The light of the candle

On a quiet night, I was alone at the desk.

Suddenly, there was a blackout, and there was a darkness around me. I panicked at a loss and suddenly remembered a small cup-shaped candle that I bought on my birthday. So I took it out and lit it.

Staring at its faint light, I suddenly thought that in such a brightly lit era, it seemed to be useless. I never seem to have noticed the candle, just take it as a wish for my birthday. Now, this thing that I have been neglecting for a long time has become important again. The insignificant light of the candle is also at this moment, turning my uneasy feeling into calm. The lilies on the table were cast on the wall by candlelight, so clear. All of a sudden, I saw that the candle was a little bit weaker, and in this winter, everything around it seemed to be warmed up. I realized that this candle is also a life, but also has the characteristics of life - love. The love of candles won't make you sweet like a candy, and it won't make you forget the pain like a light song, and it won't make you laugh like a blue sky. What it can do is to give you a glimmer of light in the dark and give you some warmth in the cold. Brightness and warmth are insignificant in the eyes of some people.

But I know that it is devoted to the whole life of it, to love every soul that does not care about it. Candles have love, there is nothing to be noted, but you can't forget that when the candle gives the love of the whole life to you, it does not ask for anything, and complains nothing. Yes, it sheds tears, but it is not the tears of remorse, not the tears of complaints, but the tears of no regrets in life, the tears of laughter, that is, the traces it once gave to others and loved others.

The candlelight still swayed, the shadow of the lily on the wall seemed clearer, and the aroma of the lily was filled with warmth.

The call was made, the light was on, but I couldn't bear to extinguish the candle, so I turned off the light, and only the candlelight was left. I saw the real life, the true love, the true beauty.

Hainan Middle School, the first day: Cai Yuwang