Something that inspires me in 400 words

Once, my mom and I were walking down the street. Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of brakes. I thought something must have happened, so I went up and saw the excitement.

Oh, it turned out to be an old woman riding a tricycle who accidentally bumped into an aunt, who not only didn't say "it's okay", but also stared at the grandmother with big round eyes and angrily pushed the old woman. The old grandmother was overwhelmed and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I didn't mean to! When the aunt heard this, she became even more angry and said loudly, "If you hurt someone, you have to pay for the medical bill."

You think you'll be fine if you say you're sorry. She said as she lifted the wound out for everyone to see. The grandmother had no choice but to take out the pieces of coins in the bag, counted them, a total of 12 yuan and 5 jiao, and handed them to the angry aunt.

The aunt reluctantly took the money, threw it on the ground, laughed at the old grandmother, kicked the tricycle hard and left. Listening to the onlookers, this grandmother's family is very poor, and she usually lives by farming and selling vegetables. At this time, the old woman slowly squatted down, picked up the coins one by one, and whispered in her mouth

Alas, how can young people nowadays be so ......"I looked at the silver-haired, ragged old woman, and my heart ached, and I silently wept for her.

Alas, how nice it would be if that young aunt could have a forgiving heart and add a "it's okay" sentence! I really wanted to say to her, "Why can't you be kind to everybody?" Don't let that old grandma's heart ache, can you do it? ”

Tolerance is a virtue. If everyone learns to be tolerant, the world will be a world of love!

What do you mean, I don't know what kind of discrimination has been made in my hands?

It happened one afternoon in the summer. The sun hung high in the air like a big ball of fire, without a hint of wind. The flowers and plants all bowed their heads listlessly, drowsy.

Even the asphalt road was softened, and a deep wheel mark was printed, and I was walking on the way from school, wearing a hat, but still sweating all over my face, how I longed to eat ice cream to quench my thirst!

As I walked, I saw a group of people in front of me buying ice cream, and I felt unbearably thirsty, so I squeezed into the crowd and bought one. Took a bite of ice cream and wow!

It's so comfortable, cold from head to toe. I threw the ice cream paper away, and it fluttered right outside the peel box. I had the heart to run over to pick it up, and then I thought: Forget it, isn't it just an ice cream paper, nothing remarkable, so I continued to walk forward.

After a while, I came to a fork in the road and saw a little boy of five or six years old running towards his mother with an ice cream. While running, he shouted: "Mom, here you go!"

He ran to his mother, put the ice cream to his mother's mouth with one hand, and threw the ice cream paper to the ground with the other hand, and his mother leaned over to pick up the ice cream paper and said, "The land father-in-law loves cleanliness as much as you do, and if you get his clothes dirty, he will be angry." It's up to all of us to keep it hygienic, and there's a peel box over there, and mom and you throw the ice cream into the box.

With that, they walked up to the crate and threw the ice cream paper in.

Looking at this scene, my face suddenly turned red to the base of my neck, and the demeanor, words and deeds of the mother and son were like a stone, breaking the peace of my mind. The ice cream in my mouth, somehow, didn't feel cool at all. Not only that, but I feel unusually hot, my face has nowhere to hide, my body has nowhere to hide, and my heart is like an overturned five-flavor bottle, bitter, spicy, sweet and sour, I can't tell what kind of taste it is.

I looked at the distant backs of the mother and son, and felt that I was missing something, and that I was too small to raise my head ......

In the days that followed, the weather continued to be hot, and a heat wave surrounded the city. As always, when I'm thirsty, I buy an ice cream to beat the heat. I just didn't let the ice cream wrapper flutter in the wind, but carefully put it in the bin.

I calmly savored the sweetness and coolness of the ice cream.

Watches are ordinary things in our daily life, but they have made great contributions to us.

The hour hand is in a watch, the shape is really not nothing, the body is short and fat, and the head is pointed and thin. Do you know why it's fat? Is it because people either take a step a second or a minute, and what about it?

Only five steps in an hour. It's probably the most laid-back of the watches.

The minute hand has a graceful posture, thin and tall. Every day is moving forward at a pace of one step at a time. Although it is thinner than the hour hand, it is much faster than the hour hand.

The second hand is one of the busiest watches, moving forward at a pace of one step per second throughout its life, never stopping, so it is thin and slender.

Despite the fact that the second hand "runs" the fastest, the busiest in the watch family is probably the "behind" parts: gears and screws. They are in constant motion every second and all the time, and although they are not as bright as the hour, minute and second hands, the watch cannot function without any of their parts.

Although the parts on the watch have all the same differences in appearance and posture, there is no love or hatred in them. The whole of the watch, like the whole of the crowd, if the parts can unite and become a watch, then all of them are useful and powerful, and there is no longer any difference between strength and weakness, beauty and ugliness.

One thing inspired me.

There are many things in the picture that I remember that I will never forget, but there is one thing that is still fresh in my memory.

It was a Saturday. At noon that day, my mother was going to make a cold dish, and she needed to smash the garlic into garlic puree, and after my mother had prepared everything, she began to smash the garlic.

At this time, I was reading a book and smelled a smell that could make ** tears, and I guessed that my mother must be smashing garlic. So, I ran to the kitchen after having never seen smashing garlic, and when I saw my mother being smoked with garlic, I thought to myself: Mom can't even smash garlic, so isn't that a piece of cake for me --- Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts?

Then, I snatched the remaining three garlics, put them in a container, and smashed them with something specifically designed to smash garlic. However, the garlic in the container didn't seem to listen to me, and when I smashed it, the garlic was in the container"Fly around", so angry that I smashed it. Suddenly, a garlic jumped out of the container, onto the board, and spun around triumphantly a few times, as if to say:

Come on! Come on! You can't catch me!

After the garlic smashed failed, I had to think of a way, I thought to myself: because the garlic is round, so it is not easy to smash, if the garlic becomes flat, isn't it easy to smash? Now, it's time to use a knife, just smash the garlic flat with a knife. I tried, hey! It's really good!

Through this incident, I know that there is learning everywhere in life, doesn't this verify that sentence--- there is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts!