Struggle is to achieve and surpass a certain goal, go all out and work hard, which is an indomitable pursuit and an ambition to never give up until the goal is reached. Struggle is the victory of the strong. Carp is not willing to be ordinary at the bottom of the water, struggling to cross the Longmen and rush to the highest point of life. Not satisfied with the flatness of the earth, the eagle fluttered its wings at the top of the mountain and finally soared at the top of the mountain; Unwilling to be a trickle, the stream struggled in front of the rocks and finally ran to the sea. Jingwei fills the sea, calling him father every day, and fools move mountains. History has only left the footprints of these strong men who dare to fight. Struggle is the ladder to success. Youth needs to be watered by sweat and interpreted by action. Success needs to be bought with hard work and surpassed with * * *. A philosopher once said: industrious people often regard mountains as flat land, while lazy people often regard flat land as high mountains. On the way to the other side of life, cowards who are willing to be played by bad luck will never feel the joy of "being the best of themselves, and other mountains look dwarfed under the sky". . "Hard work has always been the secret of successful people, no matter what kind of situation they are in or what kind of setbacks they encounter.
Learn calligraphy composition with me 500 words 1: the pain and joy of learning calligraphy.
The bitterness and joy of learning calligraphy.
I remember one day when I was 6 years old, my mother took me to the painting and calligraphy school to register. The teacher asked me to try to write. I grabbed the brush like a crayon and got ink all over my hands.
At that time, I was very naughty In my mother's words, I said, "I can't sit still for a second." I didn't write for five minutes, and then I started to do little tricks. But seeing that everyone was immersed in practice, I was embarrassed to pick up the pen. After another five minutes, I looked out at the children at the next table; Then he deliberately scribbled on his clothes, tables and chairs with a brush; Then I knocked over the plate of ink. ...
I took part in the school calligraphy class in the first grade, but I was still careless and naughty. Although the understanding is high and the progress is rapid, it is always dirty to go home after writing Chinese calligraphy.
In the school calligraphy class, I quickly passed the words "Zheng" and "Yong". My mother told me that calligraphy is the essence of ancient culture in China, which can cultivate the mind and is very helpful for my future, so I continued to study calligraphy at Mr. Huang's house. A semester passed, not only did I not delay my homework (I did it on Saturday and Sunday nights), but my calligraphy also improved rapidly.
When I finished two works, I began to feel that practicing calligraphy was a bit boring and meaningless, and I was always distracted when practicing calligraphy. Fortunately, the teacher found it in time and gave me a new font-Zhang Qianbei. Suddenly I feel very fresh and challenging, and this font is also very suitable for me, and the strokes are heavy and atmospheric. The more I write, the more I devote myself to it. It really pays off. I won the second prize in the National Children's Painting and Calligraphy Competition.
This is the story of my learning calligraphy, which taught me that you can only gain if you pay, and I will definitely keep practicing.
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Chapter two: the pain and joy of learning calligraphy.
The bitterness and joy of learning calligraphy.
I remember one day when I was 6 years old, my mother took me to the painting and calligraphy school to register. The teacher asked me to try to write. I grabbed the brush like a crayon and got ink all over my hands.
At that time, I was very naughty In my mother's words, I said, "I can't sit still for a second." I didn't write for five minutes, and then I started to do little tricks. But seeing that everyone was immersed in practice, I was embarrassed to pick up the pen. After another five minutes, I looked out at the children at the next table; Then he deliberately scribbled on his clothes, tables and chairs with a brush; Then I knocked over the plate of ink. ...
I took part in the school calligraphy class in the first grade, but I was still careless and naughty. Although the understanding is high and the progress is rapid, it is always dirty to go home after writing Chinese calligraphy.
In the school calligraphy class, I quickly passed the words "Zheng" and "Yong". My mother told me that calligraphy is the essence of ancient culture in China, which can cultivate the mind and is very helpful for my future, so I continued to study calligraphy at Mr. Huang's house. A semester passed, not only did I not delay my homework (I did it on Saturday and Sunday nights), but my calligraphy also improved rapidly.
When I finished two works, I began to feel that practicing calligraphy was a bit boring and meaningless, and I was always distracted when practicing calligraphy. Fortunately, the teacher found it in time and gave me a new font-Zhang Qianbei. Suddenly I feel very fresh and challenging, and this font is also very suitable for me, and the strokes are heavy and atmospheric. The more I write, the more I devote myself to it. It really pays off. I won the second prize in the National Children's Painting and Calligraphy Competition.
This is the story of my learning calligraphy, which taught me that you can only gain if you pay, and I will definitely keep practicing.
-550 words
Article 3: I learned to write calligraphy.
When I was a child, Grandpa often took me to see calligraphers write calligraphy. Every time I see the calligraphy written by a calligrapher, I am particularly envious and admired. I want to be a famous calligrapher when I grow up. How does this wish come true? I had a brainwave. Grandpa is a national first-class calligrapher. Isn't he a ready-made teacher? So, I said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, I worship you as a teacher!" " "Grandpa agreed at once.
At first, I couldn't even hold the brush. Grandpa taught me: first, pinch the pen with the middle finger and thumb, with the index finger leaning from above and the ring finger and little finger approaching the pen from below. I quickly learned to hold a pen. Grandpa taught me strokes first, from point, horizontal, vertical, skimming and pressing to lifting, folding and hooking. I learned 38 strokes. After practicing for more than a month, grandpa asked me to write radicals. Although I can write, the combination of several strokes is ugly. I've practiced many times, and it's still the same. I threw down my pen and said angrily, "I don't want to learn!" " Grandpa said to me earnestly, "If you want to learn skills, you must be able to endure hardships and know how to persist. Kung fu always pays off. "with grandpa's encouragement, I picked up a pen and continued to practice over and over again according to grandpa's guidance. ...
After half a year, I not only learned to write strokes and radicals with a brush, but also learned to write complete words. I confidently participated in the calligraphy competition held by the school and won the first prize. I told my grandpa the good news, and he smiled happily.
I finally learned to write Chinese calligraphy, but my grandfather said, "If you want to work hard, you have to work hard all the time." I am determined never to give up and practice my excellent skills.
Learn 500 words of hip-hop composition from me. 1 July, 2008, I attended the summer school of hip hop. The teacher who teaches us is a female teacher in her early twenties, named pigeon. She is tall and thin with a long ponytail. She smiles so sweetly and beautifully that everyone affectionately calls her "Sister Pigeon".
I have made many friends here. We dance together every day and have a good time. Although it is very hot and tired every day, we all persist, because there is a belief that has always inspired us, and that is to win medals at the achievement exhibition. Finally, on August 28th, the exhibition "Hip-hop is the hottest" was held. The "Youth Shining" organized by Hip-hop was held in the provincial gymnasium as scheduled.
Many people took part in this achievement exhibition, with more than 100 programs. It was already evening when it was our turn to go on stage. After dressing up, more than 20 people, large and small, took to the stage in an orderly way under the leadership of the pigeon teacher. The stage was wide and big, and the spotlight overhead shone brightly on us, and the audience suddenly became blurred. At this time, my mood is very excited, both on the stage of glory, but also afraid of which action is not good to implicate everyone. As the music began to play, I put aside all other thoughts and put on a desperate posture, and soon entered the state. Every move of one move and one potential is very standard, and it is seamless with the players. The music stopped and we ended the performance successfully. I was relieved when I heard the thunderous applause from the audience. After we walked off the stage, teachers and parents praised our excellent performance, and finally our program won the "Excellence Award".
This is really an unforgettable day. Through this incident, I understand that "one minute on stage, ten years off stage." This truth. So I must study hard in the future and live up to the expectations of teachers and parents.
Learn from me and be brave 500. Sail with courage to meet all the storms until you sail to the other side of your dream. -inscription
What is courage? Courage is the courage to face your own failure; Courage is the ability to face setbacks in life; Courage is tolerating your own mistakes; Courage is the ability to forget unpleasant experiences ... after this monthly exam, I really learned to be brave.
Time flies, and we will have our first monthly exam soon. Answer the questions nervously and wait for the results with trepidation. Because, everyone wants to get a proportional return for their efforts.
However, when I saw my math scores, I felt as if I were in the coldest ice room in the world, freezing cold and the flame of hope in my heart was completely extinguished. What should I tell my teachers and parents about such an ugly score? Even if they can forgive my momentary negligence, I can't accept this hard-to-face reality.
In this way, I finished my morning class anxiously, carrying a heavy schoolbag with a math test paper, and embarked on my way home.
On the way home, my heart is still heavy. I can't help thinking of many things in the past. Remembered the situation that I listened carefully in math class; I remembered the experience of burning the midnight oil these days and nights; I remembered the letter of guarantee I wrote to myself at the beginning of school; Thinking about the result of this exam ... my heart is like falling into the abyss of ice. However, just when I was extremely depressed and pessimistic, I remembered Pushkin's poem: "If life deceives you", so I couldn't help reciting it-
"If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient ... everything is instantaneous, everything will pass, and what has passed will become a kind of nostalgia." Now this poem is like a ray of sunshine to me, which is enough to melt the ice formed in my heart by the failure of the exam and lead me to feel really brave and strong, optimistic and firm. Pushkin was so brave and optimistic in that unfortunate and dark era, and firmly believed that "a beautiful day will come." As for me, I really shouldn't be depressed and pessimistic because of one exam. Then, I realized that I should face this failure bravely and analyze the reasons for it.
I learned to be brave. I learned to dry my tears after crying and stick to my dreams. I learned to look up at the sky and look for the rainbow after the storm. Courage makes me dare to face up to my mistakes; Courage makes me dare to overcome setbacks. I am brave, so I firmly believe that success is not far away.
Composition (learn from me) 500 words From the nerve level, the brain's response to vivid imagination is the same as that to reality. For example, in the middle of the night, walking into a dark alley, as long as you imagine footsteps behind you, your heart will accelerate. However, if you clearly remember a very relaxing moment during the holiday, your heart will slow down and your mood will be calmer.
In this exercise, you should use imagination to start feeling happy. Think of a happy person you admire or know. Imagine him or her standing in front of you. Pay attention to what clothes he wears, the way he stands, his eyes and his movements. Imagine him turning around and you standing behind him. Now, imagine you are him. You can see it through his eyes. Imitate his posture, stand like him, breathe like him and feel his feelings.
Please note that this positive emotion is strongest in that part of the body, and then spreads outward, up to the head and down to the toes. Now, imagine bringing this emotion into your daily life.
When you are not pushed around by emotions, you have more freedom to choose what to focus on and what you want to change. It's like finding one in the wind
Topic: Who is the teacher Hao who studied 500 words with me? Teacher Hao is a national second-class actor of Liaoning People's Art Theatre. I used to voice the mothers of Xiao Ye and Xiao Ye in A Smart Rest. Come back this summer to learn acting from teacher Hao.
When my mother introduced Miss Hao to me for the first time, I couldn't wait to meet Miss Hao. Is it the same as Miss Hao in my mind? The result is completely different from what I expected. Miss Hao in my mind is a man, but she is a woman. She is an amiable teacher. I think she was slim and beautiful when she was young, but now she is getting fatter and fatter when she is old, and she is not as beautiful as when she was young. But these do not affect her teaching at all. Her teaching is very rigorous, and every word should be pronounced accurately. Teacher Hao said that she often takes her students to dub cartoons or shoot advertisements. Hearing this, I knelt in front of my mother and said, "I'm going to be a big star." Mom asked me why? I said, "Because I am beautiful!" Mom said that if I learn language performance from Mr. Hao again, my wish will definitely come true.
The first time I went to learn acting, Mr. Hao asked me to say a few words first. Mr. Hao said to my mother, "How nice." Whenever I am particularly accurate, Mr. Hao will give me a thumbs up. She also asked me to say "August 8th" ... which reminded me of "Eight hundred pacesetters rushing to the north slope". She taught me to roll my tongue, but I rolled my tongue like an angry pout. Teacher Hao told me to open my mouth, but I could do nothing. My tongue moved and my mouth moved. I'm good at making my mouth look like a small fish. After class, Mr. Hao asked me to go back and practice curling my tongue and pronouncing it accurately.
I am very happy. I like learning language performance very much. I want to use this month to learn from Mr. Genhao, strive for a qualitative leap, and give teachers and classmates a surprise after school starts.
Learn 500 farming words from me. On May 1 this year, I went back to my hometown to spend Labor Day with my grandmother. At that time, it happened to catch up with my grandfather's farming. Dad said, "in order to make you have a meaningful labor day, let's help grandpa farm!" " "I readily agreed. Just do it. Grandpa and Dad and I skipped to the fields together. Looking at the leveled land, I can't wait to say to my grandfather, "Let's get to work!" " "Grandpa said," You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. Let me get you something. "Say that finish, grandpa took out a machine, which read" small corn seeder ". The machine is actually a cuboid with a thick top and a thin bottom and a pointed head. I thought to myself: can this also be used for farming? Grandpa explained to me, "There is a sharp point under the machine, which is convenient for digging. In the middle is a box for seeds, with two handles on it, which can be held by hand. " Say that finish, grandpa will start work! I saw him first open the top cover of the seed box, put the corn seeds in it, and then cover it. Then put the seeder on the ground, aim the bottom at the position where corn is to be sown, quickly press the handle with both hands, and then slowly pull it out to complete one sowing. I looked at the sown land curiously, "Wow! There are really seeds! " I said in surprise. I immediately snatched the machine from my grandfather and wanted to try it myself! It will be planted in a short time. It's so fun, I planted it all before I knew it! But I'm really tired! I'm so happy to see the fruits of my labor! Through this small corn seeder, I thought: Can you invent a robot to sow corn in the future? Farmers are controlled by computers at home, and the whole process of farming is handled by robots. Thought of here, I seem to see the seeds in the field take root and sprout. More importantly, a seed in my heart is also taking root. ...
Learn tolerance from me. Tolerance is a kind of love. There is no love without tolerance. It's like a breeze, which makes people feel cool. It is like a stream, cleaning the filth in people's hearts. It is like a rope, which deepens your friendship with your friends. Tolerance is also a kind of forgiveness. However, I think tolerance is a kind of love that gold can't buy. Tolerance, countless people have done it, or it may be the habit of some people. Why would anyone ignore "he"? Tolerance is indispensable, how many people need tolerance. And how much tolerance have you and I given others? We live in this world and have old feelings, but how many feelings have we used? Why is this tolerance so thin in the world?
I still remember what happened when I was in the fourth grade of primary school, which I have never forgotten. Because it brings me a lot.
It was a cloudy day, as if it were going to rain. But I'm still wandering in the street. That's because that afternoon, the teacher held a high test paper, which made people feel uneasy. Of course, my heart rate is also one of the fastest. However, the deskmate is complacent and cynical. My lungs are full of anger! So when she said the last sentence, my anger came out. I kicked her so hard that she sat on the ground crying. The teacher didn't arrive early or late, so he got the nerve to go out.
"What is this?" The teacher held down the fire and pointed at her crying on the ground.
I invited my parents to this conversation. I dare not go home, for fear that I will be greeted by domestic violence when I get home. So there was a scene at the beginning of my story. I don't know what to do. Just when I lost my way, I tried to pull it back. Reflect on what I did today. I thought, why should I fight? Didn't you just scold me? Do I have to be so angry? Anger still hurts! Suddenly I felt how ignorant I was at that time. The result now is entirely my own making. Why was I not tolerant at that time? "Take a step back and broaden the horizon" is so important now! Hey! It's late
Since then I have learned to be tolerant. But tolerance is not unprincipled and unlimited. You still have to divide things. Do you think Japanese aggression against China can be tolerated? I can't. Can corruption in Qing Dynasty be tolerated? I can't. When a person commits a capital crime, can he be tolerated? I can't. But for anyone, whether teachers, subordinates, classmates, including the enemy. As long as they don't make mistakes again and again, they can be tolerated. Tolerance should allow others to object, regardless of their attitude, but we should fully look at their strengths and absorb nutrition. This tolerance is a warm and transparent lake, where everything is reflected. It's cloudy and there is no water. This tolerance is touching. Tolerance should be tolerance from the heart. To resolve, to make this more sophisticated, materialized and powerful world moist. Isn't the world in front of us a better place? Don't you have much comfort? As Lincoln said, "don't be mean to anyone, stick to justice." Because God taught us justice; Let's continue to work hard to complete our cause; Bandage the wounds of our country. "
The musician Liszt tolerates a person. A girl is going to give a concert. The poster said that he was a student of Liszt. Liszt appeared in front of the girl the day before the performance. The panicked girl sobbed, pretended to make a living and asked for forgiveness. Liszt asked her to give him the bullet and give him some advice. Finally, she said brightly, come on stage and act boldly! Liszt also played the last piece of the concert. Therefore, tolerance is a ladder to improve your quality, and let our tolerance be like a gust of wind and a drop of rain. Refresh other people's hearts. Give someone a rose, and your hands will smell good. Forgive others and you will sublimate yourself. Generally can tolerate others, this kind of mind is very broad.
For example, our general Peng is also a magnanimous person.