Soul-stirring story 1 from Jia's Notes on Zhou Lingwang: a peeping tom was frightened and was called a god man. See also Wen Wen Yi Li, the volume of poems of Liang Zhongrong in the Southern Dynasties, whose meaning is far-reaching and soul-stirring, which can almost be described as a word of gold.
The State of Yue wanted to destroy the State of Wu, so it collected treasures and delicacies from all over the world and presented them to the King of Wu. He also sent thousands of people from the south of the Yangtze River to the kingdom of Wu as slaves, and at the same time dedicated the stone and two beautiful women to the king of Wu. The king of Wu put the two beauties in the pepper room. When two beautiful women sat side by side in front of the window and tidied themselves up in front of the mirror, the voyeur was shocked and called God Man. Anyone who peeks and glances at them is not moved or fascinated by them, and they all call these two beautiful women immortals. As for the prince of Wu, he was fascinated by these two beautiful women and enjoyed himself with them all day, regardless of state affairs. It was not until the Vietnamese army invaded the state of Wu that the king of Wu fled with him.
Here, "the thrill of temptation" is to describe the beauty of harmony, which is extremely attractive and fascinating. In poetry, Zhong Rong described "thrilling" as "stirring", which was used to describe the beauty of words and touched people's hearts. Such as: thrilling, it can be said that it is almost a word.
Later generations used "thrilling" to describe the depth of feelings and the great shock.
Soul-stirring story 2 In my childhood, many soul-stirring stories happened. The outer wall of my hometown was more than two meters high, so I jumped. Fortunately, there is loess below. Even when chasing a kitten, I was almost hit by a car. These are not the most thrilling. The most thrilling thing was going to swing with my good friends.
It was an afternoon in the summer vacation. My cousin and my good friend and I went to the inhabited place in the village. We ran around there, jumping for joy. Later, we started a fierce swing competition. Each of us occupies a position. When grandpa called to start, we kept swinging. Soon, I looked around and found that they were all much taller than me. I thought to myself: alas, I will definitely not get the first place in the exam this time! Sure enough, after several rounds, I didn't win the first place, not even the top three. I sat in the long chair beside me in dismay. At this moment, grandpa came over and asked me, what's the matter, son? I said to grandpa: Why can't I win the first prize? Grandpa told me earnestly: because in the first round, you saw that everyone else was faster than you, and you lost confidence.
I listened to grandpa's words, walked up to them and asked for another game to decide the outcome. As a result, I really won. I proudly told them: hey, I want to show you my secret recipe for swinging. With that, I stepped on the swing and strutted up. When I swung 80 degrees to the ground, my hand slowly loosened, and at this time, the applause of my partners sounded on the ground. Hearing this, I was even more proud, so I raised my left foot. However, at this time, I lost my balance and I was about to fall. The moment I fell down, I immediately took my left foot back, much better. When the speed slowly dropped, I subconsciously grabbed the rope. Then, when my feet were close to the water, I jumped down. I ran to my friends and hugged them tightly. My heart was pounding.
Through this wave, I understand a profound truth: if you want to succeed, you must have confidence; But if you succeed, you can't be proud. The consequences of pride are unimaginable!
Soul-stirring story 3: On a dark night in a month, mom and dad were not at home. Rare freedom, not to mention how happy I am!
After dinner, my father's phone rang. He asked me with concern, "What's the matter? Are you afraid? " He also told me earnestly: "I am alone at home, but I must close the doors and windows and the power supply." I said impatiently, "Don't think I can't live without you. I am quite good alone! " "In this way, I started a lonely night.
Lying on the sofa, watching variety shows on TV, laughing from time to time. When I came to my senses, I found it was past 1 1. I turned off the TV in a hurry, washed briefly and climbed into bed.
Lying in bed, I couldn't help sighing: "It's good to be alone at home. Nobody cares about you. Do whatever you want! " Just when I was about to fall asleep, I was immediately pulled back from my sleep with a bang. Hearing this sound, I can't help thinking on the bad side: "It won't be the kitchen ceiling, will it?" Or is there a hole in the house and a brick has fallen off? ..... "All the wonderful ideas came to my mind one after another.
Whether you like it or not, get up and have a look first. Turning on the light, I put on my slippers carefully and stood on tiptoe, afraid to make a sound. Walking into the living room, I smiled. It turned out that I forgot to throw the trash can after drinking the beverage bottle. Maybe the wind blew it off the bar and fell to the ground. Alas! What a waste of worry! So I went back to my crib and prepared to date Duke Zhou.
But just as I was lying in bed, I was about to fall asleep when suddenly there were several footsteps outside the door. My heart suddenly shrank into a ball. "There will be no thieves at home, right?" I thought to myself. "Won't be so unlucky? Am I a thief at home alone? What if you really become a thief? " I shudder at the thought of the report on TV that the girl was strangled by a thief at home alone. "If it is really a thief, just pretend that you don't know anything, be rich or save your life. However, I am a living person at home, and it is always unreasonable for thieves to be unscrupulous at home. " Suddenly, footsteps sounded again, and my hair stood on end. I am so nervous that I can't breathe.
Why did the sound disappear again? I wiped the sweat from my head, patted my chest and took a long breath.
After waiting for a while, the sound never appeared again, probably because the thief had left. I don't know what is missing at home. I must go out and have a look and call the police quickly. I grabbed a clothes hanger, slowly, slowly, and went to the living room to turn on the light, only to find that no one was there! But how did this sound come from? Is it a ghost? My hair stood on end again, and my heart was so nervous that it seemed to burst.
God, that voice suddenly sounded again, right in my ear. I was so weak that I sat on the ground.
After a long time, I removed my blindfolded eyes and stole a look. I saw a hard plastic box across my foot. A window in the living room was half open.
I see. I can't help laughing.
I remembered that when my father called, he asked me to close the doors and windows and turn off the power. I was so careless. I took a deep breath, got up from the ground, picked up the hard plastic box and threw it into the trash can. Then he turned and closed the half-open window, and checked all the doors and windows to make sure they were locked. I just went to bed again.
It's been a long time. It's past twelve o'clock. I thought, "There should be nothing this time." Finally, I never heard any sound again and fell asleep peacefully. In my dream, I dreamed of watching TV and laughing with my parents. How enjoyable!
When I woke up from my dream, it was the next morning and my parents came back. I feel the warmth of home again. I can't help sighing in my heart, and finally I'm no longer alone!
The sun is shining, and another beautiful day has begun!
The thrilling story 4 is coming to the school autumn sports meeting. My brother is going to sign up for the school shuttlecock kicking group. Today, my brother asked me to make him a badminton.
I asked my father for a copper coin and got my good friend to make shuttlecock with my brother.
I found hemp money, but where can I find feathers?
I discussed it with my friends, and we stared at the red rooster in our neighbor's family.
I discussed the plan with my partner and brother, and then we started to act. We gently pushed open the back door of our parents' house.
Wow! What a beautiful cock. It walked with its head held high, and its hair shone with colorful light in the sun. It looks as smooth as brocade.
Once again, seeing the aunt leave, we are going to pluck the cock's hair to make a shuttlecock. We parted ways and quietly approached the rooster from different directions. The rooster was very alert and stopped to listen carefully. The three of us made a gesture. After the other party received the signal, we jumped at the rooster at the same time.
The rooster was in a hurry and flew to the board on the second floor in a panic, spreading his throat at us. All of us fell to the ground in a mess. At this time, my aunt came back from the supermarket. She came to the backyard, saw us and asked, "Xixi, why are your clothes so dirty?" By the way, what are you doing in my backyard? "
I mumbled incoherently for a while and then ran away quickly. I only heard my brother say to my aunt, "A dog suddenly came here and tried to steal your cock. If it weren't for us, your chicken would have been towed away by the dog. "
"The dog ran east." The younger brother said as he ran.
"dog?" Aunt is dubious.
Looking at Ma Qian, we were extremely disappointed when we thought that the feathers on the shuttlecock had not yet landed.
The next day, my friends and I came to the big girl's house again. We seized the opportunity, held the chicken's head like a gust of wind, quickly plucked the hair from the rooster's tail and ran away. In a hurry, our partner's hand was pecked by a rooster.
When we got home, we worked together and the chicken chaff was ready.
A thrilling story 5. Just after work, a mother and a boy hurried to the mental health center. As soon as the boy was arranged in another room, his mother began to tell him eagerly: "Last night, the child suddenly took a knife and an axe and wanted to die. It's so exciting. Oh, how terrible! "
"Well, children like small animals since childhood and started raising chickens last year. From then on, we felt that the child was a little abnormal. His emotions, his whole body and mind are pinned on these chickens. Chickens are sick, can't eat, can't sleep, and even have no intention of studying. He gave medicine to the chicken himself. Recently, the house where children raise chickens has been turned over, blaming us for not caring about his chickens. Last night, the child was crying and making trouble. He frantically picked up a kitchen knife and chased the chickens, shouting to chop them all to death. He ran wildly for a while, suddenly threw away the kitchen knife, threw himself on the ground and cried bitterly, saying that he couldn't live any longer. He picked up a kitchen knife and said he would kill himself. Let's get the kitchen knife quickly. After a while, he sat on the ground again, holding the puppy, without saying a word, just crying! Can scare our whole family! "
"The last time this attack once. It was a chicken plague, and a dozen chickens he raised died at once. When the child came back from school, he held his breath when he saw the dead chicken, threw up all over the floor, and then passed out. When I woke up, I smashed something and smashed several cartons around me. Then shut yourself in the house and hit your head against the wall like crazy! "
"We are worried that our children are mentally ill and dare not go to a mental hospital. Last time we wanted to consult. But the child didn't want to come, saying that he was not sick, but we were sick, so we put it down. I didn't expect last night to get worse and scarier. No way, even after persuasion, the child finally promised to come with us. "
"Have you ever asked your child, did he get into such trouble because of other things? No, although the child has been angry about other things, he has never been so noisy. Therefore, we think that children's mentality of raising chickens is not normal. What do you mean by children? Isn't it delayed to continue studying like this? "
Behind such a thrilling chicken raising storm is the problem of this family? What kind of secrets do boys have? In order to make a definite diagnosis, direct communication with boys is essential. So, I chatted with the boy alone and listened to the boy's heart.
Maybe the boy needed someone to listen very much. Without much guidance, he opened the floodgate to me: "I'm just upset." I'm fine at school, but I'm bored at home. Sometimes it's fun to go to my classmates' home, but it's not my home, so I still have to go back to my home. But what's the point of going home? Our home is a two-story building. Mom and dad are in business, and there is a big shop downstairs. I live upstairs, and I'm bored alone! Angry! "
"It's always so boring, so we started to raise chickens in another yard. This made my heart find sustenance. I bought those chickens from the market with my pocket money. Those chickens in the market are eliminated and will be slaughtered! What do you think, my Lord? Everything will be slaughtered. I want to save them all, but I don't have that much money! There are also pigs and sheep. If I had money, I would save them. No way, I can only save a few chickens. "
"Looking at those chickens, there is always an unspeakable feeling in my heart. Chicken, in my eyes, is a child, so cute; Old chicken, in my eyes, is an old man, so kind. In my eyes, they all understand my mind and are my friends, really! I feel that they understand my mind better than adults. You say, can I miss them? "
"On that occasion, a chicken was ill and getting heavier and heavier. I don't know what to do. Finally, I found the medicine, broke the chicken's mouth and fed it bit by bit. You say, let me save it! However, some people can't be saved and die. I feel terrible watching my chicken die in my own hands! Some chickens died, so I went to the market to buy them again. As a result, I was fooled I bought a sick chicken and died soon. It also infected other chickens and died a lot at once! Later, when I saw a chicken seller in the market, I wanted to buy chicken, but I was afraid of being fooled. Want to buy but dare not buy. Oh, that's uncomfortable! "
"But, in the eyes of adults, but don't care about the lives of chickens. Dad sometimes says, I'm chicks, worth worrying about all day? I want to eat chicken. How much is a chicken worth? You said, they know money, money, money. In their eyes, a chicken is a dish. How can they be like this? "
"They don't know how I feel, and they don't know how chickens feel. Really, chickens also have feelings and know that they are uncomfortable. At that time, two new cocks pinched an old cock, and the old cock was naturally defeated. I looked at my husband's dick, and it was very pitiful, so I separated two new dicks. In this way, the old chicken was finally saved. You said it was a miracle. In a few days, the feathers on my husband's chicken look much better and have spirit. My heart feels much better. I have too deep feelings for chickens. I raised a chicken for 8 years, and then it died of old age, so I asked my aunt to make chicken soup for my grandmother. And that time, I saw a chicken in the market, because it didn't lay eggs, it was going to be bought and slaughtered. But after I bought it, I carefully fed it for a few days and then laid eggs. Do you think chickens have feelings? So, when I saw someone selling chickens, I wanted to save them. Sometimes, I really want to save all the chickens people want to kill. However, this is impossible. I don't have that much money. Do you know that?/You know what? A chicken costs tens of dollars! How can I have so much money? No way, just a few can save! "
"You said that twice is for the sake of chicken I made up? It's also because I care too much about these chickens. Last time there was a chicken plague, my nine chickens died at once. When I came back from school, I saw so many chickens die at my hands. You said, that's nine lives! The pit made me feel distressed, my hands trembled, I held my breath and almost fainted. Later, in order to vent my anger, I kicked the cartons around me crazily and broke other things, which caused too much loss. Last night, because the house was turned over at home, those chickens were left unattended, and my heart suddenly became very chaotic. You say, these chickens were eaten by something at night. What should I do if I catch them and kill them? My Lord, why? Chickens are also life! How can you ignore it? Instead, I might as well kill these chickens first to save them suffering. This is the idea, so I picked up a kitchen knife and ran after the chicken. Later, when the adults grabbed the kitchen knife, I cried with the dog in my arms without saying a word. what did i say? what can I say? Adults don't know what to say! "
"For so many years, you are the first adult to listen to my heart. Mom and dad are busy with business every day. I'm afraid my mother will be unhappy, and my father is afraid of drinking. These words have never been said to them. Mom and dad didn't mind listening to me say these ... "
The boy seemed to meet his bosom friend for the first time, and he poured out his story emotionally, sometimes painful, sometimes excited, sometimes sad and sometimes gratified. Because for the first time, he felt that an adult understood him and understood him. Yes, I am always moved by boys' stories. Everyone who can listen carefully can easily see that there is something abnormal and morbid about this boy. What we see is the kind and beautiful mind and a little emotional sustenance of teenagers.
Maybe, no, it should be. Because I listened to the boy's heart, walked into the boy's heart, and had a difficult psychological counseling later. I expressed my opinion on the boy's story and fully affirmed the boy's beautiful heart. Then, we discussed the regulation of passion. Boys also realized the disadvantages of losing their temper and found many practical control methods with me.
At the same time, the boy also realized that he was always thinking about chickens, and sometimes his attention was not concentrated in class, which affected his study. In order to help the boy adjust properly and concentrate on his studies, I grasped the word "save" repeatedly said by the boy and made the following exchanges:
"You must have seen it. Teacher Ma was moved by your story, and even more by your kindness in saving lives. However, what should we rely on to save lives better and more? "
"By money."
"yes. What do you rely on besides money? "
"By knowledge, by skill."
"If a person has no knowledge, no skills, no money and can't even live, how can he help other creatures? Do you understand what Teacher Ma means? "
"I see, now we must do our own study first."
"Yes, do your own thing first, do your own study first, and take on your own responsibilities first, so as to help others better and save every life that is worth rare in the future."
"You're right. You can't even feed yourself. How can you save others?"
Later, we discussed some practical methods of how to arrange study and raise chickens reasonably. Boys say that we must prioritize, do our own study first, and don't be impulsive when things happen.
I communicated the above situation with the boy's mother and heard that the child is fine. Her eyes were red and full of tears. I know that there are joy, joy and regret in this mother's tears. Yes, family counseling practice has repeatedly shown that many children's problems are rooted in their parents. As parents, the lack of understanding and care for their children's spiritual world should be said to be the root of the chicken raising storm. I expressed this meaning, and the boy's mother nodded assiduously, indicating that she must cooperate well, understand the child well, help the child take care of the chicken now, and support the child to adjust herself.
A week later, the feedback came: the boy was all right, able to concentrate on his studies, and the family was calm again, more harmonious and warm.
The thrilling storm of raising chickens has passed, leaving us a lot of inspiration. One thing is profound: if parents listen to their children's voices and read their hearts, family education will be smoother, parent-child relationship will be more harmonious, and children's spiritual growth will be smoother.
Soul-stirring story 6 One noon, on the way home from school. I saw a cow lying on the steps of the roadside, dying and bleeding from its neck. It looks pathetic. I said to my classmate next to me, "Why did the cow come? . My classmate said to me; Just now, before you came, there were two people, one holding two ropes and the other holding a polished broadsword. The two of them first tied the cow's front leg and the cow's rear leg with a rope. Qi Xin and Qi Xin worked together, and the poor old cow fell to the ground with a heavy lift. Then, one person grabbed the cow's ear with both hands, and the other person stabbed the twisted neck with a big knife. Only heard Niu Yi scream, blood flowed out from the twisted neck. Lying all over the floor, not to mention the terrible scene. Hearing this, I suddenly remembered a story. The story goes like this: Once upon a time, a man kept a cow and a donkey. One day, the director asked them to send some cotton and iron to the city. The donkey thought he was smart, so he took the cotton and went on his way. I still feel smug in my heart. I don't want to move such heavy iron. Niu Yi refused to speak. He picked up the iron and walked to the city. Just then, suddenly, dark clouds gathered and it began to rain cats and dogs. The donkey was getting heavier and heavier, so tired that he couldn't walk any further, and fell to the ground with a plop. However, the cow walked slowly step by step. Cows are loyal to people and never selfish, but people will bite the hand that feeds them. I wish people would stop killing this animal.