Sixth grade prose poem: I applaud myself.

Everyone in life needs applause and everyone needs encouragement.

My handwriting is not as neat as others. Whenever I finish writing a word at the front desk, I always take it as an example. Many things happen. In the fourth grade, my calligraphy was praised by my teacher. Suddenly, the sun became more dazzling and my heart was as sweet as honey. Since then, my handwriting has become more beautiful.

Since entering the third year of senior high school, my grades are not as good as before, but my grades are even lower by controlling computer time and studying hard. I feel very depressed. Is my grade as bad as it is now?

Later, I found a classmate's signature on QQ, which made me think deeply that "achievement is only a symbolic thing". In fact, this sentence shows that the result is not the most important, but the process. Well, right! I know why my grades can't go up! It turns out that I pay too much attention to grades! It is more important to see what is wrong, master the wrong questions and reflect on why.

So, I turned on the computer, played happily all afternoon and studied hard at night. A week later, I won the third prize in the math contest! After school that afternoon, I bought some comic books and read them with relish while walking. My friend stopped me and asked, "Hey? Why do you buy so many comic books? " I said happily, "I am cheering for myself!" " There is never a smile on his face.

You need to cheer on the road of life, but when no one is cheering on yourself, you should cheer on yourself.

Grade 6 of Shunchang Experimental Primary School in Shunchang County, Nanping, Fujian: Qiu