Pain is the graft of life

Pain is the grafting of life. In the wind, she ignored her parents' opposition and went to the small town in the north with him. What she likes is his handsome and warm smile. The warmth in her smile made her feel happy and practical. The north wind, dry and chilly, hurts her soft skin, but blows her inner happiness into a blossoming flower.
She thought that happiness will continue, but it is only a season of flowers, her love has been depressed. She perceives his indifference and alienation, but does not care, until he faintly said the phrase "I fell in love with others", she just woke up like a dream. Wrong, surprised, sad, she felt as if she had fallen from the cliff and the pain was broken into the bones. Seeing her heartbroken, he is indifferent. His indifference and ruthlessness deeply hurt her, and the pain and sadness of tearing heart became the despair of the bottom of my heart.

She ran to the lake on the outskirts. He took her to catch the fish. The laughter was still there, but the love was far away. In the early spring, the wind on the lake was blowing cold and cold. She thought, jumping down, all the pain disappeared.
"Girl, do you help me?" A thick old voice came. She looked at her voice and was a dark-skinned old man in her 60s. She looked at the old man indifferently. "My wife didn't come sick, and there are still a few apricot trees that have not been grafted. When the tree sprouts, they will not be able to survive. Girl, please help me to help the branches." The old man pointed at the hillside behind him and said with a smile. She nodded.
The old man saw the apricot tree from the roots, cut a hole on one side, and then inserted the peach branch with the cut interface. "Girl, you can help me with the peach branch." She looked puzzled at the old man. "This apricot tree has been planted for several years and the growth is not prosperous. The apricots that are knotted are small and unpalatable. They have to be grafted into peach trees, or else they have to die." The old man said that he wrapped the interface with plastic film. Then fasten it with a rope. The old man sighed with a sigh: "The tree is not easy, it is overwhelmed by the drought and insect pests, but also the pain of grafting."
She listened, her heart trembled, and her eyes were filled with tears. Old Chinese said with a heavy heart: "Girl, I know that you have encountered something that is not going well. People, like trees, have had some pain and suffered a bitterness. They can grow into a new tree, and when they encounter an anecdote, they should be Was grafted for a time, pain, the talents see more clearly, more understand. The lake is cold, go home, my mother is holding you." She listened silently, nodded gently.
The simple words of the old man let her know: pain is the graft of life, but also a new beginning and departure.