Integrity, honesty and trust are its backbone. As the saying goes, "If you don't have faith, you can't stand." This shows how valuable integrity is. Here are 5 essays on the most valuable topics that I have brought to you.

5 essays on the topic of integrity (1)

What is integrity? I remember Colombian Marquez once said, "Trustworthiness is a treasure and should not be taken lightly. "It's a waste." The same goes for us. Don't promise others things you can't do; once you promise, you must do it.

I remember one time, my classmates invited me to play in the park and agreed to gather at the entrance of the park. I readily agreed. But on that day, because I accidentally overslept, I quickly got up, dressed up and went out. But when we arrived at the park gate, we didn't even see a single person. "Oh! She won't wait too long. Has she gone home? Or has she walked away? Full of doubts, I walked around the park entrance anxiously. I'd better go home first and call to ask. She. But when I got home, my mother asked me to do housework and forgot about it. On Monday morning, I walked back to class with heavy steps. I lost the most important fortune in my life. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind me. It turned out to be her! She came to me and said, "I waited for you for a long time on Saturday, but you didn't come. If there's something urgent, I'll leave first. "After hearing this, I also explained the reason to her.

Life is like a song, either high or low, sad or joyful. Because of integrity, it becomes sweet. Let each of us keep integrity. Let's do it!

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The autumn air was crisp and the sky was clear. Last Monday, my sister and I agreed to go to the library to read on Sunday.

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On Sunday, I got dressed, asked my mother for some money, and was ready to go. But as soon as I walked to the door, the sky seemed to be deliberately against me. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and in an instant, it started to rain heavily. It was like the sky was falling. I looked at the weather. Should I go or not? If I went, I would be soaked in the rain, catch a cold, and be criticized by my mother. Don't go, I am a person who does not keep his word. But I thought of a famous saying in the textbook, "Keeping your promise is like protecting your honor." This question lingered in my mind. Finally, I decided to go to the library. . So, I took an umbrella and rushed into the thousands of silver gauze floating down from heaven. When I got to the bus station, the window was open, and the wind was blowing so hard. The rain hit hard and my trousers were all wet.

I finally arrived at the door of the library and saw my sister waiting for me, so I ran over. When she saw me, she said excitedly: " Sister, I didn’t expect that you would still come in such a heavy rain. You are not late yet. You are such a trustworthy child. "After saying that, my sister's sweet smile flowed through my heart like a cool spring. The downpour slowly stopped, as if it was a test of my honesty and trustworthiness. We spent a day in the library Pleasant morning.

This incident is deeply imprinted in my mind and makes me understand: to be honest and trustworthy, you must keep your promises to others. No faith.

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Since we were young, our teachers and parents have told us that integrity is a valuable quality that must be respected in life. An honest and trustworthy person. But when faced with various temptations in life, we often abandon this valuable quality.

It was a weekend evening, and the sky was misty. It was drizzling. I went to take an English training class. I held an umbrella and walked to the bus stop not far from my door. There were really few people waiting for the bus. A few anxious people walked off the platform and leaned towards the distance. After waiting for a long time, I saw a No. 52 bus slowly driving towards the station through the mist.

I quickly took out a one-yuan coin from my pocket and held it tightly in my hand. As soon as the car came to a stop, people waiting for the car swarmed in before the car stopped. I also squeezed into the car. "Go forward, go forward!" I was just about to put the one-yuan coin in my hand into the coin box in front of the car. I didn't know who pushed me behind me, and I was pushed into the middle of the car by the crowd. I turned around, looking for the coin box, but found that it was already dark and crowded with people behind me.

What should I do? It’s too troublesome to squeeze in and put in the coins. Besides, I can’t move in the crowded train. If I don’t put in the coins, isn’t this an act of fare evasion?

I clutched the coin in my hand, not knowing what to do. Then I thought about it, forget it, don’t think so much, there were so many people, and I didn’t put in any coins, so no one would notice, and I would save on the fare back soon. Thinking of this, I quietly put the one yuan back into my pocket. At this time, I saw an uncle carrying a large bag of luggage squeezed into the car from the back door. Haha, it seems that this is also a fare evader. Why else would I get on the bus through the back door? Compared with him, I am not deliberately evading fares. Thinking of this, I touched the one yuan in my pocket and felt even more "at ease".

Unexpectedly, as soon as the uncle got in the car, he quickly put down his luggage bag, took out one yuan from his pocket, and said to the other uncle beside him: "Master, please help me." Pass the money up." The uncle nodded knowingly, took the money and handed it to the aunt next to him. In this way, after a relay of money delivery, the dollar finally fell into the coin box. Looking at the scene in front of me, my face turned red. I was dishonest and thought everyone else was the same as me. I am ashamed of my behavior. Thinking of this, I quickly took out the coin from my pocket and said to an aunt beside me: "Auntie, can you help me upload this yuan?" The aunt was stunned at first, and then she seemed to suddenly understand something. On the contrary, he cast an approving look at me, and the one-yuan coin was quickly passed forward. "Bang!" There was a sound and it fell into the coin box. I am relieved and feel particularly comfortable?

Integrity is a valuable quality. Today, for the sake of small temporary gains, I almost lost this integrity, which is more precious than money.

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It has been half a semester since I entered junior high school. The sudden increase in studies has made me read the memoirs in my heart countless times. Happy times; caring encouragement from teachers; sincere friendship from classmates? There is one thing that still touches my heart and tells me the truth of life.

It was a day in late spring in May. Although it was already late spring, the peach tree still showed her graceful figure and dazzling coat, and the grass released the greenery accumulated for a year. , a group of exquisite swallows were circling and flying in the air, everything looked like they had just woken up. I have no time to appreciate the beautiful spring scenery, and I have mixed feelings in my heart like an overturned five-flavor bottle. Just today something happened.

When I got home, I told my mother that the school was ordering uniforms and showed her the receipt for registering the size and quantity of the uniforms. Mom chose two sets without even looking at them and gave me three hundred yuan.

I thought that actually only more than two hundred yuan is enough. What should I do with the remaining dozens of yuan? Should I secretly keep it for myself, or should I honestly and truthfully tell the truth? At this time, a struggle began in my heart. .

After school, I returned home as if nothing had happened, but I was still thinking: "Should I give it or not?" I hesitated. But what should my mother do if she finds out? No, my mother won't know. Mom, Mom, I will lie just once, just once!

When Mom saw me coming back, she stood up from behind the cashier, walked to me gently, and touched me tenderly. With my little mind, I asked with a smile: "Pengwei, have you used up the money?" "This?", I hesitated and didn't know what to do, "This? Used? It's not used? It's over. There are 28 yuan left." Alas, for the first time in my life I tried to lie but failed. Now that I've said it, the money must be handed over.

Mom is indeed attentive, and she can tell at a glance, "Pengwei, do you think you don't have pocket money? Mom thinks you are still young and wants to wait until you grow up before giving it to you. Mom knows that you are sensible and economical. You can give me the 28 yuan." Just keep it for yourself, I believe you won't spend it randomly. Remember, you can't learn to lie, otherwise you will break your trust. Integrity is the most precious, and once you lose it, you will never come back." I nodded with relief.

This incident taught me that I must be honest in life, and I cannot break my trust with others and it will never be repaired.

Yes, integrity is the foundation of life. This matter has always been lingering in my heart, always reminding me that "integrity is the most valuable."

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Marquez once said: "Keeping your word is a treasure and should not be thrown away casually. "But in today's ever-changing era, some people would rather abandon the "most precious treasures" in our hearts to pursue those ugly wealth?

I remember it was noon, and the sun was full of strength, While greeting people in the world enthusiastically, my mother and I were waiting for the bus to arrive at the bus station under the scorching sun. Suddenly, we saw two monks in light yellow robes and beads on their hands looking towards us. Coming. Looking at their sacred and simple clothes, I felt awe for the Buddha. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, and before I thought about it, the two monks had already walked in front of us. An extremely innocent and compassionate smile appeared on his face, he bowed to us respectfully, exchanged glances on his face, cleared his throat, and handed over the auspicious charm calmly, and then opened his hand. They were holding photos of the temple and asking us for donations. How orderly it all was! They kept rolling the beads in their hands, but they still couldn't hide the smell of wine on their bodies, looking at their burning smiles and eyes. , I deeply felt how ridiculous I was in awe of them!

In the mood to get rid of them, I threw the five dollars in my hand to them in disgust, but what I didn't expect was. However, they still did not give up, and then brought out a brochure with a gilded cover. When they opened it, one hundred thousand yuan was written on the top of the donation book! At this time, my mother decisively rejected them and took me, running I got on the bus. Sitting in my seat, my mother's endless instructions were ringing in my ears. I glanced out the window and was surprised to find that the two "monks" who had just begged us were leaning against the door. People drinking coffee leisurely and chatting enthusiastically in the cafe. Next to the coffee drinkers, there was a light yellow robe. I looked closely and saw that it was a monk's robe! I almost screamed.

Looking at their expensive watches and fashionable casual shoes, my heart was filled with sadness and helplessness. Now, recalling the seemingly holy smiles of those fake monks, I was shocked to find that behind those smiles, there was love. The harm of kindness is a stain on holiness, and it is a blatant neglect of integrity. They use the kindness of others to make unintentional money. This is not only a deception of others, but also a deception of their own conscience! But what makes them cheat. What made them embark on this path? In fact, it is their yearning for something for nothing and their neglect of integrity that they have developed since childhood.

Looking at the campus, it is not uncommon to do homework. It’s no longer surprising that I’ll copy what’s mine and I’ll copy what’s yours. If we make a mistake, as long as we refuse to admit it shamelessly, it won’t help our teachers and parents to get angry. Where is our integrity? Therefore, we should start from ourselves, “Don’t do it with dignity.” Do not do good deeds even if they are small, and do not do evil deeds even if they are small." Let the precious flower of integrity bloom throughout society!