I am a soldier.

I remember someone said: "Beautiful flowers should be sown with hard sweat; Behind the winner, there are many unspeakable bitterness; The brilliant tomorrow lies in your sweat today. " Today, we have paid too much sweat in military training, and behind the sweat means today's success and failure.

This morning's military training was the last time we stood on the training ground. After the afternoon, we will draw a "satisfactory" full stop.

We need a "perfect" period and we are pursuing a "perfect" period. Make a final sprint for the afternoon report! At first, although the students stood neatly on the training ground, their movements were not perfect, and in the end, their attention movements would always become pattering and unsatisfactory.

Today's sun mercilessly scatters heat at us, and the students' sweat drips down their cheeks. The whole dress is almost soaked, and I really want to give up. However, we always insist on the training ground. Go, go forward; Run, run forward; Only persistence will win. Run it again, no; Then run, run bad, run again ... nearly lasted for more than half an hour. Exhausted, we finally ran out of the desired results. The instructor also intends to let us rest for a few minutes. As soon as the students reached the grass, they were too tired to stand up. "Wow" fell to the ground, and a breeze blew, which really made me feel good. After a short rest, I started fighting again ... at that time, I only felt three words "hot, tired and bitter"

Finally, it's time to report. The opponent in front is strong, but we are not weak. All our efforts will be rewarded, not for the best, but for the better.

We went in. We are striding forward. Our slogan resounded through the sky. Although the final result is not the first, there is sweat and no disappointment in this result-I believe tomorrow will be better!

The feeling of happiness

Under the scorching sun, there are "black" children with high morale. The voice under the stage is silent, and the voice on the stage is loud, spreading the notes to every corner.

"Next, please prepare Class 7 (3)!" This sound, like a drum hammer, hits our hearts hard. I feel like a rabbit in my arms, nervous and excited. Looking at the "comrades-in-arms" who returned triumphantly from the stage and us who were too nervous to move, it was simply a strong contrast. On the stage, I will accept hundreds of pairs of "killing" eyes, and a heart will never be calm.

"Run!" With a password, we ran to the stage one after another. Looking at those eyes staring at us motionless, from the neck to the face. "For the sake of Class 7 (3) and the' advanced collective', we must never, never do every move well, never make a mistake, never make a mistake ..." Our hearts shouted silently. No matter how strong the sun is, no matter how rampant the sweat is, we must persist in not relaxing. "Hold on for a while, we will never move, we will never move ..."

"At ease, stand at attention!" The first password is coming. We listened carefully to the instructor and quickly put our feet out. Wow! What a neat pace! We pricked up our ears for fear of missing a link. Turning, marching, running and walking are all perfectly reflected in our every move. Finally, our speech performance is coming to an end. With joy and excitement, shouting loud slogans, happily and proudly walk to each other's gathering place! Just relax。 Very unhappy!

We waited silently for the announcement of the results, and it was another feeling of heartbeat in the throat, "plop, plop!" " "

"Class 7 (3), 97.8!" Second place. How excited and happy we are. Is this inseparable from hard work and indomitable spirit? Only hard work, only pay, will have such achievements today! This is the result of our hard work.

Yes, how can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? If you don't work hard and persist, how can you stand in the top three? Persistence will have the brightest tomorrow!

The moment my heart stopped.

I believe that everyone has had an excessive heartbeat, and I am no exception.

A military training performance was held in our school this afternoon. It was fine before the appearance, nothing unusual. As soon as the instructor said preparation, my heart began to accelerate involuntarily and even jumped out. The first one has left, and the next one is us. I pricked up my ears for fear of missing an order and making unnecessary mistakes. In that case, the efforts of these days will not be in vain. Since you are on the stage, you should do your best to do it well. The instructor glanced at the team and gave the first order-at ease. Then turn right, turn left twice, turn around, cross twice, then March and run in a hurry. After a series of actions, it's time to retire. We came to the lawn with irregular steps.

At that moment, I had a feeling of cardiac arrest. Recalling what I just experienced, I feel particularly heavy. After a long time, I found that my palms were already sweating. Anyone who has performed on the stage knows that the announcement of the final score is the most stressful in the whole performance. At the end of the performance, the host announced the results, "97 points in Class 7 (5)", and the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. "97" may not be ideal, but I am still very happy, thinking that we really tried our best and didn't leave any regrets for ourselves.

No matter what kind of competition or performance, the process is often very important, and the result is only second. Hard work equals success, how much position will the result occupy in your heart? If you have tried your best, even if you fail, there is no shame. In everyone's mind, their own collective is always the most

I am a soldier.

I have asked myself many times: If there is no military training, will I be injured or will I cry? Will I still be afraid when I'm alone? Am I tired or will I complain? Isn't it ... I think so, too. People always grow up through experience. In the process of experience, some people become lively, some people become quiet, sensible and bold, while I become strong.

It has never been like this: a person leaves his relatives, goes to a strange place, and faces a hard training with a group of people who have only known each other for two days. On the first day I came to Guangfu, I was almost scared silly by the immediate environment: the sun shone so mercilessly in the sky, there was no shade in the open field, and the stern faces of the instructors were still there. I must stay in this place for five days. My heart is full of helplessness, but I have to face it.

However, these impressions are just the beginning of a "tragedy" for me.

In the afternoon, we started training. At that time, pain, loneliness and helplessness filled my whole body. Exposed to the hot sun every day, the food tastes terrible and you can't take a good bath all night. I have no one to complain about here. There is no way to allow me to vent, let alone stop this life that I regard as "tragedy" immediately. It seems like a year has passed for each of us. I feel uncomfortable at the thought of spending five days in such an environment. Images began to flash in my mind from time to time. At that moment, I thought of my junior high school classmates who had been together for three years; I thought of my parents who valued me at home. I thought of my grandmother, who was always worried about me because I was alone. My heart began to tangle, and an impulse to cry came to my eyes at that moment. It seems that at this moment, my vision began to blur. But in the end, for the first time in my life, I didn't cry, tears were about to flow out, but I was forced back. Just a few days before this military training, this kind of thing happened again and again. I wanted to cry, but I put up with it again. I don't even know what I've been trying to do for the past five days, what's on my mind, and how the market has been suppressed.

Later, slowly, I began to adapt to the life of the army. Except that I was a little sad when I left, and I didn't want to cry anymore, with a smile on my face. During these five days, I not only adapted to the life of the army, but also adapted to loneliness, pain and happiness, although we were punished for standing, squatting, being trained, being injured and painful. Happily, I was not overwhelmed by difficulties. I shed sweat instead of tears.

From the beginning, I faced the most unknown future with the most unknown mentality. Up to now, five days have passed, and my friends around me are familiar with the environment and have a cheerful mood.

This military training made me adapt to loneliness and pain, which made me learn to be strong! Let me understand that the more a person, the more need to be strong!