我是一盏路灯,一个矗立在平安小区里电线杆旁默默无闻的身影。平安小区里住着的大都是早已上了年纪,儿女外出工作的老爷爷和老奶奶。我每天看着从我身边经过的人,像一个战士一样守护着他们来来往往。时间如流水,一眨眼,大年三十来了,从我身边经过的人越来越多。我身后房子的主人王爷爷和王奶奶清早就挎着篮子,满脸洋溢着喜悦的笑容,上街 I am a street lamp, an unknown standing beside a telephone pole in a safe district. Safe living in the district are mostly old, older children and grandparents go out to work. Every day I look at the people passing by me, guarding them like a warrior come and go. Time is flowing, blink of an eye, New Year’s Eve coming, more and more people passing by me. Grandma Wang and Grandma Wang, the masters of the house behind me, left their baskets early in the morning with a happy smile on their face.