I failed the composition, hurry up.

How's it going over there recently? How are you? When the earthquake happened, your's house was destroyed and his relatives passed away quietly. I saw this composition on TV; I failed in this tragic scene and couldn't help shedding tears of pain. Every time I see some people who have been rescued, I always have a smile on my face. You lost your beautiful home, the school that irrigated your knowledge, and your usual happiness. I feel very sad to see this. Therefore, I hope you: rebuild your home! Show your indomitable spirit! I am writing this letter today to invite you to visit and write in my hometown. I failed, and I will find true happiness again with you.

It is late at night. I tossed and turned in bed. My parents have not come back yet. I'm a little scared and angry. A family of three crowded into this two-bedroom and one-bedroom house with little furniture and an old black-and-white TV set. Although poor, I am still unwilling to bow my head. In this strange big city, writing; I failed and have no money to go to an excellent high school. But I have my own ideals and goals. Although I am in rags, I have my own dignity. This year is the second year of senior three, and the college entrance examination is a turning point for me to realize my life dream.

Whenever I think of that incident, I can't help thinking of many profound lessons.

That was an incident that happened last week.

On this day, the teacher came in high spirits and said, "Students, we will take Unit 4 tomorrow morning." I get nervous when I listen to it. Wow, my God! Why did you start learning Unit 4 so soon? "I quietly looked around and saw that some students were caught off guard by the exam and absorbed in reviewing, while others pretended to be confident, as if they were going to take the exam immediately. So I immediately picked up the Chinese book and read it. Hey, I'm addicted to TV series these days, and I deserve it.

Chickens that have just been fed will not lay eggs. After the exam, there are a few questions that I won't do at first glance. Secretly handed a piece of paper to my deskmate and asked to copy it for me. I know that copying his homework used to be a common practice. Now let him make a copy for me. He received a look and wrote on it. I was overjoyed, but I didn't expect him to write "no" on it, telling me to use my head. I was so angry and ungrateful. I had to make a mess.

As soon as the test paper is issued, it goes without saying that you failed. I was so sad that I shed tears. I slowly searched for the reason why I failed in the exam. It turned out that because I didn't listen to the teacher carefully in class, I couldn't reduce the typos, my composition was not good enough, I deducted more points, and I watched too much TV. These are the main mistakes. I have made up my mind that I must get more than 95 points in the next exam. As the saying goes, "Where there is a will, there is a way", as long as I seriously overcome these shortcomings, I will certainly succeed.

Although the failure of this exam made me sad, I learned a lot and stood up from the failure.

Everyone has had successful experiences in growing up, some in study, some in life, some in competitions ... I have had similar experiences.

The year before last, my mother gave me a piano band 6 exam, but I failed because of too many pronunciation mistakes and insufficient proficiency. Last year, my mother gave me a piano band 6 exam, and changed my teacher, giving me a dead order: I must pass the piano band 6 this year, or I will be at my own risk! Helpless, I had to start my "devil's piano practice plan"

First of all, I increased the practice time from the previous 1 hour to 4 hours. On average, I practice one hour for each tune, half an hour for each scale, 20 times for each tune and 30 times for each scale. I still have to practice until my hands are sore. This practice lasted for two months, and finally it was time for the exam.

In the grade examination, there are six of us in an examination room, and the order is decided by drawing lots. I was unlucky and got 1. I paid tribute to the judges and started my performance "Practice Area in G Minor". Then a miracle happened: beautiful and rhythmic music suddenly flowed from my magical fingertips. I am surprised: I have never found myself playing so well! Look at the judges again, they seem to be intoxicated by my piano sound and have a very comfortable expression on their faces. When I finished playing, the judges all showed satisfied expressions and wrote something on the paper with a pen ... There is no doubt that I passed the exam. So far, I have passed level 7 and am preparing to March to level 8. The success of the sixth grade made me understand a truth: diligence makes the road to success, and sweat makes the sweet fruit.

Everyone has had the joy of success, and I am no exception, that is, taking part in the "Olympic English Exhibition Board Competition" and winning the first prize.

On June 5438+February last year, the school held the "Olympic English Exhibition Contest" to welcome the 14th English Festival, and all the students in our class responded positively. I also made up my mind to make exhibition boards carefully and win glory for our class.

Of course, if you want to succeed, you must pay first. The next day is Saturday. After finishing my homework, I put all my energy into making exhibition boards. First, I collected the information of the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games from the computer, but there were so many Olympic information on the computer that I was confused and didn't know which to choose. I think: this is an "Olympic English exhibition board", and of course we should promote the Olympics around the Olympic theme. Therefore, I set the title of the exhibition board as "Welcome the Olympics, innovate the wind". In terms of content, I chose three parts: the logo pattern of the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, popularizing knowledge and "Fuwa learning English". After the idea was completed, I drew a sketch on a piece of white paper and asked my grandfather to give me some advice. After reading it, my grandfather felt that the layout was limited and too much content would be a bit messy. I suggest that the layout should focus on the key points and put the Olympic logo in the center of the layout so that people can know it at a glance. I adjusted the content and layout, because the school held an "English exhibition board", of course, the exhibition board should be in English, but my English level is obviously not good, so I had to ask my grandfather to help me translate all Chinese into English to form a Chinese-English contrast. At this time, grandma came over with a smile and said, "You really forgot to eat and sleep. Time for lunch! " "At this time, I suddenly felt that my stomach was really growling.

I ate my meal in a hurry, and then drew a sample before I asked my grandparents for advice. Everyone thinks this picture is very good. With everyone's affirmation, I am more confident. According to the sample content, I enlarged, colored, selected paper and printed it on the computer drawing board, and then carefully cut and pasted it. After more than a day's efforts, a colorful, rich and vivid "Olympic English Exhibition Board" was finally produced. I look around, not to mention how happy I am.

On Monday, I gave the exhibition to my teacher with confidence. After the selection, the school announced the list of winners, and I won the first prize. Hi! I made it! Through this, I understand that no matter what I do, I will succeed as long as I work hard!

There is always a moment when hungry birds fly out of their warm and comfortable nests for the first time, and there is always a moment when babbling children learn to walk for the first time. After all, there were many firsts when I entered youth, but what I remember most is the first time I solved a math problem independently.

On this day, the weather is clear and sunny, and the rich fragrance of osmanthus is refreshing. After finishing my homework, I want to go out to play. But as soon as I crossed the threshold, my father stopped me. He said seriously, "Have you finished your homework?" "It's done." I said confidently. "Then don't count the Olympics." "This ````````, good ``````" I replied falteringly. So, I picked up a book and a pen and did it casually.

The first few questions are very simple. I did it three times, five times and twice, but I couldn't do it for the last time. This problem seems quite simple, but it is actually very complicated. I took a pen, kept calculating in the draft book, and kept turning around in my mind, desperately thinking: there is some water in a container, and 2/7 of the water is poured out. The remaining water and the container weigh 7.2kg respectively. Then pour out the remaining 2/3 of the water. At this time, the total weight of water and container is 65438+ 0/3 of the original weight of water and container. How many kilograms of water were there in the original container? So now the water is 5/2 1, what should I do later? I scratched my head, thought hard and racked my brains, still like a headless fly, with no clue. I thought for a long time and almost gave up several times, but I was still unwilling. I carefully observe every condition and carefully analyze the meaning of every sentence. I am eager to find some clues in every sentence I read, but I can't figure it out. Just as I was about to give up, my father's words rang in my ear: "History cannot be rewritten. We need to write it down. Never say give up. " Yes, I can't even solve this small problem. How can I write history? So, I cheered up again and tried to think about the answer to this question: the current water is 5/2 1 of the original water, so 5/2 1 of water plus a container is equal to the original water plus a container multiplied by 1/3. If so, then 5/7 of water plus a container is equal to the original water plus a container. Divide 7.2 by 6/7 to get the original weight of water. "Oh, I made it! I made it! I finally solved it. " I cried happily.

Then it suddenly occurred to me that there is no mystery in the world that can't be solved. As long as you observe carefully, be good at thinking and persevere, you will have an unparalleled power-knowledge.

Did you get a look at him? The bird in the tree also fell many times before learning to fly.

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How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? No matter what you do, you can only succeed if you work hard.

Success is a word that some people have and some people fantasize about. At that moment, I really felt the joy of success.

In the third grade, I dare not raise my hand to speak. I dare not raise my hand in class every time, for fear that I can't speak well. Because of this, the teacher always calls me up to answer questions in class, and I always prevaricate. Finally, one day I was called to the office, and the teacher said to me, "You should speak boldly. If you make a mistake, the teacher will not say you. " I just nodded hesitantly. In the next class, I still didn't dare to raise my hand Gradually, I found that it was no good going on like this. How to understand knowledge without raising your hand? So I go home every day, and I add an assignment for myself: reading the text to my parents. At first, the voice was not very loud, and reading was not very emotional. Later, at my mother's suggestion, I read the voice a little louder and felt a little more emotional. So day after day, my mother said to me, "Today, your aunt is here. Please read it to her." I nodded timidly. It was the first time that I read to people other than my parents. Soon, my aunt came and my mother handed me the book. I think my heart is about to jump out. I picked up the book nervously, and my mouth seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't make a sound at all. I gritted my teeth and read it stiffly, with a voice as low as a mosquito's hum. I glanced at my mother and aunt. It seems that a pair of warm hands have pulled me out of the tense predicament and led me to the light. Slowly, the more I read, the more energetic I became, and I was no longer afraid. I can't help reading aloud, because at this moment, I have understood that in the face of my fears, I must believe and go forward to win the final victory. When I put down the book in my hand, my mother and aunt immediately applauded me. "It's really good to read." Aunt said that my heart was as sweet as honey at that time, really, and later I realized that it was a feeling of success!

After that, my courage grew bigger and bigger. In an open class, the teacher asked a question and no one in the class answered. The teacher's eyes scanned uneasily among the students. I raised my hand confidently, and the teacher was slightly younger. I won everyone's applause fluently.

Later, my reading was also affirmed by everyone. Yes, there will be a rainbow after the storm, and there will be success. On the wide lawn, I shouted to the sky in my heart: I succeeded!

A frustrated life

Do you know Xiang Yu? Do you know Li Bai? They, one is a military commander and the other is a scholar, all of whom have left a splendid legacy for the 5,000-year culture of the Chinese nation, but their mentality is completely different. -inscription

First, Xiang Yu

Once upon a time, when the horizontal knife touched, Yu Ji's blue slipped over Mao's head, and bright red blood flowed through her white neck. Suddenly, the strong man hid his face and burst into tears. The legend of your hero is an unparalleled story, and burning your bridges is your brave words. Looking back, Wu Ju galloped back and forth, and every round of fighting made bones pile up and blood flowed thousands of miles.

When the melody of Chu songs comes from all directions, it tortures your eardrum like a thrilling magic sound, and ruthless tears wash away your stalwart.

When the great achievements of "high-spirited mountain climbing" faded into a yellowed danqing, they went away in the sunset together with the song "The Wind Rises and Clouds Rise" sung by the Han family, leaving only the slender and graceful figure. Helpless, you can only end your brilliant life with a sentence "I have no face to show respect to my elders in Jiangdong", but I don't know that life without setbacks is not necessarily a magnificent life, and life that cannot extricate itself from setbacks is doomed to be a tragic life.

Second, Li Bai

Once upon a time, you "went out with a smile" and shouted "Are we Artemisia people?" . The intrigue of officialdom, the sanctimonious secularity and the ruthless reality have cooled your enthusiasm. How does Jin Sapporo, a "royal scholar", cover up your bohemian heart? Finally, you will be relieved after the setbacks in officialdom.

Returning to Shandong, seeking seclusion and drinking, sharing eternal worries, going south to wuyue, sleepwalking in the sky, and aiming at mountains and rivers, though not a "corridor temple", can be "I was born to be useful". That eternal pain is just a turbid wine. When the mood is suddenly enlightened, frustration is no longer a wave sailing against the current, but a brave wind. Therefore, the poetry garden that has lasted for thousands of years is blooming with the wonderful work of your romanticism. Violet lay, ups and downs for several years, pain; A cavity romantic lofty sentiments, fortunately!

Third, self.

Once upon a time, the bright red typo on the test paper made me sad; The teacher's harsh words made me cry; My parents' loud scolding made me lose my mind. ......

The shadow of pain gradually eroded my lonely heart, and confusion and doubt filled my heart. My thoughts wander in the valley of the abyss.

In despair, I recalled the good old days; In despair, I fantasize about the future. What a wonderful thing it is! And I, a person struggling with self-esteem, how can I be content with the imprisonment of failure? I want to stand up, like a star in the middle of the night, and try my best to shine that insignificant light. Although weak, what would the sky be like without it?

Fourth, the end.

The ashes of history filled the bronze incense burner, and the smoke was filled with ancient memories. Frustration, in the interpretation of personal success or failure, in the torrent of history washed away the rise and fall.

In the face of pain, Li Bai was complacent and indifferent, frustrated and calm, and faced the pain directly. When he vomited, he was already half the sky. Xiang Yu committed suicide after defeat, and the pain of failure dyed the water of Wujiang River red, magnified the pain and obliterated his own glory. As for me, I have been wandering in failure and nirvana in "rebirth".

It seems that frustration and pain are like a swamp. As long as you hold the ideal crutch, even if the mountains are heavy, it will eventually come out.

Failure, this may be something that everyone will encounter. But what do you think? I used to feel ordinary when I failed, but now I don't-failure is a turning point in life and failure is the first step to success. Is there anyone who has never failed, just like Edison invented the electric light, didn't he invent the electric light after many failures? In my short life, I have experienced many failures, but I will never forget one.

I remember it was a sunny morning and our class was having an exam. After repeated thinking, I made a difficult problem. I'll take a look at it when I write my composition. Stop! It's so easy to finish writing a composition casually. A few days later, the test paper was handed out. When I looked at 76 points, I looked stupid. I thought: I have done that difficult problem clearly. Why is it so low that I got 22 points for reading the composition? After that, I was devastated and my composition was a mess. I became afraid of writing, hated writing, and even didn't want to write a composition ... The teacher seemed to read my mind and called me to the office to talk to him after school. I learned from the conversation with the teacher; Failure is not shameful, it is shameful not to work hard after failure, and it is most shameful not to dare to challenge again in the face of failure ... I thought a lot that night. But the teacher's words always appear in my mind, as if mocking me, mocking me ... so I made up my mind to start all over again and try to learn my composition well. In the days to come, my efforts were not in vain and finally paid off-my composition "On Fools in April Fool's Day" was well received.

This may be a test given to me by God. From this incident, I understand that no one has never failed and never succeeded. Only people's inferiority and doubt are the most immeasurable. Therefore, it is wisest to go forward bravely. If you want to succeed, you must experience failure. If you want to get out of failure, you must have confidence. ...

The feeling of failure

What was the first failure?

Some people say that failure is falling from the high clouds into the valley. Some people say that only hard work and failure can be called failure; My first failure, like a star, has become a memory I can't get rid of.

Just when the school chose the captain. The head teacher of our class valued me very much and spoke highly of me, and decided to let me choose the captain this time. The election has begun. When it was everyone's turn to choose the captain, the others standing next to me were all in the eighth and ninth grades, and I was the only one in the seventh grade. Compared with them, I can be said to stand out from the crowd. They all said, "A little boy in grade seven dares to run for captain. It' s really overreaching. " Everyone looks at us as if I am the youngest, in every way, because I am older than me! Another reason is that they all say that I am too young and have no management experience, so everyone does not take me seriously, so everyone does not vote for me. I am very sad to see my vote. My nose is sour and tears in my eyes are already spinning in my eyes. I almost cried at that time. At that time, my heart was like a knife stabbing my heart hard, and I don't know how much it hurt. Now, I figured it out, failure is the mother of success! Where there is failure, there is success! If I choose a path now, I will bravely tell you: "I choose to fail!" " "Let countless difficulties and setbacks in my heart hone me more tenaciously! The first time I succeeded, my first successful composition was in the second period of Grade Three. At that time, we just learned to write a composition. At the end of each month, Teacher Yang will give us a composition topic for the exam. I regard it as a document every night, learning beautiful words and phrases in other people's compositions, practicing writing whenever I have time, and never relaxing. The time for the one-month exam is approaching day by day, and I am more nervous every day. The night before the exam, I was nervous all night. But also a little excited. Because tomorrow you can see the reward of your hard work for so many days. The composition exam began, and I was shocked when I received the paper. The composition is about scenery, which is my weakness! But after reading so many landscape compositions a few days ago, I finally learned some good words and writing methods. I was nervous during the exam, but I was not so nervous when I thought of my mother's encouragement. I write my composition calmly, thinking hard while writing, and sometimes adding some beautiful words. Finally, I finished a landscape composition under my pen. I think this patchwork composition is not very good, because I am always dissatisfied with my composition. After a while, the teacher corrected the test paper. Get the test paper, dizzy with ecstasy. My composition is not deducted at all. When commenting on the composition, the teacher asked me to read it on stage. As soon as I finished reading, thunderous applause rang out in the classroom. My classmates all cast envious eyes on me, and the teacher gave me a thumbs-up sign. At this moment, I am very proud and excited, thinking that such an honor cannot be separated from my efforts the other day. After all, many things happen. I will continue to make persistent efforts in the future.

Behind the failure is a gorgeous rainbow.

Life can't be smooth sailing, we should learn to erase the shadow brought by failure.

-Inscription (1) The so-called difficulty is nothing more than that.

Jing, what should I do? Christine sat there, frowning, his face burned.

I watched the people on the stage come down one by one, and my forehead began to sweat unconsciously. That's right, it's really unexpected. There are so many people in the game, why did it happen to us?

"Simply put ... what time is it?" Good ... "Fan's tone is hesitant.

"What time is it now? "It's a song that we just started to arrange. We only arranged it for less than three days. But the opponent's strength is too strong. If we don't change songs and fight hard, the chances of winning are very small.

There are many hard choices in life, aren't there?

(2) Failure is the final outcome.

We borrowed a microphone from the team that hit us. It stands to reason that they shouldn't lend it to us. But they not only lent it to us, but also enthusiastically installed it for me. We finally decided to change the song because our opponents were too friendly.

We rehearsed smoothly according to the original work. By the time we danced that song, we were not nervous and the performance was very smooth. However, towards the end, I don't know what happened, and the stereo suddenly exploded. We are all unskilled in dancing, and we are scared silly when we hear such a loud noise again. Zhu Ye reacted first. She touched my arm and looked at me anxiously. I looked at the other two people, and they looked scared, too. No way, we had to turn around and finish the one last dance.

You don't have to think about it, but the ending must be failure.

(3) Behind it is a gorgeous rainbow.

When I got home, I told my father what had happened and couldn't help crying. I admit that this is not something a junior high school student would do. It's very sissy. But I am too competitive, and this failure is a heavy blow.

Who knows my father laughed after listening, and then turned to me and said, "Are there many people attending the Olympic Games?" I glanced at him discontentedly: "Nonsense." Dad went on to say, "Is it certain that those who have participated in the Olympic Games will win the championship?" ? You see, two people PK, one always loses; Many people compete, and only one person can be the champion. Why do you always have to be a winner? Besides, failure is the mother of success. As long as you can get out of the shadow of failure, you can find that behind failure is a gorgeous rainbow. Believe in yourself, you will succeed next time! "

I'm relieved. Smiling towards the balcony and looking up at the blue sky, I seem to see a rainbow symbolizing success, emitting beautiful light. ...