No.3 Tang Tian Street, Qin Wenjun

1. When Jmandy thanked him, he said that he liked to put these thanks in his pocket, which was very heavy. Perhaps it is because he has been treated unfairly by others, but there is a deep ocean in his young heart, eager to get people's respect. Imagine how many "thanks" come from people's hearts and ears every day in the world! Who thought of keeping these two words? I like to put forward such a seemingly boring idea. And this kind of treasure is a beautiful feeling, that is, feeling beautiful, feeling equal and feeling a kind of living dignity.

Second, Mandy opened the mailbox and didn't see her father's letter. He said there was nothing in the mailbox, but Xie Wei said there was. I couldn't help but write down his words: "Of course there are things," Xie Wei insisted. "This is called waiting. With it, you don't have to be afraid, there will be hope. Just look for the people and things you are waiting for, and you will find them one day. At that time, I was looking forward to hearing from my father. Every time I open the mailbox, I find it is empty, which is very sad. Later, I thought I didn't have to be sad. I have another thing called waiting. Sure enough, I waited for a long time, and finally one day, my father came back. " "This is a child 12 years old. After reading it again and again, I always feel that blood is surging like the ocean. Maybe this feeling is what people call * * * clarity. He wrote No.3 Tang Tian Street as No.3 Paradise Street because he got too little warmth on earth, so the sky would be warmer. Deeply in love with such warmth. There are many ordinary lives like me in this world, but no matter how humble we are, we should leave some voices in this beautiful space and warm other lives with a peaceful and kind heart. This should be the real life.

Third, when he knows that he is not suffering from a serious illness inherited by his father, but only a slight epilepsy. What did he say? "Ah, I can live!" " ; " How nice! Mandy, look at how high the sky is and how green the trees are. I want to live well. "Each of us is alive and well, but we often forget these things. How many people pay attention to the high sky and green trees in a hurry every day? How many people live in impetuousness, and how many people live in a drunken dream? Suddenly found that a lot of inexplicable sadness is wrong sadness, really a little soft and artificial. The world of childlike innocence is as vast as the universe, and it is a very good purifier.

Suddenly I remembered the poem recited by the child in the childhood TV series "Fat Sun": "The vastest thing in the world is the sea, the sky is vastest than the sea, and the human mind is vastest than the sky." I know that Fat Sun is not the original creator, but I am still reciting children's voices, thinking that it is the most harmonious combination of words and language. Everyone is not a lonely person, or a children's song in TV series: …… You have countless partners, Qian Qian, flying freely in the blue sky and playing back and forth in the clear river …… Nature has given us endless beauty, and everything lies in our discovery and perception.

I like to stare at a cloud to see the changing beauty, like to see a river with green buds, like to listen to the light sound of raindrops hitting the leaves, and even like to hide in the flowers to eavesdrop on the sound of flowers ... Maybe all this comes from my heart's touch on heaven. The reason is also indispensable, and there is no way to know.

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