A failing composition of about 300 words (1) Last Friday, there was a science class. In science class next Friday, the science teacher asked everyone in our class to bring wires, small lights and batteries.
This Friday, in science class, the teacher stepped onto the platform. Ask the students if they have any wires, small lights and batteries. As a result, 30% of the students in the class passed the exam and 70% didn't. The science teacher began to talk about wires. After that, we started the experiment.
Start doing experiments. The teacher first asked us to fix a small light bulb at one end of the wire, and then threw the lamp on the battery, so that the light bulb lit up. However, I've been doing it for a long time, and I haven't seen the light bulb turn on. Why doesn't the light bulb work? I think: it may be the problem of wire contact. So I slowly grasped the handle and put it on it. This time, the light bulb turned on, and I was very happy.
I think: failure is the mother of success. Only by summing up the experience of failure can you succeed.
A failed experience, about 300 words. (2) It is said that "failure is the mother of success". In life, there will inevitably be many failures, and I am no exception, but that one will never be forgotten.
When I was a child, I watched other children ride bicycles skillfully and quickly. I really envy that chic appearance. I begged my mother to buy me one, too. My mother couldn't stand my pestering and finally agreed.
I chose a very beautiful bike and bought it. As soon as I got to the yard, I was ready to get on the bus and start riding. I thought it was as simple as riding a bike. Sit on it and step on it with my foot! What's so hard about it? Thinking of this, I also started pedaling like other children. Unexpectedly, just sitting on it, I didn't ride a little, and my bike fell down as soon as I left the ground. I fell heavily on the ground and broke my leg. I want to give up and don't want to learn. However, when I saw my mother's encouraging eyes, I got up again and sat on the bike. Unfortunately, I fell down again.
So I fell down and got up countless times, and finally learned to ride a bike. I can also ride a bike happily with other children.
Through this incident, I personally experienced a failed experience. However, I insisted. Finally, I succeeded, and I also understood a truth: As long as you persist forever, success belongs to you.
I am a little girl who loves beauty very much. I will dress up as a fairy in my mother's long skirt and a model in high heels ... Of course, what I want most is to look like a star. I know my mother has a beautiful cosmetic box, but she never lets me touch it. Oh, that's nerve-racking.
On Saturday morning, my mother went out to buy food. I took the opportunity to sneak into my mother's room, found the cosmetic box I missed very much, and opened it ecstatically. Suddenly, colorful eye shadow and lipstick appeared in front of me, giving me a charming smile. I immediately learned how my mother made up, and the way I made up was also very good.
In front of the mirror, I first put a layer of white foundation on my face, then painted a layer of green eye shadow on my eyes, and then deeply painted a layer of bright red lip gloss on my lips. Finally, I drew a circle on my cheek with blush.
You're done! Just when I was complacent, my mother went home. She was startled when she saw me, and then burst into laughter. My mother smiled and said, "It won't be Halloween in the west, will it?" Are you dressed as a vampire? "After hearing what my mother said, I quickly ran to the washbasin and washed all the makeup on my face. Well, it's really a failed makeup.
Today, I went fishing with my parents.
There, I also met a little sister whose nickname is XX. By the fish pond, XX and I did the experiment of making perfume together. Let's find some beautiful little wild flowers, some lovely little leaves, yellow rape flowers, a glass of water and a small pile of soil first. I put the flowers and grass aside, put the soil in the water, then tore off the flowers and put them in the water made of soil. After that, XX and I went out to play. Half an hour later, the two of us came back with a big surprise. It turns out that water has become a paradise for terrible spiders and small ants. XX and I struggled to pour out the water and sighed.
Although the experiment was unsuccessful, XX and I both had a good time.
A failed experience, about 300 words. (5) In the process of growing up, I experienced many ups and downs, and the experience of repeated failures is still vivid.
The story happened last Sunday. As soon as XXX arrived at my home, I took out gobang to challenge her. I thought to myself: haha, I am sure to win. Because I learned to play chess in the Children's Palace. The chess game began, and she was far ahead from the beginning, but I was in no hurry and kept calm. Finally, when she wasn't looking, I ate several pieces of her, just like her. She and I are not to be outdone. Both sides wanted to win this chess game, but at the critical moment, I accidentally didn't find XXX, so I had to block five pieces, so she ate a few pieces of me ... finally she beat me with 10: 7. I lost!
I feel extremely lost inside. I didn't lose to anyone in the Children's Palace! At this time, I really understood the meaning of "there are people outside, and there are days behind". In the future, I will study chess harder and learn lessons, and I will not be complacent for a little promotion. "Failure is the mother of success." I believe I will beat her next time.