Excellent running composition 1 in nature, the strong run to eat, and the weak run to save their lives; In life, the rich run to earn more money, while the poor run to fill their stomachs. Everyone is running for different things, but in different ways. I am running, too. I am running for my studies and my future …
I lived a carefree life when I was a child. I watch the sun get up early and set late every day, snuggling in other people's arms every day. I don't know when I began to like the earth and fell in love with that practical feeling. I took the first step in my life without thinking about anything. However, when I landed on my feet, I fell down and cried on the ground, which attracted the attention of adults. My mother hugged me lovingly.
When I grow up, I am entangled in the pressure of study, and I can't pay attention to other things anymore. One day, however, a miracle happened to my boring life. I like writing and painting, which makes me feel a little comfort in my boring life. However, the limited time has made me understand that I must run ahead of time in order to achieve further success and the pride I have always wanted.
Now, I am facing the pressure of the senior high school entrance examination. Running in the playground is a bit confusing and I can't see the direction clearly. Perhaps, where I ran, there are always some beautiful scenery that I can see. Maybe I just ran for that goal.
I am running, maybe the dawn is ahead; I am running, maybe the rainbow is ahead; I am running, maybe success is ahead, I am running, everyone is running, just for those promised goals, and in front of me, maybe everything I want, so I want to run, I want to speed up and rush ahead.
Open the photo album of memory, many photos have been unrecognizable, only that scene has been washed warm in the long river of years. ...
In the spring of March, my mother took me to a small room next to the People's Park. A majestic big brother is holding a long tube in his hand, and his fingers are dancing flexibly on the flute. Melodious flute makes me intoxicated. I secretly made up my mind: "I must be him!" " "My mother saw that I was listening attentively and asked me if I wanted to learn. I nodded without hesitation. Later, I took my first bamboo flute from my brother, my teacher, and played the first sound in ignorance.
I began to learn flute.
A month later, I learned the first flute song. Although the flute was raw and immature, my mother smiled with relief. After a long time, my mother opened her arms and gave me a big hug.
I'm striding down this road.
For a year, my novelty for the flute has disappeared, and boring practice makes me disgusted. My original love gradually became a burden, so I thought of giving up.
The road is too long for me to go on.
My mother held my hand and her eyes showed deep expectation: "Successful flowers are watered with sweat. As long as the road is right, I am not afraid of the distance. " I branded this sentence in my heart and engraved it in my mind.
I picked up the flute again and practiced hard. Every note, ten times, a hundred times and a thousand times, I tried my best to pursue perfection with almost paranoid rigor.
There are fewer and fewer stumbling blocks on the road, and once distant places are close at hand.
In five years, that concert hall will witness my achievements. The sound of the flute flows slowly, like a stream, smooth as silk, and the climax is passionate and high-pitched, as if all horses are running together and all drums are ringing; The ending is cheerful and brisk, just like the spring breeze blowing across the earth and the sun shining on everything. At the end of the song, applause thundered. At that moment, I deeply realized the significance of persistence.
I ran on the road, ran into the door of success, and felt a sense of pride.
From then on, I understand that life is a process of constantly running for goals, struggle is the source of strength along the way, and faith is an indispensable spiritual support. Run while you are young and the sun is shining!
I am always running. I like to run alone in the empty street, and I like to see so many players left behind by me.
I like running, like facing the wind, stretching my limbs and running forward freely. I feel like Kuafu, chasing the sun in my heart. I don't know if there is something beautiful chasing ahead or something terrible chasing behind. I just keep running and running. ...
I like to stand at the starting line without distractions. After waiting anxiously and impatiently, I turned myself into a majestic bullet, walking through the air like no one's watching, turning the imaginary end point into a starting point, and aiming at a farther end point from a new starting point.
I like to rush ahead proudly in numerous eyes, and let waves of cheers and applause drown me one after another; I prefer the feeling of running on the runway and letting go of all the baggage. Perhaps the most important reward after a sprint is not a wreath or medal, but endless freedom and happiness along the way.
Maybe, like humans, it has a history of running. People are always running all the time, racing against tigers and beasts, racing against the sun, the moon and the stars, racing against themselves, moving forward forever and never looking back.
The Olympic torch has been burning in Athens for many years, and more and more people are running, chasing and surpassing. ...
Running Excellent Composition 4 "Running freely with the wind is the direction, chasing the power of thunder and lightning, putting the vast ocean into my chest, and sailing even in a small sail …" This is one of my favorite songs, and I really admire the person who wrote the lyrics of this song.
I judge the quality of a song. First, I read the lyrics. Second, I listen to music.
I think: the quality of a song mainly depends on whether the lyrics are profound, followed by whether the music is good or not.
I like running. 1. The lyrics are very meaningful. 2. Music is exciting and inspiring.
"Running", indeed, in real life, we also need to run.
In learning, we need to run and keep running forward. Some people have always insisted on leaping forward and are top students; Some people find various reasons on the way, and when they are too tired, they stop and become ordinary students. The average student sees almost no one behind him and thinks: It doesn't matter whether you run or not. I stopped running and became an underachiever.
Only by perseverance can we succeed. The difference between successful people and ordinary people is that successful people persevere, while ordinary people always find various excuses to stop and have a rest.
We all have our dreams in our hearts. Only by adding "reality" bit by bit and constantly running in the direction of the dream will this dream get closer and closer to us and eventually become a reality.
On the contrary, if you just dream and think, instead of running and pursuing hard, this dream will never come true.
Dreams don't come to us by themselves, but we can run, pursue and realize them.
Run, friend!
At 9: 30 in the morning of May/KLOC-0, the playground of Xinxiang No.2 Middle School was already full of people, because a small reporter activity was being held here.
The theme of this issue is: Run, brother! All small reporters can participate. Yes In addition to young journalists, there are also their parents, and some even come to cheer. Look, they walked into the big playground hand in hand, talking and laughing. How sweet!
This little reporter's activity has two contents. The first activity is: walking side by side. The second activity is: tearing up famous brands.
Let's talk about the first item first, and walk side by side. There are 20 people in each group. Each person puts his hand on the shoulder of the next classmate, and then walks left or right together. This activity is mainly to let everyone in the group learn to cooperate and keep pace with each other, and not just go by themselves, regardless of others. At first, we didn't walk well, and even some groups fell down, but after many exercises, we walked more harmoniously and faster every time.
The second activity is tearing up famous brands, which is a game that many of our classmates like to play. After the teacher explained the methods and requirements, the game began. I saw my classmates running around the playground with happy children like monkeys, and their laughter resounded through the sky, but they forgot all the scope and main points the teacher said. So did I. I kept running and looking for opportunities to do it. Finally, I saw a male classmate tearing another classmate's famous brand. I took advantage of it unprepared and quickly "killed" his famous brand. It's a pity that the "king" in our group was torn off by others. We didn't notice where Wang was and didn't protect him. Our group lost.
After the game, we all reluctantly left No.2 Middle School. By playing these two games, I realized the importance of unity and cooperation. We can't just play and ignore the rules of the game. This is unacceptable. In the game, I also made some new friends and gained friendship. I am very happy!
Life is like a cross-country race, everyone is an equal player, but when I ran 1/5 of my life with heavy sadness, I found someone running so happily and so smartly …
I was thinking.
The evening breeze blows the last wave of ripples on the river, the sunset puts away the last ray of afterglow, and the autumn frost watches the last goose return. I stood silently, my eyes wandering on the door of distant memory, cutting the previous picture, and suddenly found that it was like this.
It turns out that I have been running with my back to the sun, and I blocked the sun myself, leaving a desolate place; I have been complaining about this shadow myself, blaming God for blocking my way forward. No wonder I am unhappy, no wonder I am so tired. It's all my own bitter fruit. Independent small courtyard, the moonlight is like water, flowing quietly around me, and I feel the coolness in my heart sink to the bottom. So, I secretly swear Amen-from now on, I will run to the sun.
-When the eagle chooses the blue sky, it knows that only the breadth of the blue sky can give it a chance to fight the sky; When the fish chooses flowing water, he knows that only the clarity of flowing water can show the moment when it soars shallow; When running water chooses mountains, it knows that only the majesty of mountains can dress up its agility and gentleness; When I choose to run to the sun, I know that only the strong light of the sun can illuminate my direction!
-I want to run to the sun, let freedom be my direction, chase the power of thunder and lightning, put the vast ocean into my chest, and firmly believe that even a small sail can sail; I want to run to the sun, let my dream become my wings, dare to love and hate, dare to break through, even if I encounter great risks, I will take me to find those tacit eyes.
This cross-country race of life can make a group of people or eliminate a group of people. I don't want to run with heavy load, sadness, fatigue and injury. I want to run against the sun, be happy and natural and unrestrained, and complete this solemn task entrusted to me by Amen perfectly.
Run! Rushing to the finish line like a Bohemian calf, the sun is shining. ...
As passionate as a running stream and as passionate as a burning flame, he is the best musician in the world. Listen! It is singing.
Whenever the weather forecast is broadcast on TV, I always sit by the TV on time. Day after day, year after year, I have formed this strange habit. Why would I do that? Maybe you think I just want to know about the weather, but I'm not. Every weather forecast starts with hope and ends with disappointment. I just expect a simple thing-rain.
Finally, once, my sincerity felt heaven.
A loud bang resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the white light seemed to have done a vigorous event-piercing the sky, and the raindrops as big as beans pattered on the earth, singing songs and songs of nature. I looked out the window and was deeply attracted by it. At this time, I have put all my attention on it. I hurried out of the room and rushed into the heavy rain-run! I am running in the rain! The coolness invaded my weak body, and the rain splashed on my face, stinging slightly, but washing my heart. At this time, I am more awake than ever. I like this feeling, unparalleled. It's cool, but it's real. Running like a madman, I forgot all my troubles and got rid of the heavy shackles. I hope this heavy rain can last longer, so that my happiness will not be so short-lived.
The rain finally stopped and my hair was still dripping. I stand on the concrete floor, dreaming of the next heavy rain and looking forward to the next madness!
Cicada is the countdown clock outside the window, the score in the exam is climbing vines, and youth is us running on the playground. ...
I still remember that winter, the weather was unusually cold compared with the previous winter. Every morning and evening, under the street lamp, I will pass by the figure of riding a bicycle, clenching my fists with both hands, and my neck can't wait to shrink into my clothes; The sound of my efforts to endorse is rippling in the classroom. As soon as the results of the third monthly exam came out, my ranking fell like a roller coaster from the peak. The teacher also talked to me, saying that I had a bad study attitude before the exam, so I jumped out to play after class, but I was in a daze and aimless in class.
After that exam, I sealed my favorite "dressing box" and picked up my study again. The exercise book is full of knowledge points, and the pen is wet with sweat again and again. Every night when I go home, the campus is quiet, and even my uncle who is the doorman knows me. Time passes day after day, month after month. Overnight, the earth became a silver world, but because of the rain and snow, I had to walk to and from school, and even that could not stop me from moving forward. I am walking on the white road, and my mouth is still mumbling knowledge points. The darkness before dawn is even more desolate. I turned around and looked out, and saw footprints step by step, which was also a beautiful scenery.
When the final exam results were handed out, my grades returned to their usual level. At this time, the stone in my heart finally fell into my stomach. I opened my long-lost "dressing box" again, and a thick layer of dust had fallen on it, sealing up my past efforts and tears.
The afterglow of the sunset illuminates my efforts, and the pictures of the past are engraved on my face. Flowers bloom and fall, and I struggle; Wind and rain, I am strong and unyielding; Even if you shed tears, run!
Life is only a few decades, and you may walk or stop, or sink or float. Only running can highlight the value of life. The meaning of life lies in running!
Everything in the world is endless, but our life is short. We hope to climb to the top of our dreams, but our short life can't afford this short climb. There is a mountain that we can never conquer. We should choose to give up, disappear with depression or run tirelessly.
Kang Youwei chose to give up. After the failure of political reform, Tan Sitong chose to retreat to foreign countries under the pursuit of Jing Jun, and chose to flee, conveying the spirit of reform with blood and awakening the people with life. He was in the dust aroused by the deafening roar of the guillotine.
The life thrown away will always rotate with the historical rings, while the retreating life will be eroded by the wind in the passage of time and eventually disappear.
Although the scenery at the top of the mountain is beautiful, the running process is more beautiful than the scenery at the top of the mountain, because the scenery along the way is nourished by sweat and perseverance.
The water that goes upstream, although unremitting to the blue sky, has at least pursued it. Flowers bloom at night. Although we can't see the dawn, at least it is gorgeous. Although sometimes we don't feel the pleasure of "climbing to the top at a glance", at least we have been bravely pursuing it.
Run after it and you won't regret it. In life, people often say "I really regret it" and "I wish I had it". In fact, success or failure lies not in whether you stand the highest, not in whether you have achieved your dream, but in whether you have pursued it. Although the Revolution of 1911 did not achieve the revolutionary goal of anti-aggression and anti-feudalism, at least one generation thought that this beautiful goal had already passed, and it was meaningful as long as it was pursued. Why regret not reaching the peak? Run hard and pursue bravely, enjoy the process of running, life is short and no regrets!
The long journey of life is like unpredictable weather, sometimes windy and sometimes rainy. Once the sun shines, I will pack my bags and go all the way.
One sunny weekend, I was sleeping in. My mother suddenly pulled me out of bed and insisted that I go running with her. Reluctantly, wash slowly before going out. I walked listlessly in the park when I failed the exam two days ago, and my mother in front had already run far away.
The sun fell on me heartily, but I didn't feel a trace of warmth. Thinking of the paper full of red crosses, I bowed my head with a sigh because some wrong questions were accidentally written wrong. My mother has finished a lap, and when she passed me, she said softly, "Daughter, what are you thinking?" ! The weather is so fine, why not run and relax together! "As soon as the words were finished, my mother took my hand and asked me to run with her.
It turned out that only by running forward did I know that there was such a beautiful scenery ahead. Sunlight slanted through the Woods, leaving mottled shadows on the ground; There are several unknown fish swimming in the crystal clear water, jumping up from time to time to bathe in the sunshine and spitting bubbles happily. In the sunshine, I witnessed the prosperity and height of trees, the lush and tenacity of grass, the twittering of birds and the singing of insects. The sunshine is so beautiful.
I didn't stop until I ran like hell. I seem to see my vitality bathed in sunshine. I want to give up when I encounter a little difficulty. Really don't give yourself a chance to work hard? I kept asking myself, and finally I regained my confidence and courage, running all the way.
Sunlight illuminates the darkness, so that we are no longer timid; The sunshine is full of hope, let us regain our confidence and rush to the unknown front with high spirits. Bathed in the sunshine, I felt the fragrance of life. Run towards the sun, and the journey of life will be full of light.
Excellent running composition 1 1 grow towards the sunshine and be a warm person, humble, clear and kind.
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The sun covers the whole world, the air is cool and fresh, and the gentle breeze is light and gentle.
I crossed the street and ran to the distance. It was a path full of thorns. Perhaps because of the guidance of sunshine, I believe that the end of the path must be a spacious and prosperous avenue. Maybe self-confidence, maybe self-righteousness, but so what? We are just teenagers. If we try wrong, we will be young. If we work hard, we will grow up. And if you stay where you are, don't run, don't work hard, how can you move forward?
Perhaps the best time is on the road, and running to the sun will always meet with beauty.
Perhaps sadness and hope are a ray of sunshine, which reminds me of Mr. Jiang Yang's words: "No matter what level of life you reach, some people in the street look up at you, others look down on you, and you look up and feel inferior. Only when you look up can you see your true self." Maybe you will feel sad when you look up, and that ray of sunshine is the hope in sadness, because even those who live in hell still look up to heaven. You run to the sun. Some things don't insist on seeing hope, but only insist on seeing hope. running all the way, work hard. Whether you are successful or not, the moment you run to the sun will always be remembered and always warm.
In my heart, there is a bouquet of flowers born against the sun, which is more fragrant than any drinker in the world. The scorching fragrance flooded the scarecrow's chest, and the spirit of straw binding never ended. What is fear of sunshine? You and I are both young. Teenagers are never young. They are conceited about talented people. Sunshine and youth coexist forever, wearing fresh clothes, angry horses, staying with the sunshine and heading for the distance.
Life will inevitably encounter setbacks, but so what? Grasp the direction in the headwind, be a petrel in the storm, be a lone star of the same color, and run towards the sun. At that time, you and I had poetry in our hearts, light in our eyes and freedom in the distance.
Running Excellent Composition 12 "Running freely with the wind is the direction, chasing the power of thunder and lightning, putting the vast ocean into my chest, even a small boat can sail, flying with the wind, dreaming to be wings, daring to love and venture boldly, even if encountering the greatest risks and storms, there will be tacit understanding ..." Yu Quan's "Running" is playing.
Listening to this song, I can't help thinking a lot.
Shouldn't you run in this life? Just like Gorky's Haiyan, he was so brave and fearless. Before the storm came, he issued a declaration: "Let the storm come more violently!" " "He challenged the thunder and lightning. He flew to terror and disappeared in the rain.
Similarly, in this sea of life full of setbacks, we should also rush forward to find hope in our hearts. Don't doubt your ability, because "even the smallest ship can sail." You know, nothing is impossible as long as you have the courage to struggle. No matter how big the waves are, no matter how big the waves are, they will never bury us in the mud of the sea. As long as we keep firm determination, we will never fall into the abyss of setbacks.
On this running road, many people left his footprints. Hawking died, Beethoven died ... they all passed with success and smile.
Then let's follow their footsteps, take a positive step, run and run out of our own sky.
Excellent running composition 13 Yesterday morning, a strong "smell of gunpowder" filled the track and field. The fifth-grade 30-person *50-meter relay race is about to begin. It is not so much a "battlefield filled with smoke" as a last-minute silence before the storm.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the game starts on time. Thirty of our players entered the stadium first, and the silence was finally broken with the shot of the referee. The best Cai Zhijie rushed out of the starting line and handed the baton to a female classmate. Then the female classmate rushed up and handed me the baton. I firmly grasped the baton in the escaping jaws, rushed out like the wind, and passed by the two classmates. Finally, I gave the baton to a female classmate, and she rushed over ... So repeatedly, finally, a female classmate finally gave the baton to the last person, Lin, sprint! Lin ran at an amazing speed. Run, class five! Each of us is shouting, "Come on!" "Go!" "Hurry up" Finally, Lin passed two classmates and won the third place in the class.
A wonderful relay race is over. Although everyone only ran a short distance of 50 meters, this competition is a competition that can unite all the students and let us gain a lot of things that we can't learn in class.
Dreams are like lighthouses in the dark, giving people light and guidance. As long as there is a dream in my heart, wherever I go, my heart is bright.
I have been obsessed with books since I was a child. From the moment I opened the book, I liked the smell of ink. I would rather sit in the study with my brothers than run to the living room to watch TV. Then I grew up. Start writing, try to write. Every time I write a word, there will always be scenes in the book before my eyes. Those stories, full or sad, touched me deeply and made me remember them vividly. In my heart, it seems that a small seed has broken through the ground: I want to be a writer.
Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road. I take this sentence as my motto. I read a wide variety of books and have my own ideas in my heart. I found my favorite writing style and gradually formed my own style. I think I should read more books and broaden my horizons. When I grow up, I will travel all over the world, climb the Great Wall once, visit the gondola in Venice, see the Silk Road with my own eyes and feel different cultures. Now, I keep a diary every day, make excerpts from time to time, watch a classic movie on weekends and stick to my writing style. I believe that as long as I keep my feet on the ground and stick to it step by step, one day I will take down the little red flag with "dream" printed on it.
I hope I have a dream and run hard step by step in the direction of my dream.
Running Excellent Composition 15 We are always running and moving forward. Maybe you've been running all your life and never reached the other side. Maybe you have been running all your life and never reached the top, but it is not necessarily a warrior who reaches the finish line; Those who dare to fail are not necessarily heroes. You know, you don't have to care too much about the ending of running. If you run away, you have a clear conscience; Running is a successful life.
The road of life, don't ask whether you succeed or not. As long as you are running, the road will extend under your feet, and people's lives will continue to innovate and give full play to their wisdom. In life, those so-called winners always exaggerate in good faith, as if they were born to prove that they are an extraordinary person, while those mortals like you and me are performing farce over and over again, trying to prove that they are not mortal. After repeated failures, mortals finally found themselves just mortals. It is because of this discovery that the gains and losses of everything seem insignificant. The miss of meeting again and again, the superior conditions that passed away again and again, and the failures again and again ... mortals ask themselves: "Is this the sorrow of mortals?" Is a mortal a mortal, and a mortal can only have a normal heart? " No! Only the strong know how to fight, and the weak are not even qualified to fail, but are born conquered. A person, only he can seize hope, and only he can give up hope.
How far can people run? This is not a question of feet, but a question of ambition; How fast can a person run? It's not the foot, but the quality. I remember reading such a passage in "The Spirit of New Oriental": On the quiet African prairie, the sun sets.
At this moment, a lion is meditating. When the sun rises tomorrow, I will run to catch up with the fastest antelope.
At this moment, an antelope is meditating. When the sun rises tomorrow, I will run away from the fastest lion.
Then, whether you are a lion or an antelope, when the sun rises, all you can do is run!
Yes, running. ...
Each man is the architect of his own fate.
The journey of life will not always be smooth sailing, so don't be afraid when you encounter setbacks. Because life is lik