Tell a strong inspirational article 1 When you are immersed in warm wind, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters and fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer? Looking back and thinking deeply, in fact, so is our life. Without experiencing the bitter cold of ideals and struggles, how can we get the fragrance of harvest?
Ideal. It is the first level, just like a big tree, but it is just a seed. The brilliance of life needs ideals to embellish, and ideals give the brightest indicator of life. With it, we will persist in going further and further on our own road, and have a lofty ideal, which can be a lifelong ideal, a stage ideal or a year ideal. But the ideal is also very small. Even the ideal of a month, a day, an hour or a minute can ignite the most beautiful spark in your heart, thus washing away the dust all the way and moving on. How do the flowers in spring bloom brilliantly, how do the stars in summer shine in Yin Hui, and how do you set sail on the road of life and attract poems to the blue sky? I think the answer is simple-let the "seeds" that can grow into trees fall to the ground and take root.
Struggle is the second level. No matter how big a tree is, its growth needs a process. Youth itself is a bright and dazzling word, in such a brilliant era. Young hearts can't help looking forward to many things. Yes, who doesn't want to be their own helmsman and lead the boat of life to another vast sea? From the students who concentrate on their studies to the office workers who are in a hurry, we have crossed the dividing line of adulthood, and the most gorgeous chapter of life has quietly begun to be staged here. I am bent on flying out of my parents' wings and fighting for my own nine days. After all, our youth is in charge! While shouting slogans with great fanfare and desperate to leave the greenhouse, are we confused? Should we calm down: My youth, how can I be the master? In life, everyone will encounter unpleasant things, suffer setbacks, be misunderstood, be criticized and so on. The feeling at that time was undoubtedly an insurmountable obstacle. But isn't this the ups and downs of growing up? The growth of big trees needs sunshine and nutrients. When necessary, please give your confidence and courage generously. Remember: although the flowers in the greenhouse are gorgeous, they will never exude a refreshing fragrance in their bones.
Harvest is the third realm: when the golden autumn comes, our trees really grow up. Its growth reflects a shining road of life. Let's not talk about whether this "tree" is tall and straight, with lush foliage and even blossoms and bears fruit. Nor did it say whether the tree's final harvest was equal to its past efforts. As long as it is a harvest, it is already a result. Just like life, you will get flowers and applause if you succeed. If you fail, you will get an experience and some lessons, and then start over. As long as we break the shackles of fate with persistence and illuminate life with confidence and courage. Plant an ideal and make unremitting efforts. I believe that there will be a day when "geese lead you to worry, and mountains hold a good moon". I believe there will be gains!
Past events are like songs. In the journey of life, despite ups and downs and full of regrets, the beauty of youth has not been lost. Believe in yourself, there is always hope. Let's remember that sentence: I won't cry if I miss the sun, otherwise I will miss the moon and stars. So, let's cheer together!
Seven days of military training is over, and we are very tired, but we have to say that we have learned a lot. Therefore, military training has brought us more gains.
I still remember the first time I stood in the military posture, my feet really hurt because I didn't master the essentials, so I cried, but I didn't back down or give up. You won't feel so hard to stand in the military posture several times in the future. This is a transcendence of my limit. As the head said, persistence is beyond the limit. I have to say, because we didn't have a sense of class unity at first, we were punished by the instructor several times for being late (for a long time). Maybe we are afraid of squatting, and no students are late anymore. I think our sense of unity has also increased a lot because of the punishment of instructors. It is worth mentioning that we have two extracurricular activities: shooting and training. When you see live ammunition for the first time, you can't say that you are not excited, nor can you say that you are not curious. I remember that we got up early on the day of shooting, because we were the first class. I remember that we got up at 4 o'clock that day. When the teacher found out, none of our classmates were late. I have to say that our concept of time has really improved a lot. However, as the instructor said, we didn't play well, and few people hit the target, but the memory of playing these five bullets deeply entered my mind. This is the first time in my life, maybe it will be the last time, but I am also lucky because I have such an experience. We can't say that we are not tired in training activities. The distance from Taoyuan No.1 Middle School to Taoyuan Hydropower Station is not short, but none of us are left behind and none of our classmates are unwell. This is the perseverance of our class 547. In the final procession, we can't say that we don't work hard, we can't say that we don't pay attention to it, and no one doesn't want to win the first place, but the final result is not what we want. It's a pity, but it's more our self-blame. Maybe when we were training, every movement was not very standard, and we didn't do very well. We were a little sorry for our excellent instructor and didn't win glory for him. I remember the instructor said that he won two first places in the class he trained last year, which was enough to show his Excellence, but we didn't win the first place.
Finally, I want to say thank you to our instructor. Perhaps these two words are insignificant, but they are really full of our respect and gratitude to you. Thank you for everything you have done for us in these seven days: hoarse voice, drinking saliva and continuing to give orders; Sweat all over your face, wipe it clean and continue to guide the training. Thank you very much. Many times, our movements are not in place, but you don't scold us blindly, but patiently teach us to do every movement well. Maybe you didn't see some tears on your classmates' faces when you said goodbye to us today. We are all honored to meet such excellent instructors during military training. We see the elegance of a soldier in you.
In this military training, some students at school fell down because of physical discomfort, but I am usually weak, but I have never fallen down or given up. I also believe that I can persist in military training, and I think I can persist in high school for three years to realize my dream. I am stronger than I thought.
Memories are like a photo album, recording the traces of our years. When there is affection, things will be permanently recorded in the photo album of time. ......
The time is set for the first sports meeting in junior high school. ......
This is the second day of the sports meeting. There is a 4x400 relay race in our class. The classmate who took part in the competition was injured on the first day, so the teacher came to me to take part in the competition for her. Although I promised verbally, I was afraid because I was injured on the first day of the game. I took part in the competition with a nervous mood.
The game started. It went well at first, but it didn't last long. Just halfway through, my leg seemed to point at me on purpose and began to hurt. Reluctantly, I continued to run, shrinking from the growing pain. A circle of distance is just a circle of distance. In my opinion, it is so far away, so far away ... Just when I was about to give up, I flashed a smile from Teacher Cui in my mind, which was full of love and expectation for me. I can't give up! I can't give up! Even if you run slower, you can't give up! There is still 100 meters from the finish line. I remember Teacher Cui's encouragement: "Come on! Kethleen, come on! " Make a final struggle! I said to myself in my mind. I started to accelerate, almost there, almost there! 3 meters, 2 meters, 1 meter, finally arrived! I feel very happy, but as soon as I get to the lawn, my legs feel sharp pain. My legs can't stand the devil's devouring, and they suddenly go soft. It was Sue who helped me. I began to cry, and a tear condensed on the lawn. After returning to my position, everyone came to comfort me, and I cried badly. Teacher Cui came, leaned down and gently rubbed my leg, and the temperature of my palm suddenly melted into my heart. Teacher Cui comforted me. She told me to be strong. Hmm! Teacher, I will definitely work hard! I silently promised the teacher in my heart.
Since then, every time I run, I will think of Miss Cui's smiling face and her telling me to be strong. ......
Teacher Cui: I will leave your high school in two years. Five years later, I will leave this city and step into the university gate. Maybe at that time, I will forget my classmates and the Chaoyang family, but I will never forget you-the person who taught me to be strong.
Your words have always inspired me, inspired me to keep moving forward and making progress. If life is a ship, then you are the helmsman, my own helmsman, leading me forward and showing me the direction.
Close the photo album of memory and move on!
Tell a strong inspirational article 4. I don't know what happened recently. I found myself crying more than before ... in front of my parents and classmates! I remember growing up, I seldom cried in front of my classmates or teachers except in front of my parents. What is wrong with me? Where is the strong Liu Qu?
I remember starting from the third month exam, I felt that I had changed, become weak, cry, become like a walking corpse and become unseemly. ......
Am I defeated by this monthly exam? Am I that weak? Shouldn't I be stronger to face these setbacks? I just gave up? These words are like countless annoying flies buzzing in my mind ... asking myself repeatedly, so I become less talkative and smile less brightly. Maybe I haven't changed much in the eyes of most people, because they don't know me. I think I have completely changed, becoming confused, lost, unconfident and weak ... all of which were discovered by my parents and class teacher. ......
I remember not talking for a long time after quarreling with my good friend. Although I apologized to her and deliberately wanted to find a topic to chat with her, she remained silent. Anyway, I didn't offend her, but said she was stingy. I am also an impatient person. Even if she doesn't want to forgive me, I'm not in the mood to think about it. I remember the first time I cried in the dormitory, she actually gloated beside me. I am really sad, so I hate her. From then on, I had to keep silent about her, because I was even more out of place with her. I think she is too mean. Perhaps the breakup of this friendship made me feel that none of my friends was trustworthy, and I became less confident and lost!
Between parents, I also have problems. I don't know if I have become more stubborn than before, or if my mother doesn't understand me more than before. Every time I disagree with her, I feel that she is the only one talking, so I can only choose silence, because in my opinion, even if it is reasonable, it will be considered unreasonable. I found that I began to have a generation gap with her. I wanted to talk to her every time, but the words stuck on my lips again. ......
In fact, I want to tell you that I want to change back to my original self, but my heart is too painful. Sometimes I hide in an empty corner and cry inexplicably, sometimes. In fact, I also want to be strong. ......