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Tolerance makes life better ***2 articles

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In September in Shanghai, the air is crisp in autumn, and a red sun is rising from Ran Ran, Ran Ran, where there are many high-rise buildings. I walked on the small road with my schoolbag on my back, humming a ditty and smelling the refreshing osmanthus fragrance on the roadside. Some time ago, the buildings in the community have been painted, and the lawn on the ground has also been trimmed by greening workers. In the community's public stadiums and gymnasiums, a group of old people are exercising while chatting at home, some are walking dogs, some are teasing birds ... There are adults rushing to work on the trail, which is a quiet and beautiful morning scene.

Turning a building, I suddenly saw several people shouting around several cars. When I walked in, I saw a young man wearing sunglasses pointing to a red car and kicking it from time to time, while the security guard stood there at a loss. I didn't know the reason until I listened to the comments of several adults next to me. It turned out that this young man wearing sunglasses parked his van in someone else's parking space last night, and that parking space belongs to this little red car. So the little red car came back at night, and there was no parking space, so we had to park in front of the young man's van. The van is now parked on one side with a flower bed, on the other side with a silver-gray car and a wall behind it. Therefore, if the young man wants to drive out this morning, he must give way to the red car parked in front of the car.

According to the security guard, this young man is also wrong. He shouldn't park his car in other people's parking spaces, leaving others with nowhere to park. He and the young man went to call the owner of the red car upstairs. They shouted and rang the doorbell downstairs, but the owner of the red car just didn't go downstairs, so there was a stalemate.

Just then, a middle-aged man in a black T-shirt came in a hurry. Without saying anything, he got into the silver-gray car next to him. He started the car and poured it out slowly. Then he put his head out of the window and said quietly to the young man, "You can drive the car out." The young people in Yu Nu got into their van and finally bypassed the red car in front and drove out. But surprisingly, just after he drove out, he ran into the red car when reversing. When he wanted to hit it again, the people next to him came to stop it, for fear of making a big noise. The silver-gray owner also advised him: "Everyone is a resident of the same community, don't do this! Look, it's none of my business. Didn't I get out of the way and let your car out? Everyone should understand each other! " After listening to the words of the middle-aged man, the young man seems to have remorse. So he slowly calmed down, thought about it, and drove away.

I think that middle-aged man is really nice. He solved a contradiction because he knows tolerance and understanding. I guess the owner of the red car doesn't feel well either. Although he didn't go downstairs, he must have heard the roar downstairs. He wanted to get back at the young man who parked indiscriminately, so he parked in front of the van. Through what happened this morning, this young man, I think, must be ashamed and realize his mistakes and impulses.

In fact, as long as we tolerate everyone around us, always think of others, understand more and blame less, we will "roll with the punches" and live a better life!

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Tolerance is like cool dew, watering the dry heart; Tolerance is like a warm fireplace, warming a cold and numb heart; Tolerance is like a torch that never goes out, igniting the fire that will go out under the iceberg. Tolerance is everywhere in our life.

It was a snowy night, and the white snow on the street was particularly dazzling under the illumination of street lamps. And I am at home, looking for my book-childhood. I forgot where I put the book. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind and I put it under the pillow. However, when I glanced expectantly under the pillow, I was deceived because my book "flew".

I hurried to the living room and asked my mother, "Mom, have you seen my book, childhood?" "Don't you put all your books by yourself? Why do you ask me? ! "My mother turned all her attention to me. "You didn't clean my room yesterday. Of course I have to ask you." I frowned and shouted at my mother with the attitude of superiors to subordinates. "Son, what shall I do with your book? I don't need it. Look for it yourself, maybe you forgot? " Mom smiled at me. "Mom, are you still laughing? I am in a hurry. You must have hidden that book for me! Hey! " Say that finish, I stared at my mother and turned away.

That day, my room was turned upside down by me, as if there had just been an earth-shattering snowstorm. It's all about finding the book.

The next morning, I ignored my mother. When I came back from school, I found the book under the bed covered with dust.

I know I misunderstood my mother. At lunch, my mother asked me, "Did you find the book?" I made a "found" sound from my throat. I hung my head and dared not look at my mother. After a long ideological struggle, I finally got up the courage to raise my head and said to my mother, "Mom …" Before I finished, I was turned back by my mother's words, "Stop talking and eat quickly, or the food will get cold! Let bygones be bygones! " Say that finish, my eyes filled with tears, I held my breath, sipping my mouth, didn't let the tears fall.

It was at this time that I understood that friction, unhappiness and unfairness are very common in life. If you point the needle at Maimang, resentment is like a balloon. The bigger it blows, the more it expands out of control. Therefore, as moderators, we need tolerance, so that any water chestnut will become smooth.

Tolerance makes life better.