Composition 1 On the topic of commitment What is commitment? Is it just perfunctory words? What is responsibility? It's just a handout, okay? Don't! Zhu Bangyue, an ordinary and ordinary farmer, shouted to the world with the practical actions of a real tough guy: Commitment is for persistence, and responsibility is for commitment!
When a friend entrusted his wife and children to Zhu Bangyue before his death, he knew it would be a thorny road, but he resolutely agreed. Because this is not only the trust of his friends, but also his responsibility as friends! In order to make a promise, in addition to heavy work, he also washes and cooks for his anemic mother and son every day. For a promise, he often gets up in the middle of the night to wipe his back and turn over for his mother and son to exercise his bones and muscles; For a promise, he is consistent day after day, year after year, and has no regrets! As a man, he propped up a blue sky for his friend's orphans and widows! However, the talons of fate seem to love this fragile family especially. An unexpected car accident forced Zhu Bangyue to amputate his left leg. From then on, the originally clear sky suddenly became a little cloudy. Even so, Zhu Bangyue still sticks to his promise and shoulders the responsibility with his amazing perseverance! Even if suffering can break his legs, it will never bend his solid backbone, because this backbone carries a promise and a responsibility! He can't collapse, can't be defeated by suffering! Whenever he is at home, he uses his only happy smile to appease his family's inner guilt and hide his inner anguish! For his family, his smile is like the warm sun in spring, which can cure all suffering and sadness and let people see the light of hope!
This is Zhu Bangyue, a brave man who keeps his promise! A real man worthy of sympathy and admiration! He interprets it in his own way: commitment and responsibility!
The third grade is a very important and crucial academic year, and some students ruined their lives because of the third grade. It's a pity to miss a step and let it last forever!
I was lucky enough to enter the third school year. I made some friends during five days of intense and colorful study. Among these friends, I take their advantages to make up for my shortcomings, correct them if there are shortcomings, and encourage them if there are no shortcomings. I hope I can make progress, progress and progress again in the third year of school, and strive to get high marks in the senior high school entrance examination.
During these five days, I not only made some friends, but also met some teachers, learned a lot of profound and mysterious knowledge, filled some "vacancies" in my knowledge warehouse and increased my knowledge.
During these five days of study, it really opened my eyes. It turns out that the knowledge we have learned is only a little superficial, and the knowledge of grade three can really be regarded as profound. I think I must refuel, refuel, refuel, work hard and try again.
Entering the third grade, there is one more subject, that is chemistry. I naively thought that chemistry is the same as mathematics, just work it out. Actually, I was wrong. Chemistry is a science based on experiments. It is an experiment, not an arithmetic. As a result, my only big problem was finally solved, and a stone fell to the ground in my heart, which made me feel much more comfortable. ...
A week has passed, and I have a general understanding of the third grade, and I also understand that the study habits of the third grade can't be the same as before. First of all, I should correct my learning attitude, then, I should make clear the goal of the senior high school entrance examination, and finally sprint towards this goal. This is my three-step strategy in grade three.
I believe that as long as I study hard, study hard and think hard, I will definitely realize my ideal. I firmly believe that I am proud of Nanzhong now, and Nanzhong will be proud of me in the future.
Composition 3 on the topic of commitment Meng Ziyun: "Honest people, the way of heaven, honest people, the way of people."
The ancients made a thorough interpretation of the promise. I think people who keep their promises are beautiful, and people who break their promises are people who break their promises. With the demonstration of my public commitment, I now have a clear and profound understanding of the charm of commitment.
I think the promise is transparent and bright. My public commitment has been published on Mr. Duan's Chinese online, and I have been under great pressure invisibly. I believe that every teacher, every parent and every classmate in my class are paying attention to me and reminding me all the time that there is hope, encouragement and hope in their eyes ... I must work hard and try again to prevent my promise from turning into snow water again.
I think the promise is fair and serious. Since I made this promise, I seem to be a different person. The idea of "keeping your promise" always echoes in my mind. Whenever I want to watch TV, "Keep Promise" rings in my ear; Whenever I am absent-minded, "keep my promise" echoes in my ears; Whenever I learn to yawn and wander, "keep my promise" roars in my ear. Gradually, I step by step towards the promised destination.
I think commitment is persistent and eternal. If the promise is a candle that is about to burn out, even so, it is still burning, and I will keep my promise with the last light of my life. Commitment is a piece of music that is coming to an end. Even if it is coming to an end, it is necessary to brush people's hearts with wonderful notes in the last time. Commitment is a meteor that has already crossed the sky, leaving only a beautiful arc in the starry sky. Even if it has disappeared into the horizon, it will keep its promise and stay with itself forever.
I have my own promises, which I hope can be realized through my own efforts. Let's realize our promise together and appreciate its charm.
Commitment-oriented composition 4: Out of the barren homeland, I promised myself that I would use my youthful courage and lofty sentiments to create a blue sky of my own! So I quietly packed my bags and embarked on a journey without navigation marks alone.
Stumbling all the way was thrilling, and the days after that suddenly felt terrible. I don't know what I did, just like a lost child bumping around the city. Because there is no clear navigation mark, I have to rush there. The post station is just a short bed for breathing, but it turns into a blank in a flash, and the walking life lacks a kind of profundity, so wandering loses its meaning, and the journey of life becomes a cursory tour, extremely confused and fruitless. With a lost heart, I walked blindly through one post station after another and suddenly found myself back on the original road. In addition to being at a loss and inner trauma, I actually got nothing, and I felt very guilty. Facing the promise and remembering the firm pace when I left home, I lost my way.
In a dusty dream-chasing foreign land, I looked up and looked back for a long time, and finally understood that this lost promise-young impulse, is because there is no navigation mark, and if life has no direction to pursue, it can only go with the flow.
Meditate and soothe the lost mood. Spreading a sleepy face and rearranging my ideals, I once again promised myself: to seek the glory of my dreams with the perseverance of jingwei reclamation.
Therefore, I am not addicted to the pain of setbacks. After a period of time, I often look back at my own route and still interpret the ups and downs of life. Looking at the progress but not outstanding achievements, I suddenly put it down. Maybe my achievements can't soar. Maybe my tomorrow will not be sunny. But I don't think about whether there will be a cold wind and rain behind me. Since I chose the distance, I only care about hardships.
Recalling the ups and downs in the journey, although many times my mind and body are very painful and devastated, I still insist on not crying, because I have experienced all kinds of tempering in life and my heart of seeking cannot be firm.
Stick to your promise and carve an immortal inscription for our wandering youth.
The oil well house at the entrance of the village is very old.
Remember the thick fog covered bluestone terrace? You and I carved eternity in a book without a ring; Remember the promise between you and me? Holding hands, both of them stepped on the yellowed memory. Promise, never change.
Sometimes, the village promises colorful candy.
Whenever I hear the sound of running around, I ask my mother for some change and happily run to the candy cart and pass it. Colorful candy is full of hands, and I am so happy. So, you promise me that whenever the truck comes, you will be the first to send me the sound.
Bigger, you are old. So, I made a promise to get rid of childishness and welcome growth.
I try to cherish every day, sitting on rotten wood every day, reciting Tang poetry and Song poetry, and reciting Yuan Qu Han Fu. Occasionally, a few ginkgo orchards fall on my shoulders, and I don't throw them away easily. I understand that this is the call of the land, the cycle of life and the repetition of years. Finally, under the witness of the village, I realized my promise and set sail gently along the stream in the journey of life.
Now, I gawk at the village, old wells and crops, which is equivalent to too much silence, rushing on the other side of the village.
Commitment, very old, is just a frozen picture in yellowed memory. You changed your style, brushed my hair, and made a final commitment and struggle with me.
The promise of the village and I finally merged into one, and now I am integrated into the old cow's body. Stepping on the softest soil is like stepping on the elasticity of years. Giving up too much has frozen into silence. Cows rarely talk, but when they open their mouths, they smell of earth and grass. Just like me, when I make a promise, I will keep my word, and my actions will have results.
Village, how many promises you made for me, how many promises I made for you. Finally, the promise turned into a wisp of wind, floating into your heart and mine. As we all know, commitment is sacred, lofty, solemn and serious. Then, we promised to fly, and I worked together, worked together, worked together!
Commitment is the foundation of being a man. I once read an article about commitment. I can't remember the content clearly. It seems that a man was in trouble and was solved by a young man. He was just about to thank him when the young man said, "I don't want anything in return, but I want you to give me a promise to help others when they are in trouble, just as I am helping you now." The man in trouble made such a promise with tears in his eyes. Later, when he saw that the man was in trouble, he tried his best to help him and said, "I don't want to return, but I want you to give me a promise." When others are in trouble, you should also help them, just as I help you now. " A few years later, he occasionally had a chance to go to sea, but unexpectedly, he was trapped on a desert island and was rescued by a teenager a day later. He is going to do so.
So the story ended. This story taught me how important commitment is. I also heard the teacher say an incident of disapproval: two parents went to the office to find the class teacher and said, "We will bring our son back to study next year and will not go out to work. Please tell me. " My son was very excited and decided to improve his grades before his parents came back. So I put all my thoughts on learning, others play and he studies; Others study him or research, as if learning is his task, and his academic performance is so high that sesame blossoms are rising day by day. Just as learning is his task, it is the pride of the teacher and the idol of his classmates to sit firmly at the top of the list in every exam. A year later, his parents didn't come back truthfully. He became angry and complaining every day. He can't attend classes well and his grades drop rapidly. The head teacher knows why he wants to talk to him, but he is still Wu Yong, the strategist of Liang Shanbo.
From this, I know the importance of commitment. If his parents come back on time, he is still the first in the exam, so we can't keep our promise or people will no longer trust you.
There are many things I still don't understand. There are many people I still don't understand. Sometimes I feel like a lost child, unable to find the way forward. I just keep going with what little feeling I have, because I know I have no one to rely on, and I can only rely on myself. I can only tell myself that I can't give up, no matter what. I believe I will succeed one day! No matter what decision I make, as long as I think it's worth it, I will be so desperate! Maybe it's my passion, but I'm so passionate and confident every time I do it!
If there is only one person, just one person, then nothing can hurt me, but I know that one person is not myself, and I can't be just one person! Many people need me, maybe for them, I am all they have! I don't want to lose, I really don't want to lose! I want to live a chic life, thinking that I can care nothing, but can I really be that chic? Can you really care nothing? Yes! Sometimes I really can't do it, I care. ...
But when I found that I didn't have that ability, my heart was very uncomfortable! I believe I can do it in the future, but now I need time. I didn't give up. I'm just trying! When I am in trouble, I just need your encouraging words! Sometimes I want to indulge myself, but I know I can't, which will only make me more decadent! There are many eyes watching me behind me.
Habits, maybe sometimes habits are formed unconsciously, just like missing someone, maybe not intentionally, just getting used to it! Time can change many things, will it really make people forget many things? ! I won't change my faith because of the passage of time! Do a lot of things, everything is so involuntary. I'm trying, and I won't give up!
Commitment to yourself! If one day I face despair, I will turn around because I know that hope is just around the corner!
Rain or shine. ...
The smell of cigarettes ...
Composition 8 on the topic of commitment, some flowers are scattered in the soil;
Some songs, after singing, dissipate in the wind;
Some people, forever never say goodbye has become a thing of the past;
Some promises are engraved in your heart before you say them.
There are few stars in the moon, and the world seems to have solidified. It's tears The moon hangs alone on the horizon. The curved crescent moon reminds me of my infinite thoughts.
The sad and long suona sounded the tune of parting. No more your kind smile; No more warm greetings from you; I'll never see your eyes again. From that moment on, everything dissipated in the wind, leaving only my endless thoughts and my lonely waiting.
The wind blows the leaves and debris flies. As I think, page by page. At that time, I didn't want to learn, so I just focused on playing and neglected reading. Because of your supervision, your scolding, and the habit of excessive fun, it has been slightly restrained. "Tracy, don't be naughty. Hurry up and study. " Over and over again, the reminder sounded in my ear. Because of my poor math performance, you hired a tutor for me, and your attention has been followed. When my grades were posted, I saw you smile slightly, and I smiled too, because my efforts were not in vain. Gradually, I became interested in learning. When I encounter problems, get upset and want to give up, your encouragement always rings in my ear: "Don't be discouraged. This is a test for you. You have to stand the test, don't you? " I don't forget to supervise my study even if I am sick. How I want to say to you: I will work hard and never let you down. But the words came to my mouth and I swallowed them.
The tree wants to keep quiet, but the wind will not stop; My son wants to serve his parents when they are old, but they are gone. A pile of loess separates you and me in two worlds. Although I will never see your kind face and concerned eyes again, I will remember your teachings. I will put my promise into action and comfort your soul in heaven. No matter how hard and tired the road ahead is, I will not give up easily. I will move forward at my own pace and in the direction I choose.
On the topic of commitment composition 9 We all live in commitment, a commitment to love, so we will never give up in this life and support each other until we are old; Commitment to family, so love each other and share joys and sorrows; A commitment to the motherland, so I work hard and swear allegiance to the death; There are so many mutual promises in life that give us the deepest truth in the world.
In that war-torn era, a dying young soldier said to his comrades around him, "If you are still alive, take care of my mother for me." The comrade-in-arms next to him said with tears, "No problem, I will treat your mother like my mother." So, the soldier left with a smile, and the comrades around him survived. He buried his dead comrades and never forgot his promise.
He came to the home of his dead comrade-in-arms, which was a low house. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "Mom, my son is back to see you!" " "An old man on crutches came out of the room trembling. The old man shouted, "son, you can come back!" " "So this mother is blind. Waiting day and night is accompanied by tears, and she has been crying blind.
So, he decided to play the role of his son in secret. This performance was in the spring and autumn of 20 years, and he fulfilled his promise to his comrades-in-arms brilliantly.
This is a true story, and it is really touching after listening to it. He persisted for twenty years. Who will have such perseverance? It is easy to make a promise, but it is difficult to keep it. Seeing this, I'm afraid everyone should reflect on their promises. Have they come true?
Maybe you promised your parents to study hard, but the years passed without a trace; Maybe you promised to work hard, but you were attracted by the bell after school. No matter what your past is, no one will care anymore. Just grasp the moment, dare to promise, and dare to honor the promise. Then, you can proudly say, "I really grew up!" " "
Commitment is eternal. Once a commitment is made, it is doomed to be fulfilled in a lifetime.
Before the end of the semester, my father and I agreed that if I got full marks in the math exam, my father would take me to buy a laptop.
In the final exam (mathematics), after I finished the paper, I used my break time to check my laptop over and over again. After the score came out, I got the only perfect score in my class. On the way home, I took a piece of paper and thought happily: Hey, I will have my own laptop soon. That's so cool! When I got home, I couldn't wait to show my father the paper. Unexpectedly, my father took a look and said to me in a consultative tone: "Daughter! We don't buy laptops, it's too expensive. Let's buy some books, ok? " I froze in an instant. I never thought dad would break our promise! Moreover, judging from his tone, it seems that he had expected that I would get full marks in the exam, so from beginning to end, he was not prepared to help me buy a laptop! At the thought of my dream laptop flying, my good mood is like being blown away by the wind. Oh, it's gone! It's all gone
Before I could answer, he said to me cheekily, "Oh, why buy a computer? It's no use. Just buy books. Cheap, affordable, cost-effective ... ""Dad! " Hearing this, the fire in my heart was unbearable. I coaxed my father: "You made a promise, but you didn't keep it! I really don't know how you used to say the word "honesty"! Even if you don't keep your word, what qualifications do you have to say those words! " I rushed into the room angrily, locked the door and leaned against the door frame, angry and sad-my father broke his promise! What could be more pathetic than this?
Dad, you once taught me to be honest. Now I return this sentence to you. I hope you will still be an honest and trustworthy father when I see you again tomorrow. Dad, I believe you. Change it.