The road of life is bumpy. At the age of twelve, I had a profound understanding. I can't forget the embarrassment of mispronouncing when answering questions in class; I can't forget my worries when I was confused by a series of math problems; I can't forget my plummeting performance. At that time, I was worried that I wouldn't get the attention of my teachers. As a result, I was scolded by my parents and laughed at by my classmates. So, in countless nights, listening to cicadas, accompanied by the rhythm of crickets, learning under the illumination of lights. After a while, my study didn't improve. Therefore, when you sleep at night, you can only cry at the full moon. Over time, I have an evaluation of life and the future: life is like a play, and the future is like a dream.
Until one day, I heard such a song: "I know my future is not a dream, and I live every minute carefully." My future is not a dream, my heart is moved by hope. "The loud song is like a handful of hay, which lit the dying Mars in my heart; Like a compass, it points out my direction; It is like a piano, which plays my dream to the fullest. After listening to this song, I thought of Haiyan fighting in the waves and the boat sailing against the current. I thought of the determined Helen Keller. Aren't they all stubborn? Isn't everyone working hard? Didn't it all work? I deeply remember a writer's saying that "the past belongs to death, and the future belongs to myself". So I said to myself, "Yes, that was the past. What about now? "My confidence has greatly increased, which has put the decadent soul back on track and learned a truth: we can't predict the future, but we can grasp the present. With this accidental epiphany, I am convinced that I will succeed. Since then, I have full confidence in my future. At any time and any place, there are only two words in my mind-knowledge. Listen carefully in class, ask what you don't understand after class, go home and finish your homework carefully, think about what you learned that day before going to bed every night, and get up the next morning and start reading. This day-to-day learning cycle has finally brought back the fruits of labor. Now whenever I feel at a loss and lose confidence in life and the future, I can always think of that understanding of grasping life.
We can't control the weather, but we can put my mood; Maybe we can't choose our looks, but we can show our smiles. Maybe we can't command others, but we can also command ourselves; Maybe we can't predict the future, but we can grasp ourselves. Grasp yourself, and you can make your future colorful! Grasping life can make the temporary confusion become history and permanent glory! ?