Photo Name: wandering son
Photo Description: I am afraid not only met
no shortage of homeless people in this city, there is a family population, with small groups, more loner. I saw this father and son less than five minutes before, when I drive into this road before the traffic lights to stop the gap to meet a lot of holding, as always, out of school, loss of and other notices of the various forms of the old,
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this one night, I do not know why go to the fast-food restaurants, the city did not actually have the eight to a car wash business, so I silly wandering around looking for a cruise of more than an hour. Tomorrow morning a car reception, but the hunger is unable to resist the erosion, so he had to stop to eat fast food casual.
When I sat down and figured
one will drive yourself back to the car park to solve the problem of clean appearance when the fast-food restaurants across the ground glass, I Let me see again become numb feeling from the vivid picture,
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This is a father and son, a child of about seven or eight, it is important to the body a long time, under the neon lights shine this intersection, traffic flow, such as carp, father put down the backpack, and took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a bowl of noodles to eat to feed the children, the children look very sensible of the noodles, then looked up at his father, said he took the chopsticks, the eyes with a kind of self-confidence to be independent. Maybe he was hungry too long, it may be particularly cold winter this particular his energy consumption, the children's mouth open and a very large chopsticks to stir up fishing in the deep and then put the noodles into his mouth . Noodles will soon come into contact with the lips in the moment, the boy put down the chopsticks, again looked up at his father did not know what to say. His father took out from the backpack and a small white spoon, stir in the bowl a bit, put a tablespoon of soup, I clearly see, the above is not noodles. Father touch a child's head, then drank a mouthful of soup. Do not know what to say, the children once again picked up the noodles with chopsticks, gobble up. My father was very satisfying watching a child, did not laugh, but I feel his love.
Yes, in the back of this picture, I know that a conceived story,
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When I eat my own fast food, to see the scene in front of the screen and the same. Father or watching the children eat, children are satisfied with the lips blowing gently spoon in the porridge, and then very carefully to the mouth. I know, the waiter to help me get out of the two casserole is still boiling the porridge, as well as I should have a point to eat their own food.
After his father until the child
a casserole porridge, then himself in front of the plate of rice onto a child in front of the children is very sensible to push it back again father. Father did not know what to say, and then both father and son to eat this dish with rice. Father to eat very slowly, the children eat, or fast. Soon, father or child to push it to the front, they eat the rest another casserole porridge.
this evening, I met them here, then tomorrow night, they will be where? I am not a savior, but also rarely spotted in the street, how can I put down on the care They do? A drop of water, a food basket for cooked rice, I have plenty, then the poor people, ah, how I wish for you?
take down my plate of food up and checkout, I ran to the bakery, even if not met, whatever I want to add some dry food for them , They passed in front of the time I did not stay, They are also enjoying a brief but rich experience tonight, did not notice my eyes.
trot when I came back, father and son are stood up to leave, I handed him the bread, the father said arched body: I asked: have a profound bearing in mind the clear and simple. I could not bear watching, walking away.
I wish you all good, safe life.
taken on the evening of 30 January 2010
recorded on March 5, 2010 am
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