Maybe I will never understand love, but I discovered love - a touch of happiness.
It was a warm spring, and at noon one day, my mother and I had just finished watching a movie In the TV series, a pair of lovers support each other and make progress together due to the unfair fate. It is really touching. Suddenly, my mother sighed: "The love path of young people is really tortuous!" "Then what is the love of you middle-aged people? How is it?" I asked with an almost naughty tone. My mother was stunned at first, but when she saw my expectant eyes, her face blushed slightly for a while, then she thought deeply for a moment and said, "Middle-aged man The love is light, just like jasmine." I was surprised, "Like jasmine?" This answer seemed too common, and it seemed too profound, it was really thought-provoking.
One day, my mother was sick and was admitted to the hospital. I went to the hospital. So my father put down his busy work and went to the hospital to take care of my mother. One Sunday morning, I went to the hospital to visit my mother. When I opened the door of the ward, I was shocked by the scene that greeted me: my mother was sleeping peacefully on the bed. Dad was sitting on the chair in front of the bed, holding Mom's hand with one hand, and fell asleep with his head on the edge of the bed. The morning sunlight quietly peeked in with a bottle of jasmine on the table, and the faint fragrance of jasmine enveloped it gently. Looking at them. Everything is so quiet and beautiful.