Having all kinds of life experiences will lose some of the happiness of giving back.

If there is no black valley to trudge through

The sunshine on the top of the mountain is not half as beautiful-Helen Keller-165438+October is also late autumn, and the wind is colder in the morning and evening. The leaves outside the window whirled to the ground and covered with a thick carpet. At dawn, the alarm clock at the head of the bed sounded crisp at the maximum decibel. I stretched myself and looked at the dark night sky, still thinking of my soft bed. Helpless, I had to pack my "luggage" as quickly as possible and repeat the necessary "two points and one line" mechanical movement every day by riding a bicycle. Although the "kindred spirits" on the road tried their best to keep their eyes open, they still couldn't erase that drowsiness. A cold wind blew. I wrapped my coat and looked up at the dark sky. It seemed a little awake. Thinking about all kinds of failures during this period has added a little melancholy to my original melancholy mood. Efforts, so in vain; I remember the clank oath I made when I first entered high school, which still rings in my ears. Now I can only wave goodbye to my dream. I don't understand. Is it true that girls' intelligence begins to decline as soon as they enter high school, as some books say? I asked myself. I don't believe it. I don't believe my eyes. I can't just sleep in a "beautiful mistake". It's a doomed choice. The wind blew harder and harder, and even the small trees on the roadside bent down. I struggled, struggling on the edge of forward and backward. I hesitated and was at a loss. However, on my way to school, I chose the former. Just like a marathon, I can clearly see that the destination is just ahead, only 10 m, 9 m, 8 m ... Second, I finally got to school in the cold wind. Perhaps this is also a success. If I give up halfway, the flower of friendship between classmates will not be watered, the ocean of knowledge will not roam, and the feelings between teachers and students will not be cultivated. Although sometimes giving up is also a kind of beauty, this beauty must be based on your own efforts. The cold wind made my brain wake up gradually, and I stopped thinking about those thorns, those thorns that only troubled my thoughts and nerves, and those thorns that became stumbling blocks in my life. The philosopher Hegel once said: if you don't understand a certain truth on the road to becoming a person, life will arrange a setback for you to learn; If you don't understand this time, it will arrange another setback until you understand. Maybe this is fate! I am a person who believes in fate, and also a person who does not believe in fate. Now that everything has become the past, let it be forgotten and let it go with the wind, because regret, sigh, pain and reminiscence are of no help. I combed my hair and did what I had to do. Don't let the perfection of the past affect the present and the future. Hard work and perseverance are the best. Running is a course that we must practice every day. 1200m, three laps on the runway. Perhaps these are just passing clouds for athletes, because they have an indomitable spirit. However, every morning, some students give up exercise for one reason or another. I don't appreciate their perfunctory performance at that time. I like running, I like the sweat from running, and I like the joy when I am about to reach the finish line. In its process, it has been enriched with an idea, that is, the four words "never give up." Keep working hard from the starting point. Maybe these three circles also have different meanings. The first lap is senior one, just like when a person worked hard to participate in this competition, everyone worked hard to stay ahead of the times; The second lap is a sophomore, just struggling on the edge of the limit. If you walk through it, you will succeed. The third circle is the flower season, the rainy season and the third year of twelve years' study, which needs a kind of strength to support, an invisible force and an unspeakable force. It tests a person's perseverance, patience, strength and confidence. Three years, three times, three years, day after day, year after year, when we walk out of this school where we live together, we will smile and say to the sky: We really struggled, we really worked hard, we really persisted, we didn't say give up, we didn't give up! At noon on Thursday, the sun has come out and the chill is slightly reduced. I stood outside the window, fully enjoying and absorbing the essence of this world. It suddenly occurred to me that plum blossoms germinated during this period. There is a poem that says: under the plum blossom village in Luofu Mountain, jade snow is the bone and ice is the soul. Probably praising the spirit of plum blossom and the noble quality of the borrower! Throughout the ages, many poets have written their praise for the soul of plum blossom in passionate words. "The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom is bitter and cold." This is a fact. It is conceivable that brilliant flowers still bloom in that cold environment, giving people a good feeling. As Chairman Mao wrote in "Yongmei": Rain welcomes spring, snow welcomes spring. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.

Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes. From this, we can infer what it seems to be waiting for and what it is insisting on, just like a chrysanthemum. "It is not afraid of the wind and frost at night, and the flowers have been thankful for themselves." Although it is only a flash in the pan, it is important to persist. So, the beauty of this moment blooms! Perhaps it is precisely because Mei and Ju have noble spirit that families in the old society like to use them as their daughters' names, hoping that they can be as strong as them. However, I think there are such plum blossom souls in our soul of china, such as Olympic athletes who are brave enough to fight, countless angels in white who stuck to their posts in the fight against SARS, armed police soldiers who formed the Great Wall of flesh and blood in the flood-fighting war, and so on. On the other hand, if they give up, if they retreat when they encounter setbacks, how can we live a happy life, how can we have physical and mental health, how can we have the honor of our motherland and even the pride of our nation? In the face of setbacks and misfortunes, what we need is not blind self-abandonment, but a spirit of advancing despite difficulties. "Sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat." When our first speech on stage failed, we increased our courage; When we didn't win the prize in the first composition contest, we planted the first plow of pen farming; The first time we argued with our teacher about our mistakes, we proved our own strength ... isn't this a blessing in disguise? How do you know it's not a blessing? "In this vast sea of people, we are just an ordinary pebble. When we never stop our steps, never lie on the past success to make a living, never fall down and cry silently, we will find ourselves so beautiful. As middle school students, we will inevitably encounter setbacks and failures in our study and work. However, we must treat them with a tough attitude, never retreat, continue fighting and never give up. This will show our true youth and our great national soul!