Cheer

Some people cheer for others, some people cheer for themselves; Some people cheer for stars, some people cheer for ordinary people; Some people cheer for the motherland, and some people cheer for the world. No matter what kind of applause, it is moving, all shock our hearts. My cousin was the first senior student in Zhaojun’s hometown to attend the National People’s Congress after recovering the college entrance examination. After graduation, he stayed in the capital to work. Last year, I went back to my hometown for cultivation due to physical reasons, so I got a new understanding of this legendary cousin. That was the day after beginning of autumn, I accompanied him to work in the new county. When we walked half of the journey in the van, it suddenly began to rain. The driver was sharp-eyed and saw an old man with white hair standing under a Zhangshu struggling to recruit his hands. He parked the car beside the old man accurately. My cousin sat in the co-pilot position. He quickly opened the door, opened the umbrella, and held the old man in his seat. Then close the door carefully, open the back door and sit next to me. The old man was almost 80 years old, and he was slow to move, but his ears and eyes were fine. He went to the county to leave home, and one of his old watch’s grandson got married. When the children left, they told him to stay at home, not to walk far away, and promised to report the wedding situation to him when they came back. After his son and grandson left, he felt a little uneasy. He always felt that he should go there for a while, which was as generous as heaven. After sitting firmly, he turned his head and said to his cousin slowly: Thank you, Little Comrade! My cousin said hurriedly: No thanks, no thanks. At this time, I found that some people in the car were a little strange. Several People fanned in front of their noses with their hands. It turned out that there was a little sweat on the old man’s body. The rain always braid the car, and the wind always kisses the rain. The bus finally arrived in front of the National Wine Gate. As soon as the bus stopped, my cousin hurried off the bus, holding an umbrella in his left hand and pulling the front door in his right hand to help the old man down. The old man stood on the pavement and sucked a few fresh air with his cousin holding him. My cousin sent the old man to the hotel lobby across the road and sat down, then returned quickly for fear of delaying the passengers’ precious time. We continued to drive forward. The beautiful new county was cleaner, gentler and more charming in the rain. Everyone has a blue sky in his heart, which is filled with beautiful memories; Everyone has a sweet spring in his heart, a boat rippling his heart; Everyone has a goddess in his heart, which is the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty. Some love, placed in the heart, will never fade; Some love, in the years, has always been bright. Cousin, I cheer for you. Life, get together in a hurry, a lot of feelings, a lot of people, although only a moment of encounter, but forever unforgettable. Not long ago, my sister, who worked in the provincial capital, asked for leave and returned to her hometown to discuss about his nephew’s art study. After careful consideration, on July 22th, my nephew and I went to a digger training school in Yichang to sign up. I didn’t feel very good and came back that day. On 26th, we decided to go to Wuhan East West Lake vocational and technical training school. It happened that my sister went back to work, and we three went together. I bought three train tickets to Hankou at Yichang East Railway Station: departure at 10:26, carriage 7, all of which are station tickets. My elder sister often buys station tickets back and forth. She is already 59 years old. At first glance, she is a hardworking, kind and honest old woman. Fortunately, after getting on the bus, we found a lot of seats were empty, so we casually found one to sit down. I didn’t see the person who bought the ticket until my seat was in Hankou. My sister was unlucky. When I stood in Zhijiang, the boss who bought the seat came. My grandson stood up and gave his seat to his mother. When arriving at Jingzhou station, many people came up. Those who bought empty seats stood up one after another, and the compartment was boiling for a long time. When everything calmed down, a young man of about 1.6 came to me, looked at his ticket carefully and looked at my sister carefully. Knowing that the seat belonged to this young man, my sister stood up and offered her seat. The young man said sincerely: you sit, you sit. I said hurriedly: Young man, you sit here with me. The young man said: No, no. You sit. He walked to the last row, leaned against the seat and read the book. He didn’t put the book into his bag until he got off the bus. It is known that this strange young man is a freshman student of a university in Wuhan, from Wuhan. He went back home after visiting the places of interest of the Three Kingdoms in Jingzhou. He left a deep impression on me. Many things in life are just two or two, but for many people, they are as hard as a rock to move; Many ordinary things seem to be as light as a feather, but in fact they are as heavy as Mount Tai. Boy, I cheer for you. When people meet each other, they rely on respect; When heart communicates with heart, they rely on true feelings; When love is in harmony, they rely on heart connection. After getting off the bus, we went to the place where my sister worked. After lunch, my nephew and I went to school by bus to sign up. It took 50 minutes to get to school by bus. Teacher Wu has been waiting for us for a long time. He has been working here for 5 years since he graduated from university. He is a young, Sunny, enthusiastic and promising director. He helped us carry boxes, took us to his office to go through the registration formalities, guided us to the dormitory, went to the restaurant to buy cards, and told us about the shops, restaurants, parks and so on around the school. On that day, the weather was particularly hot. Wuhan was a famous stove city, and teacher Wu was not annoyed at all. He was clear about what we asked. I am very moved by the fact that there is no discrimination against the villagers from the mountains and they do not judge people by their appearance. Especially when he heard that he was a teacher in I am and a member of county Writers Association, he was very excited. Because he never thought that a teacher who was close to the year of destiny in the deep mountain had such hobbies and beautiful dreams. Xiao Wu, I cheer for you. A peaceful life is like a cup of plain boiled water, which tastes dull. Only those who understand life will taste sweetness and happiness in plain. Spring elimination snow

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