One day, it rained heavily, it was past supper time, and my mother had not come back. The little girl stood at the door, looked and looked, but never waited for her mother. It was getting dark and raining. The little girl decided to follow her mother's way home every day. She walked and walked for a long time, and finally saw her mother lying on the ground by the roadside. She shook her mother's body hard, but her mother didn't answer her. She thought her mother was too tired and fell asleep. I put my mother's head on my lap to make her sleep more comfortable. But then she found that her mother's eyes were not closed! The little girl suddenly understood: mother may be dead! She felt scared, took her mother's hand and shook it hard, only to find that her mother was still clutching a piece of rice cake ... She cried desperately, but could not make a sound. ...
It has been raining, and the little girl cried for a long time. She knew that her mother would never wake up, and now she is alone. Why doesn't mom close her eyes? Is she worried about her? She suddenly understood what she should do. So I dried my tears and decided to tell my mother in my own language that she would live well and let her go safely. ...
The little girl sang the song "Grateful Heart" in sign language over and over again in the rain. Tears and rain intertwined, sliding across her small and strong face ... "Grateful heart, thank you for being with me all my life, so that I have the courage to be myself ... Grateful heart, thank you for fate, I will cherish it as much ..." She just stood in the rain and kept doing this until her mother's eyes.
I told this story to my child and found that her little face was covered with tears. She was really sad and kept sobbing. She said that the little girl was poor and so was her mother. I don't know if she can understand the true meaning of this song, but I believe that at a certain moment, she will definitely think of this song. When she thinks of this little girl, she will cherish her life and face the ups and downs in life with a grateful heart. No matter how big the storm is, she can face it bravely and never give up.
When I teach my children to sing sign language songs, I naturally think of netizen Window Sunseeker. A week ago, I attended a closed training in a foreign country. The weather suddenly turned cold and dropped by ten degrees. Without pants, shivering in the wind in a short skirt. Many people have asked their families to send clothes. My home is too far from the training camp to send me clothes. I remembered that the window sunseeker is close to me, 45 minutes away from our training camp. I hesitated for a long time that night, and finally got up the courage to call her and ask her to buy me a pair of pants. Although we haven't met, I feel that she must be willing to help me do it. I told her my height on the phone and roughly described what kind of pants I wanted. She agreed almost without hesitation. Said to send it to me right away tomorrow.
At noon the next day, my phone rang and I knew that the window sunseeker was coming. I ran out to meet her-the first time I saw her, I suddenly felt pity and moved. It's so cold, the road is so pale, and her figure is so petite that I really can't bear to see her. She came to me with a friendly smile, without a trace of strangeness, as if we had known each other for many years. Actually, this is the first time we have met!
I'm wearing the trousers she bought for me. They fit like a tailor. She was so careful that she even thought it would be a little long for me. She also helped me fold a pair of trousers and went in to make it fit just right. When my colleagues knew that she was my net friend and we had never met, they were all amazed at her imagination and understanding, and moved by her delicacy and sincerity. I proudly said to them, "Look, how nice it is to have netizens!" "Window sunseeker smiled at me slightly, just like a familiar friend and sister.
When I saw Window Sunseeker off, she told me that I couldn't go to the hotline these days, because my father was seriously ill, and I was afraid that he wouldn't last this May Day. My heart sank. She said that her father was ill the other day. I didn't expect it to be so serious. I really shouldn't bother her at this time. And she promised me without hesitation, went to the street to find me clothes, and asked someone to drive me all the way ... I looked at her, grateful and guilty beyond words. Just say "thank you ... thank you ..."
Later, training was very tight. I only took time to call her and tell her that I was very warm in the pants she bought me, really warm, from my body to my heart. In the next few days, we will be "grateful hearts" every day. I always think of the window sunseeker at that time, and my heart is full of deep gratitude to her. Yes, we live in a world full of love. What a grateful thing this is.
Yesterday was May Day. I think of Window Sunseeker and her father with a heavy heart. So I called the Sunseeker window, but I couldn't get through. I'm nervous. Really ...? I didn't get through until after twelve o'clock in the evening. I am in a hurry, but there is nothing I can do. Window sunseeker, how are you? Tell me, how is your father? Did he succeed? ..... I can only pray and bless silently in my heart.
This morning, at noon, I haven't got through to her phone, and now there is no ... window. I know you have always been a strong child and a caring person. You made a window hotline at your own expense, trying your best to help those who need help, giving those lost children a bright light, so that they are no longer lonely and afraid in the dark. Every night, you sit by the telephone and give your free time to strange voices and strange hearts. You are willing to pay, and you are comforted and satisfied to hear those people say "hello" to say goodbye to you happily in anxiety and depression.
Your life is full. Although God is so unfair, he didn't give you a healthy body and a beautiful face, but he gave you a beautiful and kind heart! You live in the afterlife with your heart, love the world and everyone, and your life is so vivid and beautiful! When I was weak, you always told me to live well, and living is victory. ...
Yes, life is so precious that we should thank our parents for giving us this life and let us come to this world to live once; Thank the teacher for teaching us knowledge and making us useful people; Thank friends for giving us friendship, so that we are no longer lonely in the journey of life; Thanks to the ups and downs, let us become strong in repeated failures; Thanks to the enemy, let's constantly improve ourselves and make progress ... In the face of the injustice of fate, you didn't complain and didn't back down. You lived tenaciously in your own way and returned the world with love. You have helped so many people and made them feel warm and strong. I have said more than once that I hope that one day I can sit by your phone, answer your phone and help those who need my help. ...
Window sunseeker, I know you are not a perfect person, and you are sometimes vulnerable and helpless. You said maybe one day you would call me when you felt helpless. I have been waiting for your call. If you feel sad and unbearable, just give me a call! I will give you a support that is not so solid but must be very warm, so that we can walk in the wind and rain together forever, ok?
Window Sunseeker, if we meet again, I will definitely show you this song "Grateful Heart". I know you'll like it. Let's tell this story to more people, teach this song to more people, and let's all live with a grateful heart.
Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself. ...
Thanksgiving heart, thanks to fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish the same. ...