指尖上的生命

LIFE ON FINGERTIPS

人间悲喜难相通,犹如冰火两重天。当与生命对视,心底那些最柔软且细腻的情感,常常会被瞬间触动。一生很长,小小的生命降临人间,像一粒种子,撒在亲人心间,母亲为你流下的第一滴泪水,该有多么甘甜。一生很短,常常还来不及成长和思考,生命的尽头就开始向你招手,那些为即将逝去的亲人流下的泪水,又该有多么苦涩。奔跑在昼夜之间,医护人员,一手死,一手生.

Mortal sorrow and joy can be closely interlinked,just like ice and fire.In face of life,our softest and most delicate sentiments are often deeply touched.Life is long.A little life coming into the world is like a seed sown in the hearts of loved ones.The first tear shed for you by your mother must be fairly sweet.Life is short.The end of life might begin waving to you before you could grow up and think.Those tears shed for dying kinsfolk must be fairly bitter.