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Crossing the road composition
Crossing the street composition 1 "obeying the law", how hurtful this word is! How many people obey the law? I'm afraid one in 50 people! If everyone obeyed the law, a series of accidents would not have happened!
On a sunny day in Wan Li, my sister and I went shopping. I want to go home after buying vegetables. When I came to a crossroads and the green light was about to light up, at that moment, a small flower withered. ...
That is a pupil. In order to hurry, he broke the law-running a red light and crossing the road! At that time, many adults advised him together: "Son, don't run a red light!" This is illegal and dangerous! "
He is a nephew who plays with lanterns-as usual! "I walked my way, what have you to do with it? Besides, even if I break the law, the traffic police won't do anything to me! Even if there is danger, you will not suffer! " The boy casually dropped such an ironic remark and turned his head and walked straight to the other side. However, the law won the bet and he lost his life! What a foolish idea to gamble your life! He walked in the endless river. How many people have their hearts hanging on their throats? His family! Anyone who cares about him! Is he just gambling on his own life? Don't! And the happiness of his family!
"Ah-"Perhaps, his last scream replaced his regret-even regret won't help. He went to heaven and left his fiery blood ... my heart was shaking and a series of questions came to my mind. Given another chance, would he do it again? If he abides by the law, will he go there again? So, if he is disabled instead of dead, will he be happy?
"My son! Don't leave us! Do white-haired people have to send black-haired people? Son ... "A groan of pain rang in my ear and tugged at my heart. Yes, his parents will die alone. It is because of his disobedience that his parents live in this shadow; Let his parents send white-haired people to black-haired people; Let him never enjoy the love of his parents again ... If he abides by the law, all this is illusory ... but he has gone and can't come back. And the speeding white car was stained with blood, and the stain could not be wiped off.
"Sister, why did that boy leave so much blood?" My sister questioned me with her eyes wide open. I'm just saying, he asked for it.
"Then I lost so much blood, did I deserve it?" Sister is really asking the truth!
"Yes," I won't give her a vague answer just now, "but if you obey the law, you won't bleed so much."
Yes, if you obey the law, you won't encounter an "accidental death". Every citizen should obey the law. If you continue to break the law, then the next "that boy" is you. Please cherish yourself!
China's highway, also known as the main road.
I have heard such a humorous story about the road. In a news interview, an American reporter deliberately humiliated Premier Zhou in Chinese: "Why is the road in China called the road? Is it because it is specially for horses? " Premier Zhou took his time and said with a smile, "Because China took the Marxist road, it is called the road." The American reporter blushed on the spot, so he was ashamed. Its expressway was built by John of England. Macadan designed it, and it was commonly known as "Lu" when it was spread to China.
When we were very young, all we learned when crossing the street was that the red light stopped and the green light went. Recently, however, there is a kind of "Chinese crossing the road" circulating in magazines. The so-called Chinese-style crossing the road is a mockery of the phenomenon that some China people collectively run red lights, that is, "gather enough people and you can go, which has nothing to do with the traffic lights." This phenomenon is due to the psychological influence of "conformity". Everyone obeys the law and does not blame the public, thus ignoring traffic safety.
I feel a little puzzled about this. China is an ancient civilization with a long history of 5,000 years. Isn't civilized travel what we have been advocating? Until the weekend, I decided to experience it for myself. Everything was fine when I got on the bus, without any mistakes. But after 14 and 15 minutes, there was really a traffic jam. The reason is that the green light is on, the driver is preparing to start, and a group of people who don't want to wait for the bus appear at the opposite intersection. After gathering enough people, they walked to another intersection. The driver was afraid of an accident, so he decided to wait. It doesn't matter if he waits. The vehicles behind keep pushing forward, for fear of waiting for another round. In this way, traffic jams, crowded people, traffic jams soon. Fortunately, the traffic police cleared the traffic jam. Finally arrived at the station and found the book market opposite where I wanted to buy books. But there are too many cars and many people run red lights. After waiting for a long time, I joined a group of people and broke through. Jumping into the sea of books, I didn't find the answer I wanted after searching for a long time. Probably in this high-speed economic era, too many people pay attention to time, even for a short time, and there was another traffic accident on the way home, so there was another traffic jam.
Some netizens commented: "For the vast majority of China people, it feels like everyone else has left. If we wait any longer, we will have a hat. In this way, everyone has the same idea, and traffic lights are useless. Many people in China like conformity, but it is difficult to stick to their moral bottom line. China people's civic quality needs to be improved. China people's concept of rule of law is very weak from heart to present. If a person does not dare to act, there will be herd mentality when there are many people. Even if you break the law, you are lucky. If others don't suffer, they will suffer. The ethics of rule of law has not been integrated into one's own heart, and there is a lack of basic understanding and recognition of national quality. I just hope that others will be lenient with themselves. "
Maybe we should really reflect, and everyone should wait. Not only does time play an increasingly important role, but security will not abandon us.
On the way home, there was a slogan under the clear sky: "The red light is short and life is infinite."
This afternoon, I worked as a traffic assistant at a busy intersection to persuade pedestrians to walk at traffic lights. I stood for two and a half hours, toiling in the sun, waving a small red flag and whistling. This is hard work, and I have many feelings.
At present, the quality of pedestrians in China really needs to be improved. Only one in ten people can cross the road at the traffic lights. Usually, they don't pay attention to it. After careful observation, they found that basically 90% of pedestrians cross the road without looking at the lights, that is, they only look at the cars and cross without cars. If you have a car, you can slowly move forward, and the traffic lights are useless. At the same time, people have a strong herd mentality. Often, some unruly people take the first step, while others take the wrong step. When there are many people, the road is even blocked, so that motor vehicles that should be driving normally cannot move forward. Usually I can walk by the light, and I didn't pay attention to how serious the problem of pedestrians running red lights is. Through this co-management work, I found that pedestrians jaywalking has a great influence on the smooth flow of traffic. Cars that could have passed smoothly have to stop at intersections, which not only delays efficiency, but also wastes gasoline. Moreover, pedestrians' disorderly walking seems to be a chaotic road, and there is no intersection like that on Japanese TV. When the green light is on, people pass the crosswalk in an orderly way, which is an elegant, organized and disciplined feeling.
What is particularly distressing is that many parents take their children, or grandparents take their children across the road. They ignore the shuttle traffic and "deftly" avoid vehicles, and some turn a deaf ear to our persuasion. Watching old people and young people take risks hand in hand in traffic, I am worried about their safety on the one hand, and my children's future on the other. Perhaps in his young mind, he has planted the seeds by ignoring order and flouting rules. In the next few years, our traffic order will still not reach our ideal level.
Some people think that strengthening the legal system and punishing pedestrians for violating regulations is a good way to solve this problem, but I don't think so. Not because this method is ineffective, but because the cost of law enforcement is too high. I think the best way is to strengthen national education. There is too much pragmatic content in our national education, but too little education on people's quality, accomplishment and morality. These educations are not by rote, but by osmosis. Only when the overall quality of the whole people is improved can we give high-end education to future generations. It is urgent to improve the quality of the whole people as soon as possible and strengthen national education. Otherwise, no matter how many Olympic gold medals and spacecraft there are, our country and our nation will still be a backward country and a nation with low quality.
I was told that if you run a red light in Shanghai, you will be greeted by someone at the place. I don't know if this is true or not. If you jaywalk and everyone despises you, our traffic situation may be better.
On Saturday, I went home with my wife and children. My mother, who is nearly sixty years old, can't help it. She must go out and buy us some delicious food, no matter how she tries to persuade us.
"Don't stop me. Mom will cook a big meal for you when you come back. Not bitter, but happy! " Mom said.
I said, "Mom, let me go with you!" " "
"good! All right! You go, too. Mom will buy whatever you say. " Mom said happily.
My mother is old, her legs look awkward, she walks slowly, and she has to walk for a while. She walked beside me with a vegetable basket and talked about some housework. DJ dance music
I know, there are many old trees and many old sayings. At this age, mothers are naturally fond of talking. If others don't want to listen, children have to listen, even if they pretend to be "loyal listeners".
Crossing the street is the vegetable market. My mother suddenly stopped, held the basket in her arms, and made her right hand reach out to me ... At that moment, my heart was shaking. What a familiar gesture!
When I was in primary school, I had to cross a road to school every day. My mother is worried about my safety, and always has to send me across the street before bending down to go to work. When crossing the road, she always reaches out her right hand to me and holds my little hand in her hand. She kept telling me, "Just wait for a car, and don't let it get in the way ..."
Thirty years later, the small hand of the past has grown into a pair of big hands of men, and the tender and soft hands of the young mother have also become a pair of rough hands, but the hand crossing the road is still skilled and full of warmth.
Mother has suffered a lot in her life, but these things have been forgotten by her. The only constant is her love and concern for her children. As her eldest son, with the increasing pressure of work and life, I have become more and more indifferent to my mother unconsciously. Even if I go home to see her for a month and a half, I can't stay with her for a few hours.
At this time, I didn't pass by, but stretched out one hand to take the basket from my mother's arms, and the other hand gently held my mother's shriveled hand: "When I was a child, you held me every time I crossed the road. Let me hug you today! "
Mother's eyes flashed a long-lost surprise, and her smile suddenly rippled.
"Mom, your legs and feet are not flexible, and many people are crowded in the car. Be sure to look left and right when crossing the road, and don't race against the car. We will come back no matter how difficult or busy we are at home. I'm the son you raised when you were a child. What are you polite about? "
Mother looked back and wiped her eyes.
Holding my mother's hand across the road, I feel grateful, distressed, distressed and sighed.
Nowadays, as parents, it is easy for us to love the young, but we often forget to respect the old as we love the young. Then, when you hold a pink little hand tightly, please don't forget that the withered hands of parents who have worked hard all their lives are more eager for us to hold them!
My home is far from school, and my father usually takes me to school. Dad is not available today. I have to ask grandpa to see me off.
As soon as I finished breakfast, I urged grandpa to leave quickly.
After a while, grandpa and I walked to the side of the road, and traffic came and went on the road. Grandpa couldn't help but hold my hand tightly and said to me, "Stay close to me. As soon as this car passes, we will rush across the street."
As soon as I heard this, I quickly pulled my grandfather's hand back and said, "You can't cross the road from here."
"Hey, new things. Why can't we go through here? I usually go like this. "
"We have to wait for the green light to cross the zebra crossing." I pointed to the zebra crossing in front of me to show my grandfather.
"You this child, who said can't go from here. Wait for the green light to waste another minute. " Grandpa is a little reluctant.
"This is what the traffic police uncle said."
"Now there is no police. Besides, don't take a detour from here. Aren't you afraid that time is too late? Wait for the green light before taking the zebra crossing, so you will really be late for school. "
"Traffic rules are something that everyone must consciously abide by. Uncle traffic police is not here, so obey! Only in this way can we feel safe. Grandpa, go quickly. Otherwise, it is really too late. " I tugged my grandfather forward.
"You don't listen to what I say. Just listen to the traffic rules and the traffic police uncle. " Grandpa had to follow me.
"Grandpa, of course, but it must be right. But you should know that traffic laws and regulations are formulated by the state, and everyone should consciously abide by them. Otherwise, not only will your own travel be insecure, but you will also be severely punished. "
"Are you? What is the rule? "
"There are many traffic rules, so let's cross the street today! Pedestrians should cross the zebra crossing and pay attention to the traffic lights before crossing the road. Stop at the red light and leave at the green light. Pay attention to the traffic when you walk. . . . . . "As I walked, I said to my grandfather like a little teacher.
"As far as you know, you are not Grandpa Revenge, are you?" Grandpa glared at me and patted me on the head.
"At school, teachers often give us safety education; A few days ago, the traffic police uncle also came to our school to publicize the traffic rules; There are also related publicity slogans everywhere. Unfortunately, Grandpa can't read. " I can't help feeling a little proud.
"You ..." As soon as Grandpa said it, I broke his hand, walked into the school gate and waved and shouted, "Goodbye, Grandpa! I will continue to tell you when I am free at night. "
When I went to kindergarten, there was a big turntable at the entrance of the kindergarten. There are no traffic lights, and the traffic is very heavy, one after another. I was three years old at that time, and I was in my sixties every night. Every time I cross the street, he will hug me. And I always yell; Come on, come on, cross the street. Grandpa always smiles and touches my head and says; Don't worry, don't follow the car. When the traffic is sparse, hold me and pass quickly along the zebra crossing. Grandpa often tells me to be safe when crossing the road, and I still remember the jingle he taught me. Look left first, then right. No car crossed the road.
I remember when I was five years old, my grandfather couldn't hold me, so he began to cross the street behind my back. On the zebra crossing, grandpa crouched down, let me lie on my back, struggled to stand up, put his hands around my ass, and made me climb more comfortably and walk across the road steadily. At that time, I kept looking at the traffic on both sides. Grandpa's left car is coming, and grandpa's right car is coming. Hearing my words, grandpa stopped and waited for the bus to pass before crossing the road. I remember it was a night when it rained cats and dogs. The street lamps are dark and the ground is slippery. Grandpa came to the kindergarten to meet me again. When crossing the road, grandpa crouched down as usual and let me lie on my back. But this time, no matter how hard Grandpa tried, he couldn't stand up. I insisted on going by myself, and grandpa didn't allow me to come down. This is because a kind college student helped him up. I saw the sweat dripping down my grandfather's head. When there was no car passing by, I carried me step by step along the zebra crossing. I was in the first grade of primary school, and my grandfather came to pick me up. Every time I cross the street, my grandfather will tell me to obey the traffic rules and not to run the red light with a hungry smile. The green light came on, and I took my grandfather's hand and skipped over the zebra crossing. Gradually, I learned to look at people when crossing the street
Some people, without the concept of stopping at a red light and going at a green light, just cross the road when they see no cars. Then, you will know that these people are indifferent to safety awareness and weak in discipline awareness; Others, as long as they see a yellow light in the driveway, like to grab the yellow light and cross the road. Most of these people like to take advantage of petty advantages and even risk their lives.
In contrast, some people strictly obey the traffic rules when crossing the road. When the red light stops and the green light goes, the yellow light doesn't rush and ignores the traffic lights. It can be seen that these people are law-abiding and can take every little thing seriously.
Grandpa is over seventy years old, and crossing the street is no longer so sensitive. A few days ago, my grandfather and I went to the street. When crossing the road, the green light came on. I helped my grandfather cross the street slowly. I feel that I have fulfilled a long-cherished wish that I have been waiting for for several years.
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