Life is precious. Living in this happy era, we should cherish life and grow up healthily. As long as I can remember, my parents have always told me not to open the window, not to play with fire, not to do this, not to do that, and always worried about accidents. At first, I always thought it was alarmist, and I didn't feel the value of safety until I saw it with my own eyes.
I remember when I was in the second grade, my grandfather sent me to Latin dance. When we were about to arrive at Chongbai Shopping Mall, we saw many people gathered there. When we squeezed in, we saw two uncles carrying a little boy who seemed to be only five or six years old into the ambulance. There are a large group of relatives of little boys beside them, who have been crying into tears. Grandpa is calling, grandma is calling, dad is calling, mom is calling, but he can't wake up anymore, and everyone present is moved by it, wiping away tears. It is said that the little boy just fell from the ninth floor. That day, his house was being decorated. He sneaked to the balcony, stood on a small bench, and looked down on the railing. Somehow, he fell dead at that time. At this moment, parents lost their only son, grandparents lost their beloved grandson.
Whenever I think of that horrible scene, I always think of paying attention to safety, not doing dangerous things, paying attention to health and cherishing life!