Eternal moments

There are too many moments in the world that are stored in memory for eternity. Mona Lisa's smile, Liu Xiang's leap over hurdles, the successful application for the right to host the 2008 Olympic Games... these are all amazing to the world. Today there will be a moment that will become an eternal touch and inspiration in our hearts.

In the evening, the sky is hazy, like a gray veil, making people feel sad and lazy. In order to write, I had to go to the basketball court to watch a basketball game. Standing in the crowded crowd, watching the basketball athletes fighting hard, their high morale and unyielding energy infected everyone present. The cheerleaders' shouts deeply inspired the athletes on the field, and they were full of heroic spirit. , The vigorous steps are like flying, with the potential of an eagle striking the sky and a fish flying to the shallow bottom. "The ball has been scored!" That moment was captured by someone who cared about it, and it was fixed as a proud and eternal moment in my heart.

At that moment, we cheered for the athletes’ majesty, applauded the warriors’ tenacity, and cheered for the players’ passionate shouts. At this point, the results are overshadowed because we see a spirit of never giving up and persevering to the end. This spirit will inspire us to move forward forever!

The eternal moment is with you and me!

Example 2:

What can defeat status, fame, desire and ambition, and touch our humble souls? What can resist the wind and dust of time from corroding the mountains and rivers of memory, so that we are still moved by it? What makes the hurried crowd ignore the long movie-like time and only remember the two or three moments during it?

It’s love. Love allows us to remember and remember those eternal moments.

The moment of holding up love

Many years ago, a cable car in a tourist attraction fell. No one believed that anyone would survive after falling into a mountain stream from a height of nearly 100 meters. But a little boy created this miracle. No, it was his parents who created this miracle. At the moment when the cable car was about to hit the ground, the parents held up their son, raising his arms high above his head... This posture did not change until death, until the body was bloody, and until the staff cleaned up the scene. A song recorded the entire event from the son's perspective: It was that autumn when I could no longer see my father's face. He used his shoulders to support the starting point of my rebirth... I used my superficial knowledge of physics to estimate the distance from the cable car. The moment he lost control and hit the ground... he could only be stunned.

If this process includes: realizing what happened, panicking, recovering, calming down, making a decision, and supporting his son, then it is absolutely impossible. Everything that happened in that short moment can only be explained by "instinct". It is the instinct of love. A simple gesture illustrates the greatest thing in the world - love. The desperate but determined eyes in the darkness, the trembling but powerful shoulders, made that blood-red moment full of hope, determination, and love. Love keeps death at bay, transcends physical limits, and transcends time and space to make that moment eternal.

Today, many years later, that moment of holding up love still makes me burst into tears.

Hold the moment of love

The love in the world is not just about licking the calf, which is unforgettable.

During the holiday trip to Shenyang, in the General’s Mansion, another moment explained eternity to me. When visiting the former residence of Zhao Yidi, the tour guide told this scene: In the early morning of June 22, 2000, Ms. Zhao Yidi, who had accompanied General Zhang Xueliang in captivity for most of his life, was about to finish her life. At 11:11 a.m., the surveillance equipment showed that she passed away, but Zhang Xueliang still held his lover's hand tightly for three hours...

Some people may ask how it could be an instant. Woolen cloth? But the same hands held together, the same love is a peaceful painting, just a moment. The two old men, who have gone through countless ups and downs and witnessed nearly a century of history, still hold hands, still support and encourage each other. This love is deep, long-lasting, and warm... This picture will always be tender and beautiful because of the support of love. Standing in front of the bed in Zhao Yidi's master bedroom, I seemed to see the moment of holding love...

The moment of realizing love

I don't know if this moment can be called eternal, but It will never be forgotten by me.

I was lucky enough to enter the finals of the speech contest at the English summer camp. The question requirement is: tell a story.

I stood on the stage and told a fairy tale about three old people called Success, Wealth and Love, who planned to take a rest in a home, but only one of them could enter the room. Faced with a choice, the host chose Love as their guest. However, three old people entered the room at the same time, and the host was puzzled. When I reached this point in my speech, I found that the audience and judges were also confused, so I continued to imitate the old man’s voice and said: Where there is love, everything will be there!

The audience was very quiet at that moment, so quiet that I could hear the sound of my own blood flowing. Everyone was thoughtful. Then, there was warm applause.

I know: that blank moment does not belong to me, but to love!

The final first place does not belong to me, it belongs to this love story. Although this moment is not as heroic as holding up love, nor as beautiful as holding love, giving love also requires a heart that accepts love. Sometimes the greatest respect for the giver comes from receiving. Only when people have love in their hearts can they realize the existence of love. That blank moment made me understand: It turns out that in this world, not only love stories happen every moment, but there are also beautiful moments when people feel love, receive love, and realize love.

Yes, among countless moments, there will always be some that become eternal. Maybe the moment when you realize love is ordinary and ordinary, but the process is eternal; maybe there is no sound at the moment when you hold love, but the picture is eternal; maybe the moment when you hold up love is bloody and tragic, but the sacredness is eternal ...

It is love that makes every moment eternity.