The rain outside the window is ticking and the weather is colder than usual. I wrapped myself in the quilt on the bed, shivering, and recalled what my senior sister said to me yesterday: "Why did your grades start to decline from junior high school?" I remember that your grades in elementary school were not bad. " I listened, and my heart began to sink. Indeed, my junior high school grades are average, and I don't know where my heart has gone. In my meditative mind, I left forever. The more I think about it, the more I lose. I suddenly cheered up and thought, I can't keep falling.
The rain outside the window gradually stopped, and the sun shyly showed a bright and gentle face. I invited a friend to go out with me. I have known her since I was a child. She got excellent grades until she left junior high school. She looked at me thoughtfully and told her all my inner thoughts. She also shared her learning methods with me. She studied according to her study method until the exam last month.
The monthly exam results came down, and I looked at the results with great expectation. In a flash, my heart was struck by lightning, and my disappointment was beyond words. Not only did my grades not improve, but they got worse. My heart hurts even more when I think of my parents' expectations and hard work. ...
I came home sadly, lying in a comfortable bed and reading a book at random. Suddenly attracted by the plot of a story, it is about a rabbit, a squirrel and a group of small animals learning to swim together, but neither rabbit nor squirrel can learn to swim, which is very sad. Thinker crane said: "survival requires more than one skill!" " Rabbits can't learn to swim, but they have to make holes! Squirrels can't learn to swim and climb trees. "I think: there is not only one way for people to learn. Why should they stubbornly follow this path? Ovid, an ancient Roman poet, said: "Knowing yourself and finding your place is the premise of a brilliant life. "I cheered up again, picked up a pen and began to develop my own learning style. Study hard according to your study plan.
Soon, the second monthly exam was over.
On this day, it began to rain, as if it were beating my heart. I feel uneasy, and fear is still the bad result, on the contrary! I unexpectedly broke into the top five in my class. I am excited, the blood inside is burning and boiling!
Suitability is not complacency, nor is it complacency. Try to find the one that suits you, even if the road is bumpy, you must dare to struggle and live high! What suits you is right.
The second essay is about 800 words in grade three, with perseverance as the topic.
Stepping on the old bluestone road, walking in the alley of the years. On the mottled stone wall, moss is densely covered, as if searching for traces of time. Suddenly, I walked into a corner, picked up an old childhood record, put it in the phonograph of memory, and my thoughts followed it back to my childhood.
That year, my father sent me to a Chinese painting class, and it rained lightly on the banana along the way. Looking at flowers through raindrops is as intoxicating as a nine-day fairy. I stepped on the rain all the way and waved with the flowers and plants on the roadside.
Pushing open the heavy wooden door, this wooden door has long been worn out, and only the carving of copper rings and meticulous carpentry make people see the traces of prosperity. I crossed the threshold, walked to the master, kowtowed three times, and was considered a teacher. When my father left, he said to me, "Baby, study hard and learn to paint persistently. This is what I have been teaching you. " I nodded and watched my father walk around the banana in front of the door in the rain, with a bitter breath in my heart.
It is difficult to learn Chinese painting. You should learn to write, write, write every day. Soon, many people began to be lazy and even ran home at midnight. Soon, I was scolded by master for talking to my classmates. That night, I felt very wronged. I pushed open the door while everyone was sleeping, bypassed the banana that had turned yellow because it hadn't rained for several days, and ran away. On the way home, the sky was gloomy, and there was really a sense of depression of "dark clouds overwhelming the city". I didn't care that much. I can't wait to finish the race. I hesitated as I approached my door.
Gently pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, and through the gap, I saw my hunchbacked father and thin mother still working hard. There is a yellowed paper on the post at the door, and the words on the paper are vigorous and powerful: Heng.
Mixed feelings in my heart, trotting all the way. I ran back to my master's house. Along the way, there is no other idea in my heart, only the word "constant" is coiled in my heart. Bypassing bananas, I pushed open the door, jumped up and turned around. Bananas seemed to be more energetic. Thinking of my father's back, I came to the classroom to practice painting ... it was raining outside and flapping bananas.
Soon after graduation, everyone has to hand in a new painting. When Master gave me purple wood wolf hair, he said, "You can draw whatever you want."
After receiving the pen, I gently smoothed the rice paper and began to paint. The purple wood wolf howled with ink. I just want to draw corridors, heavy rain, plantains and hunchback men.
Recently, I went back. Covered with green plantains, dressed in white, sitting on the porch and painting with all my heart. It is going to rain again. I ran home, found purple wood wolf hair, drew bananas, and a child came home in the rain. The signature is still the "unchanged" that has been deeply imprinted in my heart.
The third grade composition is about perseverance, with 800 words.
As the saying goes, "a rope saws wood, but a drop of stone wears it through." As long as we have perseverance in everything, then any problem can be solved.
One morning in winter, the first ray of sunshine came in through the window. Although the weather is sunny and the air is fresh, the biting cold wind outside the window is still raging. On a cold morning, I was awakened by an alarm clock. I am very unhappy. Dressed like a snail, I had a quick breakfast and got on my father's car to go to school. I rubbed my frozen hands and secretly scolded: "What weather!" The traffic on the way to school is as busy as ever. I looked bored out of the window, suddenly froze, staring at them-sanitation workers! They wore thin-looking clothes, their faces were turned purple by the cold wind, and their hands with brooms were cracked, but they were still absorbed in cleaning the road. The cold wind cannot stop their determination to clean the city! I put my hand down and saluted them silently, thinking, "Sanitation workers are really caring!" "
Another morning, I just entered the classroom, and my classmates were reading the text carefully. The math teacher came in and said there would be a surprise exam today. A pot exploded in the classroom, and many students talked about it. Some students are confused and don't know where to start reviewing. The exam has begun. I quickly finished the topic and handed in the test paper. When the teacher corrected the test paper and handed it out, I kept praying for a higher score. The test paper was delivered to me, which surprised me. It's only 78 points! I looked down, tears kept falling like pearls with broken lines, and gradually dispersed on the test paper, leaving a faint trace. It' s really "I can' t say it in my heart, and the wheels in my intestines turn"! My mood gradually calmed down, and I thought, "I only took the exam once, it doesn't matter." You can't be defeated because of one failure, let alone lose confidence. I will encounter greater failure in my later life, and I must have the determination to fight against failure! "
On this day, the sky was cloudy, and the autumn outing organized by the school went on as scheduled. Although the weather is bad, it doesn't affect our excitement and happiness. Have fun and eat well. On the way back, it began to rain in Mao Mao, and it became bigger and bigger. I have a careful mother. She knew there was a shower today, so she asked me to take an umbrella. So I opened my umbrella and let everyone hide together. When I got to the classroom, although most people were still wet, they all praised me for being helpful. My mother always tells me to have confidence and be an honest person. Encouraged by love, I try to move forward!
The fourth grade composition is about perseverance, with 800 words.
"If you have a constant, why do you want to sleep at night? The most useless thing is to be frozen for ten days a day. " Hu's couplet tells future generations that the most important thing in doing things is persistence. Persistence is the cornerstone of success and the premise of victory. In China for 5,000 years, many successful cases of students at all times and all over the world are constantly telling: Only perseverance can succeed in doing things.
After 27 years' trekking, Li Shizhen tasted all kinds of herbs before he got the Compendium of Materia Medica. Xu Xiake traveled in caves all his life and finally became Xu Xiake's travel notes. Deng Jiaxian won the reputation of "two bombs and one father" only when it didn't give up developing missiles in the desert. Madame Curie discovered radium only after melting several tons of chemical waste residue. Behind every successful person, there are decades of persistence.
As we all know, the most important thing in doing things is perseverance. Perseverance is to focus on daily accumulation, not cramming for the Buddha's feet. The ancients said: if you don't accumulate steps, you won't reach a thousand miles; You can't become a river without a small stream. Only by focusing on daily accumulation can we succeed.
Without twenty years' persistence, Wang Xizhi, a book saint, would not have achieved anything in countless days and nights from dawn to dusk. Have you ever heard that dripping wears away the stone? How a drop of water can compete with hard stones lies in its accumulation day after day. We are all ordinary, but as long as you accumulate more and have more, then you will become the peak of tomorrow.
Persistence is persistence. I once read a saying that it is not difficult to do one thing. It is difficult to persist, and it is not difficult to persist at once. It's hard to make it to the end. Helen. Keller was blind and deaf, but she never gave up. She grew from a compassionate little girl to a strong woman who was respected all over the world. Edison's ten years' development and tens of thousands of failures led to the achievement of electric lights and more than 2,000 inventions. It is not a lie that iron bars can also be turned into needles.
As long as you are willing to persist, there is nothing impossible, nothing impossible.
As the saying goes, persistence is victory, the road to success is not smooth sailing, there is no shortcut to success, only persistence.
Only by sticking to the end can we achieve a better tomorrow. Only persistence can succeed. Perseverance is the most important thing in life. Let's set out with perseverance!