"There are so many people in this world

There is an open door in the crowd

It will always be in my hazy eyes

The first time I saw you in the blue morning

There are so many people in this world

How lucky I am to have us

The morning and dusk in this long destiny

I really like this song with its long melody and touching lyrics. It is the theme song of the movie "I Want Us to Be Together". It has a unique temperament of whispering about the warmth and coldness of love. Among them, the warm lyrics "There are so many people in this world, so lucky, I have had us" touch people's hearts. The "we" in the lyrics refers to a pair of lovers who cannot love each other due to real problems. I would rather put this "We" are understood as people who have warmed each other in life.

There are so many people in this world, but there is always a ray of light that warms you and me; there are always some beautiful things that remain in our hearts and appear in our minds from time to time. Even if you have experienced ups and downs, rain and snow, when you think of the warmth and beauty of the past, you will have the courage to move forward firmly, and you will believe that the world is worth it, and you will be happy to be a beam of light that warms others.

I think of the male classmate who once gave me a candy cane when I was in the first grade of elementary school. It is strange that I have forgotten many things when I was a child, but this thing will come to mind from time to time. I remember that at that time, male and female students didn’t talk much. When men and women sit at the same table, some boys will draw a 38-point line and bully female classmates. I thank him for his kindness. I don’t know how he is now, even his face is blurry. I hope this good man at my desk is safe in his life!

I transferred to the Central Primary School in the third grade. One day I picked up fifty cents and gave it to the teacher. The principal held a teacher-student meeting to praise me for my spirit of not losing money. This incident not only made me feel honored, but also strengthened my belief in my heart: if it is not my own, I must not be greedy!

I remember when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, one afternoon, I happened to finish participating in a math competition with another female classmate (the elementary school math score was okay, but the high school solid geometry was not good), and we were chatting at the school gate. Oh my god, I saw my dad and my second uncle walking toward me on bicycles. It turned out that they were passing by on errands. My second uncle handed my female classmate and I each a toasted bun similar to today’s puff pastry buns. I felt that the bread that embodied my uncle’s love for my niece was more delicious than any bread now! It still haunts me.

As the only daughter in the family, my dad still loves me very much. I remember that when I was in the third grade of elementary school, he went to Guangzhou to hold a health work conference. He used his free time to go to the then-famous Nanfang Building to buy me a light green cotton long-sleeved shirt with a white collar and pockets. When I was in high school, he bought me a red coat, a pink silk short-sleeved top, a blue sweater with white stripes between the half-high collar, a space jacket, and a light yellow woolen jacket with a reverse collar. Because I have two younger brothers and my parents, who are doctors, are not wealthy, they don’t buy a lot of clothes for me, but they are all of relatively good quality. This not only made me feel the deep love of my parents, but also helped me develop a consumption concept of not being greedy for too much when buying things, but paying attention to quality and durability.

During the summer vacation from elementary school, our busy parents sent us three siblings back to our grandparents’ house for the holidays. That was a happy time for us three siblings. Grandma's house is by the river, with fresh air. In addition to delicious chicken, duck, shrimp, crab, fish, sweet garlic, boiled peanuts, guava and other delicacies, grandpa also has many novels and other books that I can't put down and feast my eyes on. ! Of course, there are friends to play with happily.

My aunt would take me to buy floral fabrics to make clothes, and my uncle would buy us sweet garlic as snacks and take us to watch movies. I remember one time when I had a fever, my uncle took me to the hospital for an injection.

Also, grandpa’s younger brother is called Shi Gong, and he lives next door to grandpa with Shi Po and his two uncles. The Shi Guild writes beautiful calligraphy and tells us many stories. He likes us siblings very much. When school was about to start, our parents came to pick us up, and then our grandpa’s family and Shigong’s family sent us to the station to take the bus. At that time, I thought innocently and happily: Our relatives may be the best relatives in the world!

Sometimes we will go back to our grandparents to spend the summer vacation. Grandpa, grandma and aunt, uncle, uncle, aunt and cousin, cousin, cousin and cousin, cousin, cousin They were all very kind to us three siblings. The Zhanjiang chicken they cooked for us left a fragrant aroma in our teeth and cheeks.

I remembered my boarding days in middle school. Although the school was the best middle school in the county, life was still very poor at that time. I remember that the dishes in the student dining hall only had a few slices of fatty pork and some winter melon. , green vegetables, relatively bland. Several of our roommates would bring some long-lasting fried dried radish or fried salted fish from home to eat with school rice when they go home on weekends. I like to share with my classmates that the dried radish and fish my mother prepared for me will be eaten by Wednesday. But I think it’s okay, share the happiness! Sometimes other students will share it with me. I remember a female classmate whose mother brought cooked mutton for her to eat one day, and she also shared it with me. I just remember that the mutton was delicious. It seemed like the first time I had eaten mutton.

I also remembered that when I was doing long jump in a physical education class in junior high school, I was unfortunately injured by a small piece of iron in the sand pool. My feet became swollen that night. My female classmate at the same table accompanied me. Go to the class teacher for help. The head teacher is middle-aged and is also a Chinese teacher. His lectures are humorous and we all love to listen! He sat on a low stool, lowered his head, holding my feet attentively like a father, and helped me carefully pick out the broken pieces of iron on my feet. I don’t remember whether it hurt or not. Miraculously, the teacher jumped out the thin pieces of iron and removed it. After treatment, the swelling in my feet subsided quickly. Because I am very grateful to the teacher, I still remember this now.

Another time, I remember when I was living on campus in junior high school, one night, I suddenly had a severe stomachache, sweating on my forehead, and my face turned blue. My roommate hurriedly went to find Teacher Zhang, who lived next door to our dormitory. , after she gave me white pills, I was fine soon. At that time, I left my parents to live in school to study, and the teachers were like father and mother, which I will never forget!

Teacher Wang, who taught us Chinese before the college entrance examination, was tall and thin and loved running. Every time he saw me rushing to the classroom under the scorching sun in the afternoon, he would always smile and say: "Come on!" That "Come on!" still echoed in my ears.

When I go to work, my colleagues get along well with each other. At that time, the unit I worked for was a shipyard with more than 1,000 people and many branch factories, so there were many meal windows in the canteen. The young man at the window where I usually go is the son of a university teacher. He is tall and fair. I heard that I had a fever when I was a child and burned out my brain, so I was not very good at reading. Every time I went to the window to get food, he would give me more and call me little sister. When he is free, he will also come to my financial room to chat with me. I heard that he later married a student of his parents, gave birth to a son, and was transferred away soon. He should have lived a happy life.

After my child went to kindergarten, sometimes I would go out to the tax bureau in the afternoon to do errands and be too late to pick up the child, so my elder sisters would help me pick up the child. This little bit of warmth will always remain in my heart!

Soon after, the state-owned enterprises were reformed, and the shipyard where I worked was no exception. It was withdrawn from a large factory with more than 1,000 people and merged into dozens of people, and I changed companies. The child was also transferred to a kindergarten near his home. Every day I am almost the last one to pick up the kids. The child's father often traveled on business and could not help pick up and drop off the child. I felt bad when I saw my child sitting alone on a stool in the kindergarten, looking longingly at the gate, waiting for me to pick him up and take him home. Fortunately, Aunt Zeng, who stayed at the kindergarten and was responsible for care and cleaning, was kind to the child and often gave him some dinner. Aunt Zeng and I also became good friends and we are still in contact now.

The above bits and pieces of warmth and love have enriched my inner emotions and made me a kind and loving person.

Throughout my life, I have received help from many people. For example, after I fell ill and had surgery in 2019, my neighbor’s aunt often helped me buy bamboo shoots and shelled fish for a period of time after my surgery, cleaned them and delivered them to my home. Let me make soup.

I have also received care and help from strangers. For example, when I was pregnant, other people gave up my seat; some K-pop singers saw that I was still replying to fellow singers at nearly 12 o'clock in the evening, so they reminded me to take a rest; a girl named Jianyou also left a message asking me not to stay up late; some He is a big brother. As long as I release songs, he will send me flowers and write compliments every day, and his support will never stop. These have nothing to do with romance, but are a kind of affirmation and sincere support!

Over the course of half my life, I have experienced many things and met many people. Although there are winds and rains in this world, there is also sunshine. I always remember the kindness of others and always be a kind person to others.

There are so many people in this world, and there is always a beam of light that warms you and me. May we also be a beam of light, illuminate the way forward, and warm others!

I recently worked as an editor for the Word Home topic. When I was on duty, I would carefully review and receive manuscripts, and I would patiently and meticulously communicate with the authors who submitted them: when I encounter those whose content is a little thin, I will It is recommended that the author add touching examples, golden sentences, famous quotes, etc. to increase the persuasiveness and appeal of the article. If the article does not meet the submission format requirements, the author will be advised to correct it and will try my best to be patient. Help; to express my gratitude to the author, I would say: You're welcome. Each of our editors will try our best to treat the articles that each author has worked so hard and carefully to write. We are also authors ourselves and will put ourselves in someone else's shoes.

When I am not on duty, I will also go to the Word Home to help the tweet group complete the daily tweet task, give tweets a thumbs up, and write comments with heart. When I have time and energy, I will happily interact with other Jane friends. Sometimes I don’t have enough energy and I can’t reply to likes in time. Please forgive me!

I am willing to do my best in life to help those who can help. May my kindness be like a beam of light that others have illuminated and warmed me, and may it also illuminate and warm others!

As long as there is love, compassion, gratitude, and reconciliation with life in your heart, you will feel that the world is worth it!

Of course, people’s hearts are complicated, and sometimes your kindness may not be understood by others, and may be misinterpreted. As I experienced more people and things, I started to look away from them, and learned to accept the good and evil of human nature calmly, be myself, and place my fair conscience in order, so that I can walk in this world calmly.

You and I are both kind, and if we all be a beam of warm light to illuminate others, the world will be warmer; I wish you and I have love in our hearts, light in our eyes, and affection in our writings; but when doing good deeds, don’t worry about the future. !