Running Excellent Composition 1 Open the photo album of memory, many photos have long been unrecognizable, and only that scene has been washed away as warm as ever in the long river of years. ...
In the spring of March, my mother took me to a small room next to the People's Park. A majestic big brother is holding a long tube in his hand, and his fingers are dancing flexibly on the flute. Melodious flute makes me intoxicated. I secretly made up my mind: "I must be him!" " "My mother saw that I was listening attentively and asked me if I wanted to learn. I nodded without hesitation. Later, I took my first bamboo flute from my brother, my teacher, and played the first sound in ignorance.
I began to learn flute.
A month later, I learned the first flute song. Although the flute was raw and immature, my mother smiled with relief. After a long time, my mother opened her arms and gave me a big hug.
I'm striding down this road.
For a year, my novelty for the flute has disappeared, and boring practice makes me disgusted. My original love gradually became a burden, so I thought of giving up.
The road is too long for me to go on.
My mother held my hand and her eyes showed deep expectation: "Successful flowers are watered with sweat. As long as the road is right, I am not afraid of the distance. " I branded this sentence in my heart and engraved it in my mind.
I picked up the flute again and practiced hard. Every note, ten times, a hundred times and a thousand times, I tried my best to pursue perfection with almost paranoid rigor.
There are fewer and fewer stumbling blocks on the road, and once distant places are close at hand.
In five years, that concert hall will witness my achievements. The sound of the flute flows slowly, like a stream, smooth as silk, and the climax is passionate and high-pitched, as if all horses are running together and all drums are ringing; The ending is cheerful and brisk, just like the spring breeze blowing across the earth and the sun shining on everything. At the end of the song, applause thundered. At that moment, I deeply realized the significance of persistence.
I ran on the road, ran into the door of success, and felt a sense of pride.
From then on, I understand that life is a process of constantly running for goals, struggle is the source of strength along the way, and faith is an indispensable spiritual support. Run while you are young and the sun is shining!
Life is only a few decades, either walking or stopping, or sinking or floating. Only running can highlight the value of life. The meaning of life lies in running!
Everything in the world is endless, but our life is short. We hope to climb to the top of our dreams, but our short life can't afford this short climb. There is a mountain that we can never conquer. We should choose to give up, disappear with depression or run tirelessly.
Kang Youwei chose to give up. After the failure of political reform, Tan Sitong chose to retreat to foreign countries under the pursuit of Jing Jun, and chose to flee, conveying the spirit of reform with blood and awakening the people with life. He was in the dust aroused by the deafening roar of the guillotine.
The life thrown away will always rotate with the historical rings, while the retreating life will be eroded by the wind in the passage of time and eventually disappear.
Although the scenery at the top of the mountain is beautiful, the running process is more beautiful than the scenery at the top of the mountain, because the scenery along the way is nourished by sweat and perseverance.
The water that goes upstream, although unremitting to the blue sky, has at least pursued it. Flowers bloom at night. Although we can't see the dawn, at least it is gorgeous. Although sometimes we don't feel the pleasure of "climbing to the top at a glance", at least we have been bravely pursuing it.
Run after it and you won't regret it. In life, people often say "I really regret it" and "I wish I had it". In fact, success or failure lies not in whether you stand the highest, not in whether you have achieved your dream, but in whether you have pursued it. Although the Revolution of 1911 did not achieve the revolutionary goal of anti-aggression and anti-feudalism, at least one generation thought that this beautiful goal had already passed, and it was meaningful as long as it was pursued. Why regret not reaching the peak? Run hard and pursue bravely, enjoy the process of running, life is short and no regrets!
Today, the annual autumn sports meeting opened, and everyone was excited about it.
This year, I reported solid ball throwing and 100 meter running.
The playing field of the solid ball is in a remote place. The first person to take part in the competition is the sixth grade. They all threw six or seven meters. Awesome. Half an hour passed and I finally reached the fifth grade. Liang Anqi, a classmate of our class, played first. She threw a champion with a solid ball last year! This year, she struggled hard and won the first place again, winning the championship firmly. Of course, not to be outdone, I threw it hard. Unfortunately, I didn't even qualify for the finals.
One is hopeless, so I pinned my hopes on the next 100 meter race.
The preparation before the game has begun, and the first thing is to report. We lined up in the order of each pass. After the registration, the teacher in charge of leading the team took us to the preparation site. Get ready for the race. Everyone is in position on their own track. At this moment, my heart is racing and I am bent on making the final sprint to win glory for my class. My flight path is arranged on the second runway, and the position of the gun target is behind me. It should be loud. "Take your positions-get ready-"Just heard a gunshot, and we began to sprint and chase like arrows. One by one, like chicken blood, they chased after each other as fast as possible. "Catalpa grace, come on! Ziyi, come on! " In the process of running, I heard cheers and shouts, so I gritted my teeth and made a final attempt. It's a pity that I only won the fourth place in the end. After running, I cried because I couldn't win glory for my class. Teachers and classmates came to comfort me and encourage me not to be discouraged, but I couldn't help myself.
This autumn sports meeting left a deep impression on me. Although I didn't win the prize, I realized the concern of teachers and classmates in the process. They cheered for me and made me feel the power of unity. I sincerely thank them, and their encouragement has become my motivation.
Come on, kid! Run, boy!
Running Excellent Composition 4 "Running freely with the wind is the direction, chasing the power of thunder and lightning, putting the vast ocean into my chest, and sailing even in a small sail …" This is one of my favorite songs, and I really admire the person who wrote the lyrics of this song.
I judge the quality of a song. First, I read the lyrics. Second, I listen to music.
I think: the quality of a song mainly depends on whether the lyrics are profound, followed by whether the music is good or not.
I like running. 1. The lyrics are very meaningful. 2. Music is exciting and inspiring.
"Running", indeed, in real life, we also need to run.
In learning, we need to run and keep running forward. Some people have always insisted on leaping forward and are top students; Some people find various reasons on the way, and when they are too tired, they stop and become ordinary students. The average student sees almost no one behind him and thinks: It doesn't matter whether you run or not. I stopped running and became an underachiever.
Only by perseverance can we succeed. The difference between successful people and ordinary people is that successful people persevere, while ordinary people always find various excuses to stop and have a rest.
We all have our dreams in our hearts. Only by adding "reality" bit by bit and constantly running in the direction of the dream will this dream get closer and closer to us and eventually become a reality.
On the contrary, if you just dream and think, instead of running and pursuing hard, this dream will never come true.
Dreams don't come to us by themselves, but we can run, pursue and realize them.
Run, friend!
I smelled the spring with flowers in full bloom, escaped the sunny summer, and finally embraced the golden autumn of harvest joy. We started a running trip.
We ran and ran into the garden. A charming fragrance came to my face, which turned out to be sweet-scented osmanthus. This sweet-scented osmanthus is small and yellow, like rice grains. Clusters of people gathered together as if smiling at us. Suddenly, another kind of flower caught our attention. It has different shapes and colors, such as purplish red, light yellow, gold and white ... Their colors seem to have been given by Miss Qiu who accidentally knocked over the paint box while painting. It's chrysanthemums
We ran and ran into the orchard. When the grapes saw it, they immediately grew "little lanterns", which seemed to illuminate us. As soon as you see the pear, you immediately summon up courage and grow bigger, rounder, sweeter and fresher, so that someone will pick it! The most shy is persimmon, red, short, fat and funny.
We were running into the forest, but we were stopped by tall pine trees. No matter how the autumn wind blows, the pine trees still don't move, so we have to make a detour. After running for a while, I found a "flame" in front. It turns out that this is a kind of maple-red maple. Later, we met Cypress again. Cypress put on a thick coat and looked very warm.
We ran, ran to the fields. Kim immediately shook her waist with the company of autumn, as if dancing for us. Sorghum is shy. When he saw us coming, his face turned red at once. Corn is different from sorghum. When we came to the cornfield, we immediately straightened up, as if to salute us and welcome us to the cornfield.
We are running, running in this charming autumn. We feel the beauty of autumn and hear the harvest song that autumn brings us.
Life is like a cross-country race, everyone is an equal player, but when I ran 1/5 of my life with heavy sadness, I found someone running so happily and so smartly …
I was thinking.
The evening breeze blows the last wave of ripples on the river, the sunset puts away the last ray of afterglow, and the autumn frost watches the last goose return. I stood silently, my eyes wandering on the door of distant memory, cutting the previous picture, and suddenly found that it was like this.
It turns out that I have been running with my back to the sun, and I blocked the sun myself, leaving a desolate place; I have been complaining about this shadow myself, blaming God for blocking my way forward. No wonder I am unhappy, no wonder I am so tired. It's all my own bitter fruit. Independent small courtyard, the moonlight is like water, flowing quietly around me, and I feel the coolness in my heart sink to the bottom. So, I secretly swear Amen-from now on, I will run to the sun.
-When the eagle chooses the blue sky, it knows that only the breadth of the blue sky can give it a chance to fight the sky; When the fish chooses flowing water, he knows that only the clarity of flowing water can show the moment when it soars shallow; When running water chooses mountains, it knows that only the majesty of mountains can dress up its agility and gentleness; When I choose to run to the sun, I know that only the strong light of the sun can illuminate my direction!
-I want to run to the sun, let freedom be my direction, chase the power of thunder and lightning, put the vast ocean into my chest, and firmly believe that even a small sail can sail; I want to run to the sun, let my dream become my wings, dare to love and hate, dare to break through, even if I encounter great risks, I will take me to find those tacit eyes.
This cross-country race of life can make a group of people or eliminate a group of people. I don't want to run with heavy load, sadness, fatigue and injury. I want to run against the sun, be happy and natural and unrestrained, and complete this solemn task entrusted to me by Amen perfectly.
Run! Rushing to the finish line like a Bohemian calf, the sun is shining. ...
Don't cry, don't be sad, don't give up.
Red sun
I only won the third prize in a speech contest in junior one.
Sitting under the stage, I looked up at the students who received the award. Unwilling, like vines, wrapped around my heart. Countless nights of struggle, countless beautiful expectations, and finally, only an empty dream.
When did you start to be anxious? Stay up late reading every night and increase your study tasks, just to prevent the tragedy from repeating itself; Consciousness is like a burning stove, burning me. Open the window every day, only dark nights, no sunny days.
The more I want to win, the more painful I fall.
By chance, I saw it "Red Sun" on TV. Close your eyes and let the music flow into your ears. It was a powerful melody, and it was a story about the voyage of life.
Everyone, in the long journey of life, will encounter big winds and waves. If we can face them calmly, we will receive hope and warmth. Like the hero in his song, he spent his whole life in ups and downs. He experienced the loss of his beloved and being teased. However, after the storm, he just erased the bitterness from the corner of his eyes and embraced the life that once made him cry in the rain with an optimistic smile.
Surging emotions swept through my heart like a flood. That sentence sounded like a horn, tearing the thick clouds outside the window and bringing me a ray of sunshine.
Isn't this a positive and fearless spirit? Compared with him, what reason do I have to be confused about the past? The original strategy will only make me tired of coping with various challenges, and knowledge is precious. A glass of water a day, accumulated over time, can harvest a fruit. And rushing for success will only backfire.
I recovered my calm, confidence and hope. He became my compass and the first gentle south wind when I wanted to give up, which cheered me up.
Even though the road is far away, I will take firm steps and keep running on the broad road.
An anonymous author once said, "Between cold and warm, I want to be a tearful runner."
Every moment of life is constantly satisfied. Some things, some people, some time have become the past tense, and it seems that they can never come back. However, I can still meet me who keeps running.
One two one, one two one. At the beginning of morning exercise every day, everyone is racing against time, and the last few months are desperately. "Stop! Next, we have to test one kilometer and go to rest and warm up first. " The teacher's voice came from the front of the line, and I couldn't help but be shocked when I heard it. "What? One kilometer, I haven't practiced for a long time. I'm afraid I can't get it this time. "
A few minutes passed quickly, and we stood on the runway to do the final warm-up.
Run! When the teacher gave the order, everyone ran forward like an arrow. In this tense atmosphere, I can't help but increase the pressure and say to myself, "Just step on the right rhythm." Obviously, God didn't hear me. By the third lap, my heart was pounding and my brain seemed to be out of breath. The legs seem to be filled with lead, and the heavier they run.
At last, I suddenly sat on the ground, panting, my whole leg was sore, and my grades were not as good as before.
Since then, I have been running long distances every weekend, hoping to break through as soon as possible.
In the morning in the park, there is a relaxing peace. In the distance, a small black dot is slowly approaching. I'm panting. Although it is already late autumn and the cold wind is blowing head-on, I am already immersed in my own world. I meditated on the number of laps I ran, and the sweat flowed down from my forehead and quickly evaporated. This time, I didn't deliberately pursue speed, but felt the oncoming wind step by step, a piece of dark green grass and a flower in bud.
This time, I felt my speed unconsciously improved, my legs became lighter, and the whole person seemed to be reborn.
On the road of life, just like in the process of long-distance running, only by adjusting your state and maintaining your mentality can you continue to stick to it and run out of your best self.
At 9: 30 a.m. on Feb. 9 1 Sunday, the playground of Xinxiang No.2 Middle School was already full of people, because there was a small reporter activity going on here.
The theme of this issue is: Run, brother! All small reporters can participate. In addition to small reporters, there are also their parents, and some even come to cheer. Look, they walked into the big playground hand in hand, talking and laughing. How sweet!
This little reporter's activity has two contents. The first activity is: walking side by side. The second activity is: tearing up famous brands.
Let's talk about the first item first, and walk side by side. There are 20 people in each group. Each person puts his hand on the shoulder of the next classmate, and then walks left or right together. This activity is mainly to let everyone in the group learn to cooperate and keep pace with each other, and not just go by themselves, regardless of others. At first, we didn't walk well, and even some groups fell down, but after many exercises, we walked more harmoniously and faster every time.
The second activity is tearing up famous brands, which is a game that many of our classmates like to play. After the teacher explained the methods and requirements, the game began. I saw my classmates running around the playground with happy children like monkeys, and their laughter resounded through the sky, but they forgot all the scope and main points the teacher said. So did I. I kept running and looking for opportunities to do it. Finally, I saw a male classmate tearing another classmate's famous brand. I took advantage of it unprepared and quickly "killed" his famous brand. It's a pity that the "king" in our group was torn off by others. We didn't notice where Wang was and didn't protect him. Our group lost.
After the game, we all reluctantly left No.2 Middle School. By playing these two games, I realized the importance of unity and cooperation. We can't just play and ignore the rules of the game. This is unacceptable. In the game, I also made some new friends and gained friendship. I am very happy!
The current TV programs are really varied, with humorous happy camps, people who learn knowledge to the end, where dad goes and so on. I, on the other hand, have a special liking for this TV program. It is the "Run, Brother" that has swept the country in recent days.
"Run, Brother" is a large-scale outdoor sports reality show newly launched by Zhejiang Satellite TV. It consists of many wonderful games, with seven star guests, and different guests will join in each episode.
I'm a big fan of Run, brother. I watch it in front of the TV every week. When the stars finish their tasks, I will cheer with them. When their task fails, I will be sad and sad. I also frown when they are in trouble. ...
Let's take the latest issue as an example. They accepted an incredible task to make their own paper boats to cross the river. After seeing this task, the stars were dumbfounded instantly. I was stunned sitting in front of the TV. I have to row to the other side of the river to make my own paper boat, which is almost an impossible task. After a period of discussion, they were divided into three groups, each with its own unique tricks. They folded the cardboard into various shapes and wrapped it with several layers of transparent adhesive. With the passage of time, fine sweat appeared on everyone's face, but no one said to give up, but this ship is related to their life safety. If it is flooded, the consequences are really unimaginable. Even in this highly intense production process, they made faces at the camera from time to time to sell cute, and the whole venue was full of joy. They seem to be disseminators of positive energy. Just as I was expecting the result, the program was over. It's really appetizing and makes me want to eat more.
While this program brings us joy, it also makes us understand the importance of unity, the significance of sticking to the end, and we can't give up casually, so that we can succeed.
Excellent running composition 1 1 We have been running and making progress. Maybe you've been running all your life and never reached the other side. Maybe you have been running all your life and never reached the top, but it is not necessarily a warrior who reaches the finish line; Those who dare to fail are not necessarily heroes. You know, you don't have to care too much about the ending of running. If you run away, you have a clear conscience; Running is a successful life.
The road of life, don't ask whether you succeed or not. As long as you are running, the road will extend under your feet, and people's lives will continue to innovate and give full play to their wisdom. In life, those so-called winners always exaggerate in good faith, as if they were born to prove that they are an extraordinary person, while those mortals like you and me are performing farce over and over again, trying to prove that they are not mortal. After repeated failures, mortals finally found themselves just mortals. It is because of this discovery that the gains and losses of everything seem insignificant. The miss of meeting again and again, the superior conditions that passed away again and again, and the failures again and again ... mortals ask themselves: "Is this the sorrow of mortals?" Is a mortal a mortal, and a mortal can only have a normal heart? " No! Only the strong know how to fight, and the weak are not even qualified to fail, but are born conquered. A person, only he can seize hope, and only he can give up hope.
How far can people run? This is not a question of feet, but a question of ambition; How fast can a person run? It's not the foot, but the quality. I remember reading such a passage in "The Spirit of New Oriental": On the quiet African prairie, the sun sets.
At this moment, a lion is meditating. When the sun rises tomorrow, I will run to catch up with the fastest antelope.
At this moment, an antelope is meditating. When the sun rises tomorrow, I will run away from the fastest lion.
Then, whether you are a lion or an antelope, when the sun rises, all you can do is run!
Yes, running. ...
The vast sea is composed of a drop of water, the vast forest is composed of a small seedling, the blue sky is composed of a white cloud, and the long runway is composed of a pebble.
Many people have to go through four stages on their way to youth: childhood, youth, middle age and old age. Youth is like a straight road. It takes decades from the starting point to the final destination.
Some people say that youth is like the sun in a day. When I was a child, the rising sun was full of vitality. This year is the noon sun, full of sunshine, old is sunset. On the road of youth, there are often many beautiful memories.
But at the same time, there are many terrible, difficult and dangerous obstacles on the road of youth. Some people can't move forward when they encounter a small stumbling block. Some people stop at roadblocks. But some people don't. They will pull themselves together from their difficulties. If you fall, you won't give up, but you will forge ahead more bravely.
You know, you can't really rely on yourself in life, you often need the company and encouragement of others. You need someone to help you when you are in trouble, and someone to show you the way when you are confused.
Encouragement can become a clear spring, nourishing the dry heart. Encouragement can help a person find a glimmer of hope when he is desperate. When encountering difficulties, I am confused and unable to move forward. Now when I want to take a step back, my relatives encourage me to get out of the fog. The encouragement of my relatives showed me a lamp to guide me forward.
On the road of youth, I encourage with encouragement, which can be a verbal companionship or a wordless action. Encouragement can be anyone's, relatives', friends', classmates', teachers' and even ordinary people's.
Excellent running composition 13 The child who loves running is Zheng Yatong, the primary school bully in our class! The name scares the boys, but we all affectionately call her "Zheng Zheng".
Zheng Zheng is small and thin, like a vegetable seedling, as if blown down by a gust of wind.
She is very happy and laughs every day. Her skin is wheat color and her face is very good, but if you annoy her, she will stare at you severely, although her eyes are aggressive through gentle glasses.
If you think thin people can't run fast, it's all wet! When Zheng Zheng started, he was like a runaway horse, staring into the eyes ahead, like a leopard staring at its prey! With the bang of the starting gun, she rushed out like an arrow, accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating again. She gradually surpassed all her opponents and won the championship!
In this year's sports meeting, she signed up for the1500m long-distance race. Whenever I think of that stubborn figure on the runway, I always expect the lovely Zheng Zheng to win the championship again this year!
Every running training is an exercise of will and a transcendence of self. Every success of hers is the crystallization of hard work and sweat.
Her every step is full of tenacity, and every smile shows her determination to win. It was she who told me: "Sometimes a fragile word will make you cry, but when you grit your teeth and look back, you find that you have gone through the impossible road!" " "She told us the importance of' persistence'!
Come on! Running children, only perseverance, can run together on the avenue full of flowers!
Excellent running composition 14 in nature, the strong run to eat, and the weak run to save their lives; In life, the rich run to earn more money, while the poor run to fill their stomachs. Everyone is running for different things, but in different ways. I am running, too. I am running for my studies and my future …
I lived a carefree life when I was a child. I watch the sun get up early and set late every day, snuggling in other people's arms every day. I don't know when I began to like the earth and fell in love with that practical feeling. I took the first step in my life without thinking about anything. However, when I landed on my feet, I fell down and cried on the ground, which attracted the attention of adults. My mother hugged me lovingly.
When I grow up, I am entangled in the pressure of study, and I can't pay attention to other things anymore. One day, however, a miracle happened to my boring life. I like writing and painting, which makes me feel a little comfort in my boring life. However, the limited time has made me understand that I must run ahead of time in order to achieve further success and the pride I have always wanted.
Now, I am facing the pressure of the senior high school entrance examination. Running in the playground is a bit confusing and I can't see the direction clearly. Perhaps, where I ran, there are always some beautiful scenery that I can see. Maybe I just ran for that goal.
I am running, maybe the dawn is ahead; I am running, maybe the rainbow is ahead; I am running, maybe success is ahead, I am running, everyone is running, just for those promised goals, and in front of me, maybe everything I want, so I want to run, I want to speed up and rush ahead.
Time is like a rainbow in an instant, fleeting and invisible.
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When the horizon in the distance-the eternity in the heart is calling us, everything outside can no longer fetter our footsteps and immerse ourselves in the wonderful experience in the heart. Draw a beautiful trajectory of life.
My running can't keep up with the rapid passage of time, but I can't wait for colorful rainbows to appear in the empty space. I ran and chased the moment when the red rose bloomed, as if I had caught up with the excitement of teaching for the first time in my life; I ran, chasing the waves of breeze blowing in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
I ran and met the scene of spring rain falling on everything. If I hadn't run, I would have missed the moment when everything was born. I ran and saw the bright smile of the red sun hanging in the blue sky. If I hadn't run at that time, I would have missed that moment, the moment when the sun smiled for the first time. I ran, and I heard the sound of autumn wind blowing. If I hadn't run, I would have missed the moment that sounded like a wind chime. I ran, and I embraced the subtle warmth brought by the cold winter. If I hadn't run, I would have missed that moment, the only warm hug in that cold winter.
My life is running. If it stays, even for a moment, I will miss it. Have you ever seen a rainbow appear and disappear in an instant? In fact, we can meet, because in the pursuit of time, we surpass time. You will be able to feel that your running makes you see the colorful world in your life.
Running all the way, the wind blows over your ears.
I once stayed at the moment when I thought I was the most beautiful. However, I found that when I ran again, there was a better moment.
Life is like a marathon. Your perseverance and your fast running will make you feel the miracle of running all the time.
Time is running out. I am in a hurry. Although I can't catch up with the time, I can feel different strength when I run.