What is the most precious thing in the world? Hugo, a great French writer, said that it was kindness. I think this is something that everyone can't abandon.

When it comes to gratitude, I think of charity, and then I see orange volunteer clothes, a love box with love cards, an old man holding hands across the street, and a figure sitting in a wheelchair.

I remember it was a sunny spring. I went out shopping with my friends and passed a park gate. I saw a nine-year-old girl wearing an orange volunteer suit coming towards us in a wheelchair with a love box.

She gave us a sweet smile at first, so the girl pointed to the volunteer sign on her body, then pointed to the love box, and then kept gesturing with her hands. Just when I was confused, my friend whispered to me, "She can't walk, but she doesn't seem to speak." This is sign language. " I suddenly realized. "She said that they are doing charity and hope that we can give a love." The friend said again. So, we smiled at her and put down 50 yuan.

A friend asked the girl where the money was donated. The girl took out a pen and paper and wrote a crooked line: This is for my brothers and sisters in the orphanage. I am a student in a school for the disabled. "Are you alone?" I am curious. She shook her head and wrote on the paper: "And my classmates." Then he made a gesture of love to us and waved goodbye to me.

The sun shone on her wheelchair and the badge of love flashed on her chest. Suddenly, I seemed to see the radiance of an angel. I am very touched.