A hunched old man is walking along the road, leaning on an alabasha.
He sits up, shakes his head, looks at his feet. I met a young man. He greeted the old man politely.
- Yes, see good things for you! - answered the old man.
- Let me ask you, old man. Why are you walking with your head down, what are you looking for?
“Eh, dud,” answered the old man. “I lost my youth, so I’m looking for it.”
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru