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That dazzling bouquet of honeysuckle
When I lived in Phoenix Neck Hospital in my early years, I often took my little one for a walk. Basketball court and leisure fitness area are the places we often go. Especially the basketball court, because it is very empty, we often play football, basketball and all kinds of games there.

One day, when my son was playing with friends, I walked around at random and stumbled upon a large cluster of honeysuckle. There are bright flowers on the edge of the dilapidated wooden fence.

Those white and yellow flowers, some try to stretch their necks and grow to the top of the wooden fence; Some stick their heads out from the dense branches and leaves, like a clever little intelligence agent, stretching their heads and shrinking their brains to spy on the enemy around them; Those who grow on the edge and climb to the top are all flowers and plants. Although the flowers are very thin and small, they do not make people feel that there is a poor and shabby malnutrition. Those white and pink flowers stand proudly under the sunshine, but they also have an independent and proud posture. Petals are relatively charming and pretty, which makes people unable to associate with its barren growth environment. When the flowers bloom, the flowers are overflowing, and the rich fragrance pierces people's nostrils. When the wind blows, that sweet wind will be sent far away. ...

I once had a relationship with honeysuckle, and I was loved by it, so I always remember it.

I was in the third trimester and often felt itchy in my stomach. I didn't see a good way to seek medical treatment. The doctor said it might be caused by hot and humid weather and skin allergy. Later, my mother-in-law thought of a way to boil water with rattan leaves and honeysuckle, add a little salt after cooling and take a bath. I washed it several times according to the method, which is really good. Since then, honeysuckle and I have become closer. Perhaps it was a special period in my life that gave me different comfort and help. Later, my mother-in-law picked a lot of honeysuckle and asked my father-in-law to dry it in the process of making tea, leaving it for me to soak in water. Strangely, there has been no unbearable itching since then, and it has not happened so far.

Honeysuckle is also known as Lonicera japonica Thunb and Lonicera japonica Thunb. Honeysuckle is native to China. It likes sunshine, is cold-resistant, and has a long fragrance, which can purify the air. The flowering period is long, from midsummer to autumn. Honeysuckle has the functions of clearing away and moistening throat, reducing blood fat, regulating immunity and resisting inflammation. Can be used for treating various febrile diseases, such as body heat, macula, rash, sore throat, heat toxic sore and carbuncle. Honeysuckle can be used as medicine, soup, cooking and soaking in water. ......

In short, honeysuckle is low-key and meaningful, and it is by no means as ordinary as it looks.

Honeysuckle is simple. It is not as rich and graceful as a peony, as magnificent as a rose, as elegant and fresh as an orchid, or as graceful as a lotus. However, it still strives to bloom in its own world, not seeking bees and butterflies, but seeking to be its true self.

In fact, many people like honeysuckle in life. At first glance, they may not look amazing, have no amazing appearance, have no good background, have no deep foundation, or even have outstanding talents. It is like an ordinary honeysuckle, which may grow on the roadside, in the wilderness and among thorns, but it can grow happily as long as it is given a little sunshine and rain.

There is a little girl named Rain is falling in the class. In my opinion, she is just like honeysuckle. She transferred from her hometown in the fourth grade. Thin and small, he looks at least two years younger than his peers. A head of yellow hair, always listless with a ponytail, lies on my head. The palm-sized face and her thin body complement each other. When I first met her, I couldn't think of the words sunshine, generosity and confidence in any case.

Before long, I gradually found that she was different. She can quickly blend in with the children in the class, and both boys and girls can blend in like brothers and sisters. It seems that there is always her among the people invited by the class birthday; In class, she spoke actively and boldly; Actively participate in the sports meeting, even the 800-meter, 1500-meter long-distance running is fearless. There is one more person who consciously stays for training after school. At the class New Year's Eve party, there were singers, dancers, crosstalk performers and sketches ... I remember that among the parents watching the performance at that time, the patrol mother said, "Rain is really popular in the class, generous, confident and easy to get along with, and everyone is willing to partner with her." She talks cross talk with her tour partner. She doesn't have many lines as a comedian, but she can always shake off the burden just right. She sings with her classmates. Although her timbre is not so beautiful and her singing skills are not excellent, she is the most confident and energetic person. ...

Later, I learned that the child who came with his parents was not well off. When I first came, my mother always took my brother away from work at home. After my brother went to kindergarten, he found a job in a nearby factory. My father is a chef, and a family of four is crowded in a low-rent house of 30 to 40 square meters. What is commendable is that she can't see the hardships and difficulties of life at all, but shows all contentment, satisfaction and gratitude. I can often see these valuable qualities through her words and deeds and between the lines of her composition. Dad made braised crucian carp, and she could enjoy delicious happiness and gratitude and understanding to her parents. My brother's prank is so cute and interesting to her; She can also find friendship and beauty in the struggle between her classmates.

It was this girl who shocked and touched me again on a rainy morning. On that day in May, the rainy season hasn't arrived yet, but it rains from time to time. The rain that day began to rain last night and never stopped. It was the time when adults went to work and children went to school. There were many pedestrians and vehicles on the road at that time. Colorful umbrellas on the road are like big mushrooms that suddenly appear, colorful and beautiful. There are more vehicles to send children, and the more roads there are, the narrower they are. Cars on the way to school, snail-like tracks, and some smart people riding electric cars or Gabonese electric cars are much faster. At rush hour, people are desperately racing against time and heavy rain.

At 7: 55, morning reading has been going on for a long time. The children in the class have been sitting in the classroom reading all morning. That seat is still empty. I just want to go out and call her home to ask about the situation. A little girl with a bag on her back appeared at the door of the class. Yes, it's her-her. A pinch of yellow hair, wet by the rain, listlessly stuck to the smooth forehead, thin body, carrying a big schoolbag. He has no umbrella in his hand. ......

"Why is it so late today? Look at the time? " I asked her, pointing to the class wall clock. She bowed her head, her teeth clenched her lips and said nothing. I approached her to make sure that she didn't have an umbrella in her hand. It rained heavily this morning. "Why didn't you bring an umbrella? I'm all wet. " After listening to my slow tone, her head was lower, her eyes were red and tears flowed out. "There was only one umbrella left at home, and I gave it to my brother."

Looking at her thin body and wet clothes, I felt very uncomfortable. It turned out that she assumed the responsibility of big sister with her thin body. It turned out that she wronged herself and fulfilled her brother.

She is a little girl like honeysuckle, and there are always many surprises and infinite energy hidden in the ordinary.

Contentment is her attitude towards life; Being kind and tolerant to others is the foundation of her life; Gratitude and responsibility are her personality charm. What a lovely child this is!

She knows so much about love that I think her parents must have given her the best education with full love. The room may not be spacious enough, but love can be boundless and vast. Children who grow up in love are sunny, confident, kind and generous, determined and brave! I often wonder what kind of education is more important and better than the education of love. Don't! Spread love in children's hearts, let him see love, feel love, learn to love and gain the ability to love. In the long river of your own life, knowing how to love your lover, love life and love life is the best education!