莫名感动生活散文

I remember I have once read a story about a mother who has suffered because of some mental stimulation is not normal, a total had been called \"crazy\" will always be people who go home with some unknown, but his father silently take them all. Always giggle when her mother, her daughter always trying to bumper daughter\'s head, but his daughter from a sensible starting in the eyes of outsiders, the mother has a lack of access to psychological, total dodging the mother, hard to learn at last to a distant test university. One day his father sent a telegram that his mother was dying, his daughter back home, in the ward outside the father told his daughter that his mother was a daughter to the field since the university is very missed, each time in the streets to see the girls about the same age, they will catch up sent for \"daughter\", this is because to see a girl running to catch up when they were too late to brake the car hit. When her daughter broke down in tears to the mother\'s bedside next to the cries of \"Mom\" when the mother had never heard of her daughter\'s call.
It is still very small after reading an article, but I have always remembered this story. Then look at the time cried, and now often think, our eyes always get red. I still believe that there is always a strong psychological feeling of never able to export to the mother says, has been quietly buried in the bottom of my heart.
Maybe you never said anything touching on the case, only in the days when the heat for your arrival, Liang Liang a cup of boiled water, just holding an umbrella when it rains in your classroom door on the self-study appears only in the when the wind took off his coat wrapped in your body ... ...
As a sister told me, the most important is not what he says, but what he has done. Because life is living for himself and not for others to read. No one can replace the experience of your future life, there is no one can replace the feelings you feel.
In fact, there are many external things, and the experience of happiness in our hearts, and not too direct relationship, but, such a simple truth, people are going to go back to the time which can not be realized, some people do not understand the death. Many people have made such a warm picture: the afterglow of sunset, a pair of white-haired old couple, in the last step, when grandmother grandfather escorted onto the first go, and then grandfather and then turn around and helped old ladies onto to. No words, no earth-shaking, but rather silently catching dependencies.
A pair of Xiangruyimo couple said this statement: What is permanence? Is your own mind as a beautiful feeling. May be instant, it may be a lifetime. I was always easily moved, in such a discourse in such a context.

记得曾经看过一个故事,说是一个母亲因为曾经受过刺激而精神有些不正常,总被人称之为“疯子”,总会带一些莫名其妙的人回家,而父亲默默地承受一切。母亲看到女儿时总会傻笑,总试图去碰碰女儿的头,但是女儿从懂事起,就在外人的目光中,对母亲有着无法接近的心理,总躲着母亲,拼命学习终于考到远方的大学。有一天父亲发来电报说母亲病危,女儿赶回家乡,在病房外父亲告诉女儿说,母亲是自从女儿去外地上大学后非常想念,每次在大街上看到年岁差不多的女孩子,就会追上去叫“女儿”,这次就是因为看到一个女孩子,在追赶的途中被来不及刹车的汽车撞到。当女儿泪流满面地到母亲的病榻旁呼喊“妈妈”的时候,母亲再也听不到女儿的呼唤了。
  那还是很小的时候看过的一篇文章,但是我一直记得这个故事。当时看的时候就哭了,现在每每想起,眼睛也总会变得红红的。我还是相信,心理总存在浓厚的感情,始终无法对妈妈说出口,一直默默地埋藏在心底。

  也许从来不曾对你说过什么感人肺腑的话,只是在天热的时候为你的到来,晾凉了一杯白开水,只是在下雨的时候拿着一把伞,在你上自习的教室门口出现,只是在风大的时候,脱下外套裹在你的身上……
  就像一位姐姐告诉我的,最关键的不是他说了什么,而是他做过什么。因为,生活是活给自己的,而不是给别人看的。没有人可以替代你将来经历生活,也就没有人可以替代感受你的感受。

  其实,有很多外在的东西,和我们心里对幸福的体验并没有太直接的关系,只是,这么简单的道理,人都是到了不能回头的时候才明白,有些人到死也不明白。很多人都说过这样一个温馨的画面:夕阳的余辉中,一对白发苍苍的老夫妇,在上台阶的时候,老奶奶先扶着老爷爷迈上去,然后老爷爷再回身搀着老奶奶迈上来。没有言语,没有惊天动地,有的只是默默地相扶相依。


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  一对相濡以沫的夫妻说过这样一句话:天长地久是什么?就是你自己心里的一种很美的感觉。可能是一刹那,也可能是一辈子。我总是容易被感动,在这样的话语中,在这种的情境中。

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