The day will come for those who were once great…

2022-07-01 0 By

Today, a casual friend said, we here once a chief, after retiring, in a traffic intersection on duty, carrying a small flag to do traffic civilization persuader.Having seen him at the top of his power, surrounded by his followers, it was hard to associate him with the average traffic instructor.I always thought, standing at the crossroads, holding a small flag, sun, shivering or sweating, met some unreasonable pedestrian or roadway taking-up drivers running red lights, careful, start up persuade guide, afraid to be sprayed with saliva a little persuasion, has always been the little-known like me, obscurity, ordinary staff.In the case of a unit of serious leadership, and how can appear in so close to the local atmosphere.After thinking for a long time, there was no ridicule or sarcasm, only feeling: no matter how big the power, no matter how high the position, no matter how glorious the status, after the flowers, everything will be empty.Life never lack from abjation to the legend of the scenery, there are many more from the peak of the story of falling off the altar, scenery infinite worth mentioning, plain or ordinary, life only need family to accompany, friends two or three, healthy, even then ordinary life, will also taste sweet.