“啊,怎么忽然停电了。”我惊讶地大叫一声,妈妈赶忙把蜡烛找出来点燃。烛光一颠一颠地,蜡烛慢慢融化,烛泪一滴一滴地往下流,黑暗的屋子顿时明亮起来。我呆呆地望着蜡烛,想起前几天读过的文章《蜡烛赞》。文中写到蜡烛在黑暗中,带来一丝光明与希望;它毫不吝惜地把自己的身躯一点一滴地融化,忠实地为主人服务。而当完成使命时,又不向主人炫耀自己的功绩,默默地回到无人知晓的角落里。 “Ah, how suddenly a power outage.” I shouted in surprise, my mother hurried to find the candle lit. Candle light Britain, the candle slowly melted, tears dripping down, the dark room suddenly bright. I stared at the candle, remembering the article “Candles Praise” read a few days ago. The article says that the candle is in the dark, bringing a ray of hope and hope. It does not hesitate to melt her body bit by bit, serving her master loyally. And when the mission is completed, do not show off their achievements to the owner, quietly back to the unknown corner.