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Discover the feelings under kapok


Discover the feelings under kapok

In the early spring, a patter of rain, the kapok tree that has been dyed red all the way, has attracted a lot of passersby to stop and watch. And I became the person standing upstairs in the poem of Bian Zhilin.

On a weekend morning, because I didn't have to take classes, I went out for a walk alone. However, due to the early time, Liao Liao, a pedestrian on the road, saw that two cleaners were sweeping the ground not far away. An aunt also sweeped the floor while picking up the complete kapok on the ground. Another aunt asked: "I am going back to soup." The aunt said unexpectedly: No, just feel that it is a pity to have such a good flower sweep, then pick some good, put it aside, let Some people in need..."

After the flight, I went home along the road and saw a clean and tidy ground. A dazzling flaming blizzard caught my eye. When I came closer, it turned out to be a few flaming kapok, placed under the tree, and covered with a newspaper... The sound of "啪-" next to me caught my attention. It turned out that an old uncle was under the tree. Knocking out the kapok under the tree, I saw him carefully picking up the flowers that had just fallen, gently licking the dust from the flowers and putting them in the carry-on bag. He saw me and smiled at me and said, "Go out for a walk so early!" I nodded and said, "Well, yeah, you have so many flowers so early!" "Yes. Ah, my son’s grandson likes to go back and go back.” The old uncle smiled even more brilliantly. I told the uncle, the kapok under the tree, you can lick. But the uncle said seriously: "That's someone else's, it's just taking it. You see, it's still covered with newspapers!"

Looking at the uncle's serious look, I smiled and said to the uncle what I saw this morning. The uncle heard a smile on his face, picked up the kapok under the tree, and said to himself: "There are many good people in the world." Ah!" After that, he picked up the newspaper and threw it into the trash can next to it.

Looking at this scene, I feel that this is the most beautiful scenery in spring. This scenery is still more beautiful than kapok.

People often say that respect is mutual. And I feel that not only respect, but all emotions between people are mutual. As long as everyone gives their love, this world will make the most beautiful.

Third day: galaxy_ Zhang Liting

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