The taillights of the tricycles fell at night, and the tricycles on the street began to be busy. Under the dim light, the taillights of the tricycle stood out prominently, as if they had come to life, telling their own story.

The taillights of the tricycle are bright red, resembling a lively eye. It is not just a lamp, but more like a part of a tricycle, a loyal companion silently guarding pedestrians at night. Every time the tricycle starts, the taillights light up, as if igniting a flame of hope in the darkness.

This taillight is an impatient one. As soon as the driver steps on the brake, it immediately flashes, as if anxiously reminding the vehicles behind: “Attention, slow down ahead!” Its flashing is not just a simple change in brightness, but more like a language transmission and a manifestation of responsibility. It maintains order and ensures safety in the traffic flow in its own way.

And when the tricycle turns, the taillights act as an understanding guide, lighting up the turn signals in advance and gently telling surrounding vehicles, “I’m turning, please be careful to avoid.” Its light creates beautiful curves in the night, like dancing a silent dance, making pedestrians on the road unable to resist taking a second look.

Sometimes, taillights can also feel lonely. When the night is quiet, only it and a few dim yellow streetlights remain on the street. But it never complains, always silently fulfilling its duties, using its weak light to illuminate the way home for the night returning people. It knows that although it is just a small taillight, it is also an indispensable presence at night in this city.

The taillights of the tricycle are still a story telling old man. Whenever pedestrians pass by, it tells them what it has seen and heard throughout the day with its flickering light: busy streets, anxious passengers, warm encounters… Each story is like a brilliant star, illuminating the night sky of the city.Days pass by day by day, and the taillights of tricycles continue to grow. It learned how to better communicate with surrounding vehicles and pedestrians, and learned to adjust its radiance in different situations. It is no longer the novice who only knows how to flicker, but a mature, steady, and wise old man.

Nowadays, whenever night falls, people can always see the familiar figure on the street – the tricycle and its taillights. They shuttle through every corner of this city together, bringing warmth and hope to those who return at night. And the taillights of tricycles also write their own wonderful life in their own way.

In this city, there are countless entities resembling the taillights of tricycles. They may be ordinary or unremarkable, but it is these unknown guardians who make our lives better and safer. Let us pay tribute to them and thank them for every light and warmth they bring to this city.