Children's Stories from Ancient Chinese Poetry 80: Night Rain Appointment (2)
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I lifted my head and looked out the window. 0
 
The fine rain fell gently, as if I had returned to that rainy night. 0
 
I softly said, "Children, every moment in life is so beautiful." 0
 
"We must cherish it well." 0
 
I smiled as I gazed at the rain outside. 0
 
In my heart, I thought that perhaps one day, I would meet Lin Shu again. 0
 
We would be in a warm room with rain falling outside, trimming candles together, sharing stories and experiences from the years gone by. 0
 
We would talk about that rainy night and reminisce about the wonderful times we spent together. 0
 
Everything felt so beautiful. 0
 
I chuckled softly, filled with warmth and hope. 0
 
No matter when or where, as long as there is hope in our hearts, beautiful things will always happen. 0
 
After finishing the story for the children, I smiled and asked, "Did you understand?" 0
 
The children nodded, their eyes shining brightly. 0
 
I gently clapped my hands: "Alright, story time is over; everyone go back to class." 0
 
"Goodbye, teacher!" 0
 
Watching the children leave the classroom warmed my heart. 0
 
The story I just told was also for myself. 0
 
Lin Shu and I had not seen each other for many years. 0
 
We each had our own lives and our own worlds. 0
 
But I knew that we would always hold each other in our hearts. 0
 
Because we had walked together, laughed together, and shared joy together. 0
 
Those beautiful moments were an eternal memory in our hearts. 0
 
I thought as I returned to the office. 0
 
 
Sitting at the desk, I picked up my pen and began to write a letter to Lin Shu. 0
"Lin Shu, it's been a long time since we last contacted." 0
"How have you been lately?" 0
"I'm doing well, just missing you a bit." 0
"I will be here waiting for you. If you have time, please come back to see me." 0
"Time is precious, but longing is priceless." 0
"I hope you can return soon. I want to drink and chat with you." 0
"Missing you, Li Wen." 0
I set down the pen and looked at the letter, a warm feeling surging in my heart. 0
Perhaps this is the best way to stay in touch. 0
Although we can't meet immediately, we can write letters, make calls, and send messages. 0
Most importantly, our hearts must be filled with love and hope. 0
No matter when or where, we must believe that beautiful things will always happen. 0
I smiled as I folded the letter and placed it into the envelope. 0
At that moment, there was a knock on the office door. 0
"Teacher, I have something I want to tell you." 0
I looked up and saw the class monitor, Xiaoyun, standing at the door. 0
I nodded, "Come in, Xiaoyun." 0
Xiaoyun walked to the desk and looked at me earnestly: "Teacher, we all understood your story." 0
"We will cherish our friendship from now on and won't let our friends down." 0
I smiled with relief: "That's good. Remember, no matter where you are, always hold onto hope." 0
Xiaoyun nodded, her eyes slightly red. 0
She pressed her lips together and softly said, "Teacher, your story reminds me of my good friend." 0
 
 
"We haven't seen each other for a long time, but I will never forget her." 0
"She taught me a lot, and I will always cherish her." 0
"Thank you, Teacher." 0
I looked at her, feeling a surge of emotion. 0
I nodded, "Good child, remember, as long as there is love, there is hope." 0
"We all need to believe that beautiful things will always happen." 0
Xiao Yun nodded and turned to leave the office. 0
I watched her figure fade away, feeling warm inside. 0
I knew I had conveyed the meaning of this story to the children. 0
They would surely remember it and learn to cherish friendship and maintain an optimistic attitude. 0
That was enough. 0
I smiled as I looked out at the rain. 0
The rain continued to fall, endlessly. 0
But in my heart, it was already filled with sunshine. 0
 
 
 
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