Defeat your excellent composition 1 blue pupa, fetter youth and bring infinite struggle pain; Golden butterfly, dancing, tells you the joy of breaking out of cocoon. ...
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Others say that I am a sick child who is unsociable, and I think so myself. I don't like noisy crowds. I don't like people coming into my life unintentionally. I just like watching people flow quietly. A windless heart can't excite ripples, but I am narcissistic. Gradually, I woven a blue pupa for myself, telling the pain of youth with tears and surrounding myself. Only blue melancholy accompanies me ... I struggle in the blue pupa and can't see the light and hope. I struggled, and loneliness enveloped me. My heart is ready to move. I am eager for a new life after breaking the cocoon. I am eager to go to the outside world and see the new sun again. But I huddled in the corner in fear. I am so ambivalent, eager for a new life, and afraid of the sting of the sun after cocoon breaking.
Youth is so mysterious that it leads people to maturity. The strong desire for a new life makes me break out of my cocoon and move towards the light ... golden butterflies break out of my cocoon and newborn butterflies dance. I am no longer lonely. The lamp of love and hope is lit again in my life. I bravely rushed to the blue sky, flew over the flowers and enjoyed the warmth of the sun. I turned into a golden butterfly and flew to the brilliance of youth ... left hand youth, right hand youth! Youth is a new life emerging from the cocoon. I am so beautiful and charming when I break through the shackles of youth!
Everyone says I am a bold and positive girl. In fact, I am timid when I am alone at home, especially at night. I am a complete coward.
I remember one Sunday, my mother went to the hospital to visit my sick grandfather, and my father and brother went out, leaving me alone at home. You know, I am most afraid of being alone at home.
During the day, I can do other things to kill time, such as reading, playing computer and watching TV. But at night, I have to go to bed. I was lying in bed, and the wind outside rustled the leaves, as if someone had been watching my every move in the tree, which frightened me. I have been reminding myself in my mind not to be afraid and to be strong, but I am still afraid. At this time, my mother often said to me in my ear: "Good boy, you should be brave, don't be trapped, blocking the way forward." Yes, I want to be brave and don't scare myself. Thought of here, I became more courageous, but I was still afraid of ghosts breaking into my house. It suddenly occurred to me that a book said that ghosts are afraid of light, so I immediately turned on all the lights in the room. I'm not afraid anymore. Soon, I fell into a sweet dream.
Ah! I finally beat myself, and I'm not afraid of being alone at home anymore! It turns out that defeating yourself is so happy!
I am an expert in cycling, but whenever I ride a bike, I will think of the first time I learned to ride a bike, which is still vivid in my mind.
At that time, I saw others riding a bicycle badly and thought: riding a bicycle must be very simple! So, without saying anything, I rode my bike forward. Gee, I fell down before my bike took a few steps. Well, I was careless this time. I'm sure I won't fall again I picked up the fallen bike, grabbed the handlebars and rode carefully again. I said to myself, "Be sure to be slow and be careful." Ah ... I fell down again. It really hurts. I want to give up. My mother seemed to read my mind and said, "Come on, Yang Yang, you can do it."
Looking at my mother's encouraging eyes, I calmed down, got back on my bike, kept stepping on my feet, looked straight ahead, and successfully avoided every pedestrian. I kept repeating my mother's words "Come on, you can do it" in my heart, and then I held the handlebar tightly. Maybe it's because I'm too nervous. Soon, the handlebar didn't listen to my command and swayed back and forth. I quickly grabbed the handle with both hands, kept pedaling, leaned forward slightly and rode forward bravely. Everything paid off, and I finally learned to ride a bike.
Failure is the mother of success. I changed from a novice cyclist to an expert cyclist, and I overcame my inner fears.
Conquer your excellent composition 4 "Jingle-Jingle-Jingle!" Start class. Teacher Yang is here.
This lesson is about "drawing parallel lines". Teacher Yang is very interesting in class, and I learned to draw. At this moment, Teacher Yang said, "Who wants to draw parallel lines on my' big notebook'?" Not many people raised their hands at first. Teacher Yang added, "It's a rare opportunity to draw in my notebook!"
I looked around, and one after another, I had more hands. I hesitated for a moment, trembling, close to my face and raised my hand. I hope the teacher can call me, but I'm afraid I accidentally drew an oblique picture. I dare not look the teacher in the eye. "Well," the teacher cleared his throat and called "Tianlu". My winning percentage is really too high. Be sure to ask my mother to give it when I go home at night. I took a deep breath and secretly said to myself, "Don't be nervous, or I will make teachers and classmates laugh." Before I came to the blackboard, I aimed at the drawn straight line with the right angle edge of the triangular ruler, then took out the ruler and clung to the other right angle edge of the triangular ruler, and then translated the triangular ruler onto it to draw a straight line neatly.
Teacher Yang saw my meticulous painting and praised me again and again, and the whole class applauded.
It turns out that it is not difficult to draw parallel lines in the teacher's notebook. The difficult thing is to overcome the timid self.
I have always been as timid as a mouse. It was my father who took me to do something to overcome my timidity-riding a roller coaster.
It was during the summer vacation that my father took me to the amusement park. In order to exercise my courage, my father asked me to take a roller coaster. I have butterflies in my stomach. As soon as I got there, what I saw gave me the creeps. I took my father's hand and said, "Dad, there are too many people here. Let's go and play something else! " "However, Dad just smiled and shook his head and said," Be a brave boy. "I have no choice but to wait with my father.
It's finally our turn. When all the tourists are ready, the roller coaster begins. I was so scared that I couldn't help closing my eyes and didn't dare to open them at all. The fear in my heart … can't be expressed in words. I can't help thinking: will this roller coaster fly out? Will the track of the roller coaster suddenly break? Will I fall? Didn't I die when I fell? ..... A series of question marks appeared in my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became. My palms are all sweaty, and I hold the handrail tightly. However, there seems to be no feeling, only the screams of dad and others. Driven by curiosity, I tried to open my eyes a little. At this point, the roller coaster just reached the top and then quickly "flew down". I couldn't help but want to shout out my fear, only to find that even my teeth were shaking. Helpless, I quickly closed my eyes and closed my lips. Suddenly, I felt very dizzy. ...
Finally, I broke through! I haven't recovered from my seat yet. Dad patted me and praised me for my good behavior. I am flattered. Recalling the scene at that time, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and there was nothing to be afraid of. How exciting!
Yeah! I beat myself! At the same time, I also understand that nothing is a problem as long as I face it bravely.
Courage is a kind of courage to overcome difficulties, a silent force and an opportunity to overcome oneself.
I was so tired the day before yesterday that I didn't take a nap at noon. I didn't go home for dinner at night, but I wanted to sleep when I was lying in bed. At this time, it began to rain cats and dogs outside.
I was lying in bed, in a daze, and was about to close my eyes. Suddenly, the curtain flew, and then I heard a loud noise-dong. Suddenly, my hair stood on end.
Wow, wow, the rain outside is hitting the window, and I'm not sleepy at all.
I dare not speak or move, because I am afraid of ghosts. I thought to myself: Is there really a ghost? I'm even more scared when I think about it. Courage, called my parents several times, and I don't know what happened. They didn't respond. What should I do? At this time, I suddenly remembered my mother's words in a panic: only by defeating yourself is a brave person. Now, it's time for me to be brave, so I'm determined to find out for myself.
-Dong! There was another loud noise. I quickly walked to the front of the curtain and bravely opened it. -alas! It's just that the curtains are not closed. It turns out that the sound of knocking at the door is the sound of the wind blowing the door! Not a ghost. My heart finally calmed down. Ah, I beat myself this time.
This incident made me firmly believe that "only those who overcome themselves are brave!" "
Overcoming excellent composition 7 Writing was the biggest trouble in my previous study, but now I can tell you with confidence: I like writing very much because I beat myself.
The weekly composition class is the time when I am most afraid. I always rack my brains and can't write it. After the bell rings, I always walk into the classroom reluctantly. I thought: this time I will be unlucky again. Sure enough, after the teacher finished the composition requirements, I saw that all the students were working hard. I'm the only one looking around, looking confused. I thought to myself: composition! It is impossible for me to write well. I have never succeeded, nor have I won five stars. Every time a teacher reads a composition, other students get five stars. My heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of smells come to my mind. I told my mother about my troubles.
Mother smiled and said, "Don't always think about the impossible. If you always think about the impossible, it is really impossible! As long as you make up your mind, you can get what you want, and your son will do it! " Although my mother gave me great encouragement, I know it is not easy to write a good composition. This requires hard and long-term efforts. So I made up my mind to observe, think and write frequently. Carefully complete the excerpts left by the teacher and recite them. Usually, as long as I have time to read newspapers and write excellent compositions ... slowly, I am no longer at a loss about the composition topics left by teachers.
Until one day, my composition won five stars and was selected as a model essay by the teacher for everyone to see. I overcame myself from the envious eyes of my classmates and the praise of my teacher and found confidence.
I have always been a timid girl, lacking self-confidence in doing things and afraid to answer questions in class, but an experience changed me.
It was a hot summer. I braved the hot summer to watch the school speech contest, but as soon as I entered the arena, the teacher grabbed me and said, "Chen Chen in our class is ill and can't take part in the contest. Only you can replace her now. " Before I could say no, the teacher forced the manuscript into my hand, and I was trembling with nervousness. The teacher comforted me and said, "Be brave, I believe you can do it."
With the encouragement of my teacher, I am full of confidence. At the moment of my speech, I thought: I must make a good speech. I looked up when I went on stage. With so many people looking at me, I'm afraid again. But the teacher's words echoed in my ears, encouraging me not to be afraid and to study hard. Reading and reading, I forgot that I was giving a speech and immersed myself in reading until the audience gave me warm applause. I beat myself! I made it!
Although I didn't win the prize in this speech, I found that my potential was so great, but I didn't realize it. Yes, sometimes, we always choose to give up, instead of challenging ourselves and defeating ourselves. If we give up the challenge, we will give up success. Only by bravely challenging yourself and defeating yourself can we overcome many difficulties and succeed step by step.
One Saturday when I was six years old, the north wind roared and the wind blew through the streets.
With a whoosh, the new clothes just hung on the balcony were blown away by the strong wind in lightning speed. My mother was worried when she saw the newly bought clothes blown away by the wind. Later, because I was afraid of the dark, I was given a very difficult task. "Find the lost clothes and reward you for playing computer for two hours!" "
I thought to myself: this kind of good thing doesn't happen every day. After this village, there is no such shop. I shouted excitedly, "I'll go!" I will go! ""What are you still doing? Only half an hour. Let's go "
I rushed downstairs, only to find that the clothes were not so easy to find. "Hiss ..." Mama of, the critical moment, the flashlight is dead! Afraid of the dark, I was at a loss for a while, and then a gust of wind blew. Street lamps flicker, and occasionally the wind rustles through the branches, as if ghosts are singing "the song of death".
"ah!" I stopped in horror and sat on the side of the road to comfort myself: there are no ghosts in the world. I took a closer look, and it turned out to be the sound of blowing bags. I sighed deeply and convinced myself to move forward in the dark. Twenty minutes later, I finally found my mother's new skirt next to a car.
My mother was very happy when she saw me coming in with a "trophy" and even shouted, "It's good to have a son!"
I want to be a brave person and overcome myself who is afraid of the dark.
I beat myself today. Do you know why I said I beat myself? Let me tell you something.
In the fourth class this afternoon, the Chinese teacher asked me to write a composition on the stage and read it aloud. Because my last article [Brokeback Angel] Aunt Xue had words to read, so I had to read this composition on the stage. Maybe others are envious of reading my composition on the stage, but in my opinion, reading a diary on the stage is a terrible thing. Even though I have read this composition before, my teacher and Lv Ying helped me read it, but this time it is necessary.
I walked slowly onto the platform, feeling a little uneasy and shy, but I still plucked up my courage. In front of me, two students have finished reading the composition first. Somehow I always feel that they read so fast! It seems like a blink of an eye, and it seems easy to read a composition! When I stood in the middle of the platform, my classmates gave me warm applause, but I was still a little scared and my voice was very small. Seeing that I didn't have time to make a sound, the teacher came up to me, looked at me with encouraging eyes and said to me in a gentle and considerate voice, "Never mind, read it!" Teachers and classmates have given me great encouragement, and I don't want to let them down. Finally, I overcame myself and read my composition aloud with emotion. I forgot all my fears and shyness before. Soon, the teacher finished reading my composition and praised me for my good voice. I blushed and bowed my head and walked off the platform.
My classmates and teachers gave me great encouragement and let me read my composition on the platform for the first time. I clearly realize that man's greatest enemy is not others, but himself. I must overcome this timid habit in the future.
Before conquering my excellent composition 1 1, I had a weakness of timidity, and I trembled at the sight of cockroaches.
On that day, my parents had to go out to work at three o'clock in the evening, so they went to bed early that night, leaving me alone to watch TV in the living room. Just as I was watching it with relish, suddenly, I saw a little thing on the ground. I looked intently, it turned out to be a black cockroach!
"Wow!" I cried and my palms sweated. I hid in the room in three steps and two steps. After a while, I opened a small door and looked out through it. The cockroach crawled and stopped, and I didn't know what I was looking for, like walking around my house. I am so angry. This is my home, not yours. How can you show off in my house? I opened the door and climbed over with the cockroach. Unexpectedly, it smelled the bread I put on the coffee table and was running towards it! I ran angrily and raised my hand to fight. The cockroach ran to the floor, and I raised my huge foot to trample the cockroach to death. But the cockroach ran around for a while, and I couldn't hit it. I'm even angrier now, and there seems to be a fire in my heart! I chased after, followed closely. Suddenly, it hid under the sofa. What should I do? I had a brainwave, put the bread on a stick and drew it out with a stick. Finally, the cockroach was fooled, and I stepped on it severely. Cockroaches will die!
I'm not afraid of cockroaches anymore.
Yao Chen is a boxer, but he has always been unknown and self-abased.
In a game, Yao Chen was beaten out of the water by his opponent, and the coach was very disappointed with him. Yao Chen was sad to let him give up this dream, but what could he do?
For months, Yao Chen dared not touch gloves. When he saw it, his heart would recall the game and he couldn't help crying. One day, my grandfather came to town from the countryside to see Yao Chen. He was very worried and asked, "Yao Chen, what's the matter with you?" Just lost a game, it's no big deal. "Yao Chen shook his head and said," Grandpa, I won't box again. You don't see how painful I am ... "Grandpa said quickly," It's okay, come on, it's just a small mistake. Don't take it too seriously. Come on, grandpa believes in you. " Constant encouragement warmed Yao Chen's heart like sunshine. He picked up his gloves again and practiced in front of the mirror again and again in the room ... Finally, it was a lot of trouble and Yao Chen succeeded.
In life, we will encounter setbacks, but we should not be afraid and dare to face them. Once I went to practice saxophone, but I had a wound in my mouth, which would hurt me. But the exam was coming soon, so I had to bite the bullet and play. The basic melody of the etude comes from my piano room. I kept practicing day after day and finally got into the advanced level.
Setbacks are not terrible, but defeating yourself is the best!
Every time I see Chili peppers, I think of my own experience of eating Chili peppers.
In that class, the teacher brought a bag of fiery red peppers and said that we performed to eat peppers. As soon as the teacher's voice fell, I thought, stop drawing me, because I cried when I was four years old, and I will never eat Chili again. The teacher didn't draw me at first. I see other students are so angry, so I think I'd better not go. Then I thought: be a gentleman, what are you afraid of? So, I bravely raised my hand. The teacher really chose me. I strode confidently to the podium, thinking: it's just a pepper, watch me eat you. As soon as I arrived at the podium, I stared at the pepper for a while, then took a big bite, which was not spicy at all. I asked the teacher inexplicably, "Teacher, why isn't this pepper spicy?" When the teacher looked at the pepper seed, it turned out that a classmate had hollowed it out The teacher gave me another pepper with a belt, and I can't go back. People will certainly laugh at me for not eating a pepper, so I plucked up my courage. Suddenly, my mouth is like fire. It was very hot, and my face turned red. I stamped my foot and kept shouting, "Water! Water! Water ... "After drinking water, my tongue feels numb, just like thousands of ants are biting me. It took me two classes to get numb.
Chili is so hot that I will never eat Chili for no reason again. However, in today's composition class, I finally beat myself, and I didn't flinch. I have to face difficult things again, just like today!
Overcome yourself excellent composition 14 just finished school today and was left behind by the teacher to clean up. I saw a beautiful pen while sweeping the floor, so I put it in my schoolbag.
You asked me why I put my pen in my schoolbag instead of giving it to the teacher. Because this is my deskmate's pet. She won't even let me see it. I am ecstatic, this is my deskmate's pen! Hahaha, it's mine now! I ran home. I came to my room and did my homework with this beautiful pen. Sure enough, a beautiful pen writes beautiful words. I checked my homework for my mother, and my mother read my handwriting and rewarded me with 50 yuan money! I am secretly happy, wow! Today is great. Not only did I get the baby at my deskmate, but I also got 50 yuan money from my mother. It's good.
The next day, my deskmate cried and asked me, "Have you seen my quill pen?" I stammered, "I, I didn't read it." The deskmate bowed her head with tears and said, "That was a birthday present my father brought me in France, but something happened to my father." There are two little people in my heart. They were arguing, and a little man said, "Tell her the truth." Another little man said, "Don't tell her, don't tell her!" " "I hesitated, but I made up my mind that I finally defeated myself. I told her: "deskmate, I'm lying to you!" "Your pen was on the ground yesterday. I was afraid of being stolen, so I took it home. I forgot this morning. Go to my house at night and take it home! "
From then on, we became good friends who talked about everything. Although I lost my beautiful pen, I gained a beautiful friendship. It also made me understand that honest children can be liked by others.
Overcome yourself in life, many people can easily overcome, but one person is hard to overcome, and that is yourself. Yesterday, I finally beat myself.
Yesterday afternoon, I wrote winter vacation homework at home, my parents went to work, and there was no one at home. At this time, I just want to play computer for a while. At this moment, a voice echoed in my ear: "Don't go, time is precious." It's not too late to play after you finish your homework. Time is money. You can earn money when you grow up, but can you earn time? Also, wasting other people's time is murder for money, and wasting your own time is chronic suicide. You got it? Remember what I said! "Another voice said," Don't listen to him, it's nothing! "Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. Anyway, didn't you just finish writing it before the Spring Festival? During the Spring Festival, you should have a New Year's Eve dinner and pay a New Year call. How can I have time to play computer? Go ahead. " "No, time is a precious thing, it is priceless, and money can't buy it? You have to do your homework! " "Play computer!" "Do your homework!" "Play computer!" ……
After a fierce ideological struggle, I decided to stay in my room and write about many and difficult winter vacation homework. Computer, I can still play when I grow up; Winter vacation homework, I won't do it when I grow up. Yes, an inch of time and an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time. Students like me should race against time to read and study. Instead of watching TV and playing computer games against time.
I continued to sit at my desk, writing, writing ...
Today I finally beat myself!