What are the moments in life that make you burst into tears?

When I was young, because the family was relatively poor, it was already very difficult to solve the problem of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and I was not rich in life, and my father often went to gamble until the middle of the night, and then my mother saw that she came back so late, and began to nag him, of course, he also spoke, and then the two of them quarreled in the dead of night, and even Dad sometimes beat people, at that time there were two houses, and my sisters slept next door, and woke me up in the middle of the night, At this time, I was very scared when I heard that they were not listening to the fry or even fight, and I was so frightened that I only dared to hide in the quilt and cry and didn't dare to cry out loud.

My granddaughter is in her second year of high school this year, and she and her classmates work hard. I usually live in school and go home on weekends in addition to washing my hair and bathing, eating and so on the rest of the time I am studying hard at the desk, I am also very distressed when I see it, and remind her to pay attention to her body. It was late at night, about twelve o'clock, I got up and went to the bathroom, I saw that the light was still on in my granddaughter's room, I pushed the door and went in to see, my granddaughter's table was full of books, and she fell asleep leaning on the desk, I instantly burst into tears, the child was so tired.

When you encounter a troublesome problem that you can't solve, you find that there is another person by your side to accompany you, and there is a shoulder for you to lean on. When you can't eat spicy food, someone can watch you from time to time and not let you eat hot pot and spicy strips. When you can't touch the cold water, someone can cook for you and do your laundry.

I interned in Beijing, a thousand days at home, it was difficult to go out for a while, from the moment I got on the train far from home, I regretted it, I am not the kind of young man who is full of enthusiasm at the moment when I am strong in my heart, Beijing's high-pressure and fast-paced life, so that I feel that I can't eat, in this environment, those weekdays at home, hidden in the trivial life of my parents care about me, like a surging tide, I miss my parents, I miss my roommates, and they take classes and play games with the daily life, I feel that those ordinary days are precious, and this feeling is not experienced in ordinary days.

During the Spring Festival, I didn't go home, and I didn't go home for the first time when I was so old, but I left regrets, and then I swore that it was the last time in my life. When I first had a holiday, I thought it was nothing, wasn't it just a ten-day vacation, and it passed quickly, but later, when the tenants of the whole building became fewer and fewer, the smell became stronger and stronger, and the brilliant fireworks bloomed outside the window, I felt that this was really a wrong decision, too lonely.

I went to a friend's house with my husband and climbed to the third floor with the pain of burrowing my heart. When our friends sent us out of the door, in order not to let our friends find out, we gritted our teeth and endured the pain, maintaining a normal posture of going downstairs. Others saw the back, but my husband looked back and saw the painful expression on my face.

My husband, who has always been heartless, has long forgotten what I told him about his knee pain. Look at my sluggish appearance and say I'm like an old woman. Listening to his words, my heart ached suddenly.

I said, "Yes! You've finally got it, and that's how it will be."

He opened his mouth and said: "Hahaha, God has eyes, retribution"! Tears rushed out like flying, I didn't look back, and I couldn't stop the tears; That's how I got home.

My husband rushed back and hurriedly explained: I didn't expect you to hurt so much, joking with you.

I dreamed again last night, and my mother in the dream just looked at me from a distance and smiled, and when I saw my mother, I hurriedly ran over, and I don't know why I couldn't lift my legs. I tried so many times that I couldn't, and when I saw my mother turn around and want to leave, I was so anxious that I started crying. When my husband woke me up, I got a big wet pillow towel.

Recently, my body is not very good, and the unbearable leg pain directly affects the quality of sleep.

In my life, my grandfather often did things that brought tears to my eyes, and every time I thought of these moments, I was very moved.

OneI remember when I was in the first year of high school, it was nearly November, because I was born in the countryside since I was a child, and my high school was in the county seat, when my grandfather was already in his 70s, the weather suddenly changed one night, the temperature dropped sharply and it rained sleet, although the cotton clothes I brought were enough for me to spend the winter, and I didn't need my family to send clothes for me, when I went to study at night, someone suddenly knocked on the door of our class, and then heard a familiar voice calling me, I felt stunned at that time, because my parents worked outside all year round, I don't think anyone will come to see me, and my grandfather won't go into the city when he's old.

IIWhen I opened the door, I cried directly, because it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and the bus in our village would generally stop at half past five, and on this rainy and snowy night, my grandfather actually sent me clothes, and I was very sad to see my grandfather's old face, and I felt very happy at that time, and my grandfather brought me a lot of delicious food in addition to sending me clothes, and I asked him how to go back when it was so late, so I persuaded him to live in the grandfather's house working in the county for one night, So grandpa went to his house alone, at that time grandpa didn't have a mobile phone, and waited until grandpa arrived at his house to get through**, a hanging heart finally let go, but that night self-study I have been thinking about grandpa sent me clothes This scene is very moving, because I came to school to see my relatives, grandpa is the first parent has never come.

IIIAnother time back to my hometown during the holiday, there was a book forgotten at home, I could only ask my grandfather to help me send it, at four o'clock in the afternoon grandpa brought the book over and then went home, but grandpa did not choose to take a taxi, but walked to the bus stop, that section of the road is five kilometers, now think about grandpa in order to save money to give me any hardship can eat, whenever I think of these, I will have tears in my eyes.

From falling in love in junior high school to working, when graduating from college and getting a certificate, when I was sad and sad, I went home and saw the steaming meal cooked by my parents, and when I was disappointed at work, I was hugged by my boyfriend.

When I was in college, I had a lot of visions for the future, and then I really went to society, only to find that the reality was very cruel, I just graduated a few years, it was very uncomfortable, and there were many differences with the society I imagined, and then for a while, plus broken love, I didn't talk much, very depressed, and suddenly one day, I received my junior high school best friend's **, and I received my high school best friend**, and I had a college best friend**, I was very curious about how I suddenly called **, I haven't been in touch with my friend in junior high school for several years, and then my friend from college told me not to worry about my mother, and I just knew what was going on, and I burst into tears at that time, my college classmates, my mother hadn't seen it, but I often mentioned it, I don't know how she found someone's **.

"Guo Furong, I like you, more than Confucius, Mencius, Laozi, Zhuangzi, these children combined! "When I watched the first part of "Wulin Gaiden", I always felt that Lu Xiucai's character design did not eat fireworks in the world, how could he easily like others, let alone think that he would have feelings for Guo Furong, a domineering female president with obvious shortcomings and a hot temper, if you have to go on the emotional line, I only think that the gentle and lovely Zhu Wushuang and Lu Xiucai are more suitable. As soon as Guanzhong hero Lu Qinghou spoke, I instantly burst into tears off the screen.

I asked my parents, what kind of person do you want me to find? My mom said, "It's good if you like it, nothing else matters." Later, my dad said to me privately, you go to find someone you like, we won't hinder you, the key is to find someone you like, you just want to be happy.

At that moment I really wanted to hug my dad and say thank you. After listening to what my dad told me, I also told him for the first time that I had a boyfriend, and then showed him the photo, and he went to the window where there was light and looked at it carefully for a long time, and then came back and said to me, if you want to be together, you can be together, you can just like it, and your mother and I don't say anything.

Yuan Dynasty poet Jiang Jie's "Poppy Beauty, Listening to the Rain", the young man listens to the rain song upstairs, and the red candle is dim. In the middle of the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and before the first step, every bit is until dawn.

In a person's life, there will always be a moment or a sentence that makes you tearful and enthusiastic, and this moment or sentence may be unforgettable for a lifetime. And I've certainly had that. Whenever I hear or see the word "weaving", it immediately reminds me of my grandmother's words, and I can't help but cry.

Grandma not only spins the thread well, but also weaves the cloth better. The woven cloth is dense, feels good, and is very comfortable to the touch. The loom was placed in the East House.

It's just that I put it in the east room, because my grandmother is afraid of waking us up and affecting our sleep. I thought about my grandmother, so I put on my clothes, poured a cup of hot water for my grandmother, and sent it to my grandmother, I knew that my grandmother worked hard, all for us. Grandma drank water, took my hand with one hand and said:

Although the thread is fine, it is woven together to form cloth. Your brothers and sisters are as little as this thread, and I will raise you and weave them into cloth. ”

The sentence that made me cry instantly was the sentence "Never lose my love" written by Li Yong and his wife Ha Wen on Weibo! I clearly remember that I was in the office at the time, I couldn't hold back my voice, but I couldn't help the tears flowing, I hadn't burst into tears for a long time, but this time it was for a distant, strange, and famous host who had never met! I am touched by the affection of real couples like them!

I was even more heartbroken by these extremely simple four words! I thought that maybe one day my loved ones would leave me forever, how could I not bear such grief! Harvin's emotional pain is hidden behind four words, and I think it must have touched the emotions of many strangers in the world, and there must have been countless people like me who burst into tears.

Every newcomer to the workplace should meet a master who is willing to encourage and teach skills. In my sophomore year, I interned at a TV station, which was a rare opportunity to go to Beijing with the group to record a program. I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and don't want to give it up, but the curriculum in school is very tight, and I am in a dilemma.

So, I asked the teacher in the group if they could take me to Beijing and allowed me to take a leave of absence to come back to take the exam. As a result, the teacher sent a long voice message expressing his understanding of me and saying:

On the day of the college entrance examination, my father sent me early in the morning, because the examination room was too far away from home and I couldn't go back at noon, and my father had to go to work at night, so my father asked the volunteers who delivered the water for a few cardboard boxes to spread on the ground to take a nap. In this world, the man who spoiled you from childhood to adulthood is your father.

One night in the lunar month last year, my old mother was still washing clothes in the bathroom. I said use the washing machine, she was afraid of water, and she was afraid of electricity, I wanted to wash it, but my mother stubbornly refused to let it. I boiled a kettle of boiling water, but the old man didn't want to use it.

Although my mother is in good health, it is very uncomfortable to see her full of gray hair and busy with her hard work.

A painting of my five-year-old son made me hide my face and cry. He drew a stick figure in the diary's notebook, three people. He explained to his mother:

In the middle is him, on both sides are Mom and Dad, Mom and Dad will die in the future, I miss you. The "he" in the middle is drawn very large, the "parents" on both sides are much smaller than "him", it seems that one arm is around the other, the "he" in the middle has two lines of tears, and there is a face holding his mouth and crying next to it.

I accompanied my parents back to my hometown in Shandong. My father hasn't been able to go back to his hometown for more than ten years, and during the week he spent in his hometown, he said many times: This may be the last time I come back to see it.

When we were leaving, I saw my uncle secretly wiping his tears, and I said to him: Don't listen to my father, I will bring them back when I have time. Although I said it confidently, as soon as I got in the car and turned my head, tears began to flow down my face.

They're all old, can I do it? Will I still have a chance to do it?

Yesterday at dinner with a friend, he said that his dad was very busy in his childhood and he barely saw his dad. And then he asked me, "Hey, do you know what it's like to be without my dad?" You ask me what it feels like to be without a father, I don't know, how do I know, you ask a person who lives to be 27 years old and his mother has died for 20 years, is it especially called the feeling of not having a father in his childhood?

Can I know? I didn't cry, I almost burst into tears, I silently held back my tears and smiled. I don't want to explain, I can't explain, it's been 20 years, and I still can't hold back my tears when I mention it, do you think I know what it feels like?

I remember taking the high-speed train on a business trip a few years ago, there were two seventy-year-old ladies sitting next to me, overheard them talking about things when they were young, full of memories, when the car was about to arrive at the station, one of them got up and prepared to get off, while the other was reluctant to her, the old lady took two steps and suddenly stopped and turned back to the one in the seat and said: "Sister, this may be the last time we will meet in this life."