Love is like tide

Love is like a long-term memory. It is a long line, hovering over the horizon, rising and falling in the ocean of life, and it has been forgotten. The memory was also exiled in the wilderness of the heart, and he was recalled innocently, and he was reused innocently. The memory was fixed on that day, then. It was a day on Saturday, I was playing in Jiangbin Park, but there was something that made me feel a lot. I sat on the bench, admiring the beautiful scenery and enjoying the breath of spring. The night at Jiangbin Park is really beautiful! Looking up, countless stars squinting cheerfully: slowly lowering your head, the steep eight-faced mountain stands in front of you: looking down, the mirror-like lake is green like an innocent emerald, the lake is rippling, and there is a burst of time. The ripples and the microwave-filled sea reflect countless dazzling neon lights. Listening to the vertical ear, a cheerful singing voice echoed in the ear, and when you look closer, it turns out that people are dancing! There are men, women and children, there is a single dance, beautiful dance, agile, is not inferior to the stars in "Dancing Miracle". Next to it, a few children are playing hamsters, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time. Followed by there, a few adults are chatting. I was captivated by this beauty. Suddenly, a crisp baby sounded through the sky. I thought to myself: Whose child is naughty? No, the baby’s crying is a bit miserable. I looked around and followed the baby's crying and found that a group of people were huddled in the grass not far from the front. I just squeezed in and saw a baby lying on a bench wrapped in blue small flowers. Hey, it’s getting up and crying. My heart trembled and my thoughts were thousands. This, how is this child alone here? This will not be an abandoned baby! I could not understand. "Who is so worried, leave this poor child?" People sighed, and people continued to sigh, and people continued to sigh, and then left with sympathy, no one wants to adopt this poor child, no one wants to give Find trouble yourself. "Let's let, let!" A woman dressed in a clean overalls, sweating drenched into the crowd. He picked up the child without hesitation and was preparing to get out of the crowd. Suddenly, another cleaner stopped her: "Im, what are you doing, don't you want... No. No, you can't do this, you can't do stupid things! Let's clean the workers. I have worked so hard to earn such a little money, even if I can't support myself, do you still want a lot of burdens? Even if it is not for yourself, you should also think about your daughter, he can still be in the ward now! I can't do this!" Imm wiped the sweat from his head and said steadfastly: "You didn't see this child so poor, he was so small, his parents didn't want him, he abandoned him. He didn't have one." Stand up, one by one, indifferent. Do you let this child fend here?" The people present were red-faced and bowed their heads. Later, every day, a sweaty female cleaner was tied to the back with a red string and worked hard and diligently. On another Saturday, I saw her, walked over and said excitedly: "You are such a good person! You can't live with your own daughter and your daughter. You also take care of this child with humiliation and take care of him with his own small salary." I care for her. You are such a great person, you are my role model!” Yim listened and smiled: “Where is it. When I saw this bitter child, I have been struggling in the soul to adopt him. I want to For a long time, I feel that I don't help him, he may not be able to live." After listening to the words of Imm, I was moved, and I couldn't help but get wet. My heart is full of admiration for Imm. At this time, she is not just a cleaner in my eyes, but a heroine who is full of love for society. In an instant, I heard the baby’s laughter. I said to him in my heart: “You must be sensible when you grow up, work hard, and reward you with this great mother!” At this time, the radio in the park rang and remembered. Zhang Xinzhe’s "Love is like a tide".

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