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Noble mute.
When I was a child, there was a mute living in our village.
One day, Wang Po next door scolded on the street, it turned out that there was one biggest watermelon missing in her watermelon field.
She was scolding the man who stole her watermelon.
When the mute man heard this, he took a watermelon from his house, put it at the feet of the princess, and without saying a word, turned and left.
Wang Po was silent, and she stopped scolding.
However, we don't know why the dumb man brought a watermelon, whether he stole this watermelon from Wang Po, and his conscience found out that he returned it to Wang Po, or he planted it himself, and gave it to Wang Po, just because he didn't mean that Wang Po was suspicious of the whole village because she lost a watermelon
He's a mute, he can't say anything.
But, I know, he is noble, and his nobility lies in the fact that he does not explain anything: whether it is his guilt, whether he is good or giving, whether he is a bad person, whether he is a good person
In our daily lives, we explain too much. You often say: Don't say it, can you listen to me?
Have you ever thought about how weak a person's language is in the face of doubt and speculation?
In fact, there is no language in this world that can bear witness to you.
Be a noble mute. Your good and bad are in your silence, your sorrows and joys are in your silence, your truth and falsehood are in your silence.
Maybe in this world, there is nothing true or false, good or evil, sorrow or joy, just because you explain, because you desire to be more true, to be kinder, to love more, to desire more You have become false, evil, and bad.
Be a noble mute. There is ** in your silence, if you don't think you are the one you love, no one thinks you hate; If you don't think you're good, no one thinks you're evil; If you don't fight, no one will rob you; If you don't confess yourself, no one will insult you.
If you don't say it, no one will ask; If you don't judge others, no one will judge you.
Noble mute, your silence has your **.
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You're 2 years old, and you still can't write essays!
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Life is small, like a grain of golden sand in the sea; Life is great, just like the tall pines on Mount Tai. Our parents gave us this beautiful thing of life, it is very precious, it belongs to us only once. We live in this world, and we encounter a lot of suffering.
Some people fall in the face of suffering, and some people easily give up their lives in the face of no suffering at all.
At one of the discussions, a well-known orator strode up to the podium, holding a bill in his hand. He faced the 200 people in the room and asked"Does anyone want that $20?
One by one, the hands were raised. He went on to say:"I'm going to give the $20 to one of you, but until then, allow me to do one thing.
He crumpled the bill and asked"Who wants more? "Hands were still raised.
And he said:"So, what if I did? "
He threw the bill to the ground, stepped on another foot, and stepped on it with his foot. Then he picked up the bill, which was dirty and crumpled.
Who wants it now? "Someone still raised their hands.
Reading this article, I had a deep sense that no matter what the orator did with that bill, people still wanted it because it wasn't dirty, wrinkled, and it was still worth $20. On the road of life, we will be struck down by failures or setbacks that we encounter countless times. However, we should believe that our lives, like the $20, will never lose their value, and we should cherish our lives as priceless treasures forever.
In school, we often see such a scene, in the corridor, several classmates are rampage, not caring about the classmates around them at all; In front of the railing, some students stood on tiptoe, and even climbed on the railing, looking down curiously; On the stairs, a classmate did not go downstairs, but sat on the handrail and slid down ......
Whenever I see such a scene, my heart beats like a little rabbit. Have these students ever thought about the consequences of such behavior? Once the classmates running in the corridor collide, they often have blue noses and swollen faces, and their heads are broken and bleeding; Once a classmate on the railing falls, the consequences are sad; If you slide down from the handrail, as long as you don't pay attention to it, you will fall, resulting in fractures and brain ......Human life is fragile, and once something happens to life, it will leave permanent scars; Once a healthy body is lost, it can never be recovered.
Our life is to cherish, to love, to love the family, to love the country, to love the world, and we must not give up our lives easily because of a little difficulty.
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Spring is a season of reverie, it is not as hot as summer, but the temperature is moderate; It is not like the autumn when the grass and trees are withered and yellow, but full of vitality and greenery; It's not like the snow in winter, but the breeze gusts. I like the reverie of spring, and I like the story of spring even more. The grass has such a touching story, spring has arrived, it has broken through the soil after many painful struggles, to meet the first day of sunshine and rain, to breathe the first breath of fresh air, it smiles, swaying in the breeze to its heart's content, it is free and easy, tender green leaves dot the earth.
Regardless of the wind or rain, it does its best to send the most beautiful blessings and laughter for spring. The strength of Xiaocao is touching, and its spirit of not being afraid of hardship is inspiring. Throughout the ages, how many poets, lyricists, and writers have praised Xiaocao, although its life is short, it does not hesitate to dedicate itself to spring, it is great!
The hillside has a touching story: as the bell of spring rings, everything on the hillside comes back to life as if it had been touched, and the original lifelessness has become vibrant, and they all stretch their waists, wash off the dust on their faces, apply smooth oil, and all of them are radiant. They also occupy every corner of the hillside as if they were grabbing territory, and the little grass and flowers complement each other; Butterflies and bees work together; The tall and low trees are pitching up, and these beautiful scenes contrast with other scenes, which is really unique.
The river has a beautiful story to tell: as the landscape around the river continues to recover, it wants to show its most beautiful side. It was flowing with a tinkling sound, much brighter than before, and in the bright sunlight, it shone brightly, as if wearing a flash costume, dazzling.
The water is crystal clear, with a sweet taste and a pure fragrance. O little river! Stream!
I didn't expect you to really have a set. There are many stories of spring, as long as you pay attention to the little bits and pieces around you, you will find them vivid, mysterious and beautiful, with you will bring you full shock and amazement, they all exude a noble temperament, pleasing to the eye! Spring, the season of fabulous!
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There was once a girl who, no matter what big or small things she encountered, she would always cry because she didn't know what to use to vent her inner dissatisfaction.
Acquaintance. Not only a few years ago, but a little girl's family of three moved in next door to my house. The little girl and I were the same age, so we played together, and the family members sometimes visited each other because of our relationship.
She became my first friend. At first, I didn't know much about her, I just thought she would cry when she was unhappy.
Bosom friend. After spending about four or five years with her, I got to know her really well. Not only does she cry when she's unhappy, she cries when she's moved, she cries when she's happy, she's really a veritable "crybaby".
She has been in poor health since she was a child, and when she was in physical education class, she would only watch us play from a distance, and never run with me or jump with me. That's because we don't understand anything, we just feel so envious of her, we don't have to smell of sweat every time we finish physical education class, and we won't be so tired. But she always said:
You're actually happier than I am. "It's only now that I've experienced it myself and I understand what she meant.
Once after class, she suddenly felt unwell, many people were in a hurry there, I reacted first to find the teacher, the teacher quickly called her parents, and sent her to a nearby hospital with me. When the inspection was over, we were relieved and glad she was fine. But she cried, and we all panicked again, thinking that she was crying because she was not feeling well.
But she said, "You have been so good to me." My former classmates were very cold to me, and sometimes they would ignore me, and I was often alone.
Oh, my God! It scared me to death, and I was worried in vain.
Separately. After another year or so, she's going home. I'm really reluctant to give her up.
She came here to heal, and when she came to recuperate for a while, she would always go home. Although I knew it from the beginning, I didn't expect it to be so soon, and there was always a lot of reluctance in my heart. On the day we parted, we both cried.
I barely had time to get into the car, knowing that the adults were trying to separate us. When I think of her distant back, I still can't stop crying.
Although many years have passed, everything is still fresh in my memory. I remember I had a "crybaby" friend. However, I think she should be strong by now and get rid of that crying problem!
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Composition can only be improved if you write more.
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At least 35 points. Let's add points to 20!
I have a friend.
Friend, do you remember? On that rainy day, I didn't bring an umbrella because I didn't listen to my mother, and it was pouring rain at the end of school. Just as I was agonizing over how to get home, you came, you came with an umbrella.
You said, you don't go home because you have to sweep the floor at noon, and it just so happens that I don't have an umbrella with me, so I can use your umbrella. After hearing this, I was overjoyed and took your umbrella. But when I was on the way home, I saw a figure riding a bicycle in the rain, and that person was you.
Suddenly, my tears poured out like a faucet that couldn't be turned off, you are in the rain for me, you are so embarrassed for me! Thank you, my friend!
Friend, do you remember? On that day when the test papers were issued, due to my carelessness and not checking carefully, I only scored more than 70 points, and my heart shattered like glass hit by a stone. This is the worst result I've ever had!
At this time, you came, you came with your comfort, you said: the exam cannot be smooth sailing, there will always be some setbacks, we have to face them bravely and strive to move forward. My mood slowly calmed down, and I carefully analyzed each question and learned from it.
However, when I went to the bathroom, I heard you hiding in a cubicle, crying bitterly about the failure of the exam, I knew that you pretended to be calm for me, and you suppressed the grief in your heart for me! Thank you, my friend!
Friend, do you remember? On that day of the speech contest, I cried because I was too nervous and played abnormally, and I won the penultimate place, crying for my face and for my shame. At this time, you came, you came with your sunshine, you said:
One or two failures are normal, and a person cannot be perfect, we must learn to learn from failures and not be overly sad. After listening to your words, I cheered up and courageously continued to work hard. However, when I walked past the teacher's office, I heard the teacher accusing you for not helping me with my preparations, and I knew that you were holding back your tears for me, and you were smiling for me!
Thank you, my friend!
Friend, do you remember? In that ......
Thank you, my friend, for helping me! In the next life, we have to be good friends.
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If I say that I met you, it was just a moment. Then I hope that this moment will last. When youth fades away from the brilliant colors, the only thing that can be left may be the slightly youthful memories between us. I hope that when I recall you in the future, my heart will always be warm.
I remember that when we first came to the junior high school campus, we experienced military training like thousands of junior high school students around the world. Looking back to this day, I can still clearly feel the stuffiness in the air and the drowsiness and chaos in my mind. At first, I didn't notice you, really, even though you were standing next to me at the time, I still didn't want to use the word "ordinary" to describe your appearance, so the most appropriate thing to think about was the word thin.
I remember that I was really willful at that time, even if you were really a little taller than me, but I still stubbornly stood behind you on tiptoe, and refused to admit that I was shorter than you.
I remember that the understanding in the right sense is actually in the lounge, I remember that at that time, out of inferiority complex, I have been lowering my head, inadvertently met your gentle and idle smile, I thought for a long time I don't know how to explain your kindness and beauty, but suddenly remembered the sentence: "Acquaintance with Jun Chu is like returning to an old friend." "Maybe in a previous life, we should have been friends, right?
Otherwise, how could I have had the courage to ask for the name of a person with whom I only had a one-sided relationship. You tell me your name Later, I secretly checked the meaning of your name: it refers to the purest and most beautiful part of things, and you are not like this, in the best youth of your life, you have the first clarity of your heart.
It was from this day that you officially entered my life, and we ate together, reviewed together, did homework together, and tolerated each other like all friends.
Although there are times when I get tired of being with you, you have taught me self-confidence in a short period of time, just as you did at the beginning.
When doing reading, you should first skip the content of the article, that is, sweep the beginning and end, and then read the questions carefully, it is best to memorize them silently, and then read the article again, write down the answers that can be found while reading, and the rest can be answered almost when the article is finished. When writing an essay, write the best topic to write, try to think of what you can think of, don't waste time thinking about the overall content, just think of the general structure, and then write and think about it according to the general structure, if you still have time to read the content after writing, see what needs to be modified and added. Submit the paper at the end.