In the face of this touching scene, do human beings have any understanding?

Love knows no bounds. Should we put ourselves in the **?

Answer. I realized that animals can love and care for each other. This kind of love comes from the bottom of the heart and does not need any reason. We should be like them, and we should be sincere and caring with each other, so that our lives will become better.

Love knows no bounds. Should we put ourselves in the **?

Wordless love (change).

Father's love is like a mountain, tall, father's love is like the sea, vast, father's love is speechless, deep and ......

Perhaps, this is my father.

Inscription. Life grew old with the passage of time, and the memories were like clips from a movie, and in these fragments, I pieced him together into one person, my father.

Nowadays, it is popular to say "generation gap", and I think my father and I are. I have my opinion, and I believe that my father does not know, but I have not touched on my father's world. Maybe the father and daughter are more subtle.

Mother smiled and said, "You don't know your father yet." So, picking up the flowers and evenings, I tried my best to pick up those forgotten trivial things.

My father didn't talk much, and in memory he always liked to sit alone, smoking quietly. My father was very short-tempered, and I never dared to enjoy the happiness of being coquettish in my father's arms, and whenever I saw other children frolicking in their father's arms, my young heart always had indescribable envy. But the strange thing is that as long as I have my father by my side, I feel inexplicably down-to-earth and relieved.

Because I know that no matter what happens, with my father's mountain, I won't get hurt. Perhaps, this is my father.

It suddenly occurred to me that when I openly confronted my father, he slapped him with pain. But every time I lost my breath, I always found that his deep eyes were full of an indisputable sorrow and pity. Every now and then, in his look, I can always see the days that have passed.

Perhaps I have long forgotten the warmth of his wandering on the boulevard of the Bund with me on his back; I have long forgotten the joy of taking me on a tour of the great scenery of the motherland; I have long forgotten that I had him by my side as a child, and I had a happy ...... by my sideBut I know that no matter what happens, with my father's acceptance of the ocean, I will not be lost. Perhaps, this is my father.

From my mother's intermittent descriptions, I began to understand his front half of his body, began to appreciate his hardships in the world, and began to understand my father's only belief - to be a quiet guiding light on my life path, so that I can boldly explore and walk out of a successful road. I suddenly discovered that my father, he loved deeply. Unlike the mother's love that is revealed on the surface and between the lines, this is a kind of love without words.

Is the mountain tall or wide, and who paved my way? Father, it is you who silently resist the burden of life with your wordless love, and you have not spoken grandiose, but you have given your children a shade; He didn't create an ambitious career, but he gave his children a heavenly ......

And you, this heaven, are the only god in the hearts of children.

In the evening, there are often some interesting animal stories on the TV program, and recently there are two sets of shots, not only mother's love, but also love.

In one of the shots, a female mouse has been transplanted with cancer cells and has a terrible tumor on her body. As time went on, the tumors grew larger and larger, and the researchers found a strange phenomenon: the rats were so anxious that they tore the tumors apart with their teeth, and their backs were bloodied, almost explicit.

After a few days, the mother rat gave birth to a litter of cute mice, all of them chubby, but the mother rat was getting thinner and thinner day by day, and finally she was left with skin and bones.

Finally, one day, the female white rat died in a tragic fate. The attentive graduate student counted "Ah, twenty-one days!" This white rat lived for twenty-one days!

Twenty-one days is exactly the lactation period of the white mouse! In other words, the guinea pig can already live on his own without his mother! Graduate students understand everything, and they also understand how great mother's love is!

Shot 2, a traveler is walking in the forest, I don't know what's wrong, the forest suddenly caught fire, he suddenly saw a black thing, take a closer look, it is a group of ants in the flames getting smaller and smaller, a circle is forced to leave, the traveler is stunned by all this, the ants outside in order to protect the ants inside, would rather sacrifice themselves, but also protect the same kind. Isn't that love?

These emotionally charged shots show us the wordless love between animals. I thank the journalists!

In the face of these touching scenes, do human beings have any feelings?

The author of Lesson 22 "Five Heroes of Langya Mountain" is Shenzhong.

The author of the first volume is Shen Chong, and the title is the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain. Lesson 22 "Monument" in the second volume is written by Hu Jun.

"Five Heroes of Langya Mountain" - Shen Chong "Monument" - Hu Jun.

A Chinese American who once wrote "Love Without Words", the author of this article is Wang Lindong, a Chinese living in the United States. The article records two scenes he saw from the TV show, showing animals caring for each other, which leads us to think: If animals still know how to love, shouldn't we humans have more such feelings?

One of the shots recorded in the article is that the flower cat takes the four puppies that were born back to the kennel and feeds them, and the puppies also treat the flower cat as their mother; The second shot is that the sparrow lives in the same nest as another bird, and the two parent birds feed all the birds, regardless of you and me. At the end of the text, the author asks a question that he hopes will give humanity some insight in the face of these touching scenes.

Wang Lindong is a Chinese living in the United States. The representative work of selfless love was selected as the textbook of the first semester of the fifth grade of Shanghai Education Press.

Wang Lindong wrote about selfless love. He is a Chinese living in the United States.

Wang Lindong wrote about selfless love, and he is an American.

Estimated, estimated, peppered on changing rooms several times, and ate French style German team classical bones.

Wang Lindong is a Chinese writer who has written articles such as "Love Without Words".

He is a Chinese living in the United States. ^o^!!

Life is like a play, drama is like life, this sentence really makes me feel something! What do you think?

I think a play is a play of a play.

Everyone has their own role to play, and each person's role is also accounted for by different Hui people.

According to the different status, interpersonal relationships are like the relationship network set by the role, the entanglement is not clear, and everyone's attitude towards different people is not the same, the so-called one person has a thousand faces, just like acting in a play, no one can be alone, as an audience to experience the bystander Qing, people's life is like a creation masterpiece composed of many scenes, everyone is the protagonist in their own life, and they feel the charm of life from their own perspective.

Drama is like life, drama is originally originated by people's sighs of life, it may have exaggerated elements, but it is derived from reality, the characters in the drama are sophisticated, the origin and sigh of the characters' joys, sorrows and sorrows, when people sigh for the characters in the play, is there no empathy at all? Acting in a drama is like depicting a life, and how many touching plots that happen in the drama make people cry, that is, people experience the meaning of life that the drama wants to express in the drama.

I understand the word bai

Game du (not sure).

That is to say, life is a game, there is no winner to succeed to work hard, hard work is not necessarily successful, genus.

Don't worry too much, just be happy!

And the game is life, don't underestimate it, it's also a life! Especially the previous sentence must be remembered!

The play may be said to be the play, but I think it's the game! After all, life is a game! Work hard!

I've seen such an example on TV. The puppy was in an accident on the way home in the owner's electric car, and the owner was unfortunately killed on the spot, leaving the puppy himself. Since then, the puppy not only does not eat or drink, but also lies on the place where the owner was killed every day with tears in his eyes, and leaves no matter what, as if looking forward to the day when the owner returns.

As a result, a week passed, and not only did the owner not return, but the puppy lost weight day by day until he died. What a loyal puppy, what a poor puppy!