Original answer: ● Animal love
In order to save passers-by, the dog jumped on the Grenade that was about to explode!
On the night of August 1 1, 2003, in the western Russian city of Belgorod, 1 a loyal dog jumped on 1 a Grenade that was about to explode for the sake of saving people and passers-by. They were so bloody that they sacrificed their lives. But their owners and passers-by around them only scratched their skin because they blocked the explosion of grenades with their own bodies.
That night, a man named Sergei? Kulikov 18-year-old youth rampaged in the street after drinking, and pedestrians gave way one after another. An old man couldn't stand it and went forward to accuse him. In a rage, kulikov shouted at the old man, punched and kicked him, and took out a 1 Grenade and threw it at the crowd. In an instant, people stared blankly and a tragedy was about to be staged.
At this time, not far from the crowd, the 1 dog who was walking with his master suddenly realized what would happen, suddenly broke free from the rope in his master's hand, got into the crowd and jumped on the smoking Grenade. Suddenly, the explosion sounded, and everyone was scared for a long time before coming to their senses. They saw the kind dog lying on the ground, and people were safe and sound. Everyone was shocked, moved and silent. Light tears are human tears, and animal tears are heavy tears. Is a tear from the depths of life, heavier than metal. Maybe there is hypocrisy in people's tears, maybe there is personal grievance in people's tears, but only sincerity and animal tears are the tears that shock people's souls.
The first time I saw the tears of animals, it was the tears of an old cat in my family. This old cat has been in my house for many years. I don't know how many children I have had and how old I am. I just know that it has become a member of our family, and an important part of our daily life is to play with her. When it was a kitten, we induced it to roll on the ground. Later, it grew up gradually, and we held it in our arms and stroked its soft fluff for a long time. It is also that we have too much intimacy with it, and it cannot be separated from our caress for a day. No matter who doesn't touch it that day, it will find that person, even at night, and then it will lie beside him silently, waiting for his intimacy, until that person finally touches it, even if it is only once, and then it will slowly walk away contentedly, as if feeling full and happy for it.
However, how many years have passed, this old cat has become too old, a doddering look, and its actions have become slow; Although our whole family was still extremely friendly to it at this time, I don't know what kind of inducement made the old cat gradually alienate us. It just lies under the eaves every day. No matter how much we tease it down there, it won't come down. Sometimes it will look at us lazily, but then it will close its eyes without expression.
Mom said that this cat's life has come, and it is also the ruthlessness of human beings. Our family is most worried that it will die in an unknown corner. We are worried that this will bring us trouble. In this way, every day, we just see that the old cat is really listless day by day, but it still lies quietly under the eaves and on the windowsill, as if sleeping, and as if waiting for the last day. I found it by accident. That's when I went to the yard to do things. I just saw the old cat lying on the windowsill for too long, so I went to see if it was asleep or basking in the sun as usual. But when I approached it, I suddenly found a tear in the corner of the old cat's eye. It seems that this tear has stayed in its corner for too long. That tear has been sunburned like a piece of amber, motionless, condensed in the corner of my eye, still shining a little light in the sun.
"The cat is crying." I couldn't help calling my mother in the room. Immediately, my mother came out, as if to give the old cat some final comfort. Unexpectedly, as soon as the old cat saw her mother coming towards her, she immediately struggled to stand up and used up her last strength to climb up the roof step by step. At this time, my mother tried her best to bring it down, perhaps to give it some last food, but the old cat walked away step by step without looking back. It was so heavy.
Only then did I realize that we were too cold. It has lived in our house all its life, and we are afraid that it will end in our house. We always expect it to go away at the last moment of life, no matter where it goes, it is better than staying at our home. At first, we thought it was because it refused to leave and was afraid that it would ask us for the last warmth, but we misjudged it and it was just waiting for our last farewell; And when it found out that we knew it was leaving us, she just left a tear, and then quietly left and went somewhere.
For a long time, I can't forget that tear, which is a tear that lingers in life and perceives the arrival of the time limit. Animals have their own feelings. They only leave their love to people, then say goodbye to people forever with a tear and take the last pain away from themselves.
The tears of animals are sacred tears, and they don't ask for anything in return from human beings.