Ten classic love stories that will touch you

Dragonfly, girl...

In a very quiet and beautiful town, there is a pair of very loving lovers, they go to the beach every day

< p>Watch the sunrise and go to the beach at night to watch the sunset. Everyone who sees them casts envious eyes on them.

But one day, in a car accident, the girl was unfortunately seriously injured. She lay quietly on the hospital bed

and did not wake up for several days and nights. During the day, the boy stayed in front of the bed and kept calling for his unconscious lover; at night, he went to the church in the small town to pray to God. He had cried all his tears.

A month has passed, and the girl is still asleep, while the boy is already haggard, but he is still struggling to hold on.

Finally one day, God was moved by this infatuated boy. So he decided to make an exception for this persistent boy. God asked him: "Are you willing to use your life in exchange?" The boy replied without hesitation: "I do!" God said: "Well, I can make your lover very happy." Wake up quickly, but you have to agree to turn into a dragonfly for three years, are you willing?" After hearing this, the boy replied firmly: "I do!"

Dawn The boy had turned into a beautiful dragonfly. He said goodbye to God and flew to the hospital in a hurry. The girl really woke up, and she was still talking to a doctor next to her, but unfortunately he couldn't hear her.

A few days later, the girl recovered and was discharged from the hospital, but she was not happy. She asked around about the boy's whereabouts,

But no one knew where the boy had gone. The girl kept looking all day long, but the boy who had turned into a dragonfly

was around her all the time, but he could not shout or hug, he could only silently

Suffering from her turning a blind eye. Summer has passed, the cool wind of autumn blew off the leaves, and the dragonflies had to leave here. So he flew down on the girl's shoulder for the last time. He wanted to touch her face with his wings and kiss her forehead with his small mouth, but his weak body was still not strong enough for her to notice.

In a blink of an eye, spring is here, and the dragonfly can't wait to fly back to find his lover. However, a tall and handsome man stood beside her familiar figure. At that moment, the dragonfly almost fell from the air. People talked about how seriously ill the girl was after the car accident, and described how kind and lovely the male doctor was, and how natural their love was. Of course, they also described how the girl had become Happy as before.

Dragonfly was very sad. In the next few days, he would often see the man with his lover

Watching the sunrise at the beach, and again at the beach at night The sun sets, and he can do nothing except occasionally rest on her shoulders.

The summer this year was particularly long, and the dragonfly flew painfully low every day. He no longer had the courage to get close to his former lover.

The whispers between her and the man, the happy laughter between him and her, took his breath away.

In the summer of the third year, Dragonfly no longer visited her lover often. Her shoulders were gently hugged by the male doctor

and her face was kissed gently by the male doctor. She had no time to pay attention to a sad dragonfly, let alone the mood

to miss her. past.

God’s three-year deadline is coming soon. On the last day, Dragonfly's former lover held a wedding to the male doctor.

The dragonfly flew quietly into the church and landed on God's shoulder. He heard the lovers below swear to God

: I do! He watched the male doctor put the ring on his former lover's hand, and then watched them kiss sweetly. The dragonfly shed tears of sadness.

God sighed: "Do you regret it?" The dragonfly wiped away his tears: "No!" God said again with a hint of joy: "Then, tomorrow you will You can become yourself again.

"The dragonfly shook his head: "Just let me be a dragonfly for the rest of my life..."

Some fates are destined to be lost, and some fates will never have good results. To love someone is different, you must have it, but to have someone, you must love him well. Is there a dragonfly on your shoulder?

If you see this story, It's because someone is blessing you silently, because you also love the people around you.

The girl was 18 years old and the owner of a flower shop every day. She got up, hummed a song, wrapped the bunches of flowers, and placed them in the window one by one, red roses, green plantains, fresh and pleasant lilies... She took care of it carefully, with a smile on her face, as if she could understand The language of every flower.

A young man comes to deliver flowers every evening. Of course, he is not a gift to her. He is a salesperson at the flower shop. He doesn’t like to talk. He just checked the number on the delivery note and left.

Later I found out that he was mute. His ears were deafened in an accident, so of course he couldn't speak. .

The next day, she made a lot of labels with paper and posted them in the store. For example, where is the ice water and where is the phone? She collected a lot of newspapers and magazines and put them on the table. Sometimes she would read it inadvertently. Gradually, the boy became cheerful and began to talk to her with his pen and gestures. She understood his troubles, sorrows, pains and joys.

In a blink of an eye, the girl turned 22. The girl always wanted to tell him that she loved him, but was too shy to speak. She wrote those three words and pressed them under the water glass. When the boy drank the water, he saw that the smile on his face gradually faded, his face was solemn, and his body was full of solemnity. They all seemed to be trembling slightly. After the boy left, the girl saw the note he wrote: I can't ruin your happiness in life, please forgive me. Goodbye. After reading it, the two of them burst into tears. Months later, the boy frequently appeared in the flower shop. Although the girl had a car accident, although it was not life-threatening, she could not speak anymore. People around her felt sorry for her and started to use pens to communicate with people. Very happy.

Finally one day, the boy proposed to the girl, wrapped it with 99 red roses, surrounded by stars, and gave it to the girl solemnly with the words "Long Time Love" written on it. , the girl took it and burst into tears.

After the marriage, the man contracted a piece of land in the suburbs, hired a gardener to cultivate flowers, and then picked them in a flower shop in the city. The business grew bigger and bigger, and his life improved. More and more happy. On the tenth wedding anniversary, the man went to a jewelry store to choose a gift for her - an extra-large platinum diamond ring. On the way back, he got into a car accident and was sent to the hospital. The woman never woke up, shouting. His name made everyone cry out. The woman said, "With you gone, there is no need for me to pretend to be dumb." It turns out that in order for a man to accept her, a woman has to be "mute" for ten years.

Answer: Embrace the Spark - Trainee Magician Level 2 12-4 19:58

Fanka

Nine-year-old Fanka Zhuke Husband, three months ago he was sent to be an apprentice to the shoemaker Ariaxine. On Christmas Eve, he didn't lie down to sleep. He waited for the boss, his wife and several waiters to go to church for worship, then he took out a small bottle of ink and a pen with a rusty tip from the boss's cabinet, flattened a piece of crumpled white paper, and started writing a letter. Come.

Before writing the first word, he glanced worriedly at the door and the window, and then squinted at the dim statue. On both sides of the statue were two rows of shelves filled with items. Last. He sighed, knelt in front of the desk, and spread the piece of paper on the desk.

"Dear Grandpa Konstantin Makaryc," he wrote, "I am writing to you. I wish you a Merry Christmas and God bless you. I have no father. No mother, you are the only one left."

Fanka looked at the dark window, and the blurred shadow of the candle was reflected on the glass window; he imagined his grandfather Konstantin Makalich, It seemed like grandpa was right in front of me. ——Grandpa is the night watchman at Zhifaroviev’s house. He is a very interesting, thin old man, 65 years old, always smiling and winking. During the day, he always slept in the big kitchen. In the evening, he put on his large sheepskin coat, banged his clapper, and walked around the villa.

The old female dog Kashidanka and the male dog Loach followed him with their heads lowered. Loach is a very obedient and lovable dog. Its body is black and as long as a weasel, so it is called a loach.

Now, Grandpa must be standing at the gate, squinting at the bright red windows of the country church. He must be stamping his feet in high felt boots, his clappers hanging on his belt, he was huddled in the cold, shoulders hunched...

The weather was so nice, sunny, and not a trace of wind. , dry and cold. It was a moonless night, but the whole village - the white roofs, the wisps of smoke coming out of the chimneys, the silver-white trees covered with thick frost, and the snowdrifts - were all visible. The sky was filled with stars blinking happily, and the Milky Way looked very clear, as if someone had polished it with snow for the festival...

Fanka sighed, dipped the tip of his pen, Then keep writing.

“I was beaten last night because I fell asleep unknowingly while rocking their little cub’s cradle. The boss grabbed my hair and dragged me to the yard. She beat me with a belt. This week, the boss lady asked me to pick up a herring. I picked it up from the tail, and she picked it up and poked me in the face with the fish's mouth, and they sent me away. I was asked to steal the boss's cucumber when I went to the hotel. The boss picked up a cucumber and beat me. I had almost no food. I had some bread in the morning, porridge for lunch, and some bread in the evening. La, tea, only the boss himself is eating and drinking. They ask me to sleep in the corridor. When their little baby cries, I can't sleep, so I have to rock the cradle. Dear grandpa, have mercy on me. I'm leaving here and going back to our village! I can't bear it anymore! ...I kneel down for you and I will always pray to God to take me away from here, or I will. I'm going to die!..."

Fanka curled his lips, rubbed his eyes with the back of his dirty hands, and sobbed.

"I will rub tobacco leaves for you," he continued, "I will pray to God for you. If I do something wrong, you can just give me a good beating. If you If I'm afraid I won't be able to find a job, I can ask the housekeeper to let me shine his shoes for God's sake; or else I can ask Fijica to let me help herd the sheep. My dear grandpa, I can't bear this anymore. If you can't live anymore, there's only one way to die! ... I wanted to run back to our village, but I don't have any shoes and I'm afraid of the cold. When I grow up, I will take care of you and no one will dare to bully you.

“Speaking of Moscow, it is a big city, the houses are all owned by gentlemen, there are many horses, no sheep, and the dogs are not ferocious at all. On Christmas, children here do not walk around holding star lanterns, and no one is allowed to sing on the choir in the church. Once, I saw fishing hooks sold together with fishing rods and wires in a shop window. They could catch all kinds of fish and were very expensive. There is one species that can even weigh as much as a pound of giant catfish. I also saw some shops selling all kinds of guns, just like our boss’s guns. I think a gun costs a hundred rubles. There were woodcocks, partridges, and hares in the butcher's shop...but where they came from, the clerk refused to say.

"Dear grandpa, when I hang candies on the Christmas tree, please pick a golden walnut and hide it in my green box."

Fanka sadly He sighed and stared blankly at the window again. He remembered that his grandfather always went to the woods to cut down Christmas trees, and his grandfather always took him there. What a happy day! The frozen mountain forest was chirping, and Grandpa was coughing from the cold, and he was coughing too... It was time to cut down the Christmas tree. Grandpa first smoked a pipe, then took snuff for a while, and talked to the frozen Xiao Fan. Ka laughed for a while. …Many little fir-trees, covered with thick frost, stood motionless, waiting to see which one should die. Suddenly a hare jumped out of nowhere and darted across the snowdrift like an arrow. Grandpa couldn't help shouting, "Catch it, catch it, catch it! Hey, short-tailed ghost!"

Grandpa dragged the cut tree back to his house, and everyone started dressing up the tree. .

"Come on, dear grandpa," Fanka went on to write, "I beg you, for the sake of Christ, take me out of here. Have mercy on me, this unfortunate orphan. Here People beat me. I was so hungry and lonely that I couldn't express my feelings. One day, the boss hit me on the head with a stick and I fainted. It took me a long time to wake up. There is no hope, even worse than a dog! ... I greet Alyona, greet the one-eyed Egor, and greet the coachman.

Don't let anyone else take my harmonium. Your grandson Ivan Zhukov. Dear grandpa, come on! "

Fanka folded the paper full of words into four and put it into an envelope. The envelope was bought for one kopeck the night before. He thought about it and dipped it in Ink, write the address.

"Country Grandpa"

Then he scratched his head, thought again, and added a few words.

"Kang Si. "Tandin Macari"

Satisfied that no one had disturbed him from writing his letter, he put on his hat and ran out into the street, without even his ragged fur coat, wearing only his shirt... One night he asked the butcher's clerk, who told him that the letters should be left in the mail box, and from there they would be distributed in various places on the mail coach, which also had three horses with bells ringing and drunken people riding on it. Postman. Fanka ran to the first mailbox and stuffed his precious letter into it.

After an hour, he fell asleep with sweet hope. He was spreading a warm kang, and his grandfather was sitting on the kang, stretching his legs and reading his letter... Loach was walking around beside the kang, wagging his tail...

Little Scribe

Sulio is a 12-year-old student in the fifth grade of primary school. He is a boy with black hair and fair skin. His father works as a clerk on the railway, and he has many sons and daughters younger than Sulio. Daughter. The family lives a poor life, but the money is still not enough. The father does not feel that the children are a burden and loves them blindly. He depends on him for everything; only for him in school. However, he did not relax in urging him to study hard. He wanted his son to graduate early so that he could find a better job to support the family's life.

My father is old and has always been a student. It was hard work, and his face looked older. The whole family's life rested on his shoulders. He worked on the railway during the day, and copied documents from other places. He would lie on the table and write until very late every night. Recently, a magazine asked him to write signatures for mailing magazines to subscribers. He had to write them in large block letters and pay six cents for every five hundred signatures. This work was very hard, and the old man often asked his family members during meals. Complaint:

“My eyes seem to be bad. This night job will shorten my life! "

One day, Sulio said to his father: "Dad, let me write it for you. I can write as well as you! "

But my father refused to agree anyway: "No. You should use your gong. Homework is your big deal, even if it's just an hour, I don't want to take up your time. Although you have such good intentions, I will never let you suffer. Don't say this again. "

Sulio has always known his father's temper. He no longer pleads, but secretly thinks of ways. Every night, he doesn't hear his father stop working and return to the bedroom until midnight. Several times, ten times As soon as two o'clock struck, the sound of a chair being dragged back was immediately heard, followed by the sound of his father's footsteps gently returning to the bedroom. One night, after his father went to bed, Sulio got out of bed and quietly dressed. Clothes on, he gently walked into the room where his father was writing and lit the kerosene lamp. There were blank signatures and the list of magazine subscribers on the table. Solio picked up the pen and started writing according to his father's handwriting. , and was a little scared. After writing for a while, there were more and more signatures. He put down the pen, rubbed his hands, and started writing again with a smile, while listening for any movement, for fear of being caught. My father got up and saw that he had written one hundred and sixty sheets, which were worth two cents. He stopped, put the pen down, turned off the light, and tiptoed back to bed.

Chapter 2 During lunch the next day, my father was very happy. It turned out that he didn't notice at all. Every night, he just copied the list mechanically, put down the pen as soon as twelve o'clock struck, and counted the signatures when he got up in the morning. . My father was so happy that day, he patted Sulio on the shoulder and said:

“Hey, Sulio! Your father is really not old yet! In three hours last night, I did one-third more work than usual. My hands are still very nimble and my eyesight is not blurry yet. "

Although Sulio didn't say anything, he was happy in his heart. He thought: "Dad doesn't know I'm writing for him, and he thinks he's not old yet." good! Just keep doing this! "

At twelve o'clock that night, Sulio got up to work again. After several days of this, his father still didn't know. Only once, his father said during dinner: "Is it really strange? Recently, lamp oil suddenly costs a lot more.

"Sullio smiled to himself after hearing this, but fortunately his father said nothing else. After that, he still got up every night to copy.

Sullio felt sleepless and tired every night because he got up every night. He had to take a nap while reviewing at night. One night, Sulio fell asleep on the table. It was the first time he took a nap since he was born.

“Hey, be careful! Do your homework! "Father clapped his hands and called him. Sulio opened his eyes and continued to study hard. But the second night and the third night, he fell asleep again. The situation became worse and worse. He either fell asleep on the book or woke up in the morning. It was very late. When reviewing his homework, he always looked tired, as if he was tired of the homework. Seeing this, his father reminded him many times and even got angry in the end, although he never scolded his children. One morning his father said to him:

“Sullio! You are so sorry for me! Aren't you a different person than you were before? Pay attention! The whole family's hope lies in you. Did you know? "

Sario was scolded for the first time since he was born, and he felt very sad. He thought: "Yes, this kind of thing cannot be done for a long time, it must stop." ”

But when having dinner that day, my father said happily: “Listen, everyone, I made six yuan and four cents more this month than last month!” "He took out a bag of candy from the drawer and said he bought it to celebrate the whole family. The children all clapped their hands and were very happy. Sulio also cheered up again and regained a lot of energy. He secretly said to himself: "Hey, it's still the same. Keep doing this. Work harder during the day and keep working at night! The father continued: "Six yuan and four cents!" Although this is very good, it’s just that this child——" Pointing at Sulio, "he really makes me sad! "Sullio accepted the scolding silently, holding back the tears that were about to burst out, but he was very happy in his heart.

After that day, Sullio continued to work hard, but his fatigue became worse. It was finally difficult to support him. After two months of this, his father still scolded him and his expression became more and more terrifying. One day, his father went to the school to talk to the teacher about Sulio. Yes, it’s okay to have good grades, because he turns out to be very smart. But I am not as attentive as before. I always yawn every day, as if I want to sleep, and I cannot concentrate on my homework. Ask him to write a composition, and even if he writes a little bit, the writing is sloppy. He can probably write better. ”

That night, his father called Surio to his side and said to him more sternly than usual:

“Sario! You know how hard I work to support my family. Don't you know? I am risking my life for you! You don't even think about anything, and you don't care what your parents and brothers are like! ”

“Ah, that’s not the case! Don't say that, Dad! "Sullio shouted while holding back his tears. Just as he was about to explain everything clearly, his father stopped him again:

"You should know the situation at home. It takes a lot of hard work as a family to survive, and you should have known this. Am I not working twice as hard? This month I thought the railway bureau would give me a bonus of twenty yuan, and the use had already been planned in advance. Unexpectedly, I found out today that there is no hope for that money. "

After hearing this, Sulio swallowed the words in his throat again, and said repeatedly in his heart:

"Oh, I can't say it, I'd better keep it secret and help dad do things. If I feel sorry for my father, I can make up for it in other ways. In school, one has to work hard to pass the homework. But more importantly, it is to help my father feed the family and alleviate his fatigue a little. Yes, that's the right thing to do. "

Another two months later, the son continued to work night and day and was exhausted during the day. When the father saw his son, he was still angry. The saddest thing was that the father gradually became cold towards his son. He seemed to think that the child There is no hope for being too unfaithful. So he didn't talk to him much, and he didn't even want to see him like this. He was so sad that when his father turned his back, he almost turned away. He knelt down facing his father. Fatigue and sadness made him weaker and paler, and he seemed to be less diligent in studying. He also knew that he had to stop working at night every night. Say to yourself: "From tonight on, I will never get up in the middle of the night again.

"But as soon as twelve o'clock came, this determination suddenly relaxed unknowingly, as if he could not get up from sleep, as if he had evaded his responsibilities and stole the two cents at home. So he couldn't help but get up still. He thought that his father would get up and see him one day, or accidentally discover what he had done while counting the signatures. At that time, even if he didn't say it, his father would naturally know. I continued to work every night.

One day during dinner, my mother felt that Sulio looked worse than usual. She said:

“Sulio! Are you feeling uncomfortable? Then she said to her husband:

“I don’t know what’s wrong with Sylio. Look at his face turning blue - Sylio! What's wrong with you! "I was very sad when I said it.

My father glanced at Sulio and said, "Even if he is sick, it is his own fault. When I studied in the past, it was not like this. ”

“But isn’t it because he is sick? "After my mother finished speaking, my father said like this:

"I no longer care about him! ”

After hearing this, Sulio’s heart felt like a knife. His father didn’t care about him anymore! He was the same father who used to worry him so much even when he coughed. His father really didn’t love him anymore, and his eyes were filled with tears. There is no such person as him. “Ah, Dad! I can't live without your love! ——No matter what, please don’t say that. I'll tell you everything, I won't hide it from you anymore. As long as you still love me, no matter what, I will work as hard as before. Ah, this time I am really determined! ”

Sullio’s determination was still in vain. The force of habit made him get up again in the middle of the night. After getting out of bed, he wanted to go to the place where he had been working for the past few months for the last time. He went in I lit the lamp and saw the blank note on the table. I felt a little sad that I would never write again, so I couldn't help but pick up the pen and start writing again. Suddenly my hand moved and a book fell to the ground. Suddenly, I felt like I was covered in blood. Everything came to my chest: "What if Dad wakes up!" This turned out not to be a bad thing, and it didn't matter if I discovered it. I had tried to figure it out several times. However, if my father wakes up now, walks in, and sees me, how surprised will my mother be! Moreover, if my father finds out now, I don’t know how he will regret his attitude towards me in the past few months! "——Many thoughts came to his mind in an instant, making Sulio unable to sit still. He tilted his ears and held his breath to listen. He couldn't hear any noise, and the whole family was sleeping quietly. , then I felt relieved and went back to work. There was the sound of police shoes on the street, and the sound of horse hooves and wheels gradually coming away. After a while, another truck passed by, and everything became quiet again. , but often heard dogs barking in the distance. Sulio held the pen hard to write, and the tip of the pen clicked on the paper.

In fact, at this time, his father was already standing behind him. The book fell to the ground, and my father woke up. After a long time, the sound of the truck passing by mixed with the sound of his father opening the door. Now his father had walked in, and his white-haired head was leaning on Sulio's little black head. Above, watching the pen tip moving, my father understood everything in the past. His heart was filled with infinite regret and love, and he stood there motionless.

Sulio suddenly felt someone holding his head with two trembling arms, and unconsciously said, "Ah!" "The ground cried out. When he heard his father's sobs, he shouted:

"Dad! Forgive me! Forgive me! "

The father held back tears, kissed his son's face and said:

"I hope you forgive me! Got it, everything is understood! I'm so sorry for you! Come quickly. "As he spoke, he picked up his son, walked to his mother's bed, and put his son into his mother's arms.

"Kiss this good son! It's pitiful that he hasn't slept at all for three months, working for the family. I just scolded him like that! "

The mother hugged her good son and was almost speechless:

"Good baby, go to sleep! Then he said to his father, "Please accompany him!" ”

The father picked up Sulio from his mother’s arms, took him to his bedroom, put him on the bed, put a pillow on him and covered him with a quilt.

< p>Sullio said again and again:

"Dad, thank you! Go to sleep! I'm fine now. Go to sleep! ”

But the father was still lying on the edge of the bed waiting for his son to fall asleep.

He held his son's hand and said:

"Sleep! Sleep! What a baby!"

Sario was so tired that he fell asleep. In the past few months, he had only had a good night's sleep today, and even his dreams were very happy. When I woke up, the morning sun had already risen very high. Suddenly, he found his father's white-haired head lying on the edge of the bed, close to his chest. It turned out that this was how my father spent that night. He put his head close to his son's chest, still sleeping soundly!

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I've just started listening to the 23rd episode of "Xu Sanguan's Blood Seller", and the book has already reached its climax. I can already feel the final outcome.

A desolate feeling emerged from the bottom of my heart and slowly penetrated my whole body. It felt like there was a huge stone pressing on my chest, as if there were a thousand words that couldn't be expressed.

I almost don't have the courage to listen anymore.

The story takes place in the early 1950s and 1960s after liberation. At that time, Xu Sanguan was still a young man. He was constantly oppressed by the life around him. In order to survive, he had no choice but to

work desperately. Working, but still unable to guarantee a living, he can only survive by selling blood. Whenever he has no choice, he will think of selling blood to solve the problem. As the years passed, Xu Sanguan's body became worse and worse day by day. In order to treat his son's illness, he insisted on selling blood once every 15 days to pay off his debts. In the end, he became seriously ill and couldn't afford it.

Some of the responsibilities a man should bear may also be a kind of helplessness in life. But there are also humorous aspects, such as drinking eight bowls of water before selling blood, so that there will be more blood on the body. There are many strange ideas like this.

In the end, Xu Sanguan wanted to eat pork liver but had no money around him. He decided to sell his blood for himself, but when he arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that his blood could only be sold

Painting furniture for the painter, at this time he felt that his life had come to an end and had no effect. He sat and cried.

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