Reverence for Life
A bird, and fell on my chimney, tweeted Jiji barking, noisy my peace. If winter comes, a lot of smoke pipes for heating the smoke began to emerge.Xu northern woman, I have long been accustomed to the cold, not too early to house fire heating.Day, most of the time spent in the office, gradually gave birth inert. Or last year of the old tobacco pipe racks have been there, never moved, over time, actually have live birds came.After lunch, the students got help, to explore what happens.Strange things happened, had the bird in my chimney give birth to a child, a nest of chicks, covered with long fluffy hair has not been full, long mouth chirp Za Za barking.Apparently, they did not know me this strange guy, and did not fear the heart, it seems to me to ask for the food. The bird fell on my chimney bird is the mother, it worms in his mouth, was injured by us capture.It looked weak weak body, there was a group of chirp Za Za and other children eat, the moment my heart was touched, lit the pity. We put it in his mouth the hands of small insects feed their chicks, mother bird and then the bird was lying motionless on the chimney.We tried to wake it up, turned out to be in vain.Those chicks were wrapped in cotton of my students in a safe crack in the wall, I require them to feed regularly. After the day of the week, they tell me, those chicks gone.I have a nameless sad heart, those chicks they did not seem to fly, is it eaten by other animals?Not want to go.I ordered the children to find use among rice, tiny chicks have been frozen in a corner.I lit the fire, put them in the palm of my baked, then everything is in vain. I know I am a little silly.However, life had soothe me paranoid and foolish.Father planted pot of flowers on the balcony, he and his mother Hui Letang home, asked me to take care of the basin of flowers, about a spring, I forgot to water.Full dry leaves, no signs of any raw, moving up brush to ring.As if touched, it will be broken to pieces. He moved to the outside, to Mei Mei watering it thoroughly, and then through point.This is considered a baptism of it, sorrowful and helpless.Eventually, even the basin was filling with soil to wet together, like a leaf with a blue black, the face of grievances. The next afternoon, I was passing through the balcony, even found among poured over the flowers yesterday in a dead branch veins, the germination of faint green.Yeah!It actually live. At that moment, I can not tell a horror or trembling in the face of strong life, I had to respect his mouth piety and.Yes, reverence for life. Like now, a group of chicks face of death, I regret to the extreme.I suddenly felt my actions to break up the birds living lonely, so that they can not have a stable home. My heart has been that they are alive, and it has still think so.I really do not care whether they can survive, I care about is whether they are living and tried. Animals efforts like this for a living, so people should love life is not it? There is a class of students, a few years ago to play with fire burns disfigured, ugly people can not face to face.But he never gave up love for learning and life, in my encouragement once again better than the results, this year has also been assigned to the key classes.His confidence, his calm, so we do the teacher’s ashamed of it before we worry about almost superfluous.In him, I see the slightest inferiority. I started looking up this child, he has a pair of lovely eyes, showing where the yearning for life.In the days get along, we never took him as an alternative, the criticism criticize the joke to joke.He became our class student leader, became my pride. From death to get out of him, although no longer has the appearance of the sun, but the sun’s inner reason to refuse what?I started a reverence for life. Life, each person only once, on what ground do not love it?