There is a bicycle, which was made into a bicycle with life and soul by an ingenious craftsman, but it can't talk or move, so it is no different from ordinary bicycles. Finally, it was bought by a mother and given to her son.

"In order to celebrate the liberation of new China and your birthday at the same time, I send you a gift-a brand-new bike!" Mom said happily. "wow! Great! " The boy jumped on him and clung to his bike. The boy galloped excitedly on the ridge by bike. Bikes are very happy. Two happy figures are playing on the ridge.

Bicycles have become a good helper for boys. It sends him to school and home. The boy is always showing off his bike. He is proud of it. Until one day, the boy put his bike in a big warehouse. The bike found a handkerchief, a firewood stove and a big water tank in the warehouse ... The boy patted the bike and said, "I'm going to America, wait for me." After that, he gently closed the door of the warehouse and drove away in a four-wheeled car many times faster than a bicycle.

Year after year, the warehouse was covered with cobwebs, and there was only one window in the warehouse. The moonlight shines on the ground, and the bicycle looks out of the window, silently waiting, waiting, waiting ... The spider said to it, "That four-wheeled car is called a car, which is many times better than you." The child can't come, you're dead! "Bicycle still don't believe it. It firmly believes that the boy will come back.

Year after year passed, and the bicycle saw the slogan "Low-carbon life" posted at the boy's door outside the window. There are fewer cars and more bicycles on the road. Bikes feel hopeful. It has been waiting, waiting. ...

In a blink of an eye, 60 years have passed and the bicycle is getting old. Finally, one day, it saw a limousine coming and a red-faced old man came out. He was a boy in those days. Then, the door of the warehouse opened and the old man dusted the bike with a duster: "I'm here, you've been waiting for a long time." He got on his bike and walked into the road. On the street, advertisements and slogans of "low-carbon life" are everywhere. Bicycles breathe fresh air and feel that life has a new beginning.

In the distance, there are two aging figures, but they are still playing like those two happy figures.