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Smile is the most basic expression of human beings. Smile, like a bud. Sincere and kind, there is a touching and fragrant aroma in the smile. The style of smile contains rich connotations. It is a force that inspires imagination and enlightens wisdom. In good times, smile is a reward for success. In the face of adversity, smile is the treatment of trauma. Everyone smiles at many people every day, but have you smiled at her?

Let me tell you a story. This story happened in the 2008 Wenchuan earthquake. “Have you seen my mother?” The 3-year-old girl was lying in the hospital, moving her seriously injured calf and asking each stranger who walked past her: “Mom loves me very much, she said she would Come back," she said, tears in her eyes. "Don't cry, okay? Yes, your mother will definitely come back." Every white angel who walked past the little girl answered. "But in the dark room, when my mother held me tightly, my father and grandfather went to heaven, and my mother cried so sadly." The little girl’s voice shook a little and replied: "Mom can not let me." Cry, she said that when I cried, I wouldn’t be jealous. She kissed my forehead. My mother’s kiss was sweet. She said that she would give me the most beautiful dress in the summer.” “Oh, it’s like this,” each one is small. The stranger of the girl said to her: "There is such a well-behaved daughter waiting for her, I can guarantee that your mother will come back soon." "What does heaven mean? Mom will not be with Dad and Grandpa too." Going to heaven like the same? Don't you?" The little girl asked through tears: "I didn't cry in the dark because I have the mother's love. But I touched the slimy things on my mother. Mom said it hurts, no. Let me touch." "Mom hugged me tightly, as if fighting hard against anything. Later I said that the calf hurts, my mother tried to take me to her chest. I fell asleep without knowing it. I felt no pain. The little girl exclaimed: "Mom kissed me, Hey, she kissed me here, and here, here..." The little girl pointed at her face, arms, chest, calves, thighs and back and said: "Mom’s kiss is here, mother said she is very Weak, saying that one day if she is not with me, I want to remember her kiss, her love, and no matter what difficulties she encounters, she will remember her love, her kiss, so that all difficulties will pass." Hearing here, everyone present understands: In the disaster of the earthquake, the little girl became an orphan, but the mother who accompanied her daughter did not say that she used her own body to defend her daughter’s safety, and later knew I am going to die, I can't watch my daughter grow up, I will pour all my mother's love on the kiss, and I will learn to be independent and strong when I kiss my daughter.

I heard that everyone is moved by it. The mother’s love is so great, so selfless... But isn’t our mother the same? Maybe it’s not so strong, but who is at your side when you are sick, cutting apples for you, writing homework and writing to the end of the night who is accompanying you? A scientist once calculated that a person is 20 years old when he finishes school and his parents are 50 years old. Of course, this is only a conservative estimate. It takes only three days to work, and it’s been two days since I chatted with my friends. It’s been two days, and the time spent with my parents is one hour, one hour a year, five years is 50 hours, two Days, in just two days, we must say goodbye to our parents. How can she return to our parenting? When she was a child, she did what she could to us. When she grew up, she only deeply missed it. In this case, why don’t we have to act to repay the parents’ best? If your parents are tired for a day, why not give them a smile?

Yes, a person’s life is a long train. If there is going up, there will be down, and our parents, just a passenger in the car, will go up and always come down. And what we can do is just treat them with a smile and reward them...

Sixth grade: Zhang Zheyu

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