Old Street Feelings

The old street is about to be demolished, and Lao Chen's barber shop has only its last day left. At dusk, Ajie opened the door and came in - he was Lao Chen's last apprentice and went to the big city three years ago. "Master, I'm back." Ajie picked up the scissors. The two of them didn't say much. In the mirror, the scissors were flying as before. After closing, Lao Chen handed the clippers that had been used for thirty years to Ajie. "Take it with you." Ajie took it and said softly: "I have opened a new store, and the signboard will still use the old name." Some feelings are constantly being cut.