今天中午休息的时候，看到意林上的一个小故事，讲春节后一辆开往南方的旅行客车翻在了山沟里，死了两个人，剩下的人不同程度受伤了，大多数都是农民。一个记者过去采访，当他拍摄到一个年轻人的时候，那个年轻人腿被弄断了，鲜血直流，满身都是泥，他看到记者在拍他，对着镜头竟站起来，把自己脸上的泥抹干净了，对着镜头露出一脸灿烂的笑脸，搞得记者呆住了，不知怎么回事。他看到记者将镜头对着他断了的双腿的时候，他把腿藏起来，对记者说，照我的脸吧。后来单腿支撑不住了，倒了下去，记者赶紧过去，问为什么，那个小伙说，他家在农村，刚从家里出来，怕他妈担心。记者把手机给那个小伙，让他给家里人报个平安，他说家里没电话，他妈只能从电视上看到他，他不希望他妈看到他断了腿，为他担心，希望他妈看到他好好的，一脸的笑容。后来在电视上播出了这条报道，在无尽的哭泣和悲伤里只有这个小伙的笑脸像向日葵一样灿烂。有时候爱真的是那么朴实那么伟大，不在乎你拥有多少财富，不在乎你有多少学识。最真挚的东西最深的爱永远藏在最简单的心灵里，藏在最普通的百姓中。展开吴宇航I came across a story on a magazine called “Yi Lin” during my leisure time in the afternoon. Not long after the Spring Festival, a bus driving towards south had rolled over in a ravine, two people died and the rest was injured in varying degrees, most of whom were farmers. A reporter was sent to cover the accident. And when the camera captured a young man who had broken both legs, with blood spilling out and dirt all over his body, he actually stood up, wiping the mud on his face and then looked at the camera with a big bright smile, which stunned the reporter a lot. But when the reporter began to aim the camera at his broken legs, the young man tried to hide them and said to the reporter: “just capture my face, please.” But soon he fell down for standing on a single leg. The reporter ran over to him and asked why he did so. The young man replied: “I live in rural area and I’ve just come out from home for a short time, I don’t want my mother to worry about me.” So the reporter lent him a cellphone to connect his family, however, the young man told that there was no phone at his home and the only way to inform his mother of his safety was the TV news. All what he wished was to let his mother see him living well and his big warm smile rather than his broken legs. Later on, the accident was broadcast on television, only the young man smiled like a blossoming flower among others’ endless tears.Sometimes love can indeed be plain and great at the same time. No matter how much fortune you have, and how much knowledge you gained, the most sincere thing as well as the deepest love always hide in simplest souls of the most common people.Yuhang Wu