The day before yesterday, I accompanied my son for a walk by the lake. The child played with the lake and didn’t want to leave. So I walked slowly to accompany her from afar. The afterglow of the sunset has been submerged by the night, and the people coming and going are so warm and peaceful. Suddenly, a pair of old men caught my eye. My father-in-law told the Old Lady The Legend of being trapped in Chaozhou. When he spoke, his mouth was closed and his voice was trembling, if you didn’t listen carefully, you really couldn’t hear clearly what he was saying. The old lady was happy, and it seemed to be a humming response because of his slurred speech. Looking at their trembling back, I suddenly remembered my grandmother-a centenarian. In winter, she would move a chair and sit at the gate of my house, enjoying the sunshine bath alone. Sometimes she would not know what to say. Looking at the lake in the night, I seem to understand that the chanting is called loneliness. No matter how many children and grandchildren are around their knees, they have to be busy with their children and grandchildren. Grandma was still happy. She could still weave nets until she was over 90 years old. With nets, the loneliness was all woven into that fishing net. Then grandmother’s loneliness should start from the dim eyesight and deafness. I remember my mother said that during the two years when grandmother left, she often talked about me. It turned out that the third son was the loneliness in grandmother’s talk, but San Er didn’t understand grandmother’s loneliness and seldom went home to accompany her. My heart was sour, my eyes were a little disappointing and my warm tears fell to the corners of my mouth. When I came back to the loudaokou, my child was scared by the cats and dogs on the first floor, on the first floor, there lived a pair of old people who had already retired at home. A few years ago, it was good. The old couple were very good at planting flowers and plants. Every spring, the garden was full of fragrance and people were amiable, so they were very popular. Recently, they somehow raised cats and dogs, let alone that children upstairs and downstairs dare not go upstairs and downstairs. The corridor is full of the smell of cats and dogs, which smokes people. Looking at the captive cats and dogs, I suddenly thought that if one pet is enough, why should there be so many, at least four or five. I seem to understand that what cannot be closed in the spring of the garden is the loneliness in the sunset, and what cannot be hidden in the jumping of cats and dogs is the loneliness that the old man has nothing to do. The two old men at the lake were at least eight or 90 years old. Although the wind had been closed, they still nagged to be trapped in Chaozhou; Grandma never forgot to weave the net until she could not weave the net, he accompanied the sunshine in winter and nagged in the sunshine; The old downstairs still kept flocks of cats and dogs regardless of the dislike of the public. These may be the loneliness of the stage of life at the end of the song! Some people say that longevity is also inherited, so by then, who can solve my loneliness? Is it the sunshine in winter or the evening breeze in summer!

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