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When I was in Grade Three, I got into a major argument with a boy in my class one day. I have forgotten what the argument was about, but I have never forgotten the lesson I learned that day.
I believed that I was right and he was wrong—and he was sure that I was wrong and he was right. The teacher decided to teach us a very important lesson.
She brought us up to the front of the class and placed him on one side of her desk and me on the other. In the middle of her desk was a large, round object. I could clearly see that it was black. She asked the boy what color the object was. “White,” he answered.
I couldn’t believe he said the object was white, when it was obviously black! Another argument started between my classmate and me. Seeing this, the teacher told us to change places, and this time I found the object was white.
It was an object with two differently colored sides, and from his side it was white. Only from my side it was black.
Sometimes we need to look at a problem from the other person’s view in order to truly understand that person’s viewpoint.
I believed that I was right and he was wrong—and he was sure that I was wrong and he was right. The teacher decided to teach us a very important lesson.
She brought us up to the front of the class and placed him on one side of her desk and me on the other. In the middle of her desk was a large, round object. I could clearly see that it was black. She asked the boy what color the object was. “White,” he answered.
I couldn’t believe he said the object was white, when it was obviously black! Another argument started between my classmate and me. Seeing this, the teacher told us to change places, and this time I found the object was white.
It was an object with two differently colored sides, and from his side it was white. Only from my side it was black.
Sometimes we need to look at a problem from the other person’s view in order to truly understand that person’s viewpoint.
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第1个回答 2016-04-28
When I was in Grade Three, I was chosen to the heroine in the school play.
For weeks my mother helped me 1 my lines(台词), But once on stage. Every word disappeared 2 my head. My teacher asked me to change 3 and be the narrator.
Although I didn’t tell my mother 4 had happened that day, she 5 my unhappiness and asked if I wanted to take a walk in the yard.
It was a lovely 6 day.
It was warm. In the yard all the flowers came out. We could see lots
of dandelions dancing among the colorful flowers. How beautiful they
were! I watched my mother carelessly bend down by some flowers. “I
think I am going to 7 all the useless grass. ” She said.
“But I like dandelions,” I said, “All flowers are 8 — even dandelions”.
My mother looked at me 9 . “Yes, every flower shines in its own way, doesn’t it?” she said. I nodded. “So that is 10 of people, too. ” She added.
She had guessed my 11 . I started to cry and told her the truth.
“You will be a great narrator. ” She said. Then she told me 12 I loved to read stories to her when I was in Grade 1.
Over the next few 13 I learned to take pride in the role. The big day finally 14 .
A few minutes before the play, my teacher came over to me. “Your
mother asked me to give this to you,” she said, passing me a dandelion.
After the play, I took the flower home, laughing that I was perhaps 15 person who would keep such a common dandelion.本回答被提问者和网友采纳
For weeks my mother helped me 1 my lines(台词), But once on stage. Every word disappeared 2 my head. My teacher asked me to change 3 and be the narrator.
Although I didn’t tell my mother 4 had happened that day, she 5 my unhappiness and asked if I wanted to take a walk in the yard.
It was a lovely 6 day.
It was warm. In the yard all the flowers came out. We could see lots
of dandelions dancing among the colorful flowers. How beautiful they
were! I watched my mother carelessly bend down by some flowers. “I
think I am going to 7 all the useless grass. ” She said.
“But I like dandelions,” I said, “All flowers are 8 — even dandelions”.
My mother looked at me 9 . “Yes, every flower shines in its own way, doesn’t it?” she said. I nodded. “So that is 10 of people, too. ” She added.
She had guessed my 11 . I started to cry and told her the truth.
“You will be a great narrator. ” She said. Then she told me 12 I loved to read stories to her when I was in Grade 1.
Over the next few 13 I learned to take pride in the role. The big day finally 14 .
A few minutes before the play, my teacher came over to me. “Your
mother asked me to give this to you,” she said, passing me a dandelion.
After the play, I took the flower home, laughing that I was perhaps 15 person who would keep such a common dandelion.本回答被提问者和网友采纳
第2个回答 2020-04-30
跟剧自己的思路去写，去想象
第3个回答 2019-05-08
我不知道。
