I had a failed experience-it was a sunny morning, I went back to school as usual, and then did what I should do. When I was reading in the morning, I heard a news about English dramas and so on. I also see many students saying that they want to attend the interview, but they may not have the courage and seem to be hesitant. Not to be outdone, I really wanted to give it a try, so I went to the English teacher for verification. The English teacher replied that there is such a thing, which aims to select students with excellent oral and conversational skills. The English teacher asked me if I wanted to go, and I confidently agreed. The English teacher asked me to practice dialogue with another female classmate and take part in the competition in the form of English dialogue. It happened to be Friday.
Next Saturday, early in the morning, we both rushed to the library to find dialogue articles and prepare to practice dialogue together. After choosing a dialogue article that we all like, we found that there is a word that we haven't learned, so we immediately looked it up in the Chinese-English dictionary to understand its pronunciation, then listened to the tape repeatedly, and then began to practice questions and answers. After mastering the dialogue, we added rich facial expressions and natural and beautiful movements ourselves ... so we practiced hard all morning.
Finally, on Monday afternoon, we confidently walked to the pronunciation classroom, where many English teachers were already sitting. In the face of almost all English teachers in our school, my hands and feet can't stop shaking. My self-confidence just now seemed to fly to the outside of the cloud nine, and my mistake was made again-my palms were sweating. Finally, it's our turn. I tried to express myself calmly and fluently, but I couldn't remember the next sentence because I was nervous. My head is cold and my mind is blank. I immediately conducted an "emergency brain search", and I finally remembered! Finally, we finally managed to end the conversation. I was still nervous when I walked out of the pronunciation classroom. I spoke intermittently, and I calmed down after a class. I don't think we can make it to the final. Alas, my partner, a female classmate, was also involved.
As a result, we really failed, and the failure was in the conversation I forgot. Those brief forgetfulness of a few seconds "killed" me like this. It's a pity that we can't make it to the final, so I'm a little bitter.
However, from then on, I realized that failure is not terrible, but I don't know how to learn from it.
A failed experience Composition 2 Different people have different beauty, and different horizons can show different beauty. Some people say: "the beauty of grass, the beauty of leaves and the beauty of the waning moon"; Others say: "Ordinary and beautiful, simple and beautiful, simple and beautiful"; Some people say, "frustration is also beautiful, and suffering is also beautiful." I said, "Failure is the most beautiful".
I remember it was the final exam of grade five in primary school. My father said to me, "If you can win the first place in the final exam, I will take you to Hong Kong Disneyland in the summer vacation." "Yes!" I jumped up happily and said to my father heroically, "Dad, don't worry! I will definitely redouble my efforts and strive for the first place in the exam! Therefore, I am eager to make a strong effort, seize every minute and review hard.
On the day of the exam, I got up the spirit of 12 and played my best in the exam. After filling out the test paper, I checked it carefully and handed it in with confidence.
The next day, the test paper was handed out, and the class teacher happily announced on the podium: "Everyone did well in this final exam, especially Xiaoyun, who was the first in the class. Please applaud for her! " I listened, like eating watermelon in dog days, and almost jumped into the sky. Just then, I found that I had written a typo. I think: if I don't take it to the teacher to correct it, I will become a dishonest student; If I did, wouldn't my previous efforts be in vain? Won't you get the first place? Will my travel planning department be in vain? In the end, I made a difficult choice: not to change. However, after class, facing the praise of my classmates, I blushed and felt guilty. My heart was like a heavy stone, and I fled the classroom. When I came to the office, I blushed and whispered to the teacher with my head down, "Teacher, you corrected the test paper wrong." The teacher was surprised at first, and then smiled and said to me, "You are an honest boy! I listened, and the heavy stone in my heart was finally put down. When I got home, I told my father everything. Dad not only didn't cancel the travel plan, but also praised me as an honest and good boy.
Although I didn't win the first place this time, I realized a truth: the most important thing in life is honesty!
A failed experience Composition 3 Everything needs to go through the process of failure again and again; Grass growing on the edge of a cliff has to go through a failure before it can break through the stone; Young eagles living on the cliff need to fail again and again before they can spread their wings and fly. So, if I experience a failure, what will I get?
When my hand is less than a few centimeters away from the drawing paper, a beautiful solid line is outlined with the music; With the flow of time and the ups and downs of music, I drew a cartoon character, surrounded by teachers nodding their heads and students clapping. No one knows that I have survived many difficulties. I still remember one time, the teacher said to me helplessly, "Maybe you don't have the talent to paint, so you should make up other lessons." The teacher's words made my heart ache, just like reading a eulogy to my arm. On the way home, tears kept flowing like pearls. I feel terrible. My eyes are empty. When I got home, I looked at a trash can full of paper balls and a wall full of graffiti paintings. Suddenly, a paper plane hit my head. I spread out the paper plane and wrote: Come to my house! Oh, it's Sister Tang's paper plane! Sister Tang is my bosom friend since childhood, and I was inseparable; She is outgoing, unlike other sisters who are indifferent and world-weary. I pushed open the door and directly saw a bright and warm smile like a spring breeze blowing to the cold earth.
She took my hand and played at home. As soon as she entered the door, she saw many brushes and drawing papers. At this moment, my hands are shaking. She asked me to sit down and said happily, "No, I heard your mother say that you like painting, so I prepared some materials. I hope you like it. " I can't stop crying, I'm going to cry. He dried my tears and asked me what had happened. I told her what happened and my decision not to draw. She said excitedly, "You just gave up. Everything can't be done overnight. It is your persistence! " You got it? Who can be a great man at birth? Edison experienced 1000 failures before he brought light to the world. You should think about it! "Her words shocked me, and I became stronger and worked harder.
A failure has brought many gains: hard work and persistence. ...
A failed experience composition 4 When the bell rang in the second class this morning, Mr. Rao was livid, slammed the door with a stack of math test papers, and then slammed his hand, and the stack of test papers fell on the lecture table with a bang. My deer began to bump and breathe quickly.
"What's the matter with you? What is this? Look at your test results! " Rao flew into a rage There was no breath in the classroom, and everyone held their breath and stared straight ahead, scared silly.
"Now start reading grades and start reading from high scores." After a short silence, Mr Rao calmed down. "Got 93 points, Fu got 88 points ... Guo got 67 points ..." After a long time, I still didn't hear my name, and my heart couldn't help missing a beat.
"Yu Tingting." I swallowed and finally read my name, and my heart was in my throat. I only listened to the teacher for a moment and said earnestly, "56 points."
I'm stunned, stunned, stunned. I don't know how to cry, just staring at the front numbly, with empty eyes.
I never cried. I picked up my schoolbag, like a log, and returned to my familiar home in a trance.
We are here, and we are still here. Things are falling with me, and I'm still at a loss, at a loss. It's only a dozen meters from the door to my room, but I feel like I've been walking for a century.
Fifty-six points, fifty-six points ... I asked myself, what am I? The hard-earned money my parents gave me to study was dispersed and broken in these 56 minutes. No one knows, only I am suffering.
All this, all this, is my fault, my fault. I'm sorry for my parents, my teacher, everyone, I'm sorry ... I stroked that paper, which made me completely collapse. I felt a hatred from the bottom of my heart, but I didn't know where it came from. I thought with a wry smile and fell asleep slowly.
I had a dream in which I was carefree and so happy. But just as I was flying happily, a terrible demon caught me ...
I woke up from my dream and felt a cold sweat on my forehead. The east has gradually turned white, but I feel the cold wind on my back make me tremble.
I think I used to be so confident that I never got 90 points in the exam and always went to the examination room proudly. But this time, I got 90 points for the first time and still failed, which is outrageous. I shook my head with a wry smile.
Mom and dad both know. They didn't hit me or scold me. They encouraged me and thought I had the courage to face it. I thank my parents.
On that day, I swore: I Yu Tingting must repay my parents well. Now, I'm trying.
Efforts are not necessarily successful, and giving up is bound to fail.
A failed experience composition 5 "Wow ……", in applause and applause, I looked at my opponent on the field and bowed my head. I even failed to pronounce the most difficult words.
In our class, reading is my strong point, and only Gao Jiawen is my arch-rival. In order to be better than him in this reading contest, I began to prepare early.
I chose the manuscript and began to practice. I stood in front of the mirror, staring at myself in the mirror, adjusted my clothes with my hands, and thought of Arvin in my mind. In terms of temperament and voice, I am not as good as him, so I can only work harder emotionally.
After making up my mind, I began to practice in front of the mirror. Play famous videos every day to listen, learn and recite! In order to read the ups and downs of feelings, I have exhausted my mind and made great efforts. Every look, every tone, every gesture, strive for perfection. But I overlooked a basic detail-one polyphonic word was mispronounced, and I don't know yet.
On the day of the game, I was ready to try to compete with Arvin. I was proud to go on stage, and I was a little nervous, jumping like a rabbit.
I looked straight ahead and recited generously, and the judges and teachers also smiled, with a face like a greenhouse full of nectar. I laughed, too, but in this most emotional sentence, I jumped out of the wrong tone. It is so harsh, so clumsy, so ugly, just like the friction between nails and the blackboard.
There was a flash of regret on the judge's teacher's face, and whispers came from the audience. Suddenly, I realized one thing! There seems to be a bolt from the blue in my mind, and I suddenly went blank. I stayed for a few seconds, and the students' comments and laughter broke into my ears one after another. I blushed and spat out the rest of the chapter intermittently, but the rich feelings no longer existed.
I walked off the stage. At that moment, I knew I had failed. I lost completely. Not reciting, but in my heart. My heart is so grand, it doesn't fix the details, just like a gorgeous building with unstable foundation. Once you look closely, it collapses, collapses. I'm not crying, I'm not sad, I'm not sad. I just silently picked up a pen on the paper and wrote it quietly in neat handwriting: details make life.
A failed experience Composition 6 Everyone's life will not always be smooth sailing, and it is inevitable that there will be some gaps that are difficult to cross. "The winner is king and the loser is the enemy" is a natural law and a world law. We can only succeed if we work hard and cross this hurdle. However, sometimes, we won't win every time, but we will fail several times. These moments of failure remind you: modesty, progress and hard work.
On a weekend, I listened to music while doing my homework. Suddenly, when I saw the pointer fly away from the clock, I was shocked: "Oh, there is still half an hour, and there is a composition and two handouts. What should I do? It's too late! " It turned out that I promised my mother that I could play computer for half an hour before I finished my homework at ten o'clock on Saturday, and I would be fined for doing an arithmetic problem after one o'clock, and there would be no reward for finishing my homework between ten o'clock and one o'clock.
It seems that the computer is hopeless I refreshed myself, glanced enviously at my brother who was having fun next to me, and began to write.
I was distracted and saw the hands on the clock. Oh, my God! It's already ten o'clock. It seems an unforgivable mistake for me to get up at eight in the morning and spend an hour washing my face, brushing my teeth and having breakfast! I'll know soon now. Why didn't I know from the beginning? "I started my own cursive script while blaming myself. I can't wait to bite myself! At this time, my mother came. She looked at my embarrassment at the clock and couldn't help laughing. I'm so anxious that tears are coming out. Looking back, I saw the smiling minute hand on the clock. It walked too fast, as if it had been specially modified. The smiling face on the minute hand seems to be laughing at me. Time, wait for me!
The hour hand rudely took a big step forward. My hands are numb! After a while, Bailey began his singing practice. I have to eat.
After dinner, it's twelve o'clock, and I still have handouts. Handout, handout, why are you so unreasonable? I wish I had three heads and six arms!
Although I worked hard, I finished my homework at one point seven! That last question bothered me for ten minutes. I painfully took the dictation paper and did it helplessly.
Slowly, it occurred to me that so many people in the world turned to struggle because of great difficulties and great failures. My little failure is nothing, not even the weight of an ant. How can I dwell on such a failure? A little inappropriate!
Stand up and move on!
A failed experience composition 7 says that boys are bold, brave and adventurous, and I especially like to ride thrilling amusement facilities, such as roller coasters, pirate ships and crescent roller coasters. But I'm afraid of taking stakes, climbing dragons and other expansion projects. Every time I go, I am eager to try, but I often end up failing.
That day, the weather was fine. When my father said he would go to Anwar's expansion base to play, I was very excited at first, thinking about climbing the dragon. I think I will climb up smoothly this time, so that Xu Jing won't laugh at my cowardice. We took our brothers and sisters to the base and played many projects, which I successfully completed. Dad made it more difficult for us, pointing to a row of high buckets, let's try that. The staff put on our equipment and helmets, and we were suddenly filled with pride, just like soldiers. I see that there is not much distance between barrels, and some of them are still connected. I think I'll climb over. Thinking of this, I immediately became bold and my fear disappeared immediately.
The first climber is my brother. He is a master of sports. He usually plays basketball very quickly. I thought he should be able to climb over quickly, but he was stuck and finally climbed over one. He turned and shouted, "I almost got stuck." A little further, I heard him shouting, "My knee is killing me!" " "This really gives me the willies.
Then my sister went to bed. My sister is the oldest of us, but she is afraid of sleeping. She scared me and shrank back. Later, with the help of the staff, she finally passed. I don't think I'm like my sister, but I'm more afraid. It's my turn I was full of energy just now, and I suddenly lost my spirit. I feel the bucket shaking. I looked down and was scared to death. It is very high, at least about 8 meters. I struggled to get to the first bucket, but I felt how far apart the two buckets were. I felt much shorter when I bowed my head just now. I dare not go any further. I tried it several times and felt like I was going to fall, so I hesitated. It will definitely be more difficult to wait until the middle, or come back next time. "Listening to their urging, my heart became more and more anxious and I couldn't help crying. The staff saw me and had to pull me back. ..... Later, Xu Jing passed easily.
This experience is frustrating and sad. I thought, "I must make this my goal this year, and I must make myself braver when I come next time!" "
I like cooking since I was a child, and my mother often teaches me how to do it. Later, I did well in Lao Ji's cooking class. I am proud of cooking, and I am a little arrogant. Last time, I fried a plate of shredded potatoes with vinegar for my mother. She ate a lot and said it was delicious. I am very happy, just like there are clouds flying under my feet.
I thought I was good at cooking, but once I failed, I changed my mind. At that time, I decided to fry shredded potatoes. I thought I would eat a lot this time, so I took a little more potatoes. It was this idea that made me fail in the end. I peeled the skin happily and shredded the peeled potatoes. Although the potatoes were thin and uneven, they were finally cooked. I fired the fire first, and then poured the oil into the pot. The oil is hot, so I put the shredded potatoes in, turn it over with a shovel, put the green pepper and vinegar in, and then cover the pot. In a few minutes, it should be cooked. I finally put the salt in it, and after stirring it evenly, a plate of delicious shredded potatoes was born in my hand.
I was too confident to taste it. I thought to myself: this dish looks good, let alone smells. It must be delicious But then I found out that I was wrong. When my mother tasted this dish, her expression was not very good. After eating, she casually but seriously said to me, "This dish of shredded potatoes is not delicious." I am very sad, very sad, and my heart is as stuffy as a big stone. Dad quickly took a few bites and comforted me by saying, "That's it, potatoes are not bad." I'm even sadder to hear this, because it makes me feel even more guilty. I cooked a big plate that was self-righteous but not delicious. I can't control my feelings anymore. I only feel bitter bile pouring into my mouth, my nose is sour, and tears have been swirling in my eyes, blurring my vision. I tasted a few mouthfuls, and my heart felt even worse. Glittering tears, like pearls with broken lines, rolled down my cheeks. Because it's really not delicious, there is too much vinegar, and the whole dish seems to have no ingredients. Later, my mother said that there were too many potatoes, which caused the materials not to be mixed well.
After thinking about it, I also understood some things and gained some experience. Failure is always around us. As the saying goes, failure is the mother of success. Only after experiencing failure can we understand and get closer to success.
A failed experience composition 9 I remember a poem written like this:
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, there are many roads, where is Ann now? One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
This is it is hard to go written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's pursuit is that one day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea.
If the pursuit is a garden, then, in this garden, there are many beautiful and exquisite flowers-happiness, beauty, health, ideals ... I walk in the garden, as long as I bow my head, I can smell the fragrance.
Everyone's pursuit is different, the road they take is different, and people's pursuit is different at different ages. As the saying goes, "360 lines, each line will be the best." "I remember when I was very young, my dad told me that his primary school ideal was to take an examination of junior high school, junior high school ideal was to take an examination of senior high school, and senior high school ideal was to take an examination of university.
Once, I published an article on the online school and sent four articles, all of which were unsuccessful. I am not reconciled, and sent another article "Four Seasons of Collecting Wind". After many troubles, my article was finally published. Edison failed thousands of times in making electric lights. Finally, he made the most durable electric light.
The above examples fully show that failure is the mother of success. So people pursue success, so don't be afraid of failure. In the process of pursuing success, we should try to avoid failure and treat our pursuit with a rigorous attitude, but without failure, there will be no success.
I have never been able to get up in grades before. I tried to find out the reason again and again, but I failed again and again. Finally, it is found that the poor grades are caused by absent-mindedness in class, unreasonable use of self-study time and failure to consolidate the knowledge learned in time, which has caused this situation. But I didn't give up. I try to avoid bad habits in the past in class. Although it is not the ideal result required by teachers and parents, I still sum up the reasons for my failure in the exam again and again. I think this method has obvious effect.
Students, let's strive for what we want and remember that failure is the mother of success. Failure is the winter of life, and success is the spring of life. Winter-failure comes, spring-can success be far behind?
A failed experience composition 10 perhaps, the prosperity of spring is the generation of strength accumulated in winter for a year; Perhaps, one day's bright night reserves a night's energy release; Perhaps, the glory of success is a cry of failure and a joy for too long. Maybe we are intoxicated with the prosperity of spring and forget the cold of winter; Maybe we are immersed in the light of the day and forget the darkness of the night; Maybe we enjoyed the glory of success and forgot the pain of failure. However, many beautiful things are created by darkness, and many bright things are created by darkness-yes! It is the cold in winter that makes the spring prosperous. Maybe winter is too cold and quiet, and there is no vitality. But without the dormancy of nature in winter, how can there be flowers blooming and falling, mountains moving and water moving?
Yes! It is the darkness of night that creates the light of day. Maybe the dark night is too dark, too cold and disgraceful. But without the rest of day and night, how can the first ray of sunshine in the morning be bright and the first ray of fresh morning breeze come?
Yes! It is the pain of failure that creates the joy of success. Maybe failure is terrible, boring and boring. But without the savings of success in the dark, how can you cry with joy and smile after success?
The poet Shelley said, "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" ? "yes. After a long and cold winter night, opening your eyes may open the warm door of spring; After experiencing the test of failure for too long, you may find that there is no success without failure, just as there is no spring without surviving the night. In the face of failure, maybe we are disappointed and discouraged, maybe we are at a loss; But the entrance to the ideal success may be just ahead, but it is too narrow to be seen for the time being. We can face failure with a smile and then work harder.
Laugh at failure. Stand up tenaciously at the crossroads of failure, dust yourself off and move on-laughing at failure. Review the road of failure at the level of failure, sum up the failure and experience, and encourage yourself to move on-laugh at failure. On the way to success, smile and say to yourself, I can, give myself confidence and reasons to move forward-failure is not terrible. When we wander in disappointment, we must strengthen our faith and move on. Because every step we have taken is a rich experience, which is packed in our backpacks.
Perhaps, with a few more powerful steps, the entrance to success has already appeared!
A failed experience composition 1 1 A person's life will not be smooth sailing, and setbacks are inevitable. Is it to face the difficulties or to retreat and surrender? Maybe this is the key to a person's success or failure. One of my failures may prove this point.
I lost an important final exam last semester in grade three, and I lost miserably, almost completely annihilated. And I'm going to study in a regular class for a month. Not only do I feel sorry for my grades, but my self-esteem has also been hit hard because I have to drop to an ordinary class.
Looking at the dazzling big "X" number on the test paper, my heart hurts like a knife. Tears dripped like broken beads, blurring my vision and diluting the dazzling "X".
Gradually, "after the rain clears up", I began to calm down when I looked at the deformed test paper submerged by tears. What caused this terrible situation? I took out my test paper and carefully analyzed the causes of the mistakes, and gradually found that there were three main problems: first, the basic knowledge was not firmly mastered, and many concepts were vague; Second, the comprehensive application ability of knowledge is very weak; Third, the problem is not careful and careless, which leads to the wrong problem.
After discovering the problem, I began to study the countermeasures. During the winter vacation, I made a detailed study plan, and made a scientific and reasonable plan every day, listing the contents to be reviewed in each subject and assigning them to every day. Knowing what to do is like a hunter staring at his prey and aiming at his target. Then I began to implement it step by step. Although we have to get up early and go to bed late every day, the tasks are full, but when we see that the problems are solved one by one and the "fortresses" are overcome one by one, the whole person is immersed in a happy state of mind after overcoming difficulties, and there is no sense of fatigue, which is followed by full spirit and higher fighting spirit.
The above efforts paid off immediately in the exam after the start of school. Some quizzes are very convenient, and large-scale exams have jumped to the top of the grade. How hard work will pay off! I overcame the difficulties and myself! This is undoubtedly a test given to me by God! I gained a lot in this exam, which not only found out the hidden problems for a long time, but also made me understand: don't be discouraged when encountering setbacks, we must face them bravely, sum up experience, learn lessons, formulate countermeasures and bravely overcome difficulties.
As Mencius said: "Heaven will be a great task to Sri Lankan people, so we must first suffer their minds, work their bones and muscles, starve their bodies, empty their bodies and do whatever we want.". Therefore, perseverance has benefited from what it cannot. " I want to use this sentence as the conclusion of this article.
A failed experience composition 12 Time flies like an arrow. In a blink of an eye, I have gone through 13 of my life. In 13 and more than 8,000 extraordinary days, I have experienced many things, whether it is success, wonderful or failure, I can get some intriguing truths from it. Every time I get it, I grow a lot. I am indifferent to success and value failure. Let success be the reward of your efforts, and turn failure into your motivation. In this way, I believe that success is inseparable from your "being close to the sky".
What is failure? Failure is the mother of success! I believe that everyone has experienced failure. What will you do when you are faced with failure and great setbacks? Now let's look at me. What is the right choice in the face of difficulties?
At that time, I was still a child who didn't understand the world. I still can't understand many things about this beautiful world, but I had a kind heart at that time. It is precisely because of this that I have brewed an experience that will be very ridiculous if I think about it. It was a midsummer night, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, just like my mother's face when she was angry. As a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, the thunder that followed indicated that the doll in the sky was going to cry.
The willow trees outside the window are dancing enthusiastically. Accompanied by flowers and plants, it is really a beautiful scenery. "Ants move when it rains" is a nursery rhyme when I was a child, but I still don't understand it. The pouring rain is coming, and indeed the ants are acting together. But naive me, seeing how small they are, felt pity from my heart, but I didn't know where to put them, so I found an airtight bottle to take home. Such a storm scene is rare there.
I was completely fascinated by the beautiful scenery and left their poor life behind, but when I woke up, it was too late. They all died of lack of oxygen. I sat at the window sadly, imagining how much they would hate me. This failure has always impressed me deeply.
People will never fail. Only those who can find their own shortcomings and mistakes in failure can set foot on the rock of failure and climb the peak of victory. In the face of failure and frustration, failure will not stop you from moving forward only if you hold your head high!