Thereisahappycallmovedtohaveafeelingcalledhappiness,thereisawell-beingcalledtouched.Iexactlyenjoythishappinessaluckygirl.Thatwinter,thesnowundertheswirl.BeforeNewYear'sEvenight,Ilieonthewindowtoseesnow.Lightingfullofflutteringsnowflakesseemedirrepressibleheartfilledwithjoy.Successionoffirecrackers,filledwithChineseNewYearcomesthewarmatmosphere.Everythingseemstobereflectedintheorangelightbackground,includingthefolderwheretheparentshairtheJisiSeniorsfaintlyvisiblesitewinternightsdrawinglitter.IwillneverforgettheparentshowIrearedadults.Iwateringthemwithsimplicityandkindness,socleverandenthusiasmtopenetrateme,makemethislittletinyflowershappyandrobustgrowth.Lostcountofhowmanytimes,Ifellover,parentsencourageeyeswithawarmsmile,cheermestandupagain;neverforgethowmanynightsmyhomeworkinthelight,theparentsalsolampblanklyThesatsilentlyaccompanymemostofthenight.
andsuddenly,Ifeellightfilledwithloveofdancinginthesnow,myfaceunconsciouslymoist.Lookingatthisserenenight,Isuddenlyhaveatouching,feelthattheyshoulddosomethingforit,thenextdayIwanttogiveMomandDadasurprise.Thenextdayatdawn,Igotupquietly.Feather-likesnowovernight,mountedtoearthbecameabeautiful,eventhewindowfiredintothesunlightissodazzling.Ipushedthedoor,openedthedoor,Ifroze.Asnowdollstandinfrontofmyhouse,aplayfullook,headheldhostagetoaRedHatwavinghandgrinningchildreninTiantiandexiao.Puchi,Icannothelpbutlaugh."HappyNewYear!"Frombehindthesnowdolloutoftwopeople,thatmyfather,mymother,andtheylookedatmegently.Mynosesuddenlysour,couldnothelpthetearsflowdown.Thefaceoftheparentssmile,I'mspeechless.Patchofsnow,ItookMomandDad,fondlyhopeforalong,longtime.Irememberthepoetsaid:"HowcanIthankyouso,Ioriginallywantedtoharvestarayofspring,whenImovetowardyou,yougavemethewholespring;letmehowtothankyou,whenImovetowardyou,Ioriginallywantedtowonabunchofwaves,yougavemethewholeocean."Yeah,letmehowtothankyou,MomandDad.Youhavegivenmylife,yougivemestrength,yougivemehappiness,andIbutnotothereturn.Thereisafeelingcalledhappiness,ahappinesscalledtouched.Thankyou,MomandDad,thankyouforgivingmehappy,thankyouIlearnedtouched.Iunderstandthatyouputupwithhardships,Iknowyouwerefilledwithhope,Iwilldomypowertogiveyouhappiness,sothatwelearnmoved!Igrewup,IthinkdoingaChinesepersonisproud,mysoulismovedbybaptism.
Peoplearemovingalotofthings,andpeoplemovingthings,butalsodividedintomanytypes.Suchasmaternallove,neighborcare,friendscare......andItouchedonething,butnotthesame,IsawonthebussothatImovedascene.
RememberthatitwasaSundaymorning,IfollowedmymothertoZouchengtoplay,Isatinthebusonthewindowofaseat,becauseIbacktothewindow,soitisdifficulttolookoutside,butIstillLookedout,Iwasstunned,couldnothelpbutbigmouth,ayellowandthin,highcheekbones,twodeepdownthebeggars,looksaboutthreeorfouryearsoldman,hisactionisveryslow,inagarbagePushinghisclothes,hisclothestattered,donotseethecolorofclothes,wearingonlyapairofpatcheshavebeenfilledwithslippers,hewaslookingforsomethingtosellbroken,puthisbrokensacks,suddenly,Abananapeellethimout,felltotheground,thepickingupthetrasharepickedup,hewasjustreadytodraghissackstogo,andturnedaround,thenaivebananapeelpickedup,Andintothetrash.Seehere,myeyesaremoist,andthewholebodyisnumb.
Iwasshocked!Heisabeggar,aslowbeggar,asmuchastheprotectionoftheenvironment,hecannotignoretheobscurebananaskinIthinkalotofpeoplecannotdoit,andhedid.
Openthegateofmemory,thereisalwaysonethingthatmovesmeforalongtime.
Itwaslastsummervacation.MymotherandIwentbacktoWeifangfromBeijingbytrain.Itwasmorethanteno'clockintheeveningwhenIgotonthebus.Wesoonfoundourseats.Isitbythewindowandenjoythebeautifulnightscene.Lookingatthisprosperouscity,Ihaveatraceofnostalgiainmyheart.
Myeyesgraduallyturnedtotheinsideofthecar.Atthistime,Isawabigsisterwalkingaroundinthetrain,constantlyaskingotherswhat.Iaskedthepeoplearoundmetoknowthattheoldsisterwouldvomitwhenshewasintheoppositeseatofthetrain,butthisonewasleftwhensheboughttheticket,andbecausetherewassomethingurgentathome,shehadtogobacktomorrow,sosheboughtit.Butshedidn'texpecttheseattobeintheoppositedirectionoftravel,soshewantedtochangeseatswithothers.
MymotherandIwillnotchangebecauseourseatsareinthesamedirectionashers.Atthattime,anuncleoppositeusstoodupandsaidtotheeldersister,"Alas!Cometome!"Theeldersisterevensaidthankyou,soshesatthere,andtheunclealsosatinherseat.
IstayeduplatebecauseIwasexcited.Thebigsisterontheothersidehasslept.Shesleepsverysweet.Whiletheunclewasdrinkingakindofmedicine,Icouldn'thelpglancingatit-"carsicknessmedicine"!Iwasverystrange,soIasked:"uncle,whydoyoudrinkmedicinewhenyouarenotcarsick?"Theunclesmiled:"infact,Iamthesameasthegirl,butIalsohavecarsicknessmedicine.Ioriginallyboughtaseatinthesamedirectionasthetraintopreventmyselffromsuffering,butit'shardtoseethechild,young..."
AsJiXianlinwrote:"everyoneforme,Iforeveryone.Ithinkit'squiteintriguing."Thereisafeelinginmyheart,whichismoving.
Peopleoftensay:"arainofacold",accompaniedbycrispschoolbellcloudsismoreandmoredeep,pressthepersonbreatheto,asuddenwindhit.Inaninstant,whiplikerainpoureddownandunder.
Istoodonthebalcony,lookingoutatthesheetingrain,someataloss,inIturnedtoleavewhenthestreetlightslit,inthenight,atreeofgoldenbrilliantintomysight,itissobright;sobright,thatmoment,Istay,watchingthefairytaleofthegoldentree,rushingquiveredleaves,IsuddenlyhaveakindofimpulsetoteaIalwaysthoughtthatautumn,leaves,onlyrepresentsthedesolateandthevicissitudesoflife;dieanddesolate;exhaustedandhelpless.Today,thisbrightsuddenlygavemeah2feeling.Idrunkinherelegant,refined;I'maddictedtotheluxuryofautumn.
Everydayinthefuture,Iwillleavealittletimeforthetree,regardlessofhowtheweather,theweather,Iwillbewithittoaheart,untiloneday,Isawamiddle-agedmanwearingblueclotheswithapairofscissorsinthetree,Iwillgooverandasked:"whatareyoudoing,youcannotbewasted.Atreeandaman,dedicatedalmoststubbornlystationinthere,withafullbranchofgolden,h2inthewindstand.Wind,showers,snowstorm,exposure,theywiththeirshareofthepersistentwedisplaythebrillianceoflife.Oftenso,myheartwillhaveasurgeofheatflowingthrough.
Inmymemoryoftheriver,therearemanythingsIhaveforgotten.But,whenIthinkofthattouchingscene,cannothelpbutshedtears.
Rememberthatthinghappenedinthesummerday,mymothertookmetopayelectricity.Atthistime,ablindgrandmotheralsocamethere,sheleanedonacrutchstepbysteptowardthecounter.Shetrembledfromthebodytoworkoutasmallcloth,slowlyopen,gentlyhandedthestaff,said:"Iwanttoinstallastreetlampatthedoor.""Installedlights,butyou."ThestaffknowthisIsablindman."Yes,Iam,thereisnoneedtoinstallanystreetlights,butwhenIsitinthehouse,Ioftenhearthesoundofwalkingaroundthenightwalker,soIwanttoinstallastreetlampatthedoor."StaffstunnedThe."Comrade,thisisallmysavings,youseeenough!"Everythingaroundthebehaviorofthegrandmotherwastouched,andeventheairseemstosolidify.Whenthestaffrecovered,theblindgrandmotherhadleftoncrutches.Lookatthegrandmotherawayfromthefigure,myeyesfilledwithtears.
Althoughtheblindgrandmothercannotseethenaturallight,buthavefullofsunshine.Sheturnedthissunintoastreetlamp,illuminatingourhearts,sothatpassers-bynolongerdark,sothattheworldforeverbright!Howawesomeitis!
Letusliketheblindoldgrandmother,withtheirowncare,tolightuparoundtheheartofeachlampit!
Inaninstant,thedoorofchildhoodhasslowlyclosedtome.Recallingthepast,therearebitternessandjoy,happinessandvitalityButthereisonethingthatIremembervividly.
OnSundayafternoon,becauseoftheguestscomingintheevening,mymothertookmetothefarmer'smarket,whichwascrowdedwithpeople,becauseIhadtobuypens.Inahurry,wecametoaroadsidevegetablestalltobuyvegetables.Theownerofthestallisanoldgrandfather.Atfirstglance,heknowsthatheisanoldfarmerwhohassufferedfromwindandfrost.
Mymotheraskedthepriceandbegantonegotiatewithhim.Butthemanwhosoldthevegetableswassohaggardthathewouldnotlowerthehalfprice.Iwasimpatienttourgemymother,andhermotherwasinahurry,soshehurriedlysaidthatshewouldpayforthedishesandleftinahurry.Whoknows,ontheway,mymotherfoundthatthekeywasmissing.WhatshouldIdo?Therearestillgueststocomelater!Thinkingofit,mymother'sfacewasdisappointed."Imusthaveforgottenaboutthatstall.IfIlosesomething,whowillgiveitbacktoyou,letalonetheoldmanwhoishaggard.Youthinkit'sbadluck!"
Afterafierceideologicalstruggle,momdecidedtogobackandtryourluck,soweraninthedirectionofthemarket.
Itwaseveningwhenwegotthere.Therewerenotmanypeopleinthemarket.Inthedimlight,wesawthattheoldmanwasstillthere,lookingaround,likewaitingforsomeone.MymotherandIwentup.Grandparecognizedus.Hehandedthekeytomymotherwithhiscallousedhand.Mymothernoddedhisheadtohim.Allthreeofuslaughedhappily.
Lookingatthesimpleoldmaninfrontofme,whatelsecanIsay?Asenseofguiltcomesfromit.Wishtheoldmanasafelife!
Mychildhoodliferecordsmanythingsthatmovedme.Iwastouchedbypassers-by'sbehavior,bymyclassmatesandfriends,bymyrelativesIntheoceanofmymemory,thereisonlyonetouchingsweetfeelinginmyheart.
Icehockeyismyfavoritesport.Iamnowthemainplayerofthesunshineicehockeyteam.EverytimeIentertheicerink,Iamveryexcited.Icanfeeltheinfinitepassionofthewholeicerink.
Ouricehockeytrainingisveryhard.WhenIamtired,Ialwaysslidebacktotheloungequicklyandsitonthechair.Atthistime,mymotherwillhelpmewipesweatnaturallyandhandmeawatercup.Idrinkitwithabigmouth.Mostofthebottlesofwaterwillbegoneinashorttime.Whenthecoach'sbuglerang,Igrabbedmymother'shelmet,putitonmyheadandgallopedtotheicerinkEverytime,Itakeitforgranted.
ThisSunday,Iwenttoicehockeytrainingasusual.WhenIsucceededinattackinganddefendingakeygoalandturnedmyheadtoshowofftomymother,IfoundthatmymotherwascurlingupwithherhandscrossedinfrontofherchestandwalkingbackandforthAtthattime,Iwasshocked.Wasmymothercurledupinthecold?Atthistime,mymotherandIranintoeachother'seyes.Ifoundthatmymotherstraightenedupagain,pretendedtobeOK,andgavemeabrilliantsmile,soIalsorespondedtomythoughtfulsmile.Atthistime,thewhistlesoundedandtheintermissionwasoverIslowlyslidoutoftheicerink.Mymothertookofftheicehockeycapandhandedmeatowelaccordingtotheusualskillfulway.Thedrytowelwaswetafterseveraltimes.Thenaglassofwaterwassenttome.Iheldmymother'shandandwassurprisedtofindthatitwascolderthanthewater.IsmiledbravelyandwantedtocryIhavebeenholdingmymother'shandwithoutloosening.Ihopemywarmlittlehandcanquicklywarmmymother'scoldhandsandconveymymovingmoodtomymother.Atthistime,Ithinkofthescenewhenwejustenteredtheicefield.Mymotherstoopedandstruggledtocarrymybigandheavyicehockeyequipmentbagstepbystep.Itriedtohelpmymotherseveraltimes,butmymotheralwaysfoundanexcusetosay,savesomeenergytoplayicehockey,andIwillnotinsist.Nowinretrospect,mymotherhaspaidsomuchforme,butIhavenevernoticedit.Iamveryashamed
IthinktheunselfishlovemymothergavemeisthetouchthatIwillalwaysremember.
Therearesomanymovingthingsinlife.Intheheartofmymemory,whattouchesislikebeads,countless.Now,letmechooseoneofthebrightonesforyoutolistento.
Itwaslastwintervacation,andourfamilywentbacktotheirhometownforthenewyear.
Oneday,whenwewentshoppinginthestreet,Isuddenlysawalotofpeoplestandingnexttoabigtree,whicharousedmycuriosity.Itookadvantageofmymotherstillshopping,andquicklywenttofindthetree,andfinallyfound.Isqueezedintothecrowd,toseethissceneshockedme,awomanwithalittlegirlabout5yearsold,stillstandingnexttoapieceofwood,boardsays:mydaughterhadleukemia,hopethatgoodpeoplecanoffersomelove.Atthistime,Ifeltalittletouched,butIheardpeoplewhispering,"itmustbealie.Inthisway,therearesomanylies.Don'tfallforit."......."Ilookedatthewoman'seyes,asiftosay:"goodheartedpeople,pleasegiveussomemoney."!"
Thetimeislate,thetimewhenthewomenwerereadytogo,thereisarobustandh2youngmanwalkedout,hetouchedthelittlegirl'shead,smiledandsaid:"whatalovelylittlegirl!Howmuchdisease?"hesaid,fromhispocketoutofseveralhundreddollars,said:"Ihadonlysomuch,youtakeyourdaughtertoeatsomefoodtoeatonlythespirit."Thewomancriedandshouted,"thankyou,youaresokind."."Theyoungmanmovedallofus.Everyonecameupwithsomemoney.MynosewassourandIgavehersomemoney.
Atthattime,thatyoungman'smove,letmyheartwarm,everyonetoextendthehandofcharity,societyismuchmoreharmonious,Iwillneverforgetthiskindheartedperson.
Time,suchaswater,thegeneralrushaway,alotofmemoryhasdisappearedwiththedaysoffading.Butonething,letmevividly,movedendless-thatadeepmaternallove.
Thatmorning,Iwasgoingtoschoolwithmybag,andmymotherhandedmeanumbrellaandsaid,"Myson,theweatherisforecastingraintoday,ortheumbrellaisgood."Ilookedupatthesky,What?Ilefttheumbrellaandranaway.
Justwhentheschoolatnoon,suddenlythunderandlightning,aninstantrainsuddenly.Withtheraingearofthestudentsarehome,andotherpeoplearealsoonebyonebytheparentspickedup.Mydadtaughtinafieldschoolandneverwenthomeatnoon.Justnow,mymotheriscarryingahighfeverthesedays,bitbybit.Idonotthinkanyonewillpickmeup.Iamsittingaloneintheclassroom,anxiousandhungry,lookingoutthewindowundertherushingrain,Icouldnothelpbutcryup.
Atthistime,therainappearedinafamiliarfigure.Oh,it'smom!Thewindislikeaheavyrainlikeamotherengulfedlike.Momstruggledtocometomehard.
"Jingjing,comeover,putonaraincoat."Momsaidwhiletakingoffthebodyoftheraincoatdrapedoverme.Atthispoint,therainisgettingbiggerandbigger.Mom'shair,hisface,thebodywasrainingrain.Lookingatthe"drownedchicken"likethemother,lookingatherpaleface,Icannothelpbutcryup......
Anumbrellaholdupaday,mymotherlovestheumbrellatogivemehappinessandhappiness.Althoughthingshavepassedforalongtime,butitalwaystouchedme,taughtmeagoodman,agoodstudy.
IrememberthatatnoononaWednesday,Iwenthomewithmyclassmatesasusual.Unfortunately,whencrossingtheroad,anoncomingbicycletometohitafourfeet,thenaturalinjurymustnotlight.Igentlytouchedmyhead,ah!bleeding!Isatdownonthegroundallofasudden,scaredataloss.Justthen,ayoungunclecame,hesawmybadlybeaten,immediatelyhitataxiandsentmetoYijishanHospital.
Alongtheway,Icouldnotsleepopeneyes,andloudlyshouting,theunclekeptcomfortingme,takecareofme.Tothehospital,Iwaspushedintotheoperatingroom,Isawmorethanadozenlightsoftheoperationofthelightcametome,soIfellasleep.Unconsciously,surgerydone,andIdidnotfeelalittlepain.Afterawhile,Isuddenlyrememberedthemother,keptshouting:"Mom,Mom!"Theuncleaskedmyhomephonenumber,Iquicklytoldhim,wanthimtocallmyfatherandmother.Atthistime,Ifeelalittlehungry,theuncleknow,andimmediatelydownstairstobuyme.Isoonfellasleepagain.
WhenIwokeup,theuncle,father,mother,teacherandclassmatearesurroundedbyme.Iwassotouchedthatthescenewassotouching.Ibittermylips,tryingtorestrainmyselffromtears.Butintheend,thebigtearsofbeansorfrommyeyespouredout.Thisisatouchoftears,butalsothetearsoffriendship!
Everyonehastoeat.Iftheydon'teat,theirliveswillbethreatened.Inaword,foodisveryimportant.
Ithinkit'senoughtoeat,nottostarve.Butparentsdon'tthinkso.Theyfeelthattheyshouldnotonlyeatwell,butalsoeatwell.Justbecausewedisagree,wealwaysquarrelabouteating.
OnceIhadlunch,Ionlyservedhalfabowlofriceformyself.Afterdinner,Iwenttodomyhomework.Momsaidtome,"howcanIeatthis?Comeon,momwillfillanotherhalfbowlforyou.Comeandeatitquickly."Myheadisbuzzing.Mymother,I'mreallyblockedbypylorustoday.IfIeatagain,mystomachwilloverflow.SoIsaidtomymother,"Iwon'teatanymore."Mymotherexplainedtomeagain:"youhavetoplaybasketballthisafternoon.Howcanyouplayifyoudon'teatwell?It'stimeforyoutogrowup,soyoushouldeatmore..."Icouldn'thearitanymore,soIshoutedtomymother,"Iwon'teatitornot.Iwon'teatitanymore!"
Thissentenceirritatedmymother:"what'swrongwithyounow?Sodisobedient?Momdiditallforyou!"
Hum,forme!Letmesufferfromabdominalpain,thisiscalledforme?Mystomachisreallyfull,letalonemydemandnottostarvetodeath,andevenmydemandforgoodfoodhasbeenmet!JustwhenIwasangry,mymothernaggedagain,"hurryup,itwillbecoldifyoudon'teatanymore.I'llfillitforyou."Beforemomfinished,Dadadded,"comeon!Today,ifyoudon'teat,youwillstandoutsidethedoorwithabowl.Whenwillyoufigureitoutandcomeinaftereating?"
Noway,Icanonlysitinfrontofthetableslowlyandeatslowly.TheYellowcauliflowerinthericereallymakesmefeelmoreandmoreheadache.
ItwasaFriday,pouringraindrippingdown,andIdonotlistentoMomandDad'sadviceatnoon,noumbrella.NowGodwithmeagainst,butwhythistimefromtherain,"Daddidnotcomebacktoday,mymotherhad5pminthegetoffwork,howtodoit?"Iwhisperedmuttered,"hatefulolddays,notime,nolessthanplay,Butwhythistime,howdoyou?"Ihavecomplained.Atthistime,astudentandIdidnottaketheumbrellaoftheillegaluseofbadluck,whichIammorehappy,foracompanion,Iwasjustgoingtoaskher,whereyoulive,justlistento"motheryoucome!Theoriginalistheclassmate'smothercame.
Ifaint,finallyhaveacompanion,andgone.Ihaveastomachofthebitterwaterhadtogotothestomachswallow.Icanonlystandinfrontoftheclassroom,hopingtoseethearrivalofhermother."Hey,whatareyoudoing,stayhere?"Ilookedforward,theoriginalismytable,"toyoubeah"Ideliberatelylooktothedistant,unhappytosay."Hey,noumbrellait"atthesametablealookoflaughter,"Thisisnotyourbe"Iamstillinthemouth."Isentyouhome,"hesitatedatthesametable,said."Yousendmehome?"Ilookunrealistic."YES"noddedslightlyatthesametable.
Onthewayhome,Ifeltasifitdidnotrain,andlookedatthehead,adeepred,tothesametableoverthere,onlyasmallplacecoveredher,IputtheumbrellatothetablePushedthepush,umbrellaandIhavetoletmelettherain......rainstillenjoythenext,butmyheart,butitissowarm...
Iwastouchedbythis.
Withthepassageoftimedaybyday,manythingshaveforgotten,andthatthingisalwaysjumpingtomymemorygate......thatisasummervacation,thesunlikefire.AsmymotherwenttotheHongchengbuildingtobuyaskirt,thehotsunseemedtobaketheasphaltontheroad,andthetreesonthesideoftheroadweretaneddown,andthelushfoliagewastannedGotup.Cicadasinthetreeshouted:"cannotstand!Cannotstand!"Eventheroadsidelittlecatalsolistlesslylyingundertheeaves,watchingthecomingandgoingofpedestrians.
Iamdissatisfiedwiththemotherwhispered:"Really!Sohotdays,butalsotobuywhatskirt?"Said,thesweatonhisheadcouldnotlivedown.
Walking,suddenly,infrontofusagrandmotherbodyshakingafewtimes,thenfelltotheground.Mymotherandexclaimedacry,andimmediatelyaroundtheWaiup.Peopletalkingaboutinthenext,andsomesaid:"Thisoldmanhowcomeinsuchahotdayah?"Somesaid:"quicklysenttothehospitaltorescueit!"......likeadoctor'sunclelook,shockedPalepickup:"Well,thegrandmothermaybeasuddenheart!
"Iamandthepresenceofpeoplearesurprised,weareactivelyjoinedtherescuegrandma'slineofcases.
Auntforthegrandmothertodoartificialrespiration,heputhismouthtothemouthofthegrandmother,acallasuckup.Thesunmercilesslytookherheattopeoplewho,whodoartificialbreathingaunthotsweating,butalsorefusedtowipe.Iamsmall,andcannothelpanybusy,thenusetheirbelovedfanforthegrandmotherfanwind.Althoughmyhandistiredandsour,butIcanservethepatient,myheartisstillveryhappy.
Abouthalfanhourlater,thegrandmothergraduallywokeup.Whenshelearnedthatwesavedher,suddenlygratefultous......inthestreetthatscene,howtouchingah!
Timeislikewaterflowingingeneral,alotofthepasseddayswiththememoryhasdisappeared,andfade.Butonething,letmeremember,deeplytouched-thatadepthofamother'slove.
ThatmorningIwasjustabouttogotoschool,backschoolbagmotherhandedmeanumbrella,said:"jingjing,theweatherforecasttodayhaverain,ortakeyourumbrellawithyou."Ilookedupatthesky,theclearsky,howcanitrains?Ithrewoutthedoortorunawayanddisappear,anumbrella.
Whileatnoonoftime,suddenlyschool,thunderandlightningflashstormunderarush.Theraingearwiththestudentswenthome,othershavebeenparentspickedup.Myfathertaughtschoolinthefield,nevercominghomeatnoon.Justright,momthisfewdaysahighfeverunderdrip.Idon'tthinksomeonewillcometomeetme.Isitintheclassroom,againnastyandhungry,waslookingoutthewindowoftheheavyrain,huahuastraightIcouldn'thelpcrying.
Atthistime,theheavyraininappearedafamiliarfigure.Oh,mom!!!!Galeheavyrainseemstobeswallowedupthemotherlike.Momstruggledhardtomeabout.
"Jingjing,comehere,weararaincoat."Mother,talkingandtakeoffontheraincoatovermybody.Atthistime,itwasrainingharderandharder.Mymother'shair,ontheface,bodyallundertherainthoroughly.Lookingatthe"rat"likemom,lookedatherthepaleface,Ican'thelpbutcryup......
Irememberathome,therewasonethingthatIwasverymoved.
Onemorning,Igotupveryearly,inordertowriteanobservationdiary.Isawmygrandmotherwentouttobuythings,soIslippedoutofthehousetocatchagroupofchickens,andthechickswereexhaustedbyme,andallstoodatthedoorandscreamedinpanic.
Atthistimemygrandmothercameback,shelookedatthechicksarecrazyscreaming,andlooktiredandsweatingme,shesaidtome:"Itoldyouhowmanytimes,donotteasethosechickensToseeiftheyarescaredofwhatyoulooklike?Aftertheywilllayeggsforyoutoeat?"Iheardmygrandmotherthensaidtoher:"Nothing,Ijustplaywiththemforawhile."Grandmaignoredme,Butabigsteptowardthekitchen,shebroughtalargespoon,scoopedoutfromthericebagaspoonfulofricescatteredontheground,thechickensarerunningovertograbfoodtoeat.Butthefrontofthescenestunnedme,thehenstograbthericeDiaotothechicksinfrontofthechickstoeat,henslikeporters,likeagrainofriceshippedtochickseatChicksyoufightme,grabthefoodtoeatintothestomach,thehenscanonlygotoeatthelastleaf......
Iwassotouchedbythescene,andIfeltthatthehensweresogreatthattheyweresoselflesslylovingtheirchildren,justasourmotherlovedus,theywerethegreatestmothersintheworld.
Therearemanytouchesinmymind,andtheyarelikeastringofseasideshells.Butonethingmadememosttouched.Tomentionthatthing,Ialsorememberthenewworry.
Itwasawinterevening,mymotherandIwenthomebybus,whenthecar,Iwastooanxious,accidentallytouchedtheseat,drawahole,thebloodChungout,whichcanbeanxiousmother,Hersidewithapieceofpapertomywoundtightlycovered,whilethedriverunclewilldriveopenquickly,butmyheadofthebloodconstantlyexudation,mymothersad,andimmediatelygetofftofindtheclinic,IGoaway,mymotheronthebackofthebody,thedaytheweatherwascold,coldbiting,mymotherwrappedhercoattometightly,somehow,theclinicclosed,ah,mymothereventookmeRanafewmilestothehospital.Alongtheway,thewindismorefierce,thenorthwindwhistling,thewindcaughtthesnowkeptus......finallyarrivedatthehospital,Isawmymotherbusy,shewaslookingforadoctor,whilequeuingup,seemeThewoundwaswoundonthehead,shewasrelieved.Home,mothertireddownonthebed,thentellthetruth,Icried,wasmymother'sselflesslovetouched.
what!Howgreatismaternallove,howgreatisit?Iwanttobefromtheheartcry:
"Mom,Iloveyou!"
OneofthethingsthatmademetouchedEnglish
Inmycolorfultime,therearemanyhappy,sad,happy,grievances......whichIammosttouchedbythismatter.
Justafewyearsago,wehadafloodinthevillage,andmanyhousesweredrowned.Fortunately,ourfamilyhasjustmovedtoasaferplace.Thatday,whenIwentouttoseethewater,Isawalotofpeopleontheroof.Ithinkitshouldbefloodedintothehouse,andhadtoclimbtothehouse.
Suddenlytheheavyrain,suddenlytherightsideofafewboatsinthedistancetothehousetogototheotherside,"People'sLiberationArmy,People'sLiberationArmy"Isaid,theyhavesaved,afterawhile,allpeopleweresavedtoasafeplace.
Rainforawhile,suddenlycameafewtimes"help,help",Ilookatthedistancetoseeapersontocatchatreeisaviolentcollisionofwater,atanytimetherewillbelife-threatening.UncleofthePLAquicklysitontheassaultboattoopentothatperson,approachingthere,thewaterhasbeenfloodedtotheman'smouth,whenthePLAuncletookhimtheremustbetoolate.SuddenlytheUncleofthePeople'sLiberationArmyuncle,regardlessoftheirsafetyjumpedintothewater,strugglingtoswimthatpersonaroundtheman,whentheassaultboatarrived,thatpersonwasrescued.
Thisthingreallytouchedmeah!