At that moment, I learned tolerance_ 1400 words tolerance, not tolerance. The experience and understanding of life constitute the premise and foundation of tolerance. Tolerance to others is also tolerance to oneself, which reflects the tolerance and understanding of human defects. Therefore, tolerance is not only a kind of maturity, but also wisdom. Voltaire said, 'all of us have shortcomings and mistakes. Let's forgive each other's stupidity. This is the first law of nature'.
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This summer vacation, all the teachers and students of our school went to the summer camp.
The sun is shining. We are really tired after robbing the head teacher all day. After finishing the course, the teacher asked us to go to the playground for an hour of sunshine. Hey, what summer camp is this! It's just like school life! I dragged my tired body to the playground with Yuxin and Xiaotian. There was a very steep road on the playground one day. I led the head teacher and asked the head teacher to go down from there first. Unexpectedly, I met our 'rival in love' -- Fang Yu. We grasped the head teacher's hand. She said proudly, 'Hey, teacher, do you want me to help you?' We scrambled to say, 'no, no, the head teacher has us!' When we got off the playground, we lined up neatly. Today, our class was originally led by a math teacher, but because our two classes scrambled to let the head teacher lead the team, the head teacher said, 'well, let the math teacher lead the front, I'll lead the back of class 4 and the front of class 3.'
After running, the three of us still stuck to our head teacher. We went to the lawn and the two classes discussed playing games, but we still argued for me because of the head teacher. Xiaotian and I stood next to the head teacher, while Yuxin stood behind our group. I was very unhappy, impatient and tired. I turned my head and walked towards Yuxin. Xiaotian saw that I came out and she came out. The three of us held hands together, turned around and left. Suddenly, the head teacher said angrily, 'if you three do that again, I'll ignore you. It's really outrageous. You still play your temper in front of so many people. I won't play anymore, you play! " Then, the head teacher took the bag from a classmate's hand and turned around and left. I was stunned in an instant. I lowered my head. Yuxin took a step or two forward, squatted down and began to cry. Xiaotian and I also squatted down. I pinched the weeds on the ground. Tears as big as beans slipped down my cheeks and soaked my school pants. Many people came to comfort us. We wiped our tears, walked to a ladder, wiped the dust on the ladder, and sat down. A classmate came up and said, 'I asked your head teacher just now. She said that as long as you admit your mistakes, she will forgive you.' I looked at her suspiciously. It was the sunshine. The one-hour sports activity had ended. I saw the head teacher and a group of girls in the class walking back. I ran immediately and followed up like a smiling turtle. I turned my head and said, 'hurry up.' I walked quickly, hoping to catch up quickly. Now the whole road is bustling, but Xiaotian is still crying there. I took her hand and said, 'don't cry, so many people, don't cry.' She seemed to ignore my words. She went in and out of her left ear. She was still crying over there. I took the head teacher's hand and whispered, 'I'm sorry!' The head teacher let go of my hand and said, 'think about it yourself.' Xiaotian cried more and more, as if it had come to the end of the world. We washed our faces in the nearby water pipe and waited for Yuxin to return to the class. We closed the door of the class and cried bitterly. I wrote a letter with tears and went to the head teacher's dormitory.
At the gate of the dormitory, we still cried. After we entered the dormitory, the head teacher whispered, 'sit down!' Then he said, 'haven't eaten yet!' The head teacher made a cup of soy milk for four of us (another Yunduo came). She said: 'you see, how many times I have said that we should be tolerant. Every time I emphasize with the three of you, I didn't expect it to happen to the three of you. I also want to say that the three of you will say, & lsquo; Anyway, the head teacher will be ours sooner or later. It won't be so much if I give it to you;, Unexpectedly, you turned your face and left. You don't save me face at all. Do you want me to be only the three of you? " I held back my tears and tried to control it. We talked for a long time. That night, I hid in the quilt and cried for a long time, and my eyes were swollen. I really regret myself. Why did I turn around and leave? Since then, we have learned to be tolerant, because the head teacher is right. We are class cadres. We should give the class a good start. Even if we are ordinary, we should also become ordinary people.
At that moment, I learned tolerance. I learned tolerance_ I am the only child in my family. Since childhood, my parents have devoted all their love and efforts to me. Since I was used to a life where no one competed with me, I became very selfish and never cared about others.
Although I have no brothers or sisters, I have a cousin one year younger than me. She is also an only child and has a similar temper to me. Although we are not together, we still want to see her every time we go back to grandma's house. Almost every time, we quarrel over things. Parents have no way to take us. Over time, parents gradually won't let us meet for the sake of 'War' no longer happening.
But another summer vacation, we rarely met again at Grandma's house. Maybe because we haven't seen each other for a long time, we actually had 'peaceful' lunch together as soon as we met, which relieved everyone. Fortunately, we didn't quarrel again.
But it didn't last long. In the afternoon, my mother took us out shopping. We both like the same dress strangely, but there is only one dress, so we are destined to have a person who can't have this dress today. Mother was also very embarrassed. She asked if one of us could change it, and we said no one after another.
My anger is gradually rising again. You have to fight with me for everything! I thought my cousin was going to start arguing with me again, so I was ready to 'fight' and thought of a lot of crooked reasons why I had to buy this dress. But my cousin suddenly said, 'sister, you really like this dress, don't you?' I said in an unfriendly voice, 'yes, you want to rob, just say it, don't ask like that!' But my sister said, 'sister, I don't want this dress. You usually don't come easily. It's hard to come back. How can I rob you? " As soon as I heard this, my selfish frozen heart was moved a lot. I said to her, 'thank you, I'll give it to you next time!' Don't wait another time! " Mom said that. My mother bought that dress to my sister, which made me more angry and wondered: wasn't my mother like this before?
My mother came home and severely accused me of not having the tolerance and magnanimity of my sister, and asked my sister to let me! After listening to these words, I feel infinite shame and remorse. Although my sister and I often don't let anyone, I can recall carefully that my sister gave in to me several times!
Since then, I have completely changed myself, no longer selfish, no longer stingy! Goodbye to my sister, our war is gradually decreasing, and we have become the closest sisters!
It's been a long time. My cousin probably can't remember it clearly. But I still can't forget! Because of her cousin's kindness, her cousin learned tolerance and love! At that moment, I learned that father's love was speechless_ 600 word father is an out and out northerner. He has the tall and burly figure of the northern man, the clear outline and the unique tough spirit. In my heart, my father is like a pine tree. Whether it is scorching sun or rain and snow, he is so tall, tall, tough and unyielding. His broad arrows and powerful hands are always my most reliable and strong backing.
When I was a child, I especially worshipped my father, his incomparable power and his spirit of drinking thousands of glasses of wine. So, dad is the faith in his heart. It's just that I don't know my father will be vulnerable.
'mathematics 124, English 112, Chinese 106, physics 62, chemistry 74 & hellip& hellip;' At the age of 8, I was listening to my sister on the phone in my father's arms. This was checking the middle school entrance examination scores. The atmosphere at home was terrible. I was afraid I couldn't hear the phone clearly. Hang up the phone, my sister's voice trembled and said, 'dad, I didn't pass the exam'.
The face dad had just expected became more and more stiff. The face of the great man full of vitality became withered and lifeless like the withered grass swept by the frost all over the mountain. " It's okay, it's okay & hellip& hellip;' He said, 'I'll cook'. I felt his trembling in his arms, so I jumped down and followed him.
But when I got to the kitchen, my father told me not to go in. I was just outside the door. I didn't seem to understand what happened? But I heard the cry in the kitchen. Is Dad crying? Through the crack of the door, in the dark shadow, the fire of the cigarette end flashed, reflecting his helpless tears and twitching corners of his mouth. This is the first and only time I saw my father cry. Can the giant in my mind cry?
It turned out that my sister was at the top of the class and was a little famous in school. Just on the key third and fourth day of junior high school, my father contracted a canteen after work because he wanted to support the family. He got up early and worked hard every day and seldom went home. Sister, because there is no constraint, her grades have plummeted, and now she is in the field. Dad, this is remorse, this is repentance to his sister.
In the evening, dad didn't say anything. Still comforting my sister, as if I didn't care, life has returned to its usual. But every day, when I go to the bathroom late at night, I see the light of a cigarette floating faintly and a quiet figure.
Is that dad? At that moment, I knew that my father's love was speechless.
Laizhou Wenfeng middle school junior three: wxp1995 at that moment, I learned to cherish time_ 250 words' time flies like a shuttle ',' black hair doesn't know how to study early, white head Fang regrets reading late ',' an inch of time is an inch of gold, an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time 'since I learned the text of hurry, I don't know when I'm also feeling that time passes quickly, like a runaway Mustang, running away to the midpoint of life; Like an arrow off the string, it flies to its prey; Like a bullet from a gun, he fled in the direction of aiming! " So -- when washing hands, the days passed from the basin; When eating, the days pass from the rice bowl; When I was silent, I passed in front of my eyes. I noticed that he went in a hurry. When he stretched out his hand to cover it, he passed by his hand. When it was dark, I lay in bed, and he jumped over me and flew away from my feet. When I open my eyes and see the sun again, it's another day. I covered my face and sighed. But the shadow of the new day began to flash in the sigh. " When I read this, I always feel the back of time. The happiness of coming to the world is not as good as the pain