一个年轻的母亲站在窗前,看着刚刚上学的女儿第一次一个人穿过马路,心里对这个世界默默地祈祷:人们啊,从今天起,我把这个孩子交给了你们,你们会让她平安成长,让她有一个健康人的生吗……我们的一生,得到过多少呵护,那些欢乐的给予,不求回报的抚育,或者是痛苦的注视,无力的叹息和虔诚的祝福。有的我们感受到了,有的随着时光的流逝永远如春风如雨露悄悄地伴随我们的一生。这一切都是爱,它们一点一滴地流到我们的生命之中,可是我们没有计算过它们相加后的得数。在我们肆意透支着生命追寻快乐享受的时候,在我们因生 A young mother stood at the window and watched the daughter who was just at school go through the street for the first time and silently prayed to the world: People, from today on, I gave this child to you and you will Let her grow up safely, let her have a healthy life ... ... our life, get too much care, those joyful giving, unwilling to tending, or painful gaze, weak sighs and pious wishes. Some of us feel, and some as time goes by forever as the spring rain quietly accompanied by our life. All of this is love, they flow into our lives bit by bit, but we have not calculated the sum of their sum. When we wantonly overdraw our lives to pursue pleasure, we are born