——Thinking about a pig
I am a pig.
At this time, you must have a picture in your mind: a group of dirty pigs are eating in the stinking pigsty.
Wrong! This is just the image of ordinary pigs. I admit that most of our pig brothers are not very good, but there are some exceptions. That exception is me, a thinking pig, a pig with a high IQ. So next time you scold other people's pig brains, please pay attention first, because there are smart pigs, such as me.
Recently, I became interested in people's life, so I tried my best to go to Lao Wang's place to watch TV. At first, Lao Wang was reluctant to tell me what you know about a pig, but later he saw me with great interest and finally stopped interfering.
Recently saw the life of migrant workers, my dear! It's dirty, messy and smelly. It's not human. I can't even go there. Look at the houses of the rich, my mother! That's not for people either. It's for gods. It's resplendent and has everything. This is not a sky, a ground, but a sky, a hell. Really, I'm not a pig. Think of the meals we had these days. There are hotels and migrant workers. The meal in the hotel reminds me of "the pig must be happy when he is happy"; and the rest of the meal of the migrant workers is "forever and sometimes, this grudge lasts forever"! Because, the migrant workers have small stones in their meals, which have broken my two pig teeth, which makes me very sad.
Looking up at the sky, my heart flew, and I couldn't help but touch the big, primitive question in my heart that day: the gap between people, why is it so big? Some people are worried because their home is too small and there is no place to sleep. Some people are worried because their home is too big and they don't know which room to sleep in. Some people are worried because their income is too small and they have too many places to spend money. Some people are worried because they have too much money and they don't know where to put it safely. Some people are tired of eating fish and meat, have tasted the delicacies of mountains and rivers, and want to have some green food. Some people are green all the time Some people are tired of driving a private car, want to ride a bicycle to experience life, some people are tired of riding a bicycle, want to buy a private car to enjoy life, but suffer from shyness in their pockets Thinking of this, my pig's brain began to be confused. I couldn't help but look up and howl: God, can you tell me why? There was a thundering in the sky, and I shut my mouth immediately. It seems that God is worried about it.
Think about our pigs. We eat with food, sleep with houses, and have no uneven place, no pig is not warm, all pigs are the same. However, it's too monotonous for everyone. It's better to be human. Only when there is unfair can there be competition, and only when there is competition can there be fun. Well, it's better to be reincarnated in the next life!
The problems accumulated over the past few days have been solved, which makes me feel more relaxed. I went all the way to the pigsty singing, so I lay down and went to sleep.
Comment: This is an "alternative composition". It tells you to cry, laugh and hate. The author is concerned about real life and expresses his emotional judgment strongly, which is of great importance. The author's basic writing skills are good, with the charm of essays, and the articles are full of laughter, anger and scolding. The examinee of average level, use cautiously.