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不知从什么时候开始,抱怨这项必修课已在不知不觉中堂而皇之地覆盖了我们的生活。社会太乱,物价太高,人心太坏,环境太糟,马路上护栏的颜色太难看……似乎任何事物都可以成为我们抱怨的对象。司机抱怨乘客,乘客抱怨路人,路人抱怨老板,老板抱怨顾客,顾客抱怨孩子,孩子抱怨老师,老师又抱怨门口看门的大爷白头发太多……好像什么人都可以进入我们的抱怨圈。这些琐碎又没有意义的牢骚,这些绕口令一样的纠结,让我都开始怀疑我们的世界是不是没有什么是对的了。前几天跟朋友聊天,刚好她要过生日了,就问她想许什么愿望,她想了好久说:“希望自己幸福快
I do not know when to start, complain that this compulsory course has unwittingly covered our lives. Society is too messy, the price is too high, the human heart is too bad, the environment is too bad, the color of the fence on the road is too ugly ... It seems that anything can become our object of complaint. The driver complained about passengers, passengers complain about passers-by, complainers complain about passersby, complain about customers, customers complain about children, children complain about teachers, teachers complain about too many white-haired grandparents at the door ... ... It seems that anyone can enter our grievance circle. These trivial and pointless complaints, these twists and turns-like tangle, let me all begin to wonder if our world is nothing right. A few days ago to chat with friends, just her birthday, and asked her what wishes, she thought for a long time: ”I want to be happy