? I told him you are still too young, your experience is not enough for you to understand the word moved. If you really can't write this book note then write the next one! I don't force him to write what he doesn't understand at all, and I won't let him consult Baidu. Those touches are other people's touches, not his own. One day he will slowly realize what is moving.
? Maybe you think the mountain alliance is touched, maybe will feel the snow is touched. But as ordinary people usually have just wood, rice, oil, salt, soy, vinegar and tea, then maybe a small thing plucked your heartstrings, in your calm as water ripples in the lake of the heart, that will be touched. It is so rippling, so plain as water, but it vibrates your heart.
? How small a thing can move me? Summer vacation to repair the car, give the child to his sister, before leaving she opened the refrigerator and said, "It's hot, this box of cut melon you eat there at noon, do not starve. There are toothpicks inside." I was inexplicably moved. This is what affection brings you.
? To Taizhou, said 5 o'clock to get the car. I a phone call "are you at home? Go to your place to eat ah?" "You come! Take the car to the north square of Su I go to pick you up" to see the face handed me a sunscreen clothes. Everything is so simple and natural action, so I am touched, this is the friendship between friends.
? A weekend, the afternoon mother called to say noon to eat wine got two crabs, the evening to the city restaurant to eat wine let me go to take to the children to eat. It was raining heavily that night and I went to a concert with a friend. My mother called me and told me that she had gotten two more crabs in the evening, but I said that it was raining too much so I wouldn't go and get them, so they could eat them themselves. I told them that I would not go and get them, so they could have them for themselves. That said, no one cares about a couple of crabs, but for the older ones they always want to leave the good food for their grandchildren. Sunday morning at six o'clock, I was still sleeping, my father called, he has been from the countryside on the bus to send the crabs to the city to let me go to the bus stop to get. My father handed over the crabs and home specialties to me, and went across the street to take the shuttle bus back. Looking at my father's back and thinking about Zhu Ziqing's "Backstory", what touched me was the love of father and mother.
About the love of moving needless to say, perhaps a look will move me. Our feelings for ten years as one day, none of the friends around us envy. He did a lot of things for me, no matter what. Every day we phone, every holiday we try to spend together. He used to get a flower from Spruce Court and plant it in a pot. This kind of flower is often seen on the roadside flower beds. When I asked him what kind of flower it was, he said it was "a small orchid, with small blue flowers", and he kept it for several years, traveling from Shanghai to Zhangjiagang until he couldn't bring it with him. Caught a pigeon on the construction site, he kept it for a long time, until I went to make soup for me to drink. Now I think about it is still very touching.
? The family love, friendship and love, life can have, enough! Touched is the seasoning, so that the ordinary life is full of color. Touched so that the inner peace and full of people. The people who are touched will be full of gratitude to the world. Touched by the subtle transmission to our next generation.
"Mom, come to square dance when you are old!"
"Why don't you accompany mom to People's Park for a run when I'm on vacation, and we'll prepare for the climb."
"I'll carry you if you can't climb."
"Can you carry it?"
"Then I'll carry your backpack and let dad carry you."