Confidence in yourself is the first step on the road to success. Lack of self-confidence is like a boat without a steering wheel; Without self-confidence, just like a wounded bird; Without self-confidence, life has no goal, and life has no color. Self-confidence, dominate your life, choose your future and judge your tomorrow. I am glad that my confidence is coming to me step by step. I think I am really great and will always be the first in my heart.

/kloc-The flower season of 0/5 years was spent on a lonely and disheartened cliff. Originally, I thought nothing could dominate my life, and my lively and cheerful personality could not be deprived, but I was completely wrong. I deeply realize that achievement is the devil, grinning at me and taking everything away from me. It's really scary. It made a beautiful child who should have enjoyed nature in the sun fall into a deserted valley. Only loneliness and frustration can get along with him, without the nourishment of sunshine, the intoxication of flowers and the irrigation of rain.

Points, points, points, students' hearts, exams, exams, exams, teachers' magic weapons. That exam made me lose confidence. I don't understand why grades are so important. Feeling that life is colorless, I plunged into the ocean of books and enjoyed spiritual comfort. Suddenly I saw such an article. The article said: failing the exam is not terrible. The terrible thing is that if you fall, you won't know how to get up. You must learn to stand up from where you fell. One failure doesn't mean failure forever. Failure is the mother of success, isn't it? On the campus playground, there is my playful figure; On the field, there are my running footprints; In the classroom, there are traces of me holding a book. I overcame everything and regained my confidence after a long separation. I never refused to bathe in the sun, be nourished by rain and be intoxicated by flowers. Open your inner world and be in the ocean of happiness and knowledge, no longer sad, no longer depressed, no longer sobbing. Yes, I suddenly understood. I understand everything.

I am really great, not because my name is on the list, nor because my grades are rising, but because I know how to regain my confidence. To find my long-lost confidence is to find everything, and I am proud of it. I'm really great.

I really don't want to, don't want to, don't want to grow up.

"This lyrics, sing the voice of ten million people in Qian Qian, including me.

With the growth of age, it is more and more difficult to ask questions in various subjects, so I have to immerse myself in the sea of books and can't spare a little time to play. Every time I send a piece of paper that says failed, I can only sigh silently.

Being admitted to high school has become the only motivation for my study in my heart, as if I have been preparing for the senior high school entrance examination all my life. Constantly failing grades make my troubles accumulate. Hearing the word "reducing the burden" is not like the carnival in primary school, but full of sadness.

Bad things keep happening, and my parents don't love me as much as when I was a child. They compare my scores with others all day. I am convinced that the contradiction between my parents and me is intensifying step by step.

The only people I can talk to are my grandparents, who still love me as before, but my grade is gradually rising, and my grandfather died when I was in the sixth grade. This made me deeply realize the pain of losing my loved ones.

Why do people have to experience so many setbacks and pains in this life? Recall how harmonious the family was when I was a child. A family of three leads a warm life, regardless of rank. I am the baby in the eyes of my parents. My parents will always be my good parents. My grandparents enjoy their family life without worrying about illness and death.

I can snuggle up in my parents' arms and indulge in coquetry. When I see something delicious, I can eat to my heart's content. However, the opposite is true.

My parents' love turned into a frost whip and beat me with love without reservation. The dirty society taught me how to flatter myself and see others pretend to be another way. This kind of life is beyond my endurance.

I really want to go back to childhood! I don't know how many times I thought about fire, but it never came true. Li Bai's Hard to Walk inspired me deeply: "I will ride the wind and waves one day, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea." Work hard, no matter whether you are favored by others or enter high school, at least, I have tried, and I won't regret it! However, I still want to go back to my childhood! Although I know it's impossible

3. Write a composition of more than 600 words with the theme of "That day, I was true". I'm so happy that time flies.

But that day, I condensed it into an eternal memory, because I found a long-lost happiness. I remember that when I was just in middle school, the pressure of study suddenly increased. I stare at messy notes and layers of exercise books every day.

Youth rippling in the hair seems to be eroded by these "cold" exercise books. There are only two days "free" in a week, which makes me at a loss.

Another Sunday, I finished all my homework for the first time. "Go out for fun," I thought.

I haven't walked in my garden for a long time. I walked slowly and looked around. The sun shines on every corner of the garden, making them glow with vitality and shine with the sun.

The sunshine also shines on me, which makes me blend in with the elegant winter scenery of the garden. "Long-lost harmony!" I said softly.

"One! Answer! " I suddenly heard a quick cry-it's L! L is a child in grade three. He has a carefree figure and eyes like the morning star. I greeted him with a smile.

"Elder sister, you finally came out! I miss you very much ... ""Really? Oh, my sister is very busy ... "He blinked and suddenly held out his little hand from behind-it was an epiphyllum! "My epiphyllum just bloomed, and my mother said it only blooms once a year," he said with a little pride. "My mother also said that it endured a year of wind, frost, rain and snow and tried to accumulate strength; Endure the pain that is not known on weekdays, and strive to grow a bud, until one day, it will bloom with all the brilliance ... "I took the epiphyllum and mused. Epiphyllum, is it not painful and happy? Perhaps, now I am also a epiphyllum in the future, enduring the pressure and pain of studying today and now ... but shouldn't I fight for the glory of that moment? No epiphyllum will be satisfied with mediocrity and ease ... I came to my senses and found L looking at me doubtfully.

Cute little guy! I can't help laughing. "Let's go, today, my sister will play with you, and later, my sister will play!" I smiled and my heart lit up.

"Fight? ..... "He thought about it and suddenly smiled. "Ha ha, let's go!" Laughter wafted in the garden. We played happily for half a day.

My heart is full of hope and happiness. Yes, not only today, but also my future will be full of struggling happiness, because I am also a dream epiphyllum and a happy epiphyllum.

Please write a composition with the topic "Today, I really ()". Today, I am really nervous.

This afternoon, the story-telling competition in our class will be officially held. I am very nervous because I forgot this homework and our story is not ready yet …

The game started in the afternoon, and I sat in my seat with a nervous heart. The teacher first talked about the rules of the competition: "One person can only talk once. After the story-telling competition, the first, second and third prizes will be awarded. Also, let students take the initiative to tell stories on stage. " Then the teacher announced: "The story-telling competition begins now!" After listening to the teacher, my nervous heart gradually calmed down.

The game has started, and everyone is afraid to go up. After a while, Lin Zhao bravely stepped onto the platform. We congratulated her with warm applause. Because I am so nervous, I don't know what story Lin Zhao is telling. The second person who walked onto the stage was Cao Hong. Her voice is beautiful, her expression is generous and her movements are beautiful. The third is Zhu Yue, who speaks very well. ...

Finally, the awards began, and the teacher said, "Please raise your hand if you agree with Lin Zhao." Few of us raised our hands. The teacher added, "Please raise your hand if you agree with Cao Hong." "Swish, swish. . "Many students raised their hands. The teacher also said, "If you agree with Zhu Yue, please raise your hand." Zhu Yue didn't do as well as the first two ... Not many students raised their hands.

I think I'm nervous today. Next time, I will definitely prepare a fable and strive for the first place. This time, although Cao Qian has fully recovered, I won't give up. I will definitely cheer for myself.

Writing a composition with the topic "I am really great" is the first step to success.

Lack of self-confidence is like a boat without a steering wheel; Without self-confidence, just like a wounded bird; Without self-confidence, life has no goal, and life has no color. Self-confidence, dominate your life, choose your future and judge your tomorrow.

I am glad that my confidence is coming to me step by step. I think I am really great and will always be the first in my heart. /kloc-The flower season of 0/5 years was spent on a lonely and disheartened cliff.

Originally, I thought nothing could dominate my life, and my lively and cheerful personality could not be deprived, but I was completely wrong. I deeply realize that achievement is the devil, grinning at me and taking everything away from me.

It's really scary. It made a beautiful child who should have enjoyed nature in the sun fall into a deserted valley. Only loneliness and frustration can get along with him, without the nourishment of sunshine, the intoxication of flowers and the irrigation of rain. Points, points, points, students' hearts, exams, exams, exams, teachers' magic weapons.

That exam made me lose confidence. I don't understand why grades are so important. Feeling that life is colorless, I plunged into the ocean of books and enjoyed spiritual comfort.

Suddenly I saw such an article. The article said: failing the exam is not terrible. The terrible thing is that if you fall, you won't know how to get up.

You must learn to stand up from where you fell. One failure doesn't mean failure forever. Failure is the mother of success, isn't it? On the campus playground, there is my playful figure; On the field, there are my running footprints; In the classroom, there are traces of me holding a book.

I overcame everything and regained my confidence after a long separation. I never refused to bathe in the sun, be nourished by rain and be intoxicated by flowers. Open your inner world and be in the ocean of happiness and knowledge, no longer sad, no longer depressed, no longer sobbing.

Yes, I suddenly understood. I understand everything. I am really great, not because my name is on the list, nor because my grades are rising, but because I know how to regain my confidence.

To find my long-lost confidence is to find everything, and I am proud of it. I'm really great ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ People's life is not smooth sailing, and setbacks are inevitable.

I am a human being, and I am no exception. I used to like writing very much, and I always kept practicing when I came home.

Because the composition is good, I am often praised by teachers and won prizes, so I have more confidence in writing. With the improvement of living standards, I have a computer at home, so I often play games on it, seldom write a composition, and sometimes I almost forget how to write it.

One day, my father said to me, "I started a blog for you ..." "Blog? Really? " I was ecstatic and shouted. Since then, I have taken time to write something and post it.

After the Wenchuan earthquake this year, I was very sad to see the students there killed. I think: if they have enough common sense to escape and can leave in time under the guidance of the teacher, maybe the tragedy will not happen. So, I conceived a day, wrote a fairy tale "The Price", and asked my father to help me post it on my blog.

In a few days, the click rate reached 100 times, and the price was also selected as a boutique. I'm glad to see everyone leaving messages on my blog! Then, I sent one blog post after another, on average every two or three days. The click rate of my blog post is rising, which is great, yeah! The senior high school entrance examination is coming at the end of the sixth grade, so there is not much time to write.

As soon as the exam is over, the first thing I do is turn on the computer and look at my blog comments and my literature club. My blog is very deserted, and few people leave messages; However, the composition of members of my literary club is very popular, and the click-through rate has increased sharply. Why? I was thinking about it, but it didn't take long. When I finished thinking, I immediately wrote a blog post, one after another, but it was not so popular.

Seeing that other people's blogs are so prosperous, I am puzzled: "Why, why?" In addition, the composition I submitted has not been responded, and I feel extremely uncomfortable, just like a miner in a dark mine, trying to dig forward, but afraid of water opposite. I was thinking and wandering in this environment when suddenly a light appeared in front of me. An old miner said to me with a kerosene lamp, "boy, dig boldly!" " "This old miner is my father. Seeing that I was so negative, he came to help "my son". He said that the road of life is not always smooth, and sometimes it is full of bumps and setbacks. Get up when you fall, don't stop, remember: you are the best! "Yes, I am the best! Actually, I'm really great! After the blow, I cheered up and wrote.

Finally, I wrote a beautiful blog post, and the click rate went up again. Members sent me posts to cheer me up, and I smiled again. After the setback, I found that I would face the setback, treat it calmly and succeed step by step.

In this way, when I succeed, I can say loudly, "In fact, I am the best! I am really great! " ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Self-confidence is the first step to success. Lack of self-confidence is like a boat without a steering wheel; Without self-confidence, just like a wounded bird; Without self-confidence, life has no goal, and life has no color.

Self-confidence, dominate your life, choose your future and judge your tomorrow. I am glad that my confidence is coming to me step by step. I think I am really great and will always be the first in my heart.

The twelve-year-old flower season was spent on a lonely and disheartened cliff. Originally, I thought nothing could dominate my life, and my lively and cheerful personality could not be deprived, but I was completely wrong.

I deeply realize that achievement is the devil, grinning at me and taking everything away from me. It's really scary. It makes a beautiful little girl who should enjoy nature in the sun fall into a barren valley, accompanied by loneliness and frustration, unable to be nourished by the sun, intoxicated by flowers and irrigated by rain.

Points, points, points, students' hearts, exams, exams, exams, teachers' magic weapons. That exam made me lose confidence.

I don't understand why.

6. At that moment, I was really moved. I was really touched at that moment.

June is an ocean of flowers, and June is a song of flying; June is a dancing figure, and June is a bright red smiling face wearing a red scarf; June is a poetic sense of achievement for the graduating class teachers.

Ding, a clear and crisp * * * suddenly rang. After class, I didn't leave the classroom because I was busy preparing teaching AIDS for the next class. At this time, several clever female students gathered around and smiled sweetly and said, "Teacher, help us fill in the guest book." . Zheng in my heart, yes! How time flies! I have just been able to communicate with my children, but I am about to graduate.

Looking at the familiar smiling face reminds me of the first composition "Unforgettable First Time" at the beginning of school. The composition written by a classmate was praised for the first time. He wrote in the article: "Teacher, I have won many firsts, but this praise will change my life and I will never forget it." Because without your guidance, I won't stand on the podium to receive the award today; If it weren't for your patient guidance, I wouldn't have achieved what I am now. Teacher, having been your student for two years, I know that the sun shines like this; The rain and dew are so moist. The stupid thing I did in ignorance will always be a confession to you. Please accept your student's apology here. "After reading his composition, my eyes are moist, and my heart is full of a feeling that my child is really satisfied with the teacher, and we can finally shake hands.

I remember that soon after I took over this class, I went out early and came back late every day, dutifully tutoring some students with learning difficulties, because what these children from single-parent families lack most is the warmth of their families. I didn't expect him to use the time to go to the toilet to tie the teacher's car bag. After school, I was exhausted with my children and had to repair the car helplessly in the cold winter wind. When they got home, the children cried with hunger, and a sense of guilt and self-blame welled up in their hearts. I swallowed my tears and said, "Son, mom will cook for you right away." I often encourage myself in my work: for students, the opportunity to be a teacher is only once, but it takes a lifetime to be a man. After all, they are all children who are not sensible. If they are given the chance to become talents, they will never regret it for life because the teacher gave up once when they grow up. This idea prompted me to stand on the podium with an open smile as always. I want to enlighten them with my knowledge, and I want to influence them with my personality. Shikai, Jincheng is here. The children of this semester suddenly seem to have grown up and become more sensible. Sometimes when school is late, some brave boys will put their favorite food on the lecture table and put a note on it: Teacher, don't let your child wait for you hungry. I can't express my love for these little guys at once. I touched the students' heads and said, "You are also teachers' children. Come on! "Now, this scene is fresh in my memory, but time is running out. It's really different every year, and the feelings are still the same every year!

Life is not long when we get together, but short when we leave. Looking at this class of lovely students with personality, I have both a sense of accomplishment and a sense of inexplicable melancholy. They finally entered a new stage of growth, leaving the cradle of enlightenment and flying high, and the years of living with them will come to an end. Usually, a few smart girls ask me questions, although they are very small and thoughtful. Once they asked me, "Teacher, who is younger, you or our math teacher?" I said, "We are classmates." They laughed and said, "Then why do you look fashionable?" From their clever words, I know what they mean, that is, teachers should dress for education and for success. Everyone loves beauty, because their math teacher is too simple, just like the elegant and fragrant wild chrysanthemums on the roadside.

I think: education is not only imparting knowledge, but also giving beauty. Beauty, for teachers, means to dress appropriately, dignified and elegant, and for students, it means to dress neatly and behave gracefully. Isn't this also the integration of morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor? Through touching accumulation all the way, tomorrow is a new sun, and I believe there will be many touching stories on the long road of educating people.

7. Write a 500-word composition about my true identity. I'm glad the weather is sunny today. In the morning, I wore a beautiful new shirt to school, and I was very happy. However, something unexpected happened.

About 50 meters away from my school, I found that a classmate accidentally fell from a tree and broke his head, and the blood could not stop flowing out. The classmate cried and only shouted "pain, pain." Her tears kept flowing like broken beads. Seeing this scene, I thought, do you care? Save yourself some unreasonable people anyway.

Forget it. I am also a young pioneer. Why not? Finally, I got it. I used my quick wits. I tore my beautiful new shirt to reduce bacterial infection.

Dressed him gently, took a car with his own money and rushed to the hospital. Because of timely treatment, this classmate's wound gradually healed, and I often went to the hospital to visit him and get to know him gradually.

In order to thank me, his mother personally took 40 yuan to my house to accompany me to buy a new shirt, so she said to her aunt, "He still has a shirt!" " But my aunt insisted on matching me with a new shirt, and so did my mother. I'm glad. Although I lost my new shirt, it was worth it.

8. Write a composition on the topic "What am I?" It requires more than 300 words. I am a fun-loving boy, but what makes me proudest is that I like doing good deeds.

Once, I went home on duty because it was too late and it was getting dark. I walked alone on the road. Suddenly, by the dim light of the street lamp, I vaguely saw a man moving things on the road. I hid and watched. After the man left, I took a closer look. It turned out to be a thief. He stole the manhole cover.

I don't think people will fall down when they walk here. The bad guy only thinks about himself and doesn't think about what passers-by do at all. What a nuisance! So I made up my mind to catch him.

The next day, I invited some adults to go with me.

When we get there, let's hide under the tree first. After waiting for a long time, the adults didn't believe me and thought I was cheating. After waiting for a while, the target finally appeared and the thief did come. I told the adults that it was him, and they couldn't wait to listen one by one. An adult said, "Catch a thief." So they went out together and caught the thief.

I am proud of myself!