The second excellent composition 1 If you want to be a soldier, you must have an iron will and enter xx Middle School. This is my second military training, but it also makes me exhausted. ...
Under the scorching sun, the sun turned its back on us mercilessly. Can a few white clouds on the horizon resist the fierce power? Although all the students are sweating, they still insist on not giving up. I believe that as long as we are willing to pay, this sweat will be successful.
Looking at my classmate's wet skirt, I can't help but recall my first military training. It is also a hot summer, and all the difficulties have passed, so how can this difficulty pass? On the long road of life, we have avoided many bumps, twists and turns and hardships, and experienced so much, which is nothing at present. Persistence, persistence is victory! People often say that only by suffering can you become a master. We are different. Class six, grade one, we can persist, we can endure hardships, we can succeed, and we can create a spark of success. We should exercise the iron-like will, create excellent results and become a United collective!
When I unfolded my thoughts, time passed quietly. After our sweat left again and again, we have walked out of xx Middle School. On the way home, the students' insistence on military training reappeared in front of them, with slogans lingering in their ears.
Military training is like a sweet cup of coffee, which is bitter when you try. And when you finish it, he will leave you a fragrance. Perhaps this is bitter before sweet, this is success after hard work, and this is military training!
The second excellent composition 2 Today, I realized what is difficult in Teacher Chen! But I persisted.
I pushed open the door, and the cold air came to my face, mixed with the fragrant "Yidege Ink", and I immediately felt a little uneasy. Sure enough, my hunch was right. I just learned the "hanging wrist" posture last semester. I'll try again! After writing 15 minutes in hard brush, we put the stool in the belly of the table, watched the teacher's demonstration and began to stand and write in brush. The strokes of the first word are too thick to control. When the second word was turning, I broke there, and the third one finally got better.
An hour later, Mr. Chen said that we could sit down and write, and we "iron men" were still standing and writing, as if we were not tired. Later, teacher Chen repeated it again, but we still didn't move. Originally, I wanted to give up, but I persisted in thinking of my perseverance in keeping a diary. My heel is sore, but we don't want to give up. Teacher Chen smiled and said, "Little hero." We smiled and finished it quickly. The female classmate beside me also sat down, and I smiled and said to her, "What a big battle! Silent fighting. " She responded to me with a smile.
After this exercise, hanging my wrist is not so terrible for me.
The second excellent composition 3 The little camel went to play after his trip to the desert. When I was playing, I met Little Red Horse and said, Little Red Horse, your hair is really ugly, and your feet are really ugly to catch chickens! Ha ha. The little red horse said, you are ugly! The little camel went on to say, don't be proud Look who runs fast in the desert. Little Red Horse agreed. The game has started. The little red horse felt very hot after running for two or three steps and fell to the ground. The little camel walked slowly, and then the little red horse continued to run. A sandstorm blew over the little camel and closed his eyes and nose. Little Red Horse ran away in fear. The little camel is very happy to win. After the race, the little red horse said unconvinced, I'll compete with you. The little camel said, how can it be compared?
The little red horse said, make a thousand handles and see who is faster. The little camel agreed. Let's start the game. The little camel is not afraid of being tired because his hump has enough nutrition for him. The little red horse used to be like this at ordinary times, but now it's even worse. The two of them stayed until 998, and the little camel won. The little camel said, I won again. The little camel was unconvinced and said, I draw the same as you. The little camel drew his mother and took him to the desert. Little Red Horse painted him like a camel. Finally, the little camel drew a lot, so the little camel won. The little red horse said, these four things are for you to win. See who wins the last time. Little Red Horse went on to say: The name of the painting just drawn. Little Red Horse wrote about the antics of the little camel, and the little camel wrote about his mother and him. Finally, the little camel won, because the little camel likes reading more, and the little red horse likes to compare with others.
As long as I open the photo album and see the photo standing on the rattan bridge, I will always play drums in my heart: "At that time, I was too timid to cross the rattan bridge. Now, if I am allowed to cross it, dare I? "
I solved this problem on May 1 this year. I once again came to the Chinese alligator rattan bridge, standing at the bridge mouth, which made me feel timid and scared, and vaguely reminded me of the violent shaking when I first crossed the rattan bridge. But I am very eager to know the answer to the question, so I summon up courage, adjust my mentality and walk on the rattan bridge with my friends. At first, I walked slowly with my hands on the chain. I'm still a little scared. My friends are very different. I reached out my hands and flew over the cable bridge. As for me, as long as the bridge shakes, my hand will hold on to the chain. When I get to the other side, I want to "fly over the iron chain bridge" like a good friend. I took a deep breath and ran. To my surprise, the bridge did not shake violently after running. I became addicted and ran back and forth again and again. After landing, my friend pointed out the precautions for getting on the bridge: "Look carefully. I see, yes: you can't shake violently on the bridge, including running and jumping. I did what people told me not to do.
I know the answer now. As I grow older, I am no longer afraid of Fujihashi. However, at this age, God will give me new challenges, and I am looking forward to the arrival of new challenges!
Since the first game failed, the rabbit has been depressed and afraid to go out to see everyone. Until one day, the rabbit was seen by the squirrel while foraging in the jungle. The squirrel said unhurriedly, "Ah, rabbit, look at you." . Losing a game, what's the big deal! Hearing this, the rabbit said indignantly, "But the game has already been lost." what can I do? The squirrel looks very concerned: "Then you can go to the tortoise and try again!" " "! So you can get back face? Hearing this, the rabbit immediately turned grief into joy: "Yes, why didn't I think of that?" So the rabbit ran to the tortoise's home at a speed of 100 meters. The rabbit shouted, "tortoise, come out quickly." I have something to discuss with you. " It was a long time before I saw the tortoise come out of the room. After listening to the rabbit's statement, I just nodded.
The next day, the game started, and the elephant was the referee. At the command of the elephant, the rabbit flew out of the field and ran faster and faster, leaving the tortoise far behind. Near the end, the rabbit saw a lot of radishes on the side and thought, The tortoise is still behind. Let's eat first. The rabbit kept eating, eating farther and farther, and didn't think of the game until it was dark. When he returned to the finish line, the tortoise was already waiting for him there.
The rabbit repented and ran away without looking back.