On the bus, Shiny's mother saw a mother constantly taking care of her mentally retarded son, fearing that her son would be frightened when he took the bus for the first time. "Baby, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the car is very safe." -the baby in the mother's mouth seems to be a teenager. The passengers looked at their mother bathed in love with great reverence. I think it would be nice if everyone could look at their mother with such reverence. Unfortunately, most people often ignore that his mother is so full of luster. When the mother and son got off the bus, the car was silent, and the driver showed rare patience. When they got off the bus completely, they started slowly and drove away. Passengers also pay attention to the mother and son until they disappear on the street corner. Why is there such solemn silence when we love someone completely unselfishly? The reason is that it is often difficult for us to reach the solemn state of completely dissolving people. Complete integration is selfless, selfless and artificial, just like the tungsten filament of a light bulb suddenly lights up and radiates brilliance. Take treating children as an example! Children with mental retardation are so innocent and pitiful in the eyes of their mothers. And our own treatment of normal and healthy children is so harsh and full of conditions that we can't wholeheartedly pity them. I hope that the way we look at children can be as selfless and integrated as that mother, with a solemn beauty and full of love.
Thanks for the difficulties, I have a dream. I dreamed that I asked a man in the street, "Can you give me some difficulties, some setbacks and some pain?" Everyone turned me down, and I begged others anxiously: "Well, I'll hire you at the price of 500 yuan per hour, please give me some torture!" "The strangers shook their heads and left silently. I was awakened because I couldn't find anyone willing to torture me. I sat in bed in a daze, right! How precious are difficulties, torture and pain! If all goes well, who will settle down to meditate, who will be born with wisdom, and who can surpass themselves and climb the peak in ordinary and comfortable days? If there is no difficulty, who will kneel and pray humbly? Who can believe that the universe is infinite? Who can send love to the afterlife? I am deeply grateful for those difficulties, setbacks and pains. I am also deeply grateful to those who tortured me. How kind they are! I didn't spend money to hire them, but they used precious time to test me and improve me in order to increase my wisdom.
The old lady sang love songs and accompanied her mother to the park to exercise in the morning, only to find that the park was so lively in the morning. Many people were boxing, singing and dancing, all elderly grandparents. Mother sighed and said, "The world is going to be turned upside down. The old man gets up early to exercise, and the little boy shines in the sun. " My mother danced with her partner in the park at once. I was walking in the park and saw some old gentlemen singing karaoke. I sat on the stone next to me and watched. I was deeply moved by the singing voices and expressions of the old ladies and gentlemen. Their voices are full of huskiness and vicissitudes, their expressions are so focused and integrated, and they have very deep feelings. An old lady and queen mother came to sing, and her face was full of tears, which moved everyone to silence. What made the old lady burst into tears? Nobody asked, and nobody knew. I think that people who live to a certain age must have buried a lot of true feelings in their hearts and were moved when they sang. If we can't sing love songs happily when we are young, then we must not sing love songs with tears when we are old!
Love letter on the way, I picked up a farewell love letter. There is a seemingly ordinary sentence in the love letter: "I chose you at the beginning, knowing in my heart that I would not be with you for a long time, but I chose you persistently." "Thank you for accompanying me through this journey these days." "You are a very good person, and you will know girls thousands of times better than me." "I sincerely hope that you will still have a good life without me." I found this love letter by accident. One day I was walking on the road when a strong wind blew. A beautifully printed envelope fell before my eyes. The envelope was unsigned and unopened, so I opened it. It's a long farewell letter, which seems to be a letter from a girl of 17 years old to her boyfriend of 18 years old. Obviously, she was leaving him, so she made many excuses. Strangely, neither the recipient nor the sender of this letter has a name. The girl who wrote this letter is called "March" and her boyfriend is called "Dickenber". It was written from March to December! As you can imagine, when I received this letter in1February, the expression on my face was like winter. The letter written in March is so bitter that it doesn't feel like spring season. However, why did such an important letter fall on the road? There are several possibilities in this matter. First, the girl wrote a letter and accidentally left it behind. Second, she threw it away. Third, her boyfriend was very angry after receiving it and threw it away on his way home. In any case, this farewell letter without address and signature must have been submitted by hand, which shows that the girl is very sincere and wrote a farewell letter and entrusted it by herself. Different from the emotional events when we were young, the reason why the other party left is still a mystery. March said in the letter: "On your18th birthday, whether I am with you or not, I will definitely give you a silver ring. It is said that/kloc-received a silver ring on his 0/8th birthday. Have a safe trip. Now, this sweet past is about to give up, knowing that you really love me, December, look back, just look again, take care! Goodbye! " This ending is really good. I sat on a bench in the park and looked at the love letters I picked up by chance on the road. I felt that our feelings were so tangled in youth because we couldn't understand that everything was just an accident. Why wait until after the breakup to send a silver ring? Can't you send it today? Who knows what will happen tomorrow? I wonder if you have found that March is April and December is January? Stationery is also well chosen. That's a girl standing at a railroad crossing with her luggage on her back. She doesn't know which way to go. "No matter how you go, there will be a way." I put away my farewell love letter and remembered this sentence.