A few years ago, I went to travel in Xinjiang, Gansu and Xinjiang train passing through the junction when a nameless town, temporary parking for some reason, about ten minutes time. At the time it was summer, I feel hot and thirsty, when the train stopped the supply of water. At this time, I do not know where a lot of smoke to the fellow, to a thermos bottle, selling water on the train below.
Water, water, fifty cents a glass, Looking down the sound, a rickets, the elderly white haired, trembling marching pace, and strive to take the train to come I watched his face the sweat, the Dr. I waved, uncle, give me a glass of water. finish, I have a ten-dollar cups and handed him the note, then, the train suddenly started running, I hurry up and shouted, hurry cheap bags up ! people rush down the water, together with the cups and with that banknote would like to pass me, but the train was already running fast, the elderly thermos bottle to lay down their hard start chasing the train, looked at him running the body, I fear he fell, then loudly exclaimed uncle, I do not want! At this time, he has to catch up with me, to the hands of the hard cup and handed me the money Take … … Collect! I took the cup and notes moment, I am tired to see the elderly fell to the side of the road, the twinkling of an eye, my tears flow down, the elderly waved at me, I clearly see, his top epi leather wallets wrinkled face, bloom to do End of an important event in the meet … …
Many years have passed, I can not forget that the elderly respectable! In this materialistic society, I have been touched by him, and has been missed with this spirit.
