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1. This is a brave attempt.

I have been timid and afraid of heights since I was a child. Every time I go to the amusement park, I can only play some childish projects. This summer vacation, my mother took me to the park to play. This time, I actually took a pirate ship.

It was this attempt that taught me to be brave.

When we arrived at the location of the pirate ship, I saw a ship swaying with two chains. People on the boat screamed from time to time. I was so scared that I said to my mother, "mom, pirate ships are so scary." Let's go and play something else. " I wanted to turn my head and leave, but my mother grabbed me tightly and said, "It's okay, the pirate ship is not dangerous at all." Growing up, you haven't tried. This time, you should make good use of it! "After listening to my mother, I decided to give it a try.

We got on the pirate ship together, and after fastening the seat belt, my hand clung to the pole and I was extremely nervous! The boat rocked slowly! At first, the ship was not very high. I slowly put my heart down and thought, there is nothing to be afraid of at this low level. Just when I was in high spirits, the boat suddenly swung very high, 30 meters from the ground, and I closed my eyes tightly with fear. The wind brushed my ears and my hair was blown up. The man sitting on the boat screamed, "Ah!" I cried with them, my heart was beating fast and I was panting. Slowly, I opened my eyes and saw the surrounding scenery, green Woods, clear lake water, how comfortable the wind is on my face, and it feels good to take a pirate ship!

Although it has been a long time, I still remember it vividly, as if it happened yesterday. It was a brave attempt and I gained a lot.

This is a brave attempt (composition, 500 words), a brave attempt to write a composition.

There are inevitably several attempts in life, which may succeed or fail. A famous person once said, "Practice is the first step of progress. Only practice can make you discover something and feel something." In my countless attempts, one attempt will never be forgotten. It was a brave attempt.

On Saturday, my sister and grandmother and I went to the "Wenhua" community to play. My eyes lit up when we walked to the skating rink. Roller skating is really interesting! People skate well on the roller skating rink. They are as light as swallows, but I can't skate at all. Then my eyes darkened. On second thought, I want to try everything. The ancients said, lazy eyes and brave hands. Why can't I try it once? So I went to the ticket office to sell tickets and entered the venue.

When I put on roller skates, I felt I was going to fall. I couldn't stand still, let alone slip. I held the railing carefully and walked step by step. I found people around me skating very fast. I watched their steps carefully. I'm afraid my feet must slide outward in a figure of eight and my body should be well coordinated. I got the gist, so I let go of the railing and tried it once. As soon as I lifted my foot, I didn't expect it to be enough. I fell down. I stood up bravely and observed the movements of others again. They bent down and swung their arms back and forth to keep their balance. I relaxed my tense nerves, imitated their movements and slipped down. A good sentence "Everything comes to him who waits", and I slipped away! But the posture is not beautiful at all and the speed is very slow. I am determined to improve my skills. I tried again and again, failed again and again, and fell again and again. On a cool day, my shirt was soaked with sweat, but I was not discouraged and continued to practice. ...

I can finally skate freely. I skate and dance as fast as I can, just like a swallow gliding gently. Like a * * *, show your graceful; Like a fine horse, galloping briskly. I skated freely and became a landscape.

I am extremely happy, because I learned roller skating, tasted the joy of gliding, felt the joy of success and the taste of freedom. I deeply felt, "Is the plum blossom not biting?" I feel infinitely gratified and proud of my brave attempt!

This composition is a brave attempt.

Childhood is like the blue sky. White clouds are floating in the sky. There is a large eye-catching white cloud with the word "brave" written on it, which reminds me of that brave attempt.

I remember that time I visited the White Grass Garden in Anji, only to see that we came to a place called "Crocodile Bridge". I was curious as soon as I heard it, so I couldn't help it. I took my mother to the bridge, and I got on it soon. As soon as I got on the bridge, my heart shook and I couldn't help looking down. Ah! That was the lake, and I knew at once that I was on the suspension bridge. I can't help being scared. My hands are holding my mother's clothes, and my feet are shaking slightly. "Nothing, don't be afraid!" My mother smiled kindly, and two small dimples like flowers bloomed on her face. My mother's warm smile gave me great courage, so I had to bite the bullet and go forward. Suddenly, the newly stabilized bridge began to sway from side to side as if by magic. I grabbed my mother with my left hand and the handrail with my right hand, and my body swung back and forth with the suspension bridge. Suddenly, I thought, I'm dead. This time I might fall into the river. At this time, fear, fear welled up in my heart, feeling that my blood was flowing backwards, my cells were spreading, and my nerves were tense ... At this time, I panicked and regretted coming to this ghost bridge this time, and the blood in my chest solidified at this moment. I don't know what broke into my heart, and my tears flowed out like a galloping wild horse. "ah!" I cried and didn't care what others thought. While holding the handrail, I looked down and saw a crocodile swimming happily under the bridge. He opened his mouth wide, and I thought: Will this crocodile attack the bridge deck? Then, we all fell into the river and were eaten by crocodiles ... thinking, thinking, I couldn't help but close my eyes. Suddenly, Defoe's famous saying "The fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself" appeared in my mind. Yes, as long as you get rid of your fear, you can walk there. I tried to take a deep breath, try to open my eyes, gently loosen my mother's hand and hold the handrail on the bridge. At this time, father sun touched me warmly, and the bird cheered me up. I swayed with the bridge, my left foot crossed first, followed by my right foot, and tried to keep my balance, thus completing the whole journey. When I reached the other side of the bridge, I looked at the sky. White clouds make me relaxed and happy, and my heart is sweeter than eating honey.

That brave attempt made me understand that only by getting rid of the fear of danger can I succeed.

This is a brave attempt. How to write 450 words? This is a brave writing attempt.

Watching a child skate flexibly, I really envy him more and more. But when I put on my skates, the two wheels below just don't listen to my control. It's unpleasant to throw the dog in the mud, and it will increase a lot of sympathetic eyes, so I'm a little afraid to put on these "slippery" skates.

Curiosity encouraged me, and I tried to put on skates, like walking a tightrope, carefully. Twisted around, finally stood firm and began to "walk" slowly against the railing, leaving sweaty handprints on the railing. As you can imagine, I was so nervous that I didn't dare to relax. I grabbed the railing to grab my crazy heart. I went downhill ahead, sweating profusely. "Oh, great!" I frowned tightly and touched * * * with my hand, and tears immediately poured out. I struggled to stand up because my shoes were too heavy. But the roller skates seemed to be joking with me. The wheels slipped and I couldn't stop. The car hit the wall and there was a big bag on my forehead. I really want to give up, but seeing the mocking eyes of the little boy younger than me, I am indomitable again.

I know I must stick to everything I do. Only by bravely trying can we get rid of fear. I will stick to it and overcome difficulties in the future.

A month later, I learned to skate. For a month, I skated every day and persisted. Finally, like those children I yearn for, I walk freely in the community, which makes those who look at me full of envy. I will tell them that if you try bravely, you will have a good result. You can do it.

This is a brave attempt. There are three articles, please see ~ ~ This is a brave attempt. I tried many things, some succeeded and some failed.

After every success, I proudly report to my mother, waiting for praise. I can't remember many things, but I still remember a brave attempt, which inspired my courage and made me constantly overcome myself.

It was this summer vacation, and my mother took me to visit Taiyuan Zoo. I jumped three feet for joy. I have always been timid. Although I like small animals, I never dare to touch them. I always look at them from a distance, belonging to the "Ye Gong Long Hao" type.

This time, I feasted my eyes: fierce tigers, clumsy black bears, beautiful zebras, charming swans, lovely giant pandas … Finally, we came to the "Animal Acrobatics Exhibition Hall". As soon as I entered, I hurried to the front row and sat down.

When the music started, I saw five fierce big lions rushing up from the background, full of vigor and vitality, tall and powerful. They jump and run rhythmically on the stage, make all kinds of difficult movements, and even make a cry of "Ow-Ow-"from time to time, which makes people feel scared. At the end of the performance, the uncle of Acrobatics College touched the head of the big lion and smiled at it, as if praising it and whispering to it.

Then the uncle turned around and said, "Who dares to touch this lion, take a photo!" " "Suddenly the whole room was boiling, and some little boys were eager to stand up and sit down, and then stood up again after sitting down. Finally, someone went up, one, two, three ... screams, laughter, one after another.

I am eager to move, too. I secretly looked at my mother several times and thought: that lion is so fierce that it won't bite! I'm still scared. My mother smiled and said to me, "Do you want to go? It's okay, don't be afraid! Be brave.

Mother likes brave children. Encouraged by my mother, I went to the big lion lying on the board. I raised my hand trembling and remembered what my mother had said to me. At this time, I am no longer nervous and afraid.

Looking at the lion's face, I became kind and I smiled at it. Since then, I have been much braver. Every time I encounter difficulties and want to escape, I think of the big lion. He seems to be saying to me, "I'm not afraid. What is the difficulty! " In this way, I constantly beat myself, this is a brave attempt, it has been encouraging me and giving me confidence! This is a brave attempt. Trying is the first step in learning everything.

It is the inner confrontation between timidity and courage. That time, my father said to climb the mountain, but I was afraid of heights. In a flash, I froze, and my helpless father froze.

Dad smiled unrealistically and said, "Come on, let's climb the mountain and help you overcome your fear of heights". I quickly spoiled my father, but he shook his head again and again.

I rushed into my mother's arms, and her mother said lovingly, "Are you willing to bow to difficulties?" I said hesitantly, "me." Me.

"Words haven't say that finish was taken away.

I kept asking my parents for help along the way, and my parents were indifferent. At the foot of the mountain, at this time, fear, fear welled up in my heart, feeling that my blood was flowing backwards, my cells were spreading, and my nerves were tense.

In desperation, we must continue to climb the mountain. On the way, I tried to flinch several times, but when I remembered Defoe's famous saying: the fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself.

Summon up your courage and move on. An hour later, we climbed to the top of the mountain. We felt really excited at that time.

There is a panoramic view of the mountains and the mountains. Only by bravely trying can we have unexpected gains. This is a brave attempt, with both success and failure.

But we can't refuse to try again and again for fear of failure. Even if we fail, we still have a chance. There is a saying: victory is not arrogant, and defeat is not humble. When we are teenagers, we should seize every opportunity and every attempt, otherwise there will be more or less gains and unexpected surprises! I am an ordinary girl in my class. I am quiet. I am always alone. I don't mix with my classmates, but my grades have always been among the best.

In fact, sometimes I watch some classmates playing together, watching jokes and having a good time. I am particularly envious. I have thought again and again that I can mingle with my classmates like them. I tried to summon up the courage to say hello to them again and again, but I was afraid of failure every time, so I chickened out. Now I am a "pistachio" in the eyes of my classmates, and I am happy to talk and laugh with them all day.

The reason why I can summon up the courage to communicate with my classmates and express my feelings stems from one of my former teachers: it was a time in physical education class, where students played in groups, some played games together, some chatted under the big tree, and some were doing sports. Seeing myself reading in the classroom, Teacher Zhang went over and asked me, "Kianna, why don't you play with your classmates?" Miss Zhang is a good teacher to me. I admire her very much and have a good relationship with her.

I replied: "Actually, teacher, I really want to play and have fun with my classmates, but I have never had the courage to communicate with them. I'm afraid I can't adapt. " After listening to these words, Teacher Zhang did it, and said to me earnestly, "Kianna, you don't have to be afraid that others won't get along with you. In fact, success always happens when you are unlucky. Try everything boldly and summon up courage to communicate with your classmates! Believe in the teacher! " After listening to teacher Zhang's teaching, I suddenly felt very entangled, but finally I got up the courage to play with my classmates.

I ran to the playground and saw some girls skipping rope there. Several girls saw me and gave me a surprised look. I know they must be surprised, but I don't know what to say. In that embarrassing atmosphere, I had to smile.

Then I asked them in a low voice, "Can I play with you?" They said in unison, "Of course." Then they introduced themselves.

They are very kind to me and very happy with me. After physical education class, I ... ...

5. This is a brave attempt, a brave attempt at the beginning of the composition!

Childhood is like the blue sky. White clouds are floating in the sky. There is a large eye-catching white cloud with the word "brave" written on it, which reminds me of that brave attempt.

I remember that time I visited the White Grass Garden in Anji, only to see that we came to a place called "Crocodile Bridge". I was curious as soon as I heard it, so I couldn't help it. I took my mother to the bridge, and I got on it soon. As soon as I got on the bridge, my heart shook and I couldn't help looking down. Ah! That was the lake, and I knew at once that I was on the suspension bridge. I can't help being scared. My hands are holding my mother's clothes, and my feet are shaking slightly. "Nothing, don't be afraid!" My mother smiled kindly, and two small dimples like flowers bloomed on her face. My mother's warm smile gave me great courage, so I had to bite the bullet and go forward. Suddenly, the newly stabilized bridge began to sway from side to side as if by magic. I grabbed my mother with my left hand and the handrail with my right hand, and my body swung back and forth with the suspension bridge. Suddenly, I thought, I'm dead. This time I might fall into the river. At this time, fear, fear welled up in my heart, feeling that my blood was flowing backwards, my cells were spreading, and my nerves were tense ... At this time, I panicked and regretted coming to this ghost bridge this time, and the blood in my chest solidified at this moment. I don't know what broke into my heart, and my tears flowed out like a galloping wild horse. "ah!" I cried and didn't care what others thought. While holding the handrail, I looked down and saw a crocodile swimming happily under the bridge. He opened his mouth wide, and I thought: Will this crocodile attack the bridge deck? Then, we all fell into the river and were eaten by crocodiles ... thinking, thinking, I couldn't help but close my eyes. Suddenly, Defoe's famous saying "The fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself" appeared in my mind. Yes, as long as you get rid of your fear, you can walk there. I tried to take a deep breath, try to open my eyes, gently loosen my mother's hand and hold the handrail on the bridge. At this time, father sun touched me warmly, and the bird cheered me up. I swayed with the bridge, my left foot crossed first, followed by my right foot, and tried to keep my balance, thus completing the whole journey. When I reached the other side of the bridge, I looked at the sky. White clouds make me relaxed and happy, and my heart is sweeter than eating honey.

That brave attempt made me understand that only by getting rid of the fear of danger can I succeed.

This is a brave attempt. There are many attempts in life, sometimes smooth, sometimes difficult, sometimes happy, sometimes sad. . But we all have to face these big and small attempts bravely. This will make your life more interesting.

Trying is the first step in learning everything. It is the inner confrontation between timidity and courage.

That time, my father said to climb the mountain, but I was afraid of heights. In a flash, I froze, and my helpless father froze. Dad smiled unrealistically and said, "Come on, let's climb the mountain and help you overcome your fear of heights". I quickly spoiled my father, but he shook his head again and again. I rushed into my mother's arms, and her mother said lovingly, "Are you willing to bow to difficulties?" I said hesitantly, "me." Me. . "Words haven't say that finish was taken away. I kept asking my parents for help along the way, and my parents were indifferent.

At the foot of the mountain, at this time, fear, fear welled up in my heart, feeling that my blood was flowing backwards, my cells were spreading, and my nerves were tense. . In desperation, we must continue to climb the mountain. On the way, I tried to flinch several times, but when I remembered Defoe's famous saying: the fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself. Summon up your courage and move on. An hour later, we climbed to the top of the mountain. We felt really excited at that time. There are mountains and mountains.

Only by bravely trying can we get unexpected gains.

Thank you, caina

7. This is a brave attempt. Seeing a 450-word skating child, who skates very flexibly, really makes me particularly envious. However, when I put on my skates, the two wheels below just don't listen to my control. It's unpleasant to fall on the dog mud, and there are many sympathetic eyes, so it's a little scary to put on these "slippery" skates.

Curiosity inspired me, and I tried to put on skates, like walking a tightrope, carefully. After wriggling, I finally stood firm and began to "walk" slowly against the railing, leaving sweaty handprints on the railing. As you can imagine, I am too nervous to relax. Grasping the iron bars is grasping my pounding heart. Next time I went down the mountain, I was sweating like a pig. "Ouch, it hurts!" I frowned tightly, touched * * * with my hand, and began to cry. Tears immediately poured out. I struggled to stand up because my shoes were too heavy, but the skates seemed to be joking with me. When the wheel skidded, I couldn't stop the car and ran into the wall with a big bag on my forehead. I really want to give up, but seeing the mocking eyes of the little boy younger than me, my indomitable spirit came up again. My feet began to slide slowly, a little bit, and it was important to move. I forgot the pain.

I know I must stick to everything I do. Only by bravely trying can we get rid of fear. I will stick to it and overcome difficulties in the future.

A month later, I learned to skate. This month, I skated every day and persisted. Finally, like those children I yearn for, I walk freely in the community, which makes those who look at me full of envy. I will tell them that if you try bravely, there will be good results, and so can you.

This is a brave attempt (composition, 500 words). It's good to be your son. Everyone says that the kindness raised by a mother is hard for a child to repay anyway.

And my mother gave me more than just a spoonful of parenting lessons. Before I went to school, it was my mother who first taught me literacy and arithmetic, taught me to think about my grandfather and a hundred thousand whys, and taught me to read Andersen's fairy tales, which made me discover the pleasure of reading and seeking knowledge. I still remember the surprise when I first saw Grandpa Brain: It turns out that the biggest animal in the world is not an elephant but a whale, and the earth is not the center of the universe; I still remember the tears I shed when I read the story of Hai's daughter in Andersen's fairy tales.

It was the book that my mother first gave me, which opened a window in my mind, let me see a wider world, and also cultivated my initial love for knowledge in nature. Without this love, how can I go today on the road of scientific exploration? In my early school life, my mother was my best teacher.

I still remember when my mother taught me to write a composition in the lower grades of primary school, and gave me extra writing tasks every winter and summer vacation. One summer vacation, because I felt that my writing ability could meet the requirements of the school, I kept lying from the beginning and lied about the number of completed compositions every day.

When my mother found out, she tore up all my compositions and asked me to rewrite them all. When I was a child, what my mother couldn't forgive me most was that I was afraid of difficulties and was safe if I had money.

My mother has always encouraged me not to be content with mediocrity, but to do my best. And as long as you work hard, you can definitely do your best. I have benefited a lot from these principles until today.

Mom likes reading-not the kind that studies for exams-which is rare in the circle where mom lives. Later, I like reading, and I like to learn knowledge and strength from books. This must be greatly influenced by my mother.

In the family atmosphere when I was a child, my mother and grandmother always respected scholars from the heart. People who are truly knowledgeable and moral always expect me to be that kind of person. My mother's idol when she was young was a great scientist with noble character and outstanding achievements like Madame Curie.

Unconsciously, my mother and grandmother have a profound influence on my growth in this respect. My mother has given me too many benefits and lifelong influence on my growing life.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. In retrospect, my gratitude is beyond words.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? I just want to say to my mother here-it's good to be your son.

9. Writing 600 words is a brave attempt. This is a terrible attempt. Now that I think about it, I still feel scared:

By chance, I can go to Happy Valley Paradise with everyone. I am extremely happy. The night before I left, I couldn't sleep at all. I was so excited. Finally, I got up at dawn. After breakfast, I set off with everyone.

We talked and laughed all the way. Some people are sleeping, probably because they are too excited to sleep well; Some are looking at the scenery, perhaps because he thinks the scenery outside the window is particularly beautiful; Others are singing loudly, probably because they are too happy to play. ...

About 2 hours later, we arrived at our destination, shenzhen happy valley, which I always dreamed of. Get off the bus and buy a ticket and then disperse. I was browsing the navigation map when suddenly the words "Space Shuttle" on Adventure Mountain came into view. I rushed to the space shuttle at a speed of 100 meters without even reading the introduction. Along the way, I have been thinking: what is a space shuttle? Will he let me fly into space? Can I see aliens? ..... I suddenly thought of some questions. When I arrived, I was shocked: there was nothing but a "big pillar" towering into the sky. I quickly opened Jane's Guide, only to see its explanation: catapult into the air 60 meters high at the speed of one second, and then fall freely. Just then, the space shuttle started, and I stood by and watched to make sure I knew what had happened. I saw the machine reach its peak in the blink of an eye and then began to fall freely. It was quite slow at first, but then it fell faster and faster, and people screamed from time to time in the air. When the machine was about to touch the ground, I thought it would smash the earth like Mars, but it stopped smoothly. After reading it, I began to hesitate to play or not. My firm confidence made me choose to play ball. I ran to a seat in the back and sat down. Before we started, the waiter fastened our seat belts, then fixed our feet with tie rods, and then went over and pressed the switch. My heart tightens with every step the waiter takes. My heart tightened when his hand touched the switch. Suddenly, my body flew like a rocket. When I reached the top, I couldn't help but freeze. Originally, I can see such beautiful scenery from the top of the space shuttle: I can see dozens of buildings, flowers and trees in Fiona Fang. I enjoy it, as if I forgot to sit on the space shuttle, but sat on the observation deck. Suddenly, my body is falling rapidly, and I feel like I'm going to jump from 60 meters. The oncoming wind makes me feel like a bird flying freely in the wind. However, I almost jumped out of my seat because of the strong centrifugal force. I looked at the ground and was about to hit it. When the machine is about 3 or 4 meters off the ground, it is actually 0. 0 1 sec stopped the car. A nightmare passed, I took a long breath, then stepped down from the space shuttle and strode to the next game.

In the afternoon, we should go back. Before I left, I was still thinking about the scene at the space station. Then, I left Happy Valley with a sad heart.