How nice is the reality?

"One" studio asked: Let's talk about some warm things when we talk about how cruel the reality is and how hard the life is. How beautiful is reality?

Q: "One" Studio:

@ Lizi sauce listrong: The weather forecast on my mom's mobile phone is not my hometown, but the city where I went to school ......

@ Sh-you are the best of yourself: our military training is raining for several days.

@-Chen Yuehua: a laryngeal cancer patient with a total cut throat found a microphone in his pocket to say "thank you" to me. A stranger caught up with the umbrella in the supermarket and gave it back to me; on the train, the boy who coughed badly opposite me bought me a pot of herbal tea. On a rainy night, he sat on the door and took a photo next to him. His grandfather put the umbrella over my head and used it to shelter me from the rain; when I was a freshman, my uncle always poured the most beautiful dish into my dish. The remaining 10 thousand words are omitted.

LH. : During the high school military training, I felt that a girl in the next class was very nice. Later, I often saw her, but I never spoke to her. The second year of high school took an exam for two thousand students, while she sat behind my back ...... You may miss it all your life, because you may have missed an exam. Isn't that good enough?

@ Mroamer: When I arrived at the station, I had to wait for the car to arrive. I played the first song that I just thought of at random on my mobile phone. I accidentally hit two other people and said I'm sorry; when I first returned home, I dragged my suitcase to the ground. When I was exhausted, someone was behind me. When it rained, you wanted to chat with me ...... What I understand is that the beauty of life is so many casual moments that make my heart warm.

ETC '': This is their story. When he proposed to her, he only said three words "Believe me"; when she gave birth to his first daughter, he said to her "hard work"; the day when her daughter was married, he put his arm on her shoulder and said, "There is me." He repeatedly said, "I am here" the day he received her critical notice. The moment she was leaving, he kissed her forehead and said, "You're waiting for me ". In his life, he never said "I love you" to her, but he never left.

@ Shang Cang bless the lawyer who has finished the meal: Is it warm? Cover the sun-drenched quilt in the winter, the sun-drenched quilt in the spring, the sun-drenched quilt in the autumn, and the summer ...... Kick off the quilt.

@ Zhang wenhan: to be a better person, he said that there is one more person in his dream.

How nice is the reality?