One is worried about the West after the transfer to the car

From the hustle and bustle of the second hand computer city out of the city, the sun began to west.
Summer sun like a root poison needle, through the human destruction of the ozone layer, fired on the surface, fired into the busy city. I walk through the IT product collection center - Shipai West Road. Although the sun on the sun so sinister, but the streets and the streets of the computer city is still flowing, a junction to wait for ten minutes and a few minutes to pass. Finally around the Tianhe Road, the Pacific computer city into and out of the flow of people had to let me slow down. Hot and thirsty slowly hit me, evidently before noon to buy a few good tomatoes did not solve the practical problems. I endured through the traffic police officers holding a small red flag at the crossroads, and many handsome boys and girls around pass by, and finally came to Gome next to the Shipai Bridge subway station.

I was the first time in the stone bridge to take the subway back to the Han River Changlong. One is worried about the West after the transfer to the car, the second is the fare will not be more than five dollars, if more than, I would rather walk to the West Sports, after all, a penny is hard to come by. A walk off the station, a cool brush blowing, as usual into a cool world, the spirit of comfort caused by a certain degree of thirst to be alleviated. I asked the elders of cleaners, she said Hanxi Changlong do not have to transfer, fares and sports in the same as the West, five dollars. After buying tickets, patiently standing on the designated location waiting for the car, the car people continue to grow up, and most of the computer from the city full of IT consumers.

In the process of waiting for a car, an old man who broke the plane into my sight, white short hair, full of vicissitudes of the face covered with wrinkles and beard, a kind of close feeling arises spontaneously. The old man reminds me of my old father, who still lived on the land of his life for the loess back to heaven and earth. Fathers have children how much hope, and I have nothing, think of this heart is not the taste.
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