Mamas Welt
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15.11.2019 04:14
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The flowers swayed, the laughter in the amusement park, and the talks around the table, all of which were so beautiful, and who would pay attention to the dark stone? In August, it was the sunny season. My classmates and I went to Century Park early in the morning. Because the afternoon sun was too roasting, we sat down at Starbucks. We were all sweating and we drank a cold drink and drank it. Really comfortable, don't mention how comfortable this air-conditioned room is! Soon, I was attracted by the opposite construction site, the orange figure, bent over, slow but powerfully carried, I first observed the construction site so carefully. I used to think that it was gray, noisy, and the farther the better. But I don't know why, this time, I want to get closer to the construction site and want to give them a bottle of water. Therefore, I crossed the road in the name of going outside and stopped at the corner of the wall surrounding the construction site. It��s my first time to observe the site at such a close distance! When my hand just touched the wall, "Ah!" I screamed softly, and the stone on the wall seemed to have just come out of the fire, smoking, as if it was about to evaporate. It "closed eyes" as if to say to me: "It's so hot, the sun is too big here, I can't stand it!" I looked at it and didn't know what to say. These workers can be hardworking. Why do you want to do this? What if you have a heat stroke? I have heard that some brick-moving workers rely on the amount of bricks they carry to calculate the money. I think it��s too easy for them to work as hard as they can with the sun. . Just as I saw it, a construction worker came out, maybe I wanted to rest, he took off his hat, picked up his sleeves, and sat down on the side of the road Cigarettes For Sale. He doesn't look very old, but that hand is still unforgettable. The whole palm is "full" and the wounds on the fingers are almost completely black Cigarettes Online, as if the hands are not their own. I stumbled and handed the water to him. He hesitated for a while, slowly took the water, drank quickly, and even forgot to say thank you, then we talked a little. "I have two old people in my family, my wife and children, and a younger sister who wants to go to college. I can't do anything with a rough person, so I can only come to the construction site to earn more money. I have to go to the store to help at night... He looked at the passing vehicles and said it without hesitation. My heart "shake" for a moment, and suddenly raised a trace of awe, looking at him to the back of the construction site, so firm, so fragile Newport 100S, as if to experience the wind and waves, and it seems that the next second will fall. I listened to the "squeaky" sounds from time to time on the construction site, watching the sweat wet their clothes, but they were as tough as stones, and the voice was as wild and powerful as the stone. The most admirable thing is that they are The spirit of the family "above the knife mountain, under the fire". Maybe the stone is dirty or blown by the wind and rain, but they will never change. Listening to the sound of the stone, honest and firm, in order to care for people can sing a simple but magnificent day |
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