那天清晨,城市的轮廓微微显露,仿佛也刚刚从睡梦中醒来。我难得这么早出门。清清秋风,浅凉而怡。此刻,街道上同行的路人极少,更别说平日上班时段所见的拥堵了。寂静、冷清,一路延伸。不过,耳畔里忽然传来一阵欢笑声,清清冷冷的空气顿时热闹起来。我还在判别声音来源的时候,只见他们已经骑车超过我身旁。原来是几个出门干活的小伙子。他们骑着半旧的自行车,后座上绑着工具箱、电动切割机之类的东西。而且他们头上还都戴着安全帽,身上的工作服 Early that morning, the outline of the city was slightly exposed as if it had just woken up from its sleep. I rarely go out so early. Clear autumn, cool and pleasant. At the moment, there are very few pedestrians on the street, let alone the congestion seen during business hours on weekdays. Silence, deserted, all the way to extend. However, suddenly heard a burst of laughter in my ears, clear cold air suddenly bustling up. When I was still judging the source of the sound, I saw them riding more than me. The original is a few young man to go out to work. They ride semi-old bicycles, the rear seat tied to a toolbox, electric cutting machine and the like. And they also wear helmets, body work clothes on their heads