Essay on trust, essay on trust

Trust is a spring breeze, which will make the withered vines bloom with new green; Trust is a bond that connects countless hearts. Trust is like a blooming flower, it needs friendship as air, loyalty as sunshine, and concern as rain and dew.

At some point, my fourteen-year-old daughter had an extra lock on her drawer, and the light was often on in the middle of the night.

One day, the mother saw her daughter mysteriously holding a small box and placing it in a locked drawer. The mother asked her daughter inadvertently, and the daughter said happily, "Keep it secret." ”

The mother helped her daughter clean up the room and found a lump of paper crumpled by her daughter in the trash can, and the mother picked it up curiously and looked at it, which said "I love you......"There are also words on the back that have been stained with ink and cannot be read clearly. The mother was very surprised, she remembered that every night, the light in her daughter's room was on, and her daughter was holding the box ......, the mother felt that something was wrong with her daughter, but the mother immediately thought: No, I believe in my daughter, she will not ......, I must have been mistaken, I firmly believe in my daughter.

In the next few days, the mother did not "monitor" her daughter, and still treated her daughter as usual.

That night, the daughter came home early, helped her mother with housework, and cooked her mother's favorite dishes herself.

During the meal, the daughter brought out a box and a note from the room, and the mother was very surprised, because the box in her daughter's hand was the box that the daughter had mysteriously put in the drawer that day. The daughter snuggled up to her mother's back, took out a note, and read affectionately: "Mom, I love you, if I am a lotus, you are a lotus leaf ...... for the lotus to shelter from the wind and rain."After reading it, my daughter smiled and said:

Mom, today is your birthday, this passage is written after repeated revisions, this gift was bought by me with my pocket money, I give it to you, I wish you a happy birthday! Suddenly, my mother understood, the lamp, the box, my mother understood.

The mother was very touched and felt sorry for her daughter, so she told her daughter what she had thought. After listening to this, the daughter smiled and said, "Mom, you haven't peeked at my drawer, and you still trust me, it's okay to just 'think'."

Mom smiled, and she smirked because she was glad she was just "thinking about it" in the first place.

Trust is a necessary condition for communication between people, and the luck of life is nothing more than being trusted; The regret of life is that there is no more dishonesty in others, and "trust" will make life more satisfying and happy. Agree with 25|Comments.

Brother, why are you asking questions here?

Trust often creates a better world. —Epigraph What is trust? It is a bridge of spiritual communication, so that people can understand each other; Trust is the fragrance that comes into the nose and evokes people's deep thoughts; Trust is a colorful rainbow that builds an evergreen tree of friendship between people.

Trust is established between people In society, people often intrigue and deceive, in exchange for hatred and hostility, but if they trust each other, they will build a beautiful paradise. In the development of history, there are also many examples: if Yuan Shao trusted the strategist Xu You, then how could there be a fiasco in the Battle of Guandu?

It was precisely because of the mutual trust between Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang that they won many battles at that time; If the Jurchens trusted the Liao in the 12th century, how could the Liao be destroyed? Isn't this self-inflicted? When you're cheating people, what do you get in return?

It's suspicion, it's the wariness of others about you, even though you really were with each other before.

Talk about your family, friends, classmates, and so on.

Sincerity and trust.

Whenever I see him in the classroom, my good friend Wang Youhao, reading quietly, it reminds me of an incident that happened to me and him last year, and reminds me of his sincere gaze; reminds me of the friendship between me and him; Reminds me of his kind heart.

He had short black hair; A pair of big watery eyes and a small pink face. Although he is very handsome, he acts very much like a little girl, pretending to be cute at every turn, and making a "meow meow" sound. He also has a characteristic, that is, he likes to pretend to be cool in front of girls, so the boy nicknamed him "Cool King".

Although he likes to be handsome and cute, his sincerity and trust deeply touched me.

Once, the "jingle bell" class was in session, and we bounced back to the classroom. I sat down and opened my bag and said, "Hey, where's my gel pen."

I frowned, hurriedly opened the stationery box, and there was none. "It's over, it's hopeless, and I'm going to be scolded by the teacher again. I sighed, hung my head, and stared blankly at the ground.

Suddenly, I felt someone poke my back with a pen, and when I looked back, it turned out to be Wang Youhao, and I saw him smiling, taking out a gel pen from the drawer, and saying with a smile: "Here you go." "In an instant, my face was red, as red as a red Fuji, and I was ashamed of myself, and I wanted to go headlong into the ground.

I slowly reached out and took the pen, said thank you, and immediately turned my head to work hard, thinking as I painted: "I gave him a nickname, but he was silent and did not complain, but lent me something, it seems that I was really wrong." ”

It's been a long time, and every time I see him, I see his sincere and trusting gaze in front of my eyes; reminds me of his diligent study; It reminds me of how he reads books wholeheartedly; It reminds me of how he helped me all the time.

(Wordless trust).

Trust is a ship that helps us raise the sails of life; Trust is a good book that brings us full joy; Trust is a towel that wipes away the dirt from our faces. Trust can bring happiness to people, and I have always been trusted by my mother.

I remember it was an incident that happened during my first piano exam. The night before the exam, I practiced the tunes again, and although these tunes had been memorized by memorization, I still had an unstoppable panic in my heart. I threw my slightly worried and panicked eyes at my mother, who understood what I meant, and didn't say anything to me, but just cast another look, and that look was full of love and trust.

I was determined to believe that I could do it.

The next morning, when it was time for the exam, I arrived early and I was ranked twelfth. The people in front of them went in one by one with a smile on their faces, but when they came out, they had sadness written on their faces. My heart, which had been a little restless, beat faster, like a hundred little rabbits.

I fidgeted, opened the book and closed it, repeating this action 'a thousand times'. The moment the teacher called my name, I panicked, my hands and feet trembled, but my head was still sweating. I walked in with an unsteady pace.

The moment I sat down at the piano, I saw my mother through the window, and she didn't speak, just smiled softly at me. The eyes still reveal that kind of kindness, and what occupies more is trust. "I'm going to fight for my mom!

I will definitely succeed! I shook my head.

Ten minutes later, I walked out of the examination room with firm steps. Unlike the others, I have a sunny smile on my face......