Running composition 1 outside the window, it's raining. The hazy sky is gloomy and calm. In the dark room, only a bright red 78 is shining with dazzling light, sending out a bit of chill and seeping into my heart a little.
What are we going to do? Why ... I've never got such a low score in chemistry. What the hell is going on?
All kinds of problems filled my mind, which caught me off guard and I didn't know which to consider first. At this moment, my mother pushed the door and came in. She carefully looked at my gray face, looked at the score on the table, picked up a pen and wrote a sentence under the score of 78: Let yourself run.
I looked blankly, temporarily forgot my sadness, and looked at my mother doubtfully.
Mother said slowly, "Let yourself run and focus on' Let'. Chemistry is a liberal art in science. It is not enough to attend classes and do problems, but also to recite and memorize.
"Before, mom and dad urged you to back. Just a few days ago, mom was on a business trip and dad worked overtime, so you were happy. Do nothing but finish the homework assigned by the teacher. Do you think you will do well in this exam? "
I shook my head.
"So, you let yourself run, rather than asking others to let you run, and then you run. Only by letting yourself run can you not be disturbed by others.
"The same is true of learning. Learning is your own business, and you can do it independently without being urged or interfered by others. Only in this way can you really learn to learn and make your academic achievements truly belong to you! "
After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly realized.
Yes! If you run under the urging of others, you will always be controlled by others. Only by learning to run and letting yourself run can we never be disturbed by the outside world and always follow our ideal path.
Learn to let yourself learn and learn to let yourself run.
Running is a strong song with high morale. Running is the starting point of life; Running is also the fastest way to reach the finish line! I never forget running. I even thought that one day, I will run as hard as I can in the Olympic Games like Liu Xiang to show my heroism! Because I don't know when I began to like running.
Running is the best warning for me to push myself. Since school, I have been running every day, "running" for my studies, and "running" to get that "100" test paper. In my study career, I have always insisted on running hard. When I am a little stagnant, "running" will take me away and look forward to tomorrow!
Running is also the best fuel for me to encourage myself. A person's life will never be smooth sailing, it will always experience the glorious baptism of failure! Only in this way can we show that everything that appears is so hard-won! Sometimes, frustration does not mean "frustration". When I regress in my studies and sink in my life, "running" will save me from the predicament and lead me to the future!
Running is also my best supporter to relax myself! Tired of studying, I always go to an empty place and run silently alone! This is my best listener. I always feel relieved when I filter all my dissatisfaction into it! Then I started a journey.
Running is my best companion in my long life! It makes me work hard from the starting point to the finish line! I have added countless wonderful memories to my study career! In a blink of an eye, it has been with me for sixteen years. How many spring, summer, autumn and winter have it spent with me, how many nights have it sent away and how many dawns have it ushered in? Running has rested my mind.
"Running" makes my heart pounding, because with running, my life will be so full of vitality! It has been integrated into my mind, and we have become best friends! It gives me the strength of confidence!
Let's run together and run to the palace of success together!
In the morning, the sun shone obliquely on me, but I didn't feel a trace of warmth. Why? The answer is of course "running". Physically speaking, internal energy can only be changed by doing work; Adults often say that only hard work can yield; As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning" ... Yes, running will make you feel warm. Put on your coat, put on your shoes and go! Only running will keep you from getting cold, and you will make your body healthier and stronger.
During recess, children often yell at each other. You drag me and I drag you to play games on the playground. There are always losers and there are always people who want to arrest people. If you want to run, you can run faster than others without being caught. You have to run faster, so that you can catch others except you, and let others catch you if you win. When the bell rang, the students ran quickly to the classroom. I am running, and you are running, because running can keep you from being late for class, shouting "report" and leaving a bad image.
In physical education class, relay is inevitably counted as an event. The teacher will divide all the students into groups. You are a member of the team. You should win glory for the team, cheer for the team and run faster. As soon as the gunfire rang, the relay race began. Every student ran like hell, trying to get the first place. Yes, you must run forward. Only by running ahead of others can you beat others and achieve results. Running brings you victory!
"Running" is the ideal wing. Fly your dreams, run bravely, and the end point is ahead. "Running" is to show the strength of the students on the playground, jump up and run hard in the direction of victory. "Running" is the release of students' thoughts in the examination room, and they can gallop freely in the sky of thinking ... Only by running harder than others will you get excellent results. ...
Life is like this, whenever the sun goes down, we will run without hesitation.
My family lives in the suburbs. Every Friday night, I dragged myself home tired, ate the good dishes cooked by my mother for two days, and listened to my mother's nagging for two days. On Sunday afternoon, I went to work. My mother always insisted on putting me on the return bus, and it would walk home slowly until the bus left my mother's sight.
That time, my mother wanted to take me to the bus station again. I said to my mother, "The weather is bad, and it's raining lightly. Your feet are not completely well.". Don't send me! " Mom sprained her foot not long ago, and now she still has medicine on it. I don't want my mother to send me. Besides her feet, I have some selfishness. I can't stand her nagging all the time.
Mother insisted on seeing me off, so we had to put up a small umbrella to go out. Walking on the road full of rain, my mother's steps are almost staggering, but her mouth keeps blessing me to "pay attention to my health." It is getting closer and closer to the departure time. I was so anxious that I couldn't help losing my temper and said to my mother, "I told you not to send it, but you must." Walking so slowly, what should I do if I miss it? "
Finally arrived at the station, and the bus hasn't come yet. I saw a fruit stand across the street, muttering, "I really want to eat oranges now." "I bought it." Mom saw the fruit stand, too. She walked past without saying anything. There are many cars on the road, but my mother didn't take the zebra crossing. I shouted to my mother, "Mom, come back quickly." Mother ignored it and walked in the endless traffic.
After a while, the bus arrived at the station. I got on the bus in a hurry and didn't see my mother through the window. The bus started soon. Just out of the station for a while, I suddenly heard my mother calling me. Looking from the window, I saw my mother chasing the bus with an orange in one hand and an umbrella in the other. I shouted to my mother, "mom, stop chasing." I will go back and buy it myself. " I don't know if my mother heard me. She is running stubbornly. Her clumsy and funny running posture attracted the attention of many passers-by, but she completely ignored it.
Just then, the car stopped at the red light, and a moment's stop bought her mother time, and her mother finally caught up. Mother was panting and sweating, and her whole body was wet with rain. Without saying anything, she handed me the orange from the window. I was about to say something to my mother, but the bus started again soon.
My 60-year-old mother's running in the rain will be fixed in my mind forever. I feel warm all the time in this cold autumn with colorful rain.
Poverty inherits the wind! Nagging is the expression of every mother's endless love!
The scorching sun bakes the earth mercilessly, and the hot asphalt road emits a pungent smell. From time to time, cars fly by, and the flowers on the roadside hang their heads. Some of them can't stand the test of the hot sun and have withered and died.
At the other end of the road, under the protection of the forest, there is a vibrant scene. Birds jump happily in the forest, fish swim leisurely in the stream, and a dandelion grows sturdily by the stream.
Dandelion watched the sun shine into the forest through layers of leaves and asked her mother curiously, "Mom, what is the outside world like?" Root mother replied: "The outside world is very big and full of dangers. You may be swept away by the strong wind and baked by the hot sun at any time. " Swallowed by the rainstorm, you should stay by my side, stay under the protection of the mountains, and let the fertile land care for your healthy growth! "Dandelion listened to, a little convergence of expectations, but still eagerly looking at the sun, as if to see through the whole sky.
"Mom, I want to study in a big city." In the sunshine, I lay on the windowsill and whispered to my mother. My mother replied, "son, the outside world is too big and full of dangers." If you stay at home and study, your mother can take care of you! " "
Day after day. Dandelion has grown up. I've grown up, too.
On that stormy night, dandelions were ready to go. Thunder and lightning bombarded the sky, the wind roared and tore the mountain forest, and the dandelion swayed and broke free. A gust of wind finally drilled a small hole in the forest. The wind blew through the bird's nest, and they hid in the tree hole and escaped a blow; The wind rippled through the stream, and the fish hid under the water to avoid a blow; The wind blew through the flowers by the stream, and they stuck their roots deep in the soil and escaped a blow. Dandelion finally got rid of the bondage, rode the wind and drove the thunder and flew out of the forest.
Mom, I want to fly out of the mountain.
Mom, the outside world is so big, I want to see it.
I walked to the examination room in the wind and rain with a heavy schoolbag and an umbrella.
Mom, I want to fly out of the mountain.
Mom, the outside world is so wonderful that I want to see it. Even if it is full of sinister and unknown, I want to see it, because there are my dreams and pursuits. Mom, I want to fly out of the mountains with curiosity and courage like dandelions there.
The rain stopped and the sun came out. Dandelion shakes off the water drops on its body, rides the breeze, crosses the asphalt road and flies to the outside world.
There is a common phenomenon in today's society: we always follow blindly and stick to the rules. Doing things often imitates the previous practices, because there is no risk and pressure, we do it blindly, regardless of whether there are other innovative ways to change the old practices, or not giving ourselves time to think about whether it is suitable for ourselves.
1907 Swiss Rolex was listed on the market because of the pressure on Japanese quartz watches. However, President Heinig kept calm and left 12 quartz watches for auction at a high price to make a profit. I marvel at Heineger's way of thinking and appreciate his ability to turn the corner in adversity, but what I admire more is his spirit of breaking the rules and being brave in pioneering and innovating. It is this unconventional thinking that makes him achieve incredible success for everyone.
Some people say that this is an adventurous idea. In my opinion, risk and success often coexist. People who don't have the courage to break the rules and only know the status quo often don't know how wonderful it is to have their own share of success. Heinig's thought of breaking away from convention and making great innovations can give him the power to break through, and with this power, he can rush to the other side of success.
In life, each of us is walking along our own trajectory, following the direction of others and following the footsteps of our predecessors, so we are safe and silent. Perhaps some people also hope to have a driving force, such as the speed of bullet trains, to push us forward with all our strength and fly higher and farther. In my opinion, this force should be the spirit of changing thinking, breaking the rules and being brave in innovation.
Dare to innovate, dare to explore, and actively seek methods that are more suitable for you, rather than sticking to the rules. Like President Rolex, he pursued innovation and breakthrough on the premise of respecting convention and achieved unimaginable success. There is no difference between people. What Haining can do, so can we!
Turn pressure into motivation, support innovation and development, break away from convention, find your own road to success, and pursue your own road to success, so that you can get the joy of success, and this joy will always belong to you. One of a kind.
Deviation is something that each of us can do. Looking forward to the end of the track is a new world of our own.
I have a good feeling about running. I actually experienced that running changed my feelings.
In the second day of junior high school, I always finish my homework tightly before going to bed. As a result, my grades are like a stagnant pool, and there is no progress at all. I began to reflect. It turned out that I was too procrastinating in my homework. I write while watching my mobile phone. It took me an hour to finish what I could finish in half an hour. That's how time passes. So, I decided to change the status quo, step up the pace and let myself run.
At home, I won't delay eating any more. I do my homework immediately after dinner, and every homework must be finished on time. I took out a piece of math paper and wrote down the start time on the head of the paper. The goal is to finish it in 20 minutes. The pen and pencil danced alternately on the paper at the speed of running. The brush sound of the pen rubbing against the paper and the ticking of the clock in the heart seemed to constitute a Beethoven symphony of destiny. I will try to run out of the status quo that makes me dissatisfied. As the music drew to a close, my paper was finished. I wrote down the completion time on the head of the paper. After finishing an assignment, I just want to reach for my mobile phone. "No, you can't rest. If you stop, you lose! " I said to myself. Stop in mid-air hand clenched fist. All right! Hold on! I made up my mind. So, my hand changed direction, reached into my schoolbag, took out my physics homework and began to write, and continued to run. On this day, I spent a total of one hour to finish my homework. At the beginning of each piece of paper, my running time is written, recording my running speed.
With this initial speed, I also accelerated. During the school holidays, I don't wander around bored, but do my homework or go to the teacher's office to ask questions. When I run aerobics, I try my best to run and never fall behind. On the way home from school by bus, I will never let time flow through my fingers, trying to seize the time to recite things.
After running for two months, 10' s monthly and mid-term exams paid off. My grades have been greatly improved, and I can get full marks in sports directly. Besides, I went to bed half an hour early. Such a change in all aspects seems to be a complete change. I am convinced that running makes me progress. I will keep running!
The picture of life in the third year of running slowly unfolds, and we chase after it and meet the rising sun.
Get up in the morning and dream
The first ray of light in the morning passes through the thick atmosphere, and the cold white fog is reflected on the cheeks of the students running on the playground. The flying hair is intertwined with sweat and blown away by the oncoming wind, so it doesn't fly as fast as tiptoe. Beyond, beyond, you chase after me, hear the horn of mutual encouragement, hear the encouragement of teachers, hear the wind whistling in the ear, the scenery in front of you keeps running, conjuring up different postures, opening your arms, raising your forehead, standing up straight and smiling to meet unknown challenges.
I'll run with you in the third grade!
Surging thinking
Without the whisper of the first day and the second day, youth and youth have faded. I washed my pencil lead and sat upright in the classroom with bright windows.
Invisible waves, invisible long journey, invisible chasing me. It can be seen that the hands held high, the generated thinking and inspiration, and the expression of concentration during recess. Struggle, struggle and run. On the journey of learning, there are opponents who inspire and surpass each other, teachers who are firm and persistent and work together, and indomitable spirit and will. Vowed to be a true warrior leading the way, dare to face unknown challenges, dare to carry forward the spirit of struggle, dare to face dripping blood and dare to move forward.
Grow up with you in the third grade!
Rush forward excitedly
Countless nights, the cold wind whistling outside the window, few pedestrians, such as beans outside the window, hard work, in exchange for common fruit.
Silent battlefield, the jumping nib is like a rushing spring, leaving ink-colored youth sweat on the paper; The expression of concentration seems to break through difficulties and obstacles. Time goes by, and the running will never stop until the last second. When I see the pen tip gently closed and the confident smile, I understand that the efforts of Grade Three have been rewarded and there is hope in the future. I believe that the great strength in your heart will lead you to continue your struggle, take dreams as a horse, and boast that you will be able to do it day by day.
Do not despair in the face of sadness, do not surrender in the face of fate, run and burn.
Wandering towards the sky, sailing towards the sea, Do not forget your initiative mind on the way to dreams.
I'll run with you in the third grade!
Every moment of life is constantly satisfied. Some things, some people, some time have become the past tense, and it seems that they can never come back. However, I can still meet me who keeps running.
One two one, one two one. At the beginning of morning exercise every day, everyone is racing against time, and the last few months are desperately. "Stop! Next, we have to test one kilometer and go to rest and warm up first. " The teacher's voice came from the front of the line, and I couldn't help but be shocked when I heard it. "What? One kilometer, I haven't practiced for a long time. I'm afraid I can't get it this time. "
A few minutes passed quickly, and we stood on the runway to do the final warm-up.
Run! When the teacher gave the order, everyone ran forward like an arrow. In this tense atmosphere, I can't help but increase the pressure and say to myself, "Just step on the right rhythm." Obviously, God didn't hear me. By the third lap, my heart was pounding and my brain seemed to be out of breath. The legs seem to be filled with lead, and the heavier they run.
At last, I suddenly sat on the ground, panting, my whole leg was sore, and my grades were not as good as before.
Since then, I have been running long distances every weekend, hoping to break through as soon as possible.
In the morning in the park, there is a relaxing peace. In the distance, a small black dot is slowly approaching. I'm panting. Although it is already late autumn and the cold wind is blowing head-on, I am already immersed in my own world. I meditated on the number of laps I ran, and the sweat flowed down from my forehead and quickly evaporated. This time, I didn't deliberately pursue speed, but felt the oncoming wind step by step, a piece of dark green grass and a flower in bud.
This time, I felt my speed unconsciously improved, my legs became lighter, and the whole person seemed to be reborn.
On the road of life, just like in the process of long-distance running, only by adjusting your state and maintaining your mentality can you continue to stick to it and run out of your best self.
I am a dark horse, a member of the dark horse special forces, and running is my main course. My boss, Captain Dark Horse, gave me a running task-it concerns the lives of thousands of people. He said that as long as I successfully completed the task, I would become a soldier of the Dark Horse Commando. I set off alone with the cheers of my comrades.
After I got my pass and food at the designated place, I went on my way happily. The first journey is called "The End of the World". I ran confidently in the hot sun, and the sacred sense of mission made me too busy to pay attention to the beautiful scenery along the way, so that Ziyan hurried past me. My belief is to run to the post office with all my strength, recover my strength and enter the next journey. However, after a few days' long journey, the population is getting rarer and rarer, but there is still no sign of the post station. I am a little anxious and gradually feel unbearable loneliness. Along the way, I didn't have a companion or a warm greeting, and others didn't know where I was. I complained about my thoughtlessness, cursed God for punishing me, and my faith began to shake. I didn't stop during the ordeal. One more day, one more day, has become my strength to resist fatigue. I also insisted on chewing the true meaning of impetuous listlessness. When the post office appeared in front of me, my eyes filled with tears, and I didn't know whether it was pain or happiness.
After full adjustment, I entered the next journey, which is called "black humor". The flat and wide road didn't go far, and the rest were rugged and winding. Large and small stones can be seen everywhere, and deep and shallow potholes can be seen everywhere. The sun shines during the day, so you can walk carefully and safely. But the night was vast and dark, and I accidentally fell into the pit. I rolled and crawled, and I was black and blue. The most embarrassing thing is walking through thorns. The pain of ten thousand needles and bones makes people wish they were dead. Fortunately, I think only the members of our dark horse brigade can persist. I work for our team.
And proud. Dragging a whole body of pain, I finally got out of this demonic situation. Seeing me in the river in the bright sunshine, I couldn't help laughing. It turns out that I have become a black hedgehog.
After a few days of trekking, I finally reached the finish line, and I became a warrior worthy of the heavy responsibility entrusted to me.
Life is like this, loneliness and frustration are inevitable. As long as you are willing to be lonely, never give up and keep fighting, you will find that the flower of success has quietly bloomed.
The memory of the running third grade composition 1 1 tumbled and expanded, and a thread of silk touched the deepest heartstrings. My eyes seemed to be shining with white light, and my thoughts returned to that midsummer night under the stars. ...
A bright lamp lit up a small corner of the playground, and two slightly thin shadows were painted for a long time. At this point, we are sitting on the runway, surrounded by our violent gasps.
"Xiao Fang, have you decided which high school you want to go to?" Kohane with his back against me, very suddenly asked.
"One, this is the goal I have been working hard for." I looked at the night sky and felt the hard-won peace.
"Alas, we are really third-grade graduates ... how time flies ..." Kohane said, raising her left hand slightly and swinging gently in the air. "It is said that time flows through his fingers. Alas, my fingers are too big, but time flies, but I can't catch them at hand, otherwise I can study together forever ... "
When I heard Kohane and stared at the campus, I suddenly felt a strange feeling. We used to be immature teenagers, met here, shouted the slogan of "Dare to be the first", and started running towards the same goal here ... but unconsciously, we have been running here for two years, but we are not tired, perhaps because we encourage each other and help each other. ...
Suddenly, a fire in my left hand called back my distant thoughts. "Xiao Fang, no matter where you are admitted, please remember that you are not running alone, and I will always accompany you." I go back, just on the kohane is full of firm eyes.
At this moment, the summer night has become so gorgeous. Under the witness of heaven and earth, the two teenagers decided to race each other. ...
Time goes by as always, and we are running on the track paved by this time. Youth is caught off guard, but passionate years write down songs on the way to running.
I will always remember that one summer night, two teenagers agreed to run together. ...
The running third-grade composition 12 faintly shows that the teenager smiled at the beginning, and there was no lack of satisfaction between his eyebrows. Once a teenager, now he is growing up and heading for the future with a smile.
I still remember when we first met, we were young and ignorant. In an instant, this book became my best friend. I have a good relationship with my classmates, but watching the small groups established one by one laughing and laughing, I was excluded, but my heart was full of confusion. But on second thought, my heart is relieved. When people are alive, there must be gains and losses.
Suddenly I remembered what Haruki Murakami said, "You have to be a quiet adult. Don't be emotional, don't miss it secretly, don't look back, and live your other life. You have to listen. Not all fish will live in the same sea. "
Looking back on the past years, the corridor of time echoed with laughter and crying. Life in grade three is tense and busy. I gave up laughing and playing, and gave up keeping company with my favorite books, just for three days in June, because success or failure was at stake.
A course of more than ten hours a day is easier to start than to stick to. High-intensity study day after day makes you sleepy and tired. I once thought about giving up, but I decided to stick to it when I thought of my initial intention. When reciting the words, Alaska cod is jumping out of the water. During the evening self-study, the polar night sky is full of colorful colors. When you work hard for your future, everything you want but dare not expect is coming to you quietly step by step. I think so, and my heart seems to have power again. I have fallen, but every time after the pain, I will pretend as if nothing has happened, get up again, run forward with a smile and continue to run. I never give up, so the sunshine seems to be moved by me, trying to break through thousands of dark clouds to help me light up the road ahead. The rise of my grades, the encouragement of my classmates and the praise of my teachers have all become a powerful driving force behind me. The road is no longer bumpy, and the flat and wide road is paved in front of me step by step.
Do not forget your initiative mind, forge ahead. In the city where steel and cement are cast, there will still be grass with crystal dew. The teenager walking on the road vomited a mouthful of white fog toward the rising sun, and an intoxicating smile floated around his mouth. Everything is new, the building shines in the morning light with the dew of last night, and the teenager raises his head on the road, opens his mouth, reveals a bright smile, slowly opens his hand and embraces the new day.
Yes, I am a smiling and running teenager.
Running composition 13 A car must have an engine, fuel and people to start. Let yourself run, too
To make yourself run, you must first have an "engine", which is the ideal of life. Throughout the ages, people who have achieved great things and made great achievements have lofty ideals. When Zhou Enlai was young, he decided to study for the rise of China and became a dazzling star in the history of China. Chen She had ideals when he was young, and he didn't want to work in the fields all his life. "Swallows know the ambition of swans! This is the best testimony of his ideal. The prince would rather have seeds! It is his dissatisfaction, his motivation and the engine of life. So be sure to have a clear goal and find the right engine. If you get lost in the forest, no matter how far it is, you may go back to the starting point or even take another road. Let yourself run, first choose a suitable engine for yourself.
Let yourself run, come on. Fuel is time. How can I run without time? "I'm sorry, I'm white, and I'm sad!" This is Yue Fei's words, remember. An old man got lost in the forest, although he knew the way out of the forest. Walk step by step with crutches, can't run, and realize the sublimation of life! Confucius, a great educator in China, said: "The deceased is like a husband, staying up all night." Cherish the time you have and let the value of life swing on the runway of your life.
It takes "people" to make yourself run, and the most important thing for people is will. Let's give another example. In the forest, you are a young man with an ideal of going out. However, as soon as you left, you saw a snake. You dare not leave, you are afraid! You will be afraid of the next snake. Difficulties will only overwhelm cowards! Remember, the coldest environment makes the most beautiful Eskimos. Willing to let you gallop on the runway of life.
Establish a strong will, cherish time, and have the will to run.