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“Oh, boy! God damn it. Damn it! The disgusting mosquito.” A man disturbed by a mosquito was almost bursting out, patting it in hotly annoyance. He was reading newspaper when the mosquito came to find a little bit food. Owing to the insect—killer, the poor lost his strength and had not have anything for a whole day. So it have to make use of his last breath to struggle to survive. Unfortunately, its first try almost claimed its life. Now it had to lay on the floor to survive or to die, since any postpone meant death. The man smirked, spitting on his hands and stretching out one of them towards the poor fellow.
“Dad, why not just weave it away? Anyhow, it is still a life!” The boy, who was watching cartoon show, said abruptly.” “My boy, the mercy to your enemy is what the curse to yourself. So, just get rid of your enemies to survive and thrive. I know maybe it is too early to tell you such life philosophy, anyhow, we are at jungle.” Moving up his head, the man told his young son in a serious and earnest way.” “Dad, could you leave it for me to deal with?” The boy blinked his eyes. “Sure. That is my son!” The man laughed proudly. The boy walked towards the mosquito, picked it up in his palm , regarded it carefully and then headed for his own room.
Several days later, while the boy was having a nap after lunch alone at home, it appeared that a hot—tempered giant monster was shaking his bed madly, savagely and persistently .Before the boy realized what was happening, he was thrown off his bed and dropped on the floor badly; all the bottles rolled down and scattered here and there.
The moment he rushed to the wall corner, the wall cracking, the ceiling sinking, and the whole house almost being rooted. The young boy snapped his eyes shut and could not utter a single word before the house collapsed. In a split second, he was covered by a huge piece of board, in half—darkness.
Terrified and shocked by the sudden massive earthquake, the little boy lost his nerves. Till then, he began to yell for help. However, nobody could hear him and nobody was capable of saving him at that chaotic time. Stricken by the unexpected horrible quake, the whole town was almost flattened. Hundreds and thousands of people were buried. Everything was in a nasty mess.
With time passing by, the little living space the boy was in turned completely dark. He was exhausted and had an irresistible desire to close his eyes. Oh, oops! What if he fell a sleep? It is no doubt that he would die. At this critical moment, a oozy sound was haunting around his head. Here comes that mosquito, who was saved by the boy several days ago. The boy looked at it and smiled. After all, there are two lives together! The mosquito kept flattering its wings to make the little boy awake. In fact, it worked.
Several hours had passed by again, nevertheless, the mosquito was nearly tired to death. Obviously, that is not the way to help him out. Just then, the mosquito flew out of the ruins, leaving the boy alone, but not leaving him to his own device. After a while, followed by a group of its fellow mosquitoes, that heading one danced in front of a policeman to draw his attention. Thanks to the policeman’ carefulness, he noticed them.; but felt puzzled. Seeing the policeman observing them, with its followers, the head set off towards the place where the boy was hid. Much to our fortune, The curious—hit policeman followed them to the destination.
Sorry for long time no update my blog.These days i was busy in seeking Job& taking interviews, rushing here and there. But unfortunately, no one is satisfied for me.
All my family want me stay near home, so i turned down several chances from schools locating in South China.
Anyway,i will come on and try my best !
王石
马云
国家有难,同胞有难,作为大部分社会财富驾驭者的中国企业家们,应该为赈灾捐出多少钱?这个话题近日引起了广泛争论。
说句实在的,捐款不在于多少,而在于一份与灾区人民共克时艰心。但话又说回来,这颗心也随着人能力的不同而有大小之分。《蜘蛛侠》中有句著名的台词:“能力越大,责任越大”,这句话实在是可以作为“捐款不问多少”的补充。
5·12地震之后,汶川几乎从地图上消失,迄今为止,全国因震灾死亡人数已逾三万。全世界对灾区人民伸出了援手,尤其是很多企业家倾囊相助,让人印象深刻,其中,台塑集团和邵逸夫先生各捐一亿。5月16日,据媒体统计,台湾企业及个人捐款将近6亿人民币,而截止14日,在大陆富豪榜上排名前10位富豪的赈灾捐款总数,只在 3250万人民币左右,网友大呼差距太大,指责大陆富商“为富不仁”、“缺乏社会责任感”者大有人在。
在这个时候,有两位企业家给我们上了一堂课。一位是王石,还有一位就是马云。王石和他的万科地产捐了200万,还要求公司员工捐款不要超过10元,而中国的电子商务之父马云先生更有惊人之举,他捐了一元钱。
王石认为,中国是个自然灾害频发的国家,捐款不应该成为企业和个人的负担。马云则表示,中国的企业家目前即便有能力也不应该用来慈善,而不妨用于“扩大再生产”,“对那些荧光灯下的慈善捐款,我觉得每次捐1块钱就够了”。
王石和马云们冷静而理性的态度,让人有些脊背发凉。汶川地震在他们心中成了中国“自然灾害频发”的一个最新案例,请问死亡3万人、至今仍有数万人失踪的汶川地震,真的达到了“频发”的地步吗?国家有难,尽心尽力承担社会责任,这只是撇开道德和良知底线之外,对一个企业最基本的要求,怎么就成了企业的负担?
“捐款不在于多少,一元钱也足够表达态度”诚然没有错,但它何尝不是逃避责任的一个借口。如果人人都“捐一块钱”,人人都来表明这个“态度”,这实际上就是置灾区人命于绝境,这与间接施暴何异?灾区有数十万人在等吃等喝啊,他们需要钱、需要物资、需要看得见摸得着的援助,而不是理论。前些天媒体报道,有个乞丐捐了102元,难道今时今日的社会责任要丐帮兄弟来承担?
要捐一块钱,何不早早联系李连杰先生的“壹基金”?在全国人民共赴时艰的时候,在无数生命经历骨肉分离的时候,在那些救灾前线不断传来生命奇迹的消息的时候,我惊讶于自己听到的王石先生和马云先生的“现代经济学理论”,更惊讶于他们超脱于正常人的喜怒哀、家国情怀的所谓“理性”。
汶川地震,是我们这一代人的洗礼,是我们的成人仪式,更是中华民族刻骨铭心的记忆,让我们真情拥抱,让我们守望相助,让我们有钱出钱,有人出人,有血献血——汶川告急!!!(摘自环球网)
我很想知道如果王石,马云家有亲戚在灾区他们会是怎样的想法.如果碰巧他们的亲人也遇难了,他们还是这样冷血? 我估计他们这辈子吃奶的劲都使出来也成不了比尔盖次.因为他们没比尔盖次的智慧更没他的胸襟.他们再咋投资再生产也只是一"葛朗台".
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