As the saying goes, "After all the hardship, there comes happiness." Life also requires us to savor it carefully. It requires a positive attitude and unremitting persistence in order to taste the sweetness in it. Below are ten essays I brought to you on the topic of joys and sorrows. I hope you like them!
Essay 1 on the topic of bittersweetness
We have experienced many exams since childhood, but how many of us have savored the taste carefully? ?
Before the exam, everyone was nervous and out of breath. I feel that there are still many questions that I don't know, and many knowledge points that I haven't had time to memorize. My heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone, thin cold sweat oozed from my forehead, and my whole body was tense. Looking at the thick review materials in front of me, I gently lifted a piece of paper with my fingertips and turned it to the next page. Page. Reading tadpole-sized text for a long time makes my eyes sore. I felt a dark cloud forming inside me and became a little anxious. At this time, my mother walked into the room and looked at me who was in a bad mood. She encouraged me and said: "Hard work will be rewarded! Don't give up! Come on!" After listening to my mother's words, I felt courageous again.
In the last week of the exam, I tried my best to study and meet the challenge. If you don’t know the questions, ask the teacher or classmates; if you don’t know the chemical symbols or theorems, just recite them over and over again. I kept doing the questions every day, and the pile of test papers on my desk was getting higher and higher...
Walking into the examination room, I sat quietly in my seat, waiting for the invigilator. When I took the paper that was handed out, my heart was pounding, my head felt like I couldn't control it anymore, and the words on the paper were flashing in front of my eyes. I closed my eyes and said to myself: Don't be nervous, be calm, and read the simple questions first. So I opened my eyes, read the questions with concentration, and did a few small questions. At this time, I calmed down and answered the questions faster. I answered all the questions I knew how to do. When I encounter a difficult problem, I will mobilize all my energy, recall similar question types and knowledge points taught by the teacher, and write as much as possible. Patience is needed at this time, but at this time, the heartbeat speeds up again and the mind is not in control. I had nothing to do, but I didn't want to give up just like that. I cheered up again and carefully reviewed the questions. After a while, I came up with the answer. At that moment, I felt extremely happy. However, not everything went as planned, and I couldn't figure out some questions even after racking my brains, which really frustrated me.
After the exam, I went home and shouted "liberated!" I took out the extracurricular books that had been shelved and slowly appreciated them. I also took pictures of the basketball that had been left out in the past few days. Run to the basketball court. This mood is as joyful as the sunny weather.
Two days later, the results came out. Although they were a little unsatisfactory, they also achieved my expected goals. The dark cloud in my heart disappeared. Life is like this, only by savoring it carefully can you taste the ups and downs. Only after experiencing the bitterness can we feel the sweetness. After all the bitterness, the sweetness comes. In front of the exam, everyone is equal. As long as you work hard and work hard, you will definitely achieve your goal and achieve success!
Essay 2 on the topic of hard work and joy
"No. I believe we are all familiar with the word "once". Everything develops from this "first" attempt to later practice makes perfect. "Walking for the first time" and "speaking for the first time". In this "first time", we experienced the ups and downs, difficulties and setbacks of life.
I believe that "the first time" is not only an experience, a process, but also a turning point in life; what we learn from it is not only a skill, but also includes what we want to do in the future. The courage necessary to face setbacks.
I remember that it was when I was in the third grade, and I had another "first time" experience. Facing the turquoise blue water, you can definitely guess - this is my first time to learn to swim.
Yes, standing by the small swimming pool and looking at the clear water, I felt timid for the first time. The water in the pool was not deep, but it was more than enough to submerge me. I felt hesitant for a moment.
At this time, my cousin came over.
She obviously saw the timidity in my heart, so she came over and taught me how to swim step by step.
My cousin told me, "If you want to learn to swim, you must first learn to hold your breath. Just like this, put your head in the water and hold the pole with both hands. After that, she gave me a demonstration. I did as she said, but as soon as I dipped my head into the water, I jumped out of fear. My cousin saw me and encouraged me with a smile, "Don't be afraid, be patient, and do it step by step. You can definitely do it!"
As soon as I heard what my cousin said, I tried to do what she said and tried it again. Not to mention, I was really good at it. In this way, with experience, I was no longer afraid and felt better. Relaxed.
Across the way, my cousin was calling me, "Quick, come here." "She was only a few steps away from me, and I screamed and ran towards her.
Suddenly, a splash of water flashed in front of me. Maybe I ran too fast, and I was suddenly swept away. The water splashed in and sank to the bottom. Then I was confused and didn't know anything.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already bright. I asked and found out that it was my cousin who pulled me. Get up.
"Are you still swimming?" My cousin asked me. Looking at her smiling eyes, I nodded firmly.
Huangtian paid off, maybe it was my persistence. I was moved by God, maybe because God couldn’t bear to let me take another sip of the unpleasant water. In short, after experiencing the life-and-death moment, I never forgot the bitter taste of the water, and always remembered the bitter experience. "Turn it into motivation and drive me forward.
Finally, I learned to swim. "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." Isn't this "turning hardship into strength, and making all the hardships come with joy"! I drew a happy and happy ending to this "first time".
In life, all kinds of "first times" are doors. You can only try and experience them. Only by taking this step can you open this door. If you cannot take this step, you will never be able to see the novel and beautiful world behind the door.
Take the first step! Try it for the first time. !Only in this way can we see the beauty and be happy after all the hardships!
Essay 3 on the subject of "the sweetness after all the hardships"
As the saying goes: Nine times out of ten, life is not what you want, it is always sad and bitter. It seems to be very stingy and often unwilling to give up. But after tasting the bitterness, you will find that the sweetness is hidden here.
In late spring and early summer, my mother brought back a piece of food from the market. I looked up at the bitter melon out of curiosity, only to see its ugly appearance, and the heart-wrenching taste was even more unforgettable. This was not the most important thing. My mother dug out its seeds and planted them in the shed carefully. I resisted and didn’t want to be in the same family as the bitter melon, but I still refused to live with the "imperial edict"
As the days passed, the green and slightly white buds shrank out of the soil, As soon as it touches the sun, it becomes energetic, and the thin body swells rapidly with green branch juice, and the leaves spread out, and the light of life jumps in it. Who knew that such fresh juice is bitter? At home. The number of things gradually increased, so everyone forgot to care about it.
Many days passed, and when I thought of it again, it was already autumn, the weather had cooled down, and everything looked haggard. When the bitter melon is full of fruits, they hide the fruits behind the fat leaves. The melons are green and covered with knots, and the ends are slightly yellow. I think the melons produced in such a hard environment must be more bitter. Mom picked it off and fried it. The slightly bitter taste was clearly audible in the air. Dad didn't want to touch it, so he gave me a piece: "You can't be picky. Bitter and sweet are actually the same. They are both the same." smell. "Reluctantly, I picked up the chopsticks and swallowed it without chewing.
Bitter!
Dad solemnly picked up another piece and gave it to me, "Okay. Taste it, what does it taste like... "I ate it with great reluctance, chewing it carefully, but the bitter taste was still the same, but after I got used to it, I tasted a refreshing fragrance, and it was still faintly sweet. After eating it together, the fragrance lingered on my lips and teeth. I was puzzled. Look, Looking at Dad.
"Why does bitter melon have a sweet taste?"
"No matter how bitter life is, if you taste it carefully, it will become sweet again."
Taste it carefully, It's true, life will never make you happy or disappointed unilaterally. Maybe, after all the hardships, happiness comes; maybe, after all the hardships, happiness comes.
Essay 4 on the theme of "Hardship comes after hardship"
He, the son of a farmer, a person who came out of the countryside and lived a good life in a big city, had many hardships as a child. experience. He also wants me to do all the housework at home like he did when he was a child. He is my father.
In winter, the cold wind howled outside the window, and a ringing of bells broke the tranquility of the campus. I looked out the window at the trees bent by the wind, and a huge boulder inexplicably weighed on my heart, making me breathless. Watching the classmates happily packing their schoolbags and preparing to go home. But my eyes were stung by that smile, I lowered my head and smiled bitterly and went home silently. The cold weather can no longer affect me, because my heart is already cold.
When I got home, I put down my schoolbag and went straight to the kitchen. When I saw a mountain of bowls piled up in the sink, I felt weak. So I went back to the house to do my homework and even forgot about washing the dishes. Suddenly, the door was pushed open violently. I was startled and turned around to see it was my father, but he shouted to me with a gloomy face: "Why haven't you washed the bowl yet? Go wash it now! Otherwise, you won't have dinner!" I suddenly remembered. He didn't wash the dishes, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but froze in place without moving. When my father saw that I wasn't moving, he grabbed my arm, pulled me to the pool, and threw me a pair of gloves. Suddenly, a feeling of grievance made my nose sore and my eyes red. Tears rolled in my eyes, and I tried not to let them flow out. I put on gloves and washed the dishes with bitterly cold water. The coolness penetrated the gloves, making my hands turn red, and it also defeated the last line of defense in my heart. Tears welled up from my eyes and flowed into my mouth, very bitter and salty.
After washing the dishes, I went back to the room to do my homework. At this time, there were a few laughs coming from the window. I knew that my classmates had finished their homework and were playing downstairs. It’s not fair. This is My thoughts at this time, tears also flowed out silently, just like I endured the pain silently. I don’t know how long it took, but I fell asleep. Someone woke me up and gave me a bowl of medicine. I heard him say: "Take the medicine and don't catch a cold. Only by enduring hardship can you become a master." Then he left. I knew it was dad, but can anyone be so comforting?
I drank the medicine silently. It was bitter, very bitter, but what my father said before he left inspired my fighting spirit. Finally, I finished drinking the medicine. When I was looking for water, my mother came in with water. I grabbed the water and drank it. My mother said: "Don't blame your dad. Your dad had a lot of hard times when he was a child, and your grandpa did the same to him. You still have gloves to wear, and your dad's hands are cracked by the cold. Your grandpa I told your dad: You have to endure hardships to become a master, which touched your dad very much!"
After listening to my mother's words, I no longer blamed my father. I thought about what my father said to me. What I said. I remember that I had a good attitude at school. Are others complaining about too much homework? I don’t think it’s the benefit of enduring hardship?
The taste of bitterness is unbearable, but it is like wind and rain. There will always be a rainbow in the end. Isn't there always a time when bitterness comes to an end and sweetness comes?
Bitter taste, bitterness comes to an end and sweetness comes.
Composition 5 on the topic of the joys of hardship
My uncle came back from traveling in France and brought a box of chocolate candies. Now I want to enjoy it!
After lunch today, the adults gathered together to chat. I had nothing to do, so I ran to the room to find chocolate candies to eat. I took out a hard one from the box and peeled off the black wrapping paper. Haha! The round candy is as dark as its coat, nothing special. However, "people cannot be judged by their appearance", so of course the candy cannot be judged by its appearance! I opened my mouth wide and threw the candy in.
Oh my god! It’s so bitter! I frowned, grinned, and thought: This must be too unpalatable! What kind of foreign candy! Just when I was about to “drive” this black little thing out of my mouth, a miracle happened. ——The original bitter taste gradually disappeared and began to become sweet. The hard candy also turned into a soft ball, and the mouth was filled with a strong milky aroma. It tasted great! This change is so exciting. It was a surprise, so I decided to find out.
I opened the box and peeled off another candy. I found that the outside of this little thing was a layer of dark chocolate. No wonder it was so bitter! I carefully peeled off the dark chocolate and a light yellow soft candy appeared. . So that’s it, no wonder there are two flavors! But why is it designed like this? I couldn’t help but think about it...
Suddenly, the four words "the joy comes after all the hardship" appeared in my mind, which solved my doubts . Unexpectedly, a small candy also contains deep philosophy! The designer wants us to know that in order to taste the sweetness, we must first endure hardship. Only by going through layers of training and overcoming various difficulties can we gain something. Just like climbing a mountain, only by climbing hard and reaching the highest peak can you "see all the small mountains at a glance" and see the magnificent scenery!
Essay 6 on the topic of bittersweetness
Sweetness, in It can be expressed in the sense of smell and touch, but it can also be tasted in detail in the mind.
People say: "Bitter melon is very bitter"; but some people say: "Although bitter melon is bitter, but while it is bitter, if you taste it carefully, you can taste the inside of the bitter melon. "Sweet." This sentence gathered my curiosity and concern about bitter melon, and I have always wanted to see the power of bitter melon.
"Hearing is not as good as seeing." Under my various requests, my mother made a "cold bitter melon" that night. Full of curiosity, I grabbed the chopsticks before my mother told me to start the meal. I was afraid that if my hands were slow, the whole plate of "delicious food" would be snatched away. As a result, "I am too anxious to eat the hot tofu." "I just put the bitter melon in my mouth, and before I started chewing it, the bitter and cold taste instantly "occupied" my tongue, overturning my five-flavor bottle. I quickly spit the bitter melon out of my mouth, and my face was so bitter that I wrinkled it up. , even after swallowing several large sips of water, the bitter taste was not gone.
Mom said: "Don't be too busy pouring water. Do as I told you: roll up your tongue first, expose your teeth, chew it into pieces and then eat it. Try it. It shouldn't be bitter this way. "I was helpless, because it was my idea to eat bitter melon. No matter what, I had to eat it, so I picked a smaller one. Otherwise, would it still be very bitter? I made every move with trepidation. Although I felt a bit bitter, after it passed, a hint of sweetness moistened my mouth and restored my five-flavor bottle. From that day on, I came to a conclusion: If you want to taste the sweetness from the bitterness, you must taste it carefully. taste.
"Bee", this poem says: After collecting honey from hundreds of flowers, ask who has worked hard and ask who is sweet? "Sweetness" has a meaning in touch, soul and taste, "after all the bitterness, sweetness comes."
Composition 7 on the topic of the joys of hardship
It is another Sunday, a Sunday that no one can imagine, an unpredictable Sunday, a Sunday that no one knows and knows On Sunday, who knows what will happen next? I’m afraid only God knows and the earth knows what I know.
Let me share with you what strange things will happen this weekend.
This Sunday morning, my mother asked me to work in the fields. I picked up my hoe, got on my bicycle, and ran to my field. When I saw that there was a lot of grass in the cornfield, I picked up a hoe and started weeding. The grass grows on the edge of the corn roots. I am afraid that the corn will be removed by hoeing, so I pull it out with my hands. I wasn't very tired in the morning, but in the afternoon, the sun was scorching the earth, and after a while, I was sweating profusely. A drop of sweat flowed into my mouth, it was salty.
Mom and Dad farmed at home, and they exchanged their own sweat for the fruits of their labor. They were the fruits of their own hard work.
As students, shouldn’t we also endure hardships and achieve success in our studies?
Essay 8 on the topic of hardships and rewards
Some people say that the road of life is a journey. Don’t miss the scenery along the way. In my opinion, the road of life is a road full of thorns, and there are many "little monsters" on the road. And I, in that attempt, solved the little monster of "fear of heights".
Weekend, in the car.
I secretly hid in the corner and drew circles quietly: Why do I want to climb a mountain? Don’t you know that I am afraid of heights? Watching my parents talking and laughing, my heart suddenly went cold. A big chunk.
"Okay, don't be so sad anymore." Dad interrupted my "circle drawing method" and whispered again: "You look like a little old man." My sensitive ears As soon as I heard this, I immediately reported it to the brain headquarters, and the brain immediately issued an order to stare hard at the back of my father's head. Dad seemed to have received my "death gaze" and said again: "Actually, the mountain is not that high. People can only see far from high places." I nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's just believe it for now. You come back."
When I reached the foot of the mountain, I stared at the top of the mountain angrily, "This is called 'not that high'? If I'm not mistaken, there is a glass plank on the top, right?" I said slightly. He spoke with complaint. Dad just smiled at me.
"No! I won't go up!" Unexpectedly, my father took my hand and walked up the mountain without saying a word.
Every minute and second was so heavy, and I finally climbed to the mountainside. I lowered my head and looked down, and my heart felt cold: because the mountain was too high, the cars and trees on the ground were all small dots, and the strong wind was howling in my ears. My heart was gradually taken over by fear, and my hands and feet began to feel weak. This was only the mountainside!
After more than an hour, we finally reached the glass plank road at the top of the mountain. At this time, my legs were trembling, and I was put on shoe covers in a daze. I was dumbfounded: under the transparent glass, a tall tree growing in a narrow space was waving to me, and the mountains below were surrounding me. I was so frightened that tears overflowed from the corners of my eyes, and I never dared to look down again.
"It doesn't matter, you can do it!" Dad had already stood on the glass plank. He turned around and encouraged me.
"I'm afraid..." I said with a slight cry.
"It's okay, I'm here! Don't be afraid, close your eyes and walk inside." Dad continued to "seduce" me.
I shook my head. "I'll treat you to a big dinner after that!" Dad used his trick. I kept struggling in my heart. Looking at my father's hand stretched out in front of me, and thinking of the delicious meal, I finally took the first step with difficulty.
I have almost forgotten how I walked the entire glass plank road. Maybe it was my obsession with the big meal, maybe my father’s encouragement, or maybe I really have the courage that I don’t know. All in all, I accomplished the "impossible" challenge to myself. After going down the mountain, I got my wish and had the meal I had been longing for.
That was really an attempt that brought joy after hardship!
Composition 9 on the topic of joy after hardship
In the blink of an eye, time passed like lightning. During this period of military training, I became more and more sensible. However, the ups and downs in military training are something I will never forget.
Looking back on the first time I came to the base, I was full of curiosity about everything around me, including the uniforms worn by soldiers, their postures, and their steps. That morning, we sorted out our clothes and started devil training in the evening. That night, I missed my relatives so much that many students in the class shed tears. At this moment, I deeply felt that I was really happy to be with my family!
The next day, we started the real life of soldiers, getting up early in the morning to run and exercise. I don’t know how many laps I ran. When I stopped and lay quietly on the bed to rest, I felt that I was so happy at this moment. The morning of the third day was also the happiest time for me. This morning, the instructor taught us how to dance the bunny dance.
Accompanied by beautiful music, I am intoxicated in a happy world.
On Friday morning, we learned sign language again. It was also today that I learned about the life of disabled people!
During these few days of military training, I not only learned to take care of my own life, but also made me understand that hard work comes with joy, and persistence is victory. Military training is also the brightest star in my fifth-grade life!
Composition 10 on the topic of joy after hardship
Military training is no longer unfamiliar to our senior classmates. , However, the military training in the four years has brought me countless ups and downs. Every year of military training has new feelings for me. For me, the fifth-grade military training is a new beginning.
The bitter taste
The three-week military training started in the scorching afternoons. It has been a year since I shouted the loud slogan and moved the neat steps again. This sudden training made me a little at a loss. However, after a short period of "warming up", I officially entered the state of military training.
Military training time is a bit difficult for me. The so-called venue is the playground under the scorching sun. During the military training on the playground, I felt that it was suddenly several times hotter than usual! The sun was mercilessly baking the earth. We walked neatly under the scorching sun. I shouted slogans, and I shouted loudly. The sound boosted the "morale" of the class. In addition to practicing standing postures, we also need to practice simple basic movements. These are not difficult for us. However, our throats are a little dry and sore during the loud slogans. However, I don’t know that behind the ups and downs, there is something else. After all the hardships, the joy comes...
The joy of harvest
The three weeks of military training passed quickly, and what greeted us was the military training review. We have prepared for this day for a long time, and this determines the outcome. The time has finally arrived!
The day of the military training review was extremely hot, with not a cloud in the sky. The content of the review was review, performances by each grade and awards. The military training has begun, and each grade enters the field. We work hard and slowly approach the podium with neat steps. I feel more and more nervous. We approach the podium with an unprecedented spirit: "Towards the sun, strive to grow, Liu Shihua's birthday , the light is bright”. We shouted slogans in front of the rostrum and tried our best. After a series of performances, it was time for the awards.
First grade, second grade, third grade... As the grades went by, my heart jumped to my throat. Second prize: Five (5) Squadron, yeah, we cheered, we finally got it. Second place, this is the end of all hardships.
Military training has brought me infinite happiness and added an indelible color to my childhood!
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