Writing an essay with the title "Really makes people..."

1. "With

Sometimes happiness is like a glass of boiled water, transparent and tasteless. When you are in happiness, you don't know it. Sometimes happiness is like the joy after hard work! In my eyes, the taste of happiness is knowable, with a hint of mellowness!

That day, the sky was covered with dark clouds and became dark. I looked at an approaching dark cloud and thought: It's going to rain, what should I do? Sure enough, within a short while, it began to rain heavily, and I arrived at school in the rain, soaked to the skin and turned into a drowned rat. Time slipped away quietly, and it was time for school to end. I watched my classmates being picked up one by one by their parents, and I couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Suddenly I saw a familiar figure walking towards me quickly, because his steps were so fast that his pants were wet from the rain! "Oh my God! It's mom!" I couldn't help but feel happy. "Hey, you kid, you don't bring an umbrella when you go out. Your clothes are soaked. Come home with me quickly!" My mother's slightly sullen tone did not scare me, but gave me an indescribable feeling. I am very happy in my mother's care!

It was also a rainy day, and I was running alone on the playground, which was very enjoyable. After I failed the exam, I ran wildly on the playground, tears intertwined with the rain, feeling regretful and sad. I didn't notice that an umbrella was held up above my head. I looked back and saw that it was my friend. "You will cry too. It's okay. Tell me and I will share your burden with you. Maybe it will make things easier for you," you said. . I am so happy to have you by my side when I am sad!

My father was always very strict with me. When I did my homework, he would check it meticulously and then scold me! Although my father is strict, under his strictness, I feel my father's love for me. I am very happy!

Happiness is very simple. Maybe you are in happiness but don’t feel it. As long as you pay careful attention, you may also be able to feel the sweet taste of happiness!

2. Write an essay of no less than 600 words with the title "This thing is really unforgettable for me." Sister,

This thing is really unforgettable for me. Staring at the sky blankly, something suddenly came to mind. I suddenly heard the sound of the waves rolling and rushing, from far to near, from far to near... That was my first time to go to the beach to play. It happened. During a hot summer vacation, our family went to the beach to play. When we came to the beach, gusts of sea breeze blew in our faces, making the heat on our bodies disappear without a trace. My brother and I immediately changed I took off my clothes and jumped into the sea for a swim. I raised my head and looked at the blue sky, deeply intoxicated. I felt like I was flying in the boundless sky, passing through layers of white clouds, accompanied by birds, and passing over the mountains. High mountains, across small rivers, as if gods are visiting in this beautiful scenery, it is extremely beautiful. Suddenly, I was woken up by my brother. When I regained my consciousness, I had floated to the coast unknowingly. My brother said to me : "Let's play a game to see who can pick more shells, and the ones with weird shapes." I agreed without hesitation. When the game started, we rushed into the water to pick up the shells. My palm was big. , I picked up a few small shells with one hand. After a few minutes, I had picked up a large bag of shells. I looked at my brother and saw that he was still picking left and right. There was less than one bag. Mine I was secretly happy, I was sure to win this time. After half an hour, we all walked to the shore with a big bag of shells and counted our shells. It turned out that I had one more shell than my brother. I was proud and contemptuous at the same time. He said: "I won this time. If you want to beat me, do it next time. However, I will beat you next time." The younger brother said calmly: "That's wrong." He took it out of his pocket. I picked up a particularly delicate shell, touched my head, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I just saw this was too delicate, so I put it in my pocket. Now we have the same number of shells, but this one is mine." It's much more refined than yours. I won this time!" I was a little disappointed. My brother seemed to see what I was thinking and said to me, "Don't be discouraged. You might win from me next time, but I won't either. I will give up." I mustered up my confidence and said confidently: "I will definitely beat you next time." After that, we went to play happily... Night began to fall, and we left reluctantly. During this activity, I not only appreciated the beauty of the beach, but also understood a truth: don’t be too proud and arrogant, because there are more people smarter than yourself, so we must be humble. After this incident , it’s still fresh in my memory, I will never forget it. I’m so exhausted from playing, please give me some points. 3. Write an essay on the topic of truth

My true style

Carefully apply a layer of protective color on yourself so as not to be seen "through" by others. This may be The trendy thing in today’s society.

Take me for example. In the eyes of my parents, I am an unsociable, shy boy; among my classmates, I am described as lively and happy. "ADHD" patient; and most of the comments my teachers wrote to me were "I need to improve my spirit of enduring hardship and improve my self-control ability..."

Human beings are originally polyhedrons, and sometimes "seeing is believing" is inevitably wrong. The ancients said, "No one knows his son better than his father", but I would like to say, "There is no better friend than oneself."

After many trials, I finally discovered the "true style of me" -

Irritable temperament

When I was in junior high school, I lost a good friend because of a trivial incident. At that time, because I was not calm, I used my youthful energy to hurt others with my words. So, we ignored each other and went our own way. Since then, the classroom has lost a pair of good partners who learned from each other, and the basketball court has lost a pair of excellent partners who worked well together.

Open-minded by nature

Having said that, I am not bragging, I am definitely very generous and open-minded. I don't mind lending you a valuable reference material, such as a repeater and an electronic dictionary that are inseparable from you, and I won't show any embarrassment. Boys, be more open-minded, otherwise it will be troublesome to get the nickname "Iron Rooster".

My open-mindedness is also reflected in the fact that I don’t like to cry or be coy. I hate it even more when people are inconsistent with their appearance and hurt others behind their backs. When it comes to speaking, don't leave any points behind, use real guns and live ammunition, everything is clear and neat. I have always believed that open-mindedness is also a kind of beauty.

Humorous

People who get along with me will easily find that I am a very humorous and joking person. Wherever I am, there will be laughter. .

Isn't it? On the basketball court, the game has entered a "white-hot" stage. Our team made frequent mistakes and many players became impatient. At this time, I received a pass from my teammate and made a beautiful pass. Then I jumped up high and shouted "Dunk"! He had no choice but to jump to the top, but he was still far behind the backboard, so he had to sigh and said: "Let's wipe the board!" The ball hit the net and the atmosphere on the court became relaxed. Everyone got better and better as they played and won the game in one go. I have played a big role in this!

So, this is me, a real person, a true me full of personality! 4. Write a 600-word junior high school essay with the title "This really touched me"

Time flies by like running water, and many memories have faded with the passing of time. But there is one thing that makes me vividly remember and move me deeply - that deep maternal love.

That morning, I was about to go to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Jingjing, the weather forecast says there will be rain today, so you'd better bring an umbrella." I looked up at the sky. , The sky is clear, how can it rain? I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door.

Just when school was over at noon, there was sudden lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain fell suddenly. The students who brought rain gear all went home, and the others were picked up one by one by their parents. My father teaches in a school out of town and never comes home at noon. It just so happens that my mother has been suffering from a high fever and taking an IV drip these days. I don't think anyone will come to pick me up. I sat alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. Looking at the heavy rain falling outside the window, I couldn't help crying.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Oh, it's mom! The strong wind and heavy rain seemed to swallow my mother up. My mother struggled and walked towards me.

"Jingjing, come here quickly and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Mom's hair, face, and body were all soaked by the rain. Looking at my mother who looked like a drowned rat and her blue and white face, I couldn't help crying again...

An umbrella holds up the sky, and the umbrella my mother loves gives me joy and happiness. . Although it has been a long time, it always touches me and teaches me to be a good person and study well... 5. Essay with truth as the topic

Give it to the best

When The yellow sand in the sky covers the figure who is traveling far away. When the horizon is so close and transcends the barriers of time and space, when the rolling red dust rises and the faith that never falls, I see that the true hearts are like beautiful flowers. , blooming proudly in every annual cycle of history.

A thousand taels of gold cannot buy a grateful smile from a red-faced man, a beautiful mansion cannot make a beautiful bearded prince bow his head in obeisance, a high-ranking official title cannot make a seven-foot man swear allegiance to the death, but a red rabbit horse can make a generation of martial sages. Kneel down and worship three times. Mengde asked: "Don't you value animals and despise people?" Yun Chang's answer echoed throughout the ages: "With this, Ma can see his brother in one day." That sonorous and powerful answer engraved his most sincere feelings for his brother. , so later generations told the most beautiful story about true love.

With a bare pen and a short paper running diagonally, he carved out the most sincere attachment to the man. With a wave of his sheep whip, he chose to be the most holy watchman of the mountain snow lotus. He sang and walked in the yellow sand in the sky for nineteen years, remembering his loyalty to the great man with his wisdom, sublimating the bare banner into an immortal legend, and composing a soul-stirring and tragic song. The flock of sheep has become an eternal legend, leaving a feat for future generations. Therefore, sincerity became the best instruction he left to future generations.

The "Eight Beauties of Qinhuai" eclipsed the Jiangnan scholars during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Li Xiangjun refused to succumb to the temptations of Ma Shiying and Ruan Dacheng, and broke up with her rebellious husband Hou Chaozong. Dong Xiaowan cried with cuckoo blood and urged her husband to risk his life and not serve in the imperial court; When the Qing troops came to the city, Liu Rushi and her husband Qian Qianyi jumped into the water and died for the country. And money balked.

Although they emerged from the mud but remained untainted, they used their most sincere feelings for the Ming Dynasty to let people understand that true love is everywhere.

They threw themselves into the sea of ??fire with passion like fire. They went into danger with the interests of the masses in mind. They defended the lives of others with their own lives, and they also defended the noble profession of armed police firefighters. Hengyang fire officers and soldiers - their heroic spirit of risking their own lives will last forever in the annals of history, and that heroic scene will always remain in people's hearts. It is the greatest interpretation of true love.

As time goes by, the sea changes, and the mist spreads over five thousand years. It is them who let us understand what true love is and what dedication is. The true feelings from thousands of years ago are still touching today, and the true feelings today will also touch future generations thousands of years from now. "People today can't see the moon in ancient times, but the moon in ancient times still shines on people today." Although Fan Zhen has clearly pointed out in "The Theory of Destruction of Gods" that "after death, both body and soul will be destroyed, and nothing will be left behind." However, the true feelings No one can take it away.

Not every seed cannot find the land to take root, not every big tree succumbs to the ravages of violent storms, not every song passes by the ears and disappears in the wind, not All rivers of true love are lost in the desert of the soul...

True self style

Carefully apply a layer of protective color on yourself so that others will not see it through at a glance. This may be a trendy thing in today's society.

Take me for example. In the eyes of my parents, I am an unsociable, shy boy; among my classmates, I am described as lively and happy. "ADHD" patient; and most of the comments my teachers wrote to me were "I need to improve my spirit of enduring hardship and improve my self-control ability..."

Human beings are originally polyhedrons, and sometimes "seeing is believing" is inevitably wrong. The ancients said, "No one knows his son better than his father", but I would like to say, "There is no better friend than oneself." After many trials, I finally discovered the "true style of me" -

Irritable temperament

When I was in junior high school, I lost a good friend because of a trivial incident. At that time, because I was not calm, I used my youthful energy to hurt others with my words. So, we ignored each other and went our own way. Since then, the classroom has lost a pair of good partners who learned from each other, and the basketball court has lost a pair of excellent partners who worked well together.

Open-minded by nature

Having said that, I am not bragging, I am definitely very generous and open-minded. I don't mind lending you a valuable reference material, such as a repeater and an electronic dictionary that are inseparable from you, and I won't show any embarrassment. Boys, be more open-minded, otherwise it will be troublesome to get the nickname "Iron Rooster".

My open-mindedness is also reflected in the fact that I don’t like to cry or be coy. I hate it even more when people are inconsistent with their appearance and hurt others behind their backs. When it comes to speaking, don't leave any points behind when talking to others, use real guns and live ammunition, everything is clear and neat. I have always believed that open-mindedness is also a kind of beauty.

Humorous

People who get along with me will easily find that I am a very humorous and joking person. Wherever I am, there will be laughter. .

Isn't it? On the basketball court, the game has entered a "white-hot" stage. Our team made frequent mistakes and many players became impatient. At this time, I received a pass from my teammate and made a beautiful pass. Then I jumped up high and shouted "Dunk"! He had no choice but to jump to the top, but he was still far behind the backboard, so he had to sigh and said: "Let's wipe the board!" The ball hit the net and the atmosphere on the court became relaxed. Everyone got better and better as they played and won the game in one go. I have played a big role in this!

So, this is me, a real person, a true me full of personality! 6. Composition on the topic of "truth"

Honesty is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. As a student, you should inherit this virtue from an early age and be an honest child.

This is something that happened not long after school started. That day, the Chinese teacher assigned a composition and asked us to write a review after reading it. What should I write about? After I got home, I looked through my composition papers, but I just didn’t know what to write. I thought: My favorite cartoon will start soon. How can I have time to write my thoughts after reading? When I was anxious, I casually opened "Giant Composition", wow! My thoughts after reading "The One-Legged Rider" is that I can't find anything without trying hard to find anything, and it takes no effort to get it. I read it quickly, and after a few revisions, my thoughts after reading "The One-Legged Rider" jumped safely into my composition. Unexpectedly, in the composition review class the next day, the teacher read it as a model essay to the class. That day, I can't even mention how happy I was.

It was another Saturday, as usual, I came to the Giant School for a composition class. The amiable teacher Shang wrote on the blackboard what he was going to talk about today: selecting materials in life. Immediately afterwards, Teacher Shang told us: The composition materials come from life. You must write about what you have seen with your own eyes, what you have personally experienced and how you experienced the Eastern Lu calendar. Only in this way can the material be real, and truth is the life of the article. Untrue articles are like lifeless people, they have lost their luster and are unconvincing. When writing an essay, you should be like a human being and be truthful... I don't know why, but I feel an indescribable feeling in my heart. The teacher is right, you must be truthful in writing, and you must be truthful in life, and you must not cheat. But I...my face feels hot when I think about it.

After the composition class, on the way home, my heart was still churning. Should I admit it to the teacher? In the eyes of the teacher, I am a good student with excellent academic performance. If I say it, will the teacher...

When I got home, I took out the book "Honesty is Priceless" I bought two days ago from the bookcase, and saw an article in it "Washington and The Story of the Cherry Tree". I saw: When Washington was a child, he chopped down his father’s favorite cherry tree with an axe. He knew he was wrong, so he bravely admitted his mistake to his father. Instead of criticizing him, his father praised him as a good and honest boy. After reading this article, I made up my mind to admit my mistake to the teacher. So, I re-wrote an article called "Reading Honesty is Priceless". The next day, I handed this review to Chinese teacher Zhao and explained the situation to the teacher. Teacher Zhao nodded with a smile and looked at me with approval. As he took the composition paper, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Well done!" Looking at the teacher's kind eyes and listening to the teacher's words of encouragement, I felt happier than when the teacher read my composition that day. Ah, I got my honesty back.

Honesty is more valuable than gold! 7. Write an essay with the title "This is really touching"

Before you know it, 12 years have passed. Every ups and downs that happened in these 12 years are stored in my mind like archives. When I have time to open these archives, I feel like I am reading exciting stories one after another, with endless aftertaste. Among them, what I remember most is that autumn. That incident really moved me.

I remember that in the autumn when I was 9 years old, the cold suddenly turned cold and colds spread quickly. Unfortunately, I also contracted the cold. That day, I had a high fever and was lying in bed with a headache that made me restless. When my mother saw me like this, she gave me a pack of antipyretic medicine. My neighbor's little sister Lingling heard that I was sick and came over to see me. She stood beside my bed and looked at me with a smile. Seeing that there were beads of sweat on my head and looking uncomfortable, he asked in a sweet voice: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you very hot?" I half-closed my eyes, my throat hurt, and I was too lazy to speak. Seeing that I didn't answer, she stood on tiptoes and tried to wipe my sweat with a towel, but she was helpless because she was too short and couldn't reach me.

At this time, my mother walked in, the bowl of medicine in her hand was steaming. Mom said: "Come on, drink this bowl of medicine and you won't feel uncomfortable." I picked up the bowl and smelled it, it smelled so bad! It must be bitter. I was hesitant, I really didn’t want to drink it! But if I don’t drink, my head won’t be happy, and it will keep hurting me. Besides, my little sister is here, and she is afraid of being embarrassed if she takes medicine. Seeing that I was reluctant to drink, Lingling probably guessed what I was thinking and said, "Sister, drink it, it won't be bitter. I used to take medicine to get well. Don't forget, you still have to play with me!" "Listening to Lingling's innocent words, I decided to drink it. Good medicine tastes bitter! I took a bite and it was so bitter! I almost vomited it out, but seeing Lingling's innocent eyes staring at me closely, I had the courage to drink it. Finally finished the drink. Lingling took out another candy from her pocket, handed it to me with a smile on her face, and said, "Sister, eat it, this is my favorite candy, it's so sweet!" I was so moved that I didn't know how to feel good! I took the candy from her and ate it. It was really sweet. This sweet flow has been sweet to my heart.

Although it is just a pure and simple comfort, I feel so comfortable hearing it; although it is just an ordinary candy, I think it is the sweetest candy in the world. Lingling, the reason why a 6-year-old child knows how to comfort others is because she has a sincere and kind childlike heart. It is this innocent childlike heart that moved me! I can't forget it till now! 8. An essay on the topic of "truth"

There is only one thought between hypocrisy and truth, so people in the world often wander between the two. It is both true and illusory, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, just like everyone They all have their own personalized masks and are ready to perform "face-changing" dramas anytime and anywhere. Masks mean fun in the world of children, but they turn into tragedy in the world of adults. When people seal their true selves and put on a horribly hypocritical mask to confuse the world, society will be dim and the so-called true love and affection between people will disappear. Words like trust and sincerity will be thrown to distant Siberia.

Many people in modern society regard "emptiness" as a golden needle in life to achieve personal goals and satisfy personal interests. In the business world, smiling tigers are galloping around shopping malls. In order to sell the products they produce, they rush between merchants all day long. They introduce them in a lavish way and use almost all the magnificent words. They say all the good things and pay all the compensation. A smile shows one hundred percent sincerity. When a businessman is interested and takes action, after the ceremony of handing over money and delivering goods is completed, he discovers that the excellent product he originally dreamed of is actually a pile of discarded machinery. When he wanted to try to return the goods, the salesman had already run away with the money in his arms and disappeared without a trace. Every time you take a bite, you gain wisdom, so a defensive mind is born between people. Keep everything in mind, few people will treat everyone sincerely without any scheming. Maybe the world will call him a "fool" or a "***".

Not only in business, but also in daily life and even in study, there are people who wear masks all the time.

People usually have a cold attitude towards strangers, not because they want to keep them away, but because people are afraid of being deceived and afraid that a momentary mistake will lead to a disaster. And such incidents are common. My grandma is a kind and enthusiastic old naughty child who is very willing to help others. One crisp autumn day, she was kind-hearted and helped two anxious middle-aged women take care of their clothes. Unexpectedly, he was deceived into taking away all the gold jewelry he was carrying. When grandma woke up, her heart ached. Grandma usually doesn't like money, but the gold jewelry was a gift from my deceased grandpa. It has special meaning, and it was the fault of the mask. When I was a child, I looked at the world in a confused and childish mind, without understanding human nature and masks. I felt that the world was magical and gorgeous, and that I lived a comfortable and carefree life. Now, with a little thought, I think I see it more clearly, but I don’t. I find that the world is so fake, and I live between hypocrisy and reality, with contradictions and hesitation. The world has become complicated and chaotic in the blink of an eye. But I still like to be a simple optimist. I love giving alms to beggars on the roadside, even though adults often warn them that they are all liars in disguise, wolves in sheep's clothing. I like to show my true self without modification, even though I am also called a "simple fool". I hate living in a completely hypocritical world, where every word and action must be activated to distinguish. Colorful life has become boring. People seem to think that if they pay sincerity, they will suffer big losses. It may be a loss of wealth in a minor case, or a loss of life in a serious case. As a result, the masks were layered one after another, and the face was as dense as a copper wall. No one knew whether the true face of Lushan hidden under the layers of masks was ferocious or kind.

In the dreamy online world, there are people who claim to be rich, talented, and handsome young people, but in fact they are just rude and arrogant hooligans. Some people rely on their intelligence and boast that they are the president of a foreign trade company, with lots of money and good looks, but in the end they are just idle spendthrifts. I don't know when, human innocence has disappeared, quietly, without anyone noticing. When I tried to reach out to hold it back, it slipped from my fingers. It wants to punish the increasingly self-righteous human beings and let the world understand how important that innocence occupies in every beating heart.

I originally thought that having a mask would be a joy, being able to survive in different environments like a chameleon, but now it seems that innocence is still valuable. If everyone became the kind of "chameleon" described by Chekhov, and relied on his own instinct to make his way, then people's lives would become a classic farce.

Looking up at the blue sky, longing for the soul to reach the palace of returning to nature, the world becomes a simple and real era of innocence. Take off the mask and open your heart. People treat each other sincerely and look forward to heart-to-heart communication. It is no longer a war of conspiracy without gunpowder. Add a little innocence to your soul, and the world will have a brighter tomorrow. 9. A 600-word essay on the topic of truth Narrative

Honesty is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. As a student, you should inherit this virtue from an early age and be an honest child.

This is something that happened not long after school started. That day, the Chinese teacher assigned a composition and asked us to write a review after reading it. What should I write about? After I got home, I looked through my composition papers, but I just didn’t know what to write. I thought: My favorite cartoon will start soon. How can I have time to write my thoughts after reading? When I was anxious, I casually opened "Giant Composition", wow! My thoughts after reading "The One-Legged Rider" is that I can't find anything without trying hard to find anything, and it takes no effort to get it. I read it quickly, and after a few revisions, my thoughts after reading "The One-Legged Rider" safely jumped to my composition. Unexpectedly, in the composition review class the next day, the teacher read it as a model essay to the class. That day, I can't even mention how happy I was.

It was another Saturday, as usual, I came to the Giant School for a composition class. The amiable teacher Shang wrote on the blackboard what he was going to talk about today: selecting materials in life. Immediately afterwards, Teacher Shang told us: The composition materials come from life. You should write about what you have seen and experienced personally, and write about your own personal feelings. Only in this way can the material be authentic, and authenticity is the life of the article. Untrue articles are like lifeless people, they have lost their luster and are unconvincing. When writing an essay, you should be like a human being and be truthful...I don't know why, but I feel an indescribable feeling in my heart. The teacher is right, you must be truthful in writing, and you must be truthful in life, and you must not cheat. But I...my face feels hot when I think about it.

After the composition class, on the way home, my heart was still churning. Should I admit it to the teacher? In the eyes of the teacher, I am a good student with excellent academic performance. If I say it, will the teacher...

When I got home, I took out the book "Honesty is Priceless" I bought two days ago from the bookcase, and saw an article in it "Washington and The Story of the Cherry Tree". I saw: When Washington was a child, he chopped down his father’s favorite cherry tree with an axe. He knew he was wrong, so he bravely admitted his mistake to his father. Instead of criticizing him, his father praised him as a good and honest boy. After reading this article, I made up my mind to admit my mistake to the teacher. So, I re-wrote an article called "Reading Honesty is Priceless". The next day, I handed this review to Chinese teacher Zhao and explained the situation to the teacher. Teacher Zhao nodded with a smile and looked at me with approval.

As he took the composition paper, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Well done!" Looking at the teacher's kind eyes and listening to the teacher's words of encouragement, I felt happier than when the teacher read my composition that day. Ah, I got my honesty back.

Honesty is more valuable than gold! 10. An 800-word essay on the topic of "truth"

I am real, I am happy

The wind blows from the water, leaving sparkling ripples; the sun passes through the leaves, Leave behind a trace of warmth; years pass through the forest, leaving behind rings of growth rings. Friends, we follow the rhythm of life and pass through the stage of the times. What do we leave behind? A truly happy self or a false and painful self?

God gives everyone a key to the door of the soul. Some people like to face life with multiple faces. The door of the soul can never be opened. Some people like to use one true face. Facing life, the door of the soul is always open. You are the master of your world. You choose how to treat life and yourself. Life will use different languages ??to interpret its essence.

We live for our true selves, and the meaning of living is to explore the joy of life and the essence of life. Why let yourself change all day long and change your face to deal with others? How to treat yourself and how to live your true self is another test of life. The human heart is a thinking world. When a person is alone, he often reflects on his own behavior. But some people put a layer of black cloth over their souls to cover up its original reality, and live a very tiring and even devoid of dignity.

A middle-aged man suddenly knelt down to a middle school student he had never met before, and with a pleading face, he reached out to him for money and begged for his mercy. The middle school student's face was flushed, and he was shocked and overwhelmed by the scene in front of him. Seeing this phenomenon, I don't know how to evaluate this man who seems to be in good health. "A man has gold under his knees." How can he kneel down to others so easily? What about your hands? Don’t you know how to use your own hands to create wealth? That kneeling took away all of one's dignity as a human being! With that kneeling, all the advantages he had as an adult man in front of his children were eliminated! I cannot use the worst malice to guess the real purpose behind your pleading face, but your kneeling to a child with a pleading face regardless of dignity for money cannot or is not qualified to win human sympathy.

Zhuangzi did not violate his original intention, he did not do anything, and he was at ease in heaven and earth. Tao Yuanming did not bow down for five buckets of rice, but gathered chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and lived in seclusion in the fields. Li Bai sang "An Neng can destroy my eyebrows and bend my waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy". He wandered in the mountains and rivers and indulged in poetry and wine. Moreover, Zhu Ziqing would rather starve to death than eat the "relief food" from the United States. These benevolent men and women disregarded fame, wealth, and honor, gave up personal life and death for freedom, lived with dignity, and lived out their true selves. Therefore, they have been passed down through the ages and will remain immortal.

Bees are cautious about themselves, abandoning the romance among flowers in the butterfly game, and use their busy figures to brew the sweetness of life for human beings; water drops are cautious about themselves, and interpret what persistence is with their unremitting efforts through stone. ; Mei Hua is careful about herself, showing what character is with her proud and heroic posture. Be careful with yourself, live a true self, live a dignified self, live a high-level self, life will no longer be boring, and the world will be happier!

People are not commodities. There is no need to disguise yourself. Take off the mask that makes you physically and mentally exhausted. The real thing is the most beautiful.

This composition comes from: Carefree Composition Network () Detailed reference: /dyzw/show?id=9678