A school, I go home on the road. All of a sudden, I saw in a bend at the junction, a group of curious onlookers standing there saying, talking about the issue. So, I ran past. A cluttered hair, clothing, women's hands dirty with a three-year-old children about the two. Women kneel on the cold damp floor, has been silent bow, eyes full of tears, perhaps long ago. What makes the women living on the street? Perhaps it is because of family troubles her sad trivial, perhaps because her husband's betrayal tears, perhaps because of her seriously ill son begging on the streets. ... ... Do not paranoia, just a love of people to save the unfortunate woman. Wide gas extraordinary young people, middle-aged family men off, clean and simple women, the elderly Huajiahu years have been a small wallet and handed out the unfortunate woman. You can also Received People with a good heart to give a little begging people to comfort the soul.