People's faces are full of chill.
My mother and I are walking in a quiet street. It's very cold. Even though I am wearing a thick sweater, the north wind still comes in from the small hole in the sweater, which is almost overwhelming. Looking at a fallen leaf swept by the wind, I can't help thinking: another tough winter!
At this time, a thin figure appeared in the distance, sitting alone on the ground.
Against the cold wind, we walked quickly forward, and our backs gradually became clear. ...
That's a beggar. She is about 30 years old, but her brow and face are full of vicissitudes. She only wore thin clothes and trembled slightly in the cold wind.
Another gust of wind blew and she held the baby in her arms. Probably her son, wrapped in two quilts, nestled in his mother's arms. Perhaps it was her mother who snuggled up to him. She snuggled up to the child and hugged her tightly, wishing to give her half of her body temperature, but forgetting that she was still sitting on the freezing ground and shaking. ...
At this time, another north wind roared past us with fallen leaves. It's so simple that the grass turns white at the sight of the Buddha, and the trees fall off, which is extremely harsh and violent.
She shuddered. However, she wrapped the child in the quilt again, and then, without any hesitation, she took off one of her coats and gently covered the child.
Her body is like leaves in late autumn, shaking badly, but the warmth between her eyebrows and eyes can drive away the cold. She looked at the sleeping face of the child, and a warm smile appeared on her face. The fundus is infinite love and infinite warmth. ...
She held the child tightly, stood up from the ground and walked away step by step ... Only the child in her arms was still asleep, as if she didn't know the predicament he was facing, or he knew that he would never be cold, because no matter how strong the wind was, his mother could shelter him, leaving him only warmth.
The cold wind blew, and suddenly a dress fell on me, and a warm current spread all over my body. Looking back, I only saw my mother's face warm. ...