From then on, I no longer feel inferior.

I used to feel inferior.

I feel inferior, I have no handsome face; I feel inferior, I don't have excellent grades; I feel inferior, I have no good eloquence; I feel inferior. ...

Inferiority makes me a quiet person and makes my life less colorful than others. Inferiority also makes me a pessimistic person. Every time I walk home, I see others pointing and laughing, and I always feel that my appearance is really ridiculous, which makes them laugh.

Inferiority has caused me a serious psychological burden, making my grades always wander between C and D. Because of inferiority, I have few friends around me, and only these friends will comfort me when I am lost. Be strong with good friends and rack your brains to get rid of your inferiority complex. One day, he told me a philosopher's words, which greatly changed my life.

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It is said that the tall and lush tree is beautiful, but its roots are all around and ugly. Without this ugly root, there would be no tall and lush trees. In fact, people are the same, and appearance is of course important.

But the inner beauty is more lasting, more sublime and more respected by the world. The world famous painter Van Gogh is extremely ugly, but his paintings are priceless. He can do this because he never pays much attention to himself.

Your appearance, put all your wisdom and energy into your work. Looking back at many great men in history, most of them are plain-looking, and some of them are even worse than you, but they can last forever.

Because they don't feel inferior. Put down your inferiority complex and you will find the world so beautiful.

After listening to Qiang's words, I was suddenly enlightened. Isn't there a saying that people are cute not because they are beautiful, but because they are cute and beautiful?

If I shed tears because I missed the sun, I will definitely miss the stars. No matter how beautiful the face is, there is also an ugly side, and no matter how worthless the person is, there is also a bright spot. Yes, I am not handsome, but I am sincere. I don't

Excellent, but I work hard; Not much to say, but I have been paying silently. I shouldn't pay so much attention to my appearance, but I should dig my own advantages with my heart and carry them forward, so that I can be very cute.

As long as it is gold, it will shine sooner or later.

I no longer feel inferior. I walked out of my inferiority complex and found that the world was really as beautiful as Qiang said.

From then on, I am no longer confused.

A drop of crystal tears fell from my cheek, and it broke with a bang. At this time, I was black and blue, and my body and mind were destroyed.

Looking at the paper in my hand, I sat quietly. It was the second day. What have I learned and understood? Am I really sensible?

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A city, youth is over. My world no longer has the ferris wheel of childhood. I feel that I am instantly involved in a black-and-white area from a colorful world, like a floating reed, drifting with the tide, stumbling all the way and circling.

This is a heartbreaking ripple. When I was most lost and helpless, tears became the only sustenance. I don't want to resist, and I can't hold on. All my energy has been taken away, and I have no strength to resist anymore.

Applause will always belong to

The winner's bell, warm and lasting, keeps pounding my eardrum and my nerves. When does the applause of victory belong to me? I'm confused, I think, I seem to understand something. There are no unsuccessful people.

After many hardships and successes, we only envy their previous glory, but never pay attention to their loneliness and dedication. I can't do this anymore. Dry my tears and build a place in the black and white world.

My own rainbow.

At this dark crossroads, I chose my own way, and I will run in that direction. Maybe I have no chance to be God's darling, but I am convinced that in this world.

The emperor didn't forget me. If you give up, you will get it, and if you give up, you will get it. An effort, a giving up and a forgetting are all the prices you have to pay, and I will get what I deserve at such a painful price.

Looking at myself in the mirror, my mouth slightly rises, which is an invisible agreement and a beautiful transformation after grief. I won't be confused anymore, because I have found my own way.

For composition, I will never-600 words of narrative, I will never sigh.

If you choose the sky, don't long for sunny weather. If you choose the earth, don't long for a smooth road. If you choose the ocean, don't rush to be smooth sailing.

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I always thought that as long as I can look for it very hard, then one day, I can't always wander around the original place anyway, but life seems to be like this, even though I have always been so real.

Looking out of the window, I seem to be expecting something, such as fog, purple, a drop of something like tears, and many elves rushing from a corner, which is why I have been waiting persistently. Now, everything is still so beautiful and the world is still so comfortable, but now I am just a dry wall, alone in the desert in the north, bearing the wailing and sadness of flying sand and stones from far away to find my home. Maybe I didn't do anything, maybe my life has come to an end. But I can't accept all this. I can understand, but I really worked hard and got nothing in the end.

Leaving is right or wrong, seeing through is cowardice, is this result love or hate, or what? If it is a relief, how can I cling to my heart? What kind of destruction am I suffering? You know, my lonely figure never lingers at your window. Since you say that there is no me in your heart, I will leave after I feel sorry for you and keep an unreachable distance from you! Let this life drift, let the past drift with the wind, I will never appear by your side, and you will never appear in my field of vision.

In fact, love is never an eternal promise, nor is it a legend that the seas run dry and the rocks crumble. Instead, it is a tacit understanding, a surprise, a kind of I have you, and you have my sweetness. And when you have passed the shelf life of love, all love is no longer eternal, just as fleeting as a meteor. And everything, maybe I am too confused, maybe I am too eager, so far, I have nothing. When all my feelings turned into an irreversible dream yesterday, when the opportunity of life was replaced by the colorful loss of English in late spring, I couldn't support it anymore. I can only look at the end of the world, drink the lost bitter wine alone, and get drunk with the scattered rain stars until dawn.

There are so many people still saying: deep friendship is not in words, but our sincerity is enough to touch everyone's soul. For me, happiness is a luxury, and I dare not use it because I can't afford it. I really won't believe this. Until now, I realized how many things that existed a long time ago delayed the world. Or those things are still so full of vitality, how much helplessness and frustration our poor friends and brothers have to bear. I work hard, really. Living in this season is always full of firepower. Even if I don't provoke her, she will burn a natural posture, and I have already exceeded the original limit, or I have given myself a challenging oppression. However, she still left. Fortunately, she will never be a fellow traveler with me. We will always be just different guests. Even at the intersection of latitude and longitude, we are strangers to each other: I go this way and she goes that way.

Hehe, what's the use of sighing? I still stayed in this desert, and the wind blew away my blood and tears. Buried my skeleton with sand. From now on, no matter where you are, you are willing to become a clock sculpture! From then on, even if I live in a realistic but confused world, living is also a responsibility. I just want the process needed for many things. No longer care about the result, but because every setback makes you strong!

From then on, I will never give in to narrative. The narrative focuses on examples.

How many examples do you need for your topic?

What are the difficulties in life?

Have you ever given in?

Someone bullied you.

You have been wronged.

What to learn to swim by bike?

You can write anything.

The benefits should correspond to the difficulties.

Pay attention to some psychology

This is easy to write.

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If you agree with my answer, please adopt it in time.

Composition: I am no longer lonely, 500 words. Narration: Since then, I am no longer lonely.

Flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, watching the clouds rolling in the sky.

This is a sentence that I appreciate very much. It vividly expresses a calm and free state of mind. But whenever I chew it carefully and ponder it repeatedly, I always feel that there is a taste called loneliness.

Yes, I'm lonely. In fact, the real loneliness is not living on a desert island, but I don't know who to open my heart to in a busy crowd ... Maybe excellent grades didn't add glory and joy to me, but it was like an insurmountable gap that kept me out of happiness. Why? I don't want envious eyes, I just want to play and laugh with my classmates equally and freely ... I am like a bird with golden wings tied in Tagore's works, which can't fly high; I often accompany sister Lin "with empty eyes and tears hanging" and whisper "Who will be buried next year?" Just because I'm lonely.

However, that ordinary rainy day changed everything.

"Boom!" The class suddenly exploded the pot, because the weather changed suddenly and it was raining cats and dogs. Individual timid girls cover their ears and pout; Some "Zhuge Liang" with umbrellas feel glad for their ingenious design. And I'm bored thinking about whether an umbrella can grow on the ground to send me home. Hehe, * * * arrived as scheduled after school. I just looked at the rain curtain outside the window and sighed heavily. I was going to go ahead in the rain, wasn't I? Why doesn't it rain? I looked up and saw a red umbrella. When I turned around, I saw a red smiling face. She said, "Let's go together! Take a shower like this and go home. Hey, are you going to donate money to the hospital? Haha! " So, we smiled at each other and our hearts quickly approached. That umbrella not only sheltered me from the wind and rain, but also broke the cage of loneliness for me-I was no longer lonely because of her, my best friend.

Because of friendship, my life is full of sunshine. We laughed together, misunderstood and quarreled; We will run all the way and shout out the depression in our hearts; We used to lie in the same bed and talk to each other about the private affairs of two little girls ... Three years passed quickly, and like running water, she melted the ice and snow in my heart with her enthusiasm. We are about to leave, but I am no longer lonely. That belongs to our beautiful time, like a pair of warm hands, holding happiness to the highest point of the soul and never falling.

Loneliness has turned into a wisp of smoke drifting from my window. When will my blessing bloom in your heart like gardenia?

600 words, narrative: From now on, don't be pessimistic about the past. From small to large, no matter what I encounter, I always face it with a pessimistic heart. Gradually, I have long been used to this pessimistic attitude.

One exam, I didn't review well last night, and I didn't do well in the exam the next day, and I got 8 1. As soon as the test paper was issued, I was lying on my desk complaining and sighing; Looking at my deskmate again, her face still looks like winning the lottery. I saw that her exam results were comparable to mine, and she only got 85 points. At this time, she saw me so depressed and said to me, "We should be glad that we didn't seize the opportunity of 84. Study harder next time, just get 90 points. " "What?" I looked confused and still sighed ... However, in the second exam, her grades soared, and I got 92, but I still got it.

In this way, my life is always accompanied by dark clouds, but the figure of sunshine is far away from me. ...

By chance, I read a book entitled The Optimist's Mind. I still remember it vividly—

Someone asked the optimist: If you suddenly fell into a mud pit while walking, would you be happy?

The optimist replied: of course, I would think, fortunately, I fell into a mud pit, not a bottomless pit.

The man asked the optimist again: If you were beaten for no reason, would you still be happy?

Yes! I will be happy to think, fortunately, I was only beaten, not killed. The optimist replied.

If you are about to lose your life, will you still be happy? The man kept asking.

Yes, I will be happy to think that I have finally finished my life happily, so that I can follow God in the next life and remain a happy optimist.

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Seeing this, my thoughts can't help but insert wings and fly far away. Yes, if we are sad, we should adjust our mentality in time, so as to press life into the channel of happy smile. If I see the imperfection of my friends, it will be difficult for me to have a bosom friend on the road of life. If I listen carefully to the wind and rain outside the window, I will enjoy another wonderful music! Then why not try to be an optimist?

I don't flinch anymore. From then on, I stopped shrinking. I always face challenges with a strong and brave mind, because I know that after overcoming the challenges, the sun will eventually rise in front of Ran Ran.

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It was the first day of the new year, the first day of the first month. My sister, brother and I are at grandma's house. All three of us get up early in the morning.

Getting up too early is really boring. My sister and brother are discussing what to do. After a while, they decided to climb the mountain. I was always timid at that time, of course I didn't want to go, but my brother was also anxious to ask for it. What face do I have? Finally, with their encouragement, I came to the foot of the mountain.

The mountain is about 20 meters high and steep. There is only one way to the top, but it is very smooth. I can only drag the trees on the roadside to climb. My sister and brother have already started, and I am still looking at the mountain in situ. I have been overwhelmed by the momentum of this mountain. But with my brother's ironic encouragement, I secretly got angry and started heading for the top of the mountain. I grabbed the trunk with both hands and began to walk forward step by step. By the time it was about seven or eight meters, there were very few trees, so we had to climb up with our hands holding prominent stones and roots. This is also the hardest part to climb. On the way, because I buckled the stone too hard, I buckled it, slipped it and suffered a little bit. Now I dare not climb up again, but I dare not go down either. I can only continue to climb up and find my way down from the top of the mountain. The morning breeze is cool, and the stronger the wind, the colder it feels. I climbed up again and never thought about giving up again. If I give up, I will be caught halfway up the mountain. I'm getting more and more confident.

Finally, I conquered this mountain, and my sister and brother have been waiting for me at the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is not so cold, because the sun is already rising slowly. I sat down and watched the first sunrise of the new year for a long time. I want to keep looking at my share of sunshine.

From then on, I stopped shrinking. I always face challenges with a strong and brave mind. Because I know that after overcoming the challenge, there will be a rising sun in front of Ran Ran.

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I can't see the dog when I walk the dog, but I can't see the rope in my hand until the dog barks at me.

This is the most famous statement about smog that we have heard recently.

When I get up in the morning, I open the curtains and look out the window. I feel blind. I can't see the blue sky and the long white clouds. Everything between heaven and earth is gray. Even the colorful buildings opposite me have only hazy outlines.

Unconsciously, the smog has quietly enveloped the whole city.

Be fully armed before going to school every day, lest the smog be sucked into the lungs. But what's the use?

Cars on the road are still belching out exhaust gas, and factories in the distance are also belching out black smoke. There are no trees on both sides of the road, and people are wearing white masks.

So, how did this disgusting smog come from?

Many of our families have cars, but when we are sitting in the car and ready to travel, the exhaust from the car is quietly contributing to the smog behind us.

In the remote suburbs of the city, some chemical plants are showing their talents, and the thick black smoke emitted day and night is slowly melting into the air.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, colorful fireworks and crackling firecrackers filled the air with smoke, which became very turbid and the air quality dropped sharply. These are the main reasons for smog. They have brought us quickness, convenience and pleasure, but they have also quietly brought us unexpected consequences.

In foggy days, we breathe turbid gas. Haze in the air can lead to pneumonia and other diseases. 1952, an invisible killer in London, England, took 4,000 lives in just five days and 8,000 lives in the next two months. It can be seen how powerful the smog is.

The smog is so serious, how to prevent it?

Wear a mask when going out, eat light food and drink plenty of water. In foggy days, it is necessary to open the window less for ventilation and supplement vitamin D appropriately. Wash your hands, wash your face and rinse your mouth when you come back from outside, and be sure to reduce outdoor activities. If you must exercise, you can do indoor exercise.

What we want is fresh air, and what we want is a healthy body. Please don't sacrifice your health for the so-called good life. Drive less, travel green, plant more trees, protect forests and control smog, starting from me.

I will not write 600 from now on. From now on, I will not give up.

A gust of wind blew into my room, with a little moonlight, my smile in the moonlight, and a wisp of melancholy. I looked at the dark night sky with moonlight. ...

You see, the "little eyes" on the bed that day were so dazzling and lovely! I like watching the night sky in the dark, watching the moving stars and being with them. I will tell the stars my joys and sorrows and my little secrets. Although this may be naive, it is also because of him that I understand what "never give up"

I remember that time, I failed in the math exam, which was like a bolt from the blue for me. I am ashamed that there is no harsh reproach in my ears.

Back to the room, the stars are still high in the bright night sky, blinking his big eyes. A line of tears unconsciously crossed my cheek, and a trace of helplessness still rose in my heart. I burst into tears without restraint. I lost, completely lost, lost nothing, lost miserably, no one cared about me, no one comforted me.

The narrative of my teacher's composition in the third grade has the greatest influence on me. A person's life journey is accompanied by a series of crooked little footprints ... That's ...-Inscription If you ask me who has the greatest influence on me in my study career? I will tell you without hesitation that it is a teacher; If you ask me about my life journey, is it a textbook for me? I will clap my chest high and tell you that it is a teacher; If you ask me, when I am in trouble, who will let me get rid of my clutches? I will proudly tell you that it is a teacher ... indeed, in a word, the person who has the greatest influence on me is my junior high school teacher. When I first set foot on the school gate of junior high school, my grades were not very good. I had to study there silently in every class, just a middle school student in the class. However, with the help of the teacher, my grades have made a significant breakthrough. As far as I can remember, the first exam was the sixth in my class, and I was extremely excited. However, it didn't take long to be happy ... gradually, I hooked up with a group of naughty boys in my class. From then on, my nightmare began. At first, I just played with them. Over time, I found that my mind has changed a lot. I can't concentrate in class. Always pulled up by the teacher but I don't know what's going on. My heart is broken ... I always fail the exam and am always discriminated against by my classmates. I become nervous every day, and I always think about their "attractive" words in class. Finally, the teacher found out and I was invited to the office. After the teacher got a general idea of the situation, he told me many reasons. I don't remember what I said until now. I only vaguely remember saying, "You are not like this! How come your thoughts have changed so much? You shouldn't think about it now. You are mainly studying now. " Although these words are very simple, my name is Zhong, and I have an indescribable sadness in my heart. My heart has fallen to the bottom. I thought a lot at that time ... then I was "encouraged" by them again and again, and became more and more "bold", just like those gangsters in the city! One thing after another happens again and again. Not long after, I was invited to the office by the teacher. I really don't know what to do. I really can't get out of it. I can't help but leave tears many times. Under the teacher's repeated education, I gradually walked out of that haze. Every time the teacher's words are full of infinite hope for me. Rainbows fell one after another, and finally the teacher pulled me up. The teacher's teaching is that the bright sunshine shines in my heart, which is warm ... There are a series of crooked small footprints accompanied by a series of solid big footprints, which are woven by the teacher with pure love. The teacher is a boat. How can I sail without her support? It was the teacher who inspired me, let me really understand the grace of nature, let me know every green leaf, every rainbow, every spray …