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Honesty is the virtue of the Chinese nation. Honesty makes our life more harmonious and beautiful, but some people in life don't talk about honesty and ruin the beauty in life. In my memory, there is a dishonest thing that I will never forget.

It was a weekend a few years ago. My parents and I went to the seaside to play. It was a sunny day, the sea was rippling, people on the beach were chasing and playing happily, and I was lying on the beach in the sun. At this moment, a little boy walked by me, with a string of shells hanging around his neck, colorful and varied, so beautiful! I liked it as soon as I saw it. I went over to the little boy and said, "little friend, your string of shells is really beautiful!" I like it very much. Will you see me off? " The little boy shook his head vigorously. I said, "I'll take it! How much is it? " The little boy said, "I don't sell this string of shells!" " "Hearing this, I said angrily," What is there to be proud of? Isn't it just a string of shells? "I thought: the beach is so big, maybe you can find a bunch of beautiful shells! However, the weather didn't develop according to people's wishes, and I didn't find many decent shells in one afternoon.

I am very disappointed. When I met the little boy again, I took the little boy's shell away when he wasn't looking. After a while, I heard the little boy standing on the beach crying. He said intermittently, "Woohoo … mom, I'm sorry, Woohoo …" I was surprised. "Is it not a string of shells? Why are you crying? " I went to ask the grandmother who took care of the little boy, "He lost a string of shells. Why is he so sad? " Hearing this, the old woman said with tears, "The child's mother died when he was very young, and his father worked in Guangdong. That string of shells was left to him before his mother died. He values it more than life and goes to the seaside to clean it every day. " When I heard this, I froze. "What, that string of shells is actually his mother's relic." I walked away and looked at the string of shells again, feeling as uncomfortable as a needle. I picked up the shell and ran to return it to the little boy. The little boy smiled happily when he got the shell, and I smiled from the heart.

Although it has been a long time, it is deeply imprinted in my heart, reminding me to be an honest person at all times, just as the writer Gorky said: "The most immoral thing for human beings is dishonesty." Honesty in life can be harmonious and beautiful, and I will always keep it in mind.