Let's look at the following example first. When a painter visited Menser, he complained to him, "I really don't understand why it takes me only one day to draw a picture, but it takes a whole year to sell it?" Menser suggested that he try it backwards-it takes a year to draw a painting, and then it only takes one day to sell it. The painter did it, and it really succeeded. This painter is not a genius, otherwise he wouldn't wait a year to sell a painting. However, after a whole year's efforts, he summed up lessons from failures again and again, and his efforts finally paid off, that is, his painting was successful, and he would learn more from creating this painting.
We are always used to admiring the achievements of famous artists, thinking that they are wonderful, and it is better to sigh. We seldom pay attention to the hard work behind the achievements of famous artists and don't know the huge price they paid for it. We are used to seeing a passing glory, and naturally attribute our achievements to talent and inspiration. This view deifies celebrities, which will inevitably lead to the mistake of belittling subjective efforts and emphasizing objective conditions in practice, which will certainly be detrimental to the smooth growth of individuals.
At all times, at home and abroad, countless facts are verifying this simple truth: many good things grind. As long as you are willing to work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle. What is impossible? Brackett found that 8 of more than 400,000 X particle trajectories in more than 20,000 Zhang Yun photos diverged, which promoted the development of atomic physics. After countless times of weighing, extraction, experiment and calculation, the Curies discovered radium. In the room where Chen Jingrun took the laurel of mathematics, several sacks of manuscript paper were piled up-the footprints of scientists' exploration were recorded in the annals of science, and the creative process of artists was engraved in the halls of art. All these are repeating an obvious fact: no one can succeed easily. Even if there is a so-called genius, if you don't work hard, there will be a day when genius disappears. And the opportunity can only become an opportunity if it is given to those who can grasp it and make use of it. Those mediocre people may still complain about the injustice of fate when they pass by it.
Hard work and unremitting efforts are the sharp tools for all those who have made achievements to change their destiny, achieve success and make contributions to mankind. The goddess of victory will never favor those who only want to pay the price of fame and fortune "one day".
"The flower of success, now people only admire her cleverness. However, at the beginning, her buds were soaked with tears of struggle and splashed with blood and rain of sacrifice. " Cultivate successful flowers with tears of struggle and blood of sacrifice.
Living, the pain of kung fu, God will not bear!
Lincoln, the first 16 president of the United States, was a world-famous great orator. His success lies in that he has been practicing his eloquence since his youth, watching and listening more. When he was young, he worked as a farmer, lumberjack, shop assistant, postman, land surveyor and so on. In order to become a lawyer, he often walks 30 miles to a court to listen to lawyers' arguments and see how they argue and gesture. He imitated politicians and speakers while listening to their impassioned speeches. He listened to the evangelists who traveled everywhere, waved their arms and shook their voices in the sky. When he came back, he followed their example and practiced his speech repeatedly in the Woods and cornfields. The success of the speech made Lincoln finally become an eloquent lawyer and finally entered politics.
One day in the summer vacation, my aunt and I went to the "melon and fruit retail street" to buy fruit.
After entering a street, my aunt and I came to a fruit stall. When my aunt and the fruit seller started bargaining, I looked around. Suddenly, I found a basket of pears from Huang Chengcheng beside me. The seller is a young girl. She is wearing a cotton-padded coat, and her big fat trouser legs are swinging back and forth in the wind. She seems to be a simple country girl.
At this time, accompanied by the bustling crowd, a middle-aged woman with lipstick and rouge came, holding a little girl of about four or five years old. Before they came to the pear stall, the middle-aged woman asked, "How much is this pear per kilogram? Is it sweet? " "3 yuan a kilogram, very sweet." "Hum! Let me try! " This woman picked a lot of things. Finally, she picked a big yellow pear, wiped it with a handkerchief and began to eat. "Mom, I want it, too!" The little girl raised her little face and held out her chubby little hand. "What can children taste?" That woman said so, but she chose a big pear and gave it to the little girl.
The middle-aged woman wiped her mouth after eating pears and said, "Don't buy it if it's not sweet!" " "She took the little girl to go, but the little girl cried," sweet! That's great. Pears are delicious, not sour, and my mother loves to lie. "
The woman was very angry and suddenly pulled a long face. "bang!" A slap in the face hit the little girl. "Wow ..." The little girl began to cry, crying and shouting, "Mom loves to lie, and mom loves to take advantage of small things." That woman is going to hit the little girl again. At this time, the rural girl hurried forward to stop her and took out some pears from the basket and gave them to the little girl. Then, without looking at the woman, she picked up the basket and went to another place to sell pears. Amid all the accusations, the woman suddenly stayed there and didn't know what to do.
Seeing this scene, I left two figures in my mind: one is so tall and the other is so small.
Last summer vacation, my parents took me to Shanghai Ski Resort.
As soon as we entered the door, we came to the dressing room. We put on warm cotton-padded jackets and trousers, put on skates and carried sledges. Walk like a little penguin. Walking into the cold ski resort, my eyes turned white. A coach came up to us and taught us seriously. He said, "When skating, your feet are apart, your body is half crouched, supported by a ski stick, and then lifted." We practiced seriously on the flat ground according to his request.
I looked up and saw three high snow slopes, one higher than the other, and many people slipped down the slopes. They are like soldiers. Listen to my father: "The shortest hillside is also 20 meters high!" " "I told my parents to go up and slide down. Dad asked, "Aren't you afraid?" I confidently replied, "I'm not afraid at all. "My parents took me to the top of the uphill by elevator. Dad said, "now we're going to slide down." Are you ready? " I nodded and said, "I'm ready. "In fact, my heart is a little scared. Dad was the first to slide down, only to see him slide down the hillside smoothly. The second one was my mother, who fell like a snowball. She rolled to the finish line, which made me even more afraid. It's my turn My heart is pounding like a rabbit. Seeing my parents waving to me, I thought: I can't let them down, so I got up the courage and slipped down. I slipped like an arrow, but just before the end, someone was slipping and I tripped. Mom said, "Not bad! "I asked my father to take me up, and my father agreed. My father and I slipped smoothly, and my mother, like just now, has been wrestling. I had a good time that day! But it's late, and we're going home, so I have to leave the ski resort reluctantly.
Through this, I understand that anything can be done well as long as I work hard.
After watching TV for a while after dinner, I went to my mother's bag and took out a dollar from it and put it in my schoolbag. No sooner had I brought my schoolbag into the room than my mother came and asked her to go out. She just refused to go out and said, "Let me see." I still won't let her in. Finally, my mother went out. I hid the money in the most secret place of my schoolbag and then came out. My mother is waiting for me outside the door. She said to me, "I saw it all. I want you to say it yourself. " As soon as I listened, I couldn't help crying. I rushed to my mother and hugged her tightly. I said, "Mom, I was wrong. I will never steal money again. Please forgive me! " My mother also hugged me tightly and said, "You are a good boy and honest, and I will reward you with fifty cents." This time, I deeply felt my mother's love, which I will never forget.