A lion was tied to a tree by a hunter. In desperation, a mouse came and bit the rope, and the lion was free. The mouse was released by the lion that day. A seemingly insignificant respect at that time brought redemption at a critical moment.
Admittedly, this story vividly tells us the importance of respecting the weak. Not to mention the well-known old saying, "Give someone a rose, and your hand has a lingering fragrance". In fact, respecting the weak is valuable in itself. People are not born perfect. Everyone naturally has his own good and bad things. The so-called weak, only weaker than you in one or several aspects, but still stronger than you. "A thousand miles, ploughing is not as good as cattle." This is the truth and vice versa. Therefore, the value of the weak not only exists, but must not be ignored, and naturally needs to be respected.
It's a little egoistic to talk about this, so let's look around. The interpersonal circle around us is very large and complicated, with strong people and weak people. As we all know, in such a social environment where everyone is born equal, everyone is an independent individual walking between heaven and earth, and the weak never owe anything to the strong. For those who pretend to be lofty, at best, the poor have made a fortune, at worst, they are shallow. In any case, basic respect is necessary, and respect for the weak, its role is not limited to the weak themselves, but also let people see your attitude towards others. In this way, people who recognize you are a large number of people. I think, who wouldn't be very happy living in an environment recognized and supported by the audience?
As mentioned above, in such a social environment, all people are born equal, and the weak are no exception. I have a friend abroad. His parents once visited him. When I go to school during the day, my parents wander in the street, but from time to time I see coins on the ground, but I also see sanitation workers from time to time, but the coins are still there after the sanitation workers pass by. Later, I learned that those coins were left to beggars by good people. I'm afraid they're embarrassed, so I'll stay here and let them take it away by themselves, and the sanitation workers have obviously understood this for a long time. These small coins bring more respect to beggars than money. Such a nation has its own dignity and love. If the whole world can do this, there will be no more "local tyrants", and there will be no despair that the fallen old people can't be helped by everyone. Respecting the weak is not just a personal matter, but a responsibility, which belongs to everyone, the whole society and the nation.
When the lion released the mouse, he never thought about what happened behind him. Respecting the weak is what everyone should do, and it is also a wave that a nation should set off. However, I believe that starting from me, as long as everyone pays more respect, the wave will naturally set off and the world will be better.
Respect is a rain in summer, which brings coolness to people. Respect is a gust of wind in autumn, which brings people a bumper harvest; Respect is the fire in winter, which brings warmth to people. I can't forget that thing about respect for a long time.
It was an ordinary day in summer. As soon as I entered the community, I heard angry comments from residents: "Oh, it's inconvenient to cut off the power, so I can't cook!" "Yes, what's the matter!" I'm still wondering what's going on. Listen carefully before you know. It turned out that a notice was posted in the community, saying that the Guangming project was started, all the wires were replaced, and the building was rectified after two days of power failure. Residents are talking in the corridor.
I walked along the source of their discussion, and I happened to see an electric worker holding pliers in one hand and holding the cable hard, while the other hand was trying to pull the cable out round and round. I looked along the direction of the cable again, and at the other end of the cable, there was another worker struggling to install it. There are no clouds in Wan Li today, and the air is sultry. The hot sun burned her skin mercilessly. Sweat dripped from his face and a gust of wind blew. His movements were delayed, as if sand had been blown into his eyes. However, he just rubbed it and went on working. After a while, he came down from a height and went downstairs. I didn't notice that he didn't look young. Deep wrinkles climbed on his forehead, and there were many thick calluses on his sweaty hands. I thought to myself, electric workers are still working in high temperature. What can we complain about?
At this time, electric workers heard the residents' comments and rushed over to explain: "Residents, through this transformation, our electricity consumption configuration will be increased from 2 kilowatts per household to 8 kilowatts per month, and the safety hazards of old power facilities will be completely eliminated. For the safety and comfort of your electricity consumption in summer, please cooperate. " Today is the weekend. Electric workers should be resting at home, but now they are working hard for everyone and making contributions in obscurity. Look at me, everyone. I look at you. I'm embarrassed to think of my previous complaints. Not long after the silence, someone enthusiastically handed the electric worker a bottle of water, and someone handed him a towel and said gratefully, "The electric worker really appreciates you, thank you for making our city beautiful!" The electric workers also declined: "Nothing, it should be." Finally, with the mutual respect of power workers and residents, the matter ended successfully.
Respect has eased the contradiction between you and me, narrowed the distance between us and created a better life.
Since ancient times, China has been called "an ancient country of civilization and etiquette" by foreign friendly neighbors. It can be seen that the Chinese nation attached great importance to the education of scientific and cultural etiquette a long time ago, and even continued this fine traditional virtue for a long time. As a new generation of the Chinese nation, we should be duty-bound to inherit and carry forward the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation-respect for others. Learn to respect others in order to win their respect and trust. For primary school students, the quality of thinking and moral behavior are very simple, which requires the guidance and patience of teachers and parents, and inspires our teachers to use this time to give them basic training in life, so that they can learn to be human and how to respect others in the social, school and family environment.
Being a man has rules and skills, and doing things has rules and tricks. As a modern person, in today's society, only by mastering these laws, rules, skills and know-how can we step into the ranks of successful people.
The hardest thing in the world is to be a man. People who can't be human can't win the victory in life. This is not a big lie, it is the truth. For modern people, "being a man" means having good character, professionalism, cooperation, friendship and responsibility. The success or failure of being a man is closely related to the success or failure of doing things. Piru, a famous behaviorist at Harvard University, once famously said, "Being a man is the beginning of doing things, and doing things is the result of being a man. Those who can't grasp these two points will always be marginal people! " Indeed, only by mastering the truth of being a man and experiencing the experience of being a man can we have great wisdom and achieve great things, and we can achieve our cause through sound mind, abundant energy and correct actions.
The way to success lies in virtue rather than skill, Tao rather than seeking, courtesy rather than power. People who achieve great things often have a modest and prudent heart and are people who don't expose their true strength. Being a man is not sharp-edged, arrogant and impetuous, not arrogant and impetuous, keeping a low profile, being wise and foolish, being clever and clumsy. As the saying goes, you should eat the rice one by one and do everything one by one. Being a down-to-earth person can gain the respect of others and have a clear conscience. The so-called sense of accomplishment is not one step at a time, but a heartfelt feeling of relief and pleasure when you look back at your route after walking step by step. Step by step, don't act in a hurry People who are impatient and eager for quick success can't do great things.
What you sow, you reap.
The success of successful people lies in the success of being a man!
The failure of a loser lies in the failure of being a man!
No matter what stage of your current career, this sentence is of unparalleled value to you. Carefully study and follow the advice given in this statement, and you will benefit for life; Ignore these suggestions, and you will fall into crisis and never be a winner.
A breeze blew, and the green leaves slowly fell on the silent land, trampled by people until they disappeared ... What an ordinary green leaf, which was silently dedicated to everyone before death, was not respected after death, and still turned into fertilizer to nourish its roots.
Everyone is a green leaf, but some people are vigorous green leaves, some people are incomplete green leaves, and more people are ordinary green leaves.
Everyone is ordinary when he is uncertain or unsuccessful, or he has experienced ordinary and knows ordinary feelings. Therefore, we should better understand ordinary people and master respect for ordinary people, just like respecting ordinary ourselves. A little girl from a poor family, still wearing thin clothes in winter, was asked if she was cold, although she was shivering with cold, she didn't want to admit it. After her teacher noticed this, she decided to reward those students who wrote "well" by selecting good articles. Her work is so ordinary that she won the first prize. The prize is a velvet hat, a scarf and a pair of thick gloves. She agreed with great pleasure. Twenty years later, she had a successful career. She always goes to poor schools and plays games with children. The winner has a prize. She has experienced the ordinary and won the respect of others, so she passed this respect on. Because she knows that ordinary people also have self-esteem and are eager to be respected.
In today's society, one side is in trouble and all sides support it, as if the world is warm. However, some "love" and "donation" will hurt the self-esteem of ordinary people and bring them great trouble. "Donors" are proud of themselves, as if they have solved the difficulties of the needy people and satisfied our vanity. But in the eyes of the "benefactor", it is more confused, as if from now on, our life is the benefactor's, and he will always bear the burden of owing others; Moreover, the constant reports of the media and the great concern of the society will also bring them great mental pressure. Young "strong women" are the victims of this trend. She is constantly embraced by strange uncles and aunts, constantly reported by the media, and constantly disturbed. Everyone is doing good deeds, but after all, she is a child, a child who should be full of innocence and happiness, but she stepped into a life that does not belong to her prematurely. How distressing!
Do you have the heart to give more pain to everyone who is already ordinary? Perhaps material difficulties have besieged them for a long time, and pity and charity have given them mental pain. This cycle may eventually ruin their lives. It's not that I don't recognize other people's assistance, but I hope that when giving others help, the sponsors can pay a little attention to the methods and take into account the actual situation and self-esteem of the recipients. Only in this way can we really help.
Let everyone respect more and let the people suffer less!
How can a child know the happiness of a fish if he is not a fish? Sparrows know the ambition of swans.
People always say, if you are not me, how can you understand me? Since you don't know me, how can you judge me? This kind of dialogue is always told to parents. At this time, mom and dad will always say helplessly that everyone understands you and respects you at the same time. I guess it's adolescence. There are more and more quarrels with mom and dad. Quarrel for three days seems to have become a habit. Finally, everyone was tired. It was not until I saw a post: children never understood and respected what their parents said, because they were not parents at that time; In fact, parents respect their children and have experienced it in the past because of such youth. Nothing is easier to understand than personal experience. Just a few words, but like a seed buried in my heart, waiting for the opportunity. ...
In June of 5438+0, I was assigned to take care of my little niece. Six-year-olds are probably all sensible. Unfortunately, I was wrong. My 6-year-old niece is a demon on earth, jumping up and down, making a mess at home, and I followed him like a nanny. I was very angry and wanted to say a few words to him, but I was blocked by a "leave me alone". However, how can I hear this sentence so clearly? It seems that I often say this myself. At that time, I always felt that my parents didn't respect me enough and would interfere in everything. So should I respect my niece's fun now? After that, I was speechless. After all, I was so angry with him that I smiled and pretended to be cute with you.
When I got home, I talked to my sister about it helplessly, but my sister smiled and said that I was noisier than my niece. My mother took care of me all night, and her heart was sour. From then on, I began to pay attention to their every move, and found that what they did seemed to have some truth, saying that they didn't respect me and bound me, but they just criticized me for something beyond the rules, all just to make me better. Mom and dad are there. This sentence is correct. Everything mom and dad do is always paving the way for their children's future.
Gradually, I learned to respect my parents and think from their perspective. I didn't make a scene like before, and found that everything they did was justified. I just feel that my parents criticized me and I am not happy. Now I think they don't respect me, and everything is easy to discuss. This is the greatest respect. All this is because of our extremes.
Maybe I know nothing about you, and I don't know much about anything you do, but I won't criticize you, because I'm not you, and I can only respect everything you do. Similarly, you may or may not know what I did, but whether you know it or not, I only expect you to respect what I did. With respect, the world will have less disputes and more kindness and love, which is the best.
Respect me before composition 6, I won't respect it. I never take the initiative to say hello when I meet a teacher at school; I didn't encourage my classmates to fail in the exam, but I was cynical. The student on duty accidentally dropped my pencil box, and I swore. In the eyes of my classmates, I am like a cactus covered with thorns. Because of this, my classmates gradually alienated me, and the teachers shook their heads and sighed when they mentioned me. My parents are more worried and helpless.
I really understand respect, or after a small thing.
It was a weekend night, and grandma cooked for everyone herself. Usually, because grandma has bad eyes and is inconvenient to move, her mother cooks at home. However, because my father came back from a business trip, grandma was very happy and wanted to cook in person with great interest. Mom couldn't beat grandma and agreed.
Dinner is very rich, with tomato ribs, crucian carp soup, oily wheat shrimp and other dad's favorite dishes.
Grandma gave Dad a bowl of crucian carp soup: "Son, you just got back. This soup is good for your health. Drink more. "
Father took the fish soup and drank it in one gulp. Grandma looked at Dad and smiled into a flower.
Seeing my father drinking so well, I couldn't help but fill another bowl-gee, strange! Fish soup tastes sweet and strange. I spit it out at once, frowning and saying, "Grandma, this is not right!" " This soup ... "
Before I finished, my father stopped me with stern eyes, so I had to swallow my unfinished words back abruptly.
After dinner, I eagerly pulled my father into the room: "Dad, why did you stop me from telling my grandmother that there was something wrong with the fish soup?"
The father said earnestly, "My child, my father didn't say anything, it was a respect for grandma.". You see, grandma is old, and it is inevitable to treat sugar as salt occasionally. If you accidentally put the wrong seasoning, would you like others to accuse you face to face? "
I shook my head.
"Children, remember that seagulls respect the sea, because the sea does not discriminate against the smallness of seagulls; Rock respects the road because it has a broad mind. Only those who know how to respect will be respected by others, understand? "
I nodded, keeping my father's words firmly in mind: only those who know how to respect can be respected by others.
Since then, I have changed. I began to learn to respect others. At school, when I see teachers in the distance, I will greet them warmly; In class, even if students answer the wrong questions, I will applaud them. My friends who alienated me in the past have all been recovered, and my teacher will praise me in front of my parents. My father gave me a thumbs-up happily: "Son, you have finally mastered respect, and I am proud of you!" " "
Jim ran in a hurry and accidentally knocked down a gentleman, who fell to the ground in a breeze. Jim was busy helping the gentleman up. Bieber looked at the boy intently. His hair was gray and oily, his coat was cut in many places, and his jeans were white. Hum! A beggar boy is so impulsive in Mao Mao, I must teach him a lesson! Bieber thought, Ouch, my feet hurt, I won't be disabled! Then he sat on the ground. At this time, many passers-by came to watch and looked at the well-dressed man and the ragged boy. Everyone thinks that the boy must have done something bad. Listening to the men's groans, they scolded the boy without asking what happened. Why are you doing this? If you don't help people up quickly, I'm afraid you won't want to do anything to steal chickens and dogs. You accidentally hit someone with too much strength.
More and more people gathered around him, and Bieber became more and more proud. If you hit me, I must make you pay some price, not to mention a beggar and a dirty thing. The boy listened to everyone's insults, shook his fist and said respectfully, sir, let me take you to the hospital. He tried to help him up again. Oh, boy, don't touch me with your dirty hands. My clothes are very valuable! Jim pouted: well, wait for me, and I'll let my parents handle it. Then take out your cell phone. Everyone watched the boy take out a brand-new mobile phone from his pocket. One person said: this is a mobile phone that just came on the market a few days ago. It's valuable. How can you afford it? You must have stolen it! Call the police! Call the police! I didn't expect to learn to steal at an early age. When the man finished, he pretended to be sorry and sighed.
The boy listened to the insults around him, said nothing, and still shouted to feed him. It's me, dad. I am here. Can you come here for a second? Ten minutes later, I only saw the mayor coming here in a hurry. When everyone saw it, they were busy tidying up their clothes and wanted to face the mayor with the best attitude. As soon as the mayor came, he grabbed the boy and whispered, Bieber, what's wrong with you? How did you get surrounded by people when you took part in a "one dollar a day" survival challenge?
The onlookers couldn't understand the mayor's kind attitude towards the boy at the moment, and several people who had just reprimanded the boy ran away. Seeing all this, Bieber stood up, pretended to shake off the dirt, tried to leave a good impression on the mayor, and then he said with dignity, Mr. Mayor, I won't hold this boy responsible. After all, he is just a child. The mayor cleared his throat and said loudly: In this city, everyone is equal and should be respected. We can't judge a book by its cover. You think the boy who looks like a beggar is not a thief, but my son Jim. The words sound just fell and everyone bowed their heads and said nothing. Bieber's face turned redder. He smiled and praised the boy in front of him.