The old man and the leaves

Live 33 chirping, 32, was an old man left neighborhood.

The old man, a life DuoZhong misfortune is bumpy upon his head: when young because of violence almost lost all the relatives, also lost a leg in the air raid; The "cultural revolution", the wife can't stand the endless torture, and he eventually the commander-in-chief, go from him; Soon, and he kept the son also were killed in a car crash.

But in my impression in, the old man has been hearty bright and clear and easy-going. I finally to the liberty of ask: "you suffered so much suffering and misfortune, but why can't see you have any more?"

The old man mutely will I look for a long time, then, to one of the leaves to give to my eyes: "you see, it like?"

This is a HuangZhong through green leaves. This time it is autumn. I think this may be poplars, and as for like leaves what.

"You can say it is not like a heart? Or is a heart?"

This is true, is like the shape of the heart is very shaw. My heart to gently a quiver.

"Look at it again on some?"

The old man will be closer to the leaves add trouble. I clearly see, that top have many sizes hole, like the sky as the leaves.

The old man leaves, in the palm of their hand back, with the heavy and soothing voice say: "it in the spring breeze, they grew up in the sun. From the melting ice and snow to the cold qiu, it passed his life. This time, it has a bug bit stone hit, so that is full of holes, but it does not fade away. It was as it had been their enjoy sunshine, mud, dew or rain on full of love. For my own life full of love, in contrast, those who strike again calculate what?"

The old man finally leaves on my desk, he said: "the answer to this, this is one history, however is a philosophical ah."

Now I still intact to preserve the leaf. Whenever I development.established in life experience by strike from it, I can always suck enough to calm and power, no matter how difficult in, in can keep a optimistic spirit.