Primary school composition I learned tolerance: I learned tolerance (463 words) society is like a school, there are our teachers everywhere in life. We can see and learn a lot in life. As for tolerance, I learned it by chance.
One weekend, my cousin came to my house, because he was only four years old. We couldn't play together, so I took out the toys and let him play by himself.
My cousin may be too addicted to play, even did not lift his head, I am relieved to read my book. After a while, I heard a "pa" sound, looked up and saw that it was my cousin who accidentally knocked off a toy and broke the arm of a bicycle rider. Looking at the broken arm on one side, I was extremely distressed. I quickly picked up the broken toy and thought: cousin didn't mean it, and didn't speak.
My cousin may be tired of playing. Seeing that I was reading a book, he also wanted to read it. I took a book to him, but he didn't know the words. So he picked up the book and walked around as a toy swing. He tore it up. I saw it and was very angry. He grabbed the book and yelled: "this is my favorite book! You've been torn like this My cousin was scared to cry, looking at his poor tearful appearance, thought: he is still young, not sensible, forgive him. I quickly advised my brother: "don't cry, let's stick the book together." I stick adhesive tape, brother with his little hand to press the book, we soon stand good book, we two happy smile.
In fact, as long as everyone learns to be tolerant, the world will become beautiful: tolerance is a virtue!
I learned tolerance 2: I learned tolerance (554 words) one morning in July, I put my year-old rose on the balcony, sat on the balcony chair and played the clarinet. All of a sudden, a loud sound "drove" me out of my dream. I fixed my eyes and saw that a shirt was pressing on my rose flowers impartially. Anger rose in my heart and I scolded: "who is blind? My poor rose Dad heard it and ran out. He knew what was going on. My father scolded me and drove me back to the house.
My tears of grievance were swirling in my eyes. I've been depressed about it all day.
In the evening, my father came back from work. Seeing that I was still unhappy, he enlightened me: "boy, you should learn to be tolerant. Others didn't mean to... " At this time, my heart was like knocking over a bottle of Schisandra, and I couldn't hear what my father said to me
After dinner, there was a knock outside the door. When I opened the door, I saw a brother holding a pot of rose flowers in his hand. He said to me with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I accidentally destroyed your beloved flower in the morning. I bought you this pot of roses at the flower market. Do you like it I didn't know what to do for a moment. He put down the flowers and went upstairs. Dad came out of the house, saw him go, took up the flowers to send back. I felt guilty and followed my father upstairs
Since then, I have learned the principle of tolerance. In the corridor of the school, I was bumped by someone accidentally and accepted a sincere apology from others. I would also say with a smile that it doesn't matter. My brother accidentally broke my book. Although I was very distressed, I never scolded him. Instead, I mended the book and taught him how to love it. My brother also learned to love books Learned tolerance, let me more broad-minded.
I learned tolerance three: I learned tolerance (503 words) tolerance is a kind of beauty, its power is inestimable, it can turn enemies into friends, let you get the understanding and happiness of each other. Tolerance, like a piece of soothing music, can soothe the pain of the soul. At that time, I learned to be tolerant.
That day, I came to the school with my new rubber. The rubber was exquisite in appearance and shaped like a Fuwa. The students looked at it, all staring at their eyes and admiring them.
Today is the exam, but my deskmate Wang Jingjing forgot to bring an eraser. Wang Jingjing and I are a pair of "enemies". He borrowed an eraser from me. I thought, "usually I borrow an eraser from him, but she doesn't borrow me. I don't borrow her!" But I turned to think: "the teacher said, when the exam can not look left and right, he can only borrow from me, if you turn around, you will be misunderstood by the teacher, she is looking at the answers of the students behind." Is it to borrow or not to borrow? I hesitated. In my heart, it seems that two villains are fighting, and they can't win or lose. Finally, I think, or borrow her, although she did not borrow my eraser before, but students should help each other, mutual tolerance! At this time, she said to me: "thank you, Zhang Huying!" Happy smile.
Tolerance is an understanding, tolerance is a kind of understanding, tolerance is a kind of magnanimity. When someone accidentally stepped on your foot and said "I'm sorry" to you, maybe your mood will be better. When my brother accidentally tears up your homework, if you say to him "it's OK, be careful next time", I think my brother thinks you are an understanding sister. We all have to have a tolerant heart, only in this way, our world will be filled with laughter and harmony.
I learned tolerance 4: I learned tolerance (670 words) what is tolerance? Tolerance is to say it doesn't matter when others touch your stationery box; tolerance is to face each person who has disputes with you with a smile; tolerance is to deal with those small disputes in life with magnanimity? Tolerance is like a gust of wind, like a piece of sunshine, a soft cloud, it will take away your troubles, let your heart full of sunshine!
However, at the age of 11, I couldn't understand what tolerance should do. I often yell because my classmate accidentally bumps my stationery box and asks him to compensate me; I often turn over my face immediately because of a little opinion that my friend accidentally put forward for me, or even break the friendship with her? As time went by, my friends became less and less, and my classmates who were willing to play with me gradually disappeared. Knowing that day, from Xie Rong, I learned tolerance and found friendship.
It was a recess. I was organizing my classmates to play rubber band jumping. Everyone came to join us. Xie Rong also came running in a hurry and called, "I want to participate, I want to participate!" In the face of Xie Rong's enthusiasm, I pouted my lips and cried: "you jump so bad, you will lag behind!" Say it, turned and added Wu Xinyan, head also did not return to go, only left Xie Rong, bitterly left.
The next day's recess, I saw Xie Rong was organizing everyone to jump rubber bands. I was itchy and wanted to join in. Yesterday's scene flashed in my mind. I sighed and was about to turn away, but I heard Xie Rong's crisp voice: "Wei Wei Wei, come and play!" I quickly blushed and walked over. While everyone was in full swing, I quietly asked Xie Rong: "banyan, I did that to you yesterday, why do you add me today?" Xie Rong, however, as if nothing had happened, said lightly: "between the students, why bother about these trifles?" My face turned red again, and from then on, I really understood tolerance.
Since then, I no longer care about the small things; I no longer lose my temper for the small opinions put forward by my classmates, but accept them modestly; I feel that from that day on, my life has become much easier.
Tolerance is actually very simple, learning to be tolerant is also very easy, as long as the heart is relaxed, don't put the trouble on the heart, life will be very relaxed, very beautiful.
I learned tolerance in primary school. Tolerance is the rising sun, tolerance is a drop of dew in drought, tolerance is the stars in the sky at night. Originally I did not know tolerance, very selfish, but in that time, I learned tolerance.
That time, a classmate accidentally dropped my pen. The pen was crooked and couldn't write. This is the first pen my mother gave me on my birthday. I have been carefully protecting it for so many years, and I can't bear to use it. I asked her to apologize, but she didn't care to say: "it's just a broken pen. It's a piece of cake. Why should I apologize?" I heard, angry, in a rage, she pushed to the ground. Since then, we see each other ignore each other, the homework I also throw the past, became a pair of "enemies.".
Later, my father learned about it and advised me to apologize to her. I refused to accept it. I complained wrongly: it is clear that she broke my pen. Why should I apologize to her? According to the truth, she should apologize to me. Dad saw me so firm, no longer reluctantly, but shook his head. At the weekend, my father said that he would take me to the pond to fish. I was puzzled: Why did my father take me fishing all of a sudden? He doesn't take mine when I beg him. When I came to the pond, my father said to me earnestly: "daughter, you see, a small pond can hold so many fish and shrimp. What is bigger than the pond?" "It's the sea." I replied without thinking. "Yes, the sea can hold more huge fish, corals, ships So, what is wider than the sea? " Dad asked. "It's the sky." I blurted out without hesitation. "Smart, the sky can hold all living things." Dad continued to ask, "but what is wider than the sky?" "This..." It's got me stumped. "It's the human heart. As long as the human heart understands tolerance, it can hold more than anything else. Do you understand?" Hearing this, I was ashamed to lower my head and thought: Yes, dad is right. As long as you are tolerant, there is nothing that can't be tolerated. My classmates just broke my pen. What's that? This little thing broke my friendship with her. It was not worth it. The next day, I went to her and apologized to her. She was embarrassed to say: "in fact, I was wrong first, I should not be so loud, hurt you, I also ask you to forgive." We have become good friends who never leave each other in the past.
Tolerance is an understanding, tolerance is a kind of understanding, tolerance is a kind of magnanimity. I am beautiful because of tolerance, and the world is better because of tolerance.
In the morning, I learned to write tolerance in the classroom. Suddenly, Cai Jing accidentally dropped my pencil case on the floor. I picked up the stationery box to see, there is a place broken, very angry, thought: hum, after class you will pay.
After class, I said to her, "you broke my pencil box, you know?" She said, "I was not careful." "The pencil box is broken. What do you say?" "I'm sorry..." "You think it's over? You have to pay me one. " With that, I left my pencil box.
Seeing that I was in a bad mood, Xu Zeping asked with concern, "what's the matter with you? What's the trouble? " I said, "Cai Jing has broken my pencil case." "Did she mean it or not?" "She was careless." "Then you shouldn't blame her, because she didn't mean to." I thought about it for a while and thought he said it very well