Lundi 30 août 2010

Beggars

Every day, on the road to meet all kinds of people, and rarely leave memory, mostly brush past, but some kinds of beggars in modernization, the road that a dim view of beggars, now beg means and pattern, is not a fantasy.
Today I chat with friends while shopping, they heard the crutches while landing tuk, an old support to our PoWan took a distance, I was walking along the street to another boring beggars, this street how much a beggar, buddy disapproval of say: "I have already numb, even used every day, so many beggars and sometimes the child, who hate not to have been follow you." I begged to look old man, he is blind in one eye, like other Ning looks so Zheng, didn't dare to look, also don't willing to look carefully, to speak the truth, when you walk very afraid, afraid that they beggars walk behind me, but these are the most adept at beggars with single woman, vexed, you have to give. He kept coming to us, PoWan out of hand, in our eyes, the friend hates say: "have no money?" He does not speak, with eyes looking at me, I said I have no money, my friend, he walked up the steps we see us soon went and others went begging.
I also don't like now such implacability, meet beggars give them some change nothing, but now the beggars who way, my ability and how much? I can save much such beggars! Among them, or how many are really need help, I really don't see clear, in this society, there are too many people to grow, too many people in poor, hope we pretend to use our compassion, compassion and don't need Labour, even when we are still good. Than
A young is not really crazy beggars (or to be), pull you not to call you walk, some single girl is afraid of such beggars. Beggars have old children, asked him why, why not support him? Usually he said his children don't like. The hospital are sometimes hospitalization for cesarean section, kneeling in children didn't sided hospital at the gate of the middle-aged man who it wouldn't have thought so, gave him ten dollars. Ah! Afterwards just know him in front of the hospital kneel, just sign will often change new, sometimes writing, sometimes tur old mother wrote, sometimes even children dying himself ill. Think he really need help! Really hate. Strange these middle-aged they have hands and feet, why not do some work to go begging, human beings are not easy, why so stubborn, must ask for money.
Now I was walking in the street, has habit numb, have learned to cold. Seldom go to sympathize with the beggars.
A child and I go to a head-on, at this time, I'll just beggars lug child go, but the child to stop, she said: "mom gave him money, I said I have no money, she is very strange said:" just bought an ice cream is not left? "I have some angry of say:" is not for money. "The child is not understand asked me, didn't you tell me you love? You say to sympathize with.what? You don't live to have three heart? A kindness, love is two is three is filial piety, mom? You're a liar. I suddenly speakless. Don't know how to explain this complicated and children. But I took the money, and children happy to beggars.
Par steelersshop - 3 commentaire(s)le 30 août 2010

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