Facing mistakes

"The great failure is failure without consciousness." This is a sentence that Carlisle said, which inspired me a lot.

I remember it was a morning in the third grade, and it was our turn to be on duty. I wanted to steal some laziness, so I went late for a while, and I walked slowly all the way. When I came to school, it was already 7: 55, and my classmates had already sat in the class and made preparations before class. I came to class and soon started class. After the teacher came, our group leader immediately told the teacher that I didn't come to sweep the floor today. The teacher asked me not to sweep the floor all day tomorrow morning, and I casually agreed.

the next morning, I finished my step, and it spread to the teacher like wings. The teacher called me into the office and talked for a long time. First of all, I was still standing in the office, and suddenly she said, "Why don't you always sweep the floor?" I held my head high without saying a word. "I hope you can correct your mistakes, be a good boy in the teacher's heart and try to be a brand-new yourself." Finally, I was moved by the teacher's poetic language. In the next few days, I went to school on time every day. In order to make up for my previous mistakes, I took care of sweeping the floor and taking out the garbage alone. At this moment, the teacher came. He saw me working so hard, and the teacher smiled. Say, "mistakes are inevitable, but don't repeat them." I nodded and agreed.

I looked at the teacher's smile, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey. I was so happy that I secretly made up my mind to get rid of my laziness and set a good example for students.

We should face our mistakes bravely; Error is a compulsory course in life, and only when you understand it can you mature. I hope everyone can face and overcome mistakes like me and be a good boy who dares to face mistakes. 2. Write a composition that corrects when you know 1 mistake

"Ding Rinrin!" After school * * * rang. Tintin walked happily on his way home with his schoolbag on his back. On the trees beside the road, birds were chirping and singing, and Tintin couldn't help whistling. Suddenly, Tintin remembered that there was a banana in his schoolbag. He quickly took it out and ate it with relish. Oh, how sweet! After eating the banana, he threw the banana peel away and left by himself. "Don't litter, don't litter!" Xiaohong hurried over. Ding Ding turned around and saw Xiaohong bend down to pick up the banana peel and carefully throw it into the trash can. He blushed, touched the back of his head shyly and said softly, "Xiaohong, I was wrong. I will definitely correct it later." Xiaohong said, "OK." With that, Xiaohong took Tintin's hand and walked forward together.

Walking and walking, Tintin found that there were banana peels beside the garbage bin not far away. He ran quickly, picked it up and threw it into the trash can. Xiaohong saw Tintin's move, clapped his hands and said, "Tintin, you are really a good boy who corrects his mistakes!" " Tintin smiled shyly. The birds on the roadside trees seemed to sing more vigorously, "Twitter, Twitter ……" seemed to praise Tintin! 3. I learned to correct my mistakes and write 5 words

On a sunny morning, Sun Xiaosheng met his good friend Beibei Bear on the road, and Sun Xiaosheng said, "Let's go to the park to play today!" Baby Bear said happily, "Good! Then I will let you go! "

Sun Xiaosheng and Beibei came to the park and played for a long time. They came to the pavilion and sat on the stool exhausted. Sun Xiaosheng thought of his wife, his wife's great grandfather the Monkey King, and the Monkey King wrote "the Monkey King, the Great Sage of Qi Tian, visited here" in the hands of the Tathagata Buddha. How glorious! Sun Xiaosheng wanted to show off his skill. It happened that there were four pillars. Sun Xiaosheng jumped on one of them, and his hind legs were tightly hooked on the other pillar, and his tail was also rolled on the pillar. Sun Xiaosheng pulled out a finger on it, blew a mouthful of dust, and turned it into a writing brush. With a stroke of his hand, he wrote "Sun Xiaosheng visited here". Sun Xiaosheng laughed after watching it, feeling triumphant. Suddenly, Baby Bear said anxiously, "No,no." Sun Xiaosheng asked curiously, "Why not?" Baby Bear said, "Because if everyone doodles in the park, won't this beautiful park be ruined?" And will anyone come to this park? " Sun Xiaosheng pulled out a finger on it and turned it into a rag, wiping it clean with the words "Sun Xiaosheng visited here".

After listening to Beibei Bear's words, Sun Xiaosheng was ashamed. He corrected his mistakes and never scribbled again. 4. About the 6-word argumentative paper "We should correct our mistakes"

Correct our mistakes

This incident often comes to my mind, which makes me feel guilty and regret. I really shouldn't have done that. On the second day of the May Day holiday the year before last, I played with my friends in the sports square. * * * The hot sun scorched us, so we couldn't help buying ice cream. After I bought it, I tore off the wrapping paper of the ice cream and threw it on the ground.

Suddenly, a kind-hearted old man in his seventies came up to us and said kindly, "Children, the teacher taught you not to litter. How did you …" I turned a deaf ear to the old man's words and walked on. "Hey, don't go!" The old man stopped me again. "Even my old man knows how to protect the environment. How can you do that?" The old man said. Slowly, people around you also gathered around. One of the aunts said, "children can't litter. What can they get when they grow up like you?" Another uncle said, "Children, you should form a good habit of caring for the environment when you are young!" " I think they all have a point. Later, I looked at my good friend again. Her eyes seemed to say to me, "Aren't you sorry that so many people look at you?" Pick it up! " I bowed my head guiltily, my face flushed, and I really wanted to find a crack in the ground.

The old man read my mind and said, "Pick it up and it's a good boy." I think I made a mistake in this matter. I picked up the ice cream wrapping paper and threw it into the dustbin. I was embarrassed to say, "I was wrong ..." Everyone applauded me, and this voice reminded me of many, many things.

Although it has been a long time, it often appears in my mind, and it has taught me how to be a civilized person and a hygienic person. 5. I made a mistake in my composition. 6 words

Today, the sun is shining. I got up early, had breakfast, had a rest, and began to do my homework. As I wrote, my mother found that I had made a mistake. I was very sorry. Mother asked Brother Hua to explain it. As soon as he looked at the topic, he said, "There are several solutions to this problem. Long Long did nothing wrong, but it was a little different from the meaning of the topic. His practice can also be counted as right!" However, it is more appropriate to use subtraction. "My mother asked me to do it again with Brother Hua's method. Of course, I have to use the best method to calculate my homework. But I didn't listen to my mother, and I fought back with confidence. It was all right. Why should I do it again? My mother said," Only in this way can I deepen your impression! Besides, that method is better. Didn't you listen to what Brother Hua said just now? "I shouted angrily at my mother: The sound was as sweet as thunder, which drowned out her voice. My mother was so angry that she took the clothes hanger and hit me. It was so painful that I stared at her. But I still didn't know how to repent. I stared at my mother with an imposing expression. This added fuel to the fire and made her gasp with anger. Good. Go out and don't come back. I walked out angrily and said, "I won't come back until I come back. I don't want to come back yet!" "I found a place to sit down. There happened to be a TV, so I watched it with relish. I didn't think about what happened just now. My mother still didn't trust me, and soon she came down to get me back and analyzed what happened just now. It was wrong of you to do that. When you were a child, you didn't listen to others' teachings. When you grew up, you got it. Mom told you to rewrite it for your own good. How can you talk to your mother with this attitude? I also realized that I just made a serious mistake. If I don't correct it, no one will really like me when I grow up. From now on, I will learn to be a good boy, study hard, listen to my parents' teachings, and get rid of all my bad habits so as not to annoy the adults. 6. I made a mistake in writing quickly.

Soon, the test paper was handed out. I looked up, ah! I'm good at math and Chinese! How annoying! I thought: mom can't know about this.

suddenly, I'm up to something: I can throw away the paper. Then, make up a score for yourself, so just do it! After school, I walked to the school white and threw the test paper in at once.

I thought: haha, you don't know my real grades this time. When I got home, I told my mother the score I made up. My mother said happily, "Son, my mother will treat you to KFC tonight!" " I was very happy to hear that, but it only lasted for half an hour, because my mother called Mr. Chai and asked about the overall performance of our class. In this way, my lie was exposed.

Mom put the phone down and looked at me angrily. I was stunned. Mom asked, "Where are the papers?" I have no choice but to tell the truth.

Mom said, "Go, get the test paper back. If you can't find it, I won't stop with you!" " After that, my mother and I went to school to find it, and it took a lot of effort to find it. In the evening, my mother still treated me to KFC and told me a lot of truth. I feel very sorry for my mother because I can't lie and study hard.

I won't lie anymore from now on. I want to be a good boy! Study hard, improve my academic performance and make my mother happy for me! I did it wrong. 7. Write a 6-word narrative on the topic of "I was wrong"

Sorry, teacher, I didn't finish my homework on XXXX as you asked.

that night, I (describing what happened to you, whether you were attending a funeral or having fun), it was very late when I started to do my homework. After doing some homework, I wanted to sleep, so I had the idea of getting up tomorrow morning to make up my homework (I didn't make it up the next day). I knew it was wrong for me to do so. No matter how busy I was, I must finish the homework assigned by the teacher. Homework is the feedback of our study, and homework is the crystallization of the teacher's sweat.

We should cherish this hard-won opportunity to finish our homework. But I failed my teacher and my future.

It is irresponsible of me to give up the opportunity to study in order to enjoy a quick time, so I must not allow myself to happen again. I am extremely sorry about this matter, and I will make a profound review again, hoping that the teacher will forgive me and my conscience will forgive me.

Profound review: Teacher, I know that I am not hardworking and not serious enough. From my attitude towards homework, I can see that I am not a good student in your mind. But I know I made a serious mistake this time, which is disrespectful to the teacher, because the teacher is actually very hard, but I still give you trouble.

I promise, it won't happen again, because I already know my mistake, and I will definitely correct it. But you are so strict, we don't do our homework and we never have to write a review. I'm sorry, teacher. I was wrong not to write homework. I should do it next time. I'm sorry, teacher. I was wrong not to write homework. Then I should write as many words as the teacher asked me to write next time. I'm sorry, teacher. I'm wrong not to write homework. I'm sorry, teacher. I'm wrong not to write homework. I'm sorry, teacher. I'm wrong not to do it next time. I'm sorry, teacher. I'm wrong not to write homework. I'm sorry. 8. Rewrite Zheng Chouyu's Mistakes into Prose

I walked through the rhyme of Jiangnan, and my soul was washed away by it, and my * * * was surging.

misty rain and blue cloth dresses in the water town, Ming Che's eyes are shining under the headscarf. That look vaguely has a faint fragrance. Mixed with sorrow, it has become a unique style in Jiangnan.

With the flowing water of the water town, the charm of Jiangnan drips again and again, which is like the change of lotus flowers blooming and fading for years. This change follows the change of seasons, which makes me helpless and always feels that there is no trace to be found.

There is no sound in the spring in the south, and there are no storms and clouds, only gentle ripples floating on the water.

March should be the season for flowers. You are particularly touching in the water town, just like a budding bud, with a pink light dream, the dream that intoxicated you, floating into my eyes.

You shut yourself in a lonely wall, and there is a mystery in your heart that I can never peep at, just like the bluestone road covered with sunset in the evening, clear and distant, moist and hazy.

whether my arrival can disturb your mind. I will give you a surprise. If there is no surprise, you will hang down the curtain on your window and close the door of your heart. Your beauty is like your closed small window, and you can't blow a trace of wind.

My tired horseshoe is knocking at your heart. Do you hear it? Jiangnan, you are my wandering destination, but I can't be the one who makes you look forward to waiting, which really disappoints me.

I seem to be just a passer-by in your life. I can only come in a hurry at the moment when you and I meet, and then go slowly, as if it were just a ripple of water across your heart. Without the strong wind, I don't have the courage to lift your curtains and let you see me covered in dust.

I walked through Jiangnan, which was my lingering post, and I left tears and heartbeats for it without regret. Even if it was a beautiful mistake. 9. Please rewrite Zheng Chouyu's "Mistakes" into prose of about 8 words

Mistakes

I walked across the south of the Yangtze River.

Twilight is approaching, but the green river banks and ethereal landscapes have not lost their beauty. It really is a water town. It is always misty and rainy, and it is always dense. Unlike the vast desert of yellow sand, there is no strong wind and scorching sun here, but only exquisite poetry and painting, which gently accepts every passer-by.

The east wind is rising, but there is some warmth on my cheeks. Catkin is rolled in the air like salt and snow, and the sound of horseshoes beats on the bluestone board. The clang of the rough wilderness is melodious like a dream for a while, and I feel a little drunk, and I can't bear to leave because I am lazy in the wind. So when I pulled the reins, there was a slight hiss, and the horse stopped obediently. Horse, horse, have you had enough of the bumpy road and remembered the warmth of the river? Or have you been waiting for this day?

Quiet, isn't the south of the Yangtze River like a flowing Ma Rulong? Why is it so quiet at the moment, and perhaps even the lively people need a rest? The same is true of Jiangnan, which is used to prosperity, but misses the initial loneliness.