working life Like a spinning wheel Start over every morning

After waking up in the morning When completing the daily routine Ready to step out of the room and travel to work.

Just the first step that steps beyond the edge of the room door Heard the sound of chanting the prayers It's like being in the midst of heaven. It was a quarrel between aunts and uncles in the next room. There will be a story. I don't know anything. and probably didn't want to pry too much Because the frequency is every morning Until it is considered normal in this dormitory.

When leaving the dormitory gate In front of you is a narrow road that you have to walk in and out. It's there every morning and evening. But why is it that the picture you see isn't the same old movie reel or an old scene that's been shown over and over again? Until making people feel bored.

Every morning with the same route of walking to work Which is not very far.

Look...that's a big, beautiful house. It's very shady inside. Looks well organized and orderly. Only the large iron door was always closed. So it makes you look lonely.

Ah...next to it is Grandma and Grandpa's house. Look at the shady atmosphere. Filled with large trees of many different kinds, it is secretly scary. But with their smiles and laughter It makes the atmosphere A lot of the fear disappeared.

“Hello” is a short greeting. but hidden with warmth of young people To say to both old people

At the entrance there There is a motorbike taxi driver for hire who will come and wait, beckon you, or raise your hand to ask questions. people walking in the alley whether to call for service or not But on days when you're not in a hurry or don't wake up late, you probably won't be able to use the service.

The next big house There are fences and iron gates that look solid. The two dogs, two fierce ones, regularly bark and greet each morning and evening. I can only secretly hope that It doesn't change from barking to howling when you have to come home late at night. If it's a country house We probably wouldn't be able to easily make friends with these fierce people using the grilled chicken. It's just that this is the capital. non-interference It seems to be the more correct choice.

Passing through a small alley Out onto the road of a larger alley. That little furry creature was lying on Grandma's lap with her eyes closed. who come to sit and relax in the morning sun Along with plates of steamed rice, food, and flowers, waiting to be given to monks, you can walk past but bow your head slightly to greet with a smile. Grandma nodded. With a soft smile back

On both sides of the road, there are cars of many colors and brands, parked in alternating lines, mixed with the wreckage of cars that had been hit and were left parked. before the original owner Or the new owner will come and take it back for maintenance. or sell it for spare parts But I'm still happy. That you don't have to maintain manners. Say hello to them Those owners who have returned to their old homes

Parking problems It is almost the main problem of city car users. When parking, you must look carefully at the even-odd-day signs if you plan to park at the kiosk. The price is more expensive than one meal of curry.

Cars running in opposite directions. with narrow roads Moreover, if you will collide with pedestrians on both sides of the road, you must know how to dodge, how to avoid, and how to separate yourself.

On the corner of the street, Auntie's restaurant is still crowded with customers, both men and women, from all walks of life. which can be seen from the dress clothes worn In the bustle and hustle and bustle of the city Reliance on roadside restaurants like this It is considered a good choice. It's the answer to most lifestyle needs.

Walking along the back of the police station, we emerged to the bus stop, with many people standing and crowding together. to wait for the bus that he must take to travel The destination will be different. But we can work together. If you get to ride on the same bus

Personally, I don't think it's necessary. Because just walk across the footbridge. I've arrived at work. On this overpass, every morning, there are regular people sitting and waiting for kind-hearted people. There is a unique exchange of faces, genders, and ages. But I may have to apologize for being dry-hearted. Because there aren't a lot of them this way either.

Arrived at my workplace with both sides of the road passing by Use these eyes to see those things.

But why....have I never looked at myself?

Have I forgotten? You must always look at yourself first.

Why? Why is it like this? Why did I forget to wear pants today?...

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