That moment changed the life of a disabled person; That moment shocked the absolutely normal people in Qian Qian; At that moment, many beautiful miracles were created; That moment becomes eternity. I saw the most beautiful moments of countless disabled people: Zheng Zhihua, a singer suffering from polio, sang "Sailor" on the stage with crutches; Deaf-mute artist Tai Lihua and other deaf-mute women perform Guanyin with a thousand hands; Helen Keller, who was blind and deaf because of illness since childhood, stubbornly bent over her desk to write. ...
Mentioning the most brilliant moments in the lives of these self-improvement disabled people, I can't help but think of that fragile back, that most beautiful moment, which is touching. ...
A few years ago, on that cool evening, I played with some friends at the entrance of the village, and the sound of erhu floated into our ears with the wind. Following the sound, we saw a shadow under the big camphor tree. He sat cross-legged, and the beautiful erhu sound slowly flowed out from his fingers. I was fascinated, maybe he heard our voice, and the erhu sound of Lingquan came to an abrupt end. He turned his head.
His weather-beaten face is engraved with traces of years, sallow and emaciated, like a person recovering from a serious illness, with heavy eyebrows, high nose and closed eyes. After a while, the sound of the piano fluttered and the sound of the erhu floated in the air. Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the world seemed to have nothing but him and erhu.
For a long time, a naughty child seemed to find something wrong. He studied the man's face and walked quietly past. Dirty little hands trembled before his eyes. The man didn't respond, and the child suddenly froze. The audience immediately whispered, "He is blind!"
"I don't know how he did it." He must have heard it, but there was no response on his pale face.
He came to visit his relatives. According to his relatives, he was born unable to speak, and later he lost his sight because of an accident.
I was startled, and the cadence of the piano sounded like crying, as if lamenting the impermanence of the world. As soon as the bow is pulled, the plaintive sound of erhu becomes louder, adding beautiful colors to tonight. Suddenly, a cheerful generate came out, replacing all the sadness, and the last ray of hope pulled the darkness away, just like his ups and downs of life, which was painted with colorful colors by erhu.
At this moment, I finally felt the beautiful heart of a person with incomplete limbs. They paid a hundred times and a thousand times more for their dreams than normal people. Although some didn't succeed, at least they tried. Although their limbs are not perfect, they still created miracles with amazing perseverance.