Courage 1 When it comes to courage, many people will associate it with a scene where a person bravely defeats the enemy, and will be impressed by the hero's courage to defeat his opponent. As we all know, it takes more courage for a hero to face defeat than to win.
Michael Jordan, recognized as the greatest basketball player in history and the god of basketball, led the Chicago Bulls to win three consecutive championships. Many athletes admire his courage to take over the game and win, but his greatness lies in his ability to face defeat calmly and accept it. In the first seven years of Jordan's career, he and the Bulls fell at the feet of the Celtics and Pistons again and again in the playoffs, and missed the championship again and again. But he didn't give up. He faced failure bravely and accepted the temper of failure. In the end, his courage in the face of failure made his legend. If Jordan were someone else and didn't have enough courage to face failure again and again, he would only surrender to failure and have no chance of winning. Jordan has the courage to face failure.
Steve Jobs, the late former CEO of Apple, developed one novel product after another and created one miracle after another. Most people think that he is so brilliant because he dares to innovate. In fact, he also succeeded by the courage to face failure. One of the founders of Apple, he was fired by the board of directors a few years after he founded Apple. Faced with the failure of being fired by the company he founded, Jobs was not discouraged. First, he went to India to practice Zen for several years. After returning to America, he founded NEXT Company and Pixar Company, which achieved great success. Then Apple bought NEXT, and Jobs returned to Apple. But what he faced was a mess, so Jobs developed popular products such as Iphone and Ipad step by step, which saved Apple from failure and reached a peak. If Jobs didn't dare to face the fact that he was fired, he would never have reached this height. Jobs had the courage to face failure.
What we see from these two great men is their spirit of not being timid in the face of failure and being brave in challenges. This spirit is a kind of courage. And this courage to face failure is the foundation of success. Everyone will experience big and small failures, and the key is how to face them. If you are afraid of it, you really lose. If you are not afraid of it and have the courage to face it, then you are the winner.
Courage Grade 7 Composition 2 On Saturday night, my companions and I went to the county government square to play badminton.
We just played two balls, and the sound of "Mao" attracted me to look back: a student in Grade One and Grade Two of Senior High School was learning to ride a bike and accidentally fell down. The noise he made attracted people in the square. I saw that he concentrated all his strength on two match-like arms, grabbed the bicycle frame with both hands and lifted it hard, and the veins stood out on his arms like struggling earthworms. After I helped him lift the car, he rolled up his trouser legs. There is a big red hole with blood on the white leg. His eyes were red and his teeth clenched his lips. He pushed the car into the bustling crowd and soon disappeared into the sea of people.
"ah! Play ball! " My companion drew my attention back. After playing for fifteen minutes, we were all so tired that we sat down to have a rest.
I was drinking water when a funny and familiar figure came into my eyes-that little classmate just now. His hands clung to the handlebars, and his two fingers never left the brakes. My legs were mechanically stepped on, my eyes looked straight ahead, and a bean-sized sweat slipped down the bridge of my nose to the tip of my nose, and then "airborne" from the tip of my nose to the embrace of the earth. Under his control, the bicycle moves in an "S" curve. Just as the little classmate was about to turn the corner, a big man came over. The little students hurriedly stepped on the brakes. They lost their balance and threw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth again. The bike hit his bony leg like a bamboo pole. The big man was stunned at first, and then gave him a hard look, as if to say, "Don't you have long eyes?"
Once again, the little classmate laboriously lifted his bike and rubbed his injured ass with his hand. He looked at the crowd around him in confusion. He should be looking for his parents. He wiped the glittering tears from his face with his sleeve, and his clothes were so wet that they could be wrung out of water.
I thought: Does it hurt to fall so hard? He should be afraid of falling these two times, right? He should give up, right?
No, I was wrong. I saw him resolutely get on the bike again and hold the handlebar tightly with both hands. At this moment, a gust of wind blew towards him. He tried his best to control his rough hands and directed the car to move on and disappear into the crowd again.
I want to praise that little classmate, the future "wind-chasing teenager" and his courage to face setbacks without flinching!
I have been timid since I was a child, hiding behind everything, especially afraid of speaking in front of everyone.
When I was in the sixth grade, I attended a special training class organized by Eaton, which seemed to be called "Speech Code". It seems to be during the May Day holiday.
At about eight o'clock in the morning, my father sent me to the military academy square opposite the Sixth Hospital. As soon as I got off the bus, my father mercilessly left me at the gate of the military academy square. I had to go in alone. After registration, I was just about to leave when someone took over.
Stopped me and said, "It costs ten dollars to eat." I was speechless at that time, so I had to give them ten dollars.
At the door, a teacher is training our imitation ability. After a while, I realized that I was imitating the teacher's applause. The teacher applauded and said, "Applause has three advantages. First, it can refresh the mind. Second, it is good for yourself. Third, encourage others to encourage themselves. " After that, the teacher actually called someone on stage to repeat what he had just said. I thought to myself: how much courage it takes. There are so many people in the audience, what a shame if I make a mistake. I hope it's not me. But the more so, the more the teacher calls me.
I stood on the stage and completely forgot what those three points were. I was in a state of blank brain. What shall we do? What shall we do? This time, it's a pity. Looking at the audience, it was dark. At this time, near the podium, there are a pair of kind eyes staring at me, as if to say: don't be afraid, son, think slowly, you can do it, you can certainly do it. At this time, my brain gradually calmed down. Later, with a vague memory, I finally remembered two points, and the last point could not be remembered anyway. Bowed deeply to the audience, and applause rang out from the audience. The clearest thing is that the teacher's hand is held high.
Then we went into the classroom and the teacher talked a lot. Then we go out for training because we have to perform for our parents. With the last experience, I have the courage this time. At about five o'clock, I showed all my parents my training results. In the process, I didn't feel a little nervous.
The exhibition is over, the activity is over, and I also understand that it takes courage to beat myself.
Courage seventh grade composition 4 Ding. The crisp alarm clock broke the silence of the morning. Sleepy, I reached out and turned off the alarm clock, covered my head and went back to sleep. Suddenly, my mother's flustered footsteps came, followed by an angry roar: why don't you get up? Today is the final exam.
Exam! I woke up immediately, slipped out of bed and arrived at school early today. Brush your teeth and wash your face at random, and forget to eat breakfast. I picked up my sister and rushed out of the house. Take an egg. Mom's voice was drowned out by us.
We both went to school in a hurry, and in the cold winter, sweat came out on our foreheads. Finally arrived at school at the time appointed by the teacher. Finally a sigh of relief.
When we went up the classroom stairs, we saw a junior fall down, and the heavy schoolbag weighed on him and he couldn't get up, sitting there crying. My sister reached out to help him, and I grabbed her and said, mind your own business, you'll be late. But my sister insisted on leaving and came to the stairs and asked with concern, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt? Then reach out and get ready to help. I said to her: Never mind, the exam has already started. Then, turn and leave. Sister helped the child, took out a handkerchief to dry her tears, took her hand and sent it to the classroom. Just arrived at the door of the classroom, my sister caught up with me panting.
After school, teacher Yao, the head teacher, said: Today, I want to praise Zhou for helping a junior student. I was very surprised: I must have confused us again. My sister and I are twins, and we look like two peas in a pod. Students can't tell us apart. We are collectively called Zhou Chumou. I looked at my sister, who sat there quietly as if she had done nothing. I was in a complicated mood at that time, and I wanted to say it but I was afraid to say it. Finally, I didn't say it because of vanity.
On the way home from school, I hesitated to my sister several times, but she didn't say anything.
In the next few days, I felt like I was weighing a big stone.
After the semester, I was rated as an excellent young pioneer. When I got the certificate, I felt so hot that I was on pins and needles in my chair. I got up the courage to tell the teacher about it, and the teacher praised me: well, correct your mistakes, and both you and your sister have been rated as excellent young pioneers.
At this time, I feel hungry.
During the National Day, my friends and my parents went to a particularly interesting place to participate in activities.
My friend, who has been here before, brought me here this time. All of us gathered in one place, and then our two families agreed to separate, play their own projects, and finally meet.
After I broke up with her, my parents and I came to a project called "Speed Windmill". I looked around and ran to the queue excitedly. But when I saw the terrible scene in the last round, I froze. Those people on the windmill screamed loudly and flipped quickly in the air, sometimes upside down, sometimes upside down.
I broke out in a cold sweat and my feet began to lose control. What I fear most is that my head is low and my feet are high. I immediately explained to my parents that I was too scared to play. After listening to my words, my father slowly touched my hair with rough big hands and said seriously, "There is nothing to be afraid of. You never tried. Come, mom and dad will accompany you to experience it. " I think: I always want to be the bravest person, and I want to try exciting activities that others dare not try. This is a good opportunity. So I gritted my teeth and continued to line up with my parents.
Finally, it's our class's turn. I sat up trembling, fastened my seat belt and closed my eyes tightly at once. After a while, the machine slowly rose, and fear quickly came to me. I dare not open my eyes, so I can only hold the guardrail tightly with both hands, for fear that one will accidentally fall. The wind is whistling in my ears, and I feel my hair dancing like a crazy snake in the wind.
Finally, the machine gradually slowed down and finally landed at the starting point. I quickly opened my eyes and jumped up from my seat. Standing on the edge, I patted my chest with my hand and comforted my stimulated heart. Next to the machine, it went up again. Watching it rise higher and higher in the air and listening to people screaming, I suddenly admire myself a little. Although I was scared, I finished the whole experience. The point is that I haven't made a hullabaloo about yet.
That day, I not only played exciting games but also exercised my courage. Everything needs courage to try. You say, am I brave?
It is raining outside the cloudy window, the grass can't receive a ray of sunshine, the birds fly in the rain in panic, and the fish on the shore struggle to land on the soil. I can't help thinking back to my school life this morning.
My English teacher is a gentle woman with long hair. The butterfly hairpin in her bun always shines like her.
My classmates all like to play games with the English teacher and help her when she is in trouble. I am no exception, but I just can't get up the courage. This morning, teachers and classmates played the game of eagle catching chicken again. When my classmates invited me, I was instantly ashamed. After refusing in a panic, he hid in an empty corner and silently watched the teacher and classmates holding hands and playing on the playground at the same pace. Suddenly, a hand was on my shoulder-it was my mother. She may know something, but she said nothing.
The sad rain outside the window finally stopped, and I was still immersed in the sadness of memories. Mom's knock on the door woke me up: "Son, the rain has stopped. Let's go out with mom. " I replied and went to the park next to the community with my mother. "Look, this grass," mother pointed to a grass, "because of its courage, it broke through the hut and saw the sunshine; Look at that bird, because it has the courage to approach the tree, and it has a home; And the little fish, because of his courage, turned into the river and let it return to heaven. " I bowed my head and said nothing, just nodded silently.
The next day, the teacher and classmates ran to the playground happily again. I clenched my fist and raised my head. Sincerely say to the teacher: "teacher, I also want to play together." "Of course!" The teacher smiled gently and took his clenched hand.
Because of courage, the grass got sunshine, because of courage, the bird returned home; Because of courage, the fish returned to heaven; Because of my courage, I have gained an unforgettable relationship between teachers and students. Because of courage, the relationship between teachers and students is close at hand.
Courage 7 Courage is supreme, and courage is needed everywhere in life. Courage is supreme!
For children, they need courage to face their mistakes. When you fail in the exam, you must have enough courage to face your failure this time; If they accidentally damage something, they must have the courage to apologize to adults; The relationship between parents and family conflicts, they must have the courage to accept this cruel fact; Inadvertently let other children cry, you must have the courage to take responsibility. Although they are young, they also need great courage! !
For young people, it is necessary to have the courage to face their own lives. In the senior high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, they need to have the courage to start thinking about their future; Young people who have graduated from college should have the courage to think about how their work should be done; Young people who have just entered the job should have the courage to face the fact that they can only live on their own. These young people with heavy burdens need their courage to maintain the balance of the burden. They need courage, great courage! !
For adults, courage is also needed. After marriage, they need to have the courage to bear the heavy responsibility of the family; When people reach middle age, they need to have the courage to face some ridicule from others; At work, they need to have the courage to accept criticism from others; They are old enough to have the courage to accept the fact that they are about to be laid off and have no income. The burden on their shoulders is heavier, and their courage is much greater than others! !
For the elderly, they need great courage. Old people must have the courage to face the fact that their health is getting worse every day; You should have the courage to accept your white hair and wrinkled face; You must have the courage to face the reality that you are about to enter bliss. These may be enough to make them extremely scared. They need courage! ! !
For the disabled, they need to have the courage to face the cynicism of others; For the poor, they need to have the courage to face other contempt; For bad guys, they need the courage to do bad things. Everyone needs courage, and there is a kind of depression in everyone's heart. They also need the courage to say these things!
Let us have more courage to face our life, don't complain about anything, just live with our hearts. Let's turn pressure into courage, be strong and brave first! !
Courage When I was young, I liked pink. At that time, two cousins, one liked purple and the other liked yellow. Only my little cousin likes pink as much as I do, and even has a soft spot for pink. As long as there is pink, other colors are foil in our eyes.
I don't know if it's because I grew up and didn't like pink as much as I did when I was a child. Even when people asked me what my favorite color was, I began to be ashamed to say pink. When I meet other girls who like pink, I no longer feel like meeting a bosom friend, and even laugh at her innocence in my heart. Pink, slowly fading out of my world, I began to like other colors, as if pink had never come to my world, as if I had never liked pink.
So, when I went to junior high school, I was surprised to find that there were still girls in my class who liked pink. When I saw her wearing pink clothes, carrying a pink bag and walking in the crowd on the first day of school with a bright smile, I had a little resistance to that girl from the bottom of my heart, and a voice in my heart shouted, "She and you are not from the same world!" She and you are not from the same world! "
Because of this, whatever that girl has done is not good in my heart. When I mention her, I think of affectation.
If I hadn't cooperated with her in English class, I might have kept this idea all the time. But without any ifs, I began to really understand this girl.
She is frank, confident and brave. She will do what she wants seriously, not afraid of other people's eyes. If she likes pink, she will like it aboveboard, and she won't know how to face others' eyes because she still likes pink in junior high school. She seems to have a child hidden in her heart, and time has not worn away her brave spirit and pink heart.
I seem to suddenly understand why my love for pink has disappeared, because unlike her, I can't face the ridicule of others calmly, so I gradually lost my love for pink and was gradually assimilated by others, thinking that pink is naive and only children will like it.
Actually, it is not! People who like pink are fearless and sunny. They believe in fairy tales, beauty, themselves and their own eyes.
I don't like pink anymore. A seemingly small thing means losing the courage you once had when you grow up.
When I was about five years old, my sister and I climbed the stairs together.
At that time, in the hot summer, mom and dad were not at home. Just me and my sister. Because the weather is too hot, we are going to blow the air conditioner, but we have to climb the stairs.
So I made a bet to see if I dared to climb. In this way, I don't want my sister to look down on me. I'm sure I can climb up. When I climbed to the first step, my heart suddenly panicked, because my parents carried me on my back since I was a child. Sister smiled and said, "Sister, I dare not." I said to my sister, "How dare you? Do you dare? " I thought to myself. Mom and dad usually carry me up. I'm sure I can do it alone. After a while, I climbed up.
After a while, it was five o'clock, and I stayed upstairs for four hours. Mom and dad will be back later. We must get down before they come back. Then, my sister came down first. She asked me, "Dare to come down alone?" I answered loudly, "Yes, no, yes." "Don't be afraid, sister, you come down slowly first, I'll watch from below, not afraid."
However, I'm still scared. "Sister, I'm afraid. I fell down at once." "You go up by yourself. Why not now? Take out the courage just now. Don't be afraid. You hold the ladder tightly with both hands and put one foot on the stairs. " "Although I have a little courage, I am still shaking." "Don't be afraid, don't look down, thinking about just climbed up. Why? Finally, I climbed down.
In my later life, no matter what kind of difficulties I encounter, I will try my best to stick to it as long as I think about it; Find a way to overcome the difficulties, let it know how strong we are, and then move on. If we encounter setbacks again, we will try our best to stick to it and find ways to solve it.
Because courage is very important in our life. Therefore, we can't live without courage. Without courage, we dare not try or challenge when we do something. There is no strong power and no information in my heart.
However, with courage, you are full of enthusiasm, interested in what to do and curious about what to do.