Wonderful Protection Under Wheels
By Yang Tao On a winter morning, the cold wind howled and the ground was frozen. I was riding a bicycle to go to work. At a crossroads, I saw there was no one on the road, so I hurried to cross the road. But for some unknown reason, my bicycle suddenly broke in the middle of the road, so I stopped riding and checked it. When I was checking, I inadvertently saw a three-wheeled motorcycle with a bucket carrying…