On that day, I chose to persist, and the pain stuck in me like a needle. My throat, respiratory tract and lungs have dried up. At this time, my left foot felt uncomfortable again, and there were thousands of voices shouting in my head, don't run. That day the school tested the students' sports level, including running. Before that, the PE teacher told us, classmates, when you run to the second lap, there will be an extreme, you will feel weak limbs and have difficulty breathing, but hold on, and you will be fine. With a whistle, the running started, and the first lap was really easy. On the second lap, the so-called "pole position" arrived as scheduled. It was ok when I first ran the second lap. Suddenly I felt a little dizzy, so I swallowed the air full of dust and other suspended particles into my lungs, and soon my throat was dry. I stopped inhaling and swallowed, thinking it would make me feel better. I didn't expect my body to collapse directly after losing oxygen supply, so the above scene appeared. Drink water, drink water, persist, step, and run the second lap. My mind is full of these simple and messy thoughts, but by the third lap, only thousands of voices are shouting three words, stop running, you have done your best, and your lungs are dry. Just lie on the ground and let others say whatever they want. I heard other voices again, this time it was not auditory hallucinations in my mind, but heavy gasps. I barely separated my strength and raised my eyelids to see my classmates, ha! I smiled bitterly in my heart, and we were equally embarrassed! I saw their eyebrows strangely locked together, their eyes half closed, and they gasped with overload-but their lower bodies were still moving. Like me, they resisted the urge to fall to the ground and raised their legs to prepare for the next step. I didn't fall down or stop. I chose to take the next step. Finally, I saw the stopwatch in the teacher's hand and the students who fell to the ground a few meters away-there are thousands of reasons to give up, and there is only one reason to persist, and that is persistence. That day, after I learned to persist, I knew that this was not a great truth or a beautiful word. At all times and in all countries, I don't know how many people who believe this sentence have found their own happiness. Life needs persistence. Life is like an extension of one's life. Only by diligence, hard work, sweat, struggle and persistence can we reach the other side of victory. But the most important and precious thing is persistence. Success belongs to persistent people. Some people have made great achievements in adversity because they have the light of persistence. Flying in Liu Xiang ~ ~ The miracle of us Asians. He climbed the highest mountain of track and field in the world on behalf of our yellow race. Became the idol of the world. However, in the once-in-a-century Olympic Games home field, he left the field temporarily and painfully because of injury. For a time, voices of doubt and accusation came from all over the world. Some love turned into betrayal, and some cheers turned into curses. Such a blow is too great for anyone. Liu Xiang began to be taciturn. In the 27 months after the Beijing Olympic Games, although he has been in obscurity and loneliness, he is still an obscure persistent trainer. In this long 27 months, Liu Xiang lost to an opponent who had never lost, experienced failures and setbacks, experienced a low point in his sports career, and experienced many hardships and pains, but he persisted hard. In this Asian Games, Liu Xiang stood up again from the trough, and proved to the world with a good result of 13.09 seconds that he was the flying man Liu Xiang, and he was the best. He successfully ruled Asia for eight years. From a relaxed young man to a hero with an unspeakable burden, he finally survived. Some beautiful things, he did for China, some difficult and dangerous things, not everyone can do as he did. He is the pride of China and Asia. Persistence is a beacon for people in adversity. Since the beginning of school, although I feel very serious, my grades have been unstable and unsatisfactory. I didn't take other minor courses seriously either. This has caused me to fail in geography in the mid-term exam, and there has been no bad trend of 70 points in Chinese. I have been depressed ever since. That night, I was alone in the garden looking at the sky silently. At this time, my father came down. He said, "So there you are!" "I nodded symbolically, but didn't speak. Dad said earnestly, "Are you still sad that you didn't do well in the exam? "Don't be sad, what is this setback? Liu Xiang's greater setbacks continue. He didn't succeed in defeating himself, back in the game. Don't lose heart! Look at the bright moon in the sky, don't you see its light? Even in endless darkness, so what? It is still firmly blooming its own light. It also has a belief that it gives people light in the dark. Qian Qian has thousands of nights, and it insists on wandering in the dark. Even if the black is thicker, it can't change persistence and never give up! " After I survived, I thoughtfully recalled the past half semester ~ ~ ~ I believe that as long as I persist in studying hard, I will definitely not fail the final exam again. Life needs persistence, and only the power of persistence can make people reach the other side of success. Sticking to the summer of 20 10 is a turning point in my life. I tried my best, but it didn't work. I hesitated, felt sad, suffered, and even gave up. After the senior high school entrance examination, the results were as unsatisfactory as I expected. Hehe, I'm used to it. That's it. No matter how hard I try, my grades are still the same. Maybe it's because I didn't study hard It is impossible for me not to come back for several months after I dropped out of school in the second grade. I've been playing in a daze for more than 1 month. Once I stop, I don't know what to do. Picking up the textbook to review is just a cursory look, I don't understand. Every day except watching TV is sleeping. One night, my parents came home and told me that they wanted me to study in the summer vacation. The next day, they took me to 10 1 online school, where the teachers are very good and take care of every student. The teacher asked me to study online, and the novel teaching method attracted me deeply. I soon fell in love with this way, and my parents bought me a computer (I was afraid I was addicted to the internet). The teacher said that I should start from the connection point left before, so I learned slowly, and what I didn't understand before was quickly solved. I believe that as long as I persist, my efforts will certainly catch up. Now looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, I have the motivation to go on. Looking at the green leaves outside the window, I am confident that I will learn why I should give up myself before it is all over. I still have so much time, and there is hope if I work hard. I believe that as long as I work hard and persist, I will definitely break out of my own world! "Struggle, struggle, struggle for the ideal. Struggle for the ideal "talking about persistence is the sweat and struggle in the process of pursuing the ideal;" "Persistence is a commitment to the lifelong care of your lover; Persistence is the struggle of students in the sea of questions every day for their own goals; Persistence is the sweat of Olympic champions on weekdays. Persistence is a kind of persistence, tenacity and challenge. Olympic champions, facing the audience, are graceful and calm, and we have seen their brilliance and achievements. However, their bodies are full of struggling tears and sweat. One Olympic Games after another, one competition after another, what changes on the podium is the face and name of the champion, and what remains unchanged is the daily efforts. They persevere for their own goals. Sincerity is the perfect combination of persistence and loyalty. King Wen was arrested to play Zhouyi, and Zhong You played Chunqiu. Zuo Qiu is blind and can speak Mandarin, while Sun Zi studied the art of war. History has become a thing of the past, and all living life has now ended, leaving only immortal masterpieces for future generations to mourn. The authors of famous books are all left with only a handful of loess. What is eternal is not their works, but their persistence in adversity, only for a belief in their hearts. Zhang Haidi is terminally ill but still insists on studying; Madame Curie was in the closet, but with perseverance and will, she discovered praseodymium and radium. Asians have always been in a weak position in track and field, but Liu Xiang broke this shameful record. There is no secret to success, only persistent struggle. Life is meaningless without ideals and goals; Without failure, success is meaningless; Without rivals, competition is meaningless. And all this, without persistence, is meaningless. Persistence, eternal pursuit, unremitting struggle. I hope it works.