In Feburary 2020, street very cold and cheerless.
2020年2月，街头十分的冷清。
Street in the sky without one person, the cold wind that have howl only and passes, abrupt side side transmits fitful to talk about laugh, I twist a head to look, it is a flock of dustmans came out to work so. The head sees watch below me, already at 5 o'clock, no wonder! Dustmans are risking cold wind, taking a big broom, stoop waist is sweeping street fallen leaves ceaselessly, at this moment, howl of a car and over- , write a composition the deciduous leaf caboodle that just has swept entirely blow came loose. That cleaner aunt is stupefied, in the heart should very agonized, however extremely but. She shakes her head, sighed at a heat, dicey like clean afresh, she one individual expression says pathetically: "Alas, old day is unjust! Calculated, is who calls me sweep an ave? " after the solilo-quize, she begins to be swept ceaselessly ah sweep, sweep ah sweep. Of the again and again by kind of thing finish of fatigue consummate fruit...
街头上空无一人，只有呼啸而过的寒风，突然耳边传来一阵阵的谈笑声，我扭头一看，原来是一群清洁工人们出来工作了。我底下头看了看手表，已经5点了，怪不得呢！清洁工人们冒着寒风，拿着一把大扫帚，弯下腰不停的扫着街头落叶，这时，一辆汽车呼啸而过，把刚好扫好的落叶堆全部吹散了。那个清洁工阿姨愣了一愣，心里应该十分的苦涩，却又万分无奈。她摇了摇头，叹了一口气，认命般的重新打扫，她一个人神情悲哀的说：“唉，老天不公啊！算了，谁叫我是个扫大街的呢？”自言自语后，她开始不停的扫啊扫，扫啊扫。一次又一次的被个种事情把劳作成果毁掉……
At this moment, one is transmitted in community a hubbub. Some people are carrying a bag to go outside, preparation goes going to work, some people are carrying satchel on the back to prepare to go to school, still some people are preparing to go to market scare buying...
这时，社区里传来一阵阵吵闹声。有的人正在提着包往外走，准备去上班，有的人正背着书包准备去上学，还有的人正准备去菜市场抢购一波……
The community here is making a noise, over there park a harmony, a flock of old ladies and grandfather man some the children in Lao him crack with teeth in mouth, some is jumping square dance, you listen...
这里的社区在吵，那里公园一片和谐，一群老太太和老爷爷们有的在唠嗑自己的儿女，有的在跳广场舞，你听……
The morning Feburary but more and more lively.
二月的早晨可越来越热闹了。