800 words argumentative composition 1
If you fall, get up.
Only through the hardships of hell can we forge the power to create heaven, and only through blood-stained fingers can we pop up the swan song of the world.
Tagore
In the afternoon, I sat on the rattan chair on the balcony, sipping a cup of fragrant tea, letting the breeze blow my cheeks, and the bangs on my forehead fluttered. Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of plum blossoms in the corner, which brought me deep memories.
It was a winter, and I was in grade three. Facing the upcoming senior high school entrance examination, I have too much pressure: the hope from my parents and teachers, and the competition from my classmates. Being overwhelmed by the senior high school entrance examination, I have already changed my bad habit of being playful in the past and devoted myself to my study. MP3, mobile phone, Ipad, these are always on hand? Baby? I was also cruelly abandoned in a dark corner. Just when everything was on the right track, I confidently said that the mid-term exam was coming and I would be admitted to the best school in the city. Before the exam, I proudly promised my mother that I would be the top five in my class. The exam is over and everything goes well. I seem to see the expression of approval from my parents and teachers and the envious eyes of my classmates. That afternoon, there were snowflakes floating in the sky, and the earth was silvery white and clean. Snowflakes were like catkins, cotton and goose feathers. How beautiful!
As soon as I entered the classroom, my deskmate told me that my grades had come out and the teacher asked me to go to the office. ? Hehe, the old class must have seen my great progress and wanted to praise me, and then let me pass on my experience to my classmates, haha! ? Jump all the way? Jump? When we get to the old class. ? Teacher Lu! ? I let out a cry with a smile, and then stood straight in front of the teacher's desk, like a soldier waiting for a reward. The old class gave me a look:? This is your report card. See for yourself! ? I hold my report card hopefully, looking for numbers that can make me happy. However, the bright red ranking stung the hearts of 26 people. At that moment, I felt the heartbreaking pain of falling from a height. Before the old class could speak, I rushed out of the office and suddenly it began to snow outside the window? Fierce? When I got up, the biting cold wind blew on my cheeks full of tears, and suddenly I felt that this winter was really cold, really cold.
I lost my mind. Unconsciously? Floating? When I got home, my mother was full of excitement and asked me how my grades were. I couldn't help crying at once. Mom, my son is really disappointing! ? My mother didn't speak, just looked at me quietly. At that moment, it was so quiet that I couldn't breathe. After a while, my mother took me to the balcony and pointed to a pot of plum blossoms. Plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold! Plum blossoms endure the cold in winter and bloom without hesitation in the coldest season. If you fall, get up! Write your own beauty with your own efforts. ?
Yes, how can plum blossoms smell good without freezing? The pot of plum blossoms in the corner reminds me all the time that I must bloom my beauty!
If you fall, get up!
Fall down and get up again. 800-word argumentative composition II
Fall down and get up again.
With the passage of time, many things have been forgotten, but one thing has been kept in mind and has taken root in my heart.
I will never forget that scene.
? Mom, come and help me! ? A three-or four-year-old child stumbled on the hard and cold snow, and was not careful? Plop? Fell down with the baby? Ouch? A scream, black mud immediately splashed all over, as if silently crying helplessly to my mother not far away.
That child is me.
My mother saw it, and she was not as soft-hearted as other people's mothers. If it had been someone else's mother, she would have rushed forward to pick up the child, crouched down and rubbed it hastily, and kept muttering: OK, OK, the baby stopped crying. Mom buys you candy. Mom takes it away? But my mother, she didn't want to hug me at all, and didn't even say a word of comfort. She just looked at me quietly with loving eyes, as if to say: Never mind, we fell down, let's get up! ?
I seem to have read what my mother hid in my eyes, and all the blood in my heart is generate. I thought: work hard and don't let my mother down! However, children are children after all and have no ability to keep balance. Before I could stand up and touch my sore knee, I tripped again. I looked up at my mother, and I saw that her quiet eyes were full of encouragement and concern. I tried to swallow everything I wanted to say.
Many years later, my mother's encouraging eyes are still deeply imprinted in my heart.
At that time, I thought, I must stand up anyway! Because one day, I will race against the clouds in the field and chase butterflies on the lawn; One day, I can proudly raise my head and shout at the blue sky. I have grown up, and I can run on the earth. However, my heart knows better than anyone that all this comes from my mother's encouragement and care; All this comes from the deep maternal love in my mother's eyes.
Now that I have grown up, I understand my mother's good intentions better. She doesn't want me to depend on her for everything. She wants me to face life bravely, fight against fate and walk on the road to success forever! In life, mother should not always shelter us from the wind and rain like a tree, but let us face the ups and downs alone. Only in this way can we have the opportunity to temper ourselves and grow ourselves. Because I firmly believe that only after the storm, the rainbow hanging on the horizon is the brightest and most beautiful!
Fall down and get up again. 800-word argumentative composition 3
Fall, get up
There is such a photo that describes a story. A mother and daughter are playing a race game in the small garden in front of their house. Suddenly, due to carelessness, the little girl slipped, leaned forward suddenly and fell heavily on the concrete floor. Suddenly, deep red blood gushed from the worn-out flesh, and the girl burst into tears. At this moment, she needs her mother to come over to comfort and help her. But her mother didn't seem to see this scene, and she still cried. The girl in the photo is me, and my mother played a prank. However, to this day, I am still proud of my brave spirit.
Yes, it's no use crying or regretting. Complaining is even more frustrating. You fell. Get up! Gorky said: Please don't complain about your misfortune to anyone, because comforting words often lack what one wants to pursue. In this world full of competition and pressure, who can be luckier than who and who can be luckier than who? . I am not a woman without vines. Why should I seek and rely on it? I'm not a duckweed. Why should I seek pity and sympathy from others? The consequence of complaining can only be to stifle my courage and corrode my life.
You know, youth is just around the corner, like a painting and a poem, but it is more like a meteor, fleeting. Youth will not always belong to me, just as a year will not always be spring, how many people are in high spirits, working hard and pursuing their ideals in spring; And some people are like cicadas in summer, constantly calling? Is it hot? However, you don't give yourself a shade. Until one day, Fahua was born, only to find that your footprints have been submerged in the dust, your sadness has been brushed away by the strong in life, and you have to regret the haste of the years and your mediocrity. Is this your life, wasting a sunrise-like life in endless sorrow?
There is a song that sings well: If there is a heart, if there is a dream, there is still true love between heaven and earth. Success or failure is at stake, and life is heroic, just for a fresh start? . Xiao Zhe was originally a student in Peking University. However, because his major didn't match his ambition, he resolutely gave up Peking University, which everyone envied, repeated his studies for one year, and won Tsinghua, the highest prize in science in Hunan Province. Failure is not terrible, and everything can start all over again. Although the road of life is tortuous and bumpy, we should take will as the sail, faith as the rudder and steer the ideal ship to pursue it!
Fall down, get up! I believe that if you are sincere, the stone will open!