In real life, many people misunderstand hope. Children regard hope as a reward for getting good grades in exams, while adults regard hope as a reward for trying to gain fame. In fact, hope refers to a person's firm inner belief, spiritual satisfaction and pursuit, rather than blindly pursuing material things.
After thousands of experiments and efforts, Edison was finally able to invent the carbon filament electric lamp, because his heart was full of hope and he had a firm belief. Zhang Haidi is sick and in a wheelchair, but out of love for life and hope for the future, she can still study hard and persevere.
I remember reading such an article on Reader called "Missing in my heart, my winter is not cold". Isn't the so-called "missing" a kind of belief and hope? With hope, there will be sunshine in the cold winter; With hope, the rugged road can come to an end; With hope, even the worst environment can survive. The ancients said, "Hope is the source of motivation". Just like a lighthouse, a ship sailing at sea can find its way home.
However, it is not easy to build or find a truly meaningful hope. First of all, we should be clear about our identity, what kind of environment we live in and what we should do. Secondly, we should love life and have confidence in it. Another is to find the hope and goal of life. Finally, the most important thing is to persist and work hard for your own hopes and goals.
Hope is the compass of life. I hope that under the correct guidance of hope, everyone will bravely climb the peak and move towards success.
On the topic of hope, "hope" is the elf in every child' s heart. Everyone will have their own ideals and hopes. What everyone wants is colorful. I have many, many hopes ...
When I was in kindergarten, I always felt that adults were too disciplined and too free. I always take one step at a time, with my grandmother following me, for fear that I might fall and get lost, and the adults take care of me in every way. Every time I go to kindergarten, grandma always holds my hand tightly for fear that I will walk unsteadily. Whenever I want to get rid of my grandmother's hand and walk alone, my grandmother always says to me earnestly, "You are young and there are many cars on the road. You can't walk alone." When you go to elementary school, let yourself go to school. " I looked at my big brothers and sisters in primary school, carrying big schoolbags, wearing bright red scarves and shining school badges. I envy walking freely on the way to and from school. How I wish I could grow up quickly, escape from the sight of adults quickly, be free and do whatever I want. Also, whenever I see my neighbor's big sister always holding a big book and burying her head to read it carefully, I envy it even more. I like listening to stories. Every time I want to hear a story, I have to wait for the adults to finish the work before I can tell a story. How I wish I could grow up quickly, so that I can read story books independently and swim in the sea of books without waiting for the arrangement of adults. In primary school, there will be no care and restraint from adults. At that time, going to primary school was my greatest "hope"!
Now, how I envy the children in kindergarten! They don't have to carry that heavy schoolbag or wear that annoying red scarf and school badge. Empty-handed, easy to follow adults to school. There wouldn't be such a heavy burden of study. You can spend every day happily and easily. Think of kindergarten. At school, my grandmother always feeds me in a hurry and urges me to say, "Hurry up, wait, we will be late again." After my release, my grandma will come to the kindergarten to pick me up on time and take my hand around the west, talking and laughing all the way. On holidays, grandma will take me to the park and visit my friends' home ... I find how stupid I was when I was a child! Now, I am immersed in complicated and heavy textbooks all day. Homework piled up after the holiday. No time to relax. What a wonderful place the kindergarten is! How I wish I could go back in time. I will cherish it and make good use of it. Not as stupid as before.
My "hopes" are many and many. Maybe it will change again, but no matter what my hope is, I hope it is beautiful!
On the topic of hope, the perfect composition selection 3 Hope is like spring. Spring can melt frozen mountains and rivers and give everything the power to be reborn. Hope can also revive a frustrated person and give him a second life.
At an international psychological conference in Malaysia, an American psychologist introduced an experiment he did to survive on mice: two mice were put into a container full of water, and they struggled desperately to survive. Five minutes later, two mice will die. At this time, a springboard was put immediately, and they could climb out of the boat. As a result, both mice survived. A few days later, two surviving mice were put into the same container, and the result was surprising: the two mice could last for 24 minutes, which was 19 minutes more than the original, nearly five times.
So is The Old Man and the Sea. Because the old man has a hope in his heart, he will go home soon, let the big fish eat enough and become rich. So he stayed in the sea for several days and nights, risking his life to fight with sharks.
Old people are like mice. When they are dying, there is a kind of spiritual power to support them. Their spiritual strength, positive attitude and inner hope for a good result are the fundamental reasons why they can persist for a longer time. I hope I can bring back not only dying mice, but also dying people. Why did the fishermen whose fishing boats were attacked by sharks finally persist? Why can people trapped by the earthquake persist for more than ten days and see the light again? Why do doctors think that people who can't live for a few months live for five years and eight years ... because there is hope shining ahead, the will of life becomes extremely strong and invincible. This is the power of hope.
Hope is a fire, which lights the light and illuminates the future. Hope is a drop of dew, watering flowers and opening dreams; Hope is a seed, which falls in a crack in the rock, greening the earth and awakening life.
In the sea of people, everyone will embrace hope and bravely pursue happiness. At this point, a clear and powerless figure emerged in my mind. She will appear at the school gate every day. Gradually, I learned about her from my neighbors.
The aunt's surname is Chen. A few years ago, a ruthless car accident took away her health and disabled her left hand and left foot. Her husband abandoned her, too A pair of twin girls are about to go to school, but her family is poor because of treatment. What if she loses her job again? She had to collect secondhand goods and then sell them for money. She has been working hard in spite of the cold winter and hot summer. Two years later, her children finally went to school. Although good people in the society sent clothes, food and so on. But her heart is not a taste and gratitude, but it depends more on her own strength.
Aunt Chen only has a dim light in her house, and that light bulb is the only electrical appliance in her house. Those two children are all her hopes!
Once, at the school gate, I saw her buy two bottles of ternary drinks for the children in the canteen. She saw the sweet smiles on the children's faces, and she smiled back. I wonder how much junk she has to pick up and sweat to earn this money from 6 yuan! How many people can understand her bitterness and suffering? How much effort she has devoted to the children!
How she hopes her daughter can achieve something in the future! How she hopes that her family will be rich one day! How she hopes that one day her family will be reunited! Because there is hope, she is so strong.
From Aunt Chen's story, I thought I had failed and succeeded because of hope. Every time, I will go on with confidence, persistence and courage. I think hope is the seed of success. If you bury it underground, it will blossom bright flowers of hope and bear sweet fruits of hope!
As long as you hold the nectar of hope in your hand, walk on the broad road of hope, go to the grass of hope, and water the nectar of hope on your own flower of hope. After a period of time, I believe you will be full of confidence and courage to challenge the future, and you will succeed!
Persist because of hope, and only because of persistence will a beautiful flower of hope bloom!
On the topic of hope, it was warm and cold at first, sitting alone at home, holding fragrant teas, sitting on the balcony, eyes blurred, wandering in the outside world.
Outside the window, a gust of wind roared past, out of place with the bright sunshine, as if provoking the spring that has not yet gained a foothold. The branches of the bare tree stood out in mid-air and kept swinging in the strong wind. A yellow leaf caught my attention. It curled up on the branch alone, and its body was already cracked and incomplete. It's as if your fingertips were instantly scattered into powder and taken away by the wind. But it still exists. When he died, although he shivered in the wind, he still kept his unyielding thoughts. This moment is like the last glimmer of hope on the whole tree.
The wind is still blowing wildly, as if to destroy the whole world, and leaves are irresistible and floating with the wind; The grass is powerless to change and leans left and right; Even human beings who call themselves higher animals in daily life are tripped by strong winds, and the dead leaves can't help shaking violently. The wind is more rampant, and a sudden swoop makes the dead leaves irresistible, and with full of unwillingness, they wither from the branches.
I sighed softly and bowed my head helplessly. Perhaps the fate of this fallen leaf cannot be changed. Even though it has passed the glory of summer, it has resisted the sadness of autumn and survived the cold of winter. Even if spring is close at hand, it can't escape the fate of falling. Can only be helpless and sad, can not find a glimmer of hope, into infinite confusion. No matter how hard you try, you have to bow your head in the face of difficulties and setbacks to experience decline and despair.
Over time, the same person, the same place, saw the same tree, the difference is that a piece of new green miraculously vomited in the original deciduous place, adding a little vitality to the whole sparse tree. I stood there, thought a lot, and finally realized that the dead leaf should have fallen in late autumn to make room for the new leaf and become the nourishment of the tree, just like failure provides experience for success. Isn't that what people do? Since failure can breed success, why dwell on disappointment and depression at that time? I thought I had hope blowing in the wind. I was trapped in a desperate forest. I lost my way, but I didn't know that hope had been quietly hidden by your side. Why cling to yesterday's trauma, it will only make you disappointed again and again, look up and change direction, don't be confused, believe that it is not hope that disappears.