The story of beggar's respect

In fact, people are no different from beggars. Even if there is, we dress beautifully, which means we are not richer than them.

(2) The story of beggars and rich people

There was a rich man. He was rich, but he did many bad things in the local area. No one respects him, not even a beggar in the village. He is very upset. He thought all day: "How can I make others respect me?"

One day, I walked to the entrance of the village and saw a beggar. He thought, "Here comes the opportunity" and threw a coin into the beggar's broken bowl. Unexpectedly, the beggar didn't look up and ignored him. The rich man was angry and pointed to the beggar and said, "Are you blind? Didn't you see that I gave you gold coins? " The beggar didn't look at him and said, "It's your business to give it or not. You can take it back if you are unhappy. "

The rich are furious and impulsive. He lost ten gold coins in the broken bowl and thought, "You beggar, you should kneel before me this time to thank me!" " I didn't expect the beggar to ignore him. I was so popular that I almost jumped. "I will give you ten gold coins. Please show me clearly. I am a rich man. At least you have to respect me, right? "

The beggar said lazily, "hey, it's your business to have money." Whether I respect you or not is my business. You can't force me to respect you. " The rich are in a hurry. "good! Then I'll give you half my property. Can you respect me? " The beggar rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you give me half of the property, I am not as rich as you. Why should I respect you? "

The rich man was even more anxious: "Well, I'll give you all my property. You must respect me, right?" The beggar smiled and said, "Hahahaha, if you give me all your property, you will become a beggar and I will become a rich man.". Why should I respect you? "

(2) Extended reading of a beggar's respected story.

Respect for others is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Respect is not sympathy, pity or reward. Helping others equals helping yourself, and respecting others equals respecting yourself. Respect is not one-way, but mutual. Couples learn to respect each other sooner or later, and love can last forever;

Colleagues learn to respect each other in their work and life, so that the tree of friendship will last forever; Neighborhoods learn to respect each other through mutual understanding, so as to live in harmony; Senior elders learn to respect each other in criticism, let themselves make mistakes, and continue to grow and progress; Only by respecting each other in the fierce competition in shopping malls can we win credibility and business opportunities for ourselves.

(3) A short story of 300 words that is beneficial to beggars.

Erli, who has been working in the city, has never found a job. She spent all her money and didn't eat any meals. She is trying to find a job.

There is a beggar in the street. Suddenly, several chengguan rushed over, pulled the beggar up and pushed him into the car. The beggar kicked the mat he put under his knee when he was kneeling, and the mat was falling to Erli's feet.

Erli saw a coin slip off the mat. He picked up the mat and came to a corner. He emptied the rags and waste paper inside and picked up all the money mixed in. He counted 98 yuan.

Erli took out five dollars to buy ten baked wheat cakes and ate them all at once.

It's getting dark, and Erli goes to the residence. On the way, I met a farmer who went to town to sell potatoes. His bike is broken, and he wants to sell two bags of potatoes at a low price. Erli spent 25 yuan to buy all these potatoes 100 kilograms, and walked on with these two bags of potatoes. The owner of a small restaurant in the street refused to let him buy his potatoes and gave him 40 cents a catty. Erli agreed.

Second, using this more than 100 yuan as capital, I borrowed an abandoned broken tricycle from the landlord, wholesaled several dishes in the countryside and sold them in the city. I actually earned more than 80 yuan a day!

In this way, Erli has her own booth in the vegetable market.

That night, Erli saw the beggar again in front of a shop.

Erli went over to help the beggar and told him about her experiences these days. But when he approached, the beggar shook the broken bowl at him and begged him to have pity on himself. Erli's heart is very unpleasant. He took out two hundred-dollar bills and put them in a broken bowl. The beggar kowtowed to him again and again.

Erli went back to the car with vegetables. Looking back, the beggar is holding the two hundred-dollar bills he gave him and aiming at the light of the street lamp to verify the authenticity.

Since then, Erli has seen beggars many times. He kept begging with a broken bowl in his hand, but Erli never threw money into the beggar's bowl again.

The story of a man and a beggar!

Lonely man! ! !

⑤ Stories about respecting others

1. One day in May, Lei Feng went to Shenyang in the rain. In order to catch the early train, he got up after 5 o'clock in the morning, took some dry steamed buns, put on his raincoat and set off. On the way, Lei Feng saw a woman carrying a child and holding a little girl in her hand, struggling to the station. Without thinking, Lei Feng took off his raincoat and put it on his sister-in-law, and picked up the little girl to accompany them to the station. After getting on the bus, Lei Feng saw the little girl shivering with cold, so he took off his close-fitting shirt and put it on her. Lei Feng estimated that they didn't have breakfast, so he gave them his own steamed bread. When the train arrived in Shenyang, it was still raining, and Lei Feng sent them home. The woman said gratefully, "Comrade, how can I thank you!" " Lei Feng said: "Don't thank me, you should thank the Party and Chairman Mao!

6. Respect beggars and write 800 words.

Schiller once said: "People who don't respect others will not respect him." Fortunately for me, a scene I happened to see helped me confirm this profound truth.

On Saturday, my mother and I are going to play in that beautiful country. In the process of painting, I saw many passers-by around a beggar. I quickly stopped my mother and turned my eyes to the beggar. The beggar is very poor. His left leg is lame and he walks with a limp. He can only walk with the help of others, so I sympathize with him.

I watched it for a long time, but the beggar still knelt on the ground without shame and cried loudly. I thought he was a mean person with no dignity, but all my guesses were wrong. It turned out that when a beggar was begging, an uncle threw him a one-dollar coin and shouted, "Hey, here you are. I didn't want to give it to you at first, but I felt sorry for you. After thinking for a while, I made this wise decision. " Then, my uncle threw the coin into the beggar's bowl.

At this time, the beggar said angrily, "How can you do this? Although I am just a penniless beggar, I am also a dignified person. How can you insult me like this! " "

At this time, I am in awe of this beggar, because not all beggars have no dignity, and dignity is a valuable virtue. Therefore, you can't insult others and insult yourself at the same time.

⑦ A story of a beggar begging for water to be grateful.

Operation fee = a glass of milk

A boy living in poverty sells goods door to door in order to save money for his tuition.

In the evening, he felt tired and hungry, but the sales were really poor and he was a little desperate. At this moment, he knocked on a door, hoping that the host could give him a glass of water. It was a beautiful young woman who opened the door, but she gave him a cup of thick hot milk, which made the boy very grateful.

Many years later, the boy became a famous surgeon. A sick woman was transferred to the hospital where a famous surgeon was located, because her condition was so serious that the local doctors could do nothing. After the surgeon finished the operation for the woman, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the woman was the young woman who enthusiastically helped him when he was hungry and cold many years ago. It was that cup of hot milk that made him confident again.

As a result, when the woman was worried about the expensive operation fee, she saw a line on her list of operation fees: operation fee = a glass of milk.

These days, people are rarely moved, and they are no longer moved by anything. Even if they will be moved, they will only be moved by objects that only they will be moved.

In fact, there are still some similarities in this world.

Those who are unmoved by these stories, those who have not reflected, must have temporarily lost something very important in their emotional world, or lost some of the most precious things forever!

Gratitude is a grass knot, and it is the grace of dripping water.

Gratitude is a virtue and a realm.

Gratitude is a precious opportunity, which is worth waiting for all your life.

Gratitude is a century feat worthy of your life.

Gratitude is a kind of love education that you should cherish all your life.

Gratitude is not a noisy moment of gratitude for psychological balance, but a silent and eternal return from the heart.

8 stories about beggars! ! !

Honey, you're talking about a beggar in Turgenev.

I was walking in the street ... a beggar-a weak old man stopped me.

Red and swollen tears, blue lips, rough and tattered clothes, dirty wounds … Ah, what did poverty do to this unfortunate person!

He stretched out a red, swollen and dirty hand to me ... and he called out to charity. I reached out and searched all my pockets ... no wallet, no watch, no handkerchief and nothing on me.

But the beggar is waiting ... His outstretched hand is trembling feebly.

I am at a loss, at a loss, holding this dirty and trembling hand tightly: "Please forgive me, brother!" " "

The beggar's red eyes stared at me and his blue lips smiled-he held my cold finger tightly.

"No, brother!" He murmured, "This is gratitude, and this is also a favor, brother!" " "I know. I also got help from my brother.

What does the story of the greedy beggar tell us?

A beggar was walking in the street in dismay. His clothes are old enough to see his flesh, and his face is yellow and thin. It seems that he hasn't had a full meal for a long time. As he walked, he muttered, if only he could have a full meal! Why am I so poor? He hates poverty and complains that the goddess of fate doesn't take care of herself.

Just then, the goddess of fate appeared in front of the beggar. The beggar rubbed his muddy eyes and recognized it as the goddess of fate. He quickly fell to his knees and pleaded in a low voice, "Dear Destiny, help me this poor person!" " Have pity on me, I have nothing now. "

Fate kindly asked the beggar, "Then tell me, what do you want most?"

Beggars have long forgotten their wishes and opened their mouths and said, "I want gold!" " "

Fate said, "Take off your coat and pick it up. But don't take too much, or your clothes will burst. This kind of gold is only gold if it is caught and firmly wrapped in clothes. If you fall to the ground, it will become garbage. " The beggar was overjoyed and took off his clothes after three times five divided by two.

With a flick of her hand, the goddess of fate saw gold shining like a meteor shower, falling on the beggar's clothes one by one and gradually accumulating into a small golden mountain.

The goddess of fate said, "Look out! Your clothes will be crushed. If you put more gold in it, they will fall. "

The beggar looked at the flying gold nuggets, his eyes shining, but he didn't listen to the goddess' advice. He just shouted excitedly, "give more, give more!" " "

Just as he shouted, there was a loud bang, and a big hole opened in his shabby clothes. Gold fell to the ground and turned into bricks, glass and pebbles at the moment of landing.

Destiny has disappeared. Beggars become nothing again. He had to put on that tattered dress and continue begging for a living.

Greed is like a deep valley that can never be filled. The more greedy you are, the more you find yourself with nothing. The result of such a vicious circle is self-evident.

Looking for a philosophical story about beggars' greed.

There is a joke: a rich man and a beggar sunbathe together on the beach. The rich man keeps going to see beggars who are as satisfied as he is.

Finally, he could not help it. He touched his gray hair and said to the beggar, young man, are you basking here?

The beggar said, yes, it's a beautiful day today.

Millionaire: Don't you have to work today?

Beggar: Work? Why should I work?

Millionaire: You can make money by working.

Beggar: Making money?

Millionaire: Yes, making money. You can keep your first penny when you earn it. Then invest and make more money.

The beggar was obviously interested, straightened up and asked, and then what?

The rich man proudly said, then invest and make money. This cycle. If you are lucky, you can be like me.

Beggar: Really? What would that be like?

Rich man: You can bask in the sun comfortably here.

After listening, the beggar lay down again: am I not basking in the sun now?