There are people around us who love life

After reading a series of stories about loving life, I learned what it means to love life. To love life is to have the belief to change one's destiny when a disability or something bad happens.

Helen Keller did not give up despite being blind, deaf, etc., and studied harder, and finally she was admitted to Harvard University, how painful her parents would be if Helen Keller gave up. But if you think about it, an ordinary person may not be able to study so hard and get into a good university, so Helen Keller's story shows us that the reason why people with disabilities are often more productive than us is because they love life. When Sang Lan lost consciousness below her chest and had little hope of being able to **, she did not collapse, but tried to cooperate with the doctor's ** own injury, and finally because her life-loving heart touched heaven and earth, she gradually regained consciousness.

Sang Lan tells us that as long as we love life, we can achieve anything. People who love life can achieve great things, and there are some people around me who love life. People who get up early every day and read books at night, and people who do things seriously every day ......In fact, cherishing time means loving life and not wasting time.

When I was a kid, I used to hang out a lot. I remember one day, I saw a wounded ant, and it was dying, and I thought: it must be desperate, it must be motionless.

Who knows, the legs of the ants are moving! I was stunned, the ants were dying, and I had hope of survival. People say:

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. "I don't understand, fire can burn many things, but not a single meadow? One autumn day, with questions, I went to a meadow and came to burn grass.

Cha! "The grass burned, and in an instant the golden grass turned black! "I made it, I made it!

I ran home happily. Spring came, and I came to the burned meadow again, and when I saw it, it was even greener! This ability of grass to regenerate is something I am impressed with.

When I was seven years old, I caught a butterfly and wanted to take it home, but the butterfly kept fluttering and struggling in my hands, as if there was an exit, it would fly out desperately! I was so moved by the butterfly's instinct to try to survive that I couldn't help but let it go. Trees, cut branches and leaves, can still regenerate; Little ants have the hope of trying to survive before they die......And in real life, there are people who commit suicide.

There is only one life, we should love life and never waste our time!

Around us, many ordinary people, although they do not have earth-shattering heroic feats, are composing songs of life all the time: teachers who carefully nurture us, angels in white who save the dead and help the wounded, and people's policemen who stick to their posts.