Love story 1 I have a friend who is a salesman and often goes out. It happened that he had been on a business trip for five days when I went to his home. His mother told me that he won't be back for another eight days. Leave me a message when he comes back.
Unexpectedly, five days later, my neighbor wrote that my friend had come back. I hurried to his house. After a brief greeting, I smiled and asked, "Aunt said she would stay for 8 days before coming back. Why did she come back three days early? "
My friend smiled and said, "You don't know, my mother is old, and I am the only son in her life. Every time I go out, she doesn't eat or drink, and even gets up at midnight to meet me at the intersection. In order to reassure the elderly, every time I go out, it is estimated that I can finish things in 13 days, so I will tell her to come back in 13 days so that I can stay. Coming back early will naturally give the elderly a surprise. "
Feeling of love: In order to make the mother care less about her son, we can lie; In order to conceal the fact that the patient is dying, we can lie. Beautiful lies are for love, not for reluctant feelings. It deepens and enriches love, prolongs immortal life, and makes us understand that love can also be expressed in another way.
There is a woman in my hometown who has an incurable disease.
One day, before she died, she said to her husband, "If I leave, please don't let your son know for three months."
Because in three months, the son who lives on campus will take the college entrance examination.
The next day, she died peacefully on her deathbed. According to her, her husband succeeded in concealing the unfortunate news.
Three months later, my son took the college entrance examination and was on the list.
Four years later, after graduating from college, he was assigned to my current work unit. After another year, I was promoted by the leader and transferred to the office smoothly.
A new college student asked him privately, "Why do leaders and employees think you are excellent?" He replied, "In other respects, I am no different from others. It's just that when I have difficulties, I seldom bother my leaders and colleagues, and others have difficulties. As long as I know, I will try my best to help. "
"Don't you feel cheated by doing this?" I was asked again. He shook his head and said, "When my mother died, she was still thinking about my future. By the time of the college entrance examination, my mother had been buried for three months, but I had no idea. Because my mother told her family before she died and hid the news for me. "
Mother's influence will penetrate into her son's soul and affect his life.
Feeling of love: The mother is the first teacher of the child, and her words and deeds have a profound influence on the child and directly penetrate into the child's mind.
Mother not only paid physical exhaustion, but also paid heavy mental exhaustion. When the mother is young and beautiful and old, all the wrinkles are engraved with stories of love for her children. We should read these stories.
Love story 3 On a snowy night in the eastern United States, the car of salesman Crixus broke down in the snowy mountain area. There is no one in the field. Crixus is very anxious, because if he can't leave here, he will only freeze to death. At this moment, a middle-aged man on horseback passed by. Without saying anything, he dragged Crixus' car out of the snow and drove it to a small town. When Crixus took out money to thank the stranger, the middle-aged man said, "I don't want anything in return, but I want you to give me a promise." When others are in trouble, you try your best to help them. "
In the later days, Crixus helped many people and told everyone that he helped the middle-aged man to ask him.
Six years later, Crixus was stranded on an island by a sudden flood, and a teenager helped him. When he wanted to thank the teenager, the teenager said something that Crixus would never forget: "I don't want anything in return, but you have to give me a promise …" Crixus suddenly felt a warm current in his heart.
Love sentiment: Love is priceless, and it doesn't need to be returned, but it can be transmitted from heart to heart. If every good thing is a pearl, then the love of each of us is a golden thread. String pearls together with gold thread, which is the most precious and priceless necklace in the world!
Love Story 4 What is love? Love is a ray of sunshine that warms me; Love is a big tree, with its huge body to shelter me from the wind and rain; Love is a clear spring that quenches my thirst; Love is a flame, which makes me see the light in the dark ... Love can be recycled, and love is mutual!
When it comes to the expression of love, everyone will definitely think of mom's love for us for the first time! Yes! Maternal love is great, maternal love is selfless, it is full of various expressions, and the education of love is different. If you don't believe me, please continue reading:
Some love is nagging: I think when you read this, there must be a question, what is nagging love? Yes, nagging is a manifestation of maternal love? When I get up in the morning, my mother will keep nagging: Have you put your schoolbag away? Have you put all your homework away? Do you have a water cup ... Go home from school at night: Have you finished your homework? Eat some fruit and don't forget to brush your teeth ... You see, this is nagging love.
Some love is wordless: for example, fatherly love is wordless love, so what is wordless? It just doesn't appear on the surface, it's just a casual action, such as a kiss, a comparison ... it's also love, but it's expressed in different ways. When I came home from school that night, I began to be busy with my homework, but suddenly I found that my pen was leaking oil. Just when I was at a loss, a pair of big hands reached out from behind me and picked up the pen in my hand. I turned around and saw it was dad. He picked up my pen and went out. After a while, my father came back to help me repair my pen. You see, love is sometimes just a move!
Love is a bright lamp, which illuminates people's way forward; Love is a boat, carrying people to the other side of love. No matter what kind of love, we must understand and cherish it!
Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I sent a letter to the post office. The old man sitting next to me asked me to borrow a pen to fill out the money order. The old man has gray hair and is in his sixties. Seeing that he wrote 1000 yuan on the money order, I think he might want to send money to children studying abroad-this is the regret of parents all over the world!
To my surprise, the old man filled out the money order and wrote in the postscript: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to Mom and Dad!" At first, he sent money to his parents. First of all, I am surprised that the old man is still thinking about his parents. Then I was moved. The old man is already a man with a full house of children, and all his children respect him, but he still cares about their filial piety!
When the old man returned my pen, I found that his eyes were even wet. He looks like a homesick child. Is everyone like this, as long as his parents are still alive, no matter how old he is, he is still a child?
I felt very uneasy when I walked out of the post office. Yes, when a person is young, it is the prime of life, insisting on pursuing his own feelings and career; When he reached middle age, he worked hard for the life, study and work of his family and children. In the autumn of life, he may think of his little indifference to his parents over the years. At this time, the vast majority of people are already "sons want to raise, parents don't want to raise." Imagine what a wonderful life it would be if you were 60 years old or close to ancient times and still had the opportunity to say "Happy Mom and Dad's Day" respectfully during the festival!
Feelings of love: We all have filial piety, but we seldom have filial piety when we are young. Most of our growth is under the wings of our parents. Our filial piety is surrounded by love. Actually, filial piety has always been there. When we grow up, this filial piety should be deeper. We run for ourselves, we run for children's study and work, and we also run for filial parents.
Love Story 6 Every family has its own family style, rules and instructions. Speaking of my family style, family rules and family instructions, it is related to several things when I was a child.
I remember when I was eight years old, I was playing downstairs with my friends. Yang Xintong and I saw a box. We opened it and found two small boxes with a fake diamond in them. We picked it up, played for a while and took it home. One day, my father found out and said, "You can't just pick things up. First, it is unsanitary. Second, if someone else put it there, I'll come back for it later, but I can't see it. How anxious! " If you do this, you will take other people's things like a thief. If this happens again, don't take the exam again. "Then I went outside to play and saw something on the ground. I will never pick it up at home again. I'll put it aside. If someone really left it there, it would be easy to find it.
My mother told me that today's work must be finished today. Once, the teacher left a lot of homework. I didn't listen to my mother. I went to play with the children after school, because my mother came home late from work. When I got home, I hurried to do my homework, which was late and I didn't finish it. The teacher criticized me for not finishing my homework on time the next day. Through this, I know what my mother said is very important. I will never play again. I will do my homework first and then go out to play.
My family has many rules, such as being civilized, being polite, respecting the elders, not laughing at others at any time, helping others when they need help, being caring and positive.
Love story 7 I think everyone knows love! what is love ? Love is sunshine, which makes the world warm; Love is rain and dew that moistens the soul; Love is trust, so that the soul is no longer lonely; Love is delicious, memorable and yearning; Love is the motivation to make desperate people try again. I will tell you a love story, so that you can better understand the meaning of love!
There are two rooms in front of me. Out of curiosity, I pushed one away. The dishes inside are full of fragrance, and the rectangular table is filled with all kinds of delicious food: glutinous rice ribs, roast duck with sweet sauce, grilled fish head, yellow croaker, grilled seafood, crab with a portion, assorted cold noodles, mushu vegetables, dried beans and so on. My mouth is watering. People standing on both sides of the table can only feast their eyes like me, but they have no luck to eat, because they all have severe rheumatism, their arms are bent, their hands with chopsticks can't be bent, and they can't send food to their mouths. I pushed open the door of the second room, and the sight here surprised me. It's also a table of dishes, and people who eat together have the same disease. The difference is that they not only ate delicious food, but also drank sorghum wine, and the atmosphere was very active. It turns out that they put food in the mouth of the opposite person, and the opposite person picks up food in return. In this way, everyone ate well.
See, everyone only eats their own food, regardless of others', and they can't eat delicious food; And the first person to let others eat food, they also got the respect and recognition of others and ate delicious food. Therefore, if love is sincere, life will be full of warmth; A caring group is warm and happy, and a caring society is harmonious and stable. When you learn to care about others, you also get great love! Let our colleagues sing the song of love together!
Legend has it that in ancient times, a city in Europe cast a big clock, which was not only beautiful in appearance, but also crisp in sound, so that people would be attracted to the church to worship God as soon as they heard the bell. The required funds are donated by the public free of charge.
Among the residents here, there is a very poor little girl named Anati whose father has passed away. Mother is a servant, and her life is quite embarrassing. But Antina loves God sincerely, and she wants to participate in casting this clock. One day, she was rewarded with a copper coin for helping others move sundries. At first she declined, saying, "Please take it back. I'm not here to help you because I want money. " Later, because she couldn't refuse, she got her mother's consent and took it to the donation place to make a bell. She saw that everyone else donated a lot of money. The payee saw her barefoot and in rags, holding only a copper coin in her hand, and shyly handed it there. The payee said, "What, a copper coin? We don't want a copper coin here. Take it home quickly! " When I went back to see my mother, I cried and said, "Mother, they don't accept my copper money." Mother comforted her and said, "Never mind, Dad knows your heart, so you don't have to be sad." Antie had to collect copper coins again.
After the clock was cast, after many repairs, the sound was always discordant. The craftsmen who cast clocks and watches, although all famous craftsmen, are also discouraged. Some people say that the craftsman's craftsmanship is not good, others say it's the weather. Finally, one person asks, "Have all the money for casting clocks been used up?" The payee said: "The donations are all used in this matter; But a poor girl brought a copper coin, and I didn't accept it. " The man said, "Oh, if we don't accept that dedication, I'm sure this clock will never be harmonious." The payee said, "This is really unreasonable." But the crowd said, "We should get that girl." So someone immediately found Ananti and said to her, "Take your copper coin and present it quickly." Anati didn't know what this meant, but she said and gave her a copper coin. When people rang the bell again, it was really harmonious and extremely pleasant. People were very happy and said with one voice, "Anati paid the most.
Love Story 9 Today I'm going to tell you a little story about love. This is what I saw and experienced with my own eyes.
In the second grade, my parents and I went to Zhengzhou to attend the "Scholarly Family" award ceremony. After coming back, we went to Zhengzhou Railway Station to take the high-speed train home. While waiting for the bus in the waiting room, an old woman took a big brother and sat next to us. I take a closer look and see that this eldest brother is blind.
Dad asked the old woman, "Where are you going?"
"This is my grandson. He wants to go to Luoyang School for the Blind by himself. " The old woman replied.
"Brother go alone? Is it too dangerous? Who will pick him up when he gets off? " I can't help but blurt it out.
Grandma said, "Yes, his teacher is waiting for him at the exit."
"Let him go with us," said Dad. "This is more convenient."
Grandma listened to her father's words and was very happy. She always thanked us!
It's time to check in. Dad took the blind man's hand and moved in with us. We put our eldest brother in his carriage and said to him, "You wait here, we'll pick you up when you get off."
How fast the train runs! I arrived in Luoyang in a blink of an eye. We rushed to the carriage of the blind brother to pick him up. We got off the bus together, got out of the station and gave him to the teacher who picked him up. The big brother and his teacher kept saying thank you to us. I listened, and my heart was full of sweetness. It feels good to help others!
Of course, love is still passing. When dad passed the ticket barrier, he accidentally took out his ID card and dropped it on the ground because one hand was holding the hand of Big Blind. We didn't know it then. At this time, an elder sister behind us picked up her ID card and handed it to her father.
Love needs to be passed on. Like my big sister, I will try my best to help those in need and let my love pass on forever!
Love story 10 Comrade Gao is one of them. He is a five-star volunteer. 4 1 year-old, he has no savings, no house and no family. He gave his time, money and energy to dozens of unfortunate people who came to the end of their lives for free. 1995 left his hometown and came to Shenzhen with infinite yearning for the world outside the mountain. He worked as a carpenter, installer, deliveryman and security guard.
Hard life has not changed the habit of studying and reading, nor has it changed his habit of helping others. He often uses his spare time to tutor some workers with low education and pay for books. 200 1, Gao was hired as an after-school counselor by Baoan Youth Activity Center and became an after-school tutor for several children. Although his monthly income is less than 2000 yuan, it gives him a lot of time to himself. He began to think about what he should do for society. One day in the middle of March, 200012000, he read from the newspaper that a seriously ill patient was in urgent need of RH-negative blood to save his life, so he did not hesitate to drive from Baoan to the blood station in downtown Shenzhen to donate blood for free.
"I don't know you, but I thank you!" After Gao donated blood, I saw this sentence on the greeting card given to him by the blood station, and my heart was filled with a special sense of happiness: "My blood can save a person's life. What a meaningful thing!" Walking out of the blood station with unprecedented glory, he saw dozens of Shenzhen volunteers wearing red vests come to donate blood. At that moment, he finally knew that Shenzhen had a caring team with dedication as its responsibility. The next morning, he came to the Shenzhen Volunteers' Federation to register and became the No.4566 volunteer in Shenzhen.
He gave selflessly, and he sacrificed too much to make more people live a happy life. But he has no regrets and strides forward without hesitation. This is Gao, an ordinary five-star volunteer.
Love story 1 1 love, everyone should have it. Love can make people's lives colorful and happy. As the saying goes, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world. Love makes life better. My sister is the messenger of love.
Once I came home from school, I saw my sister carrying two pots, a can of cat food and a bucket of water to the community. I thought, what is she going to do? Out of curiosity, I followed my sister.
I saw her put the basin at the entrance of the building, and I was puzzled again. I thought: Is she going to feed the stray cats? But there are no cats around! She knocked on the basin several times and the kitten appeared out of nowhere. They meowed one by one and looked at their sister tenderly. It seems that they are old friends.
She put the cat food in an iron basin and said to the kittens, "Xiao Huang, you have gained a lot of weight recently!" " Leave some food for the kitten! "A little yellow cat rubbed her sister's leg, as if reluctant! Gray came over. "Meow meow, meow, as if to say that I have a good life recently. Give me more food! ""Sister seems to be proficient in cat language. She squatted down and stroked Gray: "Gray! As long as you pay attention to safety and don't run around, I will give you more cat food. "
The cats behind may have waited too long, but they all rushed to the basin. The last white cat, Baihua, was silent. It turned out that she was the first stray cat that my sister found. Now she likes her sister very much and respects other cats. I saw her kindly say, "Baihua, you did really well today, and I will reward you with a small fish!" " Baihua jumped up happily, as if to say, "Thank you, I'll do it tomorrow."
I asked my sister, "Cats don't understand human language! How can you talk to them? " My sister looked at the cats with her children's eyes and said, "They are stray cats. Although they don't understand human language, they can understand our gestures and feel our love! " When I got home, I seriously thought about it. It turns out that as long as people and animals have love, there is no communication barrier.
I hope every kitten can grow up healthily. There are no more wild cats in the corner of the city of hope I also hope that every place in the world is full of love!
Love story 12 "Huo!" Everyone around me said, "This man is really old." "What age, the driver is still allowed to get on the bus, it's really ..." I didn't catch a string of words behind, because I was shocked by the age of the old man.
He is white-haired and hunched over. God, it's at least 890. You can still get on the bus. I am speechless about this driver. What a clown. Dare to put anything in the car. That's great. I took it. Realize the transfer to the elderly. He was standing there, and I had no idea. Why? Just because he was 20 minutes behind me. This is the rule, the rule that immoral people are in the car. I saw him holding the handrail and slowly "moving" to a soldier's side (because he was wearing a military uniform, I think this is a soldier. ) said a sentence: "Can you give this old man a seat? I have walked ten miles, and I am sleepy. I want to have a rest. May I ask? " Without saying a word, the man leaned out of the window and silently looked at the snow in the distance. The old man was ignored.
After standing for a while, a little girl came over and pulled the old man's skirt. "Grandpa, sit with me." "Thank you." I stared at the man again and turned away. I suddenly thought of a noun, "The wind blows and the water cools, and the old man is gone forever. I thought about it and smiled. " People around me looked at me with crazy eyes, and the smile on my face froze. Helpless, empty, sad
It will arrive at the station soon. This is the first stop. The man who has been staring out of the window stood up. People looked at him and whispered to each other. He had just taken two steps when suddenly a cold wind blew on his face. I shuddered and stopped. The man went out and people kept looking at his back. Hmm? Why does his back look so wet? I turned to look at the seat where he had just sat, and I froze.
I saw a huge hole in the glass, which was about to rot. My eyes are moist. It turns out that he has been using his body to keep out the cold for the people in the car.
A person came over, I got up and let her sit there, and then stood silently, and people didn't listen to my compliments, because that person didn't stop me from complimenting others, and even could tolerate that kind of look. I thought I was sorry for those thanks. ...
Love story 13 "If everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world …" This familiar melody echoes in my ears for a long time. As long as I hear this touching song, I will think of the unforgettable "Angel Smile" activity.
At that time, I was still studying in the primary master's class. Once, the teacher introduced us to "Angel Smile", which was a charity sale for children in special education schools. Each group had to prepare a performance. My curiosity was suspended. What is the inner world of deaf, blind and disabled children in special education schools? Apart from being unhealthy, are they any different from us normal people?
I hid my doubts in my heart, and rehearsed the poem Angel's Wings with my classmates Yang Yabing, Sun Luying and Nie, which was written from the perspective of the disabled. We are thirsty, but I dare not relax. We can't let disabled children down!
Finally, on the day of the "Angel Smile" activity, I came to the special education school early. When it was our turn to perform, my heart was pounding with nervousness, like fifteen buckets of water-seven up and eight down. Melodious music began, and we read the topic "Angel's Wings" tacitly according to the arrangement of rehearsal. It was as quiet as if we could hear each other breathing. Yang Yabing took the lead in stepping forward and intoned, "My first cry when I came to this world was as clear and loud as yours ..." Time seemed to be lengthened, and a few minutes seemed to be as long as a century. When we all read the chapters we should read in turn, we all read aloud: "Give me a pair of wings and I can fly!" " "There was applause, and I saw disabled children holding hands and smiling at us.
Next, the auction is in full swing. The auction items are beaded artworks made by disabled children. Some are naive pandas, some are small and exquisite purses, some are lush flowers and plants ... all are crystal clear, and colorful beads shine like crystals. I bought many exquisite beaded works with my pocket money. It's all the hard work and sweat of disabled children! I can't imagine how these wonderful flowers were born in their hands. This must be through their unremitting efforts day and night. Isn't their perseverance worth learning?
The "Angel Smile" activity ended perfectly. I have gained a lot from this meaningful love activity. I saw the persistence of disabled children and the sincere love of everyone.
Love story 14 A company has a tradition of holding parties and lottery every Christmas Eve. The rules of the lucky draw are: each employee pays 10 yuan as a fund, and the company has 300 people. In other words, * * * can raise 3,000 yuan, and the lucky ones who are drawn can take all the money home.
On the day of the lottery, the office was full of lively atmosphere. Everyone wrote their names on the note and threw them into the lottery box. However, a young man hesitated when writing. Because he thought that the company's cleaning aunt's sickly son was going to have an operation recently, but he had no money to pay for the operation, which made her very upset. So, although he knew that the chance of winning the prize was slim, only one in three hundred, the man wrote the name of the cleaner on the note.
The tense moment came. The boss rummaged through the lottery box and finally pulled out a note. The man kept praying in his heart: I hope Aunt Jie can win the prize ... Then, the boss carefully announced the name of the winner, and a miracle happened! The winner is really a cleaner! Cheers broke out in the office, and Aunt Clean hurried to the stage to receive the prize. She almost cried with joy and said, I'm so lucky! With this money, my son will be in the foreseeable future!
At the beginning of the party, while thinking about this "Christmas miracle", the man paced to the lottery box. He pulled out a piece of paper at random and accidentally opened it. This is actually the name of aunt cleaning! The man was very surprised and took out several pieces of paper in succession. Although the handwriting on it is different, the names written are the same-all the names of cleaning aunts! The man's eyes were red, and he suddenly understood that there really is a miracle of Christmas in the world, but miracles don't fall from the sky, and people have to create them themselves.
That day, my husband and I were lucky enough to book a plane ticket back to my husband's house. When we got on the bus, we found a lady sitting in our seat. My husband motioned me to sit next to her first, but he didn't let the lady give up her seat. I took a closer look and found that her right foot was a little inconvenient, so I realized why her husband didn't ask her to give up her seat. In this way, he has been standing in Taipei from Chiayi and never told this lady that this seat is his. After getting off the bus, I said to him, "It's a good thing to give up your seat, but Chiayi has been in Taipei for so long that I can ask her to return it to you and get it for you." The husband said, "it's inconvenient for people all their lives, and it's inconvenient for us for three hours." I am very touched to hear my husband say this. Having such a good husband who is kind and doesn't want to be known by others makes me feel that the world has become much gentler.