A short story of tears and heart abuse 1: The last kiss Zhong Shengnan and Yang Dandan came to Chengdu from Shehong village in Sichuan to work. They have a beautiful daughter named Yu Yu. The original language can grow up happily under the care of parents, but an accident ruined everything.
20 131at 9: 00 pm on October 6th, Yang Dandan was playing in front of his house with French. Suddenly, a man who was hallucinating after taking drugs came at Yuyu with a knife. Yang Dandan immediately rushed up and ran home with her daughter in her arms. Yang Dandan was cut on the back when she got home, but she couldn't help herself. When she got home, she quickly checked the language. Along the way, Yuyu didn't cry or make trouble. Yang Dandan thought it was nothing, but at the moment when she opened the child's clothes, she and Zhong Shengnan were shocked. Yuyu's right arm was cut off and she was stabbed six times.
Zhong Shengnan and Yang Dandan immediately sent Yu to Sichuan Provincial People's Hospital. When he was sent to the hospital, Yu Yu had gradually lost his coagulation function due to excessive blood loss, accompanied by severe brain edema. After a series of rescues, Yu Yu was sent to the intensive care unit, but she was not out of danger and remained in a coma.
Zhong Shengnan and Yang Dandan have been waiting for Yu Yu. Yang Dandan has been praying for her daughter, hoping that she can get better as soon as possible. However, the language situation has not improved at all, which is far beyond Yang Dandan's imagination. On the first 10 day of hospitalization, the vital signs of the language once showed a downward trend. On that day alone, Zhong Shengnan and Yang Dandan successively received several critically ill notices.
The notice of critical illness is like pots of cold water poured heavily on their heads. Even so, as a mother, she never thought that her daughter might leave her. Hope is shattered a little. Yang Dandan knows that the possibility of her daughter waking up is getting smaller and smaller, but she insists on fighting against this idea, looking forward to the moment when a miracle appears.
The situation of language went from bad to worse. The doctor found Zhong Shengnan and Yang Dandan, told them about the current situation of language, and euphemistically told the cases of some patients donating organs after accidental death as usual. Zhong Shengnan and Yang Dandan helped each other out of the doctor's office. From the doctor's words, they knew that they would lose their daughter at any time. Zhong Shengnan took Yang Dandan's hand and said? Is it necessary to make a big cut in the stomach of yuyu to donate organs? Yang Dandan listened and wept bitterly with Zhong Shengnan.
As if she could perceive her parents' expectations, Yuya struggled tenaciously with death, but on the first18th day of being rescued, Yuya became brain dead, and she had to rely on a ventilator to maintain her life. Zhong Shengnan and Yang Dandan looked at their dying daughter and cried their eyes red again.
The young language has not been able to know the world and enjoy the happiness of life, but it has to leave like this. Yang Dandan tried to calm herself down. She told herself in her heart that donating organs of language can bring hope to others. Yang Dandan thought, at this time, how many mothers like herself are crying for their children who are sick and can't find organ transplants. Yang Dandan wants to donate the organs of the language, but she can't get over this hurdle in her heart, watching the time pass by in the struggle. During this time, the strangers who have helped Yang Dandan since he was injured have repeatedly appeared in his mind. In order to save the language, someone donated platelets for her, and more unknown good people donated money for the language. With a grateful heart, Yang Dandan told Zhong Shengnan his decision.
Zhong Shengnan's eyes widened and he said, You're crazy. You're the mother. Yang Dandan sobbed. We should learn to be grateful, and this is also a special way to leave language in the world. ? Zhong Shengnan looked at the sickbed? Sleeping? The language, speechless for a long time, still hesitating until dawn. But when he learned that a 1 1 month-old Shanghai girl was suffering from congenital biliary atresia, she could not find a liver transplant, and she would face cirrhosis and ascites at any time if she dragged on, and now she succeeded in matching the liver with the language, he nodded and agreed.
1 On October 24th, 24-year-old Zhong Shengnan and 22-year-old Yang Dandan donated the cornea, kidneys and liver of Yiwen, who were the youngest parents to sign the donation agreement.1year and 4 months old Yiwen became the youngest organ donor in Sichuan Province. Before Yuya's donation operation, Zhong Shengnan and Yang Dandan walked to Yuya's hospital bed. They held their daughter's little hand tightly and left their last kiss on her forehead.
The last kiss, in the face of long-lasting grief, moved countless people. When people asked Yang Dandan how he got up the courage to make this decision, Yang Dandan said indifferently? We can't let another mother cry again. ? It is this grateful heart and selfless maternal love that makes Zhong Shengnan and Yang Dandan interpret a touching love of the world to everyone with kindness.
Tear-stricken Story 2: On this shore, when the flower on the other shore saw her, he was shocked by her beauty. At that time, he was just a handyman in a small handicraft company. However, she became the youngest associate professor in a university with her outstanding artistic talent.
At that time, he was so self-abased that he didn't dare to express his love to her, or even dare to greet her bright eyes frankly, for fear that she would suddenly look down upon him and fade out of his sight. However, the young heart lake has been irresistibly rippling with love. From then on, he could never erase her from his mind.
In the messy warehouse where he spent the night, he picked up a brush for the first time in his life and sketched people as seriously as a primary school student. He said:? Her unparalleled beauty is the most extraordinary beauty I have ever seen in my life. It belongs to classic paintings and eternal poems, and should be passed down to the world in a fixed way.
He finally got up the courage to give her his childish painting, and she just said two words like that? Not bad? He was greatly encouraged. He told himself to hide his passionate love for the time being, work hard and do better as soon as possible, so as to be worthy of her Excellence. However, he is worried that before he succeeds, she will have a heart. Those worries of both advance and retreat made him sleepless, and in just two months, he lost more than 20 kilograms. Finally, he burned his sincere love into a poem and gave it to her. She thanked him so gracefully and told him firmly? Their relationship can only stop at friendship, not love.
Although he was bitter about her rational refusal, he didn't complain a little, but he was deeply grateful, because she didn't do anything wrong from beginning to end, and she had her own direction and independent choice. Perhaps it is good enough for her to understand her deep love that spans the years. So, he left the provincial capital, went to Beijing, and went across the ocean to many art shrines in Europe, where he learned from his teachers and worked hard at painting.
While he was busy holding a solo exhibition in Paris, he received the news of her marriage. He just sat on the banks of the Seine, and the next autumn sun rubbed his face with melancholy, like a withered grass that had been frosted.
I finally stopped my sadness, and he wrote her a short and sincere blessing: I believe you will have a happy love, because your beauty is not only external, but also your thoughts, your soul, and the people who love you the most will see your unique Excellence clearly. ?
When we meet again, he is already a famous master of art at home and abroad, and she is enjoying the ups and downs of secular life in that neither bad nor bad marriage. I can't give up my feelings, so that he, who has experienced countless vicissitudes, is still at a loss when he sits in front of her again. On that day, he gave her an oil painting titled Forever. The long alley on the picture was silently telling his affectionate words, clear and hazy.
She reminded him that he should consider starting a family when he was alone. He saw a little disappointment in her eyes and nodded. Yes, sentimental years make people old, and we can't always trudge on the road of love, but his awkward words are like those paintings that leave a lot of blank space, and she understands them.
When he learned that her husband was killed in drifting, he quickly stopped important international art exchange activities and flew to her from Italy for the first time, taking pains to help her take care of the aftermath. She was moved and grateful, but she was still simply two words for his serious courtship? Refuse.
She didn't give a reason, and it seems that she doesn't need a reason. Just like his love for her at first sight, decades of red dust years have not diluted that love, but made it deeper and longer. Although she refused again and again, let him taste the ups and downs of hope and disappointment, but also let him chew a true love without regrets. He said:? She is my flower on the other side, always beautiful and fragrant at that distance. ?
Some critics admire the distinctive artistic style of his works? Always so bright and warm, even if there is a little black gloom occasionally, you can't hide the hope of red? Few people know how he dipped in bitterness and painted the happiness he longed for again and again, and it is even harder for anyone to understand what kind of love tide surged in his heart when his brush swam freely.
Later, he and the French Chinese painter George? Julia got married and settled in Nice, a small town in the south of France, but she kept in touch with her all the time, and their friendship became deeper and deeper. She once said meaningfully:? Not being able to hold hands with him may not be the best choice for me in this life, but it has made me happy all my life. ?
At the age of 55, she died of a cerebral hemorrhage. Hearing the news, he shut himself in the painting room, painted the masterpiece "Flowers on the other shore" at one breath, and announced that he would quit painting, stay away from painters, live in seclusion abroad and refuse any interviews.
He is Ren Qianqiu, a famous oil painter in the last century. Her name is Xie Xiaoju. Their love story, like his last masterpiece? Nowadays, although those beautiful flowers are the flowers on the other side, what is blowing to us through the years is still the warmth and beauty that time cannot change.