The joy of struggle
Life has struggle because of ideal, and life has struggle because of failure. I struggle, so I am happy.
Ideal is a stone, knock out a spark; Ideal is fire, light the extinguished lamp. In the seemingly calm but actually rough and arduous sea of life, many people have wandered and lost, wandering aimlessly in the vast sea, and may eventually be attacked. If they are lucky, they may encounter a lonely island. But even so, not everyone has Robinson's amazing perseverance and creativity. However, there is one thing that everyone can have. It is like a seed that can be planted in everyone's heart. After careful watering, it will grow into buds of different sizes. Maybe it's a delicious watermelon, maybe it's a beautiful flower. It will sprout what your heart wants and bring hope to the barren soil. That's the ideal.
Ideal is the road that leads you to this dawn. With this green seed in mind, you will have direction, direction and struggle. From the moment it germinates, fight with the waves and be higher than the waves. All this is for its rapid growth. In the harvest season, the sweat of struggle turns into fruit. Smell it and taste it. It's a taste of happiness.
Life has no eternal success, no eternal failure. On the seemingly monotonous but obscene avenue of life, I have wandered and disappointed many times, and dare not go down on the curved and concave convex path. Sometimes violent storms, sometimes freezing frost, make the rugged road more difficult. If you are lucky, you may encounter sunny weather. But even so, not everyone has Zhang Haidi's tenacious perseverance and will. Therefore, we need its company along the way to hone our fighting spirit. It is like a basin of cold water. When we are proud, we come to sober water; When we are proud, we are like a drowned chicken, that is failure.
Failure is the best weapon to test one's courage and ability to face setbacks. Make good use of it, learn lessons, sum up experience, use it as a weapon of struggle to cut through thorns and thorns, and the water hidden behind it will also be delicious! Take a sip and make it swing between your teeth. That's the taste of happiness.
I struggle, I am happy
Ideal is a stone that lights up the spark; Ideal is fire, illuminating the way of life; Ideal is the road that guides us to the light.
Ideal, a familiar and unfamiliar word; An important and difficult choice! It is far away from us, we can't touch it; It is very close to us, because we often have it in our hearts, and we can't live without it. As long as the ideal does not die, everything is possible.
"Ideal" is simply the struggle concept and goal of life. In ancient China, ideal was also called "ambition", that is, direction. Ideal is very important for us. Without the support of ideal, people's activities will become aimless, lack of motivation, empty and insignificant.
Throughout the ages, many thinkers attach great importance to ideals.
In the 1980s, a little boy became a tour guide for foreign tourists, but he didn't want to make money, but to practice oral English. He decided to turn his ideal into reality and always strive for it. Finally, with his pursuit and love for the ideal, he realized his unremitting ideal and became the chairman of Alibaba group. He is Ma Yun, the first mainland entrepreneur in 20XX.
Such miracles are coincidental: the first woman to win three track and field gold medals in the history of the Olympic Games is Wilma Rudolph of the United States. Her brilliant achievements are enough to make the world sigh, but she was once judged as a lifelong disability by doctors and could not walk for six years. Young Wilma is determined to become the best track and field athlete, but this elusive ideal inspires her to ignore other people's ridicule day after day. Year after year of efforts, finally won the flowers and applause, and created a brilliant miracle.
The ideal is a compass to guide the ship; Ideal is a ship, carrying you to sea. It is precisely because we have ideals in our hearts that we will have the power to work hard and inspire us to pursue our ideals.
Some people say that the ideal is beautiful and the reality is ugly. We pursue the beautiful ideal and despise the ugly reality; Others say that reality is true and ideal is empty. We pay attention to reality and despise ideal. To make the ideal a reality, we must strive to forge ahead. On the way of pursuing the ideal, we must constantly overcome it and overcome it, without fear or retreat.
Ideals create miracles. As long as we adhere to and pursue our ideals, we can face life bravely, face our weaknesses, make unremitting efforts, and finally become a strong and winner.
We often do some piecemeal things. Why not try to fight for our ideals? Turning corruption into power and turning ideals into reality, let's start from now on and strive for our ideals!
3 enjoy the fun of struggle
Because there is no effort, there is regret in the world.
Because there is no struggle, there is regret in the world.
——Inscription
At the end of the monthly exam, looking at the miserable scores in my hand, I couldn't help crying. Many questions had been done, but I was too lazy to read and remember. I only had ambiguous answers in my mind. I couldn't remember if I wanted to break my head. In this way, I got the deserved score.
It's time to report your grades to your parents again. With an uneasy mood, he walked into the office and dialed the number slowly with his stiff fingers.
"The sunshine is always after the wind and rain, please believe..." bursts of singing came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello, who is it?" the man at the other end of the phone answered and heard his mother.
"Mom, it's me." I replied with an uneasy smile.
"Oh, Lin Lin, what's the matter? How's your study recently..." reluctantly inserted a sentence in my mother's genetic greetings: "Mom, I've finished my monthly exam."
"Oh, how was your exam?" asked the other end of the phone.
"Class 23, age 120," I replied.
"Why did you do so badly in the exam? What did you do in class?" my mother's tone sank suddenly.
"In fact, I will, just..." I finished my reasons in one breath. The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and then came my mother's voice: "don't make excuses for your failure. If you haven't tried, you haven't struggled, so you will regret..." the sun is always after the storm... "My mother hung up and didn't give me any chance to debate.",.
I went back to the class dejected and sat down. The air around me seemed to be drained. I was left here alone. I couldn't see or hear anything. Recalling what my mother said, I suddenly looked up, rushed out of the classroom and called my mother: "Mom, I will work hard, I will struggle, I will take the road I choose, even if there is no flowers and applause, I will not regret, I will not regret..." the other end of the phone smiled.
Today, I have made excellent achievements. My struggle and efforts have brought me success and future.
I smiled. Maybe only those who have struggled understand the fun after struggle.
4. Happiness brought by struggle
I like to see the green mountains after the rain. I regard the pleasure brought by the green color as a treasure; I like to read classical books; I regard the washing of my soul by the eternal truth as a treasure; I like to taste the sweetness of success, and I regard struggle as a treasure.
Struggle is real, not like a dream, which makes us feel illusory. Success should also be real. We approach success step by step through struggle.
Xu Zhimo said, "to find a dream, support a Artemisia annua and go back to the place where the grass is greener." I am supporting such a Artemisia annua. If I keep moving forward, the grass in front will always be greener.
I smell the fragrant smell of grass. While supporting Artemisia, I feel the warm light from the gentle hills blowing in front of me. Sweat oozes from my forehead, and a breeze wipes it away for me; my hands and feet are sore, and the sun caresses it for me. I think this is the joy of struggle.
When I reach a small other shore of success, I sit down, close my eyes, aftertaste the fragrance of grass and relive the warmth of the sun. I am very happy because I have grown up again. My body will become strong and my every action will be strong. I say struggle is a treasure. The success I pursue will be in a more distant place. Maybe I am like Kuafu chasing the moon , make every effort to catch up with the sun. Success is too gnashing its teeth, struggle is still real. With struggle, it is like touching success.
I continue to move forward. There will be a storm and an icy river. Maybe I can't move forward any more. I aftertaste the fragrance of the grass and relive the warmth of the sun. The joy of struggle always revolves around my country, and I feel the reality of life. I say that pressure and struggle are treasures.
Struggle can bring me success, I firmly believe, because Li Bai said: "long wind and waves will sometimes, hang cloud sails to the sea."
Sometimes it's hard to feel the happiness brought by struggle, unlike the great joy brought by success. But I always struggle to gather this great joy.
I regard struggle as a treasure. I collect my treasure in the tiny happiness of struggle. Finally, I am the happiest person in the world!
5 self confidence, struggle and joy
Someone asked me what is self-confidence, struggle and joy? I answered: self-confidence is the seed sown, struggle is the process of difficult growth, and joy is the rich fruit. Real joy has its unique charm, which is the combination of sweat and effort. Only when you really pay can you get the secret
I remember when I was in the third grade of primary school, although my composition was good, I was "unknown" every time I participated in the competition . this inevitably hurt my self-esteem. Looking at the cheerful appearance of other award-winning students, I kept silent every time, and even felt that my composition level was not as good as that of the ordinary students in the class. Disappointed, I gradually lost confidence in myself, and countless question marks poured into my mind for a moment. I didn't know what to do.
"I'll announce the names of the students participating in the composition competition..." among the seven names, I seem to hear my name. Is that me? Am I ok? "Why, Liu Ying, don't want to participate in the competition?" I hesitated. I'm afraid I'll fall behind again. If I don't participate, I won't fall behind. So I answered the teacher four words with certainty "I'm not bad!"
Lost confidence has returned to my arms. I believe I can do it! Why should I fall behind others!
If you want to win the joy of victory, you must pay a hard price. As the saying goes, "read a book a hundred times, its meaning is self-evident." I get up at 5:30 every morning on time, quickly read books and extract beautiful words and sentences, imprint them in my mind and use them in practice. I usually spend less time in practice, and I can use the good words and sentences I have learned at any time.
A week later, my vocabulary has greatly increased, and my sentences are no longer boring