The way you insist is really beautiful. Time is drifting away, ringing in your heart, like a drizzle.
I remember it was in the fifth grade of primary school, near school, near evening. This is the last math class. Our math teacher is patiently explaining the exercises in our homework to us who are confused. When the bright bell finally rang, our sleepy brains were shocked, and the teacher ended his lecture at this time and walked out of the classroom with a lesson plan.
At this time, the students who just seemed to be sleepwalking quickly picked up their schoolbags and disappeared at the door of the classroom like a flood of laughter.
Just as I was packing my schoolbag, my friend came running with an exercise book and said, "The teacher must have done something wrong just now. I have calculated it many times, and it is still the answer that has not been corrected. " I looked back lazily and looked intently, only to see examples and figures as dense as cobwebs on the draft paper. I pointed to the question impatiently and said, "Didn't the teacher say the solution to this problem?" ..... "Slightly looked up, from his eyes as firm as pig iron, he revealed a few silk determination to stick to the end.
The setting sun kept jumping on the marble on the windowsill with its afterglow, and the noise drifted away, leaving a calm in the dusk.
He grabbed the rolling pen and began to verify the correctness of the question again. After asking the teacher for the first time without explaining clearly, he had another attack. Insist on using a pen, shining with the brilliance of the sunset. I was about to pick up my packed schoolbag and leave, but he shouted, "It really proved this time." Looking back, I saw sweat dripping from his forehead and the last light of the sunset shining in his eyes, as if printed in his persistent heart. In that golden color, it seems to be the source of all spiritual beauty.
In the study of life, persistence may be the so-called truest "beauty", which not only transcends unnecessary appearances, but also is the crystallization of all beauty.
In retrospect, "the way you persisted was really beautiful" is also the simplest compliment and memory.
The way you insist is beautiful. 2. Efforts may not be successful, but giving up is bound to fail. -inscription
Although you try hard, you may not succeed. But as long as you persist and never give up, you will succeed one day. As we all know, Cao Wangde is the president of the famous Fuyao Glass. But how did he succeed? There is only one answer, and that is persistence.
His road to starting a business is arduous. When he was a child, he got up at three o'clock in the morning and rode for two and a half hours from the mountain to Fuqing, 40 kilometers away. When he came back, there were more than 300 kilograms of fruit in the car. Later, he repaired bicycles for others under telephone poles. When he is hungry, he eats half a sweet potato given to him by ordinary people. But he didn't give up. After taking over a loss-making glass factory, he kept on doing it, thus becoming the president of the company and creating his glass kingdom.
People say: persistence is victory. You see, Cao Wangde insisted. Didn't he succeed? In life, we can't avoid setbacks, we can only face them bravely. It is important that we should be able to persevere in setbacks and never give up until we defeat them.
Throughout the ages, didn't many celebrities win by persistence? Sima Qian, the author of Historical Records, continued to write Historical Records after suffering from corruption, and finally completed this masterpiece. What does he rely on? What on earth made him write such a book? If he loses confidence in writing after being corrupted, can we still see such a book?
We all know the story of the race between the tortoise and the hare. Why did the tortoise in the story win? Because of persistence, when his opponent rabbit suddenly ran ahead, it didn't give up, but ran forward with all its strength. It didn't give up because it was slow, but persevered and climbed to the finish line, so it won.
Think about myself again. When I do a problem, I often give up because I can't do it. When I first took the piano exam, I almost gave up because the music was too difficult. Alas, why don't I learn from tortoise, Sima Qian and Cao Wangde? If I really give up, won't my previous efforts be in vain?
On the stage of life, everyone is an actor. If you persist, one day, the champion will belong to you. But if you give up, the champion will always belong to the persevering person!
The way you insist is really beautiful. 3. The seedlings grow into towering trees because of persistence. Water drops can wear through stones because of persistence; Young birds roam in the sky because of persistence; All creatures, the way you insist is beautiful.
The sun is like fire, and summer comes in person. The increasingly dazzling sunshine in the blue sky seems to remind me that it's time for you to go to the examination room in June. I stared at the test paper in front of me, raised my pen and wrote a few words, then sighed and put down my pen. In the face of the countdown card in the classroom.
At dusk, the sky is rendered pink, the edge of white clouds is lightly dotted with goose yellow, and the last afterglow of the sunset covers the earth. I dragged my tired body home with my schoolbag on my back. It was already late at night when I finished my homework, and it was dark outside the window, only the moon shone faintly. Where are the stars? Like me, be a coward and hide.
I looked out of the window, tears streaming down unconsciously. I thought of the two molds that just ended, and I thought of the big characters written in bold letters in front of my desk. Reality is always not as full as ideal! I feel something under my feet. It turned out to be a gourd seedling planted a few weeks ago. To my surprise, it has grown so tall. I stroked the leaves of the seedlings, with a little trace of just breaking ground. Tears drop into the flowerpot, thinking: I will hold on for you. In this way, I put away the idea of giving up.
Time, that gentle hand, everything moves in the blink of an eye. Finally, in the season of cicada singing, I appeared in the battlefield of the senior high school entrance examination.
When I finished answering the paper, I sighed lightly, and I felt extremely relaxed. Fortunately, I had no choice but to give up in the last ten days. On the way to the senior high school entrance examination, there are stairs covered with papers. Maybe you will be tired, but it is a symbol of your efforts to grow and climb. Only dare to conquer the unexpected failure in front of us can we move towards the success at hand! I have seen it all the way, tossing and turning, persistence, hesitation, confusion and diligence.
What I admire and like most is the moment when I choose to stick to it.
At that moment, it was beautiful!
The way you insist is really beautiful. In the cold winter, a difficult season, I met you again I don't know who spilled ink in the sky and watched you dance with snowflakes in the cold wind. Looking at your strong branches, I know that you are no longer the weak sapling when I was a child, and I am no longer worried that you will disappear in the cold wind.
At that time, I remember that your pomegranate tree was just a weak sapling, as if your thin branches would break when you blew gently, or maybe you were too young and naive when you were a child, but I always thought that you would disappear in the cold wind in the blink of an eye in winter, and the main reason I was worried about you was that there was no shade for me in summer and no big fruit for me to eat, but it was always unnecessary to worry. In my hometown, I still like to stare at you as always. Since winter, I have watched the green leaves on your branches fall one by one, leaving only bare branches. Don't mention how ugly it is Time flies, and in summer, the whole tree is covered with huge pomegranates. Pick one and cut it. Every color is delicious and full of particles, which makes people drool.
I watch your persistence and hard work all the year round. Even if you hibernate in winter, you will still use your last strength to absorb and store nutrients in hibernation until you wake up in spring and grow the thickest green leaves and the most gorgeous flowers with the nutrients stored in winter. In summer, you are not idle. Once again, you tried your best to exhaust nutrients and produce a huge and bright red pomegranate. Autumn is a crisp autumn season, and you are like an oil painting.
I saw your persistence, but then I gradually forgot you. Only in summer will I think of your sweet and moist pomegranate. Now I can't go back to my hometown, but I can still eat your fruit and miss you in my dreams.
Looking back on childhood, under the blue sky, watching the gentle sunshine shine on you and the fruits of your labor over the past year make you more charming. Thank you pomegranate tree, thank you for your persistence. It is your persistence that accompanied me to grow up all the way. Now I am very happy to watch you grow up and stick to it day by day.
The way you insist is beautiful. Flowers bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls. With the wind chimes of the years, dance has accompanied me for five years. In recent years, every laugh, every tear, every story and every touch have made me unforgettable.
One morning that summer, my mother took me to dance class by tram. On the way, I listened to the birds singing sweet songs for me. Frogs play drums for me, watch lotus flowers bloom for me, smell wheat fragrance for me, and feel the breeze blowing across my face. Everything is so beautiful, I unconsciously finished watching the dance, got off the bus, my mother walked me to the door, and I walked into the classroom happily with the teacher's "good morning". When I got to the classroom, I began to warm up, so I started training. The first is the basic skills, but this is still a bit difficult. Basic skills can't be lazy at all. If you miss any step, you may strain yourself, and the consequences will be unimaginable, but under the supervision of the teacher, we all passed. Then there is the dance class. A dance was carefully divided into several small segments by the teacher. The first paragraph is not difficult, and the difficulty of the latter paragraphs rises rapidly. "Hand type is the first place to deal with. Remember, it's not orchid that means I'm going down to check. Whoever does something wrong will be punished. " At this time, the teacher took its heavy steps, one step, two steps, reached out and touched it, saying, "No, my arm is too loose to wait for me." With the footsteps, the students went up. One, two, three. I held my breath and looked up. The teacher touched it and said, "my arms and legs are all combed, but my hands are still weak." You should go up first. " At this time, I walked helplessly and bowed my head. I felt that all my classmates around me cast strange eyes on me, so I went to the classroom. The teacher in front took a poor classmate and went to the front and said, "Come on, hold it flat for five minutes." At that time, I felt that the sky was falling and I couldn't live for five minutes. But by the fourth minute, my stomach began to sour and my hands shook badly. I only heard a plop and my chin fell to the ground, but I didn't feel it at that time. Originally, I just wanted to be a flat support, but I wanted to give up at that time, because I couldn't hold on any longer, and my tears fell drop by drop with sweat. Finally, I took a bite. Five minutes later, I was glad that I didn't give up and chose to stick to it. Soon, we also ushered in the exam, and fortunately passed and successfully got the certificate. Now it's level 7, and I've been insisting on it for years. With my step by step, I got the certificate. On the way home, I was full of interest in all this, loving the trees around me, her flowing water and the chirping of cicadas. I love these. I love everything here.
In the face of giving up and persisting, as long as there is something that can make you persist, you can't give up, grab the last straw and work hard, then even if the result is cruel, you have succeeded in your heart. What is terrible is not people who are better than you, but people who are better than you and work harder than you!
The way you insist is beautiful. Time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, the drum of the senior high school entrance examination has sounded, and we are about to bid farewell to junior high school. In these three years, what I will never forget is the way you stood on the podium.
I remember when I first entered junior high school, I thought science was just a piece of cake, so I often had an out-of-body experience in science class, and the science teacher refused to come back no matter how "aroused". For this reason, I have always had a bad impression of her. But after the first mid-term exam, I found out how far my "soul" flew and how far my scientific score was from the expected score. Therefore, the science teacher also talked to me once.
What moved me was that she not only didn't pursue my fault, but also helped me analyze the reasons. I benefited a lot from this conversation. Since then, my attitude towards her has gradually changed.
I remember it was a hot afternoon and almost everyone was sleepy. She was pregnant at that time, but she was still pregnant and insisted on giving us every class. I remember that she had a hard time in that class. She stood on the platform and had to help her from time to time, but even so, she persisted to the end. At that time, everyone was very moved, even those students who didn't like science classes listened carefully. From then on, this scene will always be fixed in my mind-that's because there is no more beautiful figure.
Looking back on all this, I moved from confusion and confusion to confidence in science. Is this just the result of my own efforts? No, there is also the credit of the science teacher who often encourages me to forge ahead. Now, although the science teacher no longer gives us lessons, it will never be like this in the future, but I will never forget her, because standing on the podium and insisting on preaching, she is really beautiful.
The way you insist is beautiful. Churchill used his life's successful experience to tell people that there is no secret to success, if there is one, there are only two words: "persistence". And the way you persist on the road to success, I just want to say, "The way you persist is really beautiful."
I remember when I was a child, you first told me that you were going to learn ballet. I think it's normal, because you often fish for three days and dry the net for two days, and then give up the interest class your aunt gave you in a few days. I'm used to it. Dancing is so rare that I can receive your message of giving up soon without using my imagination.
Next, you have your first class. You have no dance foundation, but you have suffered a lot. I screamed in the training room, and I felt that I could hear screams over the noisy vegetable market three blocks away. I sighed and thought: it would be good to stick to this class. Finally, the class is over, and you burst into tears with pain, and the whole person collapsed on the ground. Aunt said to you with distress, "It's really no good, so we won't go!" " ! You bite your teeth and tell your aunt, mom, I want to insist. It feels like you are bragging and waiting for the result.
I thought you were just joking and didn't take your words to heart. After a long time, I found that you have been insisting, as if you had beaten chicken blood. Even though you always cry because of high-intensity practice every time, you are still gritting your teeth and practicing again and again.
Everything comes to him who waits, you keep practicing, and finally you will get something. You stand out and get a chance to stand on the big stage. You practice harder, and I feel perfect. You should be critical of your movements, strive for perfection and practice strictly. One night before I went on stage, I sat in the training room with you. I said to you, "What you used to learn was to fish for three days and dry the net for two days. I thought you would never learn anything in your life. As a result, you insisted on such a difficult ballet and achieved impressive results, which really surprised me. If you don't look at it for three days, your image in your heart will become great. " You looked at me and said, "yes, I didn't want to insist on anything at first, until I met ballet and mastered the movements through persistence." That is the joy that I realize that only persistence can bear the fruits of success. " I looked at his firm eyes and suddenly found that the little girl who cried all day and wanted to give up when she met some difficulties had grown up.
Later, when you stood on the stage, everyone lamented that she danced beautifully. I think only you know, you can taste the ups and downs behind success, how much pain, how much sweat, how many times you are ready to give up, cheer yourself up and stick to it. As a witness to your success, I just want to say, "The way you insist is really beautiful!"
The way you insist is beautiful. What is the most beautiful moment in the world? Of course, when you insisted, you were "really beautiful" at that time.
In the four seasons, the flowers that bloom hard are beautiful, and the grass that keeps sprouting is beautiful ... On campus, the way you work hard is beautiful, and the way you study hard is also beautiful. But I think the most beautiful thing is the way grass keeps sprouting.
Have you noticed that the grass in the corner of the campus is desperately sprouting? Grass growing between bricks, grass in harsh environment. Why did you grow up in such an unsuitable place? Because you have a persistent spirit.
In spring, I once found a grass with a "head" growing between bricks. When I saw you, I was shocked that you grew up in such a place. I silently made a bet with this grass, and I bet that this grass will never grow up. A few days later, I came to this place again. As I expected, you are dying. I pity to say that you didn't choose the right home yourself! I won the gamble. So I haven't paid attention to this grass for a long time. However, in despair, you were born again. A few weeks later, I passed by here again, but I was fascinated by the "beautiful scenery" in front of me. Used to be grass. You actually grew up between bricks. It is you who prop up the scenery behind. This grass is the real "protagonist". I admire your persistence, and I am also shocked.
When we were young, we were also a grass. In the face of difficulties, we must never be knocked down by them. We must face them bravely. As long as you persist, difficulties will come, just like that grass. When we encounter difficulties, we will fight with them and stick to it.
The way you insist is really beautiful, inspiring my grass.
The way you insist is really beautiful. Drops of water wear through the stone because of persistence, chicks become goshawks because of persistence, and seedlings grow into towering trees because of persistence. And you, because of persistence, become more beautiful.
The sun is like fire, and summer comes in person. The increasingly dazzling sunshine in the blue sky seems to remind you that it's time to go to the examination room. I walked out of the house and suddenly there was a soft feeling under my feet. Looking down, it turned out to be a small gourd seedling.
Who planted it here? The young vines are thin and tender, and the leaves still have some traces of soil impact. It drooped its head and fell to the ground feebly. Looks like he won't live long.
I can't help feeling a little sad. Such a young life passed away because of my fault, but I didn't stay long. I didn't look at it again, so I hurried away with my schoolbag on my back.
At dusk, the sky appears pale pink and goose yellow, and on the other side of the horizon, it is a very deep orange with blood. I dragged my tired body home, but I couldn't help thinking of the gourd seedlings during the day. Go find it, ah! It has actually stood upright, holding its proud head high, as if to say: Look, I survived!
In this dark night where the stars are invisible, the seedlings seem to be green and faint spots. Not as bright as a lamp, but enough to point the way forward.
I carefully dug it out of the soil by hand and moved it to a small flowerpot. I said to myself: You must live! Time, that gentle hand, turned the stars in a blink of an eye. Finally, in the season of cicada singing, I am about to step into the battlefield of the senior high school entrance examination.
This morning, I went to see the gourd seedling again. I was surprised to find that it had blossomed! White flowers are dotted around the green, shy but solemn.
I sat in the examination room, at the insistence of gourd flower, at my insistence.
The way you insist is beautiful. No matter how good the plan is, if you don't stick to it, it's just an armchair strategist. No matter how small the water drops are, as long as they persist, they will always wear out the stone. As long as you insist, you will be in a mess, and that is your most beautiful appearance.
On this day, our hearts are as hot and restless as the sun in the sky, and finally arrived. After waiting for the basketball game for five years, the students are guessing their opponents one by one. When the delegates came to the stage to draw lots, everyone's eyes were fixed on the delegates of our class, and the papers among the delegates were scattered: the voices from class one to class two became louder and louder, and several people on the stage looked dignified. The level of Class Two ranks first in the grade.
However, the game will continue. When the whistle sounded, the opposing player jumped high, grabbed the ball and rushed to the basket. As fast as a gust of wind, a few breaths reached the basket. An understated shot, the basketball accurately fell into the basket in an arc, and the opponent scored the first point. Basketball fell into the basket again and again. Under the orderly and rapid attack of the other side, our flustered defense looked pale and powerless. You and the team ran like hell, trying to stop each other from moving forward. Although this tactic is very effective, the players are exhausted.
Finally, until the intermission, the other team scored a few points, and we scored two points. The players stood panting one by one, and I don't know who fell first. The last line of defense of the players was also crushed, and they all sat on the ground, and you were distressed. None of the clothes are dry, and the ground is covered with water stains. Suddenly, you gritted your teeth and frowned, but you stood up first, looked at the players around you with listless and depressed eyes, and shouted loudly: Although the other side is strong, how can you know whether to win or lose unless you try? Everyone looked at each other and lit an invisible flame in their eyes.
When you blow the whistle again, you pass by with the help of your teammates and rush to the sideline with the ball. The other team didn't expect you to sprint, and the defense was negligent. You just rushed across the court and pushed the ball out with all your might at the three-point line. The muscles sticking to your face were shaking and hit the center of the basket. The other party was obviously surprised. When they served, a mistake was stopped by our people and a ball was passed to you. So I repeated this trick on the side and got another point. Obviously, there is no such good luck for the third time. As soon as you got the ball, they blocked you on the sideline. Your face is a little unwilling, and you have been dealing with each other, and the other two are blocking together. You made a sharp turn and they collided. Suddenly I tripped over a person's body and fell forward at an extremely fast speed. I propped my elbow on the ground and banged my knee heavily. Even so, I seem to hear a muffled sound. Even so, I scraped a few meters forward. Even though I am far away, I seem to smell blood. Your crying was drowned out by screams. For a long time, you finally turned over, holding a basketball in your hand, and your face is already confused.
It's summer now, and even the air is distorted under the scorching sun. Some girls try to hide in the shade and dare not look at the dazzling light. You didn't rest, but sat on the sidelines and watched in the sun, cheering for them so seriously and loudly. The opposing team was overtaken by your ball, lost its foothold and gradually lost its strength. With your faith, our team members persisted hard and won the game.
In this basketball game, scars are your best decoration, and your persistence is really beautiful.