"Open that door" composition should have a famous saying+point at the end of the content ~ speed gives high marks.
Compassion is not out of reluctance, it is like dew in the sky, nourishing people whose hearts are withered, and forgiveness is easy. When we find that others inadvertently reveal our secrets, forgiving others may make us gain more sincere friendship; When our money is stolen by blatant pickpockets on the bus, forgiving others may turn the prodigal son back; When we are hurt by others, forgiving others may make the world one less victim and one more good person; when we ...
Doing these things may not be easy, it may require us to give up what we love, and it may cost us some "loyal" friends ..... But as long as we open our hearts and tolerate others, the world will become warmer and colder.
Maybe you are thinking hard about how to open the door of your heart, maybe you are wandering around the door of your heart, maybe you have only opened half the door of your heart, or maybe you are worried about the "consequences" of opening that door. ...
Actually, you don't have to hesitate. As long as you are sincere to others and treat others with tolerance, you will find that the children in your heart have already quietly opened.
"The Prime Minister can prop up a boat in his stomach." This is the best expression of tolerance. As long as you can tolerate others, you can
Open your heart, embrace the world, accept others, and let others have a place in our hearts.
"The virtue of carrying goods has a long history." Tolerance is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, and it is our glorious historical task as a member of the Chinese nation to inherit and carry forward this virtue.
"What is broader than the ocean is the sky, and what is broader than the sky is the human mind." Let us embrace all things in the world with such a mind, open our hearts and tolerate others. Don't let the cage of the mind imprison yourself, embrace the world and be a virtuous person, and we will find that the original world of the mind is really beautiful.
Open the door of hope
My brother likes to beat with a hammer since he was a child. That year, when he was in the fourth grade of primary school, his father came back from a business trip in Shanghai and brought his brother a set of airplane models that needed to be assembled by himself. There are many circuit boards and small parts, and there is a real small motor. I remember my brother's ecstasy when he took the box. You know, in the past, he only had some models glued together with plastic parts, so he could only look at them.
In the following days and nights, as soon as he is free, my brother will assemble a workbench with two stools in the patio, then sit on the threshold and concentrate on filing, nailing and assembling ... What fascinates him most is how to make the propeller of the plane rotate. He tried the small motor again and again and succeeded. But at the moment when the propeller suddenly turned, my brother was unprepared and his index finger was cut out of a deep blood hole. He doesn't care, he is completely immersed in his own happiness.
One day not long after, my brother said to me mysteriously in a low voice, "Sister, I was admitted to the model class of the city youth activity center." I couldn't believe it and said, "No way, dad didn't take you to sign up."
It turned out that my younger brother heard from classmates that there was a model class in the Youth Activity Center, with good teachers and complete tools ... So, on a Saturday afternoon, my younger brother who was full of yearning for the model class really went to the Children's Palace to find a model class. I don't know where he got the skill, but he really found a model class for him in the huge children's palace. Excited and timid, he went in and sat quietly on the stool in the corner, just watching and watching … I don't know how long it took, but the teacher in the model class noticed him. The teacher came up to him and asked him, "Do you like models?" My brother nodded affirmatively. "Do you have any works?" The younger brother nodded again. "Then bring your work to me this time next week." Maybe he's too excited. My brother didn't say a word, just nodded hard.
The next Saturday, my brother came to the modeling class as promised. He showed the teacher the model plane he made himself. Now that I think about it, the model airplane must be very rough, but maybe it is my brother's insistence. Teacher Liu of the model airplane class made an exception and accepted him.
From that day until his younger brother started to work, he has been participating in the activities and competitions of the demonstration class of the Youth Activity Center. His brother's room is full of all kinds of medals and trophies he won from the region to the whole country in the past ten years. This is something he has been proud of all his life.
As a sister, I later became a primary school teacher. Whenever I have a new class, I always tell students the story of my brother Zhu Zhihua and the center of youth activities. Every time I speak with my heart. Because the youth activity center opens the door of hope for every child with dreams.
Believe in yourself and open the door of hope.
"There are three cans, red, yellow and blue. The red jar says I have a key. The yellow jar says I don't have a key; The blue jar says the key is not in the red jar. Only one sentence they said is true. Where is the key in that jar? ……"
At the re-election scene of CCTV Windmill Weekend Edition "Extraordinary Boys", the children on the stage experienced a reasoning test similar to that of wizards of waverly place in the movie "Harry Potter". Time is a test of reaction speed and physical coordination, memory and analytical ability, and sometimes logical reasoning ability. Each level is both exciting and lively.
These children are the children who failed to open the program "The Gate of the Future" in the process of searching for extraordinary teenagers in auditions and program groups in many cities across the country in the past few months.
In the program setting of this second interview, the child who got the key at the last level can't take the situational test at the next level. Although only when they get the key can they open the door to the future and enter the next stage of "extraordinary teenagers", there are still many children who regret that they have no chance to "play" while holding the key. In the end, a * * * six-son opened the "door to the future" and entered the next stage of the semi-finals.
Gao Jiang, who is 12 years old from Shenyang, signed up for the "Extraordinary Teenager" by telephone. I love to tear down things around me since I was a child, and I have strong hands-on ability. He even took a broken walkman apart to repair it without instructions. However, the mechanical genius's "luck" in the program "Extraordinary Boys" has never been good enough. In the local selection in Shenyang, he got all eight stars and a key from the expert judges in the creative test, but he failed to choose the right lock, so he failed to open the door to the future. This time in Beijing's re-election, Xiao Gaojiang, who won the situational test of first-class reaction ability and coordination ability, won the key, but failed to open the door successfully. But his outstanding performance conquered the 100 small audience judges present. When the audience judges voted for a quota, one hundred small judges voted for four small players, and Xiao Gaojiang won 55 votes, and finally entered the semi-final stage. Xiao Gaojiang said happily, I think I can pass!
Xu Xintong, a 0/0-year-old girl from Wuhan 10 yuan, went to Wuhan alone to participate in the local selection with the taxi money given by her mother. This little girl who will take the saxophone Grade 9 exam next year can play a heavy instrument that ordinary boys like perfectly. She told reporters excitedly that she likes extraordinary boys, because it is not rigidly classified like the competition she participated in before, and her saxophone seems to be of little use here except introducing herself. At the re-election scene, the little girl who got the key to the future by a logical reasoning question left a deep impression on the audience including the director with her calm and mature wisdom beyond her age. She told reporters that the biggest advantage of this program is to make her more confident in her thinking ability, but it also makes her realize that her imagination is not good enough.
In the interview, the reporter found that almost every child has a belief that he is still an "extraordinary teenager" even if he doesn't open the door. The outstanding performance and extraordinary self-confidence of the young players give us reason to believe that no matter whether they are lucky enough to open the "door of the future" on the stage next time, the door of hope for the future has been opened for them in life.
Open your heart to life.
In fact, everyone has their own unique interpretation of life, that is, pursuit and persistence ... but one thing will never change: life is a combination of success and failure, and it is a five-flavor bottle that is compatible with gains and losses. People who want to truly understand life must first understand failure, misfortune, frustration and pain.
Living alone, we will encounter all kinds of difficulties, even struggle and even pessimism. The journey is boundless, sometimes I can't see a trace of starlight, the road is long, and sometimes I walk unfashionably and romantically. At this time, give yourself a smiling face, ok? Let the persistence from the bottom of my heart inspire me to plug in the wings of Changfeng and cross Qian Fan; Let the distant call inspire you to overcome the difficulties in life.
People like warm spring breeze and bright sunshine, because it will bring people a comfortable and cozy feeling. Your heart will also have a warm feeling of being bathed in the sun, and you will definitely like this feeling, because it has the taste of sunshine. In fact, having a sunny attitude is also very simple, that is, opening your heart to face the reality.
When you look at reality and the world with another mentality, you will have another feeling. Why do you want to make your heart gloomy? Open a window for your heart and let the sunshine in. When the bright sunshine touches your heart, you will have a strange feeling, that is, sunshine mentality.
With it, you will have a detached and open-minded life; With it, you won't lose yourself in depression; With it, you won't get lost in a colorful society; With it, you will have a sunny smile. ......
Open your heart to the reality, and your life will be brighter and better! I also hope that everyone can feel the warmth like sunshine and smell the sunshine in their hearts! Hear the roar of the sea ... let good memories accompany you through every day!
Friend: If you have something on your mind, you can speak freely here, and you can freely express your troubles and sadness here. ......
I obediently walked back to my room, holding the golden doorknob and stepping into the world behind the door. By the way, I slammed the door left unlocked and the dust of time flew up. Sitting in front of the desk, the dazzling white light streamed down from under the desk lamp, and then I looked at the piles of counseling books and review materials ... I felt unspeakable heavy in my heart.
I really want to open that door, which has circled in my mind a thousand times. It seems that the door has been closed for a long time, and the door that is easy to open has become a door that cannot be opened. This door will never open again, will it?
When I was very young, I always wanted to have a small room of my own, full of my beloved dolls. How safe it is to sleep at night. When I was in kindergarten, we moved into a big and beautiful new house, and I also had my own bedroom. But I dare not close the door to sleep at night. If I suddenly wake up in the middle of the night in the thunder and lightning, and it is dark all around, I will feel an inexplicable fear from the bottom of my heart. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky and lit up all around. Looking back, I saw my own shadow reflected on the wall, like a ghost. I couldn't help but scream and shrink into a safe bed.
I don't know when it started. It doesn't matter if you do your homework alone at night and close the door when you sleep. I think I have grown up. Sometimes I think it's better to close the door. Reading secretly under the covers until midnight at night, without being found by parents.
When I entered junior high school, my mom and dad became more and more strict with me. They always close the door tightly, and the TV that used to be in the living room has moved to their bedroom. They do nothing quietly, for fear of disturbing my study. Occasionally, I was in a hurry and gently opened the door. If my mother is mopping the floor, I will be scolded. If I nod, my mother will say, "the seventh grade is the time to lay the foundation." The foundation is not good, and I can't get into the third middle school. " If you can't go to No.3 Middle School, you can't go to college; If you can't go to college, you can't find a job; If I can't find a job, I'll ... "A series of" ifs ... I went to the bathroom silently, went back to my room silently and closed the door silently. As the doors opened less and less, I became more and more silent at home.
Opening the yellow door has become an unattainable delusion in my heart.
Outside the yellow door, there is a soft sofa with a gentle smile from mom and dad. But when I opened the door with the golden handle, the smile on their faces stopped and was replaced by panic. Before I approached, they kept telling me to go back to the world behind the door and write those things called homework. I obediently walked back to my room, holding the golden doorknob and stepping into the world behind the door. By the way, I slammed the door left unlocked and the dust of time flew up. Sitting in front of the desk, the dazzling white light streamed down from under the desk lamp, and then I looked at the piles of counseling books and review materials ... I felt unspeakable heavy in my heart.
Looking at the yellow door, it quietly separated me from my childhood, making me farther and farther away from my childhood and becoming independent and strong. I should thank it, let me gradually become independent and strong, and become an independent girl. On the contrary, I hate it. It separates me from my parents. I can't open this door anymore, can I? I asked myself ... it's late at night, and the doors are smiling. I want to open it, which seems unrealistic, right?
This door will never open again, will it?
Open that door for yourself
Feng Enming, Grade 7, Xuwen Haishihua Writing School
There is only one door between my room and my father's bedroom. For a long time, I didn't take the initiative to open the door, because my father and I had the same language as yesterday, and the distance between hearts seemed endless. In this regard, I stubbornly believe that this is the performance of the generation gap.
It was a few days ago, and there was a class meeting in the class. The theme was how to bridge the gap between the two generations. The theme also stipulates that everyone should conduct a more detailed investigation on this. This is embarrassing for me. I don't want to ask what to do, but as a class cadre, I'm not allowed to finish it.
After returning home, just in time for dinner, the family of three sat together. I tried to open my mouth several times, but I thought that every time I broke up in discord, I swallowed it back to my mouth.
It's no big deal, and sometimes I don't understand why I have to tell my father the theme of the class meeting. And deliberately torture yourself?
Today put off tomorrow, tomorrow put off the day after tomorrow, it's almost time to hand in the report. I still have a picture of quarreling with my father in my mind. Father's door is within reach. He stood in front of it several times, but he didn't have the courage to knock. On the other side of the door, I don't know what my father is doing, and my brain doesn't know if my father didn't notice.
The next day, because the seniors borrowed the classroom, they went home from school early. Passing by the vegetable market, I happened to see my parents buying food. Before I went up, I heard them arguing, "This black fungus children don't like to eat, and it's too expensive. Don't buy it." "No, the newspaper said that black fungus contains carotene and has high nutrition. You must buy it. " . My father earnestly persuaded my mother. ...
It turns out that my dad doesn't care whether I like eating or not, but only cares about nutrition. I suddenly have an impulsive feeling that I want to hug my father.
In the evening, I made an exception and pushed open my father's door. My father and I talked a lot about the gap between the two generations. He said, "Two generations need to know each other ..."
Later, I successfully completed the report. It turns out that people usually need to open that door for themselves.
Comments:
This is a family story with profound truth, profound emotion, euphemistic expression, vivid language and clear words. The full text is described by psychology, which occupies a lot of space. Judging from the narrative, the story is developing. Under the extremely complicated psychological pressure and the pressure of "the report", I finally got up the courage and knocked on my father's door. As long as I use the golden key of "understanding" well, I can open the door of "estrangement" for myself.
I imagine life as a room. Each room has many doors, and different doors connect different rooms. Every time I go from one room to another, it is a life choice. After spending four years in this room in the university, I opened the door to expressway, China. Jia Pingwa once said that there is a fixed number of meals a person eats. I think this sentence is not preaching fatalism, but saying that people should have the right choice, choose correctly one day earlier and succeed one day earlier. I still remember the scene, interview, written examination, second interview, waiting, fighting, despair and redemption. Those days, I saw China Highway for the first time. Based on my impression and intuition of recruiters, I stubbornly believed that this was the place where I should come.
Now when someone asks me about my job, I will say that I work in a magazine, and then I will quickly add that China Highway Magazine is the media in the highway industry. I'm afraid they will think of leisure as soon as they hear magazines, just like I did at the beginning, and China Highway is our professional channel for obtaining information and knowledge. Come to China Highway for three months and be professional.
Second, the font will be deeper and deeper. Articles, contents and opinions in magazines should be professional, ranging from a certain news to a certain number, and there is no room for any mistakes. To be a professional magazine, I have to have professional editors and editors. Thought of here, I deeply feel my own shortcomings. I want to learn these basic skills from scratch, such as skilled editing skills, extensive industry knowledge and keen news tentacles.
Every day on the highway in China is changing me. In the first month, we played the expansion game. I was appointed manager to finish a job. The work is simple, but the work I finished is very difficult. Finally, everyone found the reason for me. The reason is that I am too independent, I can't cooperate, and I don't communicate well with my employees. It will certainly be difficult for a person to do this job, and the quality can't be very high. Through this game, I found my mistakes in understanding and my weaknesses in personality. I think doing everything by myself is a sign of courage to take responsibility and a sense of accomplishment. Now I know the naivety of that idea. "China Highway" has a good team, everyone has their own characteristics, and they can also be integrated into the group at work. Through intense discussion and sincere communication, I felt the strength of the team.
"Many hands make light work" is not a simple addition here, but a multiplication.
Telling the truth as a reporter is not only a professional ethics, but also a basic quality. I have been working hard in this direction. Now I find that this function has begun to have an impact on me, such as writing articles. Originally, I would pile up some gorgeous words and false feelings like this, but now I will tell my true feelings. It has been 68 days since I came to China Highway, except for the weekend. If I calculate by 8 hours a day, I have worked for 544 hours. Now, if I say dedication, some people will sneer at you, but I hope my contribution is worthy of my income. When I opened this door, I was glad that I had chosen the right way.
"There is a sun in my heart, a moon in my heart, a piece of red flowers and green grass in front of me, and I hear little pigeons singing." This song is not only beautiful, but also touching. It used to be the voice of a blind child, which awakened countless people who despised the disabled. It used to be a key that opened a closed and cold door.
If you despise disability
Then don't.
Pretend to pick up the key.
open
This door, if you look down on the disabled
Then please don't.
Pretend to be kind
open
This door, if you are enthusiastic,
Then please pick up the key.
open
This door
If you have love.
That doesn't need a key.
door
It will open.
There are countless admiring eyes in it.
Flowers and applause. In this money-oriented society, a few people will take the initiative to pick up the key and open this door. It is precisely because of the lack. Since then, the door has lost its own temperature and become cold and worn out.
In this society dominated by money, rights and desires, how many people are willing to abandon the first three and choose to help the disabled? Very little, very little. Many people only have the first three in mind and only see what they can't stop. In their eyes, they can't hold on any longer.
I have seen two such news: a female college student was swallowed up by Huangpu River to save a girl who wanted to commit suicide because of drug trafficking, and another male college student jumped into a cesspit to save an old farmer who had nothing to do with himself. Many people are debating whether it is worth it. Cute but irrigated these two articles, love saved two lives, but the two people who paid for love left forever.