I went to the windowsill and looked at the street. I only saw a row of trees with drooping heads and cicadas singing listlessly. Few cars are driving very fast, and several pedestrians are walking slowly with fruits. The vicious sunshine licked the ground wantonly. The heat seems to have scorched everyone in the street. Suddenly, a powerful figure passed by my eyes. This man caught my attention. Standing on the balcony, I took a look with a telescope. It was a little girl in a mountain village about my age, with many small bamboo worms strung together with bamboo sticks in her hand. She was in rags, her forehead was glistening with sweat, and her dark and shiny skin stood out. She smiled and asked people coming and going if they wanted bamboo worms. But few people answered her. I am most worried about the bamboo worm in her hand. How lovely these bamboo worms are! I really want to buy one!
In the evening, my mother brought me a bamboo bug. I was ecstatic and couldn't put it down. I quickly thanked my mother. At this moment, I suddenly remembered the little girl who sold bamboo worms. My mother told me that bamboo worms were bought from that little girl. On the way home, my mother saw the little girl smiling and shyly asking her to buy a bamboo worm, only one yuan. My mother's last sentence shocked me: "alas, that child is from the countryside." He bought bamboo worms to earn tuition, and he almost fainted from heatstroke just now ... "
I didn't listen to a word that followed.
The next day, in the street again, a figure was printed into my pupil: smiling eyes, small body and sweaty cheeks.
The little girl selling bamboo worms made me understand that happy people should enjoy happiness and know happiness. Growing up in the ocean of love, we should know how to repay love and gratitude.
The little girl is worth learning, and it is also worth learning for all children who grow up in love!
This is the person who has the greatest influence on me.