a conversation with the touch

secondary

Moved, always at your side. Source: It is like a clear spring to nourish your heart, such as a sun to warm your heart, such as a spring breeze blowing into your heart. However, the closer some things are to the more you can't figure out what it looks like, I wonder: What is moving?

I asked moved: "What are you?"

He said: "Qu Yuan was moved by the National Investment River; the five strong men of Langya Mountain were moved by unyielding; the Red Army soldiers were also moved by the Long March.

I am excited to answer: "I am moved to be beautiful, and moving is heroic."

He smiled and continued: "From the fly, regardless of life and death, helping the children go to school is moved; Bai Fangli is impressed by the donation of tricycles to the school day and night; college students are also moved to teach in the countryside."

I thoughtfully answered: "Moving is giving, moving is giving."

He nodded and went on to say: "Zhang Haidi does not give up hope, insists on writing is touched; Sang Lan is not intimidated by difficulties, and another way to find it is to be moved; Wu Jing is not lost because of blindness, relying on hard work to enter Harvard It is moving."

I admire and replied: "I am moved, and I am struggling."

'Touched' paused and continued: "'A red apricot came out of the wall' is the touch of spring; 'Little mint is sharp-pointed' is the summer's touch; 'Two mountains and rafts to send green' is the highest mountain Moved; 'Running to the sea and not returning' is the touch of water..."

I am fascinated: "Yes, moving is pure, moving is natural."

"Mother's glass of water is touched; Dad's embarrassment is touched; Grandma's food is touched; the teacher's long-term heart is also moved... You, have you noticed?" Touched me, word-of-mouth, meaning Said profoundly.

At this moment, I am ashamed to face his eyes again. He lowered his head and said softly: "No..." The voice was so small that I couldn't hear it.

He patted me on the shoulder: "Don't be too guilty, how many people will notice? They just think: This is what parents and teachers should do. This is what they should enjoy, but have they thought about it: Can you do something for those who are contributing to you?" My head is buried deeper, and there is also me among them.

He didn't seem to notice, his eyes moved to the distance: "Pick up the paper, thank you... These little things that you look ordinary are the same for me." I looked up and sneaked at him. I don't know who he is talking to, to me, to him, to people.

"People say: Touching is so noble and sacred. I don't know, I am very ordinary."

At this moment, I don't have to say anything, he has already helped me answer this question. Suddenly I discovered that this answer is so simple - it is around my life.