It was a sunny winter afternoon. I am on my way to the bookstore, and there are many pedestrians on both sides of the road. At this time, a young man dressed in fashion was eating a cake while walking, and then the wrapping paper of the next cake fell. The paper hovered low in the wind. I took a look, but I didn't pick it up, thinking, "It's not mine anyway, it doesn't matter." Others just looked up at the paper falling to the ground bit by bit, without meaning to pick it up. The original clean road suddenly added such a piece of waste paper, which made it particularly conspicuous. But I still walked into the bookstore by myself.

When I was shopping for books, I saw through the glass window that the plastic paper was still moving bit by bit with the wind. At this time, an old lady with crutches came from a distance. She walked with difficulty, bent and hunched. The wind blew the paper to her feet. She looked down and looked around again. After some hesitation, she bent down slowly and picked up the paper on the ground with her hands. Then I stood up again bit by bit with my hands on the tree beside me, staggered to the garbage can and carefully put the crumpled paper in the garbage can. Immediately, she left casually again. I stood in front of the glass and watched her leave, and the aging back gave people a feeling of fragility. When her figure disappeared into the sea of people, I realized that there were many pedestrians on the roadside, just like me. wait for a while looked at the gray-haired old lady with admiration in his eyes. I walked to the checkout counter with my book in my hand, thinking thoughtfully, and I was ashamed of myself.

There will always be people or things that impress you everywhere in your life. A drop of water can reflect the brilliance of the sun. If you are a conscientious person, you will find lofty ideological quality and great spirit everywhere!