Title: There is a kind of waiting called hope
There is a kind of perseverance called persistence
In the journey of life, there will always encounter a variety of difficulties, but it depends on how you treat, is a kind of attitude. Some people are to give up, and some people are brave to face. Climbing from the sixth grade made me experience such a thing for the first time.
One day on Saturday of summer vacation, I went to Jiuhua Mountain in Anhui Province with my mom and dad. As soon as we arrived there, I was mesmerized by the landscape. My dad reminded me, "While enjoying the scenery, don't ever forget the purpose of your visit." I suddenly remembered that the purpose of coming to Jiuhua Mountain today was to climb the mountain. So we started our climbing journey. The main peak of Jiuhua Mountain, Ten Kings Peak, 1342 meters, is a branch of Huangshan Mountain, *** there are 99 peaks. I saw countless tourists climbing the mountain, one by one to climb, the old man and the child scrambled together. I am not willing to show weakness, and mom and dad climbed up together. At first, I don't think about the height of the mountain, but the more I think about it, the more afraid, even I am a little less confident. Inadvertently I saw the bottom of the mountain, only to see can not see the end, like a bottomless abyss, I do not realize, a little scared up. I just walked a few steps, then I want to stop climbing. At this time, my mother seemed to see my mind, and persuade me to say: "There is nothing difficult under the sun, only fear of those who have the heart. It's not right to stop climbing just a little way and try to give up when you encounter difficulties in the future. Like learning is also the same, when you encounter a difficult problem, you should try hard to overcome it instead of giving up halfway." I listened to my mom's words and snapped out of it, thinking that I must persevere to the end instead of giving up halfway. But when I decided to walk to the finish line, I accidentally sprained my foot. Mom and Dad counseled me, "Forget it, we'd better go down with you." I firmly said, "This little thing can't defeat me, I must insist and walk to the finish line. After saying that, I raised one foot to reach the finish line with the help of my parents. Mountains and ravines, streams and waterfalls, strange rocks and ancient caves, pines and bamboos, beautiful and secluded. Sights and monuments, scattered among them, like a beautiful picture, lingering in the world. I successfully climbed to the top of the mountain, think, the original persistence and persistence is also happy ah.
There is a kind of persistence called persistence, but only persistence to the other side of the victory. Through this mountaineering experience, I realized a truth: encounter difficulties to try to overcome it, rather than to give up.
Walking through the time, there is a waiting called hope; there is a touching called sharing; there is a feeling called happiness; there is a smile called appreciation ...... But, do you know there is a kind of persistence called persistence?
Even though the Wenchuan earthquake has been over for more than a year, I still won't forget the children's persistence and perseverance at that time. The small hand under the rubble, still holding the pen used in the earthquake. That kind of perseverance, that kind of persistence to learn even in an earthquake, is very touching. The children who were trapped in the earthquake were not afraid to face the danger and death, they were not afraid that the God of Death was looking for them. They firmly believe that they hold on to the belief that one day someone will come on them.
I remember learning an article in elementary school, "Father and Son in the Earthquake," about the touching story of a father and son in the earthquake. Son and other children trapped, the son is not afraid, he told his companions his father will come to him, will not leave him do not. er father outside, he was convinced that his son would survive and that he would live. It is because of his son's persistence and his father's insistence that after three days, their father and son finally meet.
In this world, there are still many people who insist on this persistence: failing in the examination room, not afraid to get up again; failing in business, not afraid to re-open the business; suffering from a serious illness, the patient, when he learns of the severity of the disease, not afraid to believe that he will recover.
In our lives, there will always be many things that make us worry, but as long as we have a persistent, persistent mind, there is no need to fear the storm ahead even if we fall down, but also get back up and continue to run forward.
Life is like wind and rain, adhere to the Confucian sunshine, as long as with perseverance, persistence, the sun is always behind the wind and rain.
There is a feeling called happiness, there is a kind of persistence called - persistence.
This week, some students went to Jenny's home to participate in the "New Year's Eve party", happy, happy nature is inevitable, but before this, and what happened?
After school, should be directly to Jenny's home, but I have to go home first to the three kills everyone expects to get Jenny's home, as well as clothes, ah, cell phones, ah, and so on, I and my father about
good, in the Huangxing Road subway station - he brought the things over, and everything, but the phone is not charged. Breathless! All of a sudden, it felt like three crows were flying
over my head. There was no way out! I gave him Jaenin's phone number and told him to go back and contact Jaenin.
I got to Exit 1 of Line 11 Nanxiang on time and looked at my watch, yikes~ I'm still early! It's okay! Wait a little longer! At this time, my mood is so blue
Ah! With this changeable sky the same - blue sky and white clouds, the sun while not home also greeted me.1 point! 2 points! ...... Time always flies when one is not paying attention
. The appointment was long over 10 minutes ago, and I ran up and down the stairs, wondering where she was waiting for me ......
The sky - it really surprised me! What beautiful colors it was just now! But now - what color is that! Deep, mysterious ...... But it's not the sea; I look up for half
sky, where's the sun? Ah! The sun was already right in front of me - the color had darkened, it was always high and proud, never letting me look at it - isn't that the same as my heart
at this moment? There were still a lot of cars coming and going, all kinds of cars - not to mention the common bicycles, noisy motorcycles; not to mention the rare
high-end vehicles like Mercedes-Benz and BMW; there were too many fire trucks, police cars, and ambulances to count. But I didn't pay attention to them at that time, waiting silently, I tried to call my dad
and ask for help. But in the end, I couldn't expect her to come. Answering the phone had also become difficult - those condescending people wouldn't lend me their precious phone. I hadn't cried
in years, and I didn't want to shed tears easily, but I couldn't help it - I turned my body to a less crowded place, I didn't want to be laughed at, I didn't want to be thought of as a thrown away baby, I had to be strong - I had to be strong, I had to be strong, I had to be strong. -sneakily wiped away my tears and asked a third person to borrow the phone, finally I came across a nice person who was willing to lend it to me -hearing my dad's voice, I
for some reason I wanted to let out a big cry, as if I had so many things to say that I couldn't say them all. On the call, she came! For me now, she is like a savior to save
save me, the loner; he is like a doctor to rescue me; she is like my mother to comfort me ...... After thanking that aunt, I couldn't control myself and hugged her so hard
to keep her from escaping, and I couldn't help but ask myself: is this good friend in my Is this good friend in front of me real? ............
Despite the fact that she kept me waiting for a full hour and turned me into a beast, I didn't blame her. It turned out that she was on her way to pick me up when she got stuck in a traffic jam and, bizarrely, in a
fire. It was then that I recalled the police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances I had just seen coming and going on the street ...... I could certainly understand her. But my heart could not
calm ......
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From their conversation
The light rain cleared up at first, and it was still a sunny afternoon, and the scattered rays of light passed through the pale floating clouds and hit the body in a haphazard manner, adding some warm The air is warm. Walking through the mud, walking across the wet lawn, the trickle of water, droplets, you hear that clear and distant sound of water drops?
My line of sight is only that with the stone oozing out of the water droplets ......
A gurgling flow, incomparably pure and clear mountain springs are from the bottle-sized springs, unlimited possibilities of general outpouring. Leaping mountain spring rush down, and slowly stroked through the pebbles lying in the riverbed, she suddenly touched the strange and familiar a stone, the stone in the middle of the concave, she splashed, a look back, looking at the small water beads exquisite body, can not help but wake up, but also can not help but admire the small water beads.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock", milky little water beads do not know what happened, still playing their own rhythm. The mountain spring called the old tree of the sound of sound accompanied by small water droplets of the crisp drip sound, next to the banyan grandfather just into the dreamland to disturb, the wind gently came, the old tree trembled, the fallen leaves gently into the spring mud, "What is it ah, disturbed my exquisite sleep." The spring of the mountain said, "Water dripping on a stone!" The old tree's slumber was broken by this statement.
The old tree said to the little droplet, "Have you noticed anything? Such as under your feet." The little water bead lowered his head and was surprised to see a dent in the middle of a rock! But didn't know what it was. The old tree said amiably, "Little water droplet, it was you who made the stone look like this, it was your ability to 'drop water on a stone'." "Grandfather, you flatter me too much. I'm a little brat, I can't do this great man's deed! It won't work, it's just 'God's Horse is just a floating cloud'! Only miracles!" The little bead of water replied, flattered. "Go and create! It is possible for you; all good is the beginning, and who knows the outcome? Just drop it at your own subtle pace!" Yamazumi agreed profusely.
The little water droplet seemed to listen to Grandfather Banyan's words with conviction, and still he was pouting, when it was time for no one to respond to him. In the depths of his heart, in fact, there is an answer, that is - "I want to wear stone"! He still dripping drip, according to his own footsteps, rhythm ...... he insisted on ......
Night is as cool as water, years like a song.
Far from the thin stream is to come back again. I find that the pebbles are hollow! And the water beads still gently beat ......
Originally, every little drop of water has a meaning. Every moment of life is full of infinite creativity, and every corner of the universe is infinitely rich! As long as you to life and the universe, send out a clear request, just like a small droplet of water, what you want in your heart, will be presented to you! Insist, only insist, how difficult life can bloom a brilliant light; also only insist, the meaning of life can be the best interpretation!
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When the horn of spring, blowing away the cold winter of the frozen, blowing the warmth of a river to the east of the spring water, blowing the green earth, I also can not wait to open the eyes of sleep.
Deep breath, I smelled the fragrance of spring. This is the same fragrance that haunted my dreams during the harsh winter. I have waited a long time for this day to come.
The sunshine of March in the spring is the warmest. I stretched out, smiling, through the gap of the perianth look at the world under the sun: vibrant green, warm spring wind, long white clouds, babbling brook ...... this moment, I do not want to continue to stay in this perianth isolated from the world. So, in an early morning, I gently pushed open the perianth and bathed in the sun for the first time. When the first sunlight shines on me, reflecting the light red color of the flowers, when the first colorful butterflies sing and dance around me, when the first spring rain for me to put on the crystal pearl, with colorful makeup - I know that at this moment I am the most beautiful.
And to me, someone lamented, "It is not eternal, unfortunately!"
Indeed, as they say, this beauty is like a shooting star in the night sky, a flash of light. When the October fall winds rise, the flowers and leaves go with the wind. But what's the harm? At least, in the depths of memory, I know that I have also been passionate as fire, as quiet as water, and was once the wind and dance, to the sun and the song of the one.
But there is a saying that rings in my ears: "Spring flowers, how to know the fruit of autumn." Oh, the fruit of autumn, the fruit of life, the blossom of flowers, just the beautiful coat of life; only the fruit of the fruitfulness, is the real meaning of life. I am really afraid, afraid of me in vain for the most beautiful one, and the end is just empty; I am even more afraid, afraid to hear the autumn old man gently sigh "all the fruits have been flowers, but not all the flowers can be grown into a fruitful fruit.
I am unwilling, unwilling, unable, so that this diamond-like precious flower season in vain for nothing, from now on, become my eternal regret. My flowers will bear fruit, I firmly believe.
Brief comments: This article highlights the advantages of the main writing method is chic. Throughout the use of anthropomorphic techniques, skillfully borrowed a small flower in the spring in the form of self-explanatory, vividly demonstrated the treasure of youth, do not let the years to pay for the theme of the water flow. The language of this article is beautiful and condensed, full of poetry. For example, "This beauty is like a shooting star in the night sky, flashing away, to October, the autumn wind, flowers and green leaves go with the wind. But what's the harm? At least, in the depths of my memory, I know that I was once as passionate as fire, as skillful as water, and was once the one who danced to the wind and sang to the sun." The author skillfully uses metaphors, prose and other rhetorical devices. Such as "when the first sunlight shines on me, reflecting the light red color of the flowers, when the first colorful butterflies sing and dance around me, when the first spring rain puts on crystal pearls and colorful make-up for me".
NO.2
Recognizing a nation is sometimes easy. One article says that the most common English word heard in Seoul is "Harry, Harry" (fast, fast), and that for Koreans, being fast at everything is a virtue. There is no doubt that they do not have the patience to wait. Robert Levine, a famous American psychology professor, describes the Chinese in his "Time Map" as follows: "The Chinese are the masters of waiting for the right moment. They believe that waiting itself creates the opportunity for the moment to come. How long to wait? As long as it takes. To shorten this gestation time artificially would be as foolish as casually handling the foundation of a building." Another American called Helmut Keris put it more dramatically, "According to the Chinese concept of time, half a century is not too long a wait." The British have always adhered to the order of the queue, seemingly very patient; while in India, people are in the crowd to fight forward until he himself reached the front, as if the time is only so little.
What is time? Levin's book says, "Time is the way nature uses to avoid things happening at the same time." This is a very important concept, which reminds us: for some things, the so-called concept of time means to "fight"; for other things, it means to "wait". In real life, it is easy to see that there are two kinds of people, one is always trying to squeeze in a little bit of time to do some things he thinks should be done, while the other is digging around to find something that can be done without doing it at all to pass a certain period of time. Therefore, I often think that it is better to wait quietly than to do so, for I am sure that something interesting is going to happen soon.
If time has value, waiting can be a concrete illustration. We are willing to wait in line for something we value; and, the more people who value that something, the longer the line will be. At the same time, for the bystander, the more people there are in line, the more attractive the thing being sold; and even he can't help but join the line.
In the seller's market era, people always queue up to buy something; in the buyer's market era, many very good things always stay on the shelves waiting for customers to buy. The relationship between people is the same, the low status is always waiting for the high status of the people, the people who have to ask for others is always in the waiting for the people who have the power, the stargazers are always waiting for their idols. That's why in Brazil, people see those who don't keep time as successful. Levine, on the other hand, says that unpunctuality has become a coat of honor for the successful, like high-grade leather shoes on the feet of the rich.
Identity and status determine who should wait and for how long. California State University has an unwritten rule that if an assistant professor is late, students can wait 10 minutes, associate professors can wait 20 minutes, and professors have to wait half an hour. As you can see, "The longer someone waits for you, the higher your status." Godot in "Waiting for Godot" is a waiter who does not provide any service, but he is distinguished by the fact that there are always people waiting for him. The leader who attends some meetings actually comes to the meeting and does nothing, but he is always the last one to come, and the meeting organizers are always willing to wait for him.
Queuing is the most common form of the rule of waiting. On occasions when you have to wait in line, a person with power can arrange for his subordinates to wait in line, and a person with money can simply hire someone to wait in line. In Mexico, when dealing with certain bureaucratic things, you can just pay for someone else's body to go to the line; in Brazil, the people known as "chargé d'affaires" are in fact some of the best-trained professional waiters.
"Wasting a businessman's time is like robbing him of his wallet." This is an old American view. In our ancient China, it was only a short time ago that "time is money" became a famous saying.
What we call patience is actually a kind of waiting. "Everything can be waited for" is one phrase, and "but only a little later" is another. Waiting is a precious gift if it becomes a generous and voluntary act. This can be truly realized in the process of greeting and sending off.
A Spanish proverb says, "Those who hurry go to the grave first." Levin was on a narrow-gauge train when he came across a cautionary passage written in English: "'Slow' consists of 4 by letters, as does 'life'; 'speed ' consists of 5 letters, so does 'death'." On the side slopes of China's highways, it is also common to see slogans like "Nine out of ten accidents are fast".
Cars are getting faster and faster, so speed limits have to be set everywhere. The pace of life is also getting faster and faster, on the one hand, we can not catch up with the trend of the times and ashamed of themselves; on the other hand, we may also want to comfort themselves, the time to slow down still have to slow down, the time to wait for still have to wait.
Brief comments: This article focuses on a nation. In a nation, some are needed, some do not need to wait, this article is very dialectical view of this issue, the text quotes a lot of quotes, there is a strong persuasive
Article ID: 255637603 Author: small garden 0312 Creation Time: 2010-05-28 23:14
Subject: Language Grade: High School Sophomore Style: Argumentative Essay
Waiting for the flowers to bloom
Waiting for the sunflower to raise its golden smile and kiss the warm summer breeze; waiting for the petunia to blow its brightly colored trumpet and embrace the warm sun of spring, waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the miracle of life to bloom, waiting for the most beautiful moments on the journey of life.
Waiting for the flowers to bloom requires faith.
Shen Hao, a two-term village official of Xiaogang Village, created a miracle with faith. He spent six years away from home, always face-to-face and shoulder-to-shoulder with the farmers. He had a belief to lead the people to a better life, he did not care about his dainty wife at home, his children and his high church, hurriedly running around the workers, farmland. He supported himself with his beliefs, even if his health condition was not good, he also resolutely resulted in the reappointment book with bright red handprints. Today, the villagers of Xiaogang village days are flourishing, his faith did not fall, but he fell, this time, the villagers sent a tablet full of.
Faith is the fire of the spirit, buried deep in the heart of Shen Hao, so that he sweated in a difficult environment to irrigate the land he loves, highlighting the greatness of character.
Waiting for flowers to bloom requires a heart of hope.
She is a girl with a dream, telling the world in her own unique way that I came, I existed. She strummed the guitar with her frozen red fingertips, the pure sound refracted and filtered through the dome-shaped underpass, appearing more and more ethereal, she has a sweet title, Xidan girl. What she plays is not just music, but a heart full of hope. What she plays is life, dreams, and aspirations for the future. Every note beats with her heart's thirst for a better life.
The heart of hope is a kind of strength of the people of the country to fight against earthquake and relief, and the heart of hope is a kind of open-mindedness of Su Zi's fishing and woodcutting, and the Red Cliff's pan song.
Waiting for flowers to bloom requires an action.
Ah Fook, a Hong Kong hero. At the moment of the Yushu earthquake when the building completely collapsed, he used all his strength to push the three orphans out, while he was buried by the rubble, giving up his precious life. But his actions are not only this, in the Wenchuan earthquake reconstruction site, in the orphanage, in the uremia patients' fundraising site ...... can be found in the busy figure of Afu. He uses action to realize his value, and dresses up his spiritual world with action.
Action, is the road to success, action, is the good life is not guaranteed.
Waiting, Emmy flowers open their four-colored petals, waiting, dreams take wings to fly the distant future.
Waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the most beautiful smile in this world.
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User name: f5_zhangbiao Type: Comments Time: 2010-05-31 21:25
Waiting for the flowers to bloom (the word "waiting" is not adequately reflected in the text)
Waiting for the sunflowers to lift their golden smiles, kissing the warm winds of summer; waiting for the marionettes to open their brightly colored trumpets, embracing the warm days of spring.
Waiting for the sunflower to raise its golden smile and kiss the warm summer breeze; waiting for the petunia to blow its brightly colored trumpet and embrace the warm spring sun; waiting for the blossom of the miracle of life; waiting for the most beautiful moments on the journey of life.
Waiting for flowers to bloom requires faith. (Similar key sentences, prompted the idea)
Shen Hao, a two-term village official of Xiaogang village, created a miracle with faith. He spent six years away from home, always face-to-face and shoulder-to-shoulder with the farmers. He had a belief to lead the people to a better life, he did not care about his dainty wife at home, his children and his high church, hurriedly running around the workers, farmland. He supported himself with his beliefs, even if his health condition was not good, he also resolutely resulted in the reappointment book with bright red handprints. Today, the villagers of Xiaogang village days are flourishing, his faith did not fall, but he fell, this time, the villagers sent a tablet full of.
Faith is the fire of the spirit, buried deep in the heart of Shen Hao, so that he sweated in a difficult environment to irrigate the land he loves, highlighting the greatness of character.
Waiting for flowers to bloom requires a heart of hope.
She is a girl with a dream, telling the world in her own unique way that I came, I existed. She strummed the guitar with her frozen red fingertips, the pure sound refracted and filtered through the dome-shaped underpass, appearing more and more ethereal, she has a sweet title, Xidan girl. What she plays is not just music, but a heart full of hope. What she plays is life, dreams, and aspirations for the future. Every note beats with her heart's thirst for a better life.
The heart of hope is a kind of strength of the people of the country to fight against earthquake and relief, and the heart of hope is a kind of open-mindedness of Su Zi's fishing and woodcutting, and the Red Cliff's pan song.
Waiting for flowers to bloom requires an action.
Ah Fook, a Hong Kong hero. At the moment of the Yushu earthquake when the building completely collapsed, he used all his strength to push the three orphans out, while he was buried by the rubble, giving up his precious life. But his actions are not only this, in the Wenchuan earthquake reconstruction site, in the orphanage, in the uremia patients' fundraising site ...... can be found in the busy figure of Afu. He uses action to realize his value, and dresses up his spiritual world with action.
Action, is the road to success, action, is a good life is not guaranteed.
(The content of the above is arranged in a clear hierarchy)
Waiting, the yimmy flower opens its four-colored petals, waiting, the dream takes wings and flies to the distant future.
Waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the most beautiful smile in the world.
Short comment: this is a very wonderful article. The structure of this article is complete, the content of the arrangement of clear levels, the whole language fluent. In order to wait for the flowers to bloom, we need faith, hope and action. Some statements in the text of the key sentence, prompted the idea. The word "wait" in the title is not fully reflected in the article.