Nanjing Jinling Evening News and Gulou District Youth League Committee jointly launched the activity of "Continuing to Write Lei Feng Diary" among primary school students. On the first day of the activity, they received such a diary, written by a third-grade pupil. Naive language tells the confusion of contemporary children and makes people think deeply.

It will be fine on Friday, February 27th.

The teacher assigned us all to learn from Lei Feng, do good deeds and serve the people. I plan to take action after school and be a "little Lei Feng".

As soon as I got out of school, I saw my father's car parked on the side of the road. I ran to my father and said, Dad, I want to take a bus today. I want to help the old, weak and sick in the car like uncle Lei Feng! Dad said, "No, time is tight. Go home and do your homework. " I must get on the bus.

When I got home, I saw some old people sunbathing on the lawn downstairs. I think I will accompany the old people and send them away from loneliness. But my father has urged me: hurry up, go upstairs and do my homework, and then finish it … Oh, I can't do it again.

Mom's back, busy cooking, right! I help my mother choose vegetables and do what I can to do is also doing good! As soon as I said what I meant, my mother smiled and said, read quickly, son. My mother did all these things. Your task is reading and studying. Okay ... I have to go back to the study.

After dinner, I said to my parents, you have a rest and I'll wash the dishes! Mom said it was a waste of time. You must practice the piano. Don't help. I have no choice but to give up the idea. In this way, when the plan of "Little Lei Feng" is not realized. I wonder: If Uncle Lei Feng were here, would he have no chance to do good as I did today?

Yilin story

"Buy bamboo slips and return pearls"

(The confusion of over-packaging)

"Buy a gift and return the pearl" was originally just a joke in ancient China, which was about giving up the real essence and treating jewelry with little value as a treasure. Faced with the temptation of exquisite packaging boxes, many modern people are confused about "buying gifts and returning pearls". A box of Mid-Autumn moon cakes is a plastic box, an iron box, a paper box and a packaging bag. Overpackaging will eventually cause environmental problems. The words of Mr. Shen Da, Director General of Taiwan Province Frozen Food Industry Association, are really thought-provoking. A set of hardcover books costs several thousand yuan, and a box of moon cakes costs several hundred yuan. There are actually thirty or forty varieties of a brand of wine according to different packaging. Some wines are packed in exquisite cartons decorated with silk, which are big enough to hold five bottles of wine. There is only one bottle of wine and two wine glasses in the box, which actually sells for more than 500 yuan. The phenomenon of over-packaging of goods is not uncommon. Many businesses believe that it is normal to have buyers and sellers in a market economy. Some people in the packaging industry believe that excessive packaging is behind profiteering and even fraud, and consumers should maintain a mature consumer psychology. A lady spent more than 300 yuan on a bottle of wine. The lady told the reporter that the wine was given away, well packaged, and the price tag was attached, which made it decent to give away. And a person who specializes in selling wine told reporters that many wines are "gift wines", which are actually no different from ordinary packaging.

Moral confusion

12 years ago, a young man went to France right after graduating from high school and started his work-study program.

Gradually, he found that almost all the local stations were open, with no ticket gates, no ticket inspectors and even few random checks. With his intelligence, he accurately estimated the probability that the escape ratio was only about three ten thousandths. He was so complacent about his discovery that he often skipped the ticket and got on the bus from now on. He found a reason to comfort himself: he is still a poor student, so just save it.

Four years later, he was full of confidence because of the golden signboard and excellent academic performance of famous universities, and began to frequent the gates of some multinational companies in Paris, and he was very proud to promote himself. However, the outcome was unexpected-these companies were very enthusiastic about him at first, but after a few days, they all politely refused. It's really puzzling.

Finally, he wrote a sincere email and sent it to the human resources manager of one of the companies, asking him to tell us why he was not hired. That night, he received a reply from the other party-

Mr. Chen, we appreciate your talent very much, but after reading your credit history, we regret to find that you have been punished for evading tickets three times. We think this incident has proved at least two points: 1. You don't respect the rules. 2. You are not trustworthy. In view of the above reasons, we dare not take the liberty to hire you. Please forgive me.

This is like a dream, and I regret it. However, what really shocked him was the last sentence extracted from the other party's reply: morality can often make up for the defects of wisdom, but wisdom can never fill the gap of morality.

There is no shadow that can't be crossed.

There is a kind of fish called fairy embryo fish. Fairy embryo fish is extremely sensitive to swimming in water, and its body is transparent, so it is extremely difficult to identify in water. It is almost as difficult for a layman to catch a fairy embryo fish as to pick a star.

However, sensitive fairy embryo fish are caught in large quantities by professional fishermen.

The fisherman's method of catching the fairy fetus fish is very simple, as long as two people each row a raft, distance each other in the middle of the river, and then tie a thick hemp rope on the water between the two rafts. Then, they paddled the raft at the same time and slowly leaned to the shore. As soon as the fishermen waiting on the shore saw the raft approaching the shore, they closed their nets one after another, and when they reached the shore, they could easily pick up the fairy fish.

Why is it that only one rope connected with water can drive the fish to the shore?

It turns out that the fairy embryo fish has a fatal weakness: as long as there is a shadow thrown into the water, they would rather die than go near it. The shadow of a rope in the water drove the fairy embryo fish into a dead end.

Sometimes, life will encounter the shadow of life, but if you are timid like a fairy fish and shrink back at the sight of the shadow, then a little shadow will block all the way out of life.

There is no hard shadow in life. Take courage and step out of the shadows, and you will see the sunshine of life and a bright future.

The king's confusion about life

Although the king of a certain country is very busy, he is still determined to explore the meaning of life. He invited scholars from all over the country to study this problem and draw a conclusion.

Conclusion is a great book. The king didn't have time to read it and asked for a pamphlet. I didn't expect the king to be critically ill and unable to study. "What is life?" He asked an old philosopher to answer in one sentence. It is said that the philosopher whispered in the king's ear:

"Life is: a soul comes into the world to suffer and then dies." Hearing this, the king died.

Is the meaning of life really like this? According to reliable research, some important words are omitted from this record. The final report of the old philosopher to the king is: "Life is when God sends a soul into the world to suffer and then die. However, due to this person's efforts, future generations do not have to suffer the pain he suffered. "

That's right. "People are born with worries", but when all aspiring people give up their lives and return to the west, there are fewer disasters, defects and crises in the world than when they were born. Some people reduced floods, some people reduced hunger, some people reduced polio, and some people reduced the hatred gap between people.

Ten years of confusion

There is a leafy ginkgo tree in the open space of the two houses. One year, the owner of one of them went to town and knew that ginkgo nuts could be sold for money. So, he picked a bag and took it back to the city in exchange for a lot of colorful tickets. The owner of the other family came to the door and asked the two families to share the money equally. Of course, his request was rejected. In desperation, he found out the land certificate and found that the ginkgo tree was within the boundary of his home. So, he once again asked the other party to hand over the money of ginkgo fruit and told the other party that the ginkgo tree belonged to his family. Of course, the other party would not give up, and he began to look for evidence. As a result, he learned from an old man that this ginkgo tree was planted by his great-grandfather that year. The two families had an argument and turned against each other. The village can't tell whose this tree belongs. One has a land certificate and the other has witness testimony.

So, the two sued the court. The court is also very embarrassed, suggesting out-of-court mediation. Neither of them agreed. They think this ginkgo tree should belong to them. The case dragged on. They quarrel and even fight about this ginkgo tree every year.

The story lasted for ten years. 10 years later, a road passed through the village, two houses were demolished and ginkgo trees were cut down. This decade-long dispute has come to an end. They fought for a tree for ten years! More than 3,000 days that could have been happy are not more important than a tree? There is only one tree in their hearts that can make them money.

Sometimes, in order to get something, a person often loses something much more important than this.

The heart is a lake.

An apprentice in the salt shop is always dissatisfied with the present situation, feels that life is not satisfactory, and often complains to his master.

On this day, the master heard the apprentice complaining again and asked him to get two small packets of salt.

After the apprentice took back the salt, the master asked the apprentice to pour a bag of salt into the glass and drink it, and then asked him how it tasted.

The apprentice only took a sip and spat it out, saying, "It's very bitter."

The master smiled and asked the apprentice to take another bag of salt to the lake.

The master asked the apprentice to sprinkle all the salt into the lake, and then said to the apprentice, "Now you can try drinking some lake water." The apprentice didn't know what the master meant, so he had to take a sip of the lake.

The master asked, "What's that smell?" The apprentice replied, "It's cool." The master asked, "Have you ever tasted salty?" The apprentice replied, "No."

The master nodded, sat next to the disciple who always complained about others, held his hand and said, "The confusion of life is like these salts, which have a certain amount, neither more nor less." The amount of confusion we bear determines the degree of confusion. So when you are confused, enlarge the volume you bear and make your heart not a glass of water, but a lake. "

The chaos of the rope

A young man went to a Buddhist temple from home and saw an interesting thing on the way. He wants to use it to test the old Zen master. When he came to the Buddhist temple, he chatted with the old Zen master while drinking tea, and suddenly asked, "What is a rash?" "It's all because the rope is not broken." The young man was dumbfounded when he heard the old Zen master's answer. Seeing this, the old Zen master asked, "What surprised you so much?" "I'm surprised, how do you know?" The young man said, "On my way here, I saw a cow tied to a tree by a rope. The cow wants to leave the tree to eat grass. Who knows it is also involved. I thought that since master didn't see it, I couldn't answer it. I don't know if Master is right. "

The old Zen master smiled and said, "You ask questions and I will answer them. What you're asking is that the cow is tied with a rope and can't be freed. My answer is that the heart is entangled in the secular world and cannot be detached. It makes sense to understand everything. "

Young people realize! Because of a rope, the cow lost the grassland; The kite lost the sky because of a rope; The horse lost the ability to run because of a rope.

Because the world is endless, we have endless desires and puzzles. When we were dragged by them and stared at a part, we were actually put on a rope. As a result, we can't enjoy the leisure of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely", and there is no longer the happiness of "Oh, let a spiritual person take risks where he is willing to go".

Tagore's confusion

I wandered in Tagore's prose and accidentally bumped into his confusion.

"The woodcutter's axe begged the handle from the tree."

"This tree is for him."

"The scabbard protects the sharpness of the knife, and it is content with its dullness."

"'integrity' is the love of' incompleteness' and it decorates itself beautifully."

Tagore is confused. The tree gave the woodcutter the axe handle, but it paid the price of his life. The scabbard silently wiped the blade and it smiled. Look, how sharp this knife is. Yes, you are well protected, but what about you? Are you so content with your simplicity?

"Perfect" decorates itself for "incomplete" love. This is to make it sound?

"Instantaneous noise mocks eternal music."

"The mark of death gives value to a living coin, so that it can buy real treasure with its life."

"The echo laughed at her original sound and proved that she was the original sound."

Tagore is sobbing Confusion, Tagore's confusion. Very profound, very intriguing. Tagore was also confused, but he didn't despair of the world. He faced these bravely and said:

"The world opened its bright heart in the morning.

Come out, my heart, and meet it with your love. "

Yes, when facing the conflict of ideas, don't choose blindly, just welcome it with your love!

The fish in the water is silent, the animals on the land are noisy, and the birds in the air are singing. Every living thing has its own living habits, and every field has its own ideas. When these encounters conflict, please don't exclude "dissidents" too much. So human beings have the silence of the ocean, the noise of the earth and the music in the air, don't they?

Confusion of freedom

These two birds used to be wild. I bought them in the bird market. Please put them in the cage. Their anger is obvious. They don't like to eat too much and don't bark. They just kept flying in the cage and colliding with it.

A year later, they got used to this artificial environment. They are singing in the cage and look happy. Every morning at 6 o'clock, I can hear their songs. They woke me and my family with songs.

One day, my colleague told me that this kind of bird can be kept outside the cage. They won't leave the cage very far. At night, they will return to the cage by themselves. When I got home, I opened the cage and saw that the two birds were not flying outside. They flew around the cage door and jumped around, as if to test whether the opening was true or not, or whether it was more dangerous.

When they finally confirmed that it was indeed a kind of freedom, they jumped out of the cage carefully. However, they did not fly far. I found this bird can't seem to fly. They flew no more than a foot. They are better at jumping. Their wings just help them jump further. Soon after they left the cage, they returned to the cage. They stand on the top of the cage, erect their wings and peck their feathers. Their freedom and non-freedom are only a few centimeters apart.

Before evening, they voluntarily returned to the cage. They eat and drink in cages, peck at each other's feathers and play happily. They don't even look at the open cage door. What is an open cage door in this environment of eating, drinking and having fun?

Application and innovation

The chaos of the world

There are all kinds of confusing things in life. The society is becoming more and more civilized and progressive, and people's material living standards are getting higher and higher, but people's mental endurance is becoming more and more fragile; Various media are becoming more and more developed, and the whole earth has become a small village, while people's life circles are getting smaller and smaller, and interpersonal communication is getting less and less; The world pays more and more attention to environmental protection, but there are more and more things that destroy the environment, and the living space of human beings is getting worse and worse; Teachers and parents are calling for "reducing the burden", while students' schoolbags are getting heavier and heavier. ...

The following is a story about a blind man and a street lamp. I don't know if I can solve this puzzle: I am a street lamp in an alley, illuminating the road for pedestrians at night every night. One day, a naughty boy kicked me out while playing football. I can't shine to show others the way anymore. In the dark, I saw pedestrians passing by me. While complaining about the child who broke the street lamp, I groped carefully, but no one came to repair me. Uncle Wang is blind. Knowing that I was injured, he had a new light bulb replaced. I can show people the way now, but I'm really confused. Do blind people also need street lamps? The world is getting more and more chaotic.

Interviewee:15474171630-level 1 20 10-4-28 19:30.

My writing ability is very limited, so I seldom write. But there is an impulse to write, hehe, I feel funny. Swallows who don't like reading so much at school actually like learning above! I think it's because with the growth of age, I feel more and more a need of life and culture, so I use words to release my feelings!

While writing a diary, I was listening to songs. I haven't been able to write the confused central bone for a long time, and even now I can't write why. It's a pity that I am so ignorant! I think "confusion" itself is a kind of wordless confusion. When my hand is knocking on the keyboard here, I feel confused. Why do you want to write such a well-written and bad "confusion"? It is strange for people to try something they know they can't do well. What kind of psychology is this?

There are still a few days before the Spring Festival, but I am still at work as usual. At my age, I have long lost the joy and joy of the Spring Festival! Peace with your family is happiness, and your hopes, like childhood dreams, are getting harder and harder to realize and more and more slim. On the 30th, my son's excitement turned into happiness! My Lord! The happiness of children is their own happiness, which is really simple and direct. Sometimes I think this kind of happiness is too simple, but this is reality, not as complicated as you think.

I want to express a mood in words, why not try another way of expression besides this silent language? Do you feel the depression that you want to send out but can't shout loudly in your heart? Whether this is the case or not, I am also very confused!

Perhaps confusion itself is an unspeakable confusion?