Walking in the street on some evening, I saw a children kneeling aside. The children wrote down her suffering on the concrete gournd in front of her. I knew, if it was true, she was begging for her tuition.
I recalled of a piece of news on some newspaper sometime, which reported that the children of this kind were well organized by one or several evil persons. The children had to hand in their outcome to the organizers everyday. Of course, the organizers were finally imprisoned. The amount of money accumulated from the children's hard work was astounding --- more than 20 millions yuan.
I felt annoyed and walked. After taking several steps, I couldn't help thinking of the sympathetic face of the little girl. I thought whether I should give her money. Maybe she was one of the children under command of the evil persons. It's very much possible. If not, why didn't she appeared at the same place everyday until she got enough money for the tuition? Why did she appeared there that day and disappeared one day after? The questions occured on my mind continuously.
I turned my sight back on the kneeling girl. She was wearing a poor uniform with colors of blue and white. The red ribbon around her neck was very old and crinkled. Her hair was relatively short to the girls of her age. Maybe she didn't wash it for days. Her shoes was originally white, but had became grey because of the dirt. She was at the back of a lantern, so I couldn't see her face clearly, and in addition that I was slight short-sighted.
Somehow, I thought of Jesus's words, "Love the people around you!" Although Jesus's love was too extreme, I thought even I couldn't have gone that far, I should give her money. I went back to the front of the little girl. I took out 10 yuan, squated down, lightly put on the ground, and used my middle finger to move the money to the front of her left knee. I put up my head and looked at her. I saw a drop of tear going down on the 10 yuan banknote. The drop of tear shimmered under the light of a car. But, she didn't take the money when I left.
After I had reached home, I thought a lot. Had I done right? Whether the evil persons behind the girl would take the money with a wicked smile? What was the right choice in that situation?... The question of which I thought most was whether it's really important to clarify it's right or wrong? On the surface, it appeared wrong to give the girl money if she begged for the evil persons. Behind this conclusion, what else? Should we love the strangers? Would this love make the world so warm in this warm winter that we couldn't stand that and sweat all over?
I remember a famous writer said, "This world is beautiful, and it's worth making efforts on." However, I just can agree the latter part of this sentence.
I have nothing to say...
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I recalled of a piece of news on some newspaper sometime, which reported that the children of this kind were well organized by one or several evil persons. The children had to hand in their outcome to the organizers everyday. Of course, the organizers were finally imprisoned. The amount of money accumulated from the children's hard work was astounding --- more than 20 millions yuan.
I felt annoyed and walked. After taking several steps, I couldn't help thinking of the sympathetic face of the little girl. I thought whether I should give her money. Maybe she was one of the children under command of the evil persons. It's very much possible. If not, why didn't she appeared at the same place everyday until she got enough money for the tuition? Why did she appeared there that day and disappeared one day after? The questions occured on my mind continuously.
I turned my sight back on the kneeling girl. She was wearing a poor uniform with colors of blue and white. The red ribbon around her neck was very old and crinkled. Her hair was relatively short to the girls of her age. Maybe she didn't wash it for days. Her shoes was originally white, but had became grey because of the dirt. She was at the back of a lantern, so I couldn't see her face clearly, and in addition that I was slight short-sighted.
Somehow, I thought of Jesus's words, "Love the people around you!" Although Jesus's love was too extreme, I thought even I couldn't have gone that far, I should give her money. I went back to the front of the little girl. I took out 10 yuan, squated down, lightly put on the ground, and used my middle finger to move the money to the front of her left knee. I put up my head and looked at her. I saw a drop of tear going down on the 10 yuan banknote. The drop of tear shimmered under the light of a car. But, she didn't take the money when I left.
After I had reached home, I thought a lot. Had I done right? Whether the evil persons behind the girl would take the money with a wicked smile? What was the right choice in that situation?... The question of which I thought most was whether it's really important to clarify it's right or wrong? On the surface, it appeared wrong to give the girl money if she begged for the evil persons. Behind this conclusion, what else? Should we love the strangers? Would this love make the world so warm in this warm winter that we couldn't stand that and sweat all over?
I remember a famous writer said, "This world is beautiful, and it's worth making efforts on." However, I just can agree the latter part of this sentence.
I have nothing to say...
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