Beggar's story composition

In normal study, work or life, everyone will inevitably contact or use composition, and people use composition to achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is the story composition of beggars that I compiled for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.

I once heard a story about a beggar: Hemingway was wandering in the street when he was bored, and a beggar came to beg from him. Hemingway showed the demeanor of a world-class writer: he gave every penny of his body to beggars. However, this is only an ideal state-he searched every pocket of his body, but there was not even a penny. Then he was still a world-class writer in this situation: he took the beggar's hand and said, "Sorry, brother, I have no money." The beggar said tearfully, "Never mind, that's enough, brother."

This story is touching, easy to understand and suitable for all ages. It shows the highest state of human spiritual civilization: not only giving material and economic alms, but also giving dignity and comfort. Imagine: when Hemingway remembered to take out the money, would there be this story? I don't know. Mr Wen Hao may lose an opportunity to go deep into the beggar's spiritual world. Some people will say that beggars need a full meal, not experience respect in life. Begging is also a way of life, which is contrary to being respected unless they can find another way to make a living.

There are good and bad: beggars' first job is to ensure their own three meals a day. In order to make sure that Hemingway's behavior is indeed more valuable than a few hundred dollars, tell another story of a beggar: two beggars went to a woman's house to beg, one with two arms and the other with only one. The woman's behavior is consistent with Hemingway's, not generous, but more meaningful in essence: the woman is not that her family is about to be mortgaged, but that there are a pile of bricks in the front yard that need to be moved to the backyard. The strong young man seems to have suddenly realized an important thing and slipped away. The disabled youth said, "You have the heart to let a disabled person work." In order to complain, or to survive, he had to work for two hours with one hand. After giving him the corresponding reward, the woman had to move the brick back to its original place-it was used to repair the fence in the front yard. It goes without saying that this is just an educational method at the expense of moving bricks again.

The story has the same happy ending: many years later, the one-armed founding CEO of a multinational company came back to repay the lady.

Although the story is unconfirmed and cannot be used as reliable information, as an example of Hemingway's behavior, it shows that an encouragement and education is far more valuable than a little charity, and some equality and apology are indeed more useful than cheap sympathy.

According to the different stories of Hemingway, Woman and Beggar, there is another conclusion that has not been confirmed by sociologists. If you give alms to beggars, they may return to their old jobs in two hours, but if you give them some psychological comfort, they can not only solve their own food and clothing problems, but also create more wealth for society.

Beggar's Story Composition 2 In the evening, my father didn't come back for dinner, and my mother and I were bored, so we decided to go out for dinner.

As soon as I got off the bus, I was so hungry that I wanted to run into the restaurant and order. I feel very satisfied after eating, and my happy mood urges me not to go home so soon. It's only 7 o'clock, so I asked my mother to go shopping. At my entreaty, my mother agreed. There are many goods in the shopping mall, which often dazzles me. I don't know which one to choose, which is very nerve-racking. Seeing so many things, clamoring for my mother to buy them made my mother laugh and cry. By the time we came out of the mall, we were already carrying big bags of goods. We were about to go home when we passed a shop. There is a big sister sitting on the ground in the corridor outside the store. She looked around as if waiting for something.

Only then did I know that there was a striking big word on the ground: please give me two yuan to go home by car. Oh, my God, I beg for money to go home by car and see which girl is still wearing a school uniform, carrying a backpack and wearing bright clothes. Is it worthwhile to put down your dignity and beg on the street for two dollars? It's not difficult to go home. Can't you walk home? Isn't it embarrassing for a person to open his hand on the side of the road in disgrace and ask for money? Tell us the truth. It's embarrassing. She is a student. Is her ideological and moral class for nothing? Shame, shame! The story of this elder sister reminds me of the story in the newspaper about killing people for tens of dollars. They are all the same, their heads are full of rotten coins, and their dignity and rationality are buried by money.

On my way home, I was still thinking about these problems carefully. ...