Photo 1:  Together, through Warm and Cold
(Photographer: An Hejie. Market Place, Town  of 
Beyond the northern (
cold weather  lingered on. Snow fell on this April morning. Flakes danced
in the sky. A  middle-aged man tended to his cart, on which sat a little
boy, wrapped up  with blanket used to keep the vegetables from freezing.
From time to  time, the father would tuck at the blanket to make sure that
his son was all  right. These are the words from the photographer: "Set in
the dark and  shadowy background and the dancing snow flakes, the pink
puffy face of the  little boy stood out in great contrast to that of the
father which was  apparently shaped by the caprices of life. And life was
indeed harsh. Father  and son only have each other for support. When the
father yelled out a sales pitch on  top of his voice, his facial expression
was shockingly touching. One cannot  help but be moved."
Photo 2: Love
The father and his son live in an impoverished hilly area. They  demand
nothing but a piece of land to call their own. Perhaps they will not  have
a chance to see the outside world all their lives -- they will not  know
what a staircase is, they will never ride in a taxi, nor will they  ever
step into a movie theater. But the truth is these are the people who  offer
us everything our lives depend on, generation after generation. The  heaven
and earth have nothing to repay them. Love them! At least respect them  in
your heart. Otherwise how can we possibly talk about ourselves as human  beings?
Caption on the photo: The day, we found that we are able to attend school. We are so happy. But grandpa cried. Do you understand? The tears of an elderly man......) This semester has been dealt with, what about the next?
 
