An incomplete and perfect life is always imperfect, and the reality is sometimes cruel, leaving us only a beautiful half and then hiding the other half. It always gives us enthusiasm and tempts us to look for it, but it always leaves us with more thoughts and melancholy. We can't ask the world to be perfect, just as we can't ask ourselves, but as long as we look at it with our heart and feel it with our heart, we will find relatively incomplete beauty. Incomplete, in our hearts is terrible, but we find that incomplete is not so terrible, just like Venus with a broken arm, she is the beauty of incomplete, and her charm lies in her broken arm. If she is as perfect as us, is she beautiful? I don't know why, but I began to appreciate those broken things. Sometimes I feel that perfection is not so good. Just like the morning sun shines on me, I think it is golden, and the perfect sun is good. But when you stand under a tree and the sun shines on yourself through the leaves, this is the beauty of breaking. Do you think this broken beauty is not as good as the whole sunshine? At sunset, the earth is red, which is a whole piece of beauty, really beautiful, but when you stand behind the broken wall and the sunset can't fully shine in, you will see a special and fragmented beauty different from the scenery outside. Through large and small holes, shining on the ground, all kinds of irregular graphics and countless spots converge into a wonderful abstract painting. When the glory of the sunset disappears on the horizon, the night engulfs the world, leaving only black and white scenery. Won't there be stars when the moon comes out? You see, the whole night sky is illuminated by the moon. I want to look for the stars, but I can't help looking at the perfect white. Indeed, perfection is better than imperfection at this time, because our eyes are full of the moon, except occasionally when I lean against a tree and face west, the crown of the tree blocks the moon, and only a few pieces of white are reflected on my back, but there are many stars in front of me, one here and one there, as if playing a game.

Perfection and imperfection are really contradictory. I hope everything is perfect! As expected, the moon is so round tonight; The deep blue sky is so beautiful; The bamboo forest is very quiet. Everything seems to be born in silence and destroyed in silence.

2. Incomplete beauty, perfect love

Since it is a meteor, we should leave the light to the world. Since you are alive, you should be a person who is beneficial to society. Since beauty is incomplete, love should be perfect. -inscription

Some people say, "the moment when a meteor flashes is spectacular because it won't stay, it is fleeting." People will not be excited by seeing the sun, because they have long regarded it as a habit. " Because it is short, it is beautiful, and the same disability is also a kind of beauty. Facing the harsh reality and hard life, a weak teenager was moved by his indomitable perseverance beyond ordinary people, and sparkled on his life path. This is a true story. At a young age, he met unexpected trouble on an ordinary day, and a well was being drilled on the Loess Plateau. Who accidentally put a 380-volt transformer across the road? Six-year-old Cheng Jun passed by. After a dazzling electric spark flashed, he was knocked unconscious, his mother fainted, his father was heartbroken, and he sought medical treatment everywhere with a disabled little life. Finally, both small arms were cut off from the elbow joint. In an instant, this young life became a silent song cruelly. "dad, mom, I don't have arms and legs ... I have eyes ... don't cry." His immature heart is so strong that from then on, the first thing he has to solve is to eat. My parents tied a spoon to Cheng Jun Jr.' s broken arm, but the broken arm was not long enough for the spoon to reach his mouth. It is difficult to get a spoon with two broken arms; Finally, I didn't need spoons and chopsticks at all. My mother put the food on a shallow plate and put it on the table. Since then, little Cheng Jun has been licking like a kitten and a puppy ... jRy parent-child resource network JRY parent-child resource network has a similar story: when Liu Bogang arrived in Yimeng, he could neither speak nor read, so it was very difficult to communicate with others. Looking at his broken arm, the teachers all think it will be a difficult child to take care of. When he first arrived in Yimeng, he was badly isolated by the children. Little friends are afraid of those bare broken arms and deliberately avoid him. Away from his parents and playmates, Liu Bo became more silent.

Liu Bo insists on learning what other children can do. Liu Bo is a weak person among the vulnerable groups, but he never thinks he is an object that needs to be taken care of. On the contrary, he always takes care of his younger brothers and sisters. In the memory of Li Xiaoping, a life teacher, there is such a scene: Liu Bo holds a little classmate who is crying sadly with his broken arm, and pats his classmate on the back from time to time. They didn't give up or give in to fate. They tell us by action: Hold the fate by the throat and you will succeed! Sometimes, I often wonder how happy we are when we are healthy. We can enjoy the beautiful scenery of nature, hear birds singing, talking, singing, jumping and playing happily. How comfortable and comfortable we are! And there are some children with physical defects living around us. Some of them live in darkness forever and don't know how beautiful nature is. Some people live in a silent world forever and have never heard the cheerful calls of birds. Should we be more content and grateful than they are? Everyone is God's apple, and God will take a fair bite on each apple. The bigger the defect, the more God loves you. Beauty is incomplete, but love is perfect …

Care for the disabled and walk with love!