Winter moves forward with light steps, but infuses cold into our world, making us curl up in thick clothes. Clouds piled up in the vast sky, and we couldn’t see the color of sunshine. So the biting coldness slipped into our hearts from our bare hands. Many things in this world are often beyond our expectation. In the dream, the ocean’s mind will never be so broad. It is inlaid with eternal beauty, and it also has the beauty of cold and full of danger. It is a white iceberg, which is coming when we are unprepared, with blue light and dim Crystal, people are often hurt to pieces. Just like all kinds of people in this world, their bright coats can’t wrap up a heart full of stains, and they can easily burn people’s hearts when they are wanton, it is cold except this winter. After a long time, we gave a ample space, which was enough for us to think about it slowly. In the hot summer of this year, I remembered that there was a new house in the village, which was besieged by many neighbors around. The neighbor on the left said that the wall foundation of his house occupied his own territory. He felt unhappy and asked him for his theory. The neighbors behind also told his family that his new house could not be higher than his own. The neighbors before and after were not willing to be lonely, so they found some reasons to vent their grievances more or less. Therefore, under all kinds of difficulties, the new house was abruptly deprived of the height it deserved, and its posture was no longer tall and graceful. Everyone pushes the falling fence, drum broken tens hammer. When all the abuse and slander interweave with each other, the selfishness and ugliness of human nature will be fully revealed, but it is unsightly. The vicious words of each other are like snowflakes flying all over the sky, pieces of Tibetan swords tearing the bloody wounds in my heart. I don’t know when the heart has quietly become so indifferent and ruthless. Maybe there has never been a beautiful and clean heart. I haven’t lived in my hometown for several years. It’s all right. Keep one side clean and keep peace alone, so as not to go through the increasingly narrow roads. Those roads, year after year, it has been squeezed by the selfishness of human nature. The jealousy and intrigue between neighbors are like the bitter winter in front of us. For a long time, we have not only tried to adapt to the desolation of the season, but also to the cold of the heart. We still have thick cotton-padded clothes to resist the cold weather. However, what should we take to resist the cold that people give us? Such a simple problem is not because we don’t know the result, but because we cannot put down an inherent problem in our heart. We can’t let go of selfishness, greed, or unreal vanity. In life, we have been proudly holding our heads, never lowering our heads to others. When we stick to our own city, we stand still and forget to give people a bright smile. Our abnormal happiness always breeds on others’ painful wounds, so we ignore others’ pains, but give each other a dark wound that cannot be healed. Sometimes, we often encounter people who are reluctant to give in for a small matter; We also see people who are brave and fearless in order to prove their strength to others …… when our clean souls, twisted and deformed in strange phenomena again and again, our performance is still so insensitive, and the indifference between people is so chilling. It is really a kind of sorrow and satire to human beings that the desert of human nature cannot Bloom beautiful flowers. Human beings have been walking slowly for thousands of years. Do we rely on helping and caring for each other? Today, we still maintain the habit of living in groups. If we imagine that a person lives in the world alone and does not get along with others, what kind of result will it be? Fortunately, we have the honor to see the comfort of the most beautiful bus driver who withstood the pain and protected passengers again and again; The most beautiful nurse in Beijing saved people from danger; In Wenchuan earthquake and Yushu earthquake, those figures saved the dead and the wounded, how many times have blurred our eyes …… the most lovely person in the era, who first thought of others at the moment of crisis, forgot himself. We also deeply know that they are not stupid at all. Their hands blew through the tender spring breeze for the ruthless US. Their words and deeds touched the world like warm streams. Then, is there any reason for us to be so selfish for our own interests? Someone once said that roses with others leave lingering fragrance in hands …… if we treat being kind to others as a habit, then, aren’t we being treated well by others? Help others and help others, let us experience greater happiness from them. Please don’t forget Lei Feng’s spirit. At the same time of rapid economic development, we must not stop our spiritual civilization, but also make great strides forward, because we also want to be civilized people and pass on our love. Let’s forget the indifferent humanity, plant an oasis of love in the desert of our heart, and then wait for spring with our tender feelings. Winter is coming, will spring be far away?

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