Each of us is driving the boat of life, breaking waves in the sea of life. Only by aiming high, struggling hard and being brave in exploration can we reach the other side of success. Living without an aim is like sailing without a compass. Without an aim in study, you will lose your way.
I'm only a junior one, full of longing for the future and ready to start a new journey. Not long after I entered school, I thought I had a strong elementary school foundation and high understanding. Doing nothing all day, studying in a daze, without ambition and direction, like a walking corpse, without a clue. Until the end of the first monthly exam and the moment when the report card was issued, the whole person was like an electric shock. The heavy burden swept through, and my heart ached for a long time, and my grades went from bad to worse.
Later, the teacher suggested that I set a goal. I began to plan my weekly study schedule, understand the contents related to study, and began to cherish every minute and study in a down-to-earth manner. With the direction and motivation of learning, the exam was unstoppable, and I resumed my original excellent results. Just having a goal but not putting it into action is like a sailing boat turning around halfway, while the other side is close at hand but giving up halfway, and so is learning.
In a blink of an eye, the third grade is getting heavier and heavier. Buried in the sea of books all day, race against time, get up early and go to bed late. In order to study, I am willing to abandon my hobbies, shorten my rest time and be strict with myself. I only need to eat for ten minutes every day, and my sleep time is reduced again and again, but I never give up, because I firmly believe that as long as I don't change my mind, I will make unremitting efforts, no matter what the final result is. Success is not easy to get. Only by unremitting efforts can we achieve great things.
Life lacks pursuit and exploration, just like a long-distance ship. Without a solid deck and a good engine, even if you can barely reach the shore, how can you feel the feeling of riding the wind and waves, and how can the value of the ship be reflected? Junior high school students can get good grades as long as they follow the gourd painting gourd ladle, look at the contents of the book and use their brains a little, but otherwise, in high school, I must pursue the essence of things and do experiments and explore by myself. You should have your own thoughts and opinions in everything, and you need to work hard, ponder over it repeatedly, learn to draw inferences from others, pursue truth and advocate science, and you can't always stick to textbooks. When you know the essence of things and accumulate knowledge to a certain extent, although you are still confused and feel nothing, success is not far away.
Life is like sailing. Only by setting goals, persistence and pursuit can we ride the wind and waves.
2. Fly your dreams and set sail. Life is like a boat, sailing on the boundless sea, and different courses bring different fruits.
Sail for faith! To find our own happiness! The endless sea is our great journey, and perhaps there is unknown darkness ahead. But you are not alone.
Look! The wind cheers for you, the waves cheer for you, and seagulls sail with you. They are your partners, hone your will and strengthen your faith. Maybe there will be some dangerous reefs on the journey.
However, don't back down, fight them bravely, overcome difficulties and surpass yourself. Seize the opportunity and jump over.
Difficulties are nothing, the most important thing is to give up! Giving up is cowardly. As long as you dare to struggle, failure is also a relief. Losing is not terrible. Failure is the mother of success. The road to success may be full of thorns, but it must not affect your firm belief. Maybe you are injured and can't find an exit to success. Do not give up.
Try to find the direction, reorganize yourself and make yourself more hopeful. You know, losing is not terrible, the most terrible thing is to admit defeat! Sailing with foreign confidence, we are young, we are confident, and we have a warm heart.
No matter what the future world looks like or what the future world looks like, we can't lose the pursuit of progress. Sail and sail to find your own unique happiness, no matter how big the storm is, you are not afraid, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and you strive to pursue your goals and dreams.
Life needs to struggle. You need to keep forging ahead and working hard day and night, driving your own boat, breaking waves in the rough sea, leaving a string of hopes in the harbor of hope, flying in the vast fog, enjoying the beautiful life brought by hope, and shouting loudly like Gorky's Haiyan; Let the storm come more violently! There is a famous saying that once said, "Sometimes, I will sail in a deep, deep sea." Don't let cowardice deny yourself, and don't let laziness miss youth.
A person can achieve nothing without struggle, a country can't stand on the world without struggle, and a nation can't be rich and strong without struggle. Fly with struggle, because with it, I have rational thinking; I let the mistakes of the past not be repeated in today's movie; I can let the past success continue to sublimate in my life; The hardest thing in life is to know yourself.
——Telles Whether you see the dawn of hope or not, the light in your heart is faintly shining, walking, sailing and running. Never abandon, never give up is our belief, and blind fantasy will eventually disappear like a bubble.
Sailing hard in the beautiful spring of 20 13, I remember what Bing Xin said. The bigger the flower of words, the smaller the fruit of action. Break the gloomy silence, break out in silence, prove yourself with practical actions, sail hard, don't cry, don't stop, don't relax.
Don't stop, success requires intense pursuit; Don't give up, there will be a sunrise after dark. There will be a rainbow after the rain.
Remember, success lies in every step, and tears are the most beautiful books in the world! Water the fruits of life with sweat, enrich yourself with colorful knowledge, strengthen your faith with full steps, sail for your faith and create a brand-new tomorrow.
You are a dreamer. When you touch the towering mountains with scarred hands, your heart will spark with passion, burning darkness and fear.
The road ahead is unknown. Only their own mountains and cliffs, nothing. You will only face difficulties, go ahead, keep going up, up, up ... you are a dreamer. When you kiss the choppy rivers and seas with wrinkled cheeks, endless waves will surge in your heart, drowning your fatigue and irritability. The road ahead is unknown, only your own stormy waves, only your own braving the wind and waves, all this is nothing, you will only work hard, set sail, keep moving forward, move forward, move forward ... you are a dreamer. When you use that rigid thinking nerve to conquer complex and changeable problems, you will think of encouraging words in your heart to overcome pain and suffering.
The road ahead is unknown, only your own bright tomorrow, only your own bright future, everything is nothing, you will only try your best to face life with a smile, keep moving forward, move forward, move forward ... Maybe only a dreamer can make life great. It is precisely because of our dreams that we have the diligence of "tightening our belts and never regretting" and the confidence of "one day, I will ride the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea"; It is precisely because of the dream that there is the tranquility of "rain and wet clothes are invisible, and idle flowers are silent"; It is precisely because of dreams that we have the harvest of "suddenly looking back, but that person is under the dim light" ... Let ideals take you sailing, let wisdom escort you, and let diligence lead you to pilot, and life will surely bloom with different brilliance.
I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.
Now that I have chosen a distant place,
I only care about the hardships.
I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy.
Forward, forward
Everything is expected.
Different birds see different skies at 323131335323635438+03431303231363535e58685e5aeb9313365646236. Different fish see different oceans, so they choose different depths. And I saw the crossroads of my life, so I chose the way forward.
Life is lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. I don't have Zhou Enlai's great ideal of China's rise, and I don't have Fan Zhongyan and Ouyang Xiu's sense of responsibility for the world. All I have is to pursue my own ideals.
The road of life is always full of bumps, and the ideal road is always long and bumpy. However, the height of the sky is from birds, and the depth of the ocean is from fish. Of course, the ideal road is to come out by yourself.
How far is your ideal, how long is your ideal road. There are also many difficulties and obstacles in this ideal journey. If you meet a mountain, you will definitely reach your ideal destination. But if you look at the top of the mountain and stop by the water. Then even if your ideal is far away, your ideal road is only so long.
In ancient times, thousands of families flew into the sky, and Zhuge Liang devoted himself to death. Today, Beethoven and Zhang Haidi are physically disabled and determined. They bravely marched forward in order to realize their ideals. Now we, the flowers in the greenhouse, are red and green, and people come to water them carefully every day. We must work hard to grow. Welcome the arrival of the storm, I believe we will be more enchanting after the storm!
Sail the ideal boat and ride the wind and waves. Sail to the other side of success.
5. How to write a "voyage" composition? There is a vast sea of clouds, and there is a soft moon in the sea of clouds. The moonlight caressed the boat sailing below, and the boat experienced the wind and waves at sea ... aren't we just small sails at sea? In our own ocean, we always laugh after storms-this is our hobby. Leaving the warm harbor, experiencing and looking for dreams is our choice and our ultimate starting point. Sailing has challenges, but challenges are not effortless, and then we will always get hurt. The mast was broken by the storm and both sides were scratched by rocks. We didn't realize that we were looking for a dream until we experienced the storms again and again. But it is often far away, far away, and the newly formed hull needs to be added many times. Navigation needs capital. Looking at our bodies scratched by the storm, we should be strong, and the sea will not be crazy because of crying. Now we are driving back to the harbor, where there is no violent and boundless cold of storms, but a warm current of love echoes around us-it is a warm place. Find your own trace and feel people's love again. See their faces again. Over time, I increased my luggage, which contained both capital and expectation. Navigation needs a port. Instead of traveling alone, we found them-our friends, and set sail. I once again entered the memory of Na Pianhai, which is no longer strong. I thought we could fight side by side with our friends and tide over the difficulties together. Everyone cares and depends on each other. In this cold place where there seems to be only challenges, sailing needs friends. Time locks everything, and the challenge will not disappear because of the passage of time. We are ready to enjoy everything about the trip. So, under the soft light of the stars, we set sail for our dreams. At this time, I really began to sail and dream of watching not far away.
6. Build a dream and sail with it. Write a composition. Build a dream and sail with it.
You say: the night in the north is beautiful, the stars can talk, and when you go out, you can see the shimmer on the calm lake; Moonlight on the face can smell the sadness of missing; When wishing on a meteor, the cicada's song will pass by.
Say: let's go to see the sea! Bring a camera and say that you want to take a photo with your back to the sea, open your arms and stand on tiptoe to make a shape; Lying on the beach, smelling the salty sea breeze, you can see the smile of the sun through your fingertips.
You say: the water in the West Lake is clear and transparent. You should fold a boat and put it in the lake, wait for the sun to shine and capture its reflection at the bottom of the lake.
You said: Write a book after graduation and tell a story in college. The name of the book is You Are My Wandering Place.
If one day, the dream boat runs aground at the end of graduation, the solemn bachelor's uniform is just to cover up the inner emptiness, and the commitment to you is still as hard as iron; If you are still you and I am still me that day, then let's set out, go wandering, go sailing, see the scenery you have seen and go to the village you have been to.
Pack your bags, or have a bike, with a promise to you, imagine the picture you drew and release your long-imprisoned heart. At dusk, my figure is reflected on the asphalt road, and the scenery along the way is beautiful, just like you at that time, I think, even a person will not be lonely. Smile at passers-by; Farmers who bid farewell to labor; Look at the weeping willows by the river; Breathing fresh air, stroking dandelion seeds floating in the wind. . . . . . The red bean tree next to the fence is blooming. When it bears fruit, I will come here again, pick some red beans and put them in the envelope to show you what red beans look like. If it rains, I will find a tile house to live in, listen to the whispers of rain hitting bananas outside the curtains, reach out and feel the softness of the rain gently, and wait for darkness with the children next door.
Sailing is not only for wandering, but also for finding the truest self. Many times, we are overwhelmed by the burden of reality, and our hearts accumulate into gullies. The pressure of employment compresses itself into straw and floats with the wind. How can a body without a soul bear the impact of reality? How can a wandering heart be willing to be a stupefied sculpture? Instead of using pale language to describe the confused future, it is better to send your heart far away, put the past into your fingers, and then wave into your dreams.
Go wandering, let your heart be close to reality, put aside your distractions, be a truly happy self, and find the heart to say goodbye. I believe that the end is the starting point, and the new life will make you smile again!
If you sent your thoughts as a letter, would they have piled up into mountains by now? If I turn my dream into a boat, and I cut the waves and cross the ocean, will you still look forward to it on the other side? I am a ship, loaded with my dreams, sailing desperately. Someone shouted in turn. I can't stop and look back. Waiting for me is the final shore.
Open the window, look into the distance, carry my backpack, and with the sunshine all the way, I will set sail again. Spread your wings and show off to the world, I'm on my way!
I read the article "Riding the Wind and Waves" today. The story mainly tells that Zong Yi, a patriotic general in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, went to the Yangtze River with his uncle when he was a child. When he climbed a towering rock with the encouragement of his uncle, he saw that the river wind was blowing layers of waves violently. His uncle asked him, "Zong Yi. What do you want to be when you grow up? " Zong Yi listened to his uncle and thought about it. He looked up and pointed to the turbulent river and said to his uncle, "When I grow up, I want to contribute to the security of the motherland, just like this river, which roars in the wind and breaks Wan Li Road." From then on, Zong Yi kept his promise in mind, kept studying and practicing martial arts every day, and only when he grew up could he be outstanding, with high martial arts skills, and dedicated his skills to the motherland. Made great contributions to the country.
After reading this passage, let's think about ourselves. Our learning environment is so superior and the situation in our country is so stable. We should study hard. Like Zong Yi, we have lofty ideals and goals since childhood, courageously advance despite difficulties, and make contributions to our great and stable motherland when we grow up.
8. Everything is ready, except for the adoption of netizens [the composition is ready, only the east wind]. I've been fascinated for almost a year Looking back suddenly, the faint fragrance has faded away, and I have forgotten to walk slowly. The composition is ready, but the east wind is short. Everyone has his own happiness, or countless reproaches, or countless stick marks attached to his body, or countless goodwill ... Everything is ready except the east wind ... 14 years old that rainy summer, my closest father went to an isolated world, which may also be God's mission. He just "killed" with some skills. I can only cry alone in the lonely night. I hate this heartless electricity and this blind god. But in the face of all this, I can only choose to forgive God and live alone with my mother in this empty city. But ..... I clearly remember that my father called back in the morning 10 minutes and asked me to borrow a child's book. I clearly remember everything my father said the night before he died. I clearly remember that he accidentally hit me because I didn't tell him the exam results, but he came to my bed with tears in his eyes the next morning to apologize. I clearly remember what he said to me before going to bed every night: "Daughter, go to bed early and get up tomorrow morning to endorse." ..... I remember, I remember everything, I even hate my own birth, if it weren't for me, it wouldn't be like this. He has tasted the world very bitter, only three points sweet. I regret that I didn't cherish this relationship at that time, except that I said "Dad, I love you" at the banquet of 13 years old that day and kissed his old cheek. Except that I carefully found the white hair left in my heart under the silver line that day, I didn't do it again, but I didn't feel how happy I was until I lost it, and I realized the happiness when I had it. But it has passed, and that ruthless time is ahead of this ruthless love. Tears have crossed my cheeks countless times, but they have been received by strong optimism countless times. They didn't tell me that being strong is human nature. Even if I lose all my wings, I will always accompany them, and my tears will come back. I have told myself countless times that no matter where I am, no matter where I am, no matter what I am doing, I must have a generous heart to accept God's arrangement and a heart to decorate myself with beauty ... because I have never regarded myself as a child who has lost his father, and I have never regarded our family as.
I won't feel that my father left us, at least he will live in my heart forever! ! ! No matter where time stops, no matter when the earth turns, forever and ever, I. Mom. Dad is a family. He was, is and will always be. On earth, in heaven. I was in my last life, I am in this life, and I must be in the next life. That Dongfeng is dad. ...
9. Realistic development, braving the wind and waves to write a composition-the news report of the opening ceremony of XX Middle School was 200X x, and the colorful flags of XX Middle School fluttered in the wind. At half past eight, all the teachers and students gathered neatly on the school playground.
With the enthusiastic music performance of the drum team, the opening ceremony of the first semester of XX Middle School in 200X began. First of all, President XXX delivered a speech for the opening ceremony of the new semester on behalf of the school party and government. In her speech, she highly praised the dedication and courage of all the teachers and students in XX Middle School last semester, and stressed that XX Middle School should lay a solid foundation and seek truth from development in the new year.
Then she explained the cultural background and connotation of the research school with subtle metaphors. She said that China's culture is like a towering tree, and the traditional national culture is its root.
The process of "tracing back" and "seeking" is the process of scientific research practice. She hopes that all teachers in XX will continue to carry forward their professionalism, take an active part, devote themselves seriously, recognize the school-running idea of "studying schools and establishing schools with culture", seek new breakthroughs in teaching, and make contributions to students, themselves and the stable development of the school. After that, the representatives of the class leader and the students spoke, full of longing for the semester.
The whole ceremony was warm and solemn, with constant applause. Finally, the ceremony was an avalanche of school motto "I can do it, I can do it; You can do it, and I can do it better. From the flashing eyes of all teachers and students in XX Middle School when they leave school, we can see their high-spirited flames in the new semester and a picture of the ideological future of "braving the wind and waves and changing the sea".