Love is subtle

What is love? It's a cup of warm milk that your mother handed over when you were tired. What is love? It is a wisp of encouragement that your teacher sends when you fail. Love does not need much vigour and vitality. Love can make people feel warm in fine places.

Last summer, my mother and I came back from my grandmother's house, because it was a long way to go, we needed to take a bus, and we were waiting patiently for the bus. After a while, the bus arrived at the station, my mother and I got on the bus, but fortunately there were two seats on the bus, so I and my mother quickly took a seat. The car stopped for a stop, and an old grandpa and an old grandmother came up. Both of them were about eighty years old. Grandpa was walking on crutches with a pair of glasses and white hair. Grandma was holding Grandpa. Both of them were very careful. They looked as if one of them could not stand steadily and they would fall down. They looked so weak that they couldn't help it. The two old men looked at each other, looking for seats, but there were no seats available on the train. The two old men looked forward to whether there were any seats reserved for them, but none. Grandpa and Grandma had to stand not far from me. When the car started, they wobbled unsteadily. Several times, they nearly fell over. Several times, an aunt would help the two old men, but she never gave up her seat. The car stopped again, and several more people arrived. The car became more crowded. The car started again, and as the road was blocked, the car stopped, and the two old men were even more unstable. I thought to myself: Whether I should give up my seat or not is a trivial matter, but I have to take a bus to the terminal, how tired it will be to the terminal. Thinking of this place, I just wanted to give up my seat. Then an uncle, not far from the two old men, stood up and said to his grandfather, "Come and take this seat, and I'll get off the bus." Grandpa even said thank you. But the new problem is coming, with only one seat. Who will it be? Grandpa let Grandma sit, grandma let Grandpa sit, two people push each other. At this time, I hesitated again: "should we give up seats for the two elderly people?" Finally, I got up and said to the old lady, "sit down with me, grandma!" The old woman sat down and said to me, "Thank you, little friend. If only there were people like you and the young man just now in society." The uncle stood by me all the time and heard the grandmother's praise. He and I laughed happily. Yes, today I just gave up my seat, but I also got the warmth. In fact, in your life, your tiny inadvertent action brings great warmth to people.

Each of us should bring warmth to the society and give a little of our love so that the society will not be cold and heartless. As the saying goes, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world.