What should be set between yourself and others is not a passage or a wall, but a door.
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Since people know ethics, there has been a door in the world. Somehow, I, who was indifferent to everything, paid attention.
When I was a child, my family was very poor. My parents and I sleep in the same suite, separated by a passage. Youth is always accompanied by ignorance. Times have changed, and I'm glad this is just a door. My parents outside the door can still talk to me, but inside the door is still my unique world. The phrase "spring scenery can't be closed in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall." The beauty in the distance hit my heart.
But after all, everyone has a door. I can't go any further. It's embarrassing. Once upon a time, I especially liked to shut myself in the classroom at noon. When there is only one person in the huge classroom, let alone how free it is! But when the classmate with the key came in, this quietism disappeared again. This door really bothers me. When did this door become so unobstructed? Let others easily break this distance beauty. Suffering from the lack of keys, everyone else went in, and I was the only one waiting. When did this door separate me?
Someone once said that what you should set between you and others is not a passage, not a wall, but a door. Outside, everyone can open their hearts to each other, and inside, there can be sadness that no one knows. Unlike jokes, there is nothing to say at zero distance. Nor is it like a wall blocking people's sincerity. It's a pity that there are too many doors and too few.
I pay attention to that door, especially the closed door. I have opened the door for people to visit. But would anyone like me to be a visitor?
I hope there is a wall separating me from my parents, so that secrets can only be kept in my heart. Later, the dream came true, but something seemed to be missing.
With a well-off family, the original partition wall has become a veritable door. It's so cool to go home from school every day, lock the door and enjoy your own little world like a duck to water! What joys and sorrows, what laughter curse, only you know. But slowly, when I huddled in the clouds and fog, I felt an indescribable loneliness.
I hope my answer is helpful to you. I'm not asking you to go beyond this. I really hope you can get inspiration from it. I can only do so much. If not, please give me some advice. People who are forgotten in the corner are not far away. In Wan Li, the sunshine poured down on the arrogant phoenix tree beside the road, and went straight to the earth through the jagged green, but ignored the yellow leaves of the young trees that died prematurely in the shadow. Happy ducklings swim in the blue lake under soft white clouds, but no one cares about the timid ugly ducklings under the dark reeds. When the bloody flame dances under the Christmas tree full of gifts, who knows that the melodious snow outside the window is blowing out the fire of hope and the lamp of life of the little match girl? They live in a corner forgotten by God and in the darkness without sunshine. This group, which has never been paid attention to and has never been understood, is affectionately calling for sunshine, embracing hope and looking forward to happiness, even though they are vulnerable groups. Have you ever felt a world without sound? Solidified air, solidified time, everything is silent, quiet, dead silence. For creatures in this world, sound-just pale and empty beauty-is something they are willing to exchange with everything except life. Their nominal eardrums can't hear joyful songs and sweet words, nor can they hear angry cries and birds' whining. Their souls are quiet, quiet and calm, and their hearts are pure, quiet and extremely transparent. They are far away from the noise and vulgarity of the world of mortals, away from the voices they would rather not listen to. They listened attentively to the singing of snow, the sound of flowers and the sigh of autumn leaves. Can you imagine life with only one color? A color that drowns hope and light and is full of despair and loneliness-black. Black sky, black clouds, black people, black grass ... people who are black but immersed in the black world will tell you that God closed the window of their hearts, but did not forget to open the door of their souls. They can't see the beauty and ugliness of the world, the sincere smiles and hypocritical tears of others, but they see the kindness of human nature and the beating fiery heart. They have lost their eyes, but this does not mean that they have no light, because as long as there is hope, they can light the torch of life and light up their paradise. The green grass on the court doesn't know the dreams in the grass on the wall, the delicate roses in the garden don't know the songs in the hearts of the flowers in the mountains, and the eagle accompanying the sun doesn't understand the simple happiness of the birds in the forest. Vulnerable groups are full of this world, which is a dignified gray in colorful life. They need love, understanding and attention. When we look at the world with small eyes open, don't forget to close the window of the soul; When we run with the pulse of the earth in the morning glow, don't forget those hands that shake the wheelchair; When we absently look at the teacher's endless lips, don't forget the figure of collecting firewood in the mountains and the legs kneeling in the street ... don't be stingy with your love, let's warm this suffering group together, because we are all under a blue sky.
2. Write a composition on a topic of concern and pay attention to your own civilization.
When the ancient "national wind" sang and Yumen began to rise in that year, did you pay attention to our splendid Chinese civilization? Pay attention to the soul of Zhongshan in poetry and songs?
Who is looking south with the big fellow's knot? Who put the wine in the east room and sighed? Who plucked the pipa and resounded through the desert? Who is singing "Who has never lived or died since ancient times, keeping the heart of Dan and following the history of history"? Who set up the great ambition of "keeping the original heart and cleaning up the old mountains and rivers" in the rain?
Have you paid attention to it?
They are the history of the Chinese nation, the precedent of Chinese civilization and the backbone of China spirit! It is also a forgotten part of social progress. .
If there is no Millennium cornerstone, how can we stand in the East? When you complain about the difficulty of memorizing ancient Chinese, have you ever thought that "wealth can't be lewd, power can't be bent" has taught you how to be a man? When you complain that Chinese characters are difficult to write, have you ever thought that it is this founder who supports your empty soul?
With the development of the world and the influx of foreign cultures, our focus has changed direction. Those novel words and strange notes attract our nerves. After the baptism of time, we turned to the other side of the ocean. We live their festivals, ignoring Tanabata and Chongyang. We are pursuing their fast food, but we despise jiaozi and glutinous rice balls. Absorption is a kind of progress, but we should not forget to pay attention to our own culture!
We are descendants of the Chinese people, and the Yellow River water has nurtured our growth. Have you ever paid attention to the turbidity of the Yellow River? When you worship Han Xing, do you know that they are trying to turn "Chinese medicine" into "Korean medicine"? The culture you despise in your eyes is the treasure of disputes in the world! That is the soul that has been deposited for thousands of years! How can you abandon it because of a casual negligence? One day, when you wake up, you will regret it! Recognize your own blood and pay attention to your own civilization!
Vast expanse is boundless, tempered by Chinese civilization for thousands of years, and today's majestic mountains have been achieved. As descendants of the dragon, we should pay attention to those civilizations that have created us, whether it is beautiful small letters or the majestic Great Wall; Whether it is graceful Jiangnan or mysterious Dunhuang, it is our own splendid civilization!
Please pay attention to your own civilization, which is the soul of the nation!
3. Pay attention to others as a composition topic, and pay attention to others in junior high school.
Tramp, in the eyes of some people, is dirty and poor, and it is not worth wasting time to pay attention to. But in some people's eyes, tramps are pitiful and worthy of attention. I am one of them.
When I went to play in Ginza Commercial Building, I saw two little girls from the countryside near the building. They were in rags, kneeling at the door of the building. People keep coming and going. When someone sees two little girls, they will kneel down and shake their heads, sighing and saying, "These two children are so poor." Others will take out a few cents of change from the bag and put it in the jar in front of the little girl. When the little girl saw it, she would keep kowtowing and express her gratitude. I thought, "They look only four or five years old, which is the age that their parents love. How did they come here to beg? " So, I went over and asked. The two little girls replied that their parents fell ill not long ago and died a few days later because they had no money for treatment. I felt pity from the center of the earth, so I asked my parents for two yuan and gave it to my two sisters. I felt sorry for them, and thought to myself: If only an organization could be set up to help these street children begging. On second thought, it's already late, so it's time to go home. I took a pitiful look at the two sisters and got on the bus and went home. Where is their home and what is it like? I've been thinking about this question for several days!
I hope that the society can open several kindergartens or schools, free of charge, so that children who are poor and can't afford tuition can go to school (or kindergartens). Society, please help them!
4. Write a composition on the topic of "concern". Write a composition on the topic "We care together". 2. We are concerned that at dusk, when the snow collapses our tent, our frozen red flag can't fly in the wind ... Poetry is slightly elegant and grand.
Snow is regarded as a sentimental object by countless poets. To express their feelings.
There are two kinds of snow: graceful and soft snow in the south; Heavy snow in the north. It snows heavily in the north.
No wonder Lu Xun said, "In the boundless wilderness, under the chilly sky, the shining soul of rain is spinning and rising ..." Indeed, the snow in the northland is inhuman and daunting. However, the snow in late winter in southern China this year.
Under the action of cold air and warm and humid air, it falls to the earth. What has been brought to people is not only the kindness of auspicious snow and auspicious years, but also the panic and disaster that lasted for dozens of days.
At this time, a piece of jade-like stone in the south is white. Its snow is mixed with ice, ice and water melt together, and water turns into ice.
Layer by layer. At this time, water has become the hard ice that puzzles people's lives.
This disaster has lasted for several days. At first, people watched the snow scene thousands of miles away.
Then, the road was closed; Electricity, stopped; Water, frozen; The railway is out of service, the airport is closed ... everything brought by snow and ice is so unpredictable! No one has more clothes to keep out the cold, and food is being consumed by people trapped in long queues. Snow is testing every fragile soul.
I live in Hunan, the worst-hit province. The city is in danger.
My mind is full of doubts: power failure? How long will it stop? "Ah, foreign food don't come in? , that ... ". Water has been cut off for eight days. The water can stop, but can we survive? I panicked again and again.
Man's greatest fear is not the thing itself, but the unknown. At this time, people need more strength to support their backs! When the snowstorm came mercilessly … everyone saw a figure, a hope … society, country and party.
People who began to pay attention to suffering. Our vision is to always pay attention to, experience and help hundreds of millions of people who have been hit by snowstorms.
Of course, society is a fire to dispel fear. The strength of the people is the spring breeze, which can melt the hard ice.
The eyes of the people of the whole country are fixed on the snow-capped south of the Yangtze River. One relay for life after another continues.
Fire, but also sent away a few heroes. In order to save electricity, they died on the white hillside.
That white, is the memory of them, white dazzling, white sadness. The continuous power outage made me understand their greatness.
At this time, all people are concerned about the affected areas. The media reported that the people saw me off.
I know that this is not only a farewell to the hero, but also an inspiration to us, so let's not back down! We must be firm! At the same time, everyone's eyes are more focused on the main artery of the motherland-Beijing-Zhuhai Expressway. North and south, the traffic is difficult to move.
Every step is extremely painful. Seeing that the arteries of the motherland are blocked, thousands of people spend sleepless nights in their cars.
At this time, under the yellow light, there were traffic police, armed police, cadres, party member and even the army. They braved the freezing snow like the northland and came to the people with a little equipment.
Comfort and help them. This is not a performance. Anyone who comes here will feel a sense of responsibility, sheltering you from the wind and rain, dispelling the cold and fighting the heavy snow ... the warmth inside the car is overflowing.
Everyone is hungry-instant noodles, a bowl of ordinary instant noodles was sent to a man with chapped lips and wooden hands by a pair of frozen hands. At that moment, he, he grinned.
The frozen hands walked more smoothly to the next carriage ... Confusion and helplessness spread in Changsha Station, Hangzhou Station and Guiyang Station. At first, everyone was really desperate. They opened their eyes and saw nothing ... no, he came. He came with a strange feeling.
Premier Wen's figure came with his smile and confidence. This power completely dispelled any confusion.
There are more and more concerned eyes, and people's smiles are spreading. We * * * are concerned, and everyone * * * resists.
Natural disasters are not terrible, all we need is scientific methods and firm confidence. And I, after a power outage for two days, also hoped for hope.
The sun is melting my carefully made snowman. I don't know why I smiled.
Then, I know, when the spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. A homeless man with a bright moon on his head is on his way home.
Please write a 600-word composition "Concern" on the topic of concern.
Not far from Wan Li, the sun shines directly on the proud phoenix tree by the roadside, and goes straight to the earth through the jagged green, but ignores the yellow leaves that died in the shadow. Happy ducklings swim in the blue lake under soft white clouds, but no one cares about the timid ugly ducklings under the dark reeds. When the bloody flame dances under the Christmas tree full of gifts, who knows that the melodious snow outside the window is blowing out the fire of hope and the lamp of life of the little match girl? They live in a corner forgotten by God and in the darkness without sunshine. This group, which has never been paid attention to and has never been understood, is affectionately calling for sunshine, embracing hope and looking forward to happiness, even though they are vulnerable groups.
Have you ever felt a world without sound? Solidified air, solidified time, everything is silent, quiet, dead silence. For creatures in this world, sound-just pale and empty beauty-is something they are willing to exchange with everything except life. Their nominal eardrums can't hear joyful songs and sweet words, nor can they hear angry cries and birds' whining. Their souls are quiet, quiet and calm, and their hearts are pure, quiet and extremely transparent. They are far away from the noise and vulgarity of the world of mortals, away from the voices they would rather not listen to. They listened attentively to the singing of snow, the sound of flowers and the sigh of autumn leaves.
Can you imagine life with only one color? A color that drowns hope and light and is full of despair and loneliness-black. Black sky, black clouds, black people, black grass ... people who are black but immersed in the black world will tell you that God closed the window of their hearts, but did not forget to open the door of their souls. They can't see the beauty and ugliness of the world, the sincere smiles and hypocritical tears of others, but they see the kindness of human nature and the beating fiery heart. They have lost their eyes, but this does not mean that they have no light, because as long as there is hope, they can light the torch of life and light up their paradise.
The green grass on the court doesn't know the dreams in the grass on the wall, the delicate roses in the garden don't know the songs in the hearts of the flowers in the mountains, and the eagle accompanying the sun doesn't understand the simple happiness of the birds in the forest. Vulnerable groups are full of this world, which is a dignified gray in colorful life. They need love, understanding and attention. When we look at the world with small eyes open, don't forget to close the window of the soul; When we run with the pulse of the earth in the morning glow, don't forget those hands that shake the wheelchair; When we absently look at the teacher's endless lips, don't forget the figure of collecting firewood in the mountains and the legs kneeling in the street ... don't be stingy with your love, let's warm this suffering group together, because we are all under a blue sky.
6. In the 800-word life, people often show overheated concern about people and things related to them. Maybe you pay attention to popular clothing styles and look at their fabrics and values; Whether the money and food reserves at home can last a day, or whether life is rich, go to the hotel to find delicacies, eat, drink and be merry; Or pay attention to nutrition, or pay attention to how to eat reasonably and prolong life. Perhaps you are more concerned about the size of the housing area, the height of the floor, and whether the geomantic omen of the housing can make you live comfortably; Maybe you often go out, mostly considering whether the road is smooth, whether your work is comfortable, and whether you have made great achievements today. Have you become the envy of others? Wait, the list goes on.
However, when you see on TV and hear on the radio, many provinces and regions in the south have been hit by heavy snow and freezing rain, resulting in the collapse of houses, the destruction of electronic equipment and traffic congestion. Many victims urgently need shelter from the cold and food to fill their stomachs ... What do you think? When you heard the "5. 12" Wenchuan earthquake, a large number of mountains collapsed, mudslides flooded their homes, and many lives came to the ruins, crying for help. Have you noticed? Are you excited? Is your heart pounding? Are you heartbroken?
We should not be too intoxicated with our victory over nature. Nature has retaliated against us. -Engels
"Beautiful home, I love you ..." This is Jing He's description of a beautiful and colorful home with his sweet songs. However, a few years later, what I heard was "I am a bird, but I want to fly but I can't fly high." I'm looking for a warm embrace ... "This is Wu Bai's infinite sympathy and helplessness for the white dove ... Is this the home of our earthlings, a home where even birds can't find a habitat? I'm shocked, I'm confused ...
I don't know how the legendary splendid Loulan disappeared in the vast desert, nor how the prosperous Babylon disappeared between heaven and earth. However, we witnessed the moment when countless creatures lingered and disappeared, saw countless "scars" burning in the Brazilian forest, experienced the moment when the oil tanker Exxon Valdez of gulf of alaska presented a gift to the blue ocean, felt the cry of the earth when the Chernobyl nuclear power plant leaked, and felt the eyes of the disabled after the collapse of the Twin Towers. ...
The Bible says, "Being born is being thrown out of the Garden of Eden." Yes, the arrival of three surging scientific and technological revolutions; Humans easily become the "masters" of nature, but these animals, who flaunt their cleverness and cleverness, have raised their "butcher knives" to nature under the cover of the so-called slogan of transforming nature. God gave us a beautiful and warm home, but let us destroy it bit by bit with our own hands and wisdom. Sadly, the development of high technology has become a sharp weapon for people to destroy "mother"! Developed countries completely blame poor countries for environmental degradation, which leads to new and greater survival inequality besides political and economic inequality.
When nature punishes human beings in its unique and uncontrollable way, when coastal cities are facing the ruins of the seabed, when ultraviolet rays ravage people's skin through layers of atmosphere, when the yellow sand all over the sky covers everything, our close animal partners wave goodbye one by one, and the dark clouds shed sour tears, and human beings wake up from their dreams. What did they do to their home?
After all, human beings are a group of rational and intelligent reeds. They take the initiative to self-review and criticize, and can realize the vital role of bad environment for survival. Therefore, with Brazil's "Our Nature Plan", Africa's "wildlife reserves" and "green economy" are booming all over the world.
Touching the devastated and crying home, my heart is crying. No matter whether the remedies made by human beings are effective or not, there is an intention to repent after all, which is a gratifying progress.
To be kind to life is to be kind to everything on the earth and to the home where we live together day and night, because human beings can't live without home.
8. Write a composition on a topic of concern and pay attention to the water resources in your hometown.
Water is the source of life and the foundation of life. Water is our closest friend. The human body is about 70-80% water, and almost all life activities need water. Without water, there is no life; Without healthy water, there is no healthy life.
One day in the summer vacation, Mr. Zhang took several of our classmates to his hometown-Jiuwuqiao to inspect the environment and see if the water there was clean. After careful observation, the students told Mr. Zhang, "Teacher, although there are leaves floating on the river, it looks clean and there are no floating objects." Let's ask the uncle passing by the roadside: "Uncle, is this river well managed?" My uncle replied enthusiastically: "Shaoxing is a civilized and hygienic city and a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. * * * Send people to salvage the dirty things floating on the river every day to keep the river clear. " Then, we took the bottle to the river to get some water and poured it into a small paper cup. At first glance, the water is transparent. Then we take out the PH test paper and put it in the cup. We waited for a minute, and the water slowly turned pale green. According to the colorimetric chart of PH value, it is judged that the PH value of water is about 7, which is weakly alkaline, indicating that the water pollution is not serious.
My mother accompanied me to the riverside near the covered bridge and Runqin Garden to sample water, poured the sample water into a small paper cup, took out two PH test papers and put them in the cup. We waited for a minute or so, and the water gradually turned pale green and weakly alkaline, which was the fresh water we needed. Because weakly alkaline water is a very good "neutralizer" for human beings, it can effectively neutralize acidic substances in the body.
Through hands-on experiments, we have slowly uncovered the unknown secret of water-although the water we see is colorless, transparent, odorless and tasteless, it contains many "small particles" invisible to the naked eye. Through the measurement of PH test paper, we can see that these "small particles" determine the pH of drinking water.
This survey shows that the water quality in my hometown is slowly improving, and the river has become clear again. How I wish this river would always be so clear and beautiful. Then let's join hands, and every citizen consciously protects water resources.
For the domestic water of 65.438+0.3 billion people, I want to shout loudly: please protect water resources! Cherish water resources and save water!
9. Write a short essay on the topic of recent concern. The Japanese are ambitious. He found various reasons to take the Diaoyu Islands in China as his own. Diaoyu Island belongs to China, and we China people are flesh and blood. We must fight back and never let the Japanese succeed.
Diaoyu Island has always been the territory of China, with historical and legal basis. It records: "As early as the early Ming Dynasty, Diaoyu Island was clearly defined as the territory of China. Both the Ming and Qing Dynasties included Diaoyu Islands in China's coastal defense jurisdiction, not "no land". 1895, Japan defeated the Qing Dynasty in the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, and stole these islands three months before the treaty of shimonoseki was signed, and placed them under the jurisdiction of Okinawa Prefecture. 1The Cairo Declaration issued by China, the United States and Britain in February 1943 stipulated that Japan would return the land it had stolen from China, including northeast China, Taiwan Province Province and Penghu Islands, to China. The Potsdam Proclamation of 1945 stipulates that "the conditions of the Cairo Declaration will be implemented". In August of the same year, Japan accepted the Potsdam Proclamation and announced its unconditional surrender, which meant that Japan returned Taiwan Province Province, including its affiliated Diaoyu Islands, to China. " This fully proves that Diaoyu Island is the territory of China, and no one can carve up and plunder it, and never let an inch of China be carved up by imperialist powers again! We must protect our home! We must protect our country!
The Japanese army unreasonably detained fishermen in China, and Japan insisted on nationalizing Diaoyu Island, which has always been the territory of China. We in China will never tolerate any violation of national sovereignty and territorial integrity.
10. Pay attention to writing 600 words for the topic and pay attention to life:
I have been walking, and I have been walking a life path of my own.
I walked through the jungle with a bright future, trudged through the desert where the sunset melted gold, ran through the misty and boundless sea of Xia Wei, and overlooked the rocky peaks.
I've been walking and thinking.
Is there an unknown fairyland on this road? How many dangerous peaks are there? Is there still a dirty undercurrent under the crystal clear stream?
I would like to send my feelings to the mountains and rivers and enjoy the world of mortals, but I would rather have no regrets in my lonely journey. So, I chose the hard way.
I would like to dance with cranes in the white dew of the maple forest, but I would rather feel the shock of the smile from the sea. So, I choose to fly.
Millennium reincarnation, year after year, bath fire nirvana, cold and summer easy festival. There is no shortage of shallow grass and flowers, gentle wind and drizzle, beautiful scenery, and a tiger's den, Longtan, surrounded by dangers, and the wind is crazy and the rain is sudden.
Why should we be afraid of the difficulties and obstacles ahead? I believe that the brothers who robbed the waves are all here, and they laughed so hard that they forgot their enemies as soon as they met. There is no need to linger among the dancing roses of bees and butterflies, but perhaps a godsend opportunity to rise to the top is beckoning to you at dawn.
Maybe I used to wander around the Phoenix Tower, but now I am retrograde on the ancient westerly road with a thin horse. The yellowish dust is boundless, the wind is rustling, and I am alone and heartbroken. ...
So what!
Singing a misty rain's life-long passion, letting it go to the east, west, north and south, has passed away.
A wise man in life will be able to see through the world of mortals, smile at flowers, pick up the vicissitudes left behind in peace, record sadness in a bitter journey, and experience the wonderful life in a flower blowing willow. Life is like summer flowers, death is like autumn leaves, pupation becomes butterflies, and fallen leaves return to their roots.
Cangshan is silent, but it still leans on the red sun.
The sunset drops blood, but the blue heart is still clear.
These are wonderful landscapes on the road of life and silent languages in nature.
"If the sky is sentimental, the sky is old, and the world is vicissitudes." The road of life is by no means smooth, turning pain into blood and tears before success.
Don't rest, there is no cold current in the sea of life, move on. ...