Ruthless volume hurtful essay? A complete collection of essays about hurtful words

The theme of this essay is to write that you must study hard and provide good guidance to everyone, if you lead wrongly, then others will go to the wrong path.

Bullets, bullets, bullets of sin!

Blood, blood, bright red blood!

Friends, friends, heartless friends......

Alas, why is it always me who is unlucky?

I am the last sparrow in the world, I don't have a home, maybe, there is no home (a tree) in the world that I want. But I'm going to live, to live, to challenge life bravely, to challenge myself.

I'm going to fly to the ends of the earth and find my only home, even if it's a small tree, a dead little tree.

Deserts, boundless deserts, dead and dreary deserts, the whole earth is so desolate everywhere.

It was in this desolate place that I found my true home.

It was a locust tree, and although it had no water, it grew tenaciously and miraculously, growing very tall, very tall and ......

Whenever a bird flew by, I would call loudly and call for them until they all gathered here.

We are the last 10 birds in the world.

Among these 10 birds, there are lazy starlings, cunning and sinister geese, selfish hornbills, and wealth-obsessed magpies......

Among them, there is not a single good thing. The harsh environment makes all the birds very angry.

Everytime, we are arguing, arguing; We're all fighting, fighting; We're all hating, hating ......There is not a good day to live.

Until the day the hunter came......

They were still arguing, and I was still watching and listening indifferently. Maybe I was so engrossed in listening that I didn't even hear the hunter's footsteps. But I have a gut feeling: today, the days of depression may be coming to an end, because I may be killed.

Impulsive! "The bullet hit my wings, and I felt like I was going to **, and my head seemed to hit something, and the feathers on my head fell one after another. I subconsciously felt: I was really killed. Pain permeated my whole body.

I screamed loudly, calling out to my friends, hoping that they would save me and pull me out of the valley of death, but, no.

I grabbed the branch with my claws and looked at the hornbill beside me with a begging look, hoping it would hold me. However, I was kicked by it. Alas, alas!

I saw the hateful companions, still arguing about what ......

I know that there will be no more sparrows in the world and that my population is about to become extinct.

Alas, why is it always me who is unlucky?

Then there was a burst of gunshots, and I don't know who was hit again, and I saw the blood dripping from the sky......

When the good are killed, so will the selfish and the ruthless.

My consciousness is gradually dissipating, and the last word I want to leave to the world is: Do not be ruthless.

Comments: Inexplicable fear, hopeless struggle, senseless strife, unspeakable heartache, dashed hope, and exhaustion of conscience. After reading this fable created by a fourth-grade elementary school student, my mood was indistinctly depressed, and a chill spread from my back to my heart.

What does this parable want to tell us? Is it a call for humanity to stop destroying nature? Is it longing for a clear spring in the desert of people's hearts?

Is it a prophecy of the fate of the planet and humanity? The adult asked, "How many birds are there in the tree?"

And the child's heart.

Today, I read a cartoon and I think it makes sense. The picture shows a cactus growing very well. However, each of the eight blades was missing, like a man's mouth; And the representative spikes of the cactus also grow exactly on the "mouth", like a person speaking.

I think this picture should be an offensive word spoken by a person, like the thorn of a cactus, which will deeply sting someone's heart and hurt someone.

Bad words hurt people and June cold". It's not bad at all, the weather is not cold, but my heart is stung by other people's intentional or unintentional words, and it is cold to the bottom.

Some people think that a sentence is nothing, but I think it is not right: a strongly offensive word may cause a quarrel, cause a break between two people, and maybe lose one of your best friends, or even lead to death.

Be careful when you speak, don't expose other people's scars, don't hurt others. Think about it, sometimes, it's just a sentence like "you're too fat" that causes an argument.

It's like two of my classmates ruining their friendship just because of a piece of tape. My classmate A borrowed a piece of duct tape from B, and when he returned it to A, it bounced elsewhere, and B was very upset and asked A to pick it up. A didn't go, and said, "You're too slow to get anything about me!"

It's okay not to say this, but B's fire suddenly jumped up: "What do you mean by my slow movements?" You borrow it from me, and you laugh at me!

A is an unintentional word, and I was about to pick it up; After listening to B's words, he also became angry, not only did he not pick up the tape, but also replied: "It's all on your table, and I don't know how to reach out and stop it; The tape is yours, I won't pick it up! And so it was a stalemate.

No one will "give in". Is it worth it? For the sake of a tape, two people have not communicated again for so long!

Adhesive tape! No, A's sentence "You move too slowly" was the fuse, and finally exploded the friendship between the two. Imagine that Ruojia initially says "I'm sorry" and picks up the tape ......

The appearance of the incident is a dynamite bag, don't use your hurtful words to light the fuse, this will not only bring unnecessary troubles and troubles to others, but also to you.

Again, don't be a prickly pear – don't hurt people with bad words.

Affectionate and righteous people care too much about others, but they are wronged and hurt themselves; A ruthless and unrighteous person does not care about others and harms others.

The ruthless hurt others, and the affectionate hurt themselves" This sentence is undoubtedly made up by the Three Kingdoms to kill themselves, of course, he did not make it up out of thin air, taken from "Since ancient times, the amorous and empty hatred, and the amorous are always ruthlessly hurt." This sentence was made up by modern people themselves, probably because of rhyme.

The earliest is "Since ancient times, this hatred has been endless" and this sentence is a sentence often said by Zhu Bajie in the Hong Kong version of "Journey to the West", that is to say, this sentence is just a line.

Among them, "amorous is always ruthlessly injured" is undoubtedly the origin of the line "Three Kingdoms kills", and "amorous is always ruthlessly injured" is evolved from "amorous but ruthlessly annoyed" in Su Shi's "Butterfly Love Flower".

Earthquakes are merciless, and people are merciful.

At 12:28 p.m. on May 12, 2008, Sichuan had a big ** on the Richter scale, the brutal earthquake razed countless buildings to the ground, thousands of children became orphans in a few seconds, and thousands of parents lost their children.

At the same time, the world has reached out to the affected areas. There were a lot of people next to the donation box in our school, many students donated dozens of yuan, and some people in our class donated 110 yuan, and some people donated 100 yuan or 50 yuan. That day, when Mr. Ma told us about the situation in the disaster area, he shed tears of sadness for the first time in front of the whole class.

I saw on TV that a person picking up garbage squeezed out 105 yuan from his body and donated it to the disaster area, 105 yuan is a huge amount for people who pick up garbage, but after knowing what happened, he did not hesitate to take out this "huge amount". After reading this**, I found myself in tears.

There is a migrant worker who has donated 100,000 yuan he has earned in the past few years to the disaster area, and many migrant workers have donated their hard-earned money. Some migrant workers are also in need of money in their own families, and some of their own relatives have also been injured or even died in **, so they see ** and still donate many life-saving money to the victims without thinking.

In addition, there are many people who are also dedicating themselves to the victims, and the PLA uncles who saved people on the front line did not stop working at the beginning, and some people did not close their eyes for three days and three nights, but only ate a few mouthfuls of dry food and drank a few mouthfuls of water when they were osmium. There are also those air force fighters who were airdropped, risking their lives to jump to the front line of disaster relief, because of the thunder and rain, some people could not open their parachutes at all when they parachuted, and fell directly from a height of several thousand meters.

When one side is in trouble, all sides support, who can take care of their own life and safety?

This big **** proves that the Chinese people are united to help each other, which is really "the earthquake is merciless, but the people are affectionate", let us pray for the blessing of the people of Sichuan and wish them a better homeland sooner.

It is a new city in the near future, but Puyang's cultural heritage and historical sites have a long history, and the handicrafts are even more famous all over the world.

The most famous handicraft in Puyang is the wheat straw painting, which seems to be a simple wheat straw painting, although we think that the worthless wheat straw is the main raw material, but after the skillful hands of the workers make a painting, it is completely different. The wheat straw paintings are lifelike, the birds seem to be about to spread their wings and fly high, and the wonderful pictures make you feel as if you are in the painting, lingering. You know, how many people's diligence and sweat are included in this painting!

If there are state-level leaders to Puyang to inspect the work, they will be attracted by the wheat straw painting, and marvel at this magical wheat straw painting, no matter what noble circumstances, the contact feelings should also belong to the wheat straw painting, it not only has a beautiful picture, but also has the significance of folk tradition.

There is also a handicraft called straw hat in Puyang, the appearance of straw hat is not only beautiful, but also has the use value, when the farmer works in the field, it is inconvenient to play the umbrella, when it is hot or rainy, as long as the straw hat is worn, the sun can not be sunburned, and the rain can not be drenched. Straw hats are made little by little by people from straw, which is also very difficult and the process is even more complicated. Most straw hats are in the shape of UFO aircraft, and there are many top hats with a variety of styles.

There are many, many handicrafts in Puyang, I know a limited amount, I hope that interested friends have time to come to Puyang, it will make you feast your eyes, and you can return with a full load!

"Be proud of serving the people, and be ashamed of turning your back on the people" came from the classroom. Listening to these eight honors and eight shames, I feel like I am back to last summer.

I remember that it was a hot summer, and the sun was relentlessly roasting the earth, and I knew that I was screaming desperately in the trees, which made the already hot weather even more irritable. That night, something unexpected happened, a fire broke out in a community under construction.

The fire roared, as if it had opened its bloody mouth, and devoured things one by one, and the raging fire stained the sky red, and I don't know who screamed in panic, and people rushed out of the building. At this time, the residential building was already billowing with thick smoke, and a large cloud of black smoke was rising upward, as if the black devil was about to swallow up the residential building, and the flames were "chirping" in the wind and jumping straight up.

Woo--- woo--- with the rhythmic sound of the siren, two fiery red fire trucks flew in, and it was only two minutes from the alarm to now, so fast!

Wearing grass green clothes and pants, the firefighter uncle with a steel helmet jumped out of the car one by one, two big uncles in front, they held plastic water pipes, quickly connected to the faucet, water from the water pipe quickly squirted, like a water dragon fiercely pounced on the fire, forming a beautiful arc in mid-air, at this time the fire was temporarily stabilized, the hearts of the surrounding people hanging in the air finally let go, their eyes showed a look of faith, and their hearts must be shouting "Come on" for the firefighters! Come on! ”

Ten minutes later, the fire was extinguished.

Residents have walked to the firefighters, thanking these people for putting the interests of the masses first, and not hesitating to put themselves in a desperate place, the fire is merciless, people are affectionate, their spirit of selfless dedication is not exactly what the society needs? Isn't it exactly what is advocated as "being proud of serving the people and ashamed of turning our backs on the people"?

The fire is merciless, and people are merciful.

On the night of the 11th of the first lunar month, around 10 o'clock, my parents and I were having fun at my grandmother's house, when suddenly, someone shouted, "It's on fire." "At this time, everyone who was playing at my grandmother's house ran out as fast as they could, and I ran out with me, and I saw that there was a fire in the southwest of the village.

I saw the fire blazing with thick smoke, and people were running from all directions to the burning place and shouting as they ran, and I also ran quickly in the direction of the fire.

When I got there, it turned out that my aunt's house was on fire, and I saw someone go to my aunt's house to move things out, including TVs, computers, refrigerators, and so on. Then I heard someone say, "Bring me a hoe and a ladder, and I'll go up and knock down the tiles."

Some of them brought ladders again. A dozen young men climbed up at once, they got the tiles down with their hoes, and people brought water up. I saw people with buckets and basins to put out the fire.

I also participated in this action. I saw someone helping to carry water by the river, and they couldn't see it, so they were very slow, so I ran over and picked up a flashlight to light it, and the river was lit up all at once. The man who came to carry the water flashed in front of me, and I said as I took a photo

Fast, fast. "I saw that the people who paid the tax were getting faster and faster, and the fire in the east was brought under control. They put the ladder on the west side, and they knocked off the tiles and water fell from the sky, and after about 20 minutes, the fire on the west side was under control.

At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of the fire alarm, and when the car stopped, the firefighter inside rushed out of the car, took out the water pipe and ran to the front of the house, and the water gun sprayed water. The water is fighting against the relentless fire. After half an hour, the water finally conquered the fire and extinguished it.

At this time, the whole village breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really a fire, ruthless, and people are merciful!