop of the night, the cars on the street are one after another, one row after another, as if they are flowing with a string of dazzling pearls, and like rows of twinkling stars. move.
There is a trolley near the store door U, filled with strawberries, and a sign next to it reads "3 yuan a pound". A vendor stood behind the car, with a few silver hair floating on her head, looking at passers-by with pleading eyes.
On the way to school, I often see an old woman. There are always a lot of people around her. From a distance, you can see a pole erected high among the people. , with two small-faced figures stuck on top, are they pinched figures?
Sometimes, in the bustling city at night, it seems quite unique to go out for a walk alone! Is it that people whose lives are too comfortable yearn for the glitz of the outside world, while those who have gone through vicissitudes of life want to live a peaceful life, but it turns out to be a luxury?
The overpasses are wide and flat, extending in all directions. The wide road was very clean under the wash of the rain, and a steady stream of vehicles galloped happily on it. ?
A boy wearing patched clothes knelt down in front of me, raising his right hand high, holding an old yellow iron rice bowl, which was empty; his big black eyes He looked at me as if expecting something.
When holidays come, the streets become lively. The bicycle bell of "Ding Lingling" is clear and sweet. It is the eldest sister taking her sister back to her hometown on her bicycle! The sound of the car's horn "di di di" is exciting and exciting. It's taking the whole family on a trip! The sound of motorcycles "chuchuchu" is strong and thick. It is a young man driving a rural girl to the city to see the beautiful scenery! ?
Xuefeng Square - the bright eye at the entrance of the cave; whenever night falls, the square becomes lively and the music starts. The passionate songs are so exciting that people can't help but come in one after another and dance a gorgeous song. dance. Some of them held hands, some gathered in small groups, and some spread their wings like eagles.
Shh-" People breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that this life hanging in the air was out of danger, they felt as if a heavy lead weight had fallen to the ground.
Children are playing in groups, old people are chatting, and adults are skating. At night, there will be old people dancing in the square. Although the dance is not beautiful, it is very rhythmic.