Growing up is a process. In the course of 15 years, I have learned a lot. When I was a child, lollipop told me that sweetness is a kind of feeling, which is very beautiful; lighting told me that even if it is dark, there will always be a piece of light; when I grow up, please tell me that this is a world full of love. Now, failure tells me that success needs persistence, hard work and honing.
How many failures have I experienced in my life. But this failure makes me more sober. It makes me fall deeper in the way of game. Before I entered the examination room, I was a winner. From the moment I stepped out of that threshold, I lost even more and came back from a disastrous defeat. Results like a mirror, through the reflection of this exam, let me see myself more clearly, see that I failed.. This failure, like a nail, stung me; like a hammer, awakened me; like a basin of cold water, doused me; like an alarm bell, awakened me. Before the monthly exam, life is really cool. Sleep like Bajie in class, lively like monkey after class, and idle like Santa Claus at home. When I see the results of that moment, I understand that do not work hard is not successful. It comes from failure.
Failure tells me that if I want to succeed, I have to go through tempering. Since ancient times, how many scholars have affirmed this fact. Mencius wrote in "born in hardship, died in happiness" that "heaven will bring down great responsibility, so people must first work hard, work hard, starve their body and skin, lack their body, and act to disturb their actions. Therefore, they are willing to do what they can't do. But it is so. When we are in the warm wind, the fragrance of birds and flowers, when you are in the warm wind, the fragrance of birds and flowers, the green mountains and rivers, and the vast expanse of fertile land in spring, you will be intoxicated. When you are in the golden autumn, you will be very happy. Have you ever thought that the abundant spring is the heroism after the cold baptism, and the beautiful scenery of the golden autumn is the crystallization after the heat melting. Without a bitter cold, how the plum blossom fragrance. When I read this article, I learned the truth that only when I eat bitterly can I get sweetness in sweetness. It comes from failure.
Failure tells me: 'success comes from hard work and training. 'I told myself:' my stage is dominated by myself, burning boiling blood, everywhere, overwhelming, sharing all the fun, I want my wonderful. "Let's open our dream wings together, ride the lessons of failure, and think about the sky that belongs to us. composition
How I want to tell my teacher 'QQ, Chinese teacher, please! The naughty boy in the class reported to me. 'maybe it's personal counseling! 'it's hard to disobey my teacher's orders. I quickly went to the office. As I expected, Chinese welcome to pay attention to wechat: www4hw for more knowledge. The old teacher corrected my composition and patiently pointed out the shortcomings of the composition & hellip; & hellip;
Alas, such a thing has not happened once or twice. Perhaps because I am willing to study hard, many teachers are particularly concerned about me. If there are any good books, let me see them; if there are any good questions, let me do them. From primary school until now, I have been given special treatment by teachers. Therefore, the students from the beginning of admiration to envy me, gradually changed to ridicule me, envy me. I clearly realize that the relationship between me and my classmates is constantly alienating. However, the distance between me and my teachers is constantly narrowing. I tried to get close to my classmates several times, but failed.
In the morning, as soon as the English test was over, the foreign language teacher patted me on the shoulder and said: 'come on, I'll give you a batch first. 'I gave a happy smile. Then, the students talked and pointed at each other. 'what are you arguing about? Good results on QQ! 'the foreign language teacher held the injustice for me. 'I & hellip; & hellip; I & hellip; & hellip; forget it! 'I said with a bitter smile. The foreign language teacher didn't want to embarrass me and walked out of the classroom resentfully. 'ah! QQ, go! Why not? "Go! Our class's English score still depends on you! 'listening to these lukewarm words, I feel aggrieved and ashamed, but I still hold back the coming' xiaodoudou '.
In the afternoon, the English papers couldn't come. When I saw the bright red '97' on the paper, I couldn't show the slightest smile, because I knew the 'storm' was coming again. Sure enough, when the foreign language teacher reported "QQ, 97 points, the first place in the class", the whole class was in an uproar, and then there was another "storm". 'with the teacher's special guidance, a fool has become a genius! "Well, what's the big deal! "If I had that kind of & lsquo; personal counseling & rsquo;, I would & hellip; & hellip; 'I tried my best to cover my ears, but the sarcasm still came in. I am at a loss, I am distressed, I am at a loss, I am at a loss, finally, two lines of tears like spring water from my eyes, the tears flow in my face, drop on the desktop, and splash to the heart, wet my heart
Teacher, do you know? How I want to tell you a word: please give me less' love '! I don't need to have more care than others, please share the extra 'love' with you! Let's share the same amount of love! I am a failure of girls, the wind will drift days, blowing far away, memory only stay in the dream light sleep, I am a failure of girls, I am sad, why those girls to me, I don't understand, why this class of girls dissatisfied with me, I don't know why, where I provoked them, they don't understand me, in the end is how If you have any dissatisfaction, you can say it clearly. Why do you speak ill of me behind my back?
Maybe it's because some boys and I are friends, playing together, they can't stand it. But I don't have anything to do with them. You shouldn't be jealous. In the past, there was a girl in the class who played with boys for a long time. Most of the girls in the class didn't understand. In fact, playing with boys was not very boring. I beg you not to be so mean and speak ill of me behind my back. Some people think that I have changed now. They say that I have boys fighting for me. Even if they do, you will behave like this. If I tell you that some of them like me, won't you call me cheap?
I want to argue with you very much, but I can't fight you. I have to rely on my own efforts to surpass you in my study. I don't rare that some people like me. I just want to tell you that I want to be good friends with them. If any of you want to fight with me, I will accompany you at any time. I won't lose to you. We'll see. Stingy girls, ignorant girls.
I am a failure of girls, I have a bad relationship with them, I have nothing, but you do not have the right to stop me in my heart silently blessing all those who love me happy, you understand? Boring girls. The sun tells me that after the baptism of the storm, the sun through the thick leaves shot down, in the Earth presents a soft, a bright.
&Time; year & times; month & times; day cloudy day
In the face of books, I can only work hard to recite, the bright red score is still ruthlessly branded in my mind. The life of junior three is very boring.
The sky is heavy, looking at the books in the classroom, outside the window is the monotonous chirp of cicada, the heart is dim. But out of the window that ray of sunshine seems to be hidden, composition
At this time, it is very bright.
&Time; year & times; month & times; sunny day composition
My heart is full of honey, sweet. When you give something, you get something in return. When you look at the dazzling scores, your goals are constantly presented,
I believe that life in the third day of junior high school is not only dark, but also colorful. There is a color in the sun called light.
The sun is soft. Through the windows, small apertures are formed on the ground. The birds sing clearly. I seem to understand a struggle from the sun,
It tells me to work hard.
&The sun is shining on the day of the year
Results in the rapid progress, my heart has been happy to bloom. Sunshine always after the wind and rain, after experiencing failure, I tasted the taste of success.
Looking at the rising sun, the vigorous breath contains the sweet breath of success. Sunshine tells me that to stand up after failure is the best way
A kind of success. I feel
By the third day of the colorful life, read the language of the sun.
Sunshine tells me that trying hard is a kind of success.
Sunshine tells me that hard work is a kind of success.
Sunshine tells me that it is a kind of success to work hard.
Sunshine also tells me the true meaning of a kind of life--
It was a little boy. He was running in the field with a glass bottle. There was nothing in the bottle. He happily told everyone that he was collecting
Set sunshine, he collected the sunshine to the perennial bedridden grandmother to enjoy, he believes that there is a kind of warmth called hope.
Junior high school life is K can, from the taste can read happiness, read success, it is a bottle of seasoning, taste colorful life
Sunshine is a kind of language. It tells me that life is a kind of hope. Let me tell you that I am very happy, dear sister
Hello.
Perhaps from birth, we are different from others, because we are two people, intimate two people, we are destined to be sisters for life. Sixteen years of ups and downs, we walked together. Let me tell you, I'm really happy with you.
Remember a rainy day last year? After school, it rained heavily. We got together in the shed and were at a loss. I thought dad would come back to pick us up, but I didn't wait for a long time. So heavy rain, how to go home! We are like ants on a hot pot. We finally borrowed an umbrella, and the rain was much smaller, so we decided to go home in the rain and ride a bike while taking an umbrella. I'm afraid only you can do such a difficult action, but you hit this umbrella on my head. In early autumn, the cool wind blows, but it can't blow down the umbrella. In the evening, the light rain is hazy, but it can't shake your heart. In this way, you have been holding an umbrella, in the wind and rain for me to hold up a happy sky
On the third day of junior high school, the door was finally opened by the time; the busy figure with the expectation of teachers and parents filled all the time I had. And you, always accompany in my side, and I fight together. In the sea of learning, we travel together. When you are in trouble, you hold out your hand and pull me up. Because of you, I am still full of hope for myself, I insist on marching towards the unknown tomorrow, because of you, this period of the most bitter time has become my happiest time. Yes, with you harvest knowledge, harvest growth, what is more happy than this?
Sister, in the face of difficulties, we work together, in the face of failure, we are calm, we stretch out our hands when we need each other's help, we cast positive eyes when we need each other's encouragement. Let me tell you, I'm really happy with you. composition
Your sister
On April 16, 2013, tell me the memory of the sea again. Perhaps, all the stories are a sad period created inadvertently, recalling the past buried in the bottom of my heart when I want to cry without tears.
I'm waiting for you at the turning point of my life. Let me ask you, like yesterday, if you would like to walk with me. My mouth is rising, and it's not fixed into a 43 degree smile; the 38 degree sunlight is gently jumping on my eyelashes