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2018年01月24日
The original view of the mind

I remember watching black and white movies in my childhood, the good guys and the bad guys in the film, at a glance, the good and evil are written on my face. After the experience of the world, it is known that human nature is complex -- never judge a person hastily juris doctor hong kong, because you know what he did, but you don't necessarily know the story behind it.
I was assigned to work in a power plant. The new recruits to the factory will be brought by the master, and I will be assigned to a group with master qiao fan. The first thing he said to me was, "I'm not lazy in this job.
He was in his 30s, black and thin, with few words and a greasy overalls. The clothes were wide and ill-fitting, and he was even thinner,MD Senses and as he walked past you, like a rack of clothes shaking. He walked around the device several times, knock on this, listen to that, know whether there is abnormal, I am very admire.
Half a year later, the team members adjusted, I was elected as the union team leader, although it was a sesame size official, at that time felt very glorious. Within a few days, I found the work hard and sometimes offensive.
At that time, in the festival, the factory often sent some rice oil, fruit, and so on, the living nature sent to me, led back to distribute. When the apple was sent, master Joe took a box of apples, opened it, and immediately sank into his face, Shouting loudly, this box of apples is small, and a few rotten apples hong kong apartments, why did you give it to me?
He picked out a few bad apples, fell angrily to the ground, "snapped" a few sounds, became a puddle of "mud".
This sudden burst of emotion, I felt very embarrassed when I was hit by a blow on my forehead. The face, distorted with anger, was so strange and unsightly that it seemed as if a man could see the "little" hidden under the wide clothes. I'm a little tired of thinking, hey, how can this guy be so stingy!
The next day, when I was out of work, I felt embarrassed, and master Joe forgot, still calling me to follow him to work. I sighed and thought, what a strange man!
A few months later caught up with the fish, the unit fish pond raised tilapia fish, this fish is small, the taste is delicious. Each of the two fish, a large and small, is matched. That day, master Joe took a leave of absence from work, and this kind of tropical fish was hard to store, but I found the address and thought of sending him home.
I put the bag of fish in the basket and rode towards his house, feeling a little uneasy about what he said.
The door opened a crack, and a little head came out, asking who you were looking for. I said, this is the house of the master qiao fan, the fish of the unit, I sent him. The boy's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said, auntie, your unit is very nice and delicious. The box of apples I sent last time is all over my stomach.
The boy excitedly invited me in, and I put the fish in the kitchen sink. As he was leaving, the boy said, aunt, drink some water and go! The boy turned around, and I noticed that his right leg was a little lame, and he walked with a jerk, like a lame dance step.
Later, in the small talk, learn that master qiao is actually the boy's uncle, the boy's parents died in a car accident, the uncle adopted him. In the car accident, the boy's leg was hurt and his uncle was saving for his treatment. That day he went to the provincial town to buy medicine. For this, uncle has been single.
Later, the boy's voice became very small, like a delicate leaf, trembling and fluttering across my ears.
My heart was suddenly hit, and suddenly it hurt. At that moment I understood Joe, the "selfish" behind, hiding a deep and implicit love.
Over the years, I have encountered a variety of irritating things. When a cluster of flames had passed through my heart and burned me all over, the familiar or unfamiliar faces, intermingled with the present, let me learn to be calm and self-possessed.
We are not perfect, why bother with one person, sometimes forgive others, also let themselves. I would like to believe that in the heart of most people there is an unpolluted landscape. The place where the dream is luxuriant, clear and peaceful, is the poetic dwelling place of the soul.
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