Civilization of sound 800 words, essay on civilization of sound

Civilization is a lamp, and when the lamp is on, it is full of warmth and harmony; Civilization is a window, open the window, the sun shines in, and the house is bright.

Some people say that civilization is something far away from us, but in fact, civilization is all around us. Sometimes, a word, a gesture, a smile, a wait, a greeting, an umbrella, can warm many people, and sometimes, a piece of paper, a distance of one meter, a minute of time, can make civilization flicker around us.

Throughout the ages, China has always been known as the "State of Etiquette", but walking in the streets and alleys, there are always some uncivilized things that hit my eyeballs. This morning, I saw an infuriating and uncivilized thing: in the morning, I was going to take the bus to the interest class, and when I walked to the bus stop, there were many people waiting for the bus, and I found an empty tail and sat down, and there were two aunts waiting for the bus beside me, one was wearing a mink coat, gorgeous earrings, and beautiful high heels, looking delicate and rich; The other was dressed very ordinary, sitting there casually fiddling with his mobile phone, and next to him was a well-dressed and well-mannered uncle, who shouted from time to time, "Route 553 is coming!"

When the car stopped steadily on the side of the road, and when the driver opened the front door, a bunch of people squeezed up together, in order to grab a seat, what kind of courtesy, respect for the old and love for the young, and mutual humility were thrown out of the clouds. Some people are desperately squeezing in the back, the people in the middle are crying bitterly, some people are squeezed into the bus, hurriedly looking for a vacant seat, some people even get into it from under the tuck of others, and drill when they see a crack, even the uncle who looks learned just now is shouting in the back: "Let me in!"

Let me in! "I also followed the ** and was squeezed onto the bus. After a while, the car started, and in the car I thought angrily:

Don't these people even know about civilization that children understand? Just to grab a seat, is it worth it?

The perfection of a city lies not only in the high-rise buildings, wide roads, but more importantly, the civilized image of each citizen.

A small city in central Hubei has entered a provincial-level civilized city and is marching into a national civilized city. The city's various "hardware" and "software" construction are not bad, but the sound of the loud horns of urban buses is intimidating.

Not long ago, on the telephone pole near the experimental elementary school, a line of words appeared, which read: "The bus honks the tweeter into your mother!" "Scolding is obviously wrong, but it is indeed unbearable to sound a high-decibel horn in an urban area.

As you walk on the side of the road on your bicycle, you will suddenly hear the screech of a car horn behind you, and you will be shocked as to what to do. It's no exaggeration to say that listening to the scream of a car horn can make your ears buzz for two or three days. How much more do you have to experience this inexplicable noise two or three times a day?

Pedestrians on the street, as soon as they see the bus, are like seeing a plague god, and they can hide, as far away as possible. So what if the bus is for the convenience of the public? Or is it harassing citizens?

In such a small city, when people first saw the bus, they felt that it was much easier to go out and run errands, and they felt great joy from the bottom of their hearts; But now that joy is gone, replaced by the fear and disgust of the bus. According to the regulations, the noise in the city should not exceed 35 decibels, but the horn of the city bus is more than 100 decibels. People seem to take environmental pollution seriously, but they don't care much about noise pollution.

Obviously, these are some trivial things that can't be put on the platform, and the officials and old men sit in their cars all day long, so naturally they can't hear this kind of heart-pounding screams, and besides, those who grasp big things all day long can't care about these small things. If the big man of the national civilized city acceptance comes, it is difficult to encounter this kind of piercing scream, even if it is heard, or it will be considered a trivial matter, or it can solve the problem at the wine table, the citizens will still be tormented by this creepy noise. This incident seems to have made many truths clear, and "civilization" cannot be changed to "civilian" by all.

Educated people must first understand the truth before they can build a civilized city.

I love all kinds of sounds of nature, but in the hustle and bustle of the city, I can only hear the sound of cars whizzing by, the noise of construction machinery, and it is so sudden that people can't think of words like "beautiful, elegant".

The birdsong I like is almost nowhere to be heard, but fortunately there are only a few sparrows that can bring me a little comfort in my soul, the cheerful and melancholy call, the lovely figure dancing on the branches, and the graceful gesture of spreading its wings through the air, like a movie, attracting me to savor it. But it all came to an abrupt end, and with the joyful howl of hurt and plunder, a few gray feathers fell lightly, and it struggled, it struggled in the boy's hand, and the miserable cry stung me, and I could not bear such a blow, why even the last of the life that nature had given me was mercilessly taken away.

I longed for the sound of the clashing leaves, like a moonlight song played by a pianist, but it also seemed to be slowly swallowed up by the noise of the city, and God was so unfair that he left us only an accompaniment, which can only be heard sporadically when we are on campus. I happened to hear that an old man was looking after a large camphor forest and wanted to go and see it. But within a few days, the news channel broadcast the sad news of the destruction of the woods, and looking at the sawn down trees on TV, I felt a heart-wrenching pain, and a group of lives were destroyed.

Every time it's like this, when appreciating the sound, the beautiful sound stops abruptly in the destruction of people, and the sound of nature that I hope for should be found in **?

God is so unfair, the birdsong I love is so miserably, the rustle of the leaves I love is swallowed up by the roar of the chainsaw.

I like the sounds of nature, and I hope that the ignorant will wake up sooner and listen to the voice of nature!

Whenever I see such a scene in a public place, people will always scoff at it: a YP who doesn't know where he came from, copying this foreign accent and making a loud phone call. What's even more puzzling is that the high-end copycat machine in his hand also turned on the speaker with a loud voice, as if he couldn't wait for the conversation between the two people inside and outside to reach everyone's ears.

Every time in a congested section, when encountering such a situation, no one is upset and irritable: the traffic jam is big, and hundreds of cars are roaring together! It really makes passers-by, drivers, and passengers all deafening, enthusiastic, and more and more impetuous. Some even rushed out onto the street and scolded.

Every time in the middle of the night or in a quiet community, I am really full of anger when I encounter this situation, but I am helpless: the car honking at night is extraordinarily loud and transparent, and even some communities are very quiet, but there will always be discordant sounds that interrupt the quiet.

Societies are progressing, cities are developing, however, there are some "voices" that hinder the progress of civilization. The reason why humans use sound is to communicate, to communicate, not to disturb. Human beings pursue beautiful sounds, harmonious sounds.

O civilization! Civilization, you seem to be right in front of you, blink an eye but disappear without a trace. You seem to be right next to you, and suddenly you can't touch it.

I'm a slow snail. Chase you to this end, but you hide to the other end. The world seems to be very civilized.

But who can understand the darkness and dampness in people's hearts? Only occasionally a hint of mold can be heard.

Hi useless. I'm also searching, and if I write it out, everyone will copy it. Isn't this "Onli" or something composed, don't you have to write it yourself, just look at the grid. I guess it's especially to prevent cheating.

There's nothing I can do, I can't help it! Sorry!

Don't search, it's useless to overtake. The title is outrageous. And "Who Do You Think You Are".

In this regard, I expressed extreme speechlessness, who came up with it...