I learned to respect composition

I learned to respect composition 1: I learned to respect my invasion of other people's privacy. Because diaries are also private. That time, I opened the stick's diary. Because he is my deskmate and friend. What's more, when I woke up, I found the diary beside me, and the password was not locked! Conscience of heaven and earth, I swear I didn't read, not a word. As soon as I opened it, the stick that went out to wash my face came back. I couldn't argue, so I shrugged and laughed. The stick looked at me with angry eyes and only remembered his last words: "you don't respect me! 'My relationship with the stick went into a recession. It took many days to recover. The scars are still plucking. Our relationship is not as strong as it used to be. I always thought: this matter, even if I am wrong, but the size of the stick is too small. 'it's a small matter. How can you get so angry? So the main responsibility lies with him, not me. This idea of mine was fundamentally changed. Because the same 'little thing' happened to me again in a dramatic way & hellip; & hellip; once, after galloping on the basketball court, I returned to my bedroom. My roommate Xiao Long was sitting on my bed, and my diary was on the head of the bed. I wrote the first page the day before yesterday. When Bruce Lee saw me come in, he blushed and stammered: "I & hellip; & hellip; I didn't look & hellip; & hellip;, I didn't really look & hellip; & hellip; I didn't mean to, I & hellip; & hellip; 'I laughed, and Xiao Long shivered with laughter,' you know? Thief he never admits to stealing. 'My last word is: 'man, don't stutter. I promise you'll have a bad taste. 'then let him go. Looking back at the diary, I thought to myself: didn't you read it? if only! My relationship with Bruce Lee began to fall sharply. Somehow, I was wary of him and didn't trust him, even though he was my good friend. Once, when I was joking with my roommates, I said, "Xiao Long, go and read Xiao Fang's diary to see what's on her mind. You can see that she is always depressed these days. 'as soon as I say it, I know I'm wrong. Bruce Lee lowers his head and goes. Looking at his distant back, I suddenly realized the anger of the stick and read his message of 'you don't respect me'. Yes, no one should peek into other people's diaries, even if they just open them. Everyone should respect each other's self-esteem, even if it's just a joke. But I just realized. A fall into a ditch makes you wiser. Do we have to suffer a lot to gain wisdom? I called the stick and told him about it and asked him to forgive me. I called Bruce Lee and asked him to forgive me. Because the three of us were famous "iron brothers" at that time. 'respect yourself on the phone. "Bruce Lee said on the phone: 'thank you for your respect. From then on, I realized that if a person wants to make others respect himself, he should first respect others. Respect for yourself is defined as: respect yourself. From then on, I learned to respect people. I have learned to respect humble. I have learned to respect humble. I have read the same article in many books: & lt; & lt; respect humble & gt; & gt;. This article is about how ants escape when the wildfire is burning. Many ants gather together to form a ball and then escape from the fire like a snowball. If there is no outer layer of sacrifice, if there is no wisdom of the ball, the tiny ant family will be destroyed. There's a reason why we're impressed by ants? What's the reason for desperation and cynicism? "This sentence deeply affected me. It's true that physical strength and volume don't mean anything, just pay attention to the inner spirit. What can be called great in the world is not your appearance or volume, but your heart. I respect meanness, I see the inner spirit of ants. Respect humble, let me look at life seriously, let me no longer despise those humble people. We should not despise the beggars on the road. As long as they are not deceptive, we should respect them. It's not their fault that their fate is humble, but it doesn't mean how humble they are. We can't just look at their appearance and ignore their inner spirit, and these people can't abandon themselves and be cynical because of their humble fate. They should face their own destiny bravely and look up to be human. This article taught me how to respect meanness. I learned to respect composition 3: I learned to respect, someone said: 'respect is a Zhilan, fragrance overflowing, infecting you, me and him. I said, respect is the air, it can never be lost. But when I was young, the word 'respect' didn't come into my head. Until one evening, my friends and I were walking on the way home from school. In front of me was a young man dressed in fashionable clothes. Not far away, there was an old woman in shabby clothes. She wore a pair of white gloves blackened by dirt. She had a big black sack in her left hand and a long clip in her right hand. When the young man was about to pass through the garbage heap, the old woman suddenly turned around and ran into the young man. The young man quickly flashed aside, patted his clothes, raised his head, like an angry lion, and roared: "you dead old woman, don't you have long eyes? 'the old woman nodded apologetically and kept saying, 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry & hellip;' but the young man didn't move, glared and continued to say: 'it's dirty, smelly and disgusting enough;. 'the old woman was in a daze, her lips moved a little, as if to say something, but she didn't say anything, just a meaningful look at the young man. Finally, the young man showed a look of disdain and left without looking back. The old woman moved her steps as if to leave. She was stunned. She lowered her head, bent down to pick up an object, then raised her head without hesitation and cried out: "young man, your wallet has been lost. "The young man stopped and pressed his pants pockets on both sides in a hurry. He quickly turned around and went to the grandmother. He took the brand-new wallet from her dirty hands. Without leaving a word of 'thank you', he turned around and left. When I got home, I kept thinking of the scene just now, and I felt stuffy in my chest, because I had avoided the rag pickers, I had also contradicted my parents' instructions, and I had ignored the kind reminders of my classmates and friends & hellip; & hellip; I suddenly wanted to say to the old lady, 'thank you! Because you have taught me that you can't judge a person by its appearance. There is no distinction between high and low. From that day on, I learned to respect. Respect is like a leaf fan in summer, giving you a cool; respect is like a ray of sunshine in winter, bringing you a trace of warmth. Let everyone on the earth be immersed in the beauty of respect at every time and everywhere! I learned to respect Mencius. I learned to respect Mencius. He said, "those who love others will always love them, and those who respect others will always respect them". Every time I see this sentence, my thoughts will gradually surge. The scene in my mind will gradually become clear, like the water surface, rippling layers of ripples. In the agitation, gradually away, far away, but it seems to be in front of me. When I first entered junior high school, I was also full of curiosity and boldness. It's really 'daring to take the world's public opinion' for daring to do and break through anything. Gradually, I began to have a small reputation in the class, my name is also like thunder. Students see me, will shrink for a while, see me walk past, stretch out the legs will slowly retract back; crowded in the aisle will consciously stand aside. Usually I will hum a little song 'I am a pest, who am I afraid of. 'no one dares to say,' afraid of frogs. 'since then, who dare to beat me to the tune for the first time? Every time I immersed in their own world, self intoxicated, self crazy, think very personality. Even the head teacher has no idea about me. I am more complacent, should do the homework does not do, the examination does not take an examination, even truancy, truancy is also a common occurrence. I ignored anyone in the school and ignored the rules and regulations of the school. I'm proud of it. One day, two classes have passed, I just arrived at school, but I am not like other students, in a hurry, very afraid, I hum a ditty, still leisurely into the classroom. But the classroom was very quiet that day, and I obviously felt a little oppressive air coming at me. I asked my classmate quietly: 'what's the matter. 'the same table doesn't bite. When I was puzzled, the head teacher spoke, changed his old smile and looked very serious. "Yesterday, I wrote a character. Today, I would like to ask students to evaluate whether this person is worthy of our respect. "So the teacher began to read her masterpiece." he is tall and strong. He is a good material for practicing martial arts. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to make good use of it. He wasted this natural jade material hellip; & hellip; 'reading and reading, my ears began to redden and hurt, and my heart pounded, thinking: what would the students say? After the class teacher finished reading, she looked at the whole class with her eyes, and finally her eyes fell on me. Suddenly, I was more flustered. "Yao Chang, please tell me what you think. "Really cruel that, the head teacher unexpectedly came to this move, I suddenly speechless, usually the prestige also swept away. I squeaked out a few words: "no, it's worth respecting. "After listening to the words I squeezed out of my teeth, the teacher in charge of the class then asked the students in a loud voice:" what do you think? "It's not worthy of our respect," the students answered with one voice. But my heart began to tremble. In front of the public, in front of the word 'respect', I seemed to become so small. What I had done before my eyes: swearing, hitting, and talking back to the teacher & hellip; & hellip;. I suddenly understood that what I ignored was not others, but my own dignity. I lost the respect of others. From then on, my behavior began to be restrained, arrogant such as "yellow crane once gone, never return". Gradually, I found that my classmates began to get close to me, so I had a lot of friends and found a real friendship, and all this came from respect. Yes, 'I respect people a foot, people respect me a foot', I learned to respect others, but also get the pleasure of being respected. Thank you for letting me know that respect is so precious. Learned to respect me five times: I learned to respect. It made me feel very much, and I felt how important it was to respect others. I was just a salesman in the mall. Once, a customer came to my shop to do some shopping. It happened that my aunt (the manager of the shopping mall) was