本帖最后由 JL 于 2013-3-25 16:59 编辑
一位外国朋友发来的分享,简洁、深刻的文字,很感人。也分享给我的伙伴们:
Pencil and Rubber and You
Pencil: I'm sorry
Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil: I'm sorry because you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.
Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
I found this conversation between the pencil and the eraser very inspirational.
Parents are like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil. They're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way, they get hurt, and become smaller / older, and eventually pass on.
Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but parents are still happy with what they do for their children, and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying, or sad. All my life, I've been the pencil.
And it pains me to see the eraser that is my parents getting smaller and smaller each day. For I know that one day, all that I'm left with would be eraser shavings and memories of what I used to have.
Moral: We never know the love of our parents for us till we have become parents.
( friends help to perform so many roles which we individually are unable to perform)
我们像铅笔,父母像橡皮。父母无怨无悔的消耗他们宝贵的生命,抚育着我们,包容我们的错误,不愿意见到我们悲伤……也许只有到我们也为人父母的时候,才能完全理解他们纯然的爱,希望到那时还不算太晚。
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