Sheep fat ball

Money, interests... all kinds of terrible powers, let the truth, goodness and beauty fade from people and twist their souls!

I can never forget the king of short stories - Maupassant's hand, the character who was portrayed as lifelike: the kind of Simon's father - the blacksmith Philip Remy; not willing to spend a share of his own money, but spoiling others The urban small citizen of money - Mrs. Oleyi; the civil servant who does not know how to honor his parents - the Karawang couple; the greedy selfish, the vanity of the aristocratic bureaucracy - Mr. Bird... different classes, different images, different characteristics, one Everyone is very emotional. Of course, there is the most prosperous prostitute, the fat ball.

In that short stature, all parts are round, fat like fat, and the fingers are full, full of hungry in every section of the bone and another joint. The circle, like a short string of sausages on the fat ball, happened on the road: on the way to escape, the hungry aristocratic bureaucrats surrendered to the food of the sheep's fat ball, like an obedient pug. After eating, she sang a praise song for her generously, praised her kindness, and sympathized with her sufferings. The niece who used to be humble in their eyes was now the daughter of God at this moment. The aristocratic hypocritical masks are "admire"! When the Prussian soldiers threatened their pockets, they could not see the sheep's limbs as their benefactor's identity, only to see that she was a prostitute. They suddenly turned from a pug to a firewood, and they desperately pushed the fat ball into the fire pit. Their selfish greed nature only allows them to measure everything with money and profit.

I can't help but feel sad about this cold and weak society. The knowledge of books has not brought them kindness. In reality, the naked money trading and cruel competition have washed away all forms of ultimate concern. I can't help but think of what the teacher said: "Before learning to learn, learn to be a man!"

The material "noble" is not necessarily the "noble", and the spiritually noble person is more noble than the "noble". By the same token, the “prostitute” in identity is not necessarily a “prostitute”, and those who are inferior in quality are more spoiled than “prostitutes”. Perhaps, these truths seem to be "nowhere to be available" for our group of middle school students who are not deeply involved in the world. However, thinking about our side is full of such a truth.

I remember that the chemistry teacher once said: "I don't evaluate my students by good grades. I look at the characters. Classmates, you all have a kind heart. So, you are all good students." This paragraph made me moved, but also made me more aware of the essence of being a human being. Everyone has heard of the idiom "The good and the bad"! I always remember that when the language teacher explained the idiom, he said: "The meaning is: good people and bad people have." One sentence says this: the grades of our classmates are mixed. At that time, the Chinese teacher said: "Is the bad person, is he a bad person? The bad person means: a poor quality person."

A person's identity, a person's intelligence can't really explain this person. The beauty of a person is to feel through the heart, really feel her inner, the rich and poor life can not represent anything, the environment of birth is not you can decide, but the standard of the day after tomorrow is only you can decide !

Fifth grade: abc