One thing that is moving

In my long river of memory, there are many things I have forgotten. However, when I remembered the touching scene, I couldn’t help but shed tears.

I remember that it happened in the summer day, and my mother took me to pay the electricity bill. At this time, a blind grandmother also came there at the same time, she stepped to the counter with a cane. She shuddered and found a small cloth bag from her body, slowly opened it, and gently handed it to the staff, saying, "I want to install a street light at the door." "Install the street lamp? But you." The staff knows this. It is a blind person. "Yes, I am, blind. There is no need to install any street lights. However, when I am sitting in the house, I often hear the sound of the night walkers falling outside, so I want to install a street lamp at the door." The staff was shocked. It is. "Comrade, this is all my savings, you don't think enough!" Everything around was touched by the act of the old grandmother, and even the air seemed to solidify. When the staff returned, the blind grandmother had left with a cane. Look at the figure of the grandmother who is far away, my eyes are full of tears.

The blind grandmother, though unable to see the light of nature, has full of sunshine. She turned this sunlight into a street light, illuminating our hearts, making passers-by no longer black, and making the world bright forever! How touched this is!

Let us, like the blind grandmother, use our careful care to light up every heart lamp around us!

Fifth grade: my is very beautiful