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Anonymous users2024-02-06Whenever the word "life" is mentioned, it always feels heavy. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, "life" is not as concrete as described in biology and is a common concept in human consciousness, but when you look around and see the lush prosperity of the vegetation and trees, showing the brilliance of life, you can't help but sigh: life is beautiful, life is noble.
It is precisely because of the preciousness of life that it is shameful and pathetic for those who commit suicide. They have forgotten the hardships of their mother's pregnancy in October, all social responsibilities, the pain they left behind to their relatives and friends, and the joy they once had. Everything came to an end with the end of life.
A few weeks ago, a woman in our community jumped to her death because of the displeasure caused by some trivial matter. Others say she has two underage children who need motherly love and care. The house she bought with business money has not yet been renovated, how can she give up her right to life so easily?
Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. Although there are countless heroes and martyrs who died because of the revolution, we say that they are noble, because they have exchanged for the life of 10,000 people, which is the value of life. Buddhist nun?
Ostrovsky said: "It is the selfishness of the beast to live only for the family; To live for only one person is despicable; It's a shame to live only for yourself. "Isn't it a shame that all those who commit suicide live for themselves?
Almost all people who have made a difference will say that the value of human life lies in dedication. When you look at the universe and look back at the long river of time, you will definitely feel that human life is so small, just like a meteor in the night sky, fleeting, but since we are given the right to live, why not grasp it well to create the glory and miracle of life?!
Do you remember O'Henry's The Last Leaf? The girl who was plagued by illness was already desperate, but the ivy leaves that had survived the wind and rain but still stood tall on the branches gave her infinite hope. Although it was painted by an old painter, it was just exchanged for a girl's life.
Don't easily desecrate life, there is no life, the ideal is ethereal, life is nothing, everything no longer exists, only by respecting life can you realize your own value!
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Anonymous users2024-02-05Life in the world is full of wonders, whether it is animals or plants, they are all creatures of destiny. All living beings in the world value their lives very seriously. All kinds of life exist: a strong and unyielding life. The life of obscurity, the life of selfless division ......
In the summer, I plan to go hiking to exercise. On the way up the mountain, I witnessed countless colorful lives: stick insects, birds, thatch, longhorn beetle, ......These creatures allowed me to witness the miracle of life and witness a beautiful living world.
Climb halfway up the mountain. I sat down on a rock to rest. When he was about to leave, he was surprised to find that there was a hole in the middle of this big stone.
There are several tufts of grass growing in the hole. It must have been a seed that fell in a crevice of the rock and sprouted in the crevice under the protection of sunlight and rain. What a tenacious life!
I lifted the stone and found a few seedlings growing strong under the heavy stone.
One Saturday, I was eating apples at home. I gnawed the apple down to the core. I tossed the remaining leaky apple cores into the pot.
One day, a few weeks later, when I was about to water the bamboo, I was surprised to find a small seedling next to the bamboo. What's going on? I remembered the apple I ate a few weeks ago.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be stunned: "A few apple cores that were casually sprinkled in my hands actually sprouted!" How tenacious, how amazing!
Despite the fact that the seedling only lived for a few days.
At night, I write under the lamp. There was a moth flying around in front of us. I was annoyed and angrily grabbed its wings.
The moth struggled with the flapping of the other wing in my hand, and I was moved by the sight. What a strong desire to survive! I couldn't help but let it go.
Life in the world is full of wonders, and every life values its own life. There is only one life, and it must not be wasted, and ...... must not be wasted
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