Street scene

"Give me a bowl of yam powder!"

"I want a bowl of tartary buckwheat!"

"hey!" The boss replied, and he was busy.

There is no luxury of hotels or romantic atmosphere of restaurants, only people who have never met gather here and talk in different places.

sitting at the table, I picked up Hele with chopsticks, accompanied by sauerkraut, put it in my mouth and chewed it carefully. The coolness drove away the boundless summer heat, and suddenly I felt much refreshed and relaxed.

eating hele, I looked at the couple selling street snacks. The boss looks very thin, and from time to time he wipes the sweat from his cheeks with that "vicissitudes" towel. The proprietress has no gorgeous clothes or dazzling necklaces, but she is amiable, like a blooming flower.

they are not rich, but they look satisfied. They look at the happy faces of people who are tasting snacks, and the boss and proprietress will smile at each other.

business is not busy, and the boss's wife is sitting on a stool and chatting with people. "I get up at three or four o'clock every morning and start pressing."

"Boss, how much is it?"

"Six dollars."

"six dollars? Others want eight pieces! "

"It hasn't gone up." The boss smiled innocently.

The proprietress handed me and my mother a piece of paper towel. "Come back after eating."

I felt an unprecedented emotion in my heart.

it's them, propping up this world with ordinary shoulders; It is they who bring coolness in the hot summer season; It is they who create emotion in ordinary life.

They were once looked down upon, but today, they are just as happy and satisfied. They create wealth and get happiness by their own hands. Street scene 2

On a sunny noon, my mother and I were walking on the way to the stationery store. At this time, I glanced at the rows of small yellow cars on the street. They fell down on the side of the road like dominoes.

I subconsciously pushed my mother with my arm, and her mouth opened as if to say something to me. As if I got the message, I quickly stepped forward to help Xiao Huang get up. Who knows, my mother hurried forward and stopped, chanting: You didn't knock down so many small yellow cars. What are you going to do to help them? Maybe others will misunderstand that you knocked them down!

I just want to refute a few words, but I can't think of any good reasons.

Just as I was hesitating, a little girl who looked a little younger than me walked over the culvert. I saw her bending down, holding the handle of a bicycle with both hands, and pushing her foot against the pedal, the whole car stood up. She gently moved the bicycle to the cars that had just been lined up, pressed the pedal, and the cars stood in a row steadily, although she was so tired that she was sweating all over.

At this moment, she seems to be in trouble. The pedal and wheel card of a bicycle are

together. She pulled the pedal hard, but accidentally hurt her finger. She instinctively dumped her hands and went on helping Xiao Huang's car regardless of the pain. I gave my mother an angry look. She seems to have forgotten those words just now. Still boasting vigorously: Whose child is this? It's really sensible! I pursed my mouth and complained, "Mom, if you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have become someone else's child." Nowadays, people are not as bad as you think! As she strode up, my mother looked at me awkwardly, her eyes full of apologies.

The warm sunshine falls on the street. In the crowded crowd, two small figures are tirelessly busy. The civilization of society depends on you, me, him ..... Street scene 3

Finally, I finished my tiring Olympic math class, dragging my tired head home in my mother's car. At this moment, my mother seemed to think of something, and said to me, "When I came here just now, I passed by Tianmu Musical Instrument Store, and I saw a lot of people around there. There was a row of people with slogans in black and white, such as' Give back my 6-year-old daughter' and' So-and-so drunk driving, hit and run'." I just swept away my fatigue and opened my eyes and asked, "Where is it?" "I'll take you to see the intersection of Tianmu Musical Instrument Store later."

I straightened my back and searched both sides of the road seriously. "Look, it's right there." Mom pointed her hand forward. Oh, my god, it's a dark crowd, some onlookers, some policemen in police uniforms. Sure enough, just across the intersection, a dozen people stood in a row, holding huge slogans. They are old and young, and they seem to be the relatives of the mother who lost her daughter. Those slogans seem to be a case paper crying out grievances, and they are angry at the crimes of the wicked. Holding white paper waving in the wind seems as fragile and abrasive as the six-year-old girl. And the black words are clearly the behavior of the sinner, above the fragile life, how ostentatious and arrogant.

Before that, I had seen a parade on TV, but watching it at such a close distance still made my heart tremble. At the age of six, the little girl was ruined under the two wheels that smelled of alcohol before she experienced the fun of this world; Six years old, what a happy age it should be, carefree, however, such a fresh life has quietly left.

and the hit-and-run driver, you personally pushed a lively life down the abyss. When you are ready to leave a bloody little girl and escape, isn't there any hesitation, no conscience? I wonder if he saw the parade, and what was on his mind?

May this little girl rest in peace. There are no cars coming and going in heaven, and she can quietly reminisce about that beautiful childhood that passed away. Street scene 4

The sun is hanging in the sky on the street of Wengehua, and it is extremely hot. The leaves of Cinnamomum camphora are hanging, the treatment is crying feebly, and Youbai Road is steaming like it is about to melt. People are shuttling through the streets of Vancouver. The car kept barking. The street is so busy.

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack. "Ga-ga-ga" waves of ringing songs came from the corner again. Many passers-by looked back and looked at that corner. It turned out that it was a big duck with 14 ducklings who came to walk the streets. Look! The big duck swaggered in front of the ducklings, while the naive ducklings waddled behind the mother duck. They walked slowly onto the road. When the driver saw it, he immediately braked gently and stopped to let the ducks pass first.

Some passers-by stopped and whispered to their companions, "Look! Look at a flock of ducklings over there! " Some people take pictures with cameras, and mother duck is even more arrogant, like a white swan. Mother duck didn't notice that there was a sewer with a half-open lid in front of it. Mother duck walked over, because mother duck was bigger and didn't fall in. Then, many ducklings "quack-"fell into the sewer.

Mother Duck immediately turned around and quacked, as if stirring the base and said, "Children! Don't be afraid, mom will come to save you right away! " Mother duck put her head into the sewer and screamed desperately. Mother duck couldn't save her baby, so she walked around the sewer twice.

Mother Duck looked at the east and saw a bunch of patrolmen on the road. Mother duck hurried over and showed that she patted the policeman's foot with her wings. Then she saw that the policeman didn't respond and bit the policeman's pants with her mouth. The patrolman reacted and followed the mother duck to the "crime scene". The patrolman fixed his eyes and saw that the duckling had fallen into the sewer.

Under the command of the captain, a patrolman should tie a protective rope, go down to the sewer quickly and hold the ducklings in his arms. The patrolman on the sewer carefully pulled the duckling and the patrolman up. The rescued duckling immediately broke away from the policeman's arms and quickly ran to the mother duck's arms. Mother duck gently combs her ducklings' feathers with her mouth. Then he looked at the policeman affectionately and nodded as if thanking him.

Mother Duck is on her way again with her babies. All the pedestrians and cars have stopped to watch the lovely ducklings. Street scene 5

You will always find beautiful things inadvertently in your life, and you will also feel a chilling scene.

I remember once, I was walking alone in the street, and I was going to buy two pens. But at this moment, a scene not far away shocked me. An old man with clumsy legs suddenly fell down and struggled on the ground, trying to get up. Just as an adult was passing by with a child, I thought: It's all right now. This adult will definitely help the old man. However, what they did happened unexpectedly. Instead of helping the old man up, the adult said to his children, "Look! If you can't walk well, look, it won't fall! " The words sound just fell, adults and children laughed and walked away. At this time, I was so angry that I really wanted to rush up and scold them. But I didn't do this, so I rushed to the old man's side and gently helped him up. The old man suddenly took my hand and said, "I am old, my legs and feet are inconvenient, and everything I do is in the way." Thank you for your little sister today. " Say that finish, shaking his head and limping away ...

Looking at the old man's distant back, I have unspeakable pain and unspeakable anger in my heart. The scene just now will always be shown in my mind. In that sentence, the laughter seems to be like the biting cold wind in winter, which makes people cool from head to foot.

just today, I deeply realize that everyone seems to care about their own interests and forget to spill their love to others. The lyrics don't say, "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become better." Then why don't people want to give their love? Street scene 6

The melodious sound of erhu floated in the noisy city, and I followed the sound to an old man.

This is an old man who is over 5 years old. A few Chinese hairs have grown out of his dark hair, shining in the sunlight, and the years have climbed up his cheeks and left furrowed wrinkles. His clothes are also very simple, black and white, which is extremely rare in the city.

at the end of the song, let's have another one. He half-squinted, leaned back slightly, and gently put the wooden erhu on his knee. The arm moves slightly, and one note after another jumps and breaks into people's hearts. The onlookers listened quietly. At this moment, there was no voice, no horn, and no footsteps. Only after the melodious erhu sound echoed in the clear air

for a long time, people came to their senses and praised the old man's superb piano skills. And a woman's words caught my attention. She said to the woman around her, Do you know? He is actually blind. I was shocked and stared at the old man again, and found that his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray cloth, and his eyes were empty. I trembled and backed away, thinking, Oh, my God! A blind man can have such good skills. He must have practiced for a long time! I was puzzled, and finally I stepped forward firmly and asked, Grandpa, have you been practicing so well for a long time? He smiled and said, Yes! It turns out that I don't even know the most basic pitch. Only by practicing every day can I practice so well! His words warm my heart like a warm current, and my heart is warm. Accompanied by the sound of erhu, time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was getting late. I tightened my sleeves and went home.

Times have changed. It's been a long time. However, the way the old man played the erhu intently still appeared in front of my eyes. Every time I think about it, there is always a warmth in my heart. I understand: as long as I persist, everything is possible.

this street scene will always be fixed in my heart. The erhu sounds again, and the warmth continues in the street scene. 7

At this quiet noon, the sun is still high in the sky, warming the earth with its endless heat. Cars are coming and going, and everything is so normal. Until suddenly there was a loud bang, which seemed to cut through the sky, and people began to talk around.

In the pedestrian, my eyes fell on him. He is a young man with a well-proportioned figure, wearing a short white T-shirt and blue jeans. He stretched his neck and looked around like a giraffe. I think he may be joining in the fun, trying to find out where the sound came from. But I looked at it carefully and felt that he was up to no good. I must want to seize this opportunity to take advantage of it.

The crowd crowded together tightly, leaving some places in the middle. Obviously, there was an accident. A fat aunt, swaying her fat body, squeezed into the innermost part and said in surprise, "Wow! Hurt so badly, hurry to the hospital. " A child said sadly, "It's so poor. Who hit it?" The crowd began to talk again.

The young man was even more anxious. He walked around the crowd several times, but still couldn't find any gap. He was so anxious that he jumped around and the earth seemed to be cracked by him.

The fat aunt has a frightened expression on her face, and her mouth always says, "What a lot of blood! It's terrible. " The child also said sympathetically, "That driver is so annoying and so cruel."

In the full crowd, a gap suddenly appeared, and the young people desperately pushed in. "Who's that?" "Who's so incompetent?" "What's the squeeze?" Complaints rang out from the crowd. The young man tried his best to finally squeeze into the middle. He shouted "Dad." Everyone was shocked and gave up a road.

The young man was scared to death by this scene. A dog was lying in a pool of blood. Street scene 8

Every time I go back to my grandmother's house and walk past a small stall on the street, I always think of a scene that happened before the Spring Festival last year.

It was a cold afternoon. I just came out from my cousin's house and was going back to my grandmother's. As soon as I turned a corner, I was immediately attracted by a firecracker stand. All kinds of firecrackers were dazzling and novel in style, including monkey jumping, kicking a kick, earth red, colorful rockets and Dapeng soaring ... I was looking up, when I suddenly heard the sound of "Mao", looking back, I saw a white-haired old man fall to the ground, carrying a lunch box and half a bag of soybean milk in his hand, with a side upside down. It turned out that when the old man was riding a bike, a young man in a suit suddenly came in front of him. The old man couldn't dodge and fell to the ground. Soymilk spilled on the young man's clothes, and the food spilled on the fireworks. A bunch of fireworks might be scrapped. Suddenly, the atmosphere froze, and everyone thought there would be another "war of words", so they all gathered around. Under normal circumstances, young people are angry, will they abuse the elderly unreasonably? And firecrackers are operated on a small scale, and the loss is so great, will the stall owner leave it at that? I can't help worrying about the old man. To everyone's surprise, my uncle immediately ran over, neglected to wipe his clothes, and quickly helped the old man to ask with concern, "Old man, didn't you fall?" Do you need to go to the hospital? " Trembling, the old man said, "Thank you, young man. I'm sorry to have stained your clothes." Uncle said, "it's okay, the food is spilled, or I'll."