Poor things happen in vain (the lonely years of an old man)

There was a thin mist in the sky, and there were hurried pedestrians on the street. There was only a gray-haired old man sitting alone on a bench in the park. His name is Bai Shanfa, a lonely old man in his seventies. Many years ago, his wife passed away due to illness, and his children also worked in other places and rarely came back to visit him. Bai Shanshan lived a very lonely life. He waited all day long for calls from his children and for them to come home. However, as time passed day by day, his loneliness did not get any relief.

Bai Fafa gets up at six o'clock every morning. He will wash up first and then go for a walk in the park. This has become his daily routine. The flowers, plants and trees in the park seemed to be his only friends. He would chat with the flowers and communicate with the birds. He felt that only by being with nature would he not feel lonely.

At noon, Bai Fafa would go home and make a simple lunch. He likes to cook a bowl of hot noodles and eat them with relish. Although he was the only one eating, he thought it was good this way, at least he wouldn't be urged to eat faster because of other people's greed.

In the afternoon, Bai will turn on the radio and listen to some programs recorded by his children. Although they couldn't be with him in person, their voices could make him feel warm. Sometimes, he would pick up the phone and call his children to ask them how they were doing. Although they are busy, they will still listen to him patiently and give him some comfort.

In the evening, Bai Fa will cook a sumptuous dinner by himself. He likes to stew nutritious soups with some home-grown vegetables. He felt that such a dinner was his reward and a reward for his hard work throughout the day.

At night, Bai Fafa would sit alone in front of the window and look at the starry sky outside. He would recall his wife's smile, his children's growth, and the wonderful times they spent together as a family. He would silently wish them well and wish them well.

Pity Bai happened, and his lonely years seemed to have no end. However, he did not complain, he just lived silently and waited silently. He believed that one day, his children would come back to stay with him and give him a warm home.

Pity Bai, his lonely years may have no end, but his persistence and optimism gave him strength. He believes that as long as he works hard and waits, happiness will eventually come.