Warmth is a guiding light in the dark night, allowing people who have lost their way to move towards the light; warmth is a fire in the snow, making people who are cold feel the heat on their faces; warmth is a rare drop of water in the desert, making the mouth dry

People with dry tongue find it sweet.

Winter is coming, and snowflakes are flying all over the sky, covering the earth with a thick quilt.

I walked on the street and felt extremely cold. From time to time I covered my mouth with my hands to feel warmer.

Inadvertently, I found a few leaflets and other papers posted on the smooth wall opposite. An old cleaner who looked to be in his forties or fifties brushed the paper with a brush soaked in water, and then

Then tear it carefully with your hands.

Although she was on the opposite side, she could still clearly see that her hands were red from the cold, and the red color was like fire.

After she carefully cleared away several pieces of advertising paper, she continued to walk to another one.

However, I saw that when her right hand was raised, it stopped in the air, seemingly frozen.

He saw her move closer to the wall, then she shook her head slightly and left.

what happened?

Why doesn't she know her?

Is she being lazy?

A series of questions floated in my mind.

I was about to go and see what was going on, but then I saw a thin female cleaner approaching the piece of paper.

I thought she would clear the piece of paper, but I didn't expect her behavior to be exactly the same as that of the old cleaner: she raised her right hand, froze it in the air, shook her head slightly, and turned around to leave.

After seeing it this time, I became even more confused, so I made up my mind to go and have a look.

Crossed the road and came to the wall.

What came into view was a ‘missing person notice’.

It read: Zhao Jie, 16 years old, male... My doubts were cleared, and I understood everything in this moment.

At this time, a warm current surged into my heart, and the snowflakes were still flying like goose feathers. I no longer felt cold, but felt extra warm.

??Winter is cold.

But he can also make people feel warm, just like the two cleaners. The deep warmth in this world comes from that fiery heart.

It is this 'sacred' fire that ignites the fragrance in my heart.

I think its warmth is enough to linger around me for a lifetime.