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What moved me about this composition is the 450-word mantra.
One day, walking on the road, the mobile phone rang, and a young girl's voice came from the microphone: "Dad, come back quickly, I miss you so much!" " "Intuitively, I know I have the wrong number again, because my daughter's voice is too familiar to me. It is not surprising that such things happen these days. I said angrily, "Wrong number!" He hung up the phone.

In the next few days, this phone call came from time to time, which made me upset. Sometimes I refuse rudely, and sometimes I simply don't answer.

That day, this phone call came again and again. What is different in peacetime is that I have been making unremitting calls over there and didn't answer. I finally held back my temper and began to answer, but the girl's weak voice said, "Dad, come back quickly." I miss you so much! " Mom said there was nothing wrong with this figure. This is your mobile phone number. Dad, it hurts so much! Mom says you are busy at work and take care of me alone every day. I am exhausted. Dad, I know you have worked hard. If you can't come, will you kiss Niu Niu again on the phone? "I can't refuse the child's naive request. I kissed the microphone several times and heard the child's intermittent voice: "Thank you … Dad, I am so … happy, so … happy …"

Just as I gradually became interested in this wrong number, it was not a girl but a deep female voice who answered the phone: "I'm sorry, sir, I must have given you a lot of trouble these days." I am really sorry! " I want to call you to apologize after dealing with this matter. The child's life is very hard. She was born with bone cancer. Her father died in a car accident not long ago. I really dare not tell her the news. The daily chemotherapy and constant pain have tortured the child pitifully enough. When the pain was the most unbearable for her, she always shouted her father who had encouraged her to be strong. I really couldn't bear to see the child like this, so I just made up a mobile phone number that day ... "

"How is the child now?" I can't wait to ask.

"Niu Niu had already gone. You must have kissed her on the phone at that time, because she left with a smile, clutching the mobile phone that could hear the voice of' Dad' when she left ... "