Give yourself a thumbs up, the scenery is far away!
From the first day I entered the junior high school campus, that once timid little girl was left behind. I made up my mind to exchange my best efforts for a glory of my own. Who says that ordinary little girls can't create a bright future, and who says that rural children without skills can't compete with students in cities? We are all the same. I firmly believe that a foolish child who dares to venture and fight can also reap fruitful results with sweat. I am confident and optimistic, no matter how difficult I face, I can ride the wind and waves in the rough waters! Even if the final harvest is not so rich, give yourself a thumbs up and sing forward, convinced that the scenery is far away!
Walking through the dark thorns, the scenery is in the distance.
Browsing through a series of tedious exercises and reviewing the red cross in the exercise book, I have to feel that my clumsy thinking can't keep up with my study in the face of failed exams again and again. Tasting the bitterness of progress is the only way to grow up. Looking at the irritating report card, I wiped my tears and looked up at the clouds in Phnom Penh to reflect. One of the philosophers said: "Life has fallen a hundred times, but stand up with the determination to succeed for the hundredth time!" " "So in the days to come, I bravely faced several setbacks, taking this as a mirror, preparing for the next success, and writing on the desolate land with perseverance: the scenery is far away!
Walking in the wind and rain, the scenery is far away.
Struggle is a Kubinashi's ceaseless song in life. Facing the last 30 days, I know that the senior high school entrance examination is getting closer and closer. Although I failed in several mock exams, God gave me rich experience and lessons. Repeated tempering, forging a character of winning without arrogance and losing with grace, making progress every day. Before reaching the finish line, many students began to feel tired and impatient with reviewing. At night, the dim light in front of the bed is still on. I still meet my pen pal, draw the most exquisite arc under the yellowed paper, jump the most exciting notes, and the books sing with me. After the baptism of wind and rain, we are looking at the distant scenery with the most straight posture!
The journey is long, I am stepping on the confident pace, crossing the thorns with hope to meet the glory of June!
Yes! The scenery is far away, I will always walk on the road to find the scenery!