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Honey, you have ideas and actions. But it always lacks persistence and courage. You are always so close to success. I remember preparing for the oral English test with great interest, buying a lot of materials and practicing the dialogue by myself, but after a few months, you relaxed. The result can be imagined. But the results are so close, so close that you have passed. You see, this is your perseverance. It is your persistence that makes you miss a beautiful meadow full of flowers. Chen Ping was famous in the Western Han Dynasty. When he was young, his family was poor and he lived alone with his brother. In order to maintain his father's orders, he was brilliant, childless and studied behind closed doors, but he could not get his sister-in-law's permission. In order to eliminate the contradiction between brother and sister, he endured humiliation again and again. With the intensification of his sister-in-law, he finally ran away from home and wanted to travel around the world. After being rescued by his brother, he no longer cared about the past. Finally, an old man came here to teach for free. After he finished his studies, he assisted Liu Bang and achieved great success. Because of his persistence, he walked out of the grassland in his heart.
Many times, I clearly know that as long as I persist and work hard. Then the final result will be different. So you have no perseverance? Although I really want to do one thing well. Sometimes I even make a careful plan, but only because one of them is frustrated. The next thing will become less motivated. So, should we say that there is no perseverance to resist setbacks? I was hit by it after I met it. I began to believe that I might not be able to do it well, so I would pass by that grassland again and again.
In my mind, that grassland is a successful place, and to reach the destination, besides wisdom, you have to work hard and sweat, and the most important thing is perseverance, because when you have the first three items but miss the last one, you still can't reach it.
People have been working hard towards the grassland in their minds all their lives, where bread contains what you want to pursue. Maybe it is happiness, happiness, maybe it is success and wealth. But whatever it is, it needs us to pay the same price.
For the sacred place in your heart, stick to it, there is grassland ahead.
Today is the centenary of our school. Everyone watched the school performance with pride. Applause from one program to another shows how much history has gone, how many outstanding students have been sent away, how much glory and how hard this century has created. However, Yanhe Ethnic Primary School never bowed its head in the face of difficulties and bravely walked through the difficulties.
In the past 100 years, the school has gone through many ups and downs to get here today, which makes me proud. It is not easy to spend a hundred years, but also gives us confidence, letting us know that we must go forward bravely in the face of difficulties, and only by persisting can we see glory.
How great the centenary alma mater is, the tomorrow of the centenary alma mater will be better, and so will we.
In the call of people, Miss Chun finally came to the world with light steps, and decorated the earth with clever and warm hands: the bare hills were full of colorful flowers, the frozen rivers sang songs, and the dry branches finally had the shadow of birds.
However, the most beautiful thing is the grass. When people are working, they sneak out of the soil, stretch, breathe fresh air and then embrace the beautiful world.
From a distance, the earth is green, but when you get closer, you can't see anything. It is really "the grass looks close but there is nothing"! Grass seems to like playing hide-and-seek with us. When they saw someone coming, they hid naughty. It won't be long before they really grow.
When I grow up, Xiaocao is much more stable than before and no longer plays jokes on us. The dense grassland has become a good place for us to play.
Sometimes I lie on it and stare at the blue sky. Sometimes I play crazy with my friends and occasionally roll on them. At night, only a bunch of laughter is left on the grass.
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You are always so close to success. I remember preparing for the oral English test with great interest, buying a lot of materials and practicing the dialogue by myself, but after a few months, you relaxed.
The result can be imagined. But the results are so close, so close that you have passed. You see, this is your perseverance.
It is your persistence that makes you miss a beautiful meadow full of flowers. Chen Ping was famous in the Western Han Dynasty. When he was young, his family was poor and he lived alone with his brother. In order to maintain his father's orders, he was brilliant, childless and studied behind closed doors, but he could not get his sister-in-law's permission. In order to eliminate the contradiction between brother and sister, he endured humiliation again and again. With the intensification of his sister-in-law, he finally ran away from home and wanted to travel around the world. After being found by his brother, he no longer cares about the past.
Finally, an old man came here and taught for free. After he finished his studies, he assisted Liu Bang and achieved great success. Because of his persistence, he walked out of the grassland in his heart.
Many times, I clearly know that as long as I persist and work hard. Then the final result will be different.
So you have no perseverance? Although I really want to do one thing well. Sometimes I even make a careful plan, but only because one of them is frustrated.
The next thing will become less motivated. So, should we say that there is no perseverance to resist setbacks? I was hit by it after I met it.
I began to believe that I might not be able to do it well, so I would pass by that grassland again and again. In my mind, that grassland is a successful place, and to reach the destination, besides wisdom, you have to work hard and sweat, and the most important thing is perseverance, because when you have the first three items but miss the last one, you still can't reach it.
People have been working hard towards the grassland in their minds all their lives, where bread contains what you want to pursue. Maybe it is happiness, happiness, maybe it is success and wealth.
But whatever it is, it needs us to pay the same price. For the sacred place in your heart, stick to it, there is grassland ahead.
Speaking of campus scenery, it is not so good in others' eyes, but in my eyes, campus scenery is the most beautiful.
From the street to the campus gate, there are four gold-plated characters-Chanling Primary School. Walking into this school that I have been longing for for for a long time, a six-story teaching building first came into view. Wow, it's huge.
In order to get close to the building, I quickly crossed a straight tree-lined path. There are statues of Lei Feng, Lenin, Li Shizhen and Einstein on both sides of the path, which makes me awe.
There is a basketball court and six table tennis tables on both sides of the path. On the left are a few lively and lovely students sweating for a basketball, and several students are cheering and cheering. There are teachers and students exercising on the playground on the right.
On the edge of the playground, the table tennis table is full of students watching the game. It turned out that the teaching building I saw was actually a teacher's office building. There are two larger buildings passing through this building, which are our teaching buildings. Several classrooms have the sound of reading, and the one on the second floor on the left is my classroom.
I was ecstatic to see the spacious and bright classroom. I seem to prefer the big garden in the middle of the second floor.
I walked into the garden with flowers and birds at a brisk pace, and a burst of sweet-scented osmanthus came to my nose. The branches of osmanthus trees are covered with osmanthus flowers from Huang Cancan, like bright stars all over the sky. Pomegranate trees grow around the garden fence, as if welcoming students who come to learn knowledge. In the dense forest, there are many unknown flowers. Because autumn came, some leaves and leaves began to change color, and birds sang in the forest from time to time.
Oh, there is a rockery in the middle of the garden standing in the middle of the pond, like a fairy bathing. What I can't leave my eyes for a long time is the bamboo forest, which is covered with green military uniform and keeps growing when I look at the blue sky and step on the earth.
I stood under the bamboo and looked up. The lovely bamboo nodded to me again, and sometimes gave a rustling laugh. It looks more beautiful in the sun.
After visiting the campus, I realized that the lush evergreen trees surrounded the whole campus and were really beautiful. Campus, beautiful campus, I love you.
6. There is a prairie in my heart. What do you mean? How should I write it? I can keep my ideals and ambitions in mind.
I'll give you a model essay. The sunset is like drunk sweat after drinking, and I am drunk on the grassland in my heart. Colorful flowers swing gracefully with the wind, flowing water, a poetic grassland.
However, the beautiful ideal in my heart is the sculptor of this beautiful volume. My ideal is to be a teacher, a sacred profession.
I have such a beautiful ideal since I was a child, which is naturally inseparable from the influence I received when I was a child. From small to large, especially in primary school, everything I was taught was ideal.
They have their own teaching methods, and some are good at understanding students; Some are kind; Some are full of tricks; Others mingle with the students. Naturally, every teacher has one thing in common-"the silkworm in spring will weave until it dies, the torch will turn to ashes, and the tears will begin to dry up."
It is this persistence that touched me and planted the seeds of "being a teacher" in my heart. When I learned about the touching deeds that teachers have done for students, I was deeply moved again, so these fragrant grass seeds sprouted.
Because of the influence of teachers around them, they grow more and more beautiful. I don't deny that my faith has wavered, and flowers and plants bow their heads for a vulgar thing-money.
It is said that the salary of being a teacher is not high, and you have to obey the distribution as soon as you take office. I have to go to the countryside for two or three years before I can go to the city. It also depends on my grades. If I can't, then.
I dare not think about it any more. I kind of want to give up going to the mall and create my own world. At this moment, the great deeds of the teachers who taught me reappear before my eyes. I deeply felt how failed I was and was shaken by money. Being a teacher just wants to teach my students. I see. Like Mount Tai, the grass people hold their heads high and are proud of the wind and rain. They always strive for sunshine and rain on the grounds of beautiful ideals. For the sacred profession of teachers, I am determined to teach in remote areas such as Qinghai-Tibet after graduation from normal school, be a good teacher, teach a group of good students and build a beautiful motherland together. I also believe that when danger comes, I will not hesitate to rush forward to protect my students for the same reason-teachers.
Ah, teacher, you have shaped the bright future of others with your youth and even your life, and built a soaring China with your enthusiasm. I praise you! Look, the flowers on that grass are more colorful.
7. How to write a 300-word composition in Malanshan in autumn? Who gently calls for crops from dreams? Who changed the golden "autumn clothes" for Mother Earth? Oh, this is a greeting from a beautiful autumn girl. High in the blue sky, the air is particularly fresh, like filtration, and rows of geese fly from north to south.
Autumn wind is like a little girl-naive, naive and lovely. You see, once in the Woods, the green branches and leaves rustle, accompanied by birds singing, and loudly ask, "Xifeng, what are you doing here?" You replied cheerfully, "Guys, I brought you new clothes." The Woods happily changed into the clothes you gave them. At this moment, all the people in Ye Er have changed into golden "new clothes". Everybody, you look at me, I look at you, pushing back and forth, and it becomes a ball.
Butterflies dancing in mid-air in summer have all gone back to their nests to sleep. However, some "butterflies" are alive again. They have replaced real butterflies. Students, you may ask, "It's too cold in autumn for butterflies to live at all. How can there be butterflies? " Students, you are absolutely right. It is unlikely that there will be butterflies in autumn, but I found something more beautiful than real butterflies, that is, leaves blown off by autumn wind. They fall from the branches with the help of autumn wind and fly freely in the wind. Some are yellow, some are green, and some are half green and half yellow. The color is not uniform, although it is not as colorful as a real butterfly, it is quite interesting! The fallen leaves accumulated much more on the ground, naturally forming a thick "golden carpet". The children stepped on it, stamping the "golden carpet" and kept ringing. They laughed and danced, adding a touch of bright colors to this beautiful autumn.
Autumn is the harvest season. Although many trees have lost all their leaves, many trees are full of fruits, such as pears, grapes, persimmons, pomegranates and apples. In the field, there are golden brown rice, full soybeans, and flocks of chickens and ducks vying to eat the left-behind rice. Even the fish in the pond are very fat ... ah! Autumn is so beautiful, I love you autumn!
8. Connect the vegetable market, the thorn tree, the piggy bank and the grassland and write a composition. I have many piggy banks, but I like that small house best.
My piggy bank is very beautiful. This is an exquisite little house. There is a lovely little turtle on it. I'm afraid this little turtle will run away while I'm away and never come back.
My piggy bank is made of purple tiles, and tWele is a white sign on the front of the roof, which says "Welcome here". The following is made of powder bricks. There is a closed window at the top of the pink wall, and a green cloud holds it below. The house is surrounded by birds and white clouds.
Below is a very lush meadow with a little green turtle in the middle. It is the owner's best pet. It guards the house every day and looks very happy. I thought: the little turtle must have done well, and his master gave him a lot of delicious food. Look, the little turtle is licking the oil on his mouth with his tongue! When I saved the piggy bank halfway, I wanted to use the money in it to buy delicious food, but the little turtle immediately pulled his face up, as if to say, "Little master, don't spend money indiscriminately!" " "I listened to it. Get your hands back now.
I used money to feed the little turtle, and there was no accident. The bottom of the house was crushed, alas! I managed to save money! The little turtle seems to hear it. It gave me a push and said, "go and glue it!" " "After a while, my piggy bank is ready again. My piggy bank will always be my good partner and friend.
9. Write a lyric composition about the grassland in my heart in 600 words. The sunset is like drunk sweat after drinking, and I am drunk on the grassland in my heart.
Colorful flowers swing gracefully with the wind, flowing water, a poetic grassland. However, the beautiful ideal in my heart is the sculptor of this beautiful volume.
My ideal is to be a teacher, a sacred profession. I have such a beautiful ideal since I was a child, which is naturally inseparable from the influence I received when I was a child.
From small to large, especially in primary school, everything I was taught was ideal. They have their own teaching methods, and some are good at understanding students; Some are kind; Some are full of tricks; Others mingle with the students.
Naturally, every teacher has one thing in common-"the silkworm in spring will weave until it dies, the torch will turn to ashes, and the tears will begin to dry up." It is this persistence that touched me and planted the seeds of "being a teacher" in my heart.
When I learned about the touching deeds that teachers have done for students, I was deeply moved again, so these fragrant grass seeds sprouted. Because of the influence of teachers around them, they grow more and more beautiful.
I don't deny that my faith has wavered, and flowers and plants bow their heads for a vulgar thing-money. It is said that the salary of being a teacher is not high, and you have to obey the distribution as soon as you take office. I have to go to the countryside for two or three years before I can go to the city. It also depends on my grades. If I can't, then.
I dare not think about it any more. I kind of want to give up going to the mall and create my own world.
At this moment, the great deeds of the teachers who taught me reappear before my eyes. I deeply felt how failed I was and was shaken by money. Being a teacher just wants to teach my students. I see. Like Mount Tai, the grass people hold their heads high and are proud of the wind and rain. They always strive for sunshine and rain on the grounds of beautiful ideals. For the sacred profession of teachers, I am determined to teach in remote areas such as Qinghai-Tibet after graduation from normal school, be a good teacher, teach a group of good students and build a beautiful motherland together. I also believe that when danger comes, I will not hesitate to rush forward to protect my students for the same reason-teachers. Ah, teacher, you have shaped the bright future of others with your youth and even your life, and built a soaring China with your enthusiasm. I praise you! Look, the flowers on that grass are more colorful.
10. The composition hurried into the grassland of the third grade. I didn't expect us to enter the third grade so soon. Maybe we will feel suddenly and sad, but the senior high school entrance examination in grade three is the first turning point in our lives and the reality we have to face. Entering the third grade is a year of hard work, a year of hard work, and the learning atmosphere of the students around me makes me work harder. Go ahead. It's grade three. Get up early every day and go to bed at night 1 1. The first lesson of each subject is not to talk about new lessons, but to talk about the test sites and other information of the senior high school entrance examination in grade three. The teacher also encouraged us. However, when it comes to the senior high school entrance examination, my mind seems to be heavier. I must understand my goal. Now, I must understand my goal. I know my goal-it's XX. I hardly bring any books home to read or do my homework, but at most I bring some weekly notes home. Except for the subjects I am interested in and good at, such as mathematics, physics and biology, my grades in other subjects are average, so my grades are always relatively backward, hovering between 500 and 600. But now, I will start to work hard, hoping to go to the third grade. Second, it's too late to regret. The only thing I can do is to work hard now and meet the first test of my life. Although the life in grade three is boring, it is very fulfilling. The boredom and idleness of senior one and senior two disappeared unconsciously in senior three. In the morning, everyone is trying to recite English words, ancient poems and classical Chinese. The class is over and the students are not idle. Students often run to the podium and ask the teacher to explain the topic carefully. Students often take out their notes in class after class and review the contents of last class. In the evening, the students sat in their seats ten minutes before class, and then began to do the homework assigned by the teacher. In fact, they don't need a teacher to decorate. We will do it ourselves. Because we'd rather not waste every minute. Students do their homework well, not idle, but preview or review. Our third day was like this. Although boring, but very substantial! In the face of the past, don't make unnecessary regrets, but fight for the past. Enter the third grade, meet the future and write about the future.