An essay with the theme of trying.

In daily study, work and life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. Writing is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed and concise language that they can understand to developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Still at a loss for composition? The following is my composition on the topic of trying. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope it will help you.

The essay 1 with the topic of trying has a future goal, which will inspire people's new love, like a moth to a fire and willing to be a prisoner of fire. On the road of life, it is inevitable to try, hit a wall and pursue ideals. Only by trying can your life be meaningful.

Swing is your ceaseless step, and flying is your beautiful tassel. In the days of infatuation, who can tell what is sweet and what is bitter, and only know that they are determined to win, they will turn their backs. Have you ever found that the light that illuminates the first night of your life is yourself? Have you found that the powerful helmsman waiting for the ferry in your destiny is yourself? Believe in yourself and have the courage to try and pursue.

What if you hit a wall? Just like Sima Qian in prison, he still wrote the famous Historical Records. So what if he fails? Just like Edison, he experienced numerous experiments and failures, and finally became a world-famous great inventor. As the great man said, failure is the mother of success. How can you deeply feel the joy brought by success without experiencing failure? We should not be afraid of failure, but face it bravely, accept it, try it bravely and succeed. The result of trying may fail, but you will never succeed without trying.

Madame Curie succeeded because of her persistence; She succeeded because she worked hard; She succeeded because she was fearless. In a difficult environment, she worked day and night to extract the radioactive substance radium. She is not afraid of radioactive substances eroding her skin, nor of the boredom of repeating scientific experiments day and night. She never wanted to give up, fail, come back, fail, come back ... she kept trying and persisting. When she successfully extracted radioactive radium and won the Nobel Prize, she wore a long black dress. How beautiful and great she is. Her beauty is not only external, but also her spirit and soul have become eternal beauty in history.

Because of the attempt, we tasted the taste of sadness and joy; Because we tried, we were satisfied and successful; Because of trying, we have no regrets in life!

Growing up, sports has never been my strong point. Although I am tall, I can only frown at long-distance running. But an unforgettable attempt made me no longer afraid of long-distance running.

It was a lecture on physical education class. The teacher just said I was going to run 800 meters, and I almost passed out. The words "800 meters" are like a bolt from the blue in my ear. "800 meters" may be nothing to those long-distance runners in the future, but for me who is not good at sports or even jogging, "800 meters" is an astronomical figure. But I still comfort myself in my heart and cheer myself up! What's the point of 800 meters? It's just that the playground has turned five times under its feet! Thinking of this, I suddenly felt full of confidence and began to prepare for this so-called "marathon".

Soon, the long-distance running began. I took a step and ran at a slow speed. As I ran, I thought, if this continues, it will be 1000 meters, and it's no big deal! Under my "fantasy", I easily solved the first lap. While I was running absently, I wondered how much was left in the 800 meters. I tripped over something and took a few steps forward. I have to concentrate on the runway under my feet. After running for two laps, I consumed a lot of energy in my body, but in spite of this, I built up confidence and said to myself, "Believe in yourself, you can do it." But it turns out that my self-consolation obviously has little effect. Just halfway through the third lap, my legs were like lead, and every step seemed to take a lot of effort.

I ran the third lap with difficulty. Although he comforted himself: "It's almost time, there are only two laps left, just 320 meters. Why?" ! "But one thing, I know very well, that is, even if I am confident that I can finish two laps, it is also my inner strength.

I finished a lap at a snail's speed, but in fact, that lap was not so much "running" as "walking" realistically. Moreover, after "running" this lap, I even felt that my legs grew not on myself, but with the runway. I gasped and ran step by step, running half a lap step by step. But the remaining half lap, I don't think I can finish it anyway. But I believe that self-confidence is a good medicine to overcome difficulties and a stepping stone to life. I can definitely do it. So, I dragged my almost unconscious legs and ran the remaining half lap. At the moment I stopped, I only felt dizzy, but my heart was cheering for myself. I see, one should dare to surpass oneself. People can be fearless, but they are most afraid of losing to themselves; Everything can be defeated, but it is the hardest to defeat yourself.

This attempt made me understand that if we dare to admit ourselves, believe in ourselves and surpass ourselves, then we can drink to ourselves and cheer for ourselves!

Try it, a beautiful enjoyment, a sweet enjoyment, an unspeakable enjoyment. So, what is an attempt?

My mother, who is cooking in the kitchen, said, "It's the delicious taste of every dish, and it's the sweet smile that my family shows after eating the dishes!" " "

The farmer who worked hard in the field said, "trying is a tall crop. When you see golden rice fields and fiery sorghum, it is an unspeakable joy!" "

I said-

Trying is making progress.

Try and lead us to keep moving forward and keep going up.

Try to keep us growing. From a small sapling to a towering tree. This, how much wind and rain, how much suffering! Is trying to make us stronger, braver, calmer and calmer!

Try it, let's learn from it, and learn knowledge without experience. From a young and ignorant child to a knowledgeable teenager. This is a difficult journey. It tries to help us find light from the darkness; Get up after falling; Save hope from setbacks; Get warmth from the cold ...

Once, I tried washing clothes. However, as soon as my hand came into contact with cold water, a cold current suddenly came to my mind. For an instant, I hesitated: if I was frozen, what would it be? Isn't it "bitter" to take that bitter and abundant cold medicine? Besides, maybe there will be an injection, won't it make me cry? For an instant, I felt again: I'm all wet! I think my mother always tries to wash clothes and mop the floor for us on weekdays ... She shoulders so much housework, but she never cries tired. But what about me? As soon as I touched the water, I just ... I didn't think much, so I washed my clothes quickly. Finally, I had a lot of trouble and washed a whole bucket of clothes!

This attempt, let me know the hard work of my mother; This attempt made me realize a truth: to do one thing, we must try our best. No matter how hard it is, you can't back down.

On the road of life, I will continue to try. Try, let me grow, grow ...

The word "try" is not strange to us. He is a challenge for us to do what he dare not do. Trying is courage, and it is the courage for people to challenge and surpass themselves. Trying is a will. To try, we need will besides courage. It is because of him that we can work hard and do better. There are thousands of attempts in life, but each time is precious, because it teaches us lessons and gives us hope. Every attempt is so precious, full of hope and vitality. Thinking of this, I remembered that unforgettable attempt, which made me understand the value of labor and what happiness is!

A few years ago in May, I came to the mulberry garden and saw the petite mulberry fruit. Psychologically, I feel terrible and dare not touch it, for fear that my petite life will be destroyed in my hands. Look at the ground, the mulberry fruit falling on the ground is big and black, very soft and soft. When I accidentally stepped on the small mulberry fruit, the blood flowed out, and the blood became a river! I was scared and nervous when I saw it. It's cute to watch my mother step on mulberries: she is holding a basket in her hand, and when she sees it, she picks it and puts it in the basket. So skilled, like a working village girl! She asked me to pick it, but I didn't dare. The children around me are laughing at me. In a rage, I began to pick baskets in fear. I picked one at first and looked at my hand, as if it were bleeding. The fruit is so soft that blood can be squeezed out by pressing it lightly. Have a taste. Sour and sweet. It is delicious.

Now, I'm not afraid. Walking around the Woods with a basket. Mulberry is now a good season for picking and planting. It sleeps in its mother's arms, snuggles up to her mother and greedily sucks the dew of the earth. Like a child, it is thriving, changing from green to pink, from pink to red, from red to purple, from purple to black, and becoming a useful plant. I choose one by one, and they are all the best. Picking, I seem to find that I am racing against time now. As long as the wind blows, the fruit will fall involuntarily and rush to the earth like rain.

I don't know how long it took to pick a full basket. I looked at the fruit in the basket and then at the blue one on the tree.

Mulberry, I smiled. Beads of sweat fall into your mouth, which is sweet! This is the joy of labor and the joy of success! Trying is beautiful, but working is a kind of happiness, a kind of happiness!

I think many people will try all their lives, right? For example, try to cook, try to make a speech and so on. I'm no exception ―― compete hard.

The contest is an essay contest in the county. The teacher asked us to sign up. I don't care at all. But my composition score is good, and my teachers and classmates are full of expectations for me. It is impossible for me not to attend. Once, I was sorting out my homework in the teacher's office, and the head teacher came to enlighten me and do ideological work for me. Finally, I agreed. That night, I was busy writing and revising, and didn't sleep until midnight. Finally, after several days of repeated revisions, my composition was handed in, but I never thought of winning the prize. After a few days, I forgot the game.

A week later, when I came back from school, my mother handed me a newspaper happily. I watched it, and suddenly, my eyes were fixed on that place-the winner list of "Xicheng Spring Cup": the first prize in the primary school group (1): Chen Xinyao Experimental Primary School laughs at Grandpa! I can't help cheering and jumping, and I'm going crazy with excitement. On the way to school in the afternoon, I met the class teacher looking at the advertisement on the advertisement wall. Oh, it turns out that the class teacher is also reading the award announcement. At this time, the teacher saw me, smiled and touched my head and said, "Look, if you are asked to write, you will not write, and you will participate in ideological work." Look, first place. How nice! Is that so? "I promised, the in the mind is fruity.

One night at the end of the month, I attended the composition award party, holding the honorary certificate and bonus, and I was extremely excited!

This attempt made me realize that no matter what activities and competitions, I should actively participate and exercise myself. Only by trying more will you get something!

On the road to growth, trying is a compulsory course in life. For example, try to raise your hand to speak, try to participate in competitions, try to overcome difficulties, try to tolerate others ... every attempt may not be successful, but it will be rewarding. In the attempt, our wisdom has increased, our ability has improved, and our humanity has sublimated. Dare to try, let us grow in the attempt. Please combine your own life and experience, and write a composition on the topic of "growing up through trying".

Requirements: 1. Style is not limited (except poetry); The title is "growing up by trying". 2. The number of words is not less than 600 words; 3. There must be no real name, school name or place name in the text.

Grow up by trying

The sky is always blue, the clouds are always white, and the grasslands are always green … I'm tired of the colors of this world.

My father seems to have read my mind and wants to play a game and make a bet with me. The requirements are simple. Cover your eyes with a cloth, and don't pull down the cloth within the specified time. I was bored anyway, so I agreed.

I found an opaque cloth with great interest, closed my eyes, covered it and tied it without saying anything. In this long wait, I think it is better to go to the room and lie on the bed than to sit and wait. "Oh, it hurts." I bumped into something within a few steps. I began to be more careful and tried to remember the structure of this article at home. Every step forward, I have to bend over and touch the wall slowly. I finally touched the edge of the bed and fell down. I banged my head against the wall. I screamed, "I don't want to play." Trying to tear off the blindfold, a voice of "you guarantee the ticket" came from the darkness. I let go of my hand and put the pain on my forehead.

As time goes by, it's quiet around me. I tried my best not to think about anything, but my heart was lost, lonely, lonely ... and it began to grow. I couldn't hold back, so I shouted, "Dad, Mom, talk to me." No one responded: "grandma, don't you love me the most?" Are you there? " Still no one. I'm going to walk from my room to the yard, where there is sunshine and it will be much more lively.

I tried to walk into the yard again. Really much better. I feel the warm sunshine shining on me. It just rained last night, and the air was filled with the fresh smell of earth, and the breeze was mixed with flowers ... Suddenly I felt that all the beautiful things were lingering around me. I walked along the place where the children laughed. "Who tripped me with his foot?" I fell to the ground, my kneecaps burning red. I tore off the cloth angrily to see which guy who is not familiar with the story dares to trip my aunt with his foot, and I want him to get more than one bargained for. "So you are all here, watching me smile, aren't you?" I shouted, and my father, mother and grandmother all laughed around me. ...

The game is over, but I can't help thinking: only when I have tried darkness will I cherish the light; Only when you have tried pain can you know its importance; Only when you fail in your attempt can you succeed ... only those who grow up in the attempt can taste the taste of happiness.

Every time kapok blooms, every time it breaks into a butterfly, it grows in an attempt and shines with life.

Try to grow up in the cold.

The cold wind swept the greenery of the campus. The sunshine in early spring makes the trees on the ground bare. The deciduous kapok tree stretches feebly, languishing and desolate everywhere.

A hearty spring rain washes the cherry blossoms in winter. I bathed in the morning light and strolled in the campus in spring. Suddenly looked up, a touch of reddish came into view, as if lighting up the gray world, which made my heart tremble and I couldn't help but stop. Kapok buds are embedded in dead branches. She woke up in the cold of late spring, trying to face the cold wind and resist the biting cold. The wind came with desolation, and the slender branches shook and groaned. Kapok gritted his teeth and crawled on the branch. The cold wind tore her delicate petals, but she stood up her unyielding backbone. Strive to compete with the test of nature, and strive to straighten up in the gale. Finally, she withstood the erosion of the cold and blossomed a unique beauty in the branches. In the attempt, I saw her grow up, grow into several trees that have been red for a long time, and grow into the first vitality in early spring.

Kapok has blossomed. The leaping life and fiery spirit tell me that we will grow in the attempt.

Try to grow in a cocoon.

Caterpillars wrap themselves in thousands of threads. Waking up from a deep sleep and opening his eyes, endless darkness filled his world. No bright sunshine, no green leaves. Can't see the wind and cloud, can't see the spring flowers and autumn fruits. However, there is a firm light in his eyes. Faced with doomed setbacks, he tried to challenge his own destiny. The pain of metamorphosis troubled his body, and he felt hot pain coming from every corner of his body. He wants to break free, break free from this dark cage, and break free from the shackles of this soul. He shouted silently, trying to hit the thick silkworm chrysalis with his soft head. Once, twice, a hundred times, a thousand times. I understand that caterpillars are constantly striving to strengthen their physique and hone their will. Finally, the fresh air seeped into his heart and he opened his eyes. The sun is shining in the sky. He broke the cocoon and danced lightly

Break a cocoon into a butterfly. Brilliant colors and dancing posture tell me that we will grow in the attempt.

Get out of the cold and get out of the predicament. We need to try. In the attempt, let our hearts become firm and let our lives rebuild their value. In the attempt, we realized the fate. We opened our arms and embraced the blue sky. In the attempt, we grow, grow into kapok that blooms in the cold, grow into a colorful butterfly that breaks through obstacles, and grow into a new round of sunrise.

Grow up by trying. When you shrink back, remember every time kapok blooms, every time it breaks into a butterfly. If you grow up by trying, you will find that your life is full of spring flowers.

Composition 7 The topic of trying is a ray of sunshine in life, which warms our young hearts. Trying is a clear spring in life, nourishing our dry hearts; Trying is a breeze in life, blowing our young hearts.

Some people say that trying is like a lamp in the dark, which illuminates the way forward for us; Some people say that trying is like a fire in the cold, which brings us warmth and light; But I said, trying is like an umbrella in heavy rain, which holds up a free sky for us.

Try everywhere in life, sow the seeds of trying everywhere, let them sprout, blossom, grow and bear fruit slowly, and strive for a better future, so that we can reap the fruits of trying and sow the seeds of trying at the same time. Whether it is successful or not, we will gain something.

Grow in the attempt, grow in the life, for your own future and beauty, please learn to try, light the fireworks of the attempt, let us grow in the attempt and reap the happiness of life.

Grow and harvest in the attempt, and let the tree of attempt blossom and bear fruit.

Today is Sunday, and my mother said to the whole family, "Let's fly to Beijing to play these two days." Our whole family agreed happily. Only I am unhappy. Grandma asked me, "Why are you unhappy? Don't you want to play in Beijing? " I said, "Because I am afraid of flying, because many people die because of flying." Grandma said, "Don't be afraid to fly. The plane won't break down. " I'm still worried.

Time flies, the plane will take off. I cried and dared not get on the plane. But my mother just put me on the plane. I cried even more when the plane took off, but it was comfortable to sit on it and the scenery in the sky was beautiful. Look at that white cloud, some are like lovely lambs; Some are like terrible lions; Others are like watchdog. I opened the window and caught a cloud: "Well, why can't I catch a cloud in my hand?" I asked dad. Dad said: "because clouds are made of water vapor, water vapor floats into the air, and when the air is too cold, it becomes a cloud floating around in the sky." Father finished speaking, and after a while, the plane suddenly fell down. I was so scared that I thought it was broken. My father told me, "Don't be afraid, this is a plane landing."

It feels good to fly for the first time!

On the topic of trying, you may have to ask, "What's new about a bold attempt? I have tried a lot. " My attempt is different this time. I've never been out alone. This is the first time that my sister and I tried to go to the city alone. Everyone is going to speak again: "going to play together can also be an attempt, I have never seen it!" " "Well, if you haven't seen it, let me say!

It was Tuesday. My sister and I woke up from sleep. We got dressed at once and set off after breakfast. Do you know what to do? We agreed to see the movie Avatar last night. Our plan is to buy movie tickets at 10 first, and go to the department store if it is still early. If we did go early, we played in the department store for a while and looked at the time. It's about time. My sister and I put down the script and ran to the cinema, just in time. 3D movies give people a dreamy feeling. I remember in the movie, the petals fell as if in front of my eyes, the characters in the movie flew, and I seemed to fly.

It's past 1 o'clock after watching the movie, so we went to Fletcher's in Runduo for lunch as planned, which was much more cost-effective than KFC, delicious and cheap. Then my sister and I went shopping, and it was still early. I bought a lovely wallet. Then, my sister and I went to Yan Di Square in Hexi for classes. I was exhausted when I got home, and my mother praised me for being good.

This bold attempt was deeply imprinted in my heart.

In my childhood, I experienced many storms. Every time you succeed, you are trying. If you don't try, how can you gain?

This is a special attempt. As a ten-year-old child, I have done some adult things, helping my mother to buy things, sweeping the floor and mopping the floor ... I have done nothing wrong. But these successes are indispensable for this special attempt. Don't laugh when you say it. I have always been as timid as a mouse, and I want my mother to accompany me in everything. Once, my mother went to work. Suddenly said that I couldn't go home because I had something to do, so let me cook by myself. But I can't cook too difficult dishes. I think, just fry an egg! But as soon as you open the refrigerator, the eggs are gone. Go and buy them! How much will it cost? I quickly grabbed a handful of money and left the house. I was really nervous when I came to the vegetable market. My heart is like a ping-pong ball falling from the 999th floor. I thought again: the first time you buy something by yourself, you must be brave. People who sell fruits, fish and vegetables are dazzling. I finally found a place to sell eggs. I got up the courage to say, aunt, buy a catty of eggs. "Say, take out the money, to the aunt. Aunt saw it and weighed a catty of eggs to show her approval.

On the way back, I felt very light. The first time I bought something, I tasted the taste of being a host!