In the park, those aunts, in groups of two or three, pose for photos or videos while dancing. Much like my younger sisters.
They look over 50 years old, well dressed and wearing light makeup. Can use smart phone, can use camera. They all wear cards of the same color as their work cards on their chests. It should be a group tour.
Looking at them, I thought of the women in my hometown and countryside, those elderly seven aunts, grandmothers and uncles.
They have been in the countryside all their lives, getting married and having children, taking care of their husbands and children, taking care of their grandchildren, managing fields and growing crops.
Many of them have never left the countryside to see the cities outside. I didn't dance square dance, and I didn't make up.
Some time ago, a news was quite hot. A makeup artist went to the countryside to make up for the femininity in the village. They changed clothes at the bottom of the closet. I am much younger in an instant, like a different person. It's beautiful.
It's not that they don't like wearing beautiful clothes, nor that they don't like red makeup. But they are willing to give themselves. They are hardworking and beautiful.
Whether living in the city or the countryside all her life, women can do their jobs well.
The strength of a woman can be both rigid and flexible, and can hold up half the sky!