Seek a narrative lyric prose to express emotion, warmth, care and gratitude through one thing.

Time passed without a trace. When we suddenly look back and see through our hearts, there are always sections of memories that leave deep traces in our lives and cannot be forgotten. Whenever we pick it up, there is always a long-lost impulse in our hearts, which is touching.

In fact, in the long river of life, there are feelings all the time. Parents' worried eyes and haggard back are the feelings of life. A friend's letter, a blessing message, warm and touching; When you are thirsty, your colleagues will help you get back a glass of water, which is touching; Tired, your daughter beats your back, touching; In the sunset, it is also touching to watch a white-haired couple help each other to the end of the road. ...

Touching is everywhere. On the streets of Manhattan, new york, a little girl refused to leave under a tree. It turned out that she was waiting for the last leaf to fall in autumn. The child is innocent, and she will be moved by an ordinary natural substitute.

However, in a hurry, most people are tempered by life and begin to become rude and indifferent. They don't want to stop and listen to the soul, nor do they want to relive the comfort it brings to the soul. For a while, I seemed to forget the feeling of being touched. Busy with work and study all day, either sitting in front of the computer typing or sorting out information. My friend reminded me: Ye Ye, leave the computer and have a rest. Simple words make my tired heart warm and my indifferent heart melt; When things go wrong in my life, I feel irritable and depressed, and even can't help crying. At this time, my friend told me: tears don't mean vulnerability, just relieve inner unhappiness, cry! At that moment, I was moved, moved by my friend's simple language. Then I began to change myself and try to care about others, maybe just a look, maybe just a word, but others got happiness from me, got warmth from me and gave me a moving smile in return. At that moment, I suddenly understood that happiness and care can infect each other.

What is touching? Maybe a thousand people have a thousand answers. However, no matter who you are, you can't tell a person who has no feelings what is touched, because it is not spoken with your mouth, but with your heart.

Perhaps, moving is the cool breeze in summer, the warm sun in winter, the refreshing feeling in spring, and a cup of delicious hot tea ... With moving, our hearts begin to become bright, spacious and pure.

Touching is not simple tears, not superficial sadness, but an inner feeling and a spiritual voice between people. When you touch others, you will also touch yourself. So, my friend, when your heart feels lonely, please take some time to relive the unforgettable touch! At that moment, your spiritual home will be full of beautiful and moving flowers, guiding you to the front.