I read a story from Reader: In a small town in new york, there is a bodhi tree in front of Mr. and Mrs. John's house, which is a rare tree in new york. Probably because of this, a strong iron shelf was specially supported next to the tree. Perhaps it is the iron frame that protects the bodhi tree from wind and rain, and it has always been lush and has become a landscape in the garden.
This summer is the season when bodhi trees flourish. Somehow, it suddenly died. Everyone passing by feels sorry for its withering. This tree has been specially cared for since childhood. Because of the support of the iron frame, it never bowed to the wind and rain. Why did you suddenly die this year after decades?
Mr. and Mrs. John stroked the still delicate and smooth bark of the bodhi tree and suddenly found someone cutting a circle of cracks in the bark. "Who killed the bodhi tree?" John turned to the other side along the knife mark and found that it was a wire tied to the bracket. Probably when the bodhi tree was small, I tied it to protect it. Unexpectedly, with the growth of the tree, the wire gradually embedded into the bark, but it was too late to find it.
After reading this story, I was deeply moved. Caring for children, if it exceeds a certain range, may become doting. Just like a growing bodhi tree, doting is the wire that protects it, while protecting us, it also hurts us. As the saying goes, "no one can succeed casually without experiencing wind and rain." Rainbow is beautiful, but it can only show its beauty after the storm.
A philosopher once said: If a person is born without any setbacks, then his life is incomplete. Faced with these stories, I want to say: "Mom and Dad, let go and let the children be free. Let's go through thick and thin together. That is extraordinary true love. "