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Truth Sometimes, the elder affectionately calls his own name, but is embarrassed to correct him; Sometimes, the teacher writes a wrong word on the blackboard, but he does not dare to raise his hand to tell him; Sometimes, I don't want to do my homework, but I can only say that I am sick ......Lie after lie pushes us towards hypocrisy, and we can't help but ask: Why has it become so hard to tell the truth?
The first is its own problem. We always think that lying is not necessarily a bad thing, and even put on the cloak of "beautiful lies" for some hypocritical words. It is true that if lies can really help others, then such lies are indeed beautiful.
However, if you lie for personal gain, this kind of lie is very despicable. In the dictionary, "lie" means something that is untrue and hypocritical. But why is this still alive?
According to an experiment by a scientist, every time a person lies, his life is reduced by one month, which shows how bad lying is. However, more people choose to lie from the perspective of interests. They believe that only by exalting their own hypocrisy and hypocritically praising others can they get the favor of interests.
What is even more tragic is that the person who listens to the lie knows that it is a lie, but still accepts the other person's lie with a grin. Great! Talented!
Discerning! So they were brought into the door, and the lie became prevalent. Whether it's a big lie or a small lie, no matter what method is used, as long as you can squeeze out benefits, it doesn't matter if you lie again.
Everyone is deceitful and intrigued, and "sincerity" has long become a piece of shredded paper and no longer exists. Liars believe that there is no eternal lie, and there is no eternal sincerity, only eternal interests. However, it is the truth-teller who truly earns eternal benefits!
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Courage to tell the truth, I have this kind of story in my memory book. I remember that ,..Write that on the day you did something wrong, you told a lie, and then, write that you plucked up the courage to tell the truth).
It takes courage to tell the truth, and sometimes it comes at a cost.
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Either a factual narrative or an expository text.
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In the early years, Nepal's southern Himalayan foothills were rarely visited by foreigners. Later, many Japanese people came here for sightseeing, and it is said that this was due to the integrity of a teenager. One day, several Japanese photographers asked a local teenager to buy beer, and the teenager ran for more than three hours.
The next day, the boy volunteered to buy them another beer. This time the photographers gave him a lot of money, but the boy did not return until the afternoon of the third day. As a result, the photographers talked a lot, and they all thought that the teenager had cheated the money.
On the third night, the boy knocked on the photographer's door. It turned out that he had only bought 4 bottles of beer, and then he climbed another hill and waded across a river to buy another 6 bottles, and when he returned, he broke 3 bottles. He cried and took the broken glass and handed back the change to the photographer, and everyone present was moved.
This story has deeply touched many foreigners. Since then, more and more tourists have come here ......The story of Zeng Gong's sincerity.
Zeng Gong was a great poet of the Song Dynasty. He is honest and generous, open-minded, and always says anything to his friends, and goes straight to the point. He and the Song Dynasty reformer Wang Anshi were good friends when they were young.
When Wang Anshi was twenty-five years old, he became a judge in Huainan, and he asked for leave from Huainan to visit his grandmother in Linchuan, and also went to see Zeng Gong. Zeng Gong was very happy and entertained him very warmly, and later gave a poem to Wang Anshi to recall the scene when they met.
Once Emperor Shenzong summoned Zeng Gong and asked him, "You and Wang Anshi are friends in cloth, what is Wang Anshi?" Zeng Gong did not arbitrarily elevate him because of his friendship with Wang Anshi for many years, but replied very objectively and straightforwardly: "Wang Anshi's articles and behaviors are indeed not under the famous Han Dynasty writer Yang Xiong; However, he was too stingy and could not compare to Yang Xiong.
When Song Shenzong heard this, he was very surprised, and asked again: "You and Wang Anshi are good friends, why do you say this about him?" As far as I know, Wang Anshi despises wealth and nobility, how can you say that he is 'stingy'? ”
Zeng Gong replied: "Although we are friends, friends do not mean that there are no problems. Wang Anshi has the courage to act, and is 'stingy' to change. By 'stingy' I mean that he is not good at accepting criticism from others and correcting his mistakes, not that he is greedy for wealth! ”
After hearing this, Song Shenzong praised: "This is a fair statement. I also admire Zeng Gong even more for being honest and daring to criticize.
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