Aunt who picks up garbage at night.

On a quiet night, I'm going to get ready for bed. After washing my face, I came to the balcony to breathe fresh air. I looked down and suddenly saw an old man in thin clothes, holding a flashlight in one hand and rummaging through the trash can in the other, as if looking for something.

I suddenly felt sick: isn't it dirty to pick up garbage by hand? It's still in such a cold day ... Suddenly, the old man seems to have found his goal. He immediately bent down and picked up a small plastic pipe with a happy expression on his face. Just like eating honey. The old man began to look for it again, and the bright flashlight shook in the trash can ... The biting cold wind forced me and forced the old man. The old man rubbed his clothes with dirty hands and began to work again. I watched the old man pick up garbage more and more intently ... The old man counted the garbage, with a satisfied smile on his mouth, dragging the old tricycle away slowly and disappearing into the night.

I was completely transfixed. It can be said that this is the first time for me to watch an old man pick up garbage, and I still pick up garbage in such a cold day. The cold couldn't drive away my curiosity about the old man, and I didn't come to my senses until my father told me to go to bed quickly. Lying in bed, I recalled the scene just now, the cold wind, the old man and a lonely trash can. I began to think without thinking: "it is really difficult for the old man to come out to pick up garbage when he is dressed so cold." But now I can sleep in a warm bed ... compared with the old man, I'm really ... Although the old man knows that picking up garbage can't earn much money, he will still pick up a little when he comes. I began to look downstairs at my house every night, next to the trash can downstairs. Is there another hard-working old man, an old man who is not afraid of cold, and an old man with high willpower? What kind of story is behind the old man? I didn't think about it.

I want to give my strong tea for rest to the old man, so that he can feel our warmth. What would you do if you met the old man?