Kindness is a virtue that everyone should have. With good conduct, you can get the respect of others in society.
I remember once going to my grandmother's house, getting on the bus, putting in a coin, and finding a place to sit down. At this moment, I found a child standing in front of me. When I looked intently, it turned out that he was anxiously looking for change. There are many people in the car, and no one wants to help him. I quickly stood up and handed him a dollar. He hesitated and looked at me in surprise. Then he put the money in the slot machine. He sat down next to me, gave me a friendly smile, and then took out five dollars and put them into my hand. I smiled and refused: "No! We should all help each other. " The little boy felt a little guilty and said to me sincerely, "Thank you, that's very kind of you." I feel very warm after listening to his words.
If you want to achieve great things, you must start with every little thing. Helping others is helping yourself.
Another time, there was an English exam in the afternoon. I was in such a hurry that I forgot to bring my pencil case. When I arrived at the examination room, there were still ten minutes before the exam, and I was as anxious as an ant on hot bricks-running around. Just then, my "best friend" Xiao Zhao came up to me, looked at me in a hurry, asked about the situation with concern, and hurriedly said, "Let me buy it for you!" Before I promised, he flew out of the classroom like a gust of wind. After a while, Xiao Zhao came back panting, holding a brand-new pencil case in his arms, handed me both hands, and then ran away. I carefully opened my pencil box, which contained all kinds of pens, money pens, tape, erasers and rulers. I was so moved that my throat was blocked and I was moved to tears. At this moment, I seem to feel all the warmth in the world. Yes, how precious kindness is!
It suddenly occurred to me that florence nightingale, a model of kindness, gave up his rich life and chose the profession of nurse. She devoted herself to the battlefield with harsh environment, treated the wounded, gave them wholehearted comfort and care, and carried forward her spirit of kindness, selflessness, dedication to society and people serving the world.
Kindness is a kind of beauty, just like planting sweetness in your heart and smiling on your face. Kindness is the strongest and most beautiful seed in your heart. Let's be kind and treat people and things around us with kindness. More kindness will add warmth to the world!
Kindness is a warm word that can soothe a broken heart ... I am a trivial bread on the table, always facing the fate of being eaten, but being eaten by kindness voluntarily.
I am bread from the bakery. One day, a luxurious and gorgeous woman came to the cat bakery. She walked into the store and looked critically at the bakery and me, my brothers and sisters. Later, he said in a noble voice, "Don't you have a better place here?" Selling a loaf of bread is still so ugly that people will feel sick if they eat it. The owner of the bakery, that is, my master, smiled and said, "Madam, don't be so angry. We have some exquisite bread here. " After that, she led the lady to my counter and the host settled us down. After reading this, the lady's critical eyes became less sharp. After paying the owner's money, she went out behind our backs.
When the lady walked to the door, a man accidentally bumped into him. I fell out of my bag and lay on the side of the road, shivering. A few hours passed and a pair of worn-out shoes lay in front of me. I looked up. It's a little boy. The little boy picked me up and said happily, "I finally found something to eat." In the process of taking me home, he talked to himself about his family affairs, and I was deeply moved. Walking, I felt the boy stop. Suddenly I reached out and took it out of my pocket and said, "Here, this is the bread I found, but it's not bad." When I opened my eyes, I saw an old man lying on the ground. The old man held my hand and said, "Thank you, thank you, good luck, good luck!" " "The boy left happily, but he was also looking for food. The old man is still blessing the boy.
The kindness I see is not mixed with any scheming. The only thing he is doped with is kindness, which is a character we lack. Kindness can be too great for you to reach. Kindness can also be small, so small that you saved a person's life. This is the kindness, innocence and innocence in my eyes.
What we need is true kindness, not pseudo-kindness carefully designed and formalized by others.
Kindness, originally a clear spring, adds vitality to the river, but sometimes it turns into sewage, polluting the whole river.
Over the years, successful people from all walks of life have continuously donated money to various difficult groups to solve their difficulties in life, study and survival. This phenomenon is admirable, admirable. But how do you feel when you hear that they did it just to improve their reputation or that someone claimed to have donated100000, but in fact they only donated 200000 for reputation? This kind of kindness has changed its taste and made people despise it. Intentional kindness is really hard to make people feel warm.
Such pseudo-kindness, when others praise you for your "true" kindness, won't you feel guilty and uneasy inside? Can you accept people's admiration with a clear conscience? Will it not be condemned by conscience? Any kindness, after being added with these ingredients-utility and formalization, has completely deteriorated. How can it be called kindness or charity?
True kindness is not asking for anything in return, just asking for help and selflessness. The kindness and selflessness of the most beautiful mother, Wu Juping, to save a baby's life is just the instinct of maternal love; It is those teachers who teach in remote mountainous areas who would rather endure the harsh environment and spread their knowledge, not for fame, not for the gratitude of others, not for their own interests, but for those eager eyes; It is those who do good deeds without leaving a name, without the gratitude of others, without the reward of others, without the praise of society, just for their kind new happiness.
Kindness is so simple and pure that real kindness can't tolerate any impurities.
Kindness is human instinct, shining with the light of human nature. As a primate, kindness is the biggest difference between humans and animals. I would like to ask those pseudo-kind people, "How did you become primates?"
Kindness is only the truest point from the heart. You don't need to amplify it with a megaphone, just the original appearance. The original is the most real and beautiful.
There is nothing wrong with being kind and doing good, and there is nothing wrong with being pseudo-kind. Kindness in the coat of trying still helps others. But in a warm and harmonious society, what we need is true kindness, the purest and simplest kindness.
As long as everyone gives a sincere heart, the world will become a beautiful world.
The May Day holiday has begun. Today my family decided to relax and take a one-day trip to Quanzhou. After seeing the scenic spots and historical sites, we came to the famous West Street in Quanzhou, where there are a sea of people, various specialty shops and famous snacks.
I have come all the way to taste the delicious food in West Street, and I feel that life is really beautiful. However, when eat drink man woman people enjoyed endless food in West Street, I saw some inappropriate scenes. There are people begging on the road! The way these people beg is unbearable to look straight at. A disabled dwarf couple dragged their heavy steps and staggered to the ground, singing and begging. Two blind people sat in the corner of the street, playing erhu, with pots at their feet, hoping passers-by would throw in change to earn their own rations ... but passers-by showed disgust and stayed away from them. Although I sympathize with these beggars, I dare not stay any longer at the thought of all kinds of "fake beggars" news circulating on the Internet. I quickly followed the footsteps of adults and left quickly.
We walked around West Street, and when we came back, I saw beggars again. Passers-by still treat them with the same attitude, either ignore them or walk away quickly. I am no exception. But when I passed a beggar who was severely burned and disabled, I found a different mother and daughter. Mother took out two one-dollar coins and gave one to her daughter. The mother threw the money to the beggar, and the daughter also threw it. The beggar looked at them with very grateful eyes and smiled. The mother and daughter nodded and silently said "You're welcome". Then, they went to two blind beggars who had just played the erhu to do good deeds. ...
I looked at the back of my mother and daughter leaving, thoughtfully. Inadvertently glanced at the small basin filled with money and found that there were many one-dollar and five-dollar bills in it. It seems that there are still many good people in this world. However, apart from these kind people, many people are suspicious, unwilling to give some kindness, or afraid to approach these poor beggars because of cowardice. Compared with the mother and daughter just now, I feel really ashamed. Their decisiveness and kindness are what I don't have, and that kind of certainty and calmness is worth learning! I hope more people will lend a kind hand to help these helpless weak people like them.
Kindness is like a glass of water, transparent and pure; Like a lotus flower, elegant and fragrant; Just like a piece of music, beautiful and beautiful. ...
The ship repairman filled the hole with the kindness of human nature and saved the owner's son's life. While accumulating merits, he also saved others' lives invisibly.
There is a kind of beauty called kindness. With goodwill, there is a fragrance of flowers. If it's just ugly, it can only be called "skin". Isn't that the story "painted skin" in Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio? That woman is like a vase, which can't warm people's hearts after all. The goodness of good people is eternal. There is a monster quasimodo in Notre Dame. He has no handsome appearance, but he is called "hunchback of notre dame", but he has a kind heart of gold ... In the movie Titanic, the most beautiful thing is not love, but the sound of the violin when the ship sinks. Kindness, like gardenia, is fragrant and has been mika for a long time. ...
There is a kind of beauty called kindness. With goodwill, there is a fragrance of flowers. There is a nurse who is called the goddess holding a lamp. This man is the nightingale. Her family conditions are very rich, but she chose the lowest position, nurse. Her dream is to save more people and still treat the soldiers regardless of their physical condition. Every night, she braved the cold to observe the physical condition of the wounded, just like a charity angel. Wherever she goes. The wounded soldiers all bent down to kiss her shadow. She is like a rose, not dazzling, but strong and unyielding.
There is a kind of beauty called kindness. With goodwill, there is a fragrance of flowers. Lin Qingxuan, a writer in Taiwan Province Province, used to be a journalist. When he reported a thief whose modus operandi was very delicate, he didn't hit him head-on, but told him from the side that he wanted to turn over a new leaf. This kindness has brought comfort to the thief's soul, and now he has become a famous big boss. Lin Qingxuan, like a sunflower, shines on people around and gives people goodwill.
Shakespeare said, "A kind heart is gold." Money can buy everything, but not kindness. Every good idea is a clear spring. Every good thing is spring breeze, and goodness is spring. Kind people are always accompanied by happiness and happiness. With kind people, even the dull years will surely see a wonderful life; Even if you are in the wind and rain, you will definitely feel the real warmth; Even in a desolate place, you can enjoy the flowers in spring. ...
Song Song and Guoguo are good friends of Lingshan. Although one is a kangaroo and the other is a squirrel, they don't mind.
One day, they went to play in the deep forest together. A girl suddenly appeared in front of them, "Ah ~! Who are you? " Looseness and fear. The girl said, "I am the person in charge of this forest. I only allow myself in and out of this forest. Get out! " "Guoguo said," This forest belongs to Lingshan, and Lingshan is our home. Why can't we play? "You should call more animal friends ..." Before the words were finished, the girl roared, "My forest is my own, and I won't allow you to do that!" So, Songsong and Guoguo left sadly. On the way, they met the fairy elder sister. They asked, "Sister Fairy, why are there such selfish people in Lingshan?" "What are you talking about silver? She is a little selfish, but we have to help her correct it. " They said in unison, "We understand!" They came to the forest together, but they saw Silver lying on the bed, unable to move. "What's the matter with you?" She said, "I'm, I'm sick, but I certainly can't let you in ~!" " "Loose and Guoguo pretended to leave, but they went to another big forest. Guoguo picked many hazelnuts from the tree, but loosely picked many fruits and put them next to Silver's house. Silver is getting better after eating these foods, but she wants to know who sent the food. One day, hiding by the door, she saw Songsong and Guoguo carrying a lot of food and sweating, so she quietly put them at the door. She cried. The next day, she took the initiative to find Songsong and Guoguo and asked, "You are not an animal. Why can you be good friends?" At this moment, Guoguo said, "You can be friends with us if we want. Friends have no boundaries. "
Later, Xiaoyin hung a sign in this building, and the words on it were conspicuous: "Warmly welcome the arrival of animals ~!" So the forest became lively. Look ~! Silver, Song Song and Guoguo are all playing together ~!
Grade one of Hengnan No.8 Middle School: Zhou Xuan.
As the saying goes, "No rules, no Fiona Fang", a family, like a society and a school, has school rules and family rules. Good family style is our code of conduct, the foundation of social harmony and the guiding light for children's healthy growth.
We were born in a peasant family, and listened to the stories of grandparents about their childhood and youth, and felt the hardships and difficulties of their lives. However, they never gave in to difficulties. There are three sons in the family, who have planted more than ten acres of land and have great work intensity. A lot of farm work is done by grandparents who get up early. Sometimes I go to the farmland to do farm work while the three children are still sleeping, but I am afraid that the children will not find an adult when they get up, and I often lock them at home. After doing farm work for a while, they go home to wake up the children, cook and eat, and then go to work in the fields. Due to the large number of children and the high cost of going to school, grandparents have to work as bricklayers or go to the small manual iron works of self-employed households during the slack season to increase their income for their families. It is because of the efforts of grandparents that their two sons can be admitted to universities and graduate students. Now that my father is working, he continues the tradition of managing the family diligently at home. It is common to work overtime until late at night. It is the hard work of mom and dad that has brought us a happy life now.
My mother always told me, "People should be kind all their lives." Kindness can bring good luck, health, peace and harmony. Kindness is the greatest wealth in a person's life. "Parents in life, too. Mom often sees friends forwarding someone's illness and lack of medical expenses on the Internet, and often gives them subsidies; When shopping in the development zone, people who see beggars on the roadside often stop to give something to eat or change; I also often see stories of some unfortunate people secretly crying. These actions will guide me to become a kind and helpful person.
Diligence and good family style will continue to guide us to face our study and life.
On the first day of a good composition, the sunshine in summer will make every place extremely hot. In the sultry carriage, the crowd was sparsely distributed. Even if there are only a few small quarrels occasionally, they will expand in the carriage and become the cause of irritability.
I stood at the back of the car, swaying with the bus.
Because of the fall, I cut a hole in my knee, which stung me even more in the hot air.
At the station, many passengers' carriages have "filed in" many people. In this crowded carriage, pushing and shoving each other.
Standing in front of me is a girl who looks a few years older than me, with long curly hair and looking down at her mobile phone.
At this time, the car bumped and the knee injury hit the seat on the side. The wound that had stopped bleeding was torn open again.
When the passengers next to them saw it, they all stepped back.
The wound on the leg is getting stinging.
I'm a little panicked, but I can't stop bleeding. The girl in front looked back at me when she heard the voice, so I had to bow my head in embarrassment.
She gave me a look and then turned around. There seems to be some hesitation. Hesitation? Hesitate about what? After a while, she rummaged through her bag and took out a pack of tissues.
"So ... do you need a tissue?" She looked at me carefully with the packet of tissues.
"Well ..." I nodded subconsciously.
"... here we are. "
The notice on the bus announced the stop. She was shocked. Suddenly, she got off the bus with the crowd.
This is a very delicate matter. Maybe she will forget when she gets off the bus, but I remember.
I just hope that no one will look at me with disgust, but I didn't expect someone to help me.
This is not only a help, but also a gift-a gift from kindness.
It is also a reminder, reminding me, reminding us-helping others when they are in trouble may leave an indelible mark and indelible gratitude in his or her heart.