Adhere to the composition of the first day of junior high school
I believe everyone has big or small ideals, and I am no exception. Some students want to be policemen; Some students want to be judges; Some students want to be engineers ... My ideal is to be a knowledgeable doctor.
I had this wish when I was five years old. On that day, the teacher rewarded me with three kiwifruits, which were sour and sweet, delicious and nutritious. When my mother came to pick me up, I couldn't wait to hand her the kiwi fruit and said happily, "Mom, this is kiwi fruit. The teacher rewarded me. I ate one, and these two are for you. " "Thank you, WenWen. Your kind mother is grateful. Let's eat warm! " "Mom, this fruit is delicious. Try it quickly. " "Mom can't eat cold fruit. Eating it will not only have a stomachache, but also a toothache! " I'm disappointed, but I don't insist anymore, because I know my mother has a bad stomach, and I often see her frowning. I can't help secretly making up my mind: when I grow up, I want to be a doctor and make her healthy forever.
From then on, I became interested in medicine. Before going to bed, I often play "doctor and patient" with some dolls. I will touch their foreheads first, take their temperature, then ask about their illness, look at their mouths, and finally "write a prescription" and solemnly sign my name.
After literacy, if someone at home feels sick and needs to take medicine, I will read the prescription carefully, although I still can't understand it. I not only read the prescription list, but also read the drug instructions to understand the composition and dosage of the drug. Although I don't know much, I always like reading it.
After primary school, I became more curious about the laws, formulas and principles I didn't understand. So every time I go to the hospital to see a doctor, I will stand quietly by the doctor and watch how they operate prescriptions on the computer and how doctors tell patients the usage and dosage of drugs ... People waiting for a doctor always complain about the long queue, but I don't complain at all. I just watch quietly and imitate from time to time. What a good doctor!
Once, my parents took me to the First People's Hospital. Before injecting penicillin, I want to do a penicillin skin test. The doctor who gave me a skin test looked at me solemnly and asked me with a smile, "What is your ideal, little friend?" Before I could answer, my mother said, "He wants to be a doctor." The doctor said gently, "The doctor is not simple. They face patients every day, take the hospital as their home, and rarely accompany their families. " . Are you scared? ""I'm not afraid. " I stood up and said. The doctor smiled and said, "Although doctors are bitter, it is sweet to help patients get rid of their diseases and care for everyone!" " "Yes!" My voice is particularly loud and firm.
Now, I will study hard, broaden my knowledge, lay a good foundation for realizing my dream at an early date and keep moving forward.
Adhere to the composition of the first day of junior high school II. Against the background of white clouds, the summit of the mountain is blurred. Listen, deep in the Woods, there are powerful footsteps; Smell, the air is filled with faint sweat. Ideal students are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, hot and high temperature, and begin to climb the highest peak of Mount Tai with bursts of applause.
The leaves are shining with the sun, shining on the face of the ideal student. The team composed of ideal students looks like a soaring dragon from a distance, soaring in the mountain stream, and at a close look, it is the footsteps for ideal students to start selling hand in hand. Climbing Mount Tai is an arduous challenge for students with ideals, because Mount Tai has been admired and respected by people since ancient times, and it contains rich cultural atmosphere. As the head of the five mountains, people have regarded it as a hurdle on the road of life. Passing is equal to success!
The sun rose and rose, and finally climbed over the treetops, shining on the ground through the cracks in the leaves and on the sweat left on the face. Looking up at the red tile at the finish line, it is far away but close at hand. It is far because we need our feet to come step by step. It is near because every little tree we pass by, every drop of sweat we shed, and every step we take is persistence, which is the foundation of success. Sooner or later, we will reach the top and meet the success of life!
However, the footsteps are getting heavier and weaker, the shoulders are getting weaker and weaker, and the back is already sweating. After all, I am still tired. Rely on the world without saying a word, gasp gruffly, drink cold water, look at the top of the mountain again and again, but still tired and weak. Give it to me! Looking back, those boys have schoolbags on their backs, but they are still encouraging girls to move forward. Is this the complementary advantages of the collective? Mutual understanding, mutual respect, mutual support and mutual help. Boys use their own strength to shoulder the burden on girls' shoulders, which also brings relaxation to girls.
The sunshine came to the western sky, which was particularly dazzling against the white clouds. At this time, the ideal students can no longer sit on the floor, but they are proud to look at the mountains, roads and people in the distance, because they have overcome the land under their feet and the setbacks in life. They should raise their heads gloriously and shout loudly: I succeeded!
One afternoon in the summer vacation, it was so hot that my parents went to work, leaving me alone to do my homework in the air-conditioned room. Looking at the piles of homework in front of my desk, my mood began to get agitated: when can I finish so much homework?
After doing it for a while, there was a buzz outside the room. At first, I disagreed. But the voice has been intermittent, and my curiosity was immediately aroused.
As soon as I opened the door, a heat wave rolled in. I followed the sound to the kitchen. I found a scarab lying on the floor. Maybe it flew in through the open window in the kitchen. It flew too fast and hit something before lying on its back on the floor tile. It was six feet high in the air, flapping its wings and trying to turn over. Because the floor tile is very smooth, and the scarab's back is also very smooth, the result of its flapping wings is to slide from the kitchen door to the kitchen door, then from the kitchen door to the cupboard, and sometimes it will turn around on the floor tile like a gyro ... The sound of wing vibration and floor tile friction is crisp and loud.
I'm sweating like a pig, looking at the exhausted scarab in vain, I'm going back to my room to do my homework. Just as I turned to leave, the noise echoed in the kitchen. "Hey, this is really an indomitable guy!" When I walked by, I saw the beetle after a short rest flapping its wings again, trying to turn itself over. I decided to give it a hand, because it was so pitiful and helpless. I leaned over to turn it over, but the beetle didn't appreciate me and thought I was going to catch it. As soon as I got close, it slipped to the other side.
Scarab turned over and rested again and again, but it didn't turn over for a long time. "Buzz" suddenly sounded again, and the thin wings fanned harder, slipped and even hit the wall. With this rebound, the scarab finally turned over. It hovered in the kitchen for a while, found the "exit" and flew out. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.
I just stood at the door of the kitchen, never thinking: a little beetle has such perseverance. What is her summer homework? Thinking of this, I hurried into the study and did my homework seriously. ...
Looking at the distant sunset and looking back at the road, it seems that the hardships along the way are not worth mentioning, because on this tortuous road, I learned to persist.
Back to my hometown, I'm new here, and I know nothing about the world outside the building. "Let's climb the tree!" My friend smiled and said to me, as if he were scolding me. "Dare not?" "Who wouldn't dare?" I don't want to give up. I'm going to try my luck.
As soon as I got under the tree, my heart began to retreat. The tall and straight trunk seems to laugh at my weakness, and the dense shade blocks the sunshine I long to see. Looking at my friends, I gritted my teeth and clenched my fists. I haven't given up! I pushed my leg forward, stepped on two lower tree wheels, fumbled with my hand, and finally buckled on a lower branch. I looked up and felt that the low branches seemed so far away from me, and the crown was even more out of reach. Just when I was afraid to move forward, I told myself, "Come on, since we started, we must learn to stick to it!" " "
I quickly climbed a branch with my hands, found another tree ring with my right foot, fixed it with my legs, jumped forward to a thick branch and stood still. Just as I was about to step into another gap, the branch I was climbing suddenly broke and fell straight down. Looking at the height that has been suspended under my feet, I have to hold the thick branches hard and dare not move half a step. My legs are shaking and my friends above are laughing, but I feel a little helpless and sad. Looking at my friends overhead, I held back my tears and said to myself, "Come on, since I have chosen, I must learn to stick to it."
I began to climb up in despair, staring only at the treetops. A few beams of sunshine through the cracks in the leaves brought me this rare warmth. Looking at these gentle lights, I can't help but add a little hope. Step by step, the body leans slightly to find balance, and the steps are a little lighter. Finally, I wiped the sweat from my forehead, pushed open the leafy canopy, and turned over and leaned against the treetops.
In the distance, smoke from kitchen chimneys curled up and the afterglow of the sunset fell on me. Looking at my friends' thumbs up, I smiled. Yes, it's not easy, but when we learn to persist, the difficulties float away like the clouds of the past, leaving only a clear front.
Adhere to the composition of the fifth day this summer vacation, I finally learned to swim! There are three main steps in learning to swim, one is holding your breath, the other is kicking, and the third is paddling.
The teacher taught us to stuffy the water first. He gave us a demonstration: take a deep breath, then bury your head in the water and exhale through your nose. Then the teacher asked us to have a try. Because the water is too deep, I am afraid of choking and drowning, so I dare not suffocate. The teacher saw that I was slow to heat, so he said to me, "Never mind, be bored." I put my head into the water carefully and felt water in my ears. I exhale hard through my nose. After a while, I felt out of breath, so I quickly put my head out of the water and took a deep breath. The teacher said, "Time is too short, come again!" So I put my head in the water again. This time I have experience, so I can relax and exhale. After a while, I couldn't hold on any longer and put my head out of the water. The teacher encouraged me: "progress!" It lasted five seconds. Come again! "I practiced for the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time ... finally I will be bored.
Come down and learn to play football. I think it's easy to watch others kick, but it's not that easy to do. If you hit it, your leg will bend. I called several times. The teacher said to look at the results. With "Go!" I put one hand on the back of the other hand, floated on the water, and kicked my leg hard. I feel like I'm moving slowly. After a while, I stood up and saw that I had only swam more than three meters. But it is also an improvement.
Then I must learn to row. The teacher asked us to put one hand on the wall of the pool, pull the other hand back from the middle of the thigh, and then turn to the front. When touching the other hand, the left and right hands are exchanged. At first, I didn't put my hand behind my back. The teacher taught me hand in hand and taught me again and again. I study it again and again. I rowed hard, regardless of my arm being sore, I persisted and persisted. ...
Finally, we should combine the three movements. I plopped into the water. "pa! Hey! " I began to worry, either forgetting to kick or rowing; Either I forgot to breathe or I forgot to kick. I thought to myself: Can I swim or not? I want to be calm and don't panic. Success belongs to persistent people. After a while, I felt less nervous and mastered the rhythm of breathing. I swim, swim, swim. After a few minutes, I seem to have photographed something. I swam to the opposite side at first sight!
I smiled, and I can swim with my classmates in the future! The ancients were right: "Hard work pays off." As long as you don't give up and work hard, you will be rewarded. This is the charm of persistence.
Comments: I really wrote about my' dribs and drabs' experience in learning to swim, and strung together every step of learning to swim with' persistence', which made readers feel the charm of persistence and the theme was clear.
Everyone should have a dream, which is the hope of our life and the pillar of our spirit. No matter who you are, you should fight for your dream.
He had a dream to be a pianist since he was a child. He practiced hard as if his life belonged to the piano. But life will inevitably have some hardships. At the age of ten, he climbed into the high-voltage box for fun, and the box leaked electricity and had to be amputated. He was once in despair. But soon, he stood up from despair, challenged the impossible and fulfilled his dream.
He began to learn to eat, dress and write with his feet, and no longer relied on other people's help. Gradually, he learned these things. So, he began to learn to play the piano with his feet, which is very difficult, because sometimes the span of playing is very large and it is difficult to do it with his feet. To this end, he often practices until midnight. Finally, he learned to play the piano with his feet, almost like his hands. But he also paid a great price. Once, he had a cramp in his leg for a long time.
Anyway, he succeeded, and he did it.
There is also a girl, who also worked miracles.
She was blind since childhood, but she loves sunshine, life and nature. She likes the coolness of the breeze caressing her cheeks in the morning run and the warmth of the sun shining on her.
She loves running, but her heart is willing but her strength is weak. She even relies on seeing-eye dogs to walk, so this is her impossible dream. But she never gave up her dream, let alone obeyed her destiny.
For the first time, she tried to walk by her own feelings without any help. During training, she hit a lot of things and fell a lot. It hit a telephone pole and a wall and tripped over steps and stones. She never gave up, never stopped practicing, and persevered in any difficulty.
She can finally walk without anyone's help. She can walk by herself. So she began to try jogging, as if she had just started walking by herself. It is inevitable that she will get hurt along the way, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted on running by her own ears and feelings.
Finally, she realized her dream and ran on the track and field.
The road to chasing dreams is always long and bumpy, and it can't be smooth sailing. We will always fall down and encounter difficulties, but only if you stick to your dreams and work hard to realize them can you succeed.
Adhere to the first grade composition 7, stick to the end and never give up; Persevere and never give up; Fight to the end and never compromise; Perseverance, never slack off. Persistence is like a sword. As long as you keep forging and sharpening it, it can cut through thorns for us, help us fly against the wind, take us over mountains and help us succeed.
The ancients once said, "If it is constant, why do you sleep five times a night?" The most useless thing is to be frozen for ten days a day. "As students, especially high school students, we live a life of five to ten every day, immersed in the ocean of learning every day, struggling to solve problems every month, and struggling in the ranking of results every year. How cruel and difficult it is! But even so, many people will give up halfway, many people will be willing to desert, and many people will give up halfway.
Dream is struggle, success is hard work, and happiness is struggle. In our study career, each of us is just a boat. Maybe a small wave will drown us in the sea and we will never turn over. Maybe just a small storm will make us lose our way and never get out. But so what? "Plum blossoms don't freeze bones?" If we don't even have the courage, the ambition and the persistence, what can we be proud of?
I want to ask, if we don't continue to persist, work hard and move forward, then what are we paying these years? So, is it worth our efforts for so many years? Is it useful that we have so much suffering? Life is a long battle, but also a difficult one. If we are a little timid, a little slack and step back for a second, we will lose the initiative and even lose our reputation and become victims of war. Moreover, our death is disgusting, contemptuous and despicable, because we are deserters, cowards and cowards.
Persistence is a kind of courage, simplicity is a kind of persistence, persistence is a kind of spirit, persistence is a kind of wealth, persistence is a kind of growth, and persistence is a kind of harvest. There is no good thing in this world, and there is no white fruit. If we want to achieve something, we must constantly strive, seek and struggle. Only through our own efforts can we brew successful wine, and only through our unremitting persistence can we achieve brilliant results.
Efforts may not be successful, but they will not be successful without efforts; Persistence may not be successful, but if you don't persist, you won't succeed! So, boy, please cheer up, please be strong, please be strong, please stick to it!
Adhere to the first grade composition 8 "It's time to eat, don't do it." Mother paced up and down the living room and shouted at my closed door.
"No, I have to finish it!" I responded.
I tried many things, such as skating, swimming, piano … but without exception, I finally gave up. Now, sitting at my desk, facing a piece of paper and a knife, I silently shouted to myself: I must finish this paper engraving! Be sure to stick to it!
Take a pencil and look at the pattern I want to carve. It was a soldier with a huge sword, marching against the wind in the snowstorm. I use a pencil to outline the whole person's structure on paper, and then outline it little by little. My eyes are getting closer to the paper. I stared at the pen tip like a blade, and my fingers clasped the pen tightly. The original red fingertips are a little white. Millicent grinds forward, carefully drawing the fine texture of armor, the complex pattern on the blade, and the strand of hair floating from under the helmet. It hurts to stare at them for a long time, but I keep telling myself, hold on, hold on, this is just the beginning.
When I started writing, the sunset was still like blood outside the window. At this time, I put pen to paper, only to see the stars slowly climb into the dark sky. Wipe your sweaty palms with paper and gently move your sore fingers. I took out the meat cleaver, and the shocking blade shone with harsh knife light under the lamp light. Press the paper tightly with your right hand, take a deep breath and put down the knife. Hold the knife at a very slow speed along the pencil line as thin as hair. The tight wrist turns slightly at the twists and turns of the line and walks through another thin line. Carve a piece, then gently pick it with a knife, but dare not take it with your hand, so you have to gently blow it aside. I feel like a soldier carrying a heavy load and suffering. The joints creaked under the heavy pressure. Hours of tense muscles seem to shake the nerves in the hands. My eyes froze and I shook my head angrily, watching the soldiers on the paper resolutely move forward in the snowstorm. They have strength again and want to move on. "Zillah", my eyes froze and I sighed in my heart: Oh, no, it's too difficult! Hurriedly raised the knife, but could not stop moving forward. Look at a long bleeding hole, wipe it casually, stick to it and continue. It's not that hard, just a little!
"It's eleven o'clock, and I haven't finished eating ..." Hearing my mother's urging, I was unmoved. Knife after knife. ...
At twelve o'clock, I put the last knife away, breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back heavily. The image of the soldier jumps from the paper. Snowflakes hit his face and covered his armor, but he was completely fearless, firmly holding the sharp epee and resolutely moving forward. Looking at him and the soaked knife on the table, I smiled happily.
The most brilliant day in life is not the day of success, but the day when you move on under difficulties and heavy pressure and bravely challenge life. Now, I have learned to persist. Perseverance, the stone can be carved.
Persistence in the composition of the first day of junior high school 9. Because mussels persist in their dreams and endure hardships, they eventually breed bright pearls; Because the eagle insisted on his dream and experienced the pain of broken wings, he was finally able to soar in the blue sky; Because of gold's persistence in dreams, it suffered loneliness in the dark and was finally discovered, shining with dazzling light. It can be seen that only by sticking to your dreams can you succeed.
Persisting in dreams makes people go through hardships and go down in history. After the capture of Gou Jian, the King of Yue, he was still worried about the people all over the world. I have become the king of national subjugation, but I don't forget to eat my meal every day. Because he still insists on the dream of making a comeback, he firmly believes that "revenge is never too late for a gentleman." Finally, half the city is full of smoke and sand. Enemy at the Gates, with more than 3,000 armor, can finally swallow Wu. Years of humiliation and tempering have become a thing of the past with the success of breaking Wu. Imagine that if Gou Jian didn't stick to his dream, but was depressed because of the blow, he would definitely lead a mediocre life in a foreign country. It was his persistence in his dream that made him undergo the baptism of hardships, from the king of national subjugation to the king of a country, and became a dazzling star in history.
Stick to your dreams, make people shine and cover up your defects. Wei Liu, the champion of China's Got Talent, lost his arms, but he stuck to his musical dream and finally played a magnificent movement with his feet, which touched countless people. Deng Yaping, a female table tennis player, is not favored because of her weak figure, but she sticks to her dream. Sleepless training made her recognized by the world and eventually became the queen of table tennis. Sima Qian, a historian of Han Dynasty, persisted in fulfilling the dream of historical records even though he was in prison. Ten years later, a Historical Records was born! Their lives are colorful because of their dreams.
However, people who can't stick to their dreams can never stand at the forefront of the times. Xiang Yu, the overlord of the land of western Chu, could not accept the overwhelming fact of defeat and face the expectations of his elders in Jiangdong. He committed suicide in Wujiang River, dyed it red and gave up his great dream. Who knows, "Jiangdong children are talented, and it is unknown to make a comeback." If he can escape from the encirclement alone for his dream and recruit soldiers, it will be an account for his elders in Jiangdong. With his ability, he will surely make a comeback. It can be seen that people who can't stick to their dreams can only linger in poverty and be drowned by history.
"Dreams are to people what wings are to birds." No matter what twists and turns you go through, no matter what hardships you go through, you must stick to your original dreams, so that you can overcome difficulties all the way to success and achieve an extraordinary life.
Stick to the composition of the first day of junior high school 10. Sticking to the present will make your dream come true in the future. -inscription
When I was a child, I asked myself, what is a dream and for what? Although I thought I could be a doctor in a white coat one day, I have been fighting for this beautiful dream! Keep moving! However, after years of baptism, I understand that the so-called dream is the driving force and source to guide people forward. So I chose to put my dream of becoming a doctor in a box and carefully save it for the time being. Everyone should be in line with or slightly higher than their actual situation, so as to have more strength to achieve it and gain more courage and confidence to achieve higher goals.
We are studying hard. We are struggling to solve a series of difficult problems and rush out of a "bloody road". We have been "running" on this road for more than ten years, just to be farther away from our dream road. Perhaps this road is extremely bumpy. Therefore, many students who continue to pursue their dreams in this process, under the pressure of reality, under the accusation of their loved ones, and after inner struggle, finally choose to fall behind one after another, thus entering the society. However, the limitation of age, the scope of ability and the experience of social "survival" naturally become the "high fence" in front of them.
Think about studying under stable conditions and boldly pursuing what you want. Isn't it the taste of happiness? As an active student, we should face the difficulties in life and study optimistically. Dear students, please promise me that no matter what happens, you will stick to it for yourself, never give in to negativity and never bow to the status quo. Although this persistence is really bitter and tiring, giving up easily will become a regret in the future!
Work hard, run forward and combine work and rest. Looking back suddenly, you will find that your shadow when you are chasing dreams is really beautiful! In the process of chasing your dreams, the happiness you bring is immeasurable and beyond others' understanding. Among them, the sorrow and joy are like the water in the deep sea coming to you countless times. I am deeply touched and savored, but I am afraid of missing it in a trance. As a student with dreams, I have laughed, cried, given up and worked hard in my study ... in the end, you will find that everything is worth it! Calm down and ask yourself, have you ever worked hard for your dream, have a dream, do you want to act, and if you have a goal, will you move towards it?
Dreams are expectations for the future; Dreams are a pair of invisible wings in life; Dreams are a powerful force within. From now on, let's stick to our dreams, pack up our dreams and start!
Stick to the first grade composition 1 1 "composition, composition". What should I write? It really bothers me. "By the way, look at the homework list again!" "Well, it's the Spring Festival. Happy new year. Go shopping. Write couplets. Housework ... "What do you write? It's not the Spring Festival yet, but my mother asked me to write a composition today, with neat handwriting and two and a half pieces of paper. "God, this is harder than killing me." "housework." That's right, write this.
By the way, why not wash the dishes once while mom is still washing the dishes? How else to write a composition? "I ran to my mother and said to her," Today, you have worked hard. Let me wash the dishes for you. "You", my mother looked me up and down in disbelief. I volunteered, and my mother reluctantly agreed. When I got to the kitchen, I put on my apron and squinted and thought, "Aren't you just washing dishes?" . I can't beat it. "If you put the plate in water, it will be clean as soon as you wipe it."
But it's not as simple as I thought. I picked up the bowl, got some water, picked up the rag and rummaged the plate several times, but I didn't expect it to be sticky and greasy. The oil on the plate seems to be laughing at me. I suddenly felt like a deflated ball, and my pride was swept away. My mother came and patted me and said, "The method is wrong. You can't even wash a bowl, let alone so many. Come, I'll show you. "
I saw my mother pour some hot water to clean it, then took a rag and put it by the bowl. Then, her right hand pressed inside the bowl, the other four fingers pressed outside, and the left hand turned the bowl, wiped it clean and washed it with water. A washed bowl appeared in front of me.
So I washed the dishes as clean as new one by one according to my mother's method. I can't wait to tell the world: "I made it myself", and at this time I was sweating.
After washing, I was deep in thought: "men will not insist on labor to prove themselves, but will only say that they will do earth-shattering things." He won't win. Only those who persist in suffering will win.