I heard this song "Grateful Heart" with tears in my eyes, and I told my son this story with tears in my eyes:

A little girl was born with aphasia, and her father died when she was very young. She lives with her mother. In order to support the family, mother goes out early and comes back late every day. Every time the sun goes down, the little girl begins to stand in front of her house, looking at the road in front of her door with anticipation, waiting for her mother to come home. Mom's coming back is the happiest moment of her day, because her mother brings her a rice cake home every day. In their poor family, a small rice cake is a rare delicacy, and her mother will teach her to sing in sign language every night.

One day, it rained heavily, and it was already dark, and my mother had not come back. The little girl stood at the door looking and waiting, but she would never see her mother. It was getting dark and raining. The little girl decided to follow her mother's way home every day. She walked and walked for a long time, and finally saw her mother lying on the ground by the roadside. She shook her mother's body hard, but her mother didn't respond. She thought her mother was too tired to sleep, so she put her head on her lap to make her sleep more comfortable. But then she discovered that her mother's eyes were not closed! The little girl suddenly understood: mother may be dead! She was so scared that she took her mother's hand and shook it hard, only to find that her mother was still clutching a piece of rice cake ... She cried desperately, but she couldn't make a sound ... It kept raining, and the little girl didn't know how long she had been crying. She knew that her mother would never wake up, and now she is alone. Why doesn't mom close her eyes? Is she worried about her? She suddenly understood what she should do. So she dried her tears and decided to tell her mother in her own language: she will live bravely and let her mother go safely. ...

In the rain, the little girl wrote this song "Grateful Heart" in sign language again and again. Tears and rain mixed together and slid across her small but strong face: "I came from an accident, like a dust." Who can see my fragility? " Where do I come from and where do I belong? Who will call me next? Although the world is wide, this road is difficult. I have seen all the ups and downs in this world. How much love do I have and how many tears do I have? Let God know I won't give up! Grateful heart, thank you! Accompany me all my life and let me have the courage to be myself! Grateful heart, thank fate! Flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish it … "So she stood in the rain and kept doing it until her mother's eyes finally closed … I choked to finish the story. The son couldn't wait to ask, "mom, what happened to that little girl?" "Can she survive alone?" I said, "She must have survived. She will live well!" Because her mother left her a magic weapon in life-a grateful heart! " .

Yes! What a great and wise mother this is! She didn't leave jewelry and wealth to her aphasic daughter, but she left a huge spiritual wealth incomparable to hundreds of millions of houses-a grateful heart! She taught her daughter not only to thank those who care about and care for herself, but also to thank those who hit and hurt herself, and to thank God for the misfortune and suffering. It is precisely because of this grateful heart that her suffering daughter can bravely face all the stormy waves of life, tolerate all the twists and turns in the world, turn these sufferings into milk that feeds her growth, and become more tenacious and excellent in the baptism of wind and rain.