I went out to deliver goods two days ago. When I passed by the widest street in the north of the city, I saw that the walking path inside the green belt on the roadside had been rebuilt again, and it looked very beautiful. I ran over to experience the running this morning. There was actually a running track, which would be better if the distance was longer.
Since I started running and got used to a track, I ran in a fixed direction for a long time. Even if I don’t bring a mobile phone, I know how far the distance is. Many streets in this small town have the footprints I have run. I have also changed several tracks in different directions in the past few years. Think about it, it has been the eighth year since I insisted on exercising alone. Some people say that five years are a hurdle and ten years are a gap. I don’t know if it is true. But I know that I exercise is not for longevity, just to live healthier and happier.

Those who like running know that there are many delicious things about running, and they are happy to carry out this happiness to the end.
When I go out for a run every morning, the most common ones I see are sanitation workers. When it comes to sanitation workers, I suddenly remembered the very ridiculous thing that happened in my consciousness.
In the past two years, I have been running on the pavement of an east-west street in the city center, and I have met with sanitation workers on this road almost every day. Just a while ago, I heard a sanitation worker who I thought was a man say a female voice, chatting with a nearby seller of fresh milk. I was shocked. Is this a woman?
Why do I always think she is a man? This person is about 60 years old, has very short hair and medium figure, and has no feminine characteristics. His face is difficult to distinguish between male and female. Although some people start to become neutral when they get older, I can't tell whether they are male or female. This is too unreasonable. Is it because I have bad eyes or my discernment ability too poor?

(The pictures in this article are from the Internet)