Excerpts from detailed descriptions and special topics
1. The scene when my grandma was reading the recipes and preparing meals for me.
In the dream, you are still sitting in that sunny house, with your back to the sun, wearing reading glasses, leaning on the recliner, your gray hair shining brightly under the sunlight. . An ordinary cookbook, you always read it every day, muttering to yourself: "The little girl is growing, you have to get her something delicious and nutritious." The old-fashioned radio played hoarsely on the mahogany bedside table. Singing tin opera, that scene is fixed in my dream...
2. I pray for my dying grandmother, hoping that she will live a long life.
When I was sleeping, my grandma lay down next to me, her body trembling slightly. I hugged her tightly and smelled the familiar smell on her body. Grandma stroked my back and sighed. His tone: "What will you do if grandma is gone?" After hearing this, I burst into tears and said with a cry: "No, grandma will live a long life! I haven't grown up yet, you can't Not here."
In the middle of the night, I quietly got up, knelt barefoot on the cold ground, and chanted softly to a lit candle: "'Three Redemptions', please bless grandma, If she has any illness, let me bear it, just ask..." I said piously and cried silently.
3. A detailed clip of the whole class celebrating the birthday of the class teacher - P33 "This is Happiness"
The moonlight was hazy and the stars were brilliant. The classroom for evening self-study was surprisingly quiet. The students squatted under the desks, waiting for the teacher to arrive. The moment the class teacher opened the door, "Bang!" the whole class was excited - "Happy birthday to Teacher Chen." As he said this, the class teacher, who was full of surprise, was surrounded by water. A big fragrant cake was lit with 39 beating candles and 39 red-hot hearts. Under the flickering candlelight, the teacher's crystal tears and choked with happiness made my heart tremble suddenly. For three years she broke our hearts. Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of a few strands of silver on the teacher's temples, and the traces of time were engraved on her face
4. The deep love between grandparents—P59 "This is Happiness"
Grandma straightened up, and the moment her eyes met, they smiled at each other. Delivering happiness silently. Grandpa raised a hand, gently straightened grandma's messy hair, and said softly "I'm leaving"
8. During holidays, dad always hangs paintings in the living room. , nothing more than small landscape figures, put away after the festival. This painting of the nave has been stored in a drawer for more than ten years. This is the first time it has been shown. He didn't even eat, so he hung up the painting: he first moved the small table under the wall near the door, then stood tremblingly on the wooden chair, holding the painting in both hands, and wanted to hang it on the wall. The second sister couldn't stand it, so she came over and fixed the chair so that he could hang it up calmly. In the middle hall is a painting of peonies with splashes of ink, inscribed with "Blooming Flowers of Wealth"; the painting is very large and hung in the middle of the wall, taking up one-third of the area. It is out of proportion to the original living room, which was not very spacious. The peonies are thick. The uniform ink color and dazzling posture also go against the tarnished furniture. Dad turned on the dusk lamp and stood in a corner, carefully looking at the blooming flowers. He only saw paintings on the wall and nothing else. 9. In the evening, Sister Ling followed her brother calmly into the living room. I greeted my parents one by one. When it was my turn, I couldn’t wait for my brother to speak, so he stretched out his hand to me with a smile and said his name clearly and briefly. I took her hand awkwardly, but forgot to follow suit. She gave her name herself. When I went to the kitchen to serve tea, I secretly took several photos in front of the glass cupboard, but I was thinking about Sister Ling's unusual honey-brown skin.
10. He lay limply on the roadside. Ordinarily, when I go home from school, I pass by a bus stop and a bus opens its door to see off passengers. The moment he opened the door, an old man collapsed on the ground like a falling water balloon. It didn't seem like an accident when he got out of the car. Seeing this scene, many people gathered around. I didn't stop going home, nor did I stop thinking. He is an older man, so of course he is closer to heaven; I am still in my youth, but through him, I seem to see heaven. From the moment the baby falls to the ground, he begins to move towards death; and I will also collapse to the ground one day? Since there will be such a day, I will not end my life early like a frustrated student. Life is short, and no day is worth wasting. I must live it to the fullest and have no regrets before I can truly see heaven. A life without regrets will not stop with him. I speeded up the pace of going home. From now on, I no longer hesitate, from now on, I no longer stop, and from now on, I no longer feel empty. Have no regrets when you fall.
11. She happened to be sitting facing the window, and the afternoon sunlight hit her round face, making her cheeks more rosy; she held her cheek with the hand holding the pen, and in her wide-open eyes, Her bright eyes moved slowly, and her plump chin was slightly tilted up - this was the look that her math teachers were familiar with and loved whenever she came up with a more clever way to solve a math problem.
12. Father’s Love: The scene where my father picked me up describes his father’s face.
The weather turned cold, and my father said with concern: "It's cold, so wear more clothes." "Oh, I understand." I replied nonchalantly.
Turning around suddenly, my father's old face and concerned eyes came into my sight, and my heart trembled slightly...
The night is still so deep and so quiet; the moon is still so round, So bright. The figure standing in the cold wind is something I can't forget for a long time...
I just remember that it was so cold that night, and the moist air seemed to be mixed with raindrops. As soon as the bell rang, I rushed out of the classroom because I was freezing. Outside, it was dark, with several old trees that had lost all their leaves shivering in the cold wind. Oh, that figure standing in the cold wind: like a green pine, like a green cypress... He tried his best to search among the crowd, letting the cold wind lift his coat and get into his trouser legs. It turns out that my father knew that I was afraid of the dark, and he came to pick me up like he was a child...
Oh, the wind has risen, the moon has risen, and under the moonlight, I can clearly see my father's face: tall Cheekbones, deep-set eyes, dry wrinkled skin... Suddenly, I realized what an unfilial daughter I was. Father, you have obviously aged and lost weight over the years. Can you forgive your daughter for her unfilial piety?
Oh, love is deep in the heart... - "Do you still remember that old face?" 》
13. Maternal love: After reading the news, my mother shed tears on my shoulder and said she would protect me.
I walked to my mother's side, and she hugged me, put her head on my shoulder, and sobbed gently. I could feel her body shaking.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" I asked anxiously.
After a long time, my mother raised her head and looked at me with red eyes. I had never seen my mother's eyes so affectionately, and I was deeply moved. Her rough hands held mine tightly, as if she wanted to say something to me, but she moved her lips, but said nothing, and turned her eyes to the TV
My mother's tears kept flowing, Her voice was trembling, and she hugged me tightly, "If there's an earthquake here, you can hide under mom. Don't worry, mom can hold on, she will! Mom won't let you get hurt!" "My mother hugged me very tightly, as if she was afraid that I would fly away from her. —— "Warm Moments"
14 Maternal Love: My mother came in and asked me to go to bed, but I spoke angrily, and then regretted it. My mother did not blame me, but brought tea in again.
Suddenly I heard my eardrums vibrating, and a series of thin footsteps, so crisp and light, for fear of disturbing me. This voice couldn't be more familiar. It carries several steps of love and runs between two doors. "Squeak", the door opened softly, and my mother walked to me and said softly: "It's late, go to bed, don't be exhausted." "If you want to sleep, go to sleep, don't you see that I am busy?" !" I said angrily, as if I could vent all the anger in my heart. Mother was speechless. Then there was another burst of footsteps, still so light and crisp, but the difference was that the sound was getting farther and farther away.
Being alone again, oh, how could I talk to my mother like that? This will make my mother sad. My eyes blurred for a while and two tears fell on the book in front of me.
At this time, there was another burst of footsteps, but it was lighter and crisper than before... This time, my mother brought a cup of steaming tea and put it on my desk and said: "Child, drink tea. Come on, remind yourself not to exhaust yourself."
——"Mom·Me"
15. Father's Love: A clip of my father sending me to the car and giving instructions.
At 6 o'clock in the morning, the mountains were covered with fog, and my father sent me to the station in the town as usual. Along the way, I clutched the 20 yuan given by my mother. Tightly, as if afraid of losing it again. My father didn't say a word along the way, and I felt extremely uneasy. Finally, he stopped, raised his right hand slightly, and opened the layers: "Kid, this is 40 yuan, don't be so careless in the future..." I couldn't believe it, how could this be... possible? In order for me to study, my father even quit smoking. He usually saves thousands and thousands of dollars, but there is still accumulation? However, my father clearly put the money into my heart with trembling hands. Suddenly, I wanted to cry loudly! Before I knew it, I was already in tears.
—— "The Sunshine of Father's Love is Touching"
16. Maternal Love: He saw the new clothes and recalled the fragments of maternal love sewing under the oil lamp.
A cool breeze blew, and he wrapped himself in new clothes that still contained his mother's body temperature, making him much warmer. He suddenly found that the threads on the clothes were densely packed and very comfortable. He recalled the scene that night: He was busy packing his luggage. He accidentally glanced and saw his mother sewing clothes for him under the dim oil lamp. The light turned off. In the mother's calloused hands, the mother didn't even know that she was just sewing stitch by stitch.
The white hair on my mother's head was particularly conspicuous under the illumination of the oil lamp, shining with the white light of holy and warm love... - "Love in Needle and Thread"
17. I accidentally saw my father My feet were bleeding, and I thought: "It must have been scratched by the glass, right?" The mud and water kept seeping in like insects, corroding my father's feet and corroding my heart. I turned my head, secretly wiped the tears from my face, smiled and helped my father go home. -------"The protagonist of that story is me"
18. The young mother held a flashlight in one hand and held her child in the other. The sweat on her forehead soaked her bangs, but she still held the child tightly with both hands and walked anxiously on the road. She kept looking around as she walked. The shoes on her feet were all wet and even frozen, but she didn't care at all and just looked down at the child in her arms from time to time.
19. The snow is getting heavier and heavier. She was afraid that the child would be cold, so she wrapped the child tightly with the only cotton-padded jacket she had on her body that could withstand the cold. She herself was only wearing a sweater, her hands were red from the cold, and her face and lips were purple from the cold. She didn't seem to feel cold, she just hurried on her way anxiously, as if she had something important to do. ------"The protagonist of that story is me"
19. My mother rode slower and slower, but I was worried about being late for school. My mother knew what I was thinking, so she pedaled a few times and arrived at the school. There was still about a hundred meters away, so I asked my mother to stop. She opened the umbrella first, handed it to me, then took off my raincoat, and urged me to move to a higher place quickly, fearing that my shoes would get wet and I would have to go to class. My feet were soaked in water. When I walked to the school gate with an umbrella, I looked back and saw my mother in a raincoat still standing in the rain, still looking at me. She stood with her feet in the rain and waved to me, telling me to hurry into school. I saw that my mother's hair was already wet and stuck to her face. I felt sour and quickly turned around and entered the school. I seemed to see my mother turn the car around, and the little blue dot disappeared into the rain.
------"It's a Nice Rainy Day"
20. The mother was wearing a worn-out work clothes and was bending over to wash the fish, doing it quickly with her bloody hands. . A strand of dry and brown hair floated in the wind. Suddenly, my mother coughed slightly and stooped. After a while, my mother straightened up, beat her chest, and knocked on her back. I understood everything. My eyes met with my mother's, and she smiled awkwardly.
----"A Landscape"
21. My father's ancestors were farmers. Like many farmers, I always like to go barefoot in summer. When working in the rice fields, the thick soles and rough skin are the same color as the soil. The thick feet stepped in and pulled out of the muddy water so easily.
----"Father's Feet"
22. In the market, I supported my mother, the rooster in my hand was flapping its wings. I raised it at home and it was fat. Of course, many businessmen prefer it. Mother refused to give up the price. She was muttering about the 50 cents, and I felt a little knotty in my heart. My mother saw it and said first, "Businessmen have dark eyes!" ----- "Mother." Me》
23. I remember when I was a kid studying, my father always stayed with me late into the night every night. Sometimes I was too exhausted from the day’s work, so I would lie down on the table and sleep for a while, but I always refused to persuade him to go to bed. Later, I was admitted to the county middle school. My father told everyone he met that he didn't want me to continue studying, but now that I was admitted, it would be a pity not to study. In fact, when my father said this, he was happier than anyone else. I remember that he tossed and turned in bed that night and stayed up almost the whole night.
-----"Father"
24 Under the rain curtain, I saw my father desperately protecting the book he was holding on his chest with an umbrella, but he himself I was already wet, and my heart suddenly clenched. Thinking back to the scene a few days ago, I felt so sorry for my father. ----"Understanding Father's Love with Heart"
25. Grandma's back is not only a cradle, but also a classroom. Once again, my grandma was carrying me through Uncle Wang’s orchard. The deep red oranges were so mouth-watering that I picked one, put it in my mouth, and clapped my hands and praised: "It’s so delicious." Grandma angrily I put it down heavily, the kindness on my face disappeared, and she gave me a scolding. I had never seen my grandma angry before and I was so scared that I cried. Grandma knelt down, wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, and said to me earnestly: "Good boy, you shouldn't take other people's things, and you must be clean and honest..." -----"Grandma's Back"
26. My mother didn’t seem to hear her. She sat in the corner blackened by smoke and lowered her head to pick up the soles of her shoes. But grandpa spoke up: "Girl, where will our family get the money to buy apples? You are not young anymore, so you can't..." Grandpa sighed and entered the house. My mother was still sitting there, holding the soles of her shoes with both hands, silent, and I swallowed down all my resentment.
------"An Apple"
27. After my mother tasted my food, I was furious, "I've been doing this, why do you always have to eat it?" Mine? Why do you have to eat everything first?" Mom was stunned for a moment, and then she didn't retort or blame me as usual. She just put down the spoon gently and smiled slightly, but I could tell. My mother smiled very reluctantly and helplessly. Then she only said one thing to He Ai: "Then mom won't taste it anymore, let's eat."
——"Ordinary Love"
28. "Nanny, how about you Mom takes you to school. It’s not safe in the snowy weather, or…” I interrupted my mother’s nagging, waved my hand impatiently, and slammed the door out. I don’t know how she reacted at that time. I only know that the feeling she gave me was impatience. I was walking on the snow with a bag on my back, the wind howling, like a whip lashing my cheek, which hurt.
I pulled up my collar and covered my face, and continued walking forward. My footprints were printed on the snow, deep and shallow... I was stunned and stood there dumbfounded, staring at the corner for a long time... Finally I said two words: "Mom". She was shy, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Oh, um, um, I was afraid that you would fall on the road, so..."...she His thin body was leaning against the corner, his legs were still trembling, his face looked pale, and his eyes were filled with different emotions, including love, embarrassment, worry, and a hint of grievance...
——"Love at the Corner"