Communication topic composition 1 [material]
Wang Sheng wants to borrow his neighbor's axe.
On the way to his neighbor's house, he thought, will the neighbor lend me his axe? He just bought that axe. Is he willing to give up? He is not a generous man. Last time I borrowed a plow from him, he said it was broken. This time, he won't lend me, or even lend me an axe. This neighbor is so heartless. I ask him for help in the future, but he won't help me. What kind of neighbor is this?
Wang Sheng walked and thought, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He knocked on his neighbor's door angrily and said to him, keep your axe for yourself! Then I turned my head and left. The neighbor stood there inexplicably.
Requirements: Wang Sheng's problem lies in his serious lack of communication with others. Communication is very important in our study, life and work, and in the whole society. Write a composition according to the requirements of the college entrance examination with communication as the topic.
Communication
Communication is the communication between people and the dialogue between hearts. Sometimes you don't need complicated language. As long as you are willing to reach out your hands, open your heart and let others embrace your enthusiasm, then perhaps just one look and one gesture is enough to make people feel that there is a sincere heart beating in front of him.
My mother once said to me: Boys should think quickly and speak slowly. Now that this concept has penetrated into my heart, I have to admit that I am not a person about communication. This has left many regrets in my life, and I almost lost a sincere friend, that is, him.
In fact, he and I were never friends, because I didn't really know him until a spring outing. Every student is happy when it comes to spring outing, but it is really difficult to take a long-distance bus on the road. Several of our classmates played cards, including me and him. As I said, I don't like him, even hate him. He always gives me a hard time, as if he bears a grudge. This time, I will count all the cards he plays, even if my cards are not necessarily good. Why do you keep pressing me? He soon sensed something. Good cards, no way. I smiled and punched the fat man in the face with the smallest card in my hand. But as the saying goes, joy begets sorrow. I don't know what happened ahead, but the driver suddenly braked. The place where I play cards is small and I can't stand still. Now I'm struggling and don't want to make a fool of myself. Hey, look out! Someone caught me at the critical moment, and I quickly stabilized myself with this drag. I paused, looking at those uneasy eyes, which reminded me of everything in the past: although I was in the same class as him, I hardly spoke. He looked down on me, and I looked down on him. Although he sits in front of me, with or without him, he and I are almost enemies. I love studying and reading, and I can't leave the classroom without going to school. He loves sports and playing ball, and he won't go to class without ringing the doorbell. I have excellent grades and am the teacher's favorite student; He has a strong physique and is a basketball player on the playground. I am cautious, think twice before you act; He is bold and clean. He and I live in two worlds and have nothing in common. Differences in personality alienate us from each other, and lack of communication makes us out of place. This time, he held out his hand, though only for a moment. Stand firm. He used the same sentence to wake me up from distant memories, and his gentle and friendly eyes made our hearts no longer have bad feelings. I held his hand tightly and nodded gently.
It's not just three days and three nights of long talk that counts as communication. My communication with him only happened for a few minutes, but it touched my heart more than ever. Communication will make life more harmonious, and it will build an indestructible bridge of friendship. I was still me at that time, but he was not what he used to be in my heart.
Passive waiting and suspicion can only make everyone stick to their fortress, while active communication and exchange will turn hostility into friendship, and there will be more emotional words, firmer eyes and more sincere feelings.
[brief comment]
This article focuses on the big picture, but puts pen to paper in a small part. Seeing the concerned eyes and short words in the car during the spring outing actually resolved the contradiction between enemies who usually hear each other's voices and die of old age, and then turned the war into friendship. The magic of communication is evident. Its importance is self-evident.
The article is unpretentious and eloquent. The contrast in the article highlights the great contrast in their personalities, and the effect is very good. My sensitivity to thinking and laziness to writing run through the whole article, which is very interesting. Even the way I communicated with him didn't use a word, but my actions and eyes made the whole text seamless, ingenious and natural.
Suspicion and communication
In people's daily life, communication is essential. Without communication, people will become indifferent. But when people face others, they are often full of doubts, rather than active communication. It is this kind of psychology that causes the gap between people.
There is such a story. A man named Wang Sheng went to his neighbor's house to borrow an axe. Because the neighbor didn't lend him a plow once, he suspected that the neighbor wouldn't lend it to him this time, and then he felt that the neighbor was a cheapskate, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He went to his neighbor's house, cursed his neighbor, and left without knowing what happened. This story sounds ridiculous, and most people will think that this kind of thing will only happen to fools. But if you think about it carefully, you will find that this kind of thing has happened to all of us, but it is not as exaggerated as Wang Sheng's, or you have never noticed it yourself. When we communicate with others, we often guess the result of the communication first, then have doubts, and finally lead to the failure of the communication. Doubt is the biggest enemy of communication.
Many people think that it is not a bad thing to remain skeptical before communication, which can make people communicate more appropriately. But is this suspicion really beneficial? There used to be such a public service advertisement. In an office, two employees sit face to face on both sides of the table. One of the employees wants to ask another question at work, but he thinks that if he asks, he will be laughed at and afraid to speak. Another employee, because he found that the other person looked at him from time to time and suspected that he had made a mistake in his work, but he was afraid that the other person would look down on himself and dare not ask, so the last two people could not work well. From this advertisement, we can see that many times, as long as communication can do good things, because suspicion leads to bad results. Doubt stopped people. It has hindered people's communication and erected a high wall between people. Doubt is really harmful.
People who live in society need to communicate with others all the time. Without communication, there will be no social progress and career development. If people have less suspicion and more mutual trust, I believe the world will be better.
[brief comment]
In this paper, the author starts with the meaning, shows the argument that communication is essential, and then points out that real life is full of doubts. The main part of the article is two examples of bad consequences caused by doubt, which actually proves this point from the opposite side.
Communication is very important.
This paper comprehensively and clearly expounds the relationship between doubt and communication. This is a masterpiece.
Communication topic composition 2 At noon yesterday, the classroom fell out. Almost the whole class shouted in the classroom: "Xia Y, Jian!" "At that time, Xia Y was so angry that she almost cried. Then Xia Y revealed that I reminded Teacher Lu that there were still three pages of "mid-term exams" to do. Yuan and Li acted as scouts at the door, closely observing the teacher's every move. After a while, the headmaster came and she stopped us at once. This morning, Mr. Lu gave us a hard education in a class and said, "We will have classes in the afternoon and have no activities. Let's discuss this topic!" "
The second class in the afternoon, class and team class. Teacher Lu wrote a few big characters on the blackboard: "I want to say to my classmates (teachers)." Teacher Lu went straight to the point after writing: "In this class, those students who insulted other students should stand on the podium and apologize to the insulted students!" " Now, please ask those students to apologize on stage. "
As soon as the voice fell, some bold students (it takes courage to admit their mistakes) took to the podium. They stepped onto the stage one after another.
"I shouldn't insult summer y today. I scolded her without knowing the truth. Now I apologize to her. Sorry! " Say that finish, a deep bow. "I already know that I did something wrong, and now I apologize to Tang Jintong (the author himself)." After that, I bowed, and I bowed deeper. Almost a dozen students apologized again, and I have silently forgiven them.
A classmate raised his hand, and Teacher Lu asked him to come up and apologize. He is Zhang MW. He came to power not to insult Xia Y and me, but to apologize for the bad things he had done before. Next, almost everyone stepped onto the podium, including me.
I have an impulse to cry. I want to cry for the sincere friendship between my classmates. Choked back and then smiled at Chen.
In fact, many misunderstandings can be resolved through communication, as long as we are willing to communicate.
Exchange topic composition 3 is there a poem that can express my heart; Is there a song that can explain my love? Is there a sentence that can make you feel my helplessness?
I hope you can observe the details and think it over. How I wish your smile could stay on your face, gentle and amiable; I hope you can talk to me in a caring tone.
Didn't you say that daughter and father have a good relationship? But I didn't find that in you. On the contrary, my mother and I are like sisters, talking about everything. In the face of you, I have nothing to say, not that I don't want to care, not that I don't want to greet you, but I only have a little warmth in my heart. Before I said it, I was defeated by your deadpan attitude and silent atmosphere, and I had to keep my mouth shut. I think you also think that I am indifferent to you, neither cold nor light, and love to see you. Maybe you have had doubts, maybe you have complained, maybe you have been angry, but can you find the reason from yourself? Have you communicated with me? Have you ever cared about my private affairs? Did you hear my difficulty? Have you ever known me? Silence is really golden to you!
When mother leaves, there is always her helplessness. You don't understand; You are intolerant; You didn't stay; Instead of reflecting, you said, "Don't come back if you leave!" I can only treat you coldly. How I envy other people's families, harmony, warmth and happiness. But they always build such a happy family on the basis of communication.
Why can't you open your heart? Why can't you just smile? Everyone needs the understanding and comfort of others, but how can I know that you are depressed if you don't tell me? 20xx years, you haven't said a word to me, let alone communicated with me. It seems like a waste of time to talk to me. Your attitude is to do it quickly! But you ignored my feelings. I didn't know anything when I was a child, but I always felt that I was missing something. I'll understand when I grow up. This kind of thing is warmth and communication!
Love is invisible and abstract. How can I understand if you don't express your love?
Can you express your love to me through communication? Can you shorten the distance between your hearts through communication? Can you break up our helplessness through communication?
Communication topic composition 4 communication begins with love, and love comes from the heart.
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It's midsummer again. I sit quietly on the windowsill and look at the stars all over the sky and blink at me.
Close your eyes and let your mother out of sight at the moment; Open your eyes, or the stars all over the sky.
The phone rang, and dad's short message: Honey, are you asleep?
No, I'm looking at the stars. There are so many stars tonight.
Mom: It's late. Go to sleep! Otherwise, I won't get up tomorrow. It's past 12, so go to sleep quickly.
I see, mom. Where did the train go?
Mom: Shenyang, honey, go to sleep.
Reply: I see, good night!
I didn't sleep. I know I can't sleep even if I lie down. Tears ran across my cheeks again. Damn tears, how many times have I told my parents not to cry when they leave, for fear that they will worry, but they still cry.
The phone rang again. Looking at the two familiar words on the screen, my thumb pressed the call button disobediently. Hey, dad, what's up? Still looking at the stars? Hmm. There are many starting stars tonight! Hmm. Will dad watch it with you? Dad, don't stay too long. There is wind at the train connection. My daughter is very careful. She can hear it. Just like you. By the way, where is mom? Hardly had I got a berth when I fell asleep. Oh, there are so many beautiful stars tonight! Hmm!
Because each planet represents a person. Then my daughter must be the most beautiful! Then you must be full of stars! hahaha
Good morning, dry your tears. Remember, dad loves you.
Dad's laughter in front of his daughter is always hearty, and so should his daughter. Dad, I will remember, I must remember, because I love you, too!
Postscript:
Communication is because there is love, and love comes from the heart.
Growing up, my parents taught me little, mainly because I didn't obey the rules. When I was a child, I had a big temper and didn't listen to them. Over time, they left me alone and let me develop, so I seldom talk to them and I won't find them to solve anything at the first time. In this way, the feelings between us gradually faded. When I realized it, it was too late. It was an irreparable mistake. Now I envy other people's children being taken good care of by their parents, and I have always taken care of myself. Now they just give me living expenses and take care of me. They don't know what my daughter is like, even if I am wronged outside, they don't know, because I won't tell him, because even if I do, it doesn't matter, I just know, maybe I don't know, so I choose silence when I am hurt.
How does my personality change in reverse? I'm growing up and my temper is getting better and better. Sometimes it's cowardly to think that you have a good temper.
Sometimes I get angry because they don't understand me, and I argue with them because of a little thing, but it doesn't help to think about it seriously, and there will be no emotional communication between us.
I quarreled with my dad when I became a monk. This time, I was really chilling and had the idea of not going home.
Some people may think I am so unfilial, and I know I was wrong. After all, I have raised 18 years, and I can't afford to raise my heart. But I'm really sad.
I hope other parents can communicate with their children more. Communication is a very important thing, I hope you can pay attention to it. I will also try to ease my relationship with my parents and reach an agreement on ideas and practices as soon as possible.
When a figure quietly flew to my side, her mouth was close to my ear and she whispered something. I waited for a while to look at her, and then I laughed with her in the corridor, smiling mercilessly.
In class, the teacher told a discussion question and ran down. I immediately caught it and said my thoughts. Meanwhile, another voice reported the same answer. I looked inside and saw her. She cocked her head and playfully stuck out her tongue at me. I smiled and actually wanted to say: hey! Such a heart. However, I believe she can understand me.
She is my best friend, and we don't like to talk about unnecessary vows. In each other's eyes, or casual gestures, are communication.
The sailboat of friendship carries the silent communication between you and me, but it is also a "heavyweight" in my communication with my parents.
I have been wondering why time flies so fast, and I have entered the second half of Grade Two. In my mind, there is no topic such as which female teacher is beautiful and which teacher is partial. Instead, it is: the number of people who are heavy is not in the forefront of the grade, and how to review and preview is the most efficient. I'm not as crazy as I used to be with my best friend. I began to become silent and mindless. I only know how to study. When I got home, I put down my schoolbag and started doing my homework without saying a word. Occasionally, I saw a message from my best friend on the message board in the space: the dream girl we knew died with my memory. Two lines of tears ran down my cheeks, but I didn't feel anything. I feel a little tragic. It took me more time than others to squeeze into the front row of my grade, while my best friend sat firmly in the top five of my grade. I just don't want to.
It's still a night of hard work. My mother moved a chair and sat next to me gently. I know what she wants to say. Tears came down, and she was crying on the table. When I calmed down, she said slowly, "I know you are strong and under great pressure." In junior high school, girls always pay much more than boys. "I nodded, but continue not to talk. Mom continued: "But I don't want you to suppress yourself or be yourself because of your study." Say that finish, she gave me a look, got up and left. At this time, she got a satisfactory answer, "I will. "
Communication, are you willing to stay with me all the time?
Communication, let me hold your hand and let us move forward together.
Communication, you make my life better.
In this world, I can't imagine what it would be like without communication.
Communication is like the air in the atmosphere, which makes people breathe and confess their existence. If there is no oxygen in the world, please imagine what the world would be like. Communication, like laws and norms, binds people to criss-cross roads, maintains order and protects life. If there were no laws and norms binding people in the world, please imagine what the world would be like, my friend.
What is communication? Communication can be anything. He is like the arm of the deaf, the crutch of the blind and the eyes of pedestrians. He is convenient to express his confession and ready to help others.
Bernard Shaw, a great English writer, said, "You and I are friends. Let's exchange apples with each other. After the exchange, each of us will still have an apple. " You have an idea, and so do I. Exchange with each other, each of us has two ideas. "
Yes! Apple is cocoa, but it is a material thing. If you eat it, it will be gone. However, although he is not like an apple, he is no more nutritious than an apple. Communication is a kind of happiness, a kind of spiritual shock.
Hong Ying, a contemporary writer, also said: "People lack the pain of communication, and everyone is similar. The online world appeared in such a state. "
It can be seen that there will be no shortage of communication in the world, just as there will be no shortage of oxygen, no shortage of the sun and no shortage of life. Communication is average. What he brings is hope, which is the singing of life at that moment after a moth puts out the fire.
Communication topic composition 8 Society is a net, and individuals are only points on the net. In fact, no matter what you do, you are having sex with others in some way. Kōnosuke Matsushita once said: A person's success is also the success of his interpersonal relationship. Cooperation with others is to understand and borrow the value of others, which is very important even in the purest theoretical research field.
I have read a novel called Love in the Desert, which tells the story of a French soldier who was isolated in the desert, dying and fainted in a cave. When he woke up, he found a wild animal lying beside him. It turned out to be a leopard with blood on its mouth. Fortunately, the leopard is full and has no malice towards him. The soldier originally wanted to kill it with a dagger, but later he changed his mind and touched the mother leopard with gentle and affectionate movements. He not only got along well with it, but also established feelings and played together. However, the soldier was still afraid and ran away while the leopard was sleeping, but he didn't go far. At this time, he was caught in quicksand, and the leopard bit his collar and saved him. At the end of the article, the soldiers killed the leopard by accident. The leopard bit his thigh gently, and he thought it was going to eat him. He stabbed the beast in the neck with a dagger, and the leopard struggled to look at him without being angry. When talking about this experience, the hero in the article said that "I can't compare with the desert anywhere" and "there is no one there, only God". That's true. What he couldn't feel in human society, he felt it in the desert.
For many years, I have been moved by this story, which tells people the infinite possibility of communication, even the communication between man and beast, and makes us more confident in our communication. At the same time, it also alludes to a formulaic phenomenon in human society-coming together because of communication, then separating from each other because of suspicion, and being used to fixing the event itself in a stalemate memory state.
So, I think life is more like a jigsaw puzzle. Since I was born, I have been looking for what I need to make up my family, neighbors, colleagues and friends ... Every jigsaw puzzle may be incomplete, but every combination of it is pleasant. Moreover, in the process of splicing again and again, people become profound, rational and mature; At the same time, the four seasons in people's minds are always green here!