"Polite people are safe, rude people are dangerous", "Polite people are still water". These old sayings all illustrate the important role of civilized etiquette in life. In this case, we should put the ceremony first, and put the ceremony first.
Some people may question, what is the function of civilized etiquette? Can't you eat it as a meal? After listening to these words, I can't help but think of one thing: the manager of a large enterprise in Tianjin, one day, he leaned against the window and looked at the lawn in the factory, only to see that many workers turned a blind eye to the roadside "Don't trample on the lawn" in order to cut corners. Looking at those "out" paths, the manager was very unhappy. When he found a woman worker walking slowly on the lawn with a child, he immediately ordered his assistant to call the roll at the factory meeting to give prizes. Imagine that this woman worker never expected anything before, but what she got was definitely meaningful. This just shows that civilized etiquette is the real need of our life and the original color of life.
Civilization has been the traditional virtue of our country since ancient times. You don't need a profound theory, just start from the things around you. Everyone is responsible for himself and others, and the wind of civilization will blow everywhere.
Not long ago, I saw such a scene on Houcheng South Street. A young mother was riding a bicycle in the sunset, and a little girl was eating cookies in the back seat. Suddenly, the car bumped and the little girl's cookies spilled all over the floor. Mother quickly stopped to pick up the broken biscuits together and said softly, "Daughter, let's throw them into the trash can. Our baby will be a green baby, ok? " As the sun sets, their shadows are very slender. I stop and concentrate for a long time. ..
For us middle school students, civility and etiquette are the minimum requirements, and we can do better. Start with us. * * * I thought, is that flying figure very dangerous? Walk slowly; I didn't think much when I came to the canteen. I wanted to be the first to eat, but I consciously lined up. Pick up the garbage on the campus and bend over to practice; Wear uniform clothes for group activities, take care of the overall situation and respect others; When raising the national flag, stand at attention quietly and let go of your voice when singing the national anthem; Say hello when you see the teacher; Be hospitable at home; Usually civilized language, not swearing; Give your seat to others when you ride. .. these are just trivial things, but they show the quality of our civilization and make people sit up and take notice of you.
Civilization depends on everyone, and civilization starts from small things.
2. Write a specific composition about a small matter, 100 words. On a hot holiday, a little thing happened at home, which I will never forget.
On a sunny Monday, birds and flowers were singing, my parents went to work and I was alone at home. I'm so excited. I'm playing everywhere, playing everywhere. After playing for a while, I felt that it was not fun, so I played with my mother's jade bracelet. I am curious. This jade bracelet is crystal clear and can shine. I turned the jade bracelet in my hand. Suddenly, the jade bracelet flew out, hit the wall and broke with a bang. I thought to myself: What should I do? My father brought it back to my mother from Beijing. Value 1000 yuan. If my father knew, he might kill me. I swept up the pieces in a panic and hid. At noon, my parents came back. My mother found the jade bracelet missing and asked me, "Did you take it?" I trembled and said, "No."My mother saw the jade bracelet fragments on the ground and asked like a mortar, "Did you break it?" I shook my head and looked at my mother with my eyes, staring at the sleeping kitten with my eyes. I had a brainwave and said, "Mom, the kitten is broken." My mother believed me and picked up the broom to hit the kitten. The kitten ran away like a frightened bird. Not convinced, the kitten looked at my head as if laughing at me: "I did something wrong, but I don't admit it." This is a dishonest child. " After hearing this, I became agitated and remembered the last time I did something wrong and was beaten. Now I admit it, and I'm afraid of being beaten. But I want to be an honest boy, so I summon up courage to say to my mother, "I broke it." I was wrong. " My mother didn't hit me and said, "Son, just admit your mistake." After listening to this, my nervous nerves were released and I was happy.
I've learned a little thing: it takes a lot of courage to admit your mistakes before you can be an honest child.
3. Taking trivia as the topic, a 600-word composition is an ordinary trivia.
It was that seemingly ordinary little thing that touched me and made me gain the essence. Because my father worked outside and came back late at noon, he was forced to eat beef noodles every time.
It seems that there are few people today, and the shop is deserted. Father went to the front to ask for noodles, and I sat and waited. Soon, a father and son came towards the noodle restaurant, and his father slowly paced forward. I looked up and down and turned out to be blind. I can't help shivering. Their father and son sat in an empty seat. The boy took out dozens of money with body temperature and said, "Dad, I want a bowl of beef noodles for you, and I will eat a bowl of chopped green onion noodles." Father and son argued for a long time, but the boy listened to his father. My eyes continue to be attracted by that boy. He went to the front and whispered to the waiter, "Aunt, a bowl of beef noodles and a bowl of chopped green onion noodles." Then he stepped back and shouted, "Two bowls of beef noodles." Then why? I am puzzled, which makes me more attracted to him. My father and I are ready. I thought while eating, and my eyes never left them. At this time, two bowls of hot beef noodles and chopped green onion noodles were served on their tables. His father kept putting beef into the boy's bowl, saying something. At this time, the boy kept putting the beef in the bowl back into his father's bowl. His father said, "This noodle restaurant is not bad, and there is a lot of beef." The boy didn't speak. I'm waiting for a while, too. Look at them. Suddenly a waiter came up to them with a cold dish and said, "This is a cold dish in our shop. Please enjoy it. " Father and son thanked each other. After a while, the boy picked up the menu, flipped through it and put it down again. "What does he want?"
I thought to myself. After a while, they finished eating, and the boy helped his father walk around again. Their backs remained in my mind until they disappeared in front of my eyes.
"Eat quickly?" Dad urged me to keep putting meat into my bowl. I turned my eyes back to the table where the waiter was cleaning up. She picked up the plate and saw that there were still four dollars under it. My heart is sour, as if
People who can feel the hot eyes look back and want to see their backs, leaving only a fallen leaf in autumn.
I still remember the back of their father and son very clearly. It is this little thing that makes me gain two kinds of kindness from one person. Filial piety is something everyone can do, and honesty and kindness are something everyone should strive for.
4. The revelation of a trivial composition: "Time flies, the sun and the moon fly." I never quite understood this sentence, but in a small matter, I understood the meaning of this sentence. It was a sunny Saturday. I got up early, brushed my teeth and washed my face. I finished my homework on Friday because there was little homework on the weekend. I happily handed my homework to my father. "Of course." I smile like a flower. "However, when I go out with your mother in the future, you should write a composition. I'll come back at four o'clock to check. " * * * Crispy answer: "Good! Piece of cake, you can't win me! " I look confident. After mom and dad left, I was the master of this family! I am comfortably lying on the sofa, eating snacks and watching TV, CCTV, children's TV and series. I found it was time to write a composition, so I looked at the clock on the wall. It's already twelve noon. I thought about it. Anyway, there are still a few hours. At this time, I just ate snacks and digested them, so I had to take a pack of instant noodles to satisfy my hunger. I'm full. Dream my dream. I slept until three in the afternoon. My intuition tells me that it is too late to write a composition now. My parents will be back in an hour. what can I do? I am so anxious that my heart is like fifteen buckets to draw water. I had to take out a piece of paper and write a composition casually for a job. At this time, my parents came back, and my father immediately asked me to show him my composition as soon as I came back. I slowly took out my composition and felt even more uneasy. I saw my father shake his head slightly, and then said to me seriously, "Li Jie, have you written your composition carefully today?" Have you written your due level? "I told my father what happened today in detail. When my father saw me like this, he said to me earnestly, "Never mind, just correct it next time. Remember that time is precious, son, remember? "The ancients once said," Young people will be sad if they don't work hard. "If you don't work hard now, it will be too late when you grow up, and time will not stay for you." After listening to my father's words, I felt very sorry, so I made up my mind to race against time and become the master of time! Although it took a long time, I really realized the meaning of the sentence "Time flies, the sun and the moon fly". Everything my father said that day was deeply imprinted in my heart.
5. the disclosure of a small matter. About 300 words must be a revelation of a small matter. If you ask me what is the most vital thing in the world, I will tell you without hesitation: cactus. It was noon in the summer vacation. I came to my grandmother's house, had lunch and played in the yard. Suddenly I saw a plant covered with thorns in a flowerpot with several big leaves on it. I was curious and thought: If I put these big leaves on it, I ran to the house and took a pair of scissors. Click a few times and the cactus leaves fell to the ground. Coincidentally, my mother came out and found out all this and gave me a hard lesson: "This cactus is grandma's favorite. Grandma will be angry if she knows it's dead. " I regret my reckless behavior after listening to it. I am very upset, but grandma knows, but her old man doesn't blame me. Just replanted the cut cactus leaves in the flowerpot. After a few days, these cactus leaves actually lived. Although cactus is not as beautiful as chrysanthemum, its vitality is so tenacious. I was shocked by the tenacious vitality of cactus.
6. How to write a composition based on daily trivia? In our daily life, there are many things that we have seen and heard with our own eyes, and most of them are ordinary and trivial things. How to write or write a composition based on these trivial matters? After observation, induction and summary, I think we should pay attention to the following points: 1. To choose a thing according to the requirements of the topic, we must carefully recall and think repeatedly, dig out the truth of life contained in it, or find the bright spot in it.
Time, place, people and events should be clearly explained, so that readers can understand who the article is about, when and where what happened. 13. We must write down the environment in which it happened.
Because everything always happens and develops under certain circumstances. The environment is well written, and the characteristics are written, which can also render the atmosphere, express feelings and make the article more vivid.
4. Generally, the cause, process and result of a thing should be clearly written in the order of development, and the cause and effect of the thing should be clearly written. 5. Note around the center, grasp the key points, don't cover everything.
The key part (generally refers to the development of things * * *) should be written in detail, concrete and detailed in order to leave a deep impression on readers. Writing is inseparable from the author. At the same time, in the process of taking notes, we must write the characters' language, demeanor, movements and psychological activities carefully and realistically, so as to show their ideological quality and better express the meaning contained in this matter, which is the central idea of the article.
7. Write 600 words for an unforgettable little thing and an ordinary little thing (Kaiser3344 original)
Life is like a movie, with countless wonderful little shots. Those little shots are the little things in life. Among these little things, there is one thing that I can't forget.
It was a Saturday this summer vacation, and my mother and I went to Nanping to play. We got on the bus from Wangtai. There are not many people on the bus. We all have seats. The car took us to Nanping. I sat in the car, staring out the window.
I watched and thought happily in the car. Suddenly I braked suddenly, and I was surprised. After a while, I decided to move on. It turns out that I have reached the fork of the sea. The car door opened and an old lady in her seventies came in on crutches. Her all-white hair shines in the sun, her back is bent, her yellow is black, and her clothes are rough. I know that she is an old farmer. I saw her holding the car door and looking around with hazy eyes, but when she saw that there was no seat, his eyes dimmed. The car has been moving forward quickly, and the old lady has been unstable and is about to fall. I quickly stood up to hold her. "Old lady, go and sit over there!" ""How dare you? " "Nothing, I'm just standing." "Thank you. "Our conversation ended like this, and my mother and I helped her to her seat. She smiled at me from the bottom of her heart, so did I, and so did the passengers on the bus. Our laughter floated out of the window.
After forty-five minutes, we arrived in Nanping. My mother and I helped the old lady out of the car together. When getting off the bus, the old lady grabbed her mother's hand and said, "Thank you, thank you!" " ""you're welcome. " Mom replied succinctly. The old lady grabbed my hand again and looked grateful, as if she were grateful in thousands of words. I saw the old lady's gratitude and said seriously, "You don't have to thank me. This is what every young pioneer should do. "The old lady said goodbye to us and left. I looked at her limping back and thought, good luck, old lady.
Although this is an ordinary trivial matter, in this ordinary trivial matter, the old lady made me understand that helping others is happier than helping others. When others are in trouble, if you give your love, the world will be full of love.
On the way back, I heard such a song: "As long as everyone gives a love, the world will become a beautiful world ..."
It was a breezy morning, and a little warm sunshine came in from the window, which made people feel a little warm. This little warm sun is particularly bright, and it represents a sincere and beautiful heart.
This morning, everything is so harmonious and comfortable that people can't help but immerse themselves in it. I stood at the window enjoying the scenery and became very comfortable. Just when I couldn't help singing a song for it, a group of stinking rubbish moved slowly in front of the landscape as if they had just climbed out of the garbage dump. This is the lowest point of my mood. I ran down to kick the garbage away, but when I got closer, I found that it was not garbage, but a beggar. He dragged his crippled legs and struggled, and flies danced happily in his messy hair. He seemed to perceive that I was approaching him, and his confused eyes looked at me. Suddenly, all my anger dissipated, leaving only pity. Without saying anything, I put the money in the shabby bowl. The confused eyes are full of gratitude. He said thank you to me and trudged forward. My eyes sent him far away. At this moment, a disheveled boy passed by him, looked at his dirty appearance, kicked him and said loudly,' Stay away from me, dead beggar'. I just want to help the beggar. A young man of medium height came to the beggar, comforted him and scolded the little boy. Then he handed several hundred-dollar bills to the beggar, and a few muddy tears fell from the beggar's eyes. He kowtowed heavily to the young man and left. Then it gradually faded away. One day, a successful man in gorgeous clothes came to us in a wheelchair. It turned out that he was the beggar, and the original youth became an old man. He said to the beggar with emotion; Believe in yourself and you will succeed. The successful beggar gave the old man a large sum of money in return for his education. That old man is useless. He donated money to the disaster area. ...
Looking at this ray of sunshine, the figure of the old man reappeared in front of me, so warm and bright. ...
9. Write a composition on a small matter.
An unexpected thing happened in Class 4, Grade 1 this morning. Gary, the hero of the incident, made a lot of jokes in order to become a "celebrity" on campus. But when he didn't want to be famous, he became a "hero" favored by his classmates. Do you want to know why? Let me, the campus reporter, solve the mystery for everyone.
Tomorrow is winter vacation. According to the school's practice, each student should be given a set of extracurricular reading materials. Teacher Cha told all the students before handing out the books that one set of books was damaged and now she was at a loss. Please help him find a way. Who should I give this set of broken books to?
In an instant, the students began to speak in succession, and the class suddenly became lively. Some students say lucky draw; Some students said that they would compensate the students who got the damaged books; Some girls prayed silently: God bless, don't let them get it. Someone has to take ............................................................................................................................................................., or I will! "
Students, actually what Gary did was not something spectacular. However, Gary's idea is different from that of his classmates. They are bent on not getting the damaged books, but Gary wants to get this set of books himself. He told us to think of others in everything, even a small matter.
Finally, at the arrival of the new year, I hope my friends can start from such a small thing as Gary and have a meaningful winter vacation from bit by bit.
10. The composition on the topic of "small things" needs more than 800 words. 1 Story Chen Atu is a farmer in Taiwan Province Province and has never been out of the city.
Finally, he got an opportunity to join a tour group to travel abroad. Everything abroad is very new to him, especially joining a luxury group and staying in a standard room, which makes him feel novel.
This morning, when the waiter knocked on the door to deliver breakfast, he shouted to him, "Good morning, sir!" " Chen Atu froze; What does this mean? In my hometown, strangers usually ask, "What's your name? Thinking of this, Chen Atu shouted: "My name is Chen Atu!" ! "If so, knock on the door every day for three days in a row and say loudly," Good morning, sir! ".Chen Atu also loudly replied:" My name is Chen Atu! "After a few days, he was very angry: the waiter was so stupid that he asked his name every day. Tell him he doesn't remember. What a nuisance! Finally, he couldn't help it and ran to ask the tour guide, "Good morning, sir!" " "What do you mean? The guide told him the answer, "Oh, my God! What a shame! " After returning to his room, Chen Atu repeatedly practiced "Good morning, sir!" This sentence allows you to deal with the waiter with dignity.
The next morning, the waiter knocked at the door as usual. As soon as the door opened, Chen Atu shouted, "Good morning, sir!" At the same time, the waiter shouted, "I'm Chen Atu!" This story tells us that the communication between people is often a contest between willpower and willpower. Either you influence him or he influences you. If you want to succeed, you must cultivate your influence; Only people with great influence can become the strongest in life! ! ! Story 2 Five-year-old Hank went to work in the forest with his father, mother and brother.
Suddenly, it rained heavily, but they only brought a poncho. Dad gave the poncho to mom, mom gave it to my brother, and my brother gave it to Hank.
Hank asked, "Why did my father give the poncho to my mother, my mother gave it to my brother and my brother gave it to me?" Dad replied: "Because dad is stronger than mom, mom is stronger than brother, and brother is stronger than you, so we will protect the weak." Hank looked around, ran to one side, spread a poncho, and blocked a delicate flower swaying in the wind and rain.
This story tells us: the real strong man is not necessarily how powerful or rich, but how much help he has to others! Responsibility can make things perfect, and love can make things better! ! In the third story, a man went to buy a parrot and saw a sign in front of him that said: This parrot can speak two languages, and the price is 200 yuan. The sign on the front of another parrot reads: This parrot can speak four languages, and the price is 400 yuan.
Both of them are shiny and cute. Which one should I buy? The man turned and couldn't make up his mind. At this moment, he suddenly found a parrot with an old tooth missing. Its coat color was dim and messy, and the price was 800 yuan! The man quickly called the boss: "Can this parrot speak eight languages?" The shopkeeper said, "No."
The man wondered, "Then why is this parrot so old, ugly and incompetent that it is worth it?" The shopkeeper replied, "Because the other two parrots call this parrot boss." This story tells us that the real * * *, your ability is not necessarily strong, as long as you know how to trust, know how to delegate, and know how to cherish, you can unite forces stronger than yourself, thus enhancing your value.
On the contrary, many people with very strong abilities feel that no one can match themselves because they are too pursuing perfection. In the end, you can only be the best publicist and sales representative, but not the best. In the fourth story, a man from a small country came to China to pay tribute to three identical gold people, and the emperor was very happy.
But the people of this small country are dishonest, so they gave Emperor China a difficult problem, asking who is the most valuable of the three gold people? The emperor thought of many ways to invite a jeweler to check, weigh and watch the work ... the result was exactly the same. What should I do? The messenger is still waiting to report to the king. A great country can't even handle this little thing, can it? Finally, the old minister said that he had an idea, only to see that he had three straws with confidence, pulled out one of them and inserted it into the ear of the first gold man, and the straw came out of the other ear of the gold man; The straw inserted in the second gold man fell directly out of his mouth; And the third golden man, after the straw went in, fell into the golden man's stomach.
The old minister said, "The third gold man is the most valuable!" The messenger was silent and the answer was correct ... This story tells us that the most valuable person is not necessarily the most talkative person. God gave us two ears and one mouth to listen more and talk less.
Being good at listening is the most basic quality of a mature person. The fifth story A said to B, "I want to leave this company because I hate it!" " "b suggested:" I agree with both hands! You must give the company some color to see see! However, now is not the best time for you to leave. "
A asked why, and B said, "If you leave now, the company will not lose much. You should seize this opportunity while you are still in the company, try your best to attract some customers for yourself, become an independent figure of the company, and then suddenly leave the company with these customers, the company will suffer heavy losses and be very passive, and then you ... "A thinks that B makes sense, so he works hard. After more than half a year's efforts, A has many loyal customers.
When we meet again, B asks A: "Now is the time, hurry up and act!" " A smiled indifferently: "The boss and I have talked for a long time and are going to promote me as assistant to the general manager. Now I have no intention of leaving for the time being ... "In fact, this is the original intention of B. When I work alone, I always write a resume for myself.
Only by paying more than you get, and letting the boss really see that your ability is greater than your position, will you be given more opportunities and create more profits for him. In the sixth story, three people are going to be put in prison for three years, and the warden gives them an achievable request.
Americans love to smoke cigars, so they lit three boxes of cigars and went to prison. The French are romantic and want a beautiful woman to accompany them; The Jew said he wanted a telephone to communicate with the outside world. Three years later, the first one rushed out.