It is raining outside, from yesterday night, splattered against the window and the roof, rainy day in winter is very cold, I don’t really like a day like this, dusty sky, dirty street, and busy crowd, which make me feel heavy and unrelaxed.
Morning, on my way to work, a grandpa who is a cleaner is standing under the bus station to clean the dirty road, people go and come there, the grandpa do not look them but still sweep the rubbish, I can see the deep wrinkle on his face and the equilibrium for his work, in this cold day, he is there for our clean city, I think he is hard but great, best wishes to him.
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