Debate between hot and cold (8 articles) 1 In this realistic and magical world, some people choose to let others be moved by their crazy hearts, while others choose to look down on life with indifference.
Do you know Li Yuanyuan in Super Speaker? A girl who dares to expose reality but is still passionate. As he said, compared with children from rich families, children from poor families are always extremely difficult in the process of starting a business or pursuing their ideals, and most of them are poor. However, in this process, people escaped the bondage of fate and became a fish that escaped the net. She touched all the audience with her warm heart and wonderful speech. Those who are full of such hope and enthusiasm for life will surely succeed in the end!
Zhu, a taxi driver in Hefei, Anhui, set up a "sigh fee" to persuade passengers to live actively. The original intention is not to charge, but to advise passengers not to lose heart, to be positive and optimistic, and to be full of enthusiasm for life. The master's practice has made countless people admire him.
However, heat exists, and so does cold.
20xx February 17, Liang Ya, project manager of IBM Shenzhen Company, fainted on the steps of shekou line Shuiwan Station of Shenzhen Metro, and no one rescued him for 50 minutes. It is understood that seven citizens passed by in the process of her fainting, but no one helped, which caused such a tragedy. This is the evil result of the lack of social morality and social conscience, and it is also a chilling tragedy.
These are the true portrayal of life.
Li Yuanyuan was originally just an ordinary woman, but she sent positive energy to countless people around her and even in the world, making everyone believe that as long as they work hard, there will be hope.
Master Zhu's unrequited love is even more valuable. His persuasion made many people lose their troubles and regain their confidence and enthusiasm for life.
Liang Ya's death warns us that whether a life is dead or not is just a thought of human beings, but the results brought by helping or not are completely different. Presumably, she just fainted from hypoglycemia because she didn't eat breakfast. If she had been found and sent to the hospital immediately, such a tragedy would not have happened.
So, as high school students, what should we do? We should always tell ourselves: face life warmly and treat others sincerely. Even when the elderly cross the road, they lend a helping hand and give their seats to the elderly on the bus. ...
Life is not hopeless, treat life with enthusiasm, influence cold with heat, make life more exciting and valuable, and make the future better and brighter!
Debate between hot and cold (8) 2 An old man fell to the ground by the roadside. Will you help him? Go away at a glance, or take a photo to appeal to the society and ask for a compliment, as in the Spring Festival Evening sketch?
Ironically, maybe someone can do it in reality.
Maybe China people have this problem. Once bitten by a snake, you are afraid of a rope in a well for ten years, and even this fear has lasted for more than ten years. I don't know when, even doctors who help the world began to treat human life like dirt. In the hospital, the old man fainted, and six medical staff passed by in more than ten minutes. Some turn a blind eye, some just turn over for the elderly, and some even talk and laugh in the first aid. Everyone is wondering if it would be another result if the old man was given first aid immediately when he fainted. Even if the final rescue fails, we have tried our best to be innocent, but the doctor's attitude makes the patient angry and makes the onlookers chilling. Who can we trust?
As a result, the cold in our hearts was ruthlessly uncovered, emitting a biting chill.
However, we can't deny that even in the darkest time, there is love and light, which shines and radiates warmth.
Just like passers-by do not hesitate to catch a child who accidentally falls off the bed of a tall building;
Just like lawyers have been working hard for train refunds for many years;
Just like a middle school student possessed to wipe the vomit of a woman in the carriage;
Just like a driver who has a heart attack, he can stop patiently and steadily;
Whenever I see such a picture, my heart doesn't feel warm. Maybe I fell into the ice room for too long and felt extremely moved by the long-lost warmth? Whatever the reason, we should pay tribute to these people.
Some people don't exist for the sake of existence, but the meaning of existence lies in burning, radiating light and heat, and illuminating other people's world; Others just watch others burn in the dark and let their own light shine on them. This is the difference between heat and cold, and it is also a sad contrast. Maybe in the future, we will feel unworthy for those who set themselves on fire. Maybe what they are doing now is meaningless, but they are still tenacious and dedicated, and they are pushing forward from generation to generation. Therefore, this cold world has never cut off light and hope.
I believe that the mainstream of the times is goodness, and light will never believe in darkness. She stood firmly on the opposite side of darkness and comforted those who became more and more indifferent because of injury with love and warmth. Maybe we shouldn't deny everything just because of a few extreme phenomena, but it hurts people who really need help. We can use our own brilliance and heat to illuminate and warm a clear sky.
Hot and cold argumentative papers (8 articles) 3 "Luck is not without fear and trouble; Bad luck is by no means without comfort and hope. " In the face of luck and bad luck, accept it calmly. "If you are not indifferent, you will have no ambition. If you are not quiet, you will be far away."
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Listen-this is the sound of flowers. ...
There is such a seed, in the snow-covered winter, it absorbs nutrients, it dreams, it dreams that it will be the most beautiful flower, in order to realize this dream, it has paid much hardship and sweat in the unknown darkness, who knows? I know, because I am the seed.
I don't know whether I am a grass or a flower. I only know that as a seed, my mission is to grow. In the dark corner where no one cares, I am left out by fate. I don't know the taste of the sun, I don't know the color of the wind, and there is only darkness and biting cold around me. Only the fragrance of the land and the smell of the earth gave me a little comfort and accompanied me through this long "polar night".
Maybe my sincerity touched God. Finally, spring came, and I passed the "midnight" and ushered in the dawn.
I finally became the messenger of spring-a member of a rose, and my long-accumulated strength came out of generate in an instant. I grew up rapidly. A few months later, I grew my first bud, and then, one morning, I blossomed. Passers-by lingered around me, and under the eyes of people's praise, I thought I was in heaven. The youngest son took his mother's hand and asked, "Mom, is that dew on this rose?" How beautiful! "How I want to tell this child that this is my tear! I smiled and laughed happily. This is my lifelong pursuit. I realized my dream.
The phrase "a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred flowers are red" has become my truest portrayal. That night, the wind blew hard and it rained heavily. I suddenly fell into the ice hole from the sky, and the new branches and leaves could not bear the raging wind and fell into the soil; Delicate petals are scattered all over the floor. Unable to bear the heavy blow, I fell on the land where I paid countless sweats. Tears mixed with rain, I lost my way.
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The next morning, the lights were shining all over the floor, and I suddenly realized that I had found another way of being-I would continue to realize the value of my nutrition as the next generation partner, just like the soil that accompanied me through the long "extreme night", so I would have such warm and fragrant soil.
Q: "What is heaven and what is hell?" A: "My heart is heaven, and I miss hell." Hot and cold, what the heart wants, decay is magic.
Hot and cold argumentative papers (8 articles) 4 "30,000 undead, hate Jiangcheng. The sun and the moon are desolate and the world is shocked. " The inscription records the dust of history. In the afterglow of the sunset, the dark memorial tripod tells the waste of blood and tears, and everyone in China is in tears to commemorate that cold history. ...
Nanjing 1937. Light, swallowed up by this scarlet sunset, is insignificant. From the bloodstained ancient city wall to the warehouse of each residential building, from the gun marks of Sun Yat-sen's Mausoleum to the killing pits filled with new soil ... Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, died, leaving hundreds of thousands of "achievements" on the yellow land ... artillery fire, smoke and poison gas, like a suffocating net, enveloped the whole of Nanjing, and even in summer, the cold permeated the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.
One Japanese fighter jet after another plunged into the deep blue sky from the land of Central China, and one death bomb after another left people on the yellow land with pale bodies and national tears. Cold devours blood and breeds resistance.
1938, Sichuan. Soldiers, wearing sandals and coarse cloth that can't be described as clothes, set out from their hometown and went to every corner of the Anti-Japanese War. Maybe stones and corpses will be their weapons of attack first, and maybe they will be silent at the end of their lives. They are unsung heroes, but they interpret "an inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood." All the soldiers dedicated their precious lives to the cold battlefield and the motherland with the fervent feelings of defending the country. On the flag that parents sent their son to the battlefield, it was engraved with "I don't want you to be filial by my side, I just want you to be loyal to the nation." Their battle suits were tattered and scarred, and they disappeared into the smoke with bloody bodies and grenades ... Heat, only in a flash, can mark the shining in the cold night sky.
The crimson bayonet will eventually open the net of death. In the yellow land under the afterglow of scarlet sunset, that fiery heart was born in the hearts of all China people. Open the suffocation net from the inside out to eliminate the cold. The great patriotic war ushered in the dawn.
Missouri 1945. China accepts Japanese surrender. The soldiers of the Anti-Japanese War burst into tears and the whole country celebrated.
1949, New China was founded. Many veterans of the Chinese Expeditionary Force buried their bones in other places.
1966, many war veterans were criticized.
Now, the anti-Japanese war veterans are slowly dying out, and that red-hot heart is forgotten by the rapidly developing society. The epic national spirit has been turned into cold ignorance by people in the new century. ...
Heat will not yield under the threat of cold, nor will it die out in the erosion of cold. Hot, silent, glowing in the bottom of my heart, but it will be slowly forgotten. ...
Debate on hot and cold (8) 5 Life is like a glass of water, sometimes it is cold and sometimes it is hot, but the plain life is neither cold nor hot, and the ingredients in life can be added and boiled by you. Once upon a time, I was that naive child, thinking that everything in the world was so beautiful and all people were so kind. Only then did I really see the "cold" and "hot" of this world.
That year, when I was in the third grade, my father's friend wanted to participate in the war because of a conflict with others, and invited my father to participate. Out of loyalty, my father kept the invitation at home. Later, he injured others in the hospital, alarmed the police and was immediately arrested. Soon my mother knew, but I was about to take the senior high school entrance examination, so my mother joined forces with everyone to keep it from me, but my mother kept going to Lacrimosa. Whenever I come back on Saturday, my mother always counts the right time to prepare dinner for me, dry my tears and try to have dinner with me before I come back.
Human feelings are cold and warm, and the world is cold. As the saying goes, "people are people" and "people are cool without tea". When a person has money and power, he is crowding round and imposing; When a person loses power, he is left out in front of the door, cold and lonely Grandma never liked her mother, and her preference for sons was very heavy. My mother just gave birth to my daughter, and grandma is even more dissatisfied with our mother and daughter. After this incident, grandma turned a deaf ear to us. Even when she passed by my house, she regarded us as air. It seems that there is a cold wind blowing, which makes people feel chilling. My father's brother not only ignored it, but also told his mother, who was already crying, that my father was particularly serious this time, and I was afraid that he would be sentenced to ten years. Although her mother was worried, she calmly said that her father would come back soon. Since then, my mother has become more and more anxious. At this time, my mother's only source of income is my small restaurant, which coincides with the long off-season business. The family income is quite small, and they can only make ends meet. Grandma and her father's other brothers have been urging her mother's grandmother's living expenses, so her mother has to scrimp and save for them. I think my mother should be in the arctic ice water at this time.
Fortunately, at this time, mom and sisters can talk. Play melodious music when she is sad; When she is confused, guide her forward; When she is confused, let her find the answer. My heart is hot because of them.
A cup of warm water, which nobody pays attention to, is the boundary between cold and hot. It sends away the cold and welcomes the heat, and it is tireless year after year. But this is only a moment's action. Hot and cold constitute a colorful life, but they also need plain foil. No matter how bright the safflower is, it also needs the foil of green leaves. If we can become colorful in the ordinary, then you will add a color to your life.
You can control the heat and cold, but please don't forget them, and forget the thousands of people who serve you and me in Qian Qian, because they have made a colorful life and brought countless changes to you and me.
Debate between hot and cold (8 articles) 6 Every time I pass by the supermarket at the school gate, I will think of the boss's cold sentence: "I don't have time."
After school that day, I was so thirsty that I ran into a familiar supermarket. The owner of the shop is an aunt who always greets customers with a warm smile, so I often go here to buy things. I picked a bottle of mineral water, couldn't wait to drink it all at once, and hurried to the cashier. There are many more customers than before, and there is a long queue in front of the checkout counter. I had to stand at the end of the queue, suffering from thirst and waiting anxiously. The customer in front bought a lot of things, and the boss was all smiles, like a blooming flower.
Finally, it was my turn. I handed mineral water, and the boss's eyes passed me and threw them at the customers behind me. I quickly handed the mineral water forward again and shouted, "Auntie!" At this time, she is reaching for the shopping basket of the customer behind her, which is full of valuable goods. The bottle of mineral water in my hand is only worth one yuan, which is really insignificant. The boss finally turned around, and at the same time, the smile on his face disappeared. He just said coldly, "I don't have time." I went to receive the customers in the back again, ignoring me. This cold sentence is like a pot of cold water poured on my head, and I almost forgot my thirst. Little me, huddled in the corner of the cashier, waiting helplessly. Until a customer said, "Let the children pay the bill first." The boss just took the mineral water from me.
That cold "I don't have time" made me understand that the boss's precious time is reserved for the rich, and the boss's warm smiling face is also for the rich. Can't she be the same?
Hot and cold argumentative papers (8 articles) 7 A cup of cold water and a cup of hot water can be unrelated to each other and can also be integrated into the gentleness of everything.
Excessive heat needs some right cold, excessive cold needs some right heat, and only those who have experienced cold and heat and can integrate them are successful.
Zen replaced bitter pleasure with cold and hot, and the Zen master said it was cold and hot. This reminds me of a man who once had a brilliant career, brilliant background, admired by everyone and beautiful scenery. At this time, he was extremely hot; Near middle age, he looked at dilapidated houses and bare mountains, embarrassed and down and out, desperate and with nothing. At this time, he was extremely cold; Wang Shouren struggled in pain and fell into extreme anxiety and mania. Suddenly, there was a loud laugh in the air. The melting of hot and cold made him see through the wisdom of the world, and he finally became a saint. Getting cold and hot makes wisdom gentle.
Some talented people use yin and yang to interpret the relationship between various things in world time and space. Yin is cold and Yang is hot. The subtle relationship between them can actually deduce the evolution of things. How unique is this tenderness in yin and yang, cold and hot?
Cold and heat, in addition to great aspects, can also be found in the details of life. In dealing with interpersonal relationships, we can gradually feel that excessive enthusiasm will not last long, while excessive indifference is too distant. A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a touch of gentleness is indeed the most appropriate. It can be felt in faith that excessive fanaticism will make people crazy, excessive rejection will make people lose their spiritual support, and a gentle attitude is the most beneficial; Even when frying eggs, you can feel that too much heat will scorch the eggs, and too low temperature is not enough to cook them, so moderate heat is necessary.
Cold and heat are two extremes of each other, but their tenderness after fusion can be all-encompassing and applicable to everything. Such tenderness is the real hot and cold.
Hot and cold argumentative papers (8 articles) 8 Cold is disappearing respect; Heat is a simple heart. Living in a bustling city, we have long been used to the cold and forgotten the heat. Can we still find our innocence and kindness?
Snow is flying all over the sky, and the fill-in of haze leaves chaos and white intertwined.
Dressed in a green uniform, with a little white paint, his cheeks were cut by the sickle of years, and his expression was full of humility. Holding a snakeskin bag full of dirt. After casting the picture, it looks like it was dismembered by five horses, and it is gaunt. He came towards me, and the snow in his hair melted bit by bit and slipped down the criss-crossing ravines on his face, forming another dirty, dirty, thick red hand with huge bones, clutching the handrail. I glanced at him and concluded that he didn't get any respect. "What bad luck, how can have such a disgusting person? A smell of disgust oozed from his body. In the eyes, it is the unique humbleness of farmers.
Snow and cold eroded every warmth and dispersed the last ray of warm sun. The silent bus is loaded with a boiling heart.
He lowered his hand, as if looking for something, and as if avoiding the eyes of contempt. His eyes are full of vigilance and keep people away. The ground is full of rubbish and dirty water covers them. He completely ignored it and bent down to pick up those bottles and rubbish. A cloth bear and several bottles can be seen from the gap in the bag. He must be a father, and there must be a clever child at home. After picking up the bottle, people looked at him disdainfully, as if they were rejecting a foreigner and moving their feet farther back, as if anyone who touched him would be poisoned and die.
He constantly adjusts his distance from others. In order not to meet anyone, he became as small as "shrinking bones" The man next to him got off the bus. He dare not sit on it, as if it would defile his seat. He leaned against the railing and stopped looking at all the discrimination around him. He just stared at the bottle and the cloth bear he found and smiled stupidly, as if he had entered a beautiful fantasy. Like the light of matches, it illuminates the direction of going home. It's like I can't help giggling when I secretly prepare a gift for my mother. That's an expectation for home.
He got off the bus, carrying a bag, and his thin figure drifted away in the snow. He didn't look back and didn't want to accept inexplicable indifference. He did nothing wrong, leaving a firm footprint to go home, where there is the dignity of life.
This winter, cold, destined not to be warm.
Cold is overheated; Hot, cold, cold.