A lot of people want to ask, what is love? Love can be a kind of action, also can be a kind of affection. Love can be your sincerity to others, also can others is paid to you. Love, in the life nowhere is absent.
Love, in the chopstick. Whenever festival, close people always should gather eat a meal, on the table filled up with beautiful description but the dish of eat. When serve a meal, total meeting has so a few pairs of chopsticks are extended to my bowl come over, and it is the vegetable that I love to eat. Be like those who had the sweet taste like sweet candy at that time.
Love, in umbrella. Classes are over ability him discovery did not carry umbrella, go out to did not hear mom's word too urgently in the morning, now is to regret really. “ classmate. ” abrupt somebody patted my shoulder, I had turned round, a piece of comely face greet, “ sees you seem to do not have the appearance of the umbrella, I this umbrella just in time is very great, I send you to come home. ” said to still laugh to me, show the tooth of an orderly whiteness. Resembled capturing help like straw, I one face appreciates the ground to look at her to write a composition. One second ground is taking time, arrived home very quickly. I stood in stair mouth to with her wither. She laughed again, the afflux in my heart a warm current. Understand what to her the home is in my home to return way through questioning ability later, she was compared that day went back late at ordinary times a many hour.
Love, in coin. Pay in the supermarket last when, discover total prices is more than the budget, I am gotten urgently terribly defeated, the eye of the member that receive silver always lets me feel a bit ashamed. At this moment, a grandma from the back hands my one yuan: “ girl, you are taking this money, to me originally grandchildren buys lollipop, now still is good to you. ” I choked with sobs, had received money to give the member that receive silver, when waiting for me to had turned round to want to thank her, she had disappeared, I mark next her appearance silently in the bottom of the heart, the hope can encounter again next time.
I feel I am loved to be being surrounded everyday, have everyday lots and lots of love around beside me. Love, really nowhere is absent.