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Open your heart

Compassion is not forced. It is like dew from heaven, moistening those with withered hearts. This is how easy it is to forgive. When we discover that others have inadvertently revealed our secrets, being tolerant to others may lead to us gaining more sincere friendship; when our money is stolen by a blatant pickpocket on the bus, being tolerant to others may make the prodigal come back; Tolerating others when they are hurt may result in one less victim and one more good person in the world; when we... ． ． ． ． ．

Perhaps it is not easy to do these things, it may require us to reluctantly give up our loved ones, and it may cause us to lose some "loyal" friends. ． ． ． ． ． However, as long as we open our hearts and tolerate others, the world will be more warm and less cold.

Maybe you are thinking hard about how to open your heart, maybe you are wandering in front of the door of your soul, maybe you have only opened the door of your soul halfway, maybe you are worried about whether there will be anything if you open that door." as a result of". ． ． ． ． ．

In fact, you don’t need to hesitate. As long as you are sincere to others and treat others with a tolerant heart, you will find that the secrets of your heart have already quietly opened.

"The prime minister's belly can hold a boat." This is the best expression of tolerance. As long as you treat others with tolerance, you can

open your heart, embrace the world, accept others, and let others Have a place in our hearts.

"Thousands of virtues have a long history." Tolerance is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation. Inheriting and carrying forward this virtue is our glorious historical mission as a member of the Chinese nation.

“The sky is wider than the ocean, and the human mind is wider than the sky.” Let us use this kind of mind to accommodate all things in the world, open our hearts, and treat others with tolerance. Don't let the cage of the soul imprison you, embrace the world, be virtuous, and we will find that the world of the soul is really beautiful.

Opening the door of hope

My younger brother has liked banging with a hammer since he was a child. When he was in the fourth grade of elementary school that year, his father came back from a business trip in Shanghai and brought back a set of airplane models for his brother that needed to be assembled by himself. It contained many wooden boards and small parts, as well as a real small motor. I still remember my brother's ecstatic look when he took the box. You know, before he only had some models that were glued together with plastic parts and could only be seen but not moved.

In the days and nights that followed, as soon as he was free, my brother would sit in the patio, making a workbench out of two stools, and then sit on the threshold, concentrating on filing, nailing, and assembling... What fascinated him most was how to make the propeller of the airplane rotate. He tried repeatedly with the small motor and succeeded. But the moment the propeller suddenly turned, the younger brother was unprepared. A deep bloody gash was cut out of his index finger. He didn't care and was completely immersed in his own happiness.

One day not long after, my younger brother lowered his voice and pretended to be mysterious and said to me: "Sister, I was admitted to the model class of the city youth activity center." I said in disbelief: "Impossible , Dad didn’t take you to sign up.”

It turns out that my younger brother heard from his classmates that there is a model class in the youth activity center, and the teachers there are so good and the tools are so complete... So, in a On Saturday afternoon, my younger brother, who was full of yearning for the model class, actually went to the Children's Palace to look for that model class. I don’t know where his ability came from, but he actually found the model class for him in the huge Children’s Palace. He walked in excitedly but timidly, and sat quietly on a stool in the corner, just looking and looking at it... I don't know how long it took before the teacher of the model class noticed him. The teacher came over and asked him: "Do you like the model?" The younger brother nodded very definitely. "Do you have any works?" The younger brother nodded again. "Then bring your work to me this time next week." Perhaps he was too excited, but the younger brother didn't say a word and nodded vigorously.

On the second Saturday, my younger brother came to the model class as scheduled. He showed the teacher the model airplane he had made. Now that I think about it, that model airplane must have been very rough, but maybe it was because of my younger brother’s persistence that Teacher Liu from the model aircraft class made an exception and accepted him.

From that day until my younger brother started working, he has been participating in the activities and competitions of the youth activity center model class. My younger brother’s room is filled with all kinds of achievements from the region and the country that he has obtained in the past ten years. Medals, trophies. This was something he was proud of throughout his life.

As an older sister, I later became a primary school teacher. Whenever I take over a new class, I always tell my students this story about my younger brother Zhu Zhihua and the youth activity center. I tell it with my heart every time. Because the youth activity center opens the door to hope for every child with dreams.

Believe in yourself and open the door to hope

"There are three jars here, red, yellow and blue. The red jar says the key is with me; the yellow jar says the key is not with me; the blue jar says The key is not in the red jar. Only one sentence they said is true. So which jar is the key in? ”

The audition scene of the weekend version of "Extraordinary Boy" on CCTV. The children on the stage experienced a test of reasoning similar to that of the little wizards in the movie "Harry Potter."

Sometimes it is a test of reaction speed and physical coordination, sometimes it is a test of memory and analytical ability, and sometimes it is an examination of logical reasoning ability. Each level is both exciting and vivid fun.

These are the children who failed to open the "door to the future" in the program during the auditions of "Extraordinary Youth" in many cities across the country and the program team's search for extraordinary youths in the past few months. children.

In the program settings of this check-in, children who have obtained the key in the previous level cannot participate in the scenario test of the next level, although only by getting the key can they have the opportunity to open the "door to the future." Entering the next stage of "extraordinary youth", there are still many children who regret not having the chance to continue "playing" while holding the keys. Finally, six children in a group opened the "door to the future" and entered the next stage of the rematch.

Gao Jiang, from Shenyang, is 12 years old. He called himself to sign up for "Extraordinary Youth". He has loved disassembling and assembling objects around him since he was a child and has strong hands-on ability. He even took a broken Walkman apart and repaired it without instructions. However, this little mechanical genius's "luck" in the "Extraordinary Youth" program has never been good enough. In the local selection in Shenyang, he received all eight stars from the expert judges in the creativity test and received a key. However, he failed to choose the correct lock and therefore failed to open the "door to the future." And this time in the re-election in Beijing, Xiao Gaojiang, who won the first stage of the scenario test of reaction ability and coordination ability and obtained the key, failed to open the door successfully. However, his outstanding performance conquered the 100 young audience judges present. When the audience judges voted to determine a selection place, the 100 young judges voted for the four young contestants. Xiao Gaojiang alone received 55 votes, and finally Able to enter the semi-finals. Xiao Gaojiang said happily, I thought I could pass the test!

Ten-year-old Wuhan girl Xu Xintong went to Wuhan alone to participate in the local selection with 10 yuan of taxi money given by her mother. This little girl, who will take the 9th grade saxophone exam next year, can play the heavy instrument that is usually liked by boys very well. She excitedly told reporters that the reason why she likes "Extraordinary Youth" is that there are no rigid categories like the competitions she participated in before. Her saxophone seems not to be of much use here except for self-introduction. This little girl, who obtained the key to open the door to the future through a logical reasoning question at the selection site, left a deep impression on the audience and the director with her calmness, stability and mature wisdom beyond her years. She told reporters that the biggest benefit this program brought her was that it made her more confident in her thinking ability, but it also made her realize that her imagination was not good enough.

During the interview, the reporter found that almost every child has a belief that even if he does not open the door, he is still an "extraordinary boy." The outstanding performance and extraordinary self-confidence of the young contestants give us reason to believe that no matter whether they are lucky enough to open the "door to the future" on the stage next time, the door of hope in the future has already been opened for them in life.

Open your heart to life

In fact, everyone has their own unique interpretation of life, which is pursuit and persistence... But one thing will never change: life is an alternation of success and failure. The combination is a five-flavor bottle that is compatible with gains and losses. People who want to truly understand life must first understand failure, misfortune, frustration and pain.

In life alone, we will encounter various difficulties, even struggle, and even be pessimistic and disappointed. The journey is vast, sometimes there is no starlight in sight, the road is long, and sometimes the journey is not unrestrained and romantic. At this time, would you like to give yourself a smile? Let the persistence from the bottom of your heart inspire you to fly on the wings of the wind and sail through thousands of sails; let the call from the distance inspire you to overcome difficulties with your life.

People like the warm spring breeze and bright sunshine, because it will bring people a comfortable and comfortable feeling. Your heart will also have a warm feeling of being bathed in the sun. You will definitely like this feeling because it has the flavor of sunshine. In fact, having a sunny mentality is also very simple, that is, opening your heart and facing reality.

When you look at reality and the world with a different mentality, you will have different feelings. Why let your heart be in darkness? Open a window for your heart. , let the sunshine in. When the bright sunshine touches your heart, you will have a strange feeling, that is, a sunshine mentality.

Own it, you will have a transcendent and open-minded life; own it, you will not lose yourself in depression and loss; own it, you will not lose direction in the colorful society; own it , you will have a smile like sunshine...

Open your heart to face reality, and your life will be brighter and better! I also hope that everyone can feel the sunshine in their hearts. Such warmth and smell of sunshine! Hear the roar of the sea...let the beautiful memories accompany you every day!

Friend: If you have something on your mind, you can speak freely here, and you can be free here Tell me the troubles and sorrows in your heart...

I walked back to the room obediently, held the golden door handle, and stepped into the world behind the door. By the way, the ajar door of the heart is closed tightly, and the dust of time is flying.

Sitting blankly in front of the desk, with the dazzling white light streaming down from the desk lamp, I looked at the piles of tutorial books and review materials... My heart felt unspeakably heavy.

I really want to open that door. This has become a thought that I have thought about thousands of times in my heart. The door seemed to have been closed for a long time, and the door that was easily opened became a door that could not be opened. Can this door never be opened again?

When I was very young, I always wanted to have a small house of my own filled with my beloved dolls. It feels so safe to just hug one of them to sleep at night. When I was in kindergarten, we moved into a big, beautiful new house, and I had my own bedroom. But I dare not close the door to sleep at night. If there is lightning and thunder, and I wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, the surroundings are dark, I will feel an inexplicable fear from the bottom of my heart. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and the surrounding area suddenly lit up. When I turned around, I saw my own black shadow reflected on the wall, like a ghost. I couldn't help but scream, and retreated into the safety of my bed.

I don’t know when I started doing my homework alone at night and sleeping with the door closed. I thought I had grown up. Sometimes I think it would be better to close the door and secretly read in bed until midnight without being noticed by my parents.

When I entered junior high school, my mother and father became more and more strict with me. They always closed the door tightly, and the TV that was originally in the living room was moved to their bedroom. They did everything very lightly, for fear of disturbing my study. Occasionally, when I feel anxious, I gently open the door. If my mother is mopping the floor, I will definitely be scolded. If I talk back, my mother will say: "Seventh grade is the time to lay the foundation. If I can't do it, I will be scolded." If you have a good foundation, you won’t be able to go to No. 3 Middle School; if you can’t go to No. 3 Middle School, you won’t be able to go to college; if you can’t go to college, you won’t be able to find a job; if you can’t find a job, then...” A series of “if... then...” ..." jumped out of mother's mouth like a fish blowing bubbles. I finished using the bathroom silently, returned to my room silently, and closed the door silently. As the door was opened less and less often, I was silent at home more and more often.

Opening that yellow door has become an unattainable dream in my heart.

Outside the yellow door is a soft sofa and the gentle smiles of mom and dad. But when I held the golden handle and opened the door, the smiles on their faces were no longer there, replaced by panic as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Before I even got close, they kept asking me to come back behind the door. In the world of writing those things called homework. I walked back to the room obediently, held the golden door handle, and stepped into the world behind the door. By the way, the ajar door of the heart is closed tightly, and the dust of time is flying. Sitting blankly in front of the desk, with the dazzling white light streaming down from the desk lamp, I looked at the piles of tutorial books and review materials... My heart felt unspeakably heavy.

Looking at the yellow door, it silently separated me from my childhood, making me farther and farther away from my childhood and becoming independent and strong. I should thank it for making me gradually independent and strong and becoming an independent girl. On the contrary, I hate it. It separates me from my parents. Can this door never be opened again? I asked myself... It was already late at night, and the door was grinning. It seemed unrealistic for me to open it, right?

This door can never be opened again?

Open the door for yourself

Feng Enming, grade 7, Xu Wenhai Shihua Writing School

There is only one door between my room and my father’s bedroom. For a long time, I never took the initiative to open that door, because my father and I had only the same language, and the distance between our hearts seemed to be infinite. In this regard, I stubbornly believe that this is the manifestation of the generation gap.

It was a few days ago that the class held a class meeting, and the theme was how to eliminate the gap between two generations. The topic also requires each person to conduct a more detailed investigation on this topic. This puts me in a difficult position. I don't want to ask how to do it, but as a class cadre, I am not allowed to just finish it.

After returning home, it was time for dinner, and the family of three sat together. I tried to open my mouth several times, but when I thought about it, I ended up unhappy every time, and I swallowed back the words that came to my mouth.

It doesn’t sound like a big deal, but sometimes I feel incomprehensible why I didn’t express the theme of the class meeting to my dad. And what about deliberately torturing yourself?

Today is postponed to tomorrow, and tomorrow is postponed to the day after tomorrow. Seeing that the date of divorce report is coming soon, I still have those scenes of arguing with my father in my mind. My father’s door is within reach, and I stood in front of it several times. But I didn't have the courage to knock on that door. On the other side of the door, I don’t know what my father is doing, and I don’t know what my father is thinking. Did he notice?

The next day, because the senior students wanted to borrow the classroom, they came home from school early. Passing by the vegetable market, I happened to see my parents buying vegetables. Before I could go up, I heard them arguing, "My child doesn't like to eat black fungus, and it's too expensive, so there's no need to buy it." "No, the newspaper said that black fungus contains many nutrients and is high in carotene. You must buy it."

My father convinced my mother...

It turns out that my father doesn't care whether I like it or not, he only cares about nutrition. I suddenly felt an urge to hug my dad.

In the evening, I made an exception and opened the door to my dad's room, and we talked a lot about the gap between the two generations. This is what he said: "Two generations need to understand each other..."

Later, I successfully completed the report. It turns out that people usually need to open the door for themselves.

Comments:

This is a family story with profound truths, profound emotions, extremely tactful expressions, vivid language, and clear words. The whole text is based on psychological description, which takes up most of the space. From the narrative, we can get the development of the story. Under extremely complex psychological pressure, and under the pressure of "that report", I finally strengthened my courage and knocked on my father's door. As long as I used the golden key of "understanding", I could open that "barrier" for myself. "The door.

I imagine life as rooms. Each room has many doors. Different doors connect to different rooms. Every time you go from one room to another, it is a life decision. After spending four years in this room at the university, I opened the door of "China Road". Jia Pingwa once said that there is a certain number of food that a person will eat. I think this sentence is not to promote the view of fate, but to say that people should make the right choice. The sooner you choose the right one, the sooner you will succeed. I still remember the scene when I applied for the job. Interviews, written tests, and interviews again, waiting, striving, despairing, and surviving in desperate situations. During those days, I met "China Road" for the first time, and based on the impression and intuition of the recruiter, I stubbornly believed that this was where I should come.

Now when someone asks me about my job, I will say that I am in a magazine, and then quickly add that I am in "China Highway" magazine, which is an industry media on highways. I'm afraid that like me at the beginning, when they hear the magazine, they think of after-dinner entertainment. However, "China Highway" is professional and a channel for us to obtain information and knowledge. After coming to "China Highway" for three months, my understanding of "professional"

will become deeper and deeper. The content of articles in magazines must be professional, and the views must be professional. There is no room for error in anything as small as a certain piece of news or a certain number. To run a professional magazine, you need professional editing and editing. When I think about this, I feel deeply that I am lacking. I have to learn these basic skills from scratch, including skilled editing skills, extensive industry knowledge, and keen news acumen.

Every day in "China Road" changes me. When we first came here, we were doing expansion games, and I was appointed as a manager to complete a job. The job was very simple, but it was very difficult for me to complete it. In the end, everyone found reasons for me. The reason is that I am too independent, cannot cooperate, and do not communicate well with employees. Of course, it will be very difficult to do the work by myself, and the quality cannot be high. Through this game, I discovered my own misunderstandings and character weaknesses. I thought that doing everything by myself was a sign of courage to take responsibility and gave me a greater sense of accomplishment. Only now do I realize how naive that thought was. "China Road" has a very good team. Everyone has their own characteristics and can integrate into the group when working. I feel the power of the team through intense discussions and understanding exchanges.

"There is strength in numbers" here is not simple addition, but multiplication.

Telling the truth as a reporter is both a professional ethic and a basic quality. I have been working hard in this direction. Now I find that this characteristic has begun to have an impact on me, such as writing articles. It turns out that essays like this are In nature, I would pile up some flowery words and false feelings, but now I will tell my true feelings in my heart. Excluding weekends, it has been 68 days since I came to "China Road". If calculated based on 8 hours a day, I have worked 544 hours. Now when you talk about dedication, some people will sneer at you, but I want my efforts to be worthy of my income. When I opened this door, I was secretly glad that I had chosen the right path.

"There is a sun in my heart, a moon in my heart, a piece of red flowers and green grass in front of my eyes, and I hear the little doves singing." This song is not only pleasant but also moving. It was once a song The voice of a blind child, it once awakened countless people who despised disability. It was once a key, opening a closed and cold door...

If you despise disability

then don’t

pick up the key hypocritically

open

this door If you despise people with disabilities

Please don't

pretend to be kind

open

this door if You are enthusiastic

Then please pick up the key

Open

this door

If you have love

< p>The door will open without a key

There are countless admiring eyes inside

It is flowers and applause in this conversation In a society of money, there will be a few people who will take the initiative to pick up the key and open the door. Precisely because there are very few, the door will lose its own temperature, become cold, and become dilapidated.

In this society dominated by money, power, and desire, how many people are willing to abandon the first three and choose to help the disabled? Very few, very few.

Many people only have the first three in their hearts, and they only see this thing that makes them want to stop. Their eyes can no longer tolerate anything else.

I have seen two such news: a female college student was swallowed by the Huangpu River to save a girl who wanted to commit suicide due to drug trafficking, and another male college student jumped into the water to save an old farmer who had nothing to do with her. Died in a cesspit. Many people are debating whether this is worth it.

Cuteness irrigates these two articles. Love saved two lives, but the two people who sacrificed for love are gone forever