Please come in and ask for the meaning of the title of this article Spring breeze That day happened to be the beginning of spring. I went to the post office with a few manuscripts, in a good mood There are not many people in the post office. In front of him is a young man who is sending money to his home. Behind him is an old man about 70 years old, wearing presbyopic glasses, ragged and slovenly. He must have come to collect money from his children. He still has a newspaper in his hand. I glanced at it, which is Hebei farmer's daily, a newspaper I have never read The old man's coat was stained with oil. I couldn't help standing far away to avoid rubbing my newly bought baozi windbreaker. I was listening to music with MP3 earphones when the old man suddenly reached out his hand. I took off the earphones and he said, "girl, please pick up a money order for me at the counter." I took one for him, and he said, "girl, I'm old, and I'm afraid I'll make mistakes when I put on my reading glasses." I was a little helpless, but I had to obey his request "Where to?" I asked. "Just send it to the address printed in the newspaper," he said, pointing to an article I soon finished reading the sensational report - it turned out that it was a little girl in a village. Her parents had a car accident on the way to sell vegetables in the county seat. The driver who caused the accident has no news so far. She had to live with her 80 year old grandmother, and her tuition and living expenses are not available "What a pity!" said the old man "I'm lying to you, uncle. It must be a trick. I don't even have a picture. How can I believe it?" The old man was very stubborn: "it must be true. I have sent it before, and people have replied to it. You say, who would ask you if he had a way to live? It must be that he can't get through this, right, girl?" I looked up and looked at the old man who suddenly touched my heart. He was ugly, even shabby, and his hands were covered with calluses. The old man sighed and said, "when I was a child, my family was poor. If it wasn't for others to help me, I would never have lived until now. It's natural for people to help me. The ancients said that they would give me a peach and a plum, and give it back to Qiongyao." To be on the safe side, I called the newspaper. They not only knew the old man's name, but also said that he would send money every month. They were very grateful to him The old man's monthly pension is only 500 yuan, but the money he sent out that day is 300 yuan! I'm a little shocked. 300 yuan doesn't matter to me. It's just a small manuscript, but it's almost all for the old man. The old man said, "I'll send it next month, so that their grandparents and grandchildren can at least have dinner." Somehow, my eyes are moist. If I hadn't filled out this money order, I could hardly believe that a man who had just had enough food was sending money to a poorer place. At that moment, my heart was in a state of insecurity. A bottle of CD perfume would cost hundreds of thousands of women, what I love more and more, but heart of stone for others. On that day, I received nearly 2000 yuan of contribution fee, also asked for a money order, wrote the same address, sent a little money. The old man was very moved, and said: "girl, I thank you for their grandparents and grandchildren!" I quickly shook my head, where to use him to thank me for strangers, I would like to thank him, that kind of true kindness, awakened my heart once forgotten things. This society is sometimes indifferent, haggard, but as long as you dare to love, dare to trust, it will be warm, soft After saying goodbye to the old man, my heart is warm. The spring breeze outside suddenly rises, and the spring in my heart also comes quietly. I think of an old song "one mu field" by Sanmao: "one mu field in everyone's heart, one mu field in everyone's heart, one dream in everyone's heart, what to plant with it, what to plant with it, peach, plum, spring breeze..." Please come in and ask for the meaning of the title of this article Please indicate shallow and deep

Please come in and ask for the meaning of the title of this article Spring breeze That day happened to be the beginning of spring. I went to the post office with a few manuscripts, in a good mood There are not many people in the post office. In front of him is a young man who is sending money to his home. Behind him is an old man about 70 years old, wearing presbyopic glasses, ragged and slovenly. He must have come to collect money from his children. He still has a newspaper in his hand. I glanced at it, which is Hebei farmer's daily, a newspaper I have never read The old man's coat was stained with oil. I couldn't help standing far away to avoid rubbing my newly bought baozi windbreaker. I was listening to music with MP3 earphones when the old man suddenly reached out his hand. I took off the earphones and he said, "girl, please pick up a money order for me at the counter." I took one for him, and he said, "girl, I'm old, and I'm afraid I'll make mistakes when I put on my reading glasses." I was a little helpless, but I had to obey his request "Where to?" I asked. "Just send it to the address printed in the newspaper," he said, pointing to an article I soon finished reading the sensational report - it turned out that it was a little girl in a village. Her parents had a car accident on the way to sell vegetables in the county seat. The driver who caused the accident has no news so far. She had to live with her 80 year old grandmother, and her tuition and living expenses are not available "What a pity!" said the old man "I'm lying to you, uncle. It must be a trick. I don't even have a picture. How can I believe it?" The old man was very stubborn: "it must be true. I have sent it before, and people have replied to it. You say, who would ask you if he had a way to live? It must be that he can't get through this, right, girl?" I looked up and looked at the old man who suddenly touched my heart. He was ugly, even shabby, and his hands were covered with calluses. The old man sighed and said, "when I was a child, my family was poor. If it wasn't for others to help me, I would never have lived until now. It's natural for people to help me. The ancients said that they would give me a peach and a plum, and give it back to Qiongyao." To be on the safe side, I called the newspaper. They not only knew the old man's name, but also said that he would send money every month. They were very grateful to him The old man's monthly pension is only 500 yuan, but the money he sent out that day is 300 yuan! I'm a little shocked. 300 yuan doesn't matter to me. It's just a small manuscript, but it's almost all for the old man. The old man said, "I'll send it next month, so that their grandparents and grandchildren can at least have dinner." Somehow, my eyes are moist. If I hadn't filled out this money order, I could hardly believe that a man who had just had enough food was sending money to a poorer place. At that moment, my heart was in a state of insecurity. A bottle of CD perfume would cost hundreds of thousands of women, what I love more and more, but heart of stone for others. On that day, I received nearly 2000 yuan of contribution fee, also asked for a money order, wrote the same address, sent a little money. The old man was very moved, and said: "girl, I thank you for their grandparents and grandchildren!" I quickly shook my head, where to use him to thank me for strangers, I would like to thank him, that kind of true kindness, awakened my heart once forgotten things. This society is sometimes indifferent, haggard, but as long as you dare to love, dare to trust, it will be warm, soft After saying goodbye to the old man, my heart is warm. The spring breeze outside suddenly rises, and the spring in my heart also comes quietly. I think of an old song "one mu field" by Sanmao: "one mu field in everyone's heart, one mu field in everyone's heart, one dream in everyone's heart, what to plant with it, what to plant with it, peach, plum, spring breeze..." Please come in and ask for the meaning of the title of this article Please indicate shallow and deep

Spring breeze is gentle and can bring warmth to people
This article is mainly about an old man who has to help the little girl's life and school when he is in a difficult life. The old man's behavior is like the spring breeze
Planting spring breeze means sowing love and sunshine
Shallow refers to the real spring breeze, giving warmth. Deep is to spread love and sunshine

What does the title of core of life mean? What is the meaning?

Crops are born for fruits. Their sprouting, leafing and flowering are all for their own fruits. Once the fruits die young, the life of crops will be dim and enter the autumn of life ahead of time
Using metaphor, it vividly illustrates the value of life and expresses the author's reverence for the mission of life