Over the mountain 1 time, it flashed in an instant. Looking back behind me, I have climbed countless mountains. In front, there is another one. Looking up, it is majestic, but I gritted my teeth and resolutely walked towards it.
It's late at night, and I'm still doing a math problem at my desk. Two hours have passed and I still don't know. This problem gives few conditions and seems to have no solution. None of the six auxiliary lines works. What should I do? Give up? Insist? The night is already deep, and the pointer has pointed to 12. Fortunately, there will be no school tomorrow and Sunday. I decided to stick to it, but I have to rest for a minute first. I closed my eyes and rubbed my sore neck.
I remember that a year ago, my math was almost the bottom in my class. I'm almost desperate and ready to give up. I decided that I had no talent for mathematics. I watched those math experts get countless high scores easily, but I only had a poor 70, and I made progress, only 80. My scores with those masters seem to be separated by a high mountain. No matter how hard I try, I can't climb up. I envy, I am miserable, I am helpless, but there is a flame burning in my heart.
I have never been interested in mathematics since I was a child. Every time I write my homework, math is bound to come last, so I did a careless homework and rushed to deal with it. Rome was not built in a day. This is a math debt owed by my primary school. For example, a family must pay off its debts before it can save some money.
I handed out the paper again, and Zhang Xueba proudly praised his math paper for me. I can clearly see the bright red 120, although it is two miles away. Does the prince have seeds? I am good at Chinese and English. How can I learn math well? Although the mountain is high, how can you get by without turning it over? I bit my teeth.
After that, I listened to the class notes, and I became a math teacher, a tail that I can never shake off. For a question, I can put down my face and ask Xiao Liu whose grades are not as good as mine. For mathematics, Wang Xueba, who has always had a problem with me, became friends with me. Others play ball, I study math, others watch TV, I study math, others eat snacks, I study math. Every time someone mentions me, Xiao Suntou is doing math problems.
Winter passed and spring came. It's grade three now. In the mid-term exam, I got 107 in math. I found a place where no one was there, took my paper and cried myself. After crossing the mountain, I finally became interested in mathematics.
When I opened my eyes, it was another mountain, but I was fearless. I leaned down, accompanied by a lonely lamp.
Some people say that God was afraid of boring life and built one mountain after another. The highlight of life lies in climbing these peaks. Yang Wanli said, "When you enter the circle of mountains, one mountain passes another." Although there are many mountains, the pleasure of climbing them has never been experienced by those who only wander at the foot of the mountain.
Over that mountain, you will find infinite scenery on the dangerous peak.
Over that mountain, there are countless bumps on the road to growth. Sometimes it's like a pebble, and it doesn't hurt if you trip; But sometimes it is like a mountain, which becomes an obstacle to your progress and prevents you from moving forward.
The sun shines lazily on the earth, and a few clouds float in the sky from time to time. We were taken to the playground before we could enjoy this happy time. "Tie your shoelaces and get ready to run 800 meters!" The PE teacher said sternly. "ah? I am going to run again. " The students are full of worries, but they are fully prepared.
When the whistle sounded, the students rushed out like arrows, and I ran as fast as I could. "Come on!" Some students shouted beside me, and I tried to adjust my breathing, and my steps became heavier and heavier. Looking at the runway with nearly one lap left, I want to stop and walk countless times, and my throat hurts like tears. I really want to give up, but as the finish line approaches, I grit my teeth and try to run forward. At this time, the scene of just starting school came to mind.
At that time, as a junior high school freshman, I didn't seem to realize what I was going to face. Arriving at the classroom at 6: 30 every morning and running four or five laps every morning make me feel that the third grade is really a boring and tired stage. After running in the morning, I am so tired that I want to lie down quietly. Slowly, I started not exercising or running one or two laps less. At first, it was only occasionally. Later, I found it easy, so I often didn't exercise. In the first 800 meters of school, I was at the bottom. This incident hit me hard. I have been regretting why I skipped the drill, but it was too late.
My good friend Cong Cong noticed that I was wrong, so she came to comfort me and told me to run well. She takes me to run every day. So, I started running day after day. However, the slacker in my body seems to be yelling all the time, and I still want to give up. I think I can do it as long as I do my best in the formal exam. But my friend punched me.
She said, "You can run as hard as you can, and so can others. Long-distance running requires not only explosive power but also super endurance. Without endurance, you can't rush, and if you can't rush, you will fall behind. " After listening to my friend's words, the small flame that had just been extinguished was rekindled, and I decided to continue my efforts. A month passed, and I began to make progress slowly, from four minutes and ten seconds to four minutes, and then to three minutes and forty seconds.
"Run faster!" My idea was brought into reality by the harsh voice of the PE teacher, and I took the last step with all my strength. "Three points and thirty-nine." Ah, I have made progress again!
After this incident, I understand that as long as I work hard and stick to everything, I won't let myself down.
Sometimes, in the face of mountain ups and downs, we feel as small as ants and want to give up. But this mountain always has an end. As long as you work hard, you will always succeed.
Under the cold night sky, a long sound rang.
No stars, no moon. In a daze, I seem to hear the whining and neighing of horses. The voices began to be noisy, and millions of people seemed to come out of the ground, breaking the silence of the night sky.
I know it's going to kill the enemy in the fortress, and I can't help but feel a little flustered. As a recruit, my whole body began to tremble. The darkness before dawn wrapped me in endless fear.
A stern "gathering" roar interrupted my thoughts. I bowed my head and reluctantly entered the team.
There was silence all the way, and everyone seemed to have their own worries, or they were too nervous to speak. In this way, the team marched silently in the dark night sky, like running water.
This time, our task is to cross the Yanshan Mountains and go straight to the Hu people's lair. I don't know how long it took, but the pioneers stopped, and everyone stopped immediately. I looked forward and saw a row of mountains in front of me, vaguely, as if there were something. Both sides extend to the end of the wilderness.
I think: this is probably Yanshan! The charge is about to start. How many soldiers will die?
A quarter of an hour passed and it was still dark. We came to the foot of Yanshan Mountain and saw that the enemy had been stationed here. Suddenly, my body shook violently. Deep but excited trumpets sounded in the wilderness, and thousands of trumpets sounded and echoed in the wilderness. We immediately covered up the past.
In the dark, there were hooves, swords and guns, and screams.
I feel horrible. I want to run, but I can't. I don't know where to run. I have only two choices: die or die. I began to cry, arrows rained down, and I ran like hell.
This mountain is getting farther and farther away from me.
Just when my consciousness began to blur, a soldier picked me up, pointed to the seemingly unreachable mountain and said in a happy tone, "Mountain! Did you get a look at him? If we cross that mountain, we will win! "
"I" I suddenly felt ashamed of my chicken out. "Why should I be afraid? It is the most glorious to die in the battlefield. " Thinking, I stood up and ran to the mountain again.
At this time, there is only one thought in my heart: over that mountain!
Drums make me energetic, and horns make me excited. Seeing myself approaching the mountain step by step, my heart beat wildly.
I don't know how long it took. I don't know how many enemies I killed. I only care about that mountain, beyond that mountain! Never look back until you win.
At dawn, I crossed the mountain and the sky was a fish-belly grey. Backup troops have arrived, and I think my task has been completed. I climbed the mountain. That one and the mountain in my heart.
Over the mountain composition 4 "This time, just play these songs!" The teacher chose a few pieces from left to right on my piano score. I looked at the score and said to myself, "God, the score looks so difficult, it must not be easy to play."
Practicing new music is a headache for me. Those tunes are like a high mountain peak. I stand at the foot of the mountain and look up at the top of the mountain that seems out of reach. Familiarity with music requires a process, and in the process of familiarity, you need to knock out the notes from the keys one by one. Scattered music ran out of the piano, like a broken puppet, which made people sound like the noisy noise of someone knocking at the piano at random. And I only enjoy the pleasure of beautiful piano music flowing through my fingers.
It's a pity that you have to practice these songs if you want to pass the exam. I had to sit on the piano stool reluctantly, touching the keys with my fingertips in frustration, and began to piece together a complete piece of music through scattered notes. After a long time, the situation hasn't changed at all, but my patience is running out, so I play in disgust. At this time, my mother came over and said, "No matter what you do, it's taboo. I know it's boring and difficult to turn unfamiliar things into familiar things through practice, but it's safe when it comes." Now that you are ready to play, just calm down and play these songs again, not to mention that every song is practiced like this? " After listening to my mother's words, I thought, "Yes, I am practicing hard now, isn't it just to give myself a satisfactory answer sheet at last?" So, close your eyes, adjust the state, and continue to deal with black and white keys.
At first, I was able to knock out fragmentary notes, but this time I was not as impatient as I was just now, but calmed down and became familiar with every note and every movement, and my fingertips wandered between the keys. Gradually, those scattered notes were integrated by me. Finally, I strung the music from beginning to end. Although I am not very skilled, at least it is no longer "bulk" music.
After a period of hard training, I finally mastered those songs and stood on the top of the mountain I had looked up to. I occupied this mountain and climbed it! At this time, I realized that not only playing the piano, but all the difficulties in our life are like mountains, which stand in our comfortable life and watch us gloat. In the face of these mountains, we just need to firmly turn over their beliefs and persist in fighting for them. One day we will step on them, and on the other side of the mountains, we will see better ourselves.