I was really good at writing 1 at that time. Looking up at the blue sky, I narrowed my eyes and left good memories in the sky ... that time, I was really great!
Mom kicked me out like a chicken. By the way, I threw the skates out together, and then I answered, "You go skating at school first, and I'll go later."
Well, let fate take its course!
When I got to school, I quickly put on my skates and planned to skate for three or five laps to cope. I patted my ass and left. But in fact, it's impossible, because-I'm not so skilled at skating, and it took me ten minutes to draw a circle. Skating is a technical job! Alas, practice slowly!
I walked, I walked, on the ice as smooth as a mirror, as thrilling as an acrobat walking a tightrope, and the whole nervous system was highly nervous. Even if you are careful, you may fall down. In this way, I still have to remember to use the four-word formula "the outer eight-character pedal" taught by the teacher to row around.
Ok, I admit I'm timid, but I'm afraid I'll fall as soon as I let go! You know, drawing a circle will be accompanied by somersaults. If your clothes are dirty, you can pat them. Your knee hit the ice and it hurts like a broken glass bottle! No wonder many students don't go on the ice. At this time, my mother came. With her help, I can let go of skating. Gradually, I can row my own boat more and more smoothly. Finally, I drew a circle in three minutes, which is my best result since skating, and finally realized the feeling of spreading my wings on the ice.
That time, I was really great! Although I have tasted bitterness, the sweetness always overflows and flows all over my body. I finally understand that failure is the mother of success.
I was really fine then. When will the ugly duckling become a beautiful swan?
Under the blue sky, beside the bright flowers, beside the green grass and in the clear lake, my sad face is reflected. Everything is so beautiful, everything is out of place with me. ...
The ringing of the class disturbed my sad thoughts. When I came to the classroom, I held my cheek as usual and prepared to listen to boring classes. "The speech contest will be held on Thursday afternoon. I hope interested participants can sign up enthusiastically ... "The teacher said, and I was so excited that I was about to sign up, but my heart suddenly sank. I'm just depressed. I blush and my heart beats when I talk in a crowded place. How do I sign up like this?
In the afternoon, registered students take turns to perform on stage. Looking at the students' cheerful appearance, I envy their natural and graceful manners, gentle and enthusiastic tone and excellent psychological quality ... but I am just an ugly duckling.
"Small blue, why didn't you sign up? You read very well. " The teacher's words awakened my sleeping self-confidence, and that ray of approving eyes pushed me onto the platform. I stood upright in the center of the platform, and wonderful words came out of my mouth one after another, and the cadence echoed in every corner of the classroom. Looking up slightly, I found the following focused expression, and I read it more emotionally. With a "thank you", the audience applauded. I walked back to my seat with gentle steps and touched my cheek with my fingers. I found the temperature moderate. I don't know if the blush caused by nervousness has faded long ago, or if it didn't come at all at this time.
Finally, another girl in the class and I participated in the competition on behalf of the class. I used to be an ugly duckling, but now I am wearing the feather of a swan, standing on the podium belonging to her alone, with elegant charm, gentle and passionate tone, and excellent psychological quality. ...
At that time, the ugly duckling finally became a beautiful swan.
That time, I was really great. composition
I was really good at composition 3 at that time. When the baby eagle learned to fly, the mother eagle stopped feeding it, and even drove it out of the nest, letting it try to hunt, grow up, fly alone in the blue sky, and no longer cringe under the wings of its parents.
I once lived on my own like Kitty Hawk 12 days.
It was last summer vacation, and I left my parents at the railway station with my bag. I sat by the window and watched my parents on the platform fade away. I made up my mind to finish 12 days of exercise. I put away my backpack, leaned against the window and gradually arrived in Beijing. Along the way, I was excited, excited and a little worried, and I was happy to see my aunt.
On the second day in Beijing, we went to the summer boarding school. I have just been with my aunt for less than 24 hours, and I will be separated from my relatives again. I feel panic and panic inside. After two hours' drive, I gradually calmed down the inner waves and felt the difference in accommodation life.
I paid the deposit alone, took the accommodation supplies, and dragged my luggage to find my dormitory in the huge campus. When I came to the dormitory, everything was sorted out, and I waited for my roommate in bed. Within an hour, we hit it off. Then we got up together, went to school together, ate together and studied together for 9 days. We listen carefully in class and practice hard. After class, we shuttled through the garden-like campus. I make my own bed, buy my own meals, wash my own clothes and clean my dormitory and classroom. In this independent life, I feel busy and full, and I also feel that life is intertwined with fatigue and joy.
After more than ten days of study, I returned to the downtown area of Beijing. I took the bus, changed to the subway and walked around half the capital for a day, which was a reward for my more than ten days of independent life.
These ten days, let me really understand the meaning of "independence" for the first time, let me really feel life for the first time. After living independently for more than ten days, I really want to say to myself, "I am really great!" " "In the future, I will live independently and freely like an eagle without the protection of my parents!
At that time, I was really good at writing 4 Chinese reading bars, and I was very enthusiastic in our class. The wonderful presentation of one issue after another has brought endless gains to the students.
The bell rang-it was my turn to take the stage to preside over the class. I quickly put the wrinkled host's words into my pocket and got up and walked to the podium. Every step seems to ring. My deskmate encouraged me to say, "Daxiang, it's up to you this time. Don't disgrace our group. " The Chinese teacher smiled and said, "Nothing, just relax." My heart seems to be beating harder and seems to be facing a severe test. Before I got to the podium, my eyes collided with countless eyes under the stage, and my thighs were shaking. The moment I opened the slide, my mind went blank when I assembled it, and I memorized the host's words. Now I can't remember a word. "Oh, why, it's over-what a hurry." The breeze blew on my face, and I didn't feel anything-my face was on fire, and a drop of sweat came out of my nose.
"Daxiang, hurry up, don't always stand." I subconsciously bit my lip and made up my mind not to be so deadlocked. I looked at the teacher's bright eyes and seemed to be full of affirmation. The students' firm eyes seem to be full of expectations for me. I sorted out my thoughts, and my heart was burned by this positive look. I lit the mouse to explain the meaning of the picture, looked at the lovely smiling faces and smiled at the curious eyes of the picture. That seems to give me infinite strength. I successfully read all the pictures and words. Perhaps the novelty of this book made our group get full marks. The moment I walked off the podium, I said to myself, "Oh, my God."
Maybe that time was not perfect, but I overcame my fears and nervousness. It was another test for me, and I defeated myself again. I was really great that time.
That time, I was really great. When I think of that activity, I will say: I was really great that time!
That was two years ago-when I was a fourth-grade friend, I was excited and nervous when I learned that I was allowed to take part in the speech contest. Because I was young. Now that there is more competition, I'm not nervous. ) I am excited that my talent has finally come into play; But I'm nervous, because I'm the only one attending. I'm afraid I screwed up and came back to the bottom.
So, I began to write a manuscript and revised it repeatedly in two days. After I finished writing, I began to read it carefully. In those days, my hands were almost inseparable from the manuscript. Finally reached the most difficult level-memorizing the manuscript. However, when reciting the manuscript, I wanted to give up several times. However, when I saw the teacher's eager eyes, the idea of giving up vanished.
After a week of preparation, I can recite the manuscript naturally, with some gestures in the middle. The day of the game is getting closer and closer, and my heart is getting more and more nervous.
The day of the game has finally arrived. I came to the multimedia classroom and caught a lottery ticket. Fortunately, it is the 9 th. I am reviewing this manuscript: "No.9, Yan Lerong." Ah, I was called, and I walked slowly onto the platform. At this time, thunderous applause rang out from the venue. I looked at my classmates and they gave me a thumbs-up. My nervousness suddenly disappeared. I cleared my throat: "Hello, teachers and classmates." After receiving my speech, I saw the smiling faces of the judges and teachers in the stormy applause at the venue. I know, I won! !
It has been two years since this incident, but whenever I see this award and recall it, I will say, "I was really great that time!" " "
I was really good at composition 6 at that time. Many things will happen in our life, but few will make us unforgettable. There is one thing in my memory that I can't forget so far, that is, a little white is going to participate in the class dance program. At that time, it was the fourth grade of primary school, and my knowledge of dance was completely zero, but it happened to be something that needed basic skills very much, but it was done after a month of contact. Now I think about it and want to say to myself, great!
In the fourth grade of primary school, the students in our class didn't take the initiative to sign up for Children's Day that year, but each class had to participate in a program. The head teacher used his quick wits to arrange for our classmates to learn a dance, but no one wanted to participate. I don't know which male student put forward the bad idea of drawing lots, but the class teacher who was at a loss seemed to see hope at once and agreed. People always say that the more you are afraid of something, what will happen. Sure enough, I was painted and will study with my classmates in the future. I can't forget that difficult time.
We rehearse in the classroom after class every day. Although you can't dance, you have to bite the bullet and dance with strong personality. I have never been absent during this period, even worked harder than many students, and fell down many times during practice, but we never said we would give up, but we were extremely determined. In this way, a group of unknown teachers, without any foundation, successfully performed this dance.
Children's Day is our most determined time, because we are fearless and every action we perform is just right. Although we don't have a soft body, we are better than the most beautiful swan at that time. If we want to be really ugly ducklings. After the performance, I watched the teachers and classmates applaud for us and cheer for us. This time, it was my best time.
I was really fine then. I was really fine then. Confidence in yourself is the first step on the road to success. Lack of self-confidence is like a boat without a steering wheel; Without self-confidence, just like a wounded bird; Without self-confidence, life has no goal, and life has no color. Self-confidence, dominate your life, choose your future and judge your tomorrow. I am glad that my confidence is coming to me step by step. I think I am really great and will always be the first in my heart.
/kloc-the flower season of 0/3 years was spent on a lonely and disheartened cliff, which made a beautiful child who should have enjoyed nature in the sun fall into a barren valley. Only loneliness and frustration can get along with him, without the nourishment of sunshine, the intoxication of flowers and the irrigation of rain.
Points, points, points, students' hearts, exams, exams, exams, teachers' magic weapons. That exam made me lose confidence. I don't understand why grades are so important. Feeling that life is colorless, I plunged into the ocean of books and enjoyed spiritual comfort. Suddenly I saw such an article, which said: failing the exam is not terrible. The terrible thing is that I fell down and didn't know how to get up. You must learn to stand up from where you fell. One failure doesn't mean failure forever. Failure is the mother of success, isn't it? On the campus playground, there is my playful figure; On the field, there are my running footprints; In the classroom, there are traces of me holding a book. I overcame everything, regained my confidence after a long separation, and refused to be bathed in sunshine, moistened by rain and intoxicated by flowers. Open your inner world and be in the ocean of happiness and knowledge, no longer sad, no longer depressed, no longer sobbing. Yes, I suddenly understood. I understand everything.
I am really great, not because my grades are rising, but because I know how to regain my confidence. To get back the confidence I have lost for a long time is to get back everything, and I am proud of it. I'm really great.
I was really good at composition 8 at that time. During the winter vacation, my mother took my good friend Lao Zhang and me to Sabah. With a sea breeze, we plan to go snorkeling. My mother rented two sets of special equipment for snorkeling first: a diving mirror, a rubber breathing tube and a pair of fishtail frog shoes. I can't wait to get dressed and show my skills.
Finally, it's my turn to get into the water. I jumped into the sea with a splash, but my feet couldn't reach the end. Oh, no, the water was so deep that I panicked and my limbs fluttered. The coach saw that the situation was wrong and quickly fished me ashore. A wave of fear came upon me. The sea is so deep! I don't want to go into the water again. I silently took off my goggles and breathing tube and sat there with my head down in frustration. At this time, Lao Zhang saw my fear. He came over and patted me on the shoulder and said, "Lao Xie, we agreed to be underwater dragons together." Don't give up easily. Let's try again together! " Looking at his sincere eyes, I instantly recovered my confidence and said as if I had sworn, "OK, Xiaolong will attack, invincible!" "
This time, I breathed according to the coach's request and slowly dived down, gradually becoming less afraid. In a short time, the beautiful underwater world came into my eyes: flexible and lovely small fish crossed the aquatic plants in droves and chased each other; Pieces of stones, big or small, lie quietly in the water, and crabs seem to have settled down under them; The transparent jellyfish swayed her graceful posture, as if welcoming us.
After landing, both the coach and Lao Zhang gave me thumbs up, and I also gave myself thumbs up in my heart. I'm really good this time. In the face of difficulties, I didn't give up, but bravely faced it and defeated it!
At that time, I was really good I really met the honor and aura in my life. Even if some of them are fleeting, they will become a landscape on my growth path. Cheering for myself will give me motivation to move forward. That time, I was really great.
When I first entered the ninth grade, my grades were not very good. I know it's because I've been fun in the last seven or eight years, so I'm beginning to struggle. After all, I have a good foundation and I don't have much difficulty in learning, but I am serious about English. I made up my mind to catch up with the first few students. So, I took a series of measures. I was the first to come to the classroom in the morning, trying to open my eyes and study hard; I am not the classmate who goes to the toilet the most during recess, and I have no brain. I am not whispering in the self-study class; Burning the midnight oil every night makes me exhausted. I don't understand. Where did I get the motivation? At first, although I was very tired, I was still a little excited. After a few days, I was only bored and boring. I really want to give up. I'm really worried that even if I make so much effort, I won't be rewarded, but I know that persistence is victory. I will never be the kind of person without strong will. So, I endured great physical pain and great mental pressure and persisted. My classmates cast strange eyes. They think I am crazy, but I like this life more and more. The teachers cast favorable eyes, and they began to think that I was a self-motivated classmate. Pay, there will always be gains. After countless painful nights, I saw the dawn. A monthly exam, I achieved a qualitative leap, really happy and proud. In the praise eyes stolen by countless people, only I know how to work hard and sweat.
That time, I was really great, and I proved myself with my actions; At that time, I was no longer confused about the future; That time, I had the motivation to go forward bravely. The sunshine is always after the storm, and the short rainbow can't confuse me. I will try my best to advance towards higher goals. With this success, I will be more confident to pursue my dream.
That time, I was really great.
That time, I wrote really well 10 "alas-alas-alas-"
After school, I leaned back with a heavy "wooden fish head" and shouted at the gray sky.
"Come on!" My friend patted me on the shoulder and said, "As far as your homework in this unit is concerned, it is difficult to get a 90% mark!" " ! Give it up! Go home and give mom a' vaccination' to get her ready! "
I turned my head gently, stared at her silently, and replied in the shade: "Alas-"
That night, I took a book and rummaged through it without a clue, secretly complaining: what should I do ... I have a math exam tomorrow ... I have a unit assignment, which can only be described as difficult. I don't know what a surprising result I will get in tomorrow's exam. ...
I came to school with panda eyes the next morning, and I was sleepy all morning, until the first class in the afternoon-a life-and-death battle started!
I took out my pen and paper, took a deep breath, took the paper, read it anxiously, calmed down, memorized the formula in my heart and began to answer questions.
My brain is spinning rapidly with the passage of time, and the serious atmosphere around me has to make me nervous. Time shuttles through the classroom like a shuttle, and a strong sense of tension spreads in a narrow space. I hold a pen, and a tiny cold sweat condenses on my forehead.
Glad ... it's done! Don't leave any free time, bury your head in the inspection and don't lift your head.
The pen tip danced quickly on the draft paper. Over time, immersed in the digital ocean, I was suddenly "dragged" back by the teacher's cry.
"liquidation!"
When the teacher gave the order, the group leader put away the test paper. The seeds of anxiety in my heart began to surge in the new wave, and I immediately answered the questions with my classmates-wrong questions! Not bad!
Soon the test paper was sent out, and I jumped three feet in ecstasy with a score of 99. It was a lot of trouble! This time, I am really great!
At that time, I was really good at writing 1 1. In the fifth grade of primary school, I was chosen as a long-distance runner. I was very excited when I learned the news. Practice running in the community every day after school, and the one-month practice is coming to an end. On the eve of the game, I suffered from unprecedented insomnia. I am afraid that I can't get a good ranking, and I am even more afraid of disappointing the encouragement and expectations of teachers and classmates. I didn't go to bed until after midnight.
Today, the game is coming. I got on the bus to the competition site with other athletes in a nervous mood. After nearly an hour of bumps, we finally arrived at the game site. My eyes have been on the athletes galloping on the runway, and my mood has relaxed. Yes, whether you like it or not, what should come will come.
My game is held in the afternoon. In the morning, I witnessed the wonderful performance of other athletes and admired their explosive power and endurance, but my confidence did not waver at all, because I believe that the victory must belong to me!
It's finally my turn. I squatted on the starting line and held the runway with my fingertips. I feel that every muscle in my body is tight and ready to go.
Bang!
I flew out like an arrow. On the first lap and the second lap, I entered the inner lane, but I lost a lot of physical strength, but I had to speed up again to prevent the athletes behind me from overtaking me.
On the third and fourth lap, I rose to the second place, but I have consumed most of my "energy" and basically ran forward by perseverance.
On the fifth and sixth laps, several athletes passed me. I was disheartened and thought about giving up. When I was about to quit the runway, I saw my teacher and classmates staring at me silently outside the runway. I seem to see encouragement in their eyes. I felt a warmth in my heart, so I summoned up my courage and ran forward.
One, two, three, four, I rushed to the finish line, but I failed to surpass everyone.
At the moment I crossed the line, I seemed to be drained of my soul and fell to the ground with a bang.
It was through this competition that I felt the care of teachers and classmates, and it was because of them that I got up my courage and finally won the second place.
Later in life, whenever I think about it, I can't help but say to myself, "That time, I was really great!" !
I was really good at writing 12 at that time. I was really good at that time. I was really good at that time, and there were more or less unforgettable things hidden in my memory.
I still remember that when I was running for the fifth grade captain, I was so scared that my legs went soft when I heard the news. Speech is my worst skill. What can I do now? Well, you can't escape. Let's accept our fate. I took out a piece of paper and began to think about how to write it. I don't know where xu teacher and Teacher Dong got the news. Knowing that our brigade Committee was going to run for election, they said to us, "Is the speech ready?" Me and I shook our heads, so xu teacher said to us, "You don't have to write. Teacher Dong and I will help you fix it. " I said "thank you" to Zhang Wenjie. Haha, I finally don't have to write it myself. At the same time, I am more grateful to the teacher. At noon, Zhang Wenjie and I copied the lecture notes prepared by the teacher in the office and classroom. I was in the office, and Teacher Dong patiently and gently explained it to me. A noon time passed quickly. I'm going to give a speech in the first class this afternoon. Although the speech is ready, I still dare not give a speech. There are still many people in front of me. I watched their speeches one by one and became more and more nervous. Zhang Wenjie walked up, and I saw that he looked relaxed, but more nervous. Suddenly I feel that time flies, it's my turn. I stood on the stage, looked at the dark crowd below, took a deep breath and started my speech. In fact, I have memorized my speech, but when I was nervous on the stage, my mind went blank and I didn't remember anything. I have to read the manuscript. At first, my voice was light and small. Later, I seemed to find the feeling and become more and more confident. Finally, after reading it, I bowed to the audience and applause rang out from the audience.
I laughed after I got off the stage. This time, I am really great!
I was really good at writing 13 at that time. I went to the Great Wall by train for over an hour. I squatted there without a seat. After arriving at the Great Wall, my legs were numb. When I came to the foot of the Great Wall with a lot of water and bread, I was already a little tired. My uncle went to buy a ticket and I stood there. My uncle took me to the Great Wall in the scorching sun and asked me to go. I said, let's watch more people. My uncle and I climbed the fifth floor together and didn't go. I went to the Wild Great Wall alone with water and bread on my back. The Great Wall is very long and crowded. Progress is slow. At the seventh and eighth floors of the Great Wall, the number of people gradually decreased, making it much more convenient to move. However, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. By the eleventh floor in the north, I had run out of ammunition, water and bread. Even if I am hungry, I won't give up. There are fewer and fewer climbers. At the end of the eleventh floor of the North Building and the beginning of the twelfth floor, obstacles appeared. It took me almost ten minutes to get to the North 12 building, and then to the Wild Great Wall. There was no one on the Wild Great Wall. I shouted there alone: I don't believe that life is a swamp, I don't believe that the road of life can't be sung all the way, I don't believe that growth is depravity, and I don't believe that both hands can't grasp the rope of success. When I came down from the Wild Great Wall, everyone who rested there said that this young man had perseverance. An American asked me in blunt Mandarin if I could take a photo with his wife and children. I said we could finish the shoot, and then we went down together. I walked all the way with my head held high. Although my leg hurts, we talked a lot on the way. He told me some interesting things about him in America, and said that he had started to see me. We walked straight to the fifth floor. I told him that I was going to find my uncle. You go down first. Then I said something to his son in English that I didn't understand. Only heard the words "China people". My uncle asked me why I followed the Americans down, and I said I met them on the way.
Indeed, life is actually wonderful. When you feel miserable and desperate, try to look at life from another angle. You will find that life is not so bad, let you find how beautiful life is, full of sunshine of hope everywhere. It's actually quite simple. Close your eyes, take a deep breath and say to yourself loudly: I can do it! If a person is weak, he is the greatest enemy; On the contrary, if he is strong, he is the greatest friend. Please remember this sentence, friend!
At that time, I was really good at writing 14 for the first time in my life, scattered like a star in the beautiful night sky; Like fallen leaves, it falls on the earth dotted with autumn; Like a shell, it stays on the golden beach and sinks into the deep blue sea.
During the summer vacation, my mother took me to play in Chimelong Happy World. Of course, the most impressive thing is the "vertical roller coaster". Because my mother was afraid, she lined up with me instead of playing with me. In the process of queuing, I will hear many people screaming from time to time, which adds a lot of fear to my heart. At that time, my heart was like fifteen buckets of water-seven ups and eight downs. I can't help but repeatedly ask my mother to accompany me through the difficulties in fear. But my mother refused without hesitation: "Now that you have grown up, you can't ask your mother everything. You have to know how to stand on your own feet, understand? " I had to pout and nod.
At this moment, I heard my sister in front say to her partner, "This is terrible. Go! " Then her partner said, "No! You must overcome this difficulty. Look how brave the little sister behind you is! " After listening to this sentence, I can't help but feel a sense of pride. The elder sister looked at me with adoring eyes and said, "Little sister, you are so brave! How old are you? " I quickly spit out two words: "12." At this time, my sister's eyes are bigger than lanterns. It took a few seconds before she came to her senses and praised me. My confidence suddenly increased greatly.
Finally, it was my turn. I stepped on the seat in the last row with ambivalence, excitement and fear. "Tick-tock, tick-tock", the roller coaster started, and I was very scared. I hope it goes back to the beginning, so that I can run away when I get cold feet. But it's too late. The roller coaster went on, slowly reached the top, and then came to an abrupt end at the moment when it was about to rush down. I looked down with trepidation, only to find that I had reached the top. Looking down at the scenery below, everyone under me became as small as ants.
In the happy world of Chimelong, I fully demonstrated the peak confrontation between courage and strength. That time, I was really great! composition
I was really good at writing 15 at that time. For those who have lost confidence or belief, the word "greatness" should be unfamiliar to them, while those who are confident and optimistic often talk about it.
There must be something or something that feels great in one's life. Let's open the door of memory and see what we have done.
For me, who is average-looking and introverted, I am an unknown person in my class.
With the bell ringing after school, the students walked out of the classroom one after another. I was among them, walking slowly on my way home, thinking about what the teacher said to me today: "Your grades are not bad either, but you will never retreat or make progress in the middle line." You can't go on like this. You have to put down your shy and timid personality and take the initiative to ask the teacher, so that you can help! " Seeing the teacher talking over and over again in my mind, I can't help sighing.
When I got home, my parents sat on the sofa with a gloomy face. Without thinking about it, I knew that my parents read the information sent by the teacher and then accepted their parents' "education of love". I went back to my room and said to the starry sky, "I must study hard."
After several weeks of hard work, the mid-term exam of this semester is coming. In this exam, my speed of doing problems has obviously improved, and I feel that this exam is much easier. ...
After the exam, the result was as I expected-satisfactory. The teacher talked to me privately and encouraged me in class. My parents know that I can't control my mouth, and so do I. Every morning, I say to myself, "I'm really great."