I quickly wiped away my tears. Afraid that he would see it, and also afraid that others would see it. When I looked outside again, he had already hugged the scarlet orange and walked back. When crossing the railway, he first scattered the oranges on the ground, climbed down slowly, then picked up the oranges and walked away. When I got here, I quickly went to help him. He walked with me to the car and put oranges on my fur coat. So he puffed away the dirt on his clothes, feeling very relaxed. After a while he said, "I'm leaving. I'll write you a letter over there!" I watched him go out. He walked a few steps, turned around, saw me, and said, "Go in, there's no one inside." When his back blended in with the people coming and going, and he couldn't be found anymore, I came in and sat down, and my tears came again. . In recent years, my father and I have been traveling here and there, and the situation at home has deteriorated day by day. He went out to make a living as a young man, supported himself by himself, and did many great things. Who knew Laojing was so decadent! He was so sad that he couldn't help himself. When he is depressed in his heart, he will naturally express it outwardly; trivial matters in his family will often make him angry. He gradually treated me differently than before. But after not seeing each other for the past two years, he finally forgot about my faults and only thought about me and my son. After I came to the north, he wrote a letter to me. He said in the letter: "I am in good health, but my arm hurts badly. I have a lot of inconvenience in lifting chopsticks and pens. I think I will die soon." I read this , in the glistening tears, I saw the fat back again, wearing a green cloth cotton robe and a black cloth mandarin jacket. well! I don’t know when I will see him again! "Flower Dismantling" Zhang Xiaofeng Prose "Flower buds are pupae, a kind of concentrated beauty that has not been displayed or destroyed." Flower buds are the lantern riddles of the first month, and there can be a thousand answers before you guess it right. The flower bud is a fetus, seemingly ignorant, but sometimes likes to use strong fetal movements to prove itself. The beauty of a flower lies in its creation out of nothing and its endless changes. Sometimes, the flowers fall apart overnight, and sometimes, in the middle of the morning, the flowers become fat. The beauty of the flowers lies not only in their color and fragrance, but also in their incredibleness. I like to sit carefully and watch the epiphyllum bloom. In fact, the epiphyllum is not a very beautiful flower. Its beauty lies in its cactus origin and the desert association it brings to people, as well as the mourning brought by its sudden death. But The dismantling of epiphyllum is a kind of solid beauty, like a love story, the beauty lies in the process, not in the ending. There is a large moon-yellow epiphyllum called "Queen of the Night". Every time it trembles open, it makes a loud sound, like the sound of embroidery needles piercing after the embroidery tension is tightened, and all the delicate stamens suddenly disappear. After a shock, the sight often makes people dare not look at it for a long time - after looking at it for a long time, you can't help but believe in the saying of Hua Jing Hua Po. I often leave before the flowers bloom. As soon as the flowers stop blooming, death begins. One day, when I am old and unable to watch the flowers, I would like to use a pile of small spring mulberry pillows as a telegraph machine, listen to the messages sent by hundreds of grasses and thousands of flowers, and know the music of the flowers every night. "Ballam on the Sickbed" Prose by Bing Xin Suddenly I woke up and it was still dark outside the window. There was only one high-hanging street lamp, which erupted with countless dazzling lights in the distance! My flying soul fell into a painful body again. I suddenly remembered a few words from Lao Tzu: If I have a big trouble, it will only happen if I have a body; if I have no body, what trouble will I have? At this time, I felt the pain caused by the body. And human beings also have mental pain: as big as the worry about the country and the family, separation and death... as small as the sadness of spring and autumn... Everything in the universe is ruthless: the sun and moon pass through the sky, the rivers move on the earth, spring and autumn come , flowers bloom and fall, all following the laws of nature. Only when there are people in the world - people who are the spirits of all things, will they give their feelings to the heartless things! There are thousands of sentences like "I feel the flowers splashing with tears when I feel the time, and I hate the birds that are frightened by other birds." There are thousands of them at all times and in all over the world. In short, just because there are people with thoughts and emotions, there are joys and sorrows, "war and peace", and "love and death are eternal themes." I envy those planets without humans! I'm awake. I woke up from a high fever, opened my eyes and saw the relieved and happy smiling faces of my relatives guarding me beside the bed.Under the sun, the flying sand in the sky was like fried red iron sand, slapping the faces of the expedition members. We were thirsty and anxious - no one had any water. At this time, the expedition leader took out a kettle and said, "There is another kettle of water here, but no one can drink it before crossing the desert." The kettle of water became the source of belief in crossing the desert and the goal of survival. . The kettle was passed between the hands of the team members, and the heavy feeling made the team members' faces that were on the verge of despair show a look of determination again. Finally, the expedition team tenaciously walked out of the desert and escaped the hands of death. Everyone cried with joy, and with trembling hands, they opened the pot of spiritual water that supported them - what slowly flowed out was a pot full of sand! Under the scorching sun, in the vast desert, where was the pot of sand that really saved them? Their persistent belief has taken root and sprouted in their hearts like a seed, eventually leading them out of the "desperate situation". In fact, there is never a real hopeless situation in life. No matter how many hardships one experiences, as long as a person still has a seed of faith in his heart, one day he will be able to get out of the predicament and let his life bloom and bear fruit again. Life is like this, as long as the seed is still there, the hope is there. Faced with the hurt of her loved ones, my mother chose to forgive. Twenty years ago, the house my father left to our mother and daughter was demolished. Because my mother was busy with work, she called her fourth sister—my fourth aunt—to come with her household registration book. The street handles the relevant procedures. Who knew that the fourth aunt had secretly changed the name on the household registration book? We were about to have a new house, but overnight we had no place to stand. I was still young at that time, but I clearly saw my mother's pain: the pain of losing her husband as a young man, the pain of losing her place of residence, the pain of betrayal by my sisters, and the pain of being confused about the future. I remember the misery of my mother holding me and crying uncontrollably on the street. The final result of this matter was that our house became the fourth aunt's new house. I don't understand how my mother handled it at the time. I only know that my mother gave up the lawsuit at the last moment. Time flies, time flies, and I became a mother when I was young. And my mother became a quite successful businessman because of her personality of not succumbing to suffering. My fourth aunt has always been in trouble. Not long ago, she became a laid-off worker, and she doesn’t even have money for her children’s school fees. By chance, I learned that my mother had never given up helping my fourth aunt, from money to things. I was angry. If I didn't investigate my fourth aunt's cruelty back then, I would be too generous. How could I be so kind to a person who was so inhumane? My mother and I had a big argument. "So what do you want?" My mother was also angry. "At least we shouldn't help her." "She is my mother's biological sister!" "Did she consider this when she hurt us?" "If we must retaliate, wouldn't we be just like her? What's more, she has repented. Life has given her too many hardships, should we continue to punish her? Who can be without fault? "My mother's words suddenly reminded me of this story: Once upon a time, there was a beautiful woman who kept telling lies. Sentenced to stoning to death. Christ said to the angry people in the square...Whoever among you has never told a lie, please throw the first stone! As a result, no one could throw the first stone. And that *** was moved by Christ's forgiveness, finally repented and became a female saint. I thought, Christ and the *** were not related, yet he guided her to abandon evil and do good. My mother and my fourth aunt were biological sisters, so how could I not guide my fourth aunt and save her? Even prisoners in prison have a chance to atone for their sins, not to mention that the fourth aunt has been working hard to make up for her sins in recent years! I fell silent. I no longer objected to my mother helping my fourth aunt, and my cousin also successfully studied. 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