Being strong is a part of our life. Without strength, there is no courage to overcome difficulties; Without strength, there is no motivation for success.
That day, I learned to skate with my father. Dad bought two pairs of skates first, and then took me into the skating pool. Ah, there are so many people in the skating rink! I watched these big brothers and sisters slide happily on the skating rink. Some spin on one foot, like jumping "four little swans"; Some slide quickly with open arms, like Dapeng spreading its wings; Some are still sliding in the undulating places, just like boats on the sea. They each have their own unique skills. I really envy them!
So I asked my father to teach me quickly. Dad said patiently, "you divide your feet into eight numbers first, and then slide forward step by step." . With me here, you don't have to worry about slipping. "After listening to my father, I can't wait to start running. However, after only two steps, I fell on my back on the beach like a turtle. I touched my sore ass like a frosted cabbage-what's the matter? At this time, my father's meaningful words came from my ear: "Don't lose heart, learn to be strong. Failure is the mother of success! " After listening to his words, I got up my courage again and slid forward.
Many things have happened, and I can finally slip away, and I can slip away quickly. Just as I was getting carried away, suddenly a slope appeared in front of me. I'm too scared to brake, but I can't leave it to chance, can I? Dad's firm words encouraged me again. I grabbed my body, took off, turned around and landed smoothly. Suddenly, a burst of applause broke out on the field. I looked at my father proudly, and he was giving me a thumbs-up praise!
At that moment, I learned to be strong. At that moment, I understood: without strength, there is no courage to overcome difficulties; Without strength, there is no motivation for success. also
I remember the first time I met Qiang, when I was in the fourth grade of primary school. A classmate's mother died unfortunately. Everyone tried to comfort her. Although she smiled and told us "it doesn't matter", she kept crying. Another exam came, and she actually won the first place for the first time. I asked her why she did so well in the exam, and she only told me two words: "strong". In this way, I am strong. The grade suddenly dropped from the top three in the class to more than forty. I was blinded, and I felt dark around, as if I had fallen into an abyss, but I didn't cry, because I knew tears would make me unable to see the road ahead. What I should do is to cheer up and fight again and stick to it. I would rather laugh and cry than cry and never give up.
As I grow up day by day, I understand what strength is. Being strong is the driving force of struggle and the strength of fighting. Being strong is the heroism that I would rather laugh and cry than give up.
I learned to be strong in failure, strong in weakness and strong in life! The ultimate meaning of being strong is never to give up!
There are many kinds of people in life. There is a 9-year-old second-grade pupil who I will never forget because he taught me to be strong.
His little face was tanned by the merciless earthquake. That little eye is exhausted, like a withered flower. Beneath his ordinary appearance lies a fiery heart.
After the Wenchuan earthquake, houses collapsed and the ground was covered with cement, house fragments and steel bars. All their classmates were taking a lunch break at that time. He felt the earth shaking and tried to wake up all his classmates, but he couldn't wake up. He had to recite his classmates one by one. When he was carrying the seventh one, the falling steel bar hit his head, causing his head to bleed and fall. Just then, rescuers found him and sent him to the hospital from all his classmates. The reporter asked him, "Have you ever thought that you might die?" "Yes, but it's better for me to die alone than for more than 20 people." He replied. At that time, he seemed to be crying. Because he blamed himself for not saving everyone. I was very moved after reading it. I am very touched that a 9-year-old second-grade pupil should be so brave.
Because of him, I learned to be strong. No matter what happens, we should face it optimistically.
What have I learned? The most unforgettable thing is skating. That was when I was eight or nine years old.
That day, my mother took me to the skating rink to learn skating from my sister, faster than anyone else. I'm so happy. I just put on my skates and didn't wait to stand firm. The skates walked on their own, causing me to fall. This somersault made me stop thinking skating was easy. My mother asked me to hold the railing first and walk slowly. I'm careful. I'm afraid of falling down again.
After a while, I felt so bored. I also want to try, watching the big sisters slip away as easily as dancing. I just let go of my hand and fell down not far away. My leg is broken. It really hurts! I'm really discouraged this time. I thought, "I'm not going to learn!" " "My mother saw my reluctance and said to me," Don't lose heart, son. How can things be smooth sailing? "I listened to my mother, got up from the ground, endured the pain and continued to practice. ...
After some hard work, I can finally sneak around by myself. My sister said, "You are great. You learn faster than me. " My mother also praised me several times. I listened, and my heart was full of sweetness. I remembered how I learned to skate. I really had a painful experience!
I learned another skill and really tasted the bitter fruit. I've learned that no matter what I do, as long as I set a goal and keep my feet on the ground, I will definitely achieve it.
I learned to play the piano. The acoustic energy of the piano can make angry people slowly turn their mood into happiness and make naughty children's temper become quiet. I remember when I was 5 years old, I saw a pianist playing the piano on the stage. I envy them very much, so I pestered my mother to help me sign up for a piano class. My mother was very confused, so I had to agree. I am so happy that I don't know how to describe it: hey! I can finally learn the piano! On Saturday morning, my parents and I went to the music store and bought a piano. After we ordered, my mother solemnly said to me, "Didn't you say that you envy people who play the piano?" I will practice hard in the future! "On Monday afternoon, my mother invited a piano teacher named Chen. I am very happy. My mother taught me to read the staff, so I learned it from the beginning. Once, I said to my teacher, "I can't play chords and arpeggios, so I can't reach them." Ouch, it hurts. Later, the more I learned, the more boring I felt. One day, I finally couldn't help it. I said to my mother, "can I not learn?" Piano music is too boring? ! "Mom said," Yes-you have to learn. Now you want to retreat, no way! " "In fact, I know what my mother wants to say is," Yes! "I changed my mouth after I came to my senses." Alas-alas! "I have to practice again-sometimes, I think playing the piano is good and it can relax me. I like it more and more now. My mother also praised me, and I am very happy. " As long as you are willing to do that, you can succeed. "This is what my mother told me seriously. I learned to cook. My best skill is cooking. During the holiday, my sister cooks and I cook. When I was cooking, I saw my sister put alkaline noodles in the flour. Then, I mixed the noodles with warm water, rolled them out, pressed them with a dough press, cut them into small pieces with a kitchen knife and developed them with water. I cooked the noodles in the pot, put the seasoning and cooked for a while. Once, sister, sister smiled and said, "Don't give us a pot of rice. "But my sister agreed. My sister cooks the pot and I'm cooking. According to my sister's appearance, I first put the alkaline noodles in the flour, then mixed them with warm water, rolled them out, pressed them with a dough press, cut them into small pieces, boiled them in water, sprinkled with seasonings, and a meal was ready. The family ate with relish. Mother said to her sister, "How did you cook such a delicious meal today? My sister blushed and said, "Today's meal was cooked by Juanjuan." "The whole family looked at me in surprise, and I was embarrassed. Now, I cook as soon as I get home from school When the meal was ready and the whole family ate it, I began to do the homework assigned by the teacher. I think, whether cooking, studying or doing something else, as long as I do it seriously, I will certainly gain something. I learned to raise silkworms. Last year, my classmates gave me a dozen silkworm eggs. I vowed to take good care of these silkworms and take off my hat that I couldn't keep small animals before. Silkworms are dark and small when they first come out. If they are not like sesame seeds, I really can't find them. Although they are small and have an amazing appetite, I thought these little guys couldn't eat much, so I gave them a palm-sized mulberry leaf and arrived. When I saw the third page, I went over it again. God, that palm-sized mulberry leaf was only eaten by my silkworm baby army, just like a spider's web. After about a week, the silkworm grows to an inch, and each silkworm can eat a piece of mulberry leaf. The work of picking mulberry leaves exhausted me. Mulberry leaves are fed once every time. So, every morning, I have to get up in the rustling sound. I immediately picked mulberry leaves. Two weeks later, my little silkworm shed its skin. When it molts, it doesn't move. When it hits its head hard, a white head comes out. Then, shrink back and forth and remove the yellow skin bit by bit. Like snakes, silkworms shed their skin for their rapid growth. Four times. It began to spin silk and cocoon. It climbed to a place with many branches, and then spit out silver silk. After a while, it wrapped itself up. Through that thin thread, you can see every move of the silkworm. At the end of the evening, the cocoon is finished. In this way, I learned to raise silkworms. Although it is hard to raise silkworms, I am still very happy to see them eating mulberry leaves with relish.
There are many Olympic events that I like best, but there are only two events that I am keen on, one is football and the other is hurdles. You will ask, "What attracts me about football and hurdles?" Let me tell you slowly! Speaking of it, I have an indissoluble bond with football since I was a child. I remember my grandfather was a TV fan. He doesn't chase TV plays, and he watches sports on TV whenever he has time. Football is the most concerned for the longest time. Listen to my mother: at that time, I babbled. As long as there was a football watching me, I shouted, "Grandpa, kick!" " Kick! Kick! While rushing to the toy box to get the ball and kick. The whole family laughed. So now I often play football with my friends, and even TV loves watching football programs as much as my grandfather. In fact, my grandfather and I like football for only one reason: players who play football have little problem with their height and figure, unlike other sports. For example, football, the small one must suffer a big loss; Basketball is the world of "long people" Football, on the other hand, provides all the children in the world with the opportunity to have a "superstar dream". How I wish I could play for the China team and compete for the Olympic champion! Another favorite event is the 1 10 meter hurdle, because there is my idol, the pride of China people-Liu Xiang, the heartthrob. Liu Xiang leads China out of the world in track and field events! Originally, I was going to run hurdles after junior high school. I thought: Isn't it embarrassing to get some obstacles on a flat runway for no reason? I'm afraid I can't pass. By the time I practice, I am crossing it, not crossing it, but skipping it. Do you think Liu Xiang was born to surpass others and become a world champion? That's not true. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? The yellow race is not good at track and field, and obstacle crossing is a basic life skill formed by human beings in their long-term production and struggle with nature. Hurdling, as a track and field sport, evolved from the basic skills of crossing obstacles. This sport is a combination of strength and beauty, which requires flexible coordination of all parts of the body. But Liu Xiang paid twice as much sweat and effort to surpass others, and felt that the stronger the opponent, the greater the motivation to surpass. Liu Xiang's experience tells us that the journey of life is not smooth, and we have to go through many twists and turns and obstacles. People who are afraid of death can only stay where they are and dare not move forward. Only those who set their goals, have perseverance, are willing to pay and go forward bravely can reach the end of victory. It was Liu Xiang who gave me the confidence to overcome difficulties. Now I have finally broken through the psychological barrier, and I am no longer afraid of hurdles, because only by taking hurdles as training can I cultivate my own strength and ability to innovate. As students, we should face up to the difficulties in learning, carry forward the Olympic spirit, and break through the immediate obstacles one by one like Liu Xiang. Come on! I wish China more brilliant achievements in this Olympic Games. I wish the 2008 Olympic Games held in China a complete success. I found an article for you, you can refer to it!
On this day, the sun came out from the west. It's not my father who plays cards and chess, nor am I surfing the Internet. Actually, my mother didn't know what a "desktop" was before! Under the curious questioning of my father and me, my mother told the story: the department where my mother works should be reformed, all employees should be able to operate computers and pass the typing test. People who fail will be laid off, so my mother began to learn typing, and the amazing scene above appeared. I see. When my father and I learned the truth, we both decided to "cheer" for our mother. I patted my chest and said, "If you don't understand anything, just ask me!" Dad also said, "I'll take care of the logistics!" "Mom looked at us seriously and said," Well, I will make up my mind to overcome this difficulty. "In this way, every day after work, my mother sat in front of the computer and practiced seriously as soon as she got home. Dad is busy in the kitchen. Of course I took on the responsibility of being a teacher. Under my "careful cultivation", my mother's typing level is constantly improving. At the dinner table, we only talked about some computer-related problems, and our home has become an "IT home". Once, my mother actually broke my typing game record! Now I can't hold my face. I'll start practicing as soon as I have time. The room is full of joy and fulfillment. That day, the weather was particularly good. As soon as my mother got off work, she took out a red book and asked with a smile, "Guess what this is? "Let me see, wow, the computer technology elementary certificate! I didn't expect my mother to make such rapid progress in just a few months. " This is not all due to your refueling! "Dad said," then can you get your job back in the kitchen? Mom smiled and said, "No-all right." What about intermediate, advanced and mechanic certificates? Dad and I froze for a while and both laughed ... it seems that we have to "cheer" for our mother again. With the reform and opening up, all industries and fields need new talents, and everyone needs to learn new skills. I want to cheer for my mother, but also for the enterprising and progressive workers in Qian Qian in the new era! In my mother's body, I understand that people should keep learning and find the meaning of life. At this point, isn't it worth cheering for yourself, for my mother, and for all aspiring people in the world?