That day, the weather was very cold, there was heavy snow in the air, and the ground seemed to be covered with a thick snow blanket. The whole world is covered with snow, but my mother and I are in high spirits and ready to go out for a walk in the snow. When I reached the crossroads, I saw a large crowd watching, so I rushed over to see what had happened.
It turned out that an old man was selling cabbage on the street corner. Looking at his age, he is still struggling to sell two baskets of vegetables. What a pity! I see cabbage covered with snow! He was carrying cabbage and was discovered by his uncle who didn't know whether it was the industrial and commercial bureau or the urban management bureau. Yell at him and order him to leave immediately. Don't sell vegetables anywhere, which will affect the traffic order.
At this time, an aunt came to buy cabbage. The old man smiled and said, "I'll leave after selling this." However, an uncle was rude to him before he finished. He pushed and beat the old man and threw the cabbage on the ground. The old man pulled up the cabbage sadly and put it back in the basket.
I turned to my mother and said, "Why are they so hard on the old people? Won't they grow old themselves? " Mother didn't answer my question directly, just sighed and we left. On the way, my mood can't be calm for a long time. I wrote this diary after I got home.
Through this incident, I thought of a lyric: "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world." Why can't everyone give a little love, a little tolerance and a little love? If everyone showed more love, wouldn't this society be warmer? ……