Get up earlier than usual today, and after a little after 5:30, I went out.
The streets are still shrouded in the night, but they are not so dark under the illumination of street lights. The morning breeze wrapped around a few leaves, flew up and down in the air, flipping a few fights, and then lay quietly on the ground. At this time, in addition to the fact that several taxis shuttled past from time to time, bringing a hint of noise to this quiet night sky, the early morning still seemed particularly quiet.
Of course, there are also people who wake up early, and they are busy starting up according to their biological clocks.
The first thing I saw was a sanitation worker wearing orange-red clothes, holding a broom taller than a person. He could not finish the leaves even after cleaning one by one, and then sweeping them into a large bucket he was holding with him. This was also a matter of conscientious pursuit of life.
Then there was the student, a schoolbag that was almost the same size as the back, crawling on his back, in groups of three or three, one person and one car, riding through the messy morning breeze, as the hem of his clothes flew, and galloping into the palace day after day, year after year. This is also the hard work of studying.
Then I went to the venue to buy breakfast, wearing a white mask and a slightly thick windproof suit, and used the beam of light falling from the gaps in the treetops to walk quickly in the mist of the morning light, walking towards a place that was much brighter and hotter than the street lights. I watched the owner's skillful and experienced movements, exchanged a few greetings, and hurried back. This is also a way to fulfill your responsibility for your family’s morning meal. After
not long, the streets gradually became brighter and bustle, and a new day began...