don't let love be alone

A gust of wind blew away the fallen leaves on the table, and the white and black chess pieces fell neatly on the chessboard, and the joints on the thin fingers were highlighted and moved with the swing. The camera is zoomed out, and a white-haired old man stands in front of the chessboard, rubbing his hands with great interest, and aligning another chess piece. Feeling good, um, pulled the chair and sat down, took out the glasses and put them on, thought for a while, and moved the first move. He glanced at his opponent confidently, waiting for his opponent to make a move.
The camera zooms out again, the park is covered with withered and yellow leaves, and the maple leaves in the distance are red like fire, but the whole park is silent and no one is there, only the white-haired old man sits alone in front of the chess table.
The old man took off his glasses, staggered across the table with his hands on the table, and sat down slowly.
"Ha!" He made a neat move and raised his eyebrows at the "opponent".
Then it was difficult to go to the opposite side to play the simple and honest chess player. The situation was one-sided and oppressed the simple and honest side. In the end, the simple and honest old man had only one chess piece left. The sly old man hesitated, feeling his pulse: no acceleration. But the simple and honest old man did not get up for a long time, and finally, the cunning old man bent down to find his figure. The simple and honest old man quickly turned the chessboard upside down, the cunning old man asked him with concern, the simple and honest old man waved his hand - let's go on.
The sly old man looked down: Huh? Am I remembering wrong? I only have one pawn left?
"Ha!" The simple and honest old man ate the last chess piece and stretched out his hand to the opponent. The sly old man, willing to admit defeat, took out his dentures from his pocket and handed them to him reluctantly.
The simple and honest old man put on his dentures, folded his arms happily, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed triumphantly at his "opponent".
I think the simple and honest party is the old man's true self, and the opponent is the old man, or the self in his heart? When the people in my life leave one by one, when the old friends are no more, when the children have no time, how can I pass the rest of the lonely time when I am lonely? The only way to entertain yourself is to have some fun for yourself.
When your parents are old, spend more time with them, when their world becomes thinner and thinner, warm them with your embrace, don't let them be alone, don't let the shadow of death swallow their minds, don't let them sell matches Like a little girl, she satisfies herself with illusory fantasies.

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