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Dare to try to write.
Try it, this word is not strange to us. It's a challenge to us. He dares to do what he dare not do. Trying is courage, the courage to challenge and surpass oneself. Trying is a will. Trying takes courage and will. Because of him, we can try to do better. There are thousands of attempts in life, but every time is precious, because he has taught us lessons and given us hope. Every attempt we make is so precious, full of hope and vitality. Thinking of this, I think of that unforgettable attempt, that time.

A few years ago in May, I came to the mulberry garden and saw the petite mulberry fruit. Psychologically uncomfortable, I dare not touch it. I'm afraid my petite life will be destroyed by my hands. Look at the ground, the mulberry fruit falling on the ground is big, dark and soft. If you accidentally step on a small mulberry, blood will flow out and become a river! I was scared and nervous when I saw it. It's really cute to watch my mother step on mulberries: she is carrying a basket in her hand, and when she sees it, she picks it and puts it in the basket. So skilled, just like a working rural girl! She asked me to pick it, but I didn't dare. The children around me are laughing at me. As soon as I get angry, I start to choose with a basket in my hand. At first, I picked one and looked at my hand. It is as red and abundant as blood. The fruit is so soft that blood can be squeezed out with a light press. Have a taste, sweet and sour.

Now, I'm not afraid. I walked around the Woods with my basket. Mulberry is now a good season for picking and planting. It sleeps in its mother's arms, snuggles up to her and greedily sucks the dew of the earth. Like a child, thriving. It changes from green to pink, from pink to red, from red to purple, and from purple to black, becoming a useful plant. I choose them one by one.

I don't know how long it took to pick a full basket. I looked at the fruit in the basket and then at the blue one on the tree.

Mulberry, I smiled. Sweat fell into my mouth. How sweet! This is the joy of labor and the joy of success! Trying is beautiful, but working is a kind of happiness, a kind of happiness!

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Trying is the beginning of success, which can bring joy, excitement and gain. I had a successful attempt.

I once saw an experiment in Children's Channel, which was very interesting. Pour a pool of water on the table and put a coin in the water. You can't clamp it with any tools. Move it. Is there any way to take it out without touching your hands? We are puzzled and there is nothing we can do. Finally, the host gave the answer. First, he took out a candle and a small glass, lit the candle and put it on the edge of the small water beach. Then, the lit fire will slowly go out. Incredibly, water actually flowed into the cup for no reason. Now that the water has flowed into the cup, the owner can naturally take out the coin without any effort. Of course, his hands are not wet. After the program, I was eager to try with curiosity. When I failed for the first time, I lost half my energy and wanted to give up. At this moment, a proverb flashed in my mind-failure is the mother of success. It refreshed me. Today, I tried it in Shuang Yi with great enthusiasm.

First, I poured some water on the table, then put a coin into the water, then took out a candle and a glass, lit the candle, carefully put it into the water and covered it with a glass. After a while, the fire slowly flowed into the glass, and after a minute, the water also flowed into the glass. I took out my coin and jumped three feet happily. I can't help shouting "I made it, I made it!" "

This time, I understand that success is hard to come by. If you don't try, you won't succeed. I can't help but think of what a scientist said: "Genius is 90% sweat and 1% inspiration!"

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On the road to growth, trying is a compulsory course in life. Every time I tried, I benefited a lot, and gained knowledge, experience and bitterness ... Once, I tried to tolerate others with sincerity and won precious friendship.

I remember that day, when I was writing my homework, my deskmate stabbed my hand and my words were crooked. I borrowed a box of correction tape from Yang Wen in the front row and accidentally dropped it and broke it. When Yang Wen saw it, he immediately asked loudly, "Yang Ruijing, what do you mean? If it is broken, it must be compensated! " I quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" " ""No, you have to pay. Or I'll tell your mother! "Yang Wen said rationally that time waits for no man." All right. "I had to agree. The next day, I gave her three yuan from my pocket money. From then on, we became strangers.

Occasionally, one day, we became good friends again.

That day, we were learning about travel. The math teacher assigned an Olympic math problem. I just made it at home, and it will be solved soon. Yang Wen said unconvinced, "I just copied the answer! Nothing to be proud of! " I immediately retorted loudly: "I didn't copy it, I made it myself." If you don't believe me, you can ask the teacher a few similar questions. "Finally, the teacher asked a few questions, and I worked them out. It turns out that I didn't copy the answer. Yang Wen's face was red. At this time, I really want to laugh at her. But a voice sounded: Is it meaningful to haggle over every ounce between classmates? I want to overcome my narrow mind and be as broad as the sea. So I smiled at Yang Wen and said, "What can I do for you? "In an instant, we became friends again.

Tolerance is the glue between friends, and tolerance will make you have the magic of many friends. Friend, you also try to be tolerant!

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"If you try, you will succeed." I realized it myself. How do you think Edison could have invented the light bulb if he hadn't tried it thousands of times? So, try to do everything well. As Beverly Sills in the United States said, "If you fail, you may be disappointed. But if you don't try, you are doomed to failure. " Do you want to hear my attempt? Come with me if you want!

I am a lively and lovely mouse girl. Originally, girls should prefer to learn piano, dance and other literary activities. But on the contrary, I like learning table tennis ... well, I recently learned table tennis. Speaking of table tennis skills, I'm ok. In order to improve my table tennis skills, I went to Heyuan Sunshine Table Tennis Club to study table tennis for half a month.

In order to witness whether my table tennis skills have improved, one night, my mother and I went to the Cultural Square to play table tennis. I saw an aunt next to us playing table tennis very well, so I suggested to my mother that I try playing with that aunt, and my mother agreed. I served a fastball at first. I saw that the aunt was agile and returned the racket. I dashed up, but I was a step slower and the ball rolled to the ground. 1: 0, I'm one point behind. Another fastball, only to see the ball spinning from the opposite side. It turned out to be a spinning ball. I saw that the ball was high, so I made a deduction. Before aunt could react, the ball jumped to the ground. Now 1: 1. After that, Auntie spiked several times in a row and scored a score of 7: 3. Seeing that the situation was not good, I did my best. Every time the ball came to me, I played the corner kick, so my aunt ran back and forth and was finally defeated by me ... the game was over. Ah! I won! Ah! I beat my opponent! I jump three feet like a rabbit.

This is my attempt, and I succeeded! You will never be a failure unless you stop trying. I think that as long as you have tried, you are brave. Whether you have tried or not, at least you have tried. Unlike some people, you will never try. In fact, my attempt is a good example. Whether it was successful or not, I tried. Remember: failure is painful, but what's worse is never trying.

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The New Year's bell comes with endless joy. In the new year, people naturally want to celebrate warmly. Setting off firecrackers is the most common custom for people to celebrate the arrival of the New Year. Children love to play with firecrackers, and of course I am no exception.

However, I have never tried to set off firecrackers myself before, because I am timid. Every time my brothers and sisters set off firecrackers, I just stand by and watch with envy and fear. Aren't they afraid of firecrackers blowing on their hands?

My desire to set off firecrackers is affecting my heart more and more strongly-this year, I will try anyway.

It is worthy of being "the earth is red", and its voice is loud and warm, adding an infinite festive atmosphere to the arrival of the New Year. After the noise, I immediately ran to look for those unexploded firecrackers. When my sister saw me, she said, "Look for it more and give it to me. Anyway, you dare not play." I snorted: "Who said I dare not fight, I will call you today." So I asked my brother for a wooden stick with sparks, and I found the longest fuse from firecrackers. I don't know why, my heart is like a rabbit, plopping. My sister deliberately challenged me: "If you dare not, don't try to be brave. Give it to me. " As soon as I heard this, my heart sank and I threw caution to the wind. With firecrackers in my right hand and a stick in my left, I approached the fuse carefully. Somehow, my two hands always refuse to listen to me. Just when Mars was about to touch the fuse, my hand shook like a tie and I could never get close. This time I finally hated my heart, and with the determination to die, I touched the fuse on Mars and threw the firecrackers out with a wave of my hand. Hey, why is there no response? I looked at it carefully. Alas, the fuse never lit. I tried several times again, and every time I threw it away before the fuse lit. At this time, my brother came to teach me: "You don't have to be afraid. It's not too late to throw it when you see it burning. The key is to hold your breath and don't panic. " After that, he demonstrated it again in person. This time, I calmed down and did as my brother taught me. I saw sparks from the fuse and heard a "before". I threw the firecrackers out unhurriedly, only to see them explode after drawing a beautiful arc in the air. I made it!

I learned a truth from this attempt: "confidence"+"courage to practice" = "success". My heart has become much more comfortable. See you next year, my dear firecrackers!