How lucky I am to have such a neighbor! Fortunately, the neighbors are so harmonious! Neighborhood love sends me love, and love is like a bright light in the dark, guiding me forward; Neighborhood makes me have friendship. This friendship is like a clear spring swimming through, nourishing my heart, sweet and meaningful. Neighborhood love injects vitality into me, which is better than a panacea, and instantly drives away the boredom and fatigue of the day; The warmth of my neighborhood is like a ray of bright winter sunshine, soothing my cold heart; Neighborhood makes me full of hope. This hope seems to be an oasis in the desert, which makes the difficult journey of the yellow sand suddenly clear and usher in a turning point. ...
3, there is no blood relationship, no agreement, only distance and fate lock us in the same world, or door to door, or wall, * * * the same corridor, the same hutong, frequent meetings, extraordinary greetings, no blood relationship, but deep feelings, distant relatives are not as close neighbors, help each other, not relatives or relatives, cherish fate, treat people sincerely, and be moved by actions.
Almost every morning at four o'clock, even through the cast-in-place reinforced concrete cover, even through the ceiling and wooden floor decorated indoors, you can always hear the sound of the neighbor's treadmill upstairs, which is rhythmic, although very light. Almost every weekend, even if the sun is shining, the sun is rising, and even if it is rainy, you can always hear the voice of the neighbor's microphone singing upstairs, sometimes male, sometimes female, and sometimes male and female duets. Their voices are not only standard, but often out of tune. This song will follow the window sashes of tall buildings, the winds of the four seasons blowing, and the whistle coming from the road downstairs, and then spread to the next downstairs. Downstairs is my living room.
My neighbor is a beautiful Sichuan woman. She has elegant manners, fashionable clothes, treats people kindly and speaks slowly and softly. What impressed me the most was that her deep big eyes always had a somewhat shy look, and she was modest and reserved, which really made people feel pity. She is lucky to have a good husband and a good job, so she doesn't have to go out to work. She waters flowers and plants vegetables at home every day and surf the Internet. She is a typical modern housewife and a full-time wife. Although petite and feminine, she is by no means the kind of person who doesn't care about lines. On the contrary, his vegetable garden is better than that of our time. What to plant in any season is the same as watering, fertilizing and weeding. My family often shares the fruits of her labor. We ate all the cucumbers, pumpkins and lettuce she planted. The garlic planted last year is particularly strong. I think she may have pulled out garlic seedlings and sent them to us before eating them herself. We also ate her sweet potatoes.
6. I am glad that we met my aunt's family in the vast sea of people. I am glad that God gave me an innocent daughter, and it is because of her that our two families have become a bond of affection. Although we are not related by blood, isn't the truth beyond blood more real and precious? Aunt is gone. On the day of burial, my daughter didn't go because she had to take an exam. I stood in front of the newly piled grave, filled with emotion. I knelt down, grabbed a handful of paper money and lit it. I said to myself, Aunt, rest in peace. I hope you can be happy in heaven! A breeze blew, whirled, rolled up unburned paper money and floated into the air ... I think it was probably my aunt's soul, if the deceased had a soul.
7. "A distant relative is better than a close neighbor". Love is everywhere, but we don't observe it carefully. Sometimes when we are in trouble, friends and neighbors nearby may become the most powerful pillars, even surpassing distant relatives. Life is changeable, who can guarantee that we won't need others? Be kind to people around you, because society is a big group, everyone has to do it for me, and I will do it for everyone. Only in this way can our society be harmonious and the world be peaceful. In fact, there are many people around us who need our help. Perhaps, this kind of help is sometimes just an appreciative look, a cup of boiled water and a kind gesture. But it is that trivial action that makes the flowers bloom more vigorously and full of vitality.