The Composition of Suffering
The ancients said: When Heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to this person, he must first suffer his will, starve his muscles and bones, and work his body and skin, which will benefit him beyond his ability. ?, I guess bitter and sweet tea must be bitter first. Inscription: I was sitting at the desk reviewing what the teacher said, but I was a little unfamiliar and confused. I have lost confidence in learning English.
My eyes moved to a cup of steaming tea. I put down the book in my hand and looked carefully. It turned out to be a cup of bitter-sweet tea. I have heard about the name of bitter and sweet tea for a long time. I didn't believe it was that amazing, so I picked up the water glass and took a sip. I spit it out. It turns out that there is such bitter tea in the world. It is unspeakably painful! Who would drink it? Just then my brother came over. I said this bitter-sweet tea is really bitter! Who would drink it!? Me!? My brother picked up the water cup and drank it! I was suddenly confused, isn’t it bitter? My brother said it was bitter, but I couldn’t quench my thirst with bitterness. It’s so painful. ?Bitter-sweet tea is bitter first and then sweet?
My brother left, and I sat alone at the desk thinking, still staring at the water glass. I picked up the water glass and took a sip, and I felt that it was no longer the same as before. It feels slightly sweet again. I picked up the English book and reviewed it carefully. The bitter and sweet tea was not only in my body, but also in my mind. The bitterness that accompanied my growth
At a glance, the classroom was completely dark, and everyone wore clothes Wearing glasses, he was buried among piles of books. When you get up in the morning, you hold a book in your hand. When you have lunch, you flip through the book. Before going to bed at night, you hold a book in your hand. The class schedule is full every day, and you still have to study at home in the morning and evening?
Sighs one after another can only be vented in the dead of night, and complaints can only be vented in one's own diary. I am in my senior year of high school and have lost all my extracurricular life. Even so, I still have to do a lot of homework. They kept shouting about reducing the burden, but the teachers explained that reducing the burden equals adding positive. ?There is a lot of dissatisfaction and complaints accumulated in my heart, which makes me feel upset.
I casually opened my old diary, and there was a striking word on the title page: "growing pains". My thoughts suddenly became clear. Growing pains? This is what a doctor told me. It turns out that growing up requires experiencing pain. For a long time, my bones were often swollen and painful. I was worried and suspected that I had bone cancer. I went to see a doctor. The doctor said: "It doesn't matter, it's you who are growing!" Then he asked me: "Have you watched " "Growing Pains"? The original name was "Growing pains"? After listening to the doctor's words, I suddenly realized that growing up is accompanied by pain!
If you want to grow up, you are destined to lose something. In the third grade of junior high school, I came to the first ferry in my life. How can I reach the other side of victory without experiencing difficulties?
The warmth of the sun caressing the shoulders can only be realized when the sun comes out. What is growth? Pain?, only growing people can feel it. In fact, there is no need to worry about gains and losses, as long as you live seriously, grow up vigorously, and throw yourself vigorously into every new day and every new beginning, then every "pain" will be deeply embedded in the perception of life. Be with me forever?. An essay on the theme of suffering
Except for the rain these past few days, it has always been a day of scorching sun. The students stood neatly on the silent playground, forming more than twenty square formations. This was a beautiful scenery on campus. The sun radiates all its rays without reservation, making the dense trees look downcast, and ruthlessly pointing the spearhead of the sun at us. How can a thin cloud shield stop the menacing force? We stood in the scorching sun, standing in a military posture, with a few strands of heat flowing across our faces, leaving behind shining beads of sweat. I glanced upward. The hateful sun seemed worried that we wouldn't be able to see its power. Suddenly, my eyes felt painful. And Jun Zhi stood there for a long time. The students were already sweating profusely. Water could be squeezed out of the soaked clothes. The whole body was numb, the heels were sore, and the soles of the feet were burning like a ball of fire. Their throats were so dry that they were about to burst. Smoke?
Although it was so hard, the students still showed a strong expression on their faces, as if no matter how difficult it was, they could not stop them.
Military training may be a test of a person's independence, consciousness, and hard-working spirit. After these few days of strict instruction from the instructors, although I am not completely independent, self-conscious, and hard-working, at least I have broken away from the true nature of a little emperor and a little princess. Only by enduring hardship can one become a master. Only after passing the test again and again can you step into the door of success.
Military training not only tempers our personal will and quality, but also cultivates our collective sense of honor. Let us gradually move from unfamiliarity to familiarity and gradually become a tacit understanding. Because you will not be independent in your future study, life or even work. Our growth is inseparable from the collective. We need to cultivate a collective sense of honor through military training before entering school and cultivate a tacit understanding between classmates. This may allow us to help each other and make progress together in future studies. Bitter taste
A cup of coffee without sugar, just like my current life, is so bitter.
?Inscription
I lay weakly on the table, pressing my temples, looking at the sea of ??inscriptions left by my mother, and remembered a passage of "Two Springs Reflect the Moon" in my ears, tsk tsk, It really suited the occasion.
Just a few minutes ago, my mother came in aggressively with a lot of information, and the dust was flying in front of me with a bang! Then, she shouted:? If you don’t sweep the topic, why sweep the world!? Then he turned around and walked away, leaving me stunned in the dust.
I slammed the table and looked at them. I just felt that countless fallen leaves were spinning there, spinning in the autumn breeze.
?I will! One day I will kick you out!?
So, I plunged into the sea of ??questions. However, I underestimated their strength.
I just finished reminiscing with my dear friends Geometry and Real Numbers, and I had to rush to my appointment with ABCD without stopping. After I tried my best to escape, Li Bai, Du Fu and Bai Juyi came up to me again. Recite poems and compose poems. Later, there was no later.
I have successfully collapsed and struggled to crawl out of this terrifying, deadly sea.
At this time, the "Er Quan Ying Yue" that I had just driven away came back quietly. Thinking of A Bing, I sighed without coming: "We are all fallen people from the end of the world." ?Poems with the theme of bitterness
There is bitterness in the taste,
There is the taste of bitterness in the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy!
People say that bitterness makes people feel sad. Disgusting smell.
Because it brings people sorrow, makes people unhappy, and makes people live in a miserable time.
But?
I think so,
Bitterness is the real taste of life,
Only through suffering can we gain Sweet;
Only when it is bitter, can you feel sweet;
Only when it is bitter, can you truly know sweetness;
Only when it is bitter, can you truly have sweetness.
The sage takes pleasure in suffering,
makes progress in suffering,
works hard in suffering,
enjoy.
Only if you truly understand suffering,
You will gain real wealth!