I always go in one ear and out the other for those cliches. Until one time, my father made me really understand the truth with his own behavior.
That day, my father took me to a buffet. Seeing that the sign at the door said 200 yuan for everyone, I took 400 yuan out of my father's wallet to pay the bill.
"Buy two tickets!" I said to the cashier. The cashier smiled and asked, "How tall are you, little classmate?" Half price under one meter five. "
I glanced at my father and saw him smoking beside me. Then, I looked at the height line marked on the post and thought, "If I can save one hundred dollars, my father will definitely bring me again next time." .
"One meter five, big guy ... probably not." I stammered an answer.
While the cashier was busy greeting other guests, I quickly stuffed three hundred-dollar bills into her hand, quickly approached the height line, squatted slightly below the knee, narrowed my neck like an ostrich, grabbed two tickets, held them high and called Dad to come quickly. When my father selected the dishes and was ready to eat, I quietly ran behind him, covered my father's eyes and let him guess what was in my clothes pocket.
I couldn't guess when I saw my father. I magically pulled a hundred-dollar bill out of my pocket. Dad asked strangely, "Where did you get so much money?" I lowered my voice and told the story cheerfully.
Who knows dad's frown is getting tighter and tighter, and his face gradually sinks down. "Nonsense! Who told you to be so smart? " Dad shouted in a low voice.
"I'm just a little tall. Is it a pity to pay 200 yuan? " I pleaded in a low voice. "Not at all.
This is not saving money, it is cheating! Honesty is the most basic requirement of being a man. Is your role only worth 100 yuan? "I hung my head in shame." Make up the money quickly and remember to apologize to others. "
Dad suppressed his anger and said. I had to go back to the cashier and whisper, "I'm sorry, I measured it wrong just now."
Then put the money on the counter. The cashier kept praising me for my honesty, but I felt my face burning and ran back with my head down.
This experience made me understand that honesty is the bottom line of being a man. Once lost, no amount of money can be exchanged. My father planted a seed of virtue in my heart with his words and deeds.
As long as I remember my father's teachings and take care of them from time to time, it will sprout and grow from a small seedling to a towering tree.
2. Who taught me to be a man? The teacher taught me to be a man.
Teacher Yang is the first teacher of my preschool class. Meeting her is like seeing a lighthouse in the vast sea. It was she who lit up my way forward.
I remember when I was in kindergarten, Teacher Yang played castanets for us. I think this is very interesting. When Teacher Yang collected the toys, I didn't hand them in, but put them in my pocket. When I was young, I didn't think this behavior was bad. I just think it is
It seems wrong to do it. As a result, Mr. Yang found out and asked me to hand it in, but I refused to hand it in anyway. Teacher Yang earnestly warned me: "People can't take other people's things just because they like one thing."
Take it for yourself, this is a thief's behavior, which is wrong-"Teacher Yang said a lot of things that I didn't understand at that time, and I only vaguely remembered the general idea:" You can't take things that are not your own, even from.
I like it again. "
Teacher Yang not only made me understand right and wrong, right and wrong, but also made me understand the true meaning and shining point of life. When I was a child, I was very afraid of the dark. Every time it gets dark, I'm scared. If the class suddenly loses power,
Looking at the darkness in front of me, I will cry loudly with fear. Darkness has always been my "heart disease". After discovering this, Teacher Yang taught me a poem: "Black gave me dark eyes, but I used it to find light."
Ming. "Later, whenever it was dark, I would say this poem silently. Over time, I was no longer afraid of the darkness. When I was a child, I didn't understand that "dark night" not only refers to the dark night, but also refers to the difficulties that will inevitably be encountered in life.
Difficulties and setbacks-We should look for an "oasis" of hope from the "black eyes" and "desert" of difficulties and setbacks. I also learned to face all the misfortunes in life bravely and meet the challenges of fate.
Teacher Yang taught me the truth of being a man, the difficulties and setbacks I may encounter in my life, and cultivated my interest in literature. Miss Yang, my first teacher, I thank her!
3. Ask for a poem in my heart. When is the spring flower and autumn moon with more than 600 words? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly last night, and the country could not rely on the moon. The jade fence should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed it. Ask how worried you can be, just like a river flowing eastward.
Students, do you think this word is well written? I like this word very much, because I think it is beautiful and emotional. In fact, in my heart, there is a bright and beautiful world, and that is poetry. I remember that in a Chinese class at school, the teacher gave a composition question and asked every student in the class to write an article about spring. I wrote this article in the form of poetry on a whim. In fact, what I thought at that time was just to express my thoughts in very simple language. But I didn't expect that the teacher not only didn't criticize me, but also gave me excellent grades and read them in class as a model essay. This is really a great encouragement to me. Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with poetry. After that, I used my spare time to read widely, entered the colorful world of poetry, and fell in love with poetry from then on.
I like poetry because it gives people beautiful enjoyment.
Good poetry always expresses an emotion and a thing with high generalization, exquisite language and beautiful rhythm. The reason why Tang and Song poetry has been passed down for a long time is still respected by people today, precisely because of its bold, elegant, refined and profound meaning. "The rain in the sky is crisp and crisp, and the grass in the distance is similar in color, but it is not." I seem to smell the fragrance of grass in a rich spring scene; "If she only smiles back, a hundred charms will be cast, and the makeup of the sixth palace will vanish." Reading Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, I seem to see the splendor and magnificence of the palace in the prosperous Tang Dynasty: "Until I raise my cup, I ask the bright moon, bring my shadow to me, and let the three of us." I read the depression and sadness of Li Bai when he was frustrated. The elegance and beauty of this poem shocked me.
I love poetry because it contains profound principles of being a man.
"Don't be idle, youth is white and sad." In "Man Jiang Hong", Yue Fei told us to cherish time; "Don't boast of good colors, just leave the air full of dried Kun" to teach us to be clear and white; Li Bai encouraged us to face setbacks and have confidence that we are not afraid of difficulties.
The artistic charm of poetry is endless. Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi and Wang Wei, countless famous poets, such as bright stars, dotted the historical sky.
Many excellent works, such as Song of Eternal Sorrow, Pipa, and Water Melody, are precious heritages in the history of literature.
Today, how lucky we are to enjoy this heritage, please love poetry! Walk into the beautiful realm of poetry and appreciate its infinite charm!
4. Write an excerpt from a composition on the topic and explain the Analects of Confucius in detail: to all those who misinterpret Confucius, I hope to give you some inspiration.
When you open the Analects of Confucius and want to learn it, the first thing you understand is that through it, you will eventually become a "monarch" and a "saint". Without this desire, there is no need to read The Analects. You might as well read duck language. With this volunteer, we must read The Analects, and the following words of the Analects are meaningful. Reading is inseparable from readers, and it cannot be assumed that readers are not reading, but just reading some text symbols.
In an era when everyone is trying to be an economic man, it is also very unreliable to talk about being a saint. Of course, anything that is unreliable starts from a certain position, and the unreliability of saints must have a non-saint perspective, such as economic people, social people, ducks and so on. No logic without preconditions can be proved unconditionally, and there is no perspective without preconditions. In this case, there is no shortage of economic people, social people, ducks and saints in this world, and it is of course necessary to make noise.
From this perspective, no perspective has eternal value, but no perspective has eternal value. In The Analects of Confucius, Confucius and saints are the same. However, misinterpretation is not allowed. We must first find out what the Analects of Confucius is talking about, otherwise all praise and criticism are meaningless. Of course, in the noisy times, meaninglessness is the greatest meaning, so let the biggest continue to be the biggest and die at last. The premise of continuing and entering the journey of The Analects of Confucius is to be a "saint", or at least to be interested in learning how to be a "saint". As for wanting to be a duck or a king duck, that's the only way out.
5. Write a composition on this topic. Style: Except poetry. Words: 300 left excerpts say that The Analects of Confucius is detailed for all those who misinterpret Confucius, and the words inside hope to give you some inspiration. When you open the Analects of Confucius, when you want to learn the Analects, the first thing you should understand is that you will eventually become a "monarch" through the Analects, and it is better to be a "monarch" than to read a duck. With this volunteer, I have to read The Analects of Confucius, and the following words are meaningful. Reading can't be separated from readers, and readers can't assume that they don't read, just look at some symbols. In an era when everyone is trying to be an economic man, it is not reliable to talk about being a saint. Of course, anything that is unreliable has a certain position. For example: economic man, social man, duck, etc. No logic without preconditions can be proved unconditionally, and there is no perspective without preconditions. In this case, there is no shortage of economic people, social people and ducks in this world, and of course there is a need for saints to make noise. From this perspective, no perspective has eternal value, but no perspective has eternal value. The same is true of saints. However, misinterpretation is not allowed. We must first find out what the Analects of Confucius is about, otherwise all praise and criticism are meaningless. Of course, in the noisy times, meaninglessness is the greatest meaning, so let the biggest continue to be the biggest, and finally die of Yang. The premise of continuing the journey of The Analects of Confucius and entering the journey of The Analects of Confucius is to aspire to be a "saint"
6. The teacher taught me how to be a man.
The teacher taught me to be a man.
Teacher Yang is the first teacher of my preschool class. Meeting her is like seeing a lighthouse in the vast sea. It was she who lit up my way forward.
I remember when I was in kindergarten, Teacher Yang played castanets for us. I think this is very interesting. When Teacher Yang collected the toys, I didn't hand them in, but put them in my pocket. When I was young, I didn't think this behavior was bad. I just think it is
It seems wrong to do it. As a result, Mr. Yang found out and asked me to hand it in, but I refused to hand it in anyway. Teacher Yang earnestly warned me: "People can't take other people's things just because they like one thing."
Take it for yourself, this is a thief's behavior, which is wrong-"Teacher Yang said a lot of things that I didn't understand at that time, and I only vaguely remembered the general idea:" You can't take things that are not your own, even from.
I like it again. "
Teacher Yang not only made me understand right and wrong, right and wrong, but also made me understand the true meaning and shining point of life. When I was a child, I was very afraid of the dark. Every time it gets dark, I'm scared. If the class suddenly loses power,
Looking at the darkness in front of me, I will cry loudly with fear. Darkness has always been my "heart disease". After discovering this, Teacher Yang taught me a poem: "Black gave me dark eyes, but I used it to find light."
Ming. "Later, whenever it was dark, I would say this poem silently. Over time, I was no longer afraid of the darkness. When I was a child, I didn't understand that "dark night" not only refers to the dark night, but also refers to the difficulties that will inevitably be encountered in life.
Difficulties and setbacks-We should look for an "oasis" of hope from the "black eyes" and "desert" of difficulties and setbacks. I also learned to face all the misfortunes in life bravely and meet the challenges of fate.
Teacher Yang taught me the truth of being a man, the difficulties and setbacks I may encounter in my life, and cultivated my interest in literature. Miss Yang, my first teacher, I thank her!
Reference: 4399 model essay
7. Books teach me to be a man and write. I like reading books. Apart from watching the news, I hardly care about computers and TV. However, to be sure, books have taught me a lot.
In my spare time, I always pick up Helen Keller's autobiography "If I still have three days to see", and I feel like Mark Twain said, "/kloc-there were two strange people in the 9th century, one was Napoleon and the other was Helen Keller". As we all know, she had a different childhood.
Before she was blind, she loved her hometown very much, but a disease took away her beautiful eyes and sensitive ears and helped her. She lost confidence in life and gradually lost the ability to speak. I sympathize with her, but what can such a child do? I saw it.
Yes, she was just naughty until she was seven, but when she was seven, her mentor changed her. In my mind, Miss Anne Sullivan is her. I have forgotten one thing. It doesn't matter. Importantly, she opened the door of Helen's mind and began to teach Helen Keller to write. I was deeply moved. My fate was unfair to Helen Keller, but she was reborn with the help of her teacher. I have always complained that I am inferior to others, but compared with others, such as Helen Keller, I am more than her. There is a sentence on the back cover of the book-"We are grateful for misfortune".
I am deeply convinced, isn't this teaching me to be a man? Poor students get better grades or work harder than those with superior conditions. They have seeds in their hearts to help them out of poverty. We should also urge ourselves while enjoying happiness. Didn't Helen Keller do a good job? This book deeply inspired me and taught me to be a man, and I like books like Home more and more.
8. Ask for a poem in my heart. When is the spring flower and autumn moon with more than 600 words? How much do you know about the past? The east wind blew in the small building last night, so the country can't look back at the bright moon. The carved fence should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed it. Like a river flowing eastward. Students, do you think this word is well written? I like this word very much, because I think it is beautiful and emotional. That's poetry. I remember that in a Chinese class at school, the teacher gave me a composition topic and asked every student in the class to write an article about spring. I wrote this article in the form of poetry on a whim. In fact, what I thought at that time was just to express my thoughts in very simple language. But I didn't expect the teacher not only didn't criticize me, but also gave me excellent grades and read them in class as model essays. For me, it is really a great encouragement. Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with poetry. After that, I read extensively in my spare time and entered the colorful world of poetry. From then on, I fell in love with poetry. I like poetry because it gives people beautiful enjoyment. Good poetry always expresses an emotion and a thing with high generalization, exquisite language and beautiful rhythm. Poetry in Tang and Song Dynasties is so long-lasting that it is still highly respected. "If she just turns her head and smiles, a hundred charms will be cast, and the makeup of the sixth palace will fade into nothing." Reading Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, I seem to see the glory and glory of the palace in the prosperous Tang Dynasty: "Until I raise my cup, I ask the bright moon, bring my shadow, and make the three of us." I read the depression and sadness of Li Bai when he was frustrated. This poem shocked me with its true elegance and beauty. I love poetry because it contains profound principles of being a man. "Don't wait, grow old together and be sad." "Don't boast of good colors, just leave the air full of dried Kun" to teach us to be clear and white; Li Bai encouraged us to face setbacks and have confidence that we are not afraid of difficulties. The artistic charm of poetry is endless, and countless famous poets such as Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi and Wang Wei are dotted with the historical sky like bright stars. Numerous masterpieces and masterpieces, such as Song of Eternal Sorrow, Pipa Journey and Mink, are even more precious heritages in the history of literature. Walk into the beautiful realm of poetry and appreciate its infinite charm.