世界上有蜡烛般无私的母爱;有高山般伟大的父爱;有云梯般奉献的师恩。可是有一种爱无声无息,却温暖无限,那是陌生人给予我的一种特殊的爱。那是一个寒冷的下午,已经五点多了,风呼呼地刮着。我背着书包拖着前面裂开了口的棉鞋艰难地向家走去。不经意间,我看见街角处有个正在收拾东西的老人,那是一个替人补鞋的老爷爷,看样子他正准备回家。我像抓住了根救命稻草一样,急忙跑上前去,对老爷爷说:“老爷爷,您能帮我补补鞋吗?”老人望望灰蒙蒙的天空,又看了看我脚上的鞋,犹豫了一 Candleless selfless maternal love in the world; Great mountain fatherhood; But there is a kind of love silent, but warm and infinite, it is stranger gave me a special kind of love. It was a cold afternoon, already more than five o’clock, the wind whirring blowing. I was carrying a schoolbag dragging in front of cracked cotton shoes difficult to walk to the house. Inadvertently, I saw an old man at the corner who was packing up things. It was a grandfather who made up his shoes, and he was looking ready to go home. I like to seize the root lifesaving straw, quickly ran up to the grandfather said: “Grandpa, you can help me make up shoes?” "The old man looked at the gray sky and looked at me Foot shoes, hesitated one