That year, in the evening of winter, snowflakes, large and small, fell leisurely and bustling. My feelings for snowflakes have always been stingy, because whenever it snows, I feel cold and lonely in my heart. I always feel that snowflakes, no matter how beautiful, are just an endless landscape. They will not leave any trace in the world, leaving silently, leaving people with eyes full of parting.
Father came home like a snowman, with snowflakes on his face, body and legs. While shaking off the snowflakes, he eagerly said to me, "Third Sister, Xiaoxue in the village doesn't know what's going on. You two are good friends. Go and have a look! " When I heard that, my heart ached. After the winter vacation at school, I haven't seen Xiaoxue for several days. We are close friends in the same year in the same village. We are in the same class in primary school and the same school in junior high school. We often share a cake, a cup and even a pair of trousers. We share joys and sorrows. Xue used to tell me unpleasant things. This time, Xue went on a hunger strike at home without telling me what she was thinking. Even if it is a big grievance, she can't help eating and drinking! Her two sisters are both married away from home, and my brother has a family. Si Nuo's mother had a quarrel with her grumpy father the year before last, and hanged herself quietly. Si Nuo cried with her mother's body in her arms. On the side of me, my eyes are misty, and I pull up the light snow with swollen eyes and comfort: "Snow is not afraid, even if the whole world abandons you, you still have my company!" "Remembering my original promise, I rushed into the snow regardless of the darkness and snowstorm, and ran to Xiaoxue's home.
Snowflakes, like flying catkins, fell silently, and soon flooded the fields and hills, unable to tell which is the road surface and which is the field. The whole field of vision was white, and a few snowflakes fell on their faces, instantly turned into tears and slipped quietly. I worked hard and persisted, leaving a series of deep footprints in the snow.
Xue Jia's father, Xiao Xuejia, squatted quietly at the door, smoking a stuffy cigarette and saw me coming. Like an invisible man, his eyes never move. He vomited a cigarette in silence and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He only noticed that the gray hair, which was out of proportion to his age, was as bright as a shining snowflake outside the house. I whispered a greeting and quickly fled into the snowy bedroom. Snow White lay motionless on the bed, with loose hair covering most of her face. Thin red flowers hung obliquely on her slender body, and half of them were pulled to the ground by horns. I approached, tidied up the corner of the quilt and brushed the snow from my forehead hair. The original delicate face is no longer ruddy and watery, yellow and black, and two tears are faintly visible in closed eyes. The wet red lips have lost their color and can be wrinkled, which makes my tears fall. Hands, testing her nostrils, weak breathing. I shouted Xue's name and shook Xue's head and face. Xue lay quietly, no matter how I shouted or shook, I didn't wake up. Heart, more and more afraid, afraid that snow will fall asleep and never wake up, afraid that snow, like this falling snowflake, will melt in the soil and disappear in front of my eyes. I cried and hit her face: "Snow, wake up! You are a weak husband who wants to die if you are not satisfied at all. Are you pretending to sleep? I want to beat your eyes open! " No matter what I do, the snow is still awake. Snow, wake up! To torture yourself and give up yourself in this way is to blaspheme your own life, betray your relatives and friends, and disappoint your parents who raised you with great pains. Everyone around you wants you to have a good life, smile at yourself and smile at every day of your life. A voice echoed in my heart: try to get her something to eat and try to wake her up. I turned to go home and cried to my mother about the snow, begging her to do something and get something delicious to make up for it. At that time, every family was too poor to eat enough, so there were no supplements at home. My mother took out a bag of sugar treasured at home. I grabbed it with surprise, then dug out the ten dollars I had saved by picking tea and kept it at the bottom of the box. That's the money I'm going to buy new clothes in the New Year. I picked up my sister and ran to Xue Jia together. I hope Xue will wake up after eating sugar water and tell me the grievances in his heart.
Snow's mouth was closed, and the sugar water was fed down and flowed out along the corners of her mouth. Her eyes are still open, and she must be sent to the hospital at once! Xue's sister-in-law swore in the main room: "Help her if you want to die!" " ! I brought up my whole family, old and young, and my eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. After several classes, I went on a hunger strike. Who are you pretending to be? There is no spare money at home to fool around with her! "I know that Xue's sister-in-law is having a bad time. She gave birth to three children in succession and was fined all the money in her family for family planning. Then he married two younger sisters-in-law and buried his in-laws. Her family has been poor for a long time, and she can't live without the constant support of her parents. Sister-in-law has the support of her family. She speaks loudly and has a big temper at home. She has always hated her sister-in-law who is learning to eat rice, and this farce of hunger strike has happened. I dare not discuss anything with her sister-in-law. Find Brother Xue, who is chopping firewood behind the house, and tell him that Xiaoxue must be sent to the hospital at once, or he will lose this sister. Hearing this, Brother Xue cried and pulled his face: "How can I go to the hospital without money?" ! Where can I borrow money on a snowy night? "Xue family, like my family, moved from other places. They have a unique surname in the village and no relatives borrow money. I am busy comforting: "It is important to save people, you are ready to ride a scooter!" "I ran home and told my mother that the snow was waiting for money to help! Mother sighed: "good food is in one place, poor people are in one room, and poor people have to feel sorry for the poor!" " "Finally, my mother took out twenty dollars and saved her life.
Snowflakes are really the softest flowers in the dust on a snowy night. They use pure white petals to light up the night sky and light up the road ahead. In front, Xue Ge laboriously pulled the scooter. Behind, we two sisters pushed the scooter hard, leaving a string of deep footprints in the snow. Looking at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, I admire the persistence of winter snowflakes inexplicably. Because whether we love the fortitude of winter or hate the sharpness of winter, their persistence in winter is like the attachment of green to spring and the waiting of maple leaves for autumn, which can be called a model for us to learn. I think we should treat love, affection and friendship equally, and treat each other well with our most sincere hearts, and cherish them.
On a cold snowy night, few patients were sent, and the hospital was silent. After the busy examination, the doctor said, fortunately, it was delivered in time and people were saved. If it is delayed, it will be in big trouble. Hearing the doctor's diagnosis, my hanging heart finally calmed down and I was excited. Xiaoxue was saved, and our efforts were not in vain! When I put down my heart, I realized that in the rubber shoes, the snow was soaked, and my feet were numb and painful, and they were freezing cold. Sitting at the head of the hospital bed, taking off your shoes and putting your feet in your knees, I feel warm and sleepy. The doctor ordered the family members not to sleep, they should take care of the patients. Once the intravenous drip is over, they should immediately inform the nurse to change the bottle. I cheer up, open my eyes and watch the potion flow into Xue's arm bit by bit.
When another day came, Snow opened her haggard and melancholy eyes. I picked her up excitedly and looked out of the window together. The first heavy snow in winter falls beautifully and gracefully. Holding the snow, I emotionally advised her: life is like snow, fleeting. Only by living well and blooming my best side, even if it is not the most intoxicating flower, as long as it blooms, it is the most beautiful flower, and I have no regrets in this life!
On this cold rainy night, I splashed ink and snowflakes floated into my words, snuggling in my soul. By a white snowflake heart, I will precipitate myself, glitz will isolate me, and the heart surrounded by snowflakes will become pure and beautiful. It turns out that the heart is simple, the world is small, so small that only snowflakes dance with it, and happiness is within reach. It turns out that we can live a quiet and beautiful life like snowflakes. The happiness we have been looking for is now, and we don't have to go to the next stop. At this stop, there is snow in your heart, which means happiness!