1. Write an essay on the theme of harvest
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Harvest
People often say: "No pain, no pain, no gain." "Everything you gain." If you want to gain, you must give.
I remember a teacher said to us: "Because you don't know how to give, you don't gain much." After hearing this, I really felt ashamed. , I have paid very little, but others have paid countless things for me. For example, my parents have paid to raise me, and my teachers have paid to educate me. They do not expect anything in return for their efforts. And what about us? Not only is there no effort, but there is also hope for gain. When we see others being praised, we also hope to be appreciated by others, but everything we do does not deserve praise at all. When we see others achieving excellent results, we also hope to obtain excellent results, but we do not study hard ourselves.
If this idea of ??"getting something for nothing" becomes a habit, then we will be very selfish and our interpersonal relationships in society will become very bad. In our class, selfish classmates will not Rare. When they find a ball of waste paper at their feet, no one is willing to pick it up. They will only kick the waste paper to the feet of another classmate. And this classmate will not pick it up and continue to pass the paper ball around. This scene is like passing the ball on the court. But unlike the athletes, each of us does not want this "ball". It was passed around like this, until it reached the feet of an enthusiastic classmate, and the paper ball was successfully put into the trash can. Sometimes the paper ball just happens to stay in the middle of the aisle, and the students will turn a blind eye. Let me ask: How much energy does it take to bend down and pick up a ball of waste paper? Why should we be stingy with such a tiny bit of love?
When we do something, what do we think of first? It is thinking about the consequences of doing this. If everyone felt that they would suffer a loss if they did this, who would do it?
If you want to gain, you must pay. Once you pay, you should not care about the gain. 2. Write an essay on the theme of harvest
Everyone has some experiences of their own, and I am certainly no exception. The thing that touched me the most was that I learned to cook for myself, from which I gained a lot of valuable things.
It was one afternoon, in order to complete the teacher's task of "being a little chef", I decided to give it a try. The cooking battle begins. I opened the refrigerator, um, there are ribs, eggs, potatoes... OK! I take out the dishes first and then wash them. After washing the vegetable leaves and stems, put them in the pot and fry them. When I was about to pour oil on the vegetables, oil stars immediately splashed out and burned the back of my hand. I said "ouch", then squatted down and rubbed my hands. "I quit!" After I said that, I jumped on the sofa in frustration. When my mother saw it, she asked, "What's wrong? Are you burning your hands? It's okay." Then she taught me how to cook.
"Okay, I'll try again." I felt energetic again.
I followed my mother's instructions and cooked the dishes quickly. Next is cutting the potatoes. After I picked the potatoes, I washed them and then peeled them. The cut was too light and only a little bit was removed. Another cut was too heavy and a large piece was cut off. I was clumsy, but I kept at it. Slowly, it became more beautiful. After peeling, I cut the potatoes into small pieces, then added some ingredients and fried them with the potatoes.
Next up is the fish. It was too difficult to cook the fish, so I had to ask an expert mother for guidance. My mother helped me cut off the fish belly. I felt disgusted when I looked at it. I was most afraid of the smell of fish and didn’t know where to start. After researching for a while, I came up with the plan. I placed the fish on the chopping board. Since I didn't dare to touch the fish, I held the knife with both hands and cut the fish downwards. As a result, the fish meat was cut into different sizes. When frying, I didn't know what ingredients to add. I picked up the soy sauce and poured too much soy sauce as soon as I poured it into the pan. what to do? Oh, water! After thinking about it, I quickly picked up the bowl, filled it with some water and poured it into the pot. I accidentally poured too much water and the fish seemed bland. I didn't care and added ingredients randomly.
By the way, there is still rice to cook. When my mother saw that it was almost time to eat, she helped me with the cooking and then asked me to watch. I just put the potatoes, vegetables and fish on the plate and didn't care about the rice. After a while, a burning smell hit my nose. An instinctive reaction made me look towards the rice pot. "Rice, the rice is burnt!" I shouted and quickly turned off the fire.
Finally dinner is served. My results are: golden rice with "gold" on the bottom, bitter fish in it, and bland potatoes and vegetables. My mother and I tried the taste together. My mother said: "It was the first time I made it, so it was pretty good. However, the rice was too bad, it was all burnt." I said, "Didn't the advertisement say, 'Rice should be golden, rice should be golden'?" "Potatoes and vegetables are too bland." "Bland food is good for the body." "That fish is too bitter." "Bitter medicine is a good medicine." When my mother heard my explanation, she couldn't help laughing.
I gained a lot from this cooking experience. Even if I eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, they are not as fragrant as my own rice. Moreover, I have to persevere in whatever I do.
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Harvest, a shining word.
It always reminds people of the fruitful autumn, full of golden yellow or fiery red, showing the joy of harvest everywhere. But gains can often trouble us. We often complain that we get too little, but if we think about it carefully, it is our own expectations that are too high. Just like the child picking up mushrooms, he always wants the biggest one, but ends up with nothing. I think that rich income is accumulated bit by bit through small details. Without the intention of small things, there is no way to talk about big gains. Remember a story. There is a farmer who owns a piece of plump land. He tells people that starting from a certain point on the farm, as long as he can come back before dark, the land that that person walks on will belong to him. How tempting and seemingly effortless. They asked for it, but no one got the land. Because they were too greedy and always wanted to go a little further, they never rushed back in the end. Maybe problems that seem so easy can also bother us when they actually arise around us. People should not be too dissatisfied, as greedy people often gain nothing. Calm down and think carefully, the harvest comes from the heart. I used to like poetry very much, and I always wanted to put all those beautiful verses into my mind at once, but I could never recite them completely. My friend told me that instead of eagerly turning over a few pages every day, it is better to savor and figure out a song for a few days. Only by comprehending it with your heart can you understand more and deeper things. Yes, don't underestimate a tiny drop of accumulation, this drop indents the entire essence. There are many gains in our lives every day. As long as you feel it with your heart, you will definitely see it. In the morning, a warm greeting will be rewarded with a beautiful smile; a warmhearted help will be rewarded with sincere gratitude. Even an elegant and light cloud, a bird that stops to sing, or ripples on a lake can bring us beauty and satisfy our souls. "There is no lack of beauty in life, what is missing is the eyes to discover beauty." Similarly, there is no lack of gain in life, it is just a matter of experiencing it with your heart. Let our hearts become more sensitive, let the harvest fill it, and let us truly feel the beauty of life. So, sit down quietly, let your heart calm down, and carefully appreciate our gains. This will make us love and appreciate the world even more, and let our souls feel more happiness. 4. Write an essay on the theme of "Excellence"
The title can be "Excellence is a habit".
The article first gives some examples of celebrities, such as Marie Curie. The last sentence of the first paragraph says that the reason why these celebrities are excellent is because they have developed a habit of excellence.
In the second paragraph, write about something about yourself. This article mainly talks about what kind of excellent habits you have and how you developed them.
Finally, there is the conclusion, ending with several consecutive parallel sentences: "Excellent habits are like a sailing boat, carrying us to sail in the ocean of life; excellent habits are like a crutch, leading us. We explore on the road of frustration; excellent habits are a pair of wings that carry us soaring in the sky of the world. Let excellence become a habit! " 5. Take "feeling" as our life. Write a 700-word essay on the topic
Touched
Time has no trace. When we look back suddenly and look through our hearts, there will always be memories that leave a deep impression on your life. deep marks.
Whenever we think of it, there is always a long-lost impulse in our hearts. This is touching.
No one will deliberately seek to be moved, because it is a simple truth and a tremor of the soul. When we see our companions fighting for this group, we can’t help but cheer for them. We cry when we fail and we cry when we succeed. What comes from the tip of our nose is sour, but what comes from our heart is sweet. Sweet. Many people always like to listen to some old songs. They may not be that good, but those familiar melodies and simple notes can always remind people of people and events in the past and the mood they felt when listening to the song. In the same way, whether I think of sadness or happiness, there is always something moving that lingers in my heart.
In fact, in the long river of life, there are always people who are moved. < /p>
Life is like this. We inadvertently say hello, a greeting, a smile, a little fate... These things hidden in the heart are a kind of reality. After a long time, they become profound and even lifelong. Unforgettable. These warm memories will flow out unconsciously when we are lonely and feel warm.
Therefore, every time you hold an old photo that you find by chance, don’t be surprised why you burst into tears. Maybe that vague figure is your past concern.
So, don’t be surprised when a red leaf floats in your dream. Maybe it is a treasure of your earthly relationship.
So, if you read an exquisite short story by the window, don’t be surprised that your fingertips are trembling slightly. Maybe that philosophical interpretation is exactly the vicissitudes of life you have gone through.
To be moved, you also need to know how to experience and remember. When others give you love, have you also thought about giving?
I heard such a story: There was an old man. Her husband passed away, and her children also left, leaving her alone. She felt that life had no meaning for her, so she walked away. On the beach, wanting to end his miserable fate. As she was walking along the beach, a girl came up to her and gave her a deep smile. Suddenly, the old man felt a ray of sunshine shining into her heart. It turned out that life had not given up on her, and she decided to live well.
Just a smile and a touch of touching can make an old man accept life again, so let us hold an umbrella for others in the rain, give a cup of warm tea to strangers, and give it to our dear ones. A bouquet of flowers, or even a bouquet of nameless grass, as long as it is not perfunctory or pretentious, just to express your feelings, with your sincere eyes and the simple and fresh blue color in your hands, it will definitely make people happy. People were moved to tears.
Life is beautiful, and moving others will also move you.
The philosopher said that as long as you have a unique mind, you can feel love, interest, charm, and even philosophy even if you pick up flowers and smile everywhere.
To be moved is a long-frozen river slowly melting under the spring breeze;
To be moved is a red plum standing proudly in the white snow, with a faint fragrance floating around;
To be moved is a clear spring gurgling in the dense jungle;
To be moved is to be the hook-shaped moon in the boundless dark night;
To be moved is What? A thousand people have a thousand answers. However, no one can tell an emotionless person what touching is.
Because moving is not said with the mouth, but tasted with the heart 6. Write a 600-word essay on the theme of happiness
The dull caterpillar has always persisted , finally one day the silkworm turned into a butterfly and danced gracefully.
The biggest similarity between me and it is that our happiness comes from persistence. When I was babbling, I learned to walk with bumps and bumps.
"Come on, baby, come on!" Mom called kindly. With a "plop", I fell again. I don't know how many times this happened.
I didn’t know how many times I had cried, and I pursed my lips. This time I didn’t cry, but got up again. I persisted, regardless of my little hands scratched by pebbles or my already red ankles, I continued to move forward.
I am slowly balancing, so happy. A 600-word essay on happiness. When I was innocent and shaky, I carefully learned to ride a bicycle.
"Don't be afraid, I'm supporting you from behind." My brother encouraged me.
The sound of "crash" sounded, and a tragedy struck again. This was the first time it happened again. I don't know or know. Mud was everywhere, as if a greedy little pig had just killed it. Sleeping in the mud. This time I didn't blame my brother for not holding him up properly. Instead, I propped up my feet that seemed to have no feeling and slowly got back on the bike.
I persisted, no matter the bleeding knees or dirty cheeks, I continued to fight. I am gradually becoming more stable, so happy.
When I was young, I was scratching my head and thinking hard about a question. "I don't believe I can't figure it out."
I pouted in dissatisfaction. "Hey", this question is this question. I have been thinking about it for how long. I have no time to worry about it. With my messy hair, I no longer distract myself from touching food or looking for some so-called excuses for myself. Reason, I shook my head, picked up the pen again and persisted.
Regardless of the red face or the sour eyes, I continued to think. I am slowly relaxing, so happy.
My happiness is so simple, it comes from insisting on agreeing 0 | Comment 8 minutes ago 1404707723 | Level 4 I read and I am happy. Every spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is books, which cultivate my sentiment and broaden my horizons. My vision. It is a book that accompanies me to grow up healthily and happily.
Books have an indissoluble bond with me! Whenever I walk by a bookstore, I can't help but walk in and spend 2 hours looking inside. I remember one time, my parents and I went to the Great World to buy sportswear. Suddenly we saw Xinhua Bookstore. I told my parents and went to read a book alone.
I lost track of time just looking at it, which made my parents anxious. Finally, my father bought the book I hadn’t finished reading.
Another time, after I finished my homework, I was reading in my bedroom. After my mother made dinner, she called me to eat, but I was immersed in the plot of the story and didn’t hear it! Later, my mother had to "kidnap" me to the dining table, but I still held my beloved storybook and ate and read at the dining table.
It wasn't until I finished reading one of the stories that I reluctantly put the book down.
Dad said: "Look at you, you are going crazy. You are really a bookworm!" But I didn't react and continued to read the book with relish. Dad sighed: "Hey..." Every time before going to bed, I read for a while. Once I read at 8 o'clock and read for two hours before going to bed.
These are what I found from the books I read: The great literary writer Gorky once said that "books are the ladder of human progress" and "books are the nutrition of the world." Shakespeare made such a metaphor "Life without books is like there is no sunshine; wisdom without books is like a bird without wings." The poet Goethe also expressed the same emotion. "Reading a good book is like talking to many noble people." From ancient times to the present, Countless scholars and philosophers have talked about the topic that reading makes people happy. Although they are far away from this era, the beautiful articles and the mottos to warn future generations have irresistibly traveled through time and space to inspire me in the vastness. Find your own happiness in the sea of ??books. "Books are the ladder of human progress." Books lead mankind to move forward and give mankind the courage to forge ahead; "You can go a day without eating, you can go a day without sleeping, and you can't go a day without reading books." You can't go a day without eating. You can’t eat to death, but you can survive a day without sleep. If you don’t read a book for a day, you will lack some knowledge. This means that you can’t waste time and read more so that it will be useful later; “Reading a good book means talking to many noble people.” ” I like reading. Reading can make me get happiness from boredom and learn knowledge from happiness.
Fairy tales taught me how to love others and the world. In my innocence, I was immersed in the world of fairy tales all day long, dreaming of my own fairy tale life; scientific and technological knowledge allowed me to understand the mysteries of the world and uncover the secrets of the world. Describe the laws of survival and development of all things; celebrity stories taught me how to behave and do things correctly, establish a noble character, and embark on the road to success. I am happy when I read! Following him, I can travel to every corner of the world, because he is the ocean of knowledge and the source of happiness! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival is another Mid-Autumn Festival. I heard the old people say: "Every year on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, it is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival.
This is the middle of autumn, so it is called the Mid-Autumn Festival. . In the Chinese lunar calendar, a year is divided into four seasons, and each season is divided into three parts: Meng, Zhong and Ji. Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called Zhongqiu.
The moon on August 15th is smaller than the other ones. The full moon is rounder and brighter, so it is also called "Yuexi" and "August Festival". On this night, people look up to the bright moon in the sky, and they naturally look forward to family reunions.
People who are far away from home also take this opportunity to express their longing for their hometown and relatives. Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called the "Reunion Festival"
Our family is also in this happy festival. Eating together under the moon and chatting while eating mooncakes is a custom passed down from the Tang Dynasty. Every August 15th night, people all over the city, rich and poor, old and young, wear adult clothes, burn incense, worship the moon, express their wishes, and pray for the blessing of the moon god.
In some places, there are activities such as dancing grass dragons and building pagodas. Since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the customs of the Mid-Autumn Festival have become more popular; many places have formed special customs such as burning incense, planting Mid-Autumn Festival trees, lighting tower lanterns, releasing sky lanterns, walking on the moon, and dancing fire dragons.
Although we are not so particular about it now, it is still very popular to hold banquets and admire the moon, to celebrate a good life, or to wish relatives far away to be healthy and happy, and to "live thousands of miles away" with their families. The Mid-Autumn Festival has a long history. Like other traditional festivals, it also developed slowly. Ancient emperors had the ritual of worshiping the sun in spring and the moon in autumn. 7. Write an essay with the theme of letting, please
Let
The Chinese nation has a glorious history of five thousand years, a long cultural tradition and a strong moral accumulation. In the cautionary motto that has always advocated "conquering people with virtue", the virtue of humility shines brightly. Confucianism once juxtaposed "giving" with "gentleness", "goodness", "respect" and "frugality", and it continues to be a classic handed down to this day. A At a young age, Kong Rong knew that a small pear can reveal the beauty of a person's humility.
Today is an era full of competition. Standing out from the crowd? This is a question that needs to be considered in every competition. Sometimes, retreating in order to make progress is the best way to convince your opponents.
That is an open campaign. The race for the governor of a certain state in the United States has entered a fierce stage. Now there are only two candidates. When one of the candidates delivers a speech on the stage, the other competitor sits quietly in the back. A corner of the row smiled and applauded him, but when he gave a speech, he just slowly walked down the stairs to the podium, still maintaining that smile, and solemnly said: I have such an outstanding person for our country. The politician was proud. After a few seconds of silence, the audience burst into thunderous applause. In the end, he won the election with a high vote, but he only had many impassioned speeches. He spoke a few words, but these words struck a chord in the hearts of the audience, and even his opponent was convinced that he had lost.
When strong men compete, only one side will win. War is somewhat cruel.
But if you are like this candidate who "makes concessions in order to advance", if you think about every competition from a different perspective and cheer for your opponents, isn't it an art of winning? If you do not look for the opponent's shortcomings and criticize the opponent's words and deeds, but look at the opponent with an appreciative eye, affirm the opponent with an appreciative tone, and tolerate the opponent with an attitude of recognition; then, it will make your own image taller. , which will make its own competitiveness stronger.
When they meet on a narrow road, the two compete, and only one loses. This kind of war is more cruel to the loser, but when necessary, give some space to the opponent to avoid worthless struggle to the end, and lose more beautifully and lose more "honourably". Isn’t this kind of behavior done by wise men also a kind of state? Isn’t it also a great victory?
Friends, when facing an opponent, sometimes you need to turn aside, open your arms gracefully, and say please! 8. Write an essay on the topic of "gain or lose"
Gain and loss
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Hill Silverstein recounted such a story in "The Lost Parts": A ring lost a part, and it rotated to find this part. Because it is missing parts, it rolls very slowly, which gives it the opportunity to appreciate the flowers along the way, talk to the sun, sing with butterflies, and chat with the bugs on the ground...which it cannot do when it is intact and rolling quickly. Note that I was not able to enjoy it. But when it found the part, it rolled too fast and lost all its friends. It could not enjoy the flowers calmly and had no chance to chat. Everything became fleeting... Please use "Getting and Losing" as the topic. , write an essay. There is no restriction on the style of writing, and the title should be drafted by yourself, no less than 800 words.
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The pace of modern society is accelerating. People are busy with various affairs and are tired of coping. They look haggard and walk in a hurry. They rarely have time to calm down and reflect on life. It is easy to take stock of life. Lost in this materialized world, trapped in a state of anxiety and contradiction, "Lost Parts" is very enlightening for us. The understanding of "parts" here can be generalized. When writing, one can write about people's thoughts on the neglected busy life itself, or one can start from the dialectical relationship between "loss and gain".
Typical Examples
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Wu Ting
On the winding path of Nanshan, under the east fence, a man picked chrysanthemums The figure waved his sleeves and chanted: "The young man has no vulgar charm, and his nature loves the mountains." Thirty years after he fell into the dust by mistake, he chose to stay humble and return to his hometown. He lost five buckets of rice, but he stood upright. His spine.
On the stone steps of Tianmu Mountain in the dream, wearing Mr. Xie’s shoes, looking at the sea and the sun, hearing the sound of the sky, when he woke up, he looked up to the sky and screamed and went out. He refused to bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful. Choosing to ride a deer on a famous mountain tour, I lost my power, but gained a happy face.
On the beach of fear, in the lonely ocean, he was full of righteousness, not deceived by wealth, not convinced by the Communist Party. He lost his life, but was praised throughout the ages.
Not everything lost only means shortcomings.
At the critical moment of the country's life and death, for the sake of personal grudges and selfish interests, he made slanderous words and flattery, and ruined the great country of the motherland with an "unnecessary" decree. Yes, he was satisfied, but he left an eternal infamy.
In the crisis when foreign powers trampled on our nation arbitrarily, in order to achieve great wealth and fulfill his dream of becoming an emperor, he ignored his conscience and categorically signed the "Twenty-one Articles" aimed at destroying China. Yes, he was supported by imperialism, but ultimately died in despair.
When the country was booming and the people needed compassion, for the sake of money and vanity, he forgot his faith, betrayed the people, and extended his hand of corruption. Yes, he gained temporary glory, but in the end he could not escape the law.
Not everything gained means perfection.
On the road of life, in the colorful world, have you seen clearly: not everything lost means shortcomings, and not everything gained means perfection.
Don’t regret what you have lost, maybe losing means getting something better, as long as you choose a pure and beautiful ideal; don’t be complacent about what you get, maybe getting means you have lost something better. Much more, if you choose vain and selfish goals.
Two poet monks from Tiantai Guoqing Temple were having a conversation in the quiet woods under the moonlight. A question: What if the world slanders me, bullies me, insults me, and hates me? One answer: You just need to let him, let him, tolerate him, and just wait and see.
Yes, no matter you lose or gain, as long as you face it with a calm heart, the lack will become a circle.
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The article begins with a parallel sentence pattern, using three close-up shots to show the choices between gains and losses of Tao Yuanming, Li Bai, and Wen Tianxiang, using ancient poems to express their feelings. There are no traces of chiseling, it is grand and majestic, its literary talent is outstanding, its agility is flying, and its shots are extraordinary. After three cases, a short summary is made. This is a meal.
Then it turns to the reverse side with three parallel sentence patterns, and then makes a short summary. This is the second meal. From a general perspective, the article is content enough at this point and only needs to be summarized and deepened. But the author flipped it again at the end, showing us the scene of two poet monks having a conversation in a quiet forest under the moonlight: One question: How about the world slandering me, bullying me, humiliating me, and hating me? One answer: You just need to let him, let him, tolerate him, and just wait and see. This question and answer raises gains and losses to a higher level, and implicitly links to the meaning of the question, allowing people to understand a certain true meaning of life in metaphysics.
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I am preparing for the New Year, my mother and I are together Shopping for New Year's goods. In the street filled with a strong festive atmosphere, we hurried home with large and small bags of New Year's goods.
By chance, I saw a small bookstore on the roadside, specializing in Discounted books. After getting my mother's consent, I went in to buy books. After some selection, I chose a book with a blue cover. The price was not expensive, only 7 yuan. I walked to the cashier and handed over 10 yuan to pay. .While I was waiting for change, an old beggar came in and begged. He handed an iron can to the salesperson and muttered, asking the salesperson for charity. I saw that the old beggar had a slight hunchback and was wearing a patched jacket. Clothes. The thin clothes highlighted his skinny body. He wore a rag hat, his eyes were cloudy, and he had a short white beard. The salesman ignored the old beggar and continued his work without raising his head.
At this time, the old beggar saw the book in my hand, pointed to it slowly, and read out the title of the book on the cover word by word - "Love is Never Humble", with a strong voice and clear articulation. I looked at The old beggar had a proud smile on his face, as if he was proud of being able to read. He couldn't help but be stunned. I reacted and quickly said: "That's right!" At this time, the old beggar smiled even happier. At this time, , all my emotions are intertwined: This old beggar is literate, maybe he once went to school. What experience has he had? Why did he become a beggar? How did he end his studies in pain... Just when I While I was deep in thought, the salesperson took back my three dollars and put them on the cashier. I felt like I had been stabbed. I looked at the old beggar, then at the money in front of me, and hesitated with difficulty...
In my belief, every person has his own value, no matter how humble. Everyone who lives in this world will always have the meaning of his existence. When the existence of this life is threatened, people You should lend a helping hand and support this life with sympathy. But unfortunately, when this life asks you for help, people often dismiss it and don't even care about his existence. Although I did not give alms to this old beggar Money, but I affirmed his existence and respected his personality instead of giving him a look of disdain. The most important thing is that this old beggar can read, he has learned knowledge, and maybe in the past, he also paid attention to We are equally immersed in sacred texts. As a scholar, what he really needs is not material things, but the most basic and priceless dignity. So, when I walked out of the bookstore, I gave him another gift besides money. kind of help -
I stood respectfully, with a smile on my face, and said to him in the most innocent and kind tone: "Grandpa, you are great!" The old beggar was stunned for a moment after hearing this. , and then a smile appeared on his face, bright and proud, and his cloudy eyes suddenly shone brightly.
In an era when true love was somewhat thin, this old man, who was forgotten by people because of poverty, was ignored by the indifference of the world. The soul is numb, and only childlike kindness, sympathy and basic respect can warm the heart and light up the sacred torch in the old man's heart.