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A Reflection on the Essence of Civilization |
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Civilization is like a gentle breeze in February, thawing the icy barriers of
the soul; it's a cup of clear tea, diluting pain and memories; it's a healing
medicine, treating the bruises within; civilization is the first ray of sunlight
shattering the darkness, the long-awaited sweet rain on vast lands, and the
gurgling stream flowing through the heart.
An inspiring story once shook me to the core, leaving a profound impact. It was
about a blind man who did something seemingly foolish in the pitch-black night.
Balancing on a crutch with one hand and holding a lamp with the other, people
couldn't understand his actions. When someone asked, "Are you crazy? Why would
you do this?" He responded, "In the pitch-black darkness, where one can't see a
hand in front of them, who wouldn't get knocked down? But I have never been
bumped by anyone." Pausing for a moment, he continued, "I carry this lamp not
only to illuminate the path for others but also to make them see themselves
clearly and prevent them from bumping into me."
I recall an incident where I saw a young man spitting indiscriminately in a
public place. I couldn't help but approach him and say, "Please don't spit in
public. Do you know that a tiny bit of spit can bring many dangers? It contains
thousands of bacteria that can spread diseases through the air, affecting
everyone around you. It's not a good practice!"
In a city known as the "Garden City" with English being widely used,
surprisingly, many environmental slogans are written in Chinese. The reason
behind this is that a significant number of litterbugs happen to be Chinese.
Let me remind everyone that we should be courteous and well-mannered residents
of Weihai, and not let others look down upon us.
In conclusion, I sincerely hope that the people of Weihai will embrace civilized
speech and conduct, becoming exemplary coastal citizens. |
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