It is a fourth-grade text "Touch Spring" published by People's Education Publishing House. Touching the neighbor's children in spring is quiet and blind.
Spring has come, and the green space in the community is full of flowers. Peach blossoms are in bloom, and Chinese rose flowers are in bloom. The rich fragrance of flowers attracted silence. The little girl wandered among the flowers all day.
In the morning, I do sports on the path of the green land, and quietly shuttle among the flowers. She walks smoothly without any stumbling. Be quiet and stop in front of a rose. She slowly stretched out her hands, and under the guidance of the fragrance of flowers, she reached out to a Chinese rose with dew very accurately. I almost cried out because there was a flower on that Chinese rose.
Quiet fingers closed quietly and caught the butterfly. What a miracle! The butterfly with eyes open was caught by the magical spirituality of the blind girl. Butterflies fluttered between her fingers, and her quiet face was full of surprise. This is a brand-new experience. An Jing's mind came to a place she had never experienced before.
I stood still and looked at the silence. I seemed to see her colorful inner world, and for an instant, I was deeply moved.
In the depths of spring, I feel the spring quietly and carefully. For a long time, she opened her fingers, and the butterfly flapped its wings and flew away, quietly looking up. At this moment, the quiet heart must cross a beautiful arc. Butterfly in her eight-year-old life, crossed an extremely beautiful curve, telling the concept of flying.
I'm not interrupting. Quiet. Everyone has the right to live, and anyone can create a colorful world of their own. Tell me this truth quietly in this fragrant morning.
A story about the blind.
1. A story of a blind man lighting a lamp
One dark night, a monk saw a small lamp shaking in the depths of the alley, and someone next to him said; "The blind grandson is coming!" Confused, the monk asked the blind man named Sun. Dare to ask the benefactor, why choose the lamp when you can't see anything? The blind man said, "People all over the world are blind in the dark like me, so I lit a lamp." The monk has something to say: So you are lighting a lamp for others. The blind man said, "No, it's for myself." Although I am blind, I chose this lantern. It not only illuminates the road for others, but also makes others see me, so that they won't collide with me in the dark.
2. The story of two blind people
Mr Wilson is a successful entrepreneur. He started as an ordinary office clerk, and after years of struggle, he finally owned his own company and gained people's respect.
One day, when Mr. Wilson came out of his office building and just walked into the street, he heard a "click" behind him, which was the sound of a blind man knocking on the ground with a bamboo pole. Mr Wilson paused and turned around slowly.
The blind man felt someone in front of him and quickly cheered up and said, "dear sir, you must find that I am a poor blind man." Can I have a moment of your time? "
Mr Wilson said, "I'm going to meet an important client. Say what you want to say. "
The blind man groped in a bag for a long time, took out a lighter, put it in Mr. Wilson's hand and said, "Sir, this lighter is only one dollar, but it is the best lighter!" " "
Hearing this, Mr. Wilson sighed, reached into his suit pocket, took out a bill and handed it to the blind man: "I don't smoke, but I am willing to help you." Maybe I can give this lighter to the young man who drives the elevator. "
The blind man touched the bill with his hand, and the result was 100 dollars! He repeatedly touched the money with trembling hands, and his mouth was grateful: "You are the most generous gentleman I have ever seen! Merciful rich man, I pray for you! God bless you! "
Mr Wilson smiled and was about to leave when the blind man grabbed him and said, "You don't know, I was not born blind. It was the accident in Bolton 23 years ago! It's terrible! "
Mr. Wilson was surprised and asked, "Were you blind in that chemical plant explosion?"
The blind man seemed to meet a bosom friend and nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, you know? No wonder 93 people were killed and hundreds injured, but the headlines! "
The blind man wants to impress each other with his own experience and get more money. He said piteously, "Poor me! Wandering around, lonely, eating the last meal, no one knows when you die! " The more he talked, the more excited he became. "You don't know the situation at that time, the fire suddenly came out! It's like coming out of hell! The people who fled for their lives crowded together, and I finally rushed to the door, but a big man shouted behind me,' Let me out first! I'm young, and I don't want to die! He pushed me down and ran out on me! I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I became blind. What an unfair fate! "
Mr. Wilson said coldly, "I'm afraid that's not the case." You said it backwards. "
The blind man was surprised and stared blankly at Mr. Wilson with empty eyes.
Mr. Wilson said slowly, "I am also a worker in bourdon Chemical Plant. You stepped on me!" " You are taller than me, I will never forget what you said! "
The blind man stood for a long time, suddenly grabbed Mr. Wilson and laughed loudly: "This is fate! Unfair fate! You are there, and now you are moving forward; I ran out, but I became a useless blind man! "
Mr. Wilson pushed the blind man's hand hard, raised a delicate rattan in his hand and said quietly, "Do you know? I am blind, too. You believe in fate, but I don't! "
The story of me and the blind.
Your question is not clearly required. Either tell the story of you and busy people clearly, or let everyone write you a story about me and the blind. You should find out exactly what you are asked to do.
It tells the story of a blind girl and her teacher. Finally, what's the name of the foreign movie where the teacher got Alzheimer's disease?
Black style black
This is an Indian film.
Michelle is an unfortunate girl. She has been blind since she was a child, a deaf-mute version of the disabled. When she was eight years old, a special education teacher who knew nothing met her. She is irritable and confused, and can't understand her life. Her world is black, invisible and inaudible, and she lives like an animal. The teacher brought her from darkness and chaos to light and hope. He let her discover herself and brought her from darkness to light. Just as she was about to realize her dream when she was admitted to the university, her teacher got Parkinson's amnesia and even forgot who she was. So, Michelle, like the teacher taught her, went to help the teacher and woke up the teacher's memory a little bit.
Youku can watch a very good movie online. The heroine, who is deaf and blind, is based on a true story.
The story of the blind
A touching story of a blind man and a dog.
One day, when a blind man was crossing the road with a guide dog, a big truck ran out of control. The blind man was killed on the spot, and his guide dog died under the wheel to guard his master.
The owner and the dog went to the gate of heaven together.
An angel stopped them and said awkwardly, "Sorry, there is only one place left in heaven. One of you must go to hell."
Hearing this, the master immediately asked, "My dog doesn't know what heaven is and what hell is. Can I decide who will go to heaven? "
The angel looked at the master contemptuously and frowned. She thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, sir, every soul is equal." You have to decide who will go to heaven through the competition. "
The host asked disappointedly, "Oh, what game?"
The angel said, "This competition is very simple, that is, running from here to the gate of heaven.". Whoever reaches the destination first will go to heaven. " However, don't worry, because you are dead, you are no longer blind, and the speed of the soul has nothing to do with the body. The simpler, the faster the kind people are. "The host wanted to think and agreed.
The angel told the owner and the dog to get ready and announced the start of the game. Her heart is full of the idea that her master will rush forward desperately to get into heaven, but she is not busy at all and walks slowly.
To the angel's surprise, the guide dog didn't run either. It slowly followed its master's steps and refused to leave his master's step. The angel suddenly realized that this guide dog has developed a habit for many years, always following its owner and guarding it in front of him. The damn owner took advantage of this and stopped his dog at the gate of heaven, so he could easily win the game.
The angel looked at the loyal dog and felt very sad. She said loudly to the dog.
You gave your life for your master. Now, your master is no longer blind, and you don't have to lead him to walk. Run to heaven! "
However, neither the owner nor his dog seems to have heard the angel's words, and still walks slowly, as if walking in the street.
Sure enough, a few steps away from the finish line, the master gave a password, the dog sat down obediently, and the sky looked at the master with contemptuous eyes.
At this moment, the master smiled. He turned his head and said to the angel.
I finally sent my dog to heaven. What worries me most is that he doesn't want to go to heaven at all, just wants to be with me ... so I want to help him decide, please take good care of him. "
The angel froze.
The owner looked at his dog with nostalgia and said, "It's great to be able to decide by competition. As long as I let him walk a few more steps, he can go to heaven. " But it has been with me for so many years, and this is the first time I can see it with my own eyes, so I can't help walking slowly and watching it for a while. If I can, I really want to see it go on forever. But heaven is here, that's where it belongs. Please take care of it. "
With these words, the master gave the dog an order to move forward. Just as the dog reached the finish line, the owner fell like a feather in the direction of hell. When his dog saw it, he quickly turned to chase his master. The regretful angel ran after him with open wings, trying to catch the guide dog, but it is the purest and kind soul in the world, and its speed is far faster than all the angels in the sky.
So the guide dog is with its owner again. Even in hell, a guide dog will always guard its owner.
The story of the blind, the story of the blind.
I am a blind man living in the city, and I have the same wish every day. I hope that one day, I can see the ugliness and beauty of this world and forget the time when I will never see the light again, many people, many things, many things, and … her face. I forget when she left me. I only remember the sound of her slamming the door and closing it that day, which still echoes in my ears. I'm just blind, and I can't hold so many stories in my heart.
I often sing softly for pedestrians in the subway station with my guitar. Sometimes they clap for me and give me some money, which makes me see hope and whisper, "I have food again today." Sometimes they don't say a word and feel sorry for me silently. Growth.-growth. I have experienced sadness. One of them once said,' You are not hypocritical, just because you can't see the expression on your face and others'. "That's it? Really?
Yes, I really don't have much expression, and my heart is still so calm. My heart was doomed to wither from the day she left me cruelly. I walked alone on the edge of the city with my guitar on my back. When I was a child, I vowed to let everyone listen to my songs and let people all over the world applaud me proudly. I can still see the confident eyes when I was a child. That's the look a man should have. But now I make a living with music. I have broken my promise to myself. Maybe I have forgotten the reason why I like music. She said that music was simple, but it brought me benefits, so I was defeated by the cruel reality again, and I was impressed by life again. I took action to survive. I sing for a living. But I have no choice. I go on, I struggle ...
But this is still not enough. Life seems to be playing tricks on me, but I'm just a blind man who ate this meal and didn't even get the next one. I feel sorry for myself. Yes, I often daydream and feel sad. I often think, why did God do this to me? I've asked this question countless times. Maybe this is life.
Later, when I was singing, I met a young man who seemed to like music very much. Since then, he and I have become good friends. He told me that he was a foreigner and came here to make a living. Work for others. He is seventeen. I feel that he is very similar to me, and both insist on living, once again. Flowers bloom and fall, and the ground is sad. He will come to hear me sing after work every day. In my impression, he is an introverted young man. I don't know when it started, but he also picked up the guitar that my father gave me when he left me. I sang songs selflessly. In this way, after spending more than a year with him, he told me that "life is not smooth sailing. If there are no difficulties, it is meaningless."
He said he would ride the wind to dream, and he said he would chase his dreams. ...
He may not have thought that ten years later, when I recall what he said at that time, I should have proved my life! Now my life is still very ordinary, and now he has become famous and a singer. I often sit by the TV and listen to his every performance with a smile. Be proud of him and applaud him! Just like he applauded me.
The starting and ending points of pedestrians. It has nothing to do with me. Because they are just passers-by, my audience and my "parents".
20 1 1 April 1- Maple trees at sunset
There is a story like this: a boy fell in love with a blind girl, and they fell in love. The girl had never seen anything, so the boy did it for a woman.
(Mask) This is a very touching story I heard on an evening radio station.
Looking for a Japanese light novel ~ I forgot the name, it seems to be "Accompany me to the ends of the earth" and so on, which indicates the story of future girls and blind swordsmen.