Don t go hungry, the horse continues to write 200 words

No good sentences in my head.

It's unreliable, my teacher didn't let us write!

I didn't let the tears flow out, I just hurried home. I don't know why, this sadness is clearly sandwiched with an inexplicable touch. At this moment, I have understood the good intentions of young people.

He made up white lies in order for me to read books with peace of mind and let knowledge flow into my brain. At this moment, I feel that he is a bright light on the road of life, which makes me feel a little more comforted when I am lost in the night.

Since then, I have come to visit the bookstall every day, and before I know it, the gratitude in my heart has already turned into infinite reverence. Every time he came, he would smile at me, I was stunned at first, and then I smiled at him too. With the help of books, my writing skills have gradually improved.

Since then, books have become an indispensable part of my life.

I've always had a dream to make the lies of a young man with disabilities a reality – to give him a horse. Decades later, I was admitted to university, and I was so excited to see that the flower of my dream was about to bloom. After graduating, I found a job that suited me, but it didn't go so well.

However, whenever I encounter difficulties, as long as I think of his thin face, the dark cloud of difficulties escapes. Finally, the flower of my dreams bloomed - I bought a horse. I led my horse to the bookstall and was ......The bookstall is gone, the youth is gone, and the thread of hope has been ruthlessly torn off......

Although he is gone, his good character has taken root in my heart. I believe that the seeds of his good character will surely float into everyone's hearts and let it grow into a great tree.

…At this time, I understood why he lied to me, it was a white lie, he was here to let me read with peace of mind, and every day I read with hunger and thirst under the white lie he weaved, and absorbed spiritual food. At the moment, I think he is so noble that I need to look up to see him, even though he is still in a wheelchair.

Later, every time I came to the bookstall to read a book, I looked at his eyes, and I had a little more reverence. And he always said to me very eagerly, "Sit there and read, it's good to read."

I have benefited a lot from reading day after day, and my writing skills have improved; Reading has given me a deeper understanding of the history of my motherland, and I have worked harder to study. Reading makes me happy and knowledgeable.

Every day, when I was tired of reading in front of the bookshelf, I would chat with him for a while. Gradually, I got acquainted with him. In the casual conversation, I learned the cause of his disability.

It turned out that his leg was hit by a truck. Once, when his sister was coming home from shopping, a truck was speeding up, and the older brother who was traveling with him quickly pushed his sister away and he didn't have time to dodge ......Fortunately, my life was saved, and I could only sit in a wheelchair in the future. After listening to this sad past, I was emotional, and I looked at him with more deep respect.

At this time, in my eyes, he looked extraordinarily tall, his character was so noble, and he could sacrifice himself for the sake of his family; He has the same love for ordinary people. His heart is beautiful, and his character is noble. This quality has influenced my life ever since.

Yes, to be a human being, we must not only look at the appearance, but also look at the substance. It doesn't matter if it's beautiful on the outside or not, it's important that people have a beautiful heart, a heart that can influence others and benefit society. There are disabled young people in the bookstall who are there, and under his influence, I also have them, and I hope that this is a kind of radiation, a kind of infection, and it is mutual, so that our whole society will become beautiful and noble.