My successful composition should be 300-400 words! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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, I became more and more courageous. 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 smiled. 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!
Everyone must have many successful things in his life. In my heart, that success was my proudest one: I still remember that it was a few days before Christmas last year. I wanted to make the program more colorful, so I decided to cooperate with two students in our class to perform W-INDS on Christmas Day. One minute on stage, ten years off stage. To perform a good program, you still have to look at the truth. The tense rehearsal began. At first, everyone seemed confident, but slowly, the original smile on everyone's face was gradually covered by fatigue and hard work. I can understand this, because after all, the program we are going to perform is sung in Japanese, so it will be somewhat difficult. One day, two days passed, and our program was on the verge of success, but who knew that at this juncture, they actually told me not to practice. To tell the truth, I was really angry at that time. I immediately said two words to them very seriously: "No!" " They explained to me, "Our confidence is 100%, but now only 30% is white. Why don't we stop performing this program? " I solemnly said to them again, "No matter how confident you are, I believe that as long as we work together to the end, we will succeed." With the music, our rehearsal began again. One day, two days, three days. Finally, on Christmas Day, the program finally started. After a burst of warm applause, it was our turn. Our singing and dancing continued with the music. After our program ended, the audience applauded warmly. I thought, "Our sweat was not in vain." Finally, the Christmas party ended with warm applause. Through this incident, I finally really understand a truth: the road is your own, if you can persist, then the future straight road is not far away in your life.