Winter feelings

Pig Farm Middle School Grade 9 (3) Class Wang Ting

The sky is vast because it retains every cloud, no matter how beautiful or ugly it is;

The mountain is majestic because he has retained every rock, regardless of its size;

The vastness of the sea is because he has retained every wave, no matter how turbid it is;

Tolerance is the open space of happiness, the starting point of harmonious life; the bridge of communication between people; it is the premise of reflecting personal qualities. Tolerating others is to cherish the happiness of being tolerant of others.

Last winter, no, it was a moving scene last winter. So far, it has made me unforgettable and I can’t erase it.

It was very cold, and there were still a lot of snow fluttering in the air. The flowers had already rushed away. Ye Er had already hurriedly fell. The geese had already hurriedly flew south, and the pedestrians on the road were rushing, as if time was just a passer-by, everything was hurried. Busy.

Despite the coldness of the day, there are still many pedestrians on the street. My friends and I hope to hurry home after buying things. Maybe today, we are all running forward, but without a few steps, I bumped into a grandfather. I want to pull him up and go, but my friend said, "Come on! I saw it by my family. I still don’t take this opportunity to blackmail you! I just wanted to go, I heard the old grandfather screamed a few times. I can't bear to leave like this. I can't avoid the responsibility, but I am afraid that I really do what my friends say. What should I do? I don't have money, I don't want to be jealous of my parents, but I don't want to keep my grandfather still in the cold street. My heart is very tangled, I feel that I have a problem, but I should blame myself for the trouble.

I pulled up my grandfather and saw that he was very painful. My heart was so sad. I apologized to him again and again. Over and over again, "I'm sorry," my grandfather didn't return to me. I am getting more and more. Worried, I don't know what I am afraid of. Finally, the grandfather said: "Girl, are you going to class?" "Well," I hurriedly responded. "That's going to class, I am much better, nothing." I was a little shocked. I thought that my grandfather would at least point me to medical expenses, but he didn't want anything, let me go to class quickly. I don't know if I should be happy or should I be upset. The old grandfather, holding his injured foot and tolerating a confused and careless girl, made me feel very much, I can't think of it, an old man still has such a kind heart. "Girl, what are you doing? Go to class, don't be late, young people should study hard, don't be like us....."

He omitted what he said later, but I know what he wants to say. So I went home, my steps were no longer in a hurry, but I was so heavy that I could not lift it.

Once unfortunately, I got a bad cold. I had to take a vacation to enter the hospital. But the disease is like me. It has never been good. One day, I was lying in the ward, and my mother brought a nurse in. Said to help me to play the droplets, I don't want to, but I can't hide, I have to obey. The nurse took out the hanging needle and also picked up my left hand and looked at her looking for a blood vessel. I knew she was new, because she didn’t have much experience, she could look at her carefully, and my mother told me that She is coming to the internship. She put the first needle on the back of my hand, not in the middle of it, but also a lot of blood, I thought it was an accident, so did not say anything, she looked at me very calm, and then tied the second needle, the second needle Going down, my back is blue. The blood vessels that are hidden in the weekdays suddenly become bulging today, and how the needle tip does not enter the blood vessels... Apparently she is afraid and has no confidence. Looking at her bright eyes suddenly became rosy, I had to pretend to be a light smile: "It doesn't matter, I don't hurt, don't worry."

With a pain, the needle was plunged in again. At this time, the blood vessels on the back of my hand sprouted, my hands swelled up, my arms began to numb, and I could only endure a sudden burst of pain. Convince yourself, it doesn't matter, it will be fine. The new nurse will make a mistake! This time it should be fine, I am looking forward to silently... However, she still pulled out the needle. what happened again? I am a little disappointed, seeing the nurse blushing, the hand is not enough, I really want to say, give me another change! But I suddenly remembered that the grandfather did not tolerate me with the injured foot? I want to get rid of it, you can't tie my hand into a horse honeycomb! I said like an adult: "It doesn't matter, you continue to tie it." My encouragement calmed him down.

Subsequently, the needle was inserted for the fourth time. I saw a bright red blood coming out, ah, great! She wiped the sweat on her face and said very politely, "Thank you." The wet eyes of the nurse became bright again. She smiled easily. I was very happy and tolerated the pain and tolerate others. I feel very happy. Especially happy. Shouldn't we cherish this kind of happiness from our own clock? Tolerance can make us alleviate each other's pains and make people harmonious. From these two things, I realized how valuable a tolerant and open-minded heart is. Tolerance can melt the frost of the heart and dispel the clouds of the eyebrows. As the saying goes: ''Forbearance is calm and calm, and step back in the sky. "Only tolerance of others can get the tolerance of others, let us treat others with a tolerant heart! Then, the world will become beautiful and harmonious will be an indisputable fact.

Third day: Wang Ting