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Papers on Tempered Steel
Break the cocoon into a butterfly, and make it into steel. Butterflies can fly freely after being baptized by heavy rain, and iron can be condensed into steel after being tempered. Only by continuous persistence and transcendence can live high be more perfect! The following is the argumentative paper I arranged for you. Welcome to reading.

1 This winter vacation, I opened the familiar book again. I remember when I watched it twice before, I couldn't understand Paul's strength and what Paul paid for. Three years later, the same book, the same person, different feelings.

Paul's strong figure reappeared before us, and we felt his tenacious will. We have become best friends. Bolshevik soldier Paul came from the bottom of society and was rejected by society. Therefore, he gave up on himself, but he never extinguished his conscience. Later, under the guidance of Zhu, the producer of * * *, he became a proletarian soldier. The tempering of years has given this 16-year-old boy great courage. He explained the meaning of life to us with actions. On the battlefield, he is high-spirited and fearless; On his deathbed, he has a firm belief and is full of yearning for life. Whenever and wherever, he will show us his courage and strength. He always thinks about the construction, interests and future of the motherland, and never considers his own health. Even if he has only one day to live, he will devote himself to his motherland without reservation. When Paul's eyes were completely blind, when he completely lost his ability to work, when the shackles of life were really smashed, he happily picked up a brand-new weapon. He started a brand-new life with pen and paper as a weapon to fight the disease.

Yes, indomitable trees are not afraid of wind, frost and lightning. Paul will never fall, at least his spirit will not fall. Now, I understand Paul, his tenacity and the meaning of life.

Whenever I am confused and lose confidence in life, I look at the author ostrovsky's self-question in the book:? In order to get rid of the shackles of life, to be able to fight again, and to realize the value of suicide, have you done your best? Did you see Paul's firm answer behind this sentence? I tried my best! ? I am full of confidence again, as if Paul passed on his beliefs and thoughts to me, which made me see the road ahead clearly.

With reverence and passion, I closed the book How Steel was Tempered, and my mind was full of that tough face that had gone through smoke and fire, and my heart was filled with emotion.

This book tells about a hero, Paul? Kozakin's life. He devoted himself to the revolutionary struggle, the tyranny of the tsar, the evil vanity of the landlords and capitalists, and the exploitation and oppression of the invaders did not stop him from advancing. He was tempered into steel under the baptism of the October revolutionary storm. Even though he was injured and couldn't go to the front, he did his best in the rear.

I have to be moved by his persistence! In retrospect, there was such a legend. He likes to sing the role of Dan, but he is born with drooping eyelids and inflexible eye movements. Later, he found that pigeons can move their eyes when watching pigeons fly, so he got up early every day to let pigeons fly high and kept staring at them flying into the sky to distinguish which ones belonged to others and which ones belonged to his own family. This is easy for a person with birth defects. In order to train him, people around him were worried about him and advised him to give up, but he still worked hard and finally learned the excellent inspirational composition with bright eyes and white teeth on the stage: breaking a cocoon into a butterfly, turning a hundred turns into a thousand turns. He made the myth in China's plays. He is Mei Lanfang!

They have made such brilliant achievements through hard work, which is worth learning at this time. About before I entered middle school, my English score was very slow, and I didn't improve after taking more classes. I'm used to the scary scores in every exam. At first, I was so scared and sad that I didn't dare to sign for my parents. Finally, I just glanced at my eyebrows and passed. Is this numbness? Look at your score! ? The teacher slapped the mid-term exam paper on my desk angrily, with a little helplessness in his eyes, 83 points! I feel that these two figures in front of me have never been so ferocious and terrible, like a bottomless deep sea. At this time, I was the one who slipped and fell into the water. I struggled, and the salvation teacher without a driftwood sighed and walked away. I closed my eyes silently, and the warm sunshine outside the window climbed into the window and projected on my eyelids. The fluffy touch didn't make me feel comfortable, but it was boring.

On the way home, the sky suddenly changed, just like my mood, gloomy and terrible, and soon it began to rain vaguely. Walking, I suddenly noticed a pupa on the top of a wild tree beside me. It is crawling, struggling for a long time but still not free. I was very interested, so I went forward to have a closer look. I think butterflies are also beautiful. It seems to have been tickled and it rained cats and dogs. I still stopped in front of the wild tree, and the rain fell on the pupa, which increased the difficulty of cocoon breaking. I bet it would give up. Sure enough, it stopped crawling. I was about to leave proudly when suddenly something changed behind me. I turned my head and stirred it up with tender wings. I even feel incredibly happy. I watched it struggle in the rain and finally flew. I suddenly thought of myself. Am I not a butterfly? It's just that I'm not as brave as it is Even if it is difficult, it still chooses to face or persist, but I flinch. I should face English like it and keep learning English! If the butterfly has been a bug because it is afraid of wind and rain, it will undoubtedly lose its beautiful spring. Since then, I have worked hard to learn English well. Others spend 20 minutes doing the problem, and I spend an hour. When others spend an hour reviewing, I will spend two hours on excellent inspirational composition: breaking a cocoon into a butterfly and making every effort to make a steel composition. No matter how hard and tired you are, bite your teeth and stick to it. Many things happen. English is a rare pleasure for me now, and I can be among the best in every exam. Persistence is a fortune, and those who have it must be indomitable!

Break the cocoon into a butterfly, and make it into steel! Butterflies can fly high only after the baptism of heavy rain, and iron can only be refined into steel after many tests. Only by constantly persisting and surpassing can we live a more perfect life!

1On the morning of October 23rd, we arrived at the Huashan National Defense Education Base in Jintan with great excitement.

As soon as we stepped into the gate of the campus, we were intoxicated by the campus environment and were all excited. When we couldn't wait to put on our military uniforms, we were shocked at once. We are very proud, and we look energetic in military uniforms!

We are in the eyes of adults? Little emperor? 、? Little princess? For many years, we used to grow up carefree in the greenhouse. It is military training that has honed us, from the outside to the inside. Queue training is extremely hard, and we beat it with extraordinary perseverance: being at ease and even, standing at attention and marching in a hurry; Count off neatly, stand with your legs crossed and run. How many of them are sweating! How many people insist on gritting their teeth! How many people bravely marched forward! But we all survived. During the military training these days, the temperature plummeted. At night, the whole body was sore and tortured, and with the cold wind, we shivered until dawn. Until the end, we stood like a pine tree, sat like a clock, and acted like a gust of wind. What a suck! Soldiers? Yes

Military training has sharpened us and made us happy. In Huashan, happiness is an encouraging smile and a caring greeting in training; Happiness is a hand on the training road, a kind of cheer; Happiness is generously giving quilts to friends. Fortunately, some campers heard the students' happy birthday songs in the barracks. We are bitter, and the instructors are even more bitter! Understanding is another kind of happiness. We have thick sweaters, and the instructor is still a sweater for the sake of military appearance! We have a short rest, but the instructor has to stand for a long time; We only shout slogans occasionally, but the instructors shout loudly and forcefully all day. One two one? . In contrast, who is more bitter and who is more tired, I believe that every student has the same answer, and military training has also taught me to understand.

Although we suffered setbacks, we gained more. Our instructor is surnamed Zhang. It was he who led us through three days of hard training. The playground is scorching in the sun, and every training such as marching, queuing and marching in a hurry is a test for us. When someone speaks during training, we stop to rectify the queue discipline; Stand in the posture of a soldier, with neat steps. If not, we will extend the training. Every slogan should be loud and clear, and every step should be neat. Although these are all very tired, gradually we begin to become harmonious and United, and the idea of struggle is bred in everyone's heart: which one belongs to us? . Among the six companies, our fifth company had a glorious moment. Finally, we won the first place in the parade. This is closely related to our United efforts!