In my mind, there are many things that I can't forget, like meteors that cut through the night sky, dazzling. In these past events, one thing left a deep impression on me.
At noon, it is the hottest time, and the sun shines on my face. Sitting in the car, listening to "ho, ho." The sound of the car, undoubtedly noise, looked out the window at the busy street. They are all half squinting and holding umbrellas. They don't seem to like the scorching sun at all.
Someone got on the bus. She is an old man. She looked at the seats on the bus. They are full and no one gives them up. I had to stand and hold the pole. The sun shone directly on the old man, who frowned and wiped the bean-sized sweat from his forehead with his hand. The car suddenly braked The old man tripped and "ouch", and his foot hit the pole of the car. The eyes of the whole car were on the old man, but after a while, they all went their separate ways and didn't intend to give up their seats at all. I looked straight at the old man, my hands clenched, my palms sweated and I bit my lower lip. Do you want to sit down？ I hesitate. They won't let me, and I won't, but ..... if I do, I will stand. The weather is hot and cold. Don't! How can I not let such a small thing happen? I thought I was a young pioneer again. I quickly got up, walked up to the old man and said sincerely, "Old woman, please sit in my seat, there is not so much sunshine." The old man refused and said, "How is that possible? You are still young, white, and you are black. " "The child is in good health." I insisted that the old man sit down, so the old man had to sit down and said kindly, "You are really a good boy." I said, "Never mind." My heart is sweeter than honey.
Giving a seat seems like a trivial matter, but it can reflect a person's character. People who give up their seats will be respected by others, and those who patronize their own small interests will be despised by others!
That day, I went home by bus as usual. A little unlucky, though. When I got on the bus, it was full of people, so I had to stand in the crowd. The bus probably went one or two stops. A white-haired old man, leaning on crutches, looked over 70 years old. As soon as the car started, he had more difficulties. One hand clutched the crutch tightly, and the other hand clutched the handrail tightly, frowning and deepening the wrinkles on his face. I don't know why, but I especially want to see which kind people will give their seats to grandpa. Two minutes passed, and no one in the car stood up and offered his seat. It seems that everyone is running away from something. Some people turn a blind eye to the old man and stare straight out of the window. Some people deliberately keep playing with their mobile phones and ignore the new passengers. Others laughed loudly in the carriage and gave the old man a cold look. In a word, people don't pay enough attention to this new passenger. At this time, a voice came from the carriage: "Please give your seat to the elderly, the sick, the disabled and the passengers with children around you. Thank you. " At this time, a round little hand tugged at the old man's skirt: "Grandpa, you sit here." "Thank you, little friend." Grandpa moved to the chair and sat down.
I looked at the other passengers on the bus: some smiled, some bowed their heads, and some pulled the little girl to the vacant seat they gave up. My heart finally let go and gave the little girl a favorable look.
On the bus, whether it is sunny or rainy, you can always see some new things that are not fresh, and these things always make people feel a lot.
It is observed that when taking a bus, most young people will choose to sit (stand) in the back because that position is the most suitable for them. Sitting people don't have to give up their seats when people need to get up, and standing people don't have to be squeezed by the crowd when they are crowded, so they can get relative peace in the noise. Middle-aged people, by bus, have no rules to follow. They always come from a convenient place to sit (stand), and it seems to them that sitting (stand) is the same everywhere.
It is painful for young people to go to work by bus. In Taiyuan, where roads and land are being built everywhere, the already crowded traffic is even more crowded. This kind of traffic jam not only worries about the deduction of wages for being late, but also gives seats to old people, old ladies who buy food by bus and people who take their children out, which naturally makes young people who start their day's work feel unhappy and dissatisfied at work. Middle-aged people will not feel anything in this situation. They sat firmly in their seats and looked at the "beautiful scenery" outside the window, which naturally could not be seen by those who needed to give their seats. In this case, if a middle-aged person looks back and gives up his seat, then this person must be getting off the bus soon.
After work, young people who are tired from work all day sit on a crowded bus. What they hear in their ears is the quarrel and abuse of crowded passengers, but what they see in their eyes is the intellectuals who fight because they accidentally stepped on the feet of the people next to them. For them, what happened in front of them is so incredible that they can't understand how such a small thing exposed their ugly faces. I finally got out of the car and found a seat to meditate. At this time, a young woman with a child crowded beside her, watching the people around her turn a blind eye. I think at this moment, you can only helplessly prop up your tired body and give up your seat. Otherwise, even sitting is uncomfortable, and the thickness of the face is different. This may be the difference between young people and middle-aged people.
Once I came home from work and got three seats in the front row, middle row and back row in a 20-minute drive. Often, as soon as I sit down, someone who needs a seat stands next to me. I was depressed then. However, I always sit for less than a minute and give up my seat three times in a row. For the last time, I was scolded by the middle-aged aunt who was standing because I gave up my seat a little slowly. I really wanted to swear at that time. I wonder if it is because we are young people that society has a position to make contributions to us without hesitation, instead of accepting such unreasonable criticism because we are girls among young people, and none of the indifferent passengers who need to give up their seats say anything about them. On the bus, I even saw a middle-aged man slap a young woman because she didn't give up her seat to his mother. She also said that she had no quality. Not only did no one pay attention to the woman on the bus, but instead criticized her for not giving up her seat and slapped others. Is this the embodiment of your qualities? This is simply bullying in the name of morality! Why not slap those middle-aged people, even strong young people, and ask them to give up their seats for your mother? And those passengers who helped you, why don't you give up your seat yourself? Do only young women give their seats to the elderly on the bus? Giving seats to people in need on the bus is an affirmation of people with quality. You shouldn't be beaten if you don't give up your seat After all, the law does not expressly stipulate that every young woman must give her seat to someone in need, or she will be slapped, right? So do you choose young women to force them to give up their seats because of your so-called social morality or do you think young women are easy to bully? I think we all know that.
Nowadays, it is no longer satisfying to give up your seat on the bus, because the person who gave up his seat didn't thank you and thought it was natural to give up his seat. You will not be happy, because too many passengers turn a blind eye, and you may be laughed at silently if you give up your seat; Don't be proud, because many people are indifferent to giving up their seats, which makes you feel chilling. Everyone has received quality education, and everyone who walks out of society has this quality. However, how long can this quality last in the vat of society? I want to compare young people and middle-aged people now, and I will probably see it.
Give up your seat on the bus. Not many people have such simple social morality. What about other social morals? I think it is worth thinking and reflecting by each of us.
The moral argument of giving up your seat 4 Every time I see the scene of giving up your seat on the bus, my heart is warm, so I will think of it. After school, I walked to the station with a heavy schoolbag on my back. It's rush hour at this time, and there may be no seats on the bus, I think.
Finally, the car came, and I quickly got into the car with my small and exquisite body. "Hey, there's another seat!" I seem to have found my prey, so I ran to an empty place in three steps and two steps, and finally sat down. I was relieved. After several stops, there were more and more people. At this moment, an aunt with a baby in her arms came over. After the driver saw it, he played the recording over and over again: "Please take care of the passengers in need and give them your seat. Thank you! " can
Although it was broadcast several times, no one was willing to give up his seat. At this time, my mind began to struggle: should I let it or not? Let go, or this aunt is likely to be unstable.
I can wrestle, but there are so many people in the car, why do you have to let me? Besides, I'm carrying such a heavy schoolbag. If I brake suddenly, I will also fall. However, I stood up after watching my aunt struggle. "No, no, I can stand." Aunt quickly declined. "I want to get off. Sit down. " Seeing this, I had to tell a little lie and got up and walked to the next door. "Thank you, thank you!" "Grateful to sit down. Suddenly, there was a sudden brake and everyone in the car leaned back. If that aunt is still standing, I think she must be wrestling. After several stops, I got off the bus and became happy. It seems that giving someone roses is more fragrant!