A sample essay titled I ve learned to be strong .

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You, like a stubborn stone, were forgotten in the ocean of time, although I was lost in the corner, but your self-improvement made me know how to be strong.

I vaguely remember the first time I met you, the cool breeze, the autumn is crisp, the osmanthus flowers bloom brilliantly in the shallow sunlight, wafting out a quiet fragrance, you are a birthday gift from my classmates, but because I was careless, I knocked you down, and it was too late to remedy it, you lost your original vitality and became depressed.

So I discarded you in an inconspicuous corner of the balcony, only occasionally watering on time, the rest of the time I disdained you, let you bathe in the hot sun, or brave the wind and rain behind you, occasionally when I went to see you, every green leaf on your body was bowed head, although there were a few flower bones, but there was no sign of blooming, I no longer cared about you, but you are still alive strong, until one day?

That night, the night was like splashing ink, the bright moonlight, slowly sprinkled into my heart, I enjoyed a quiet night, suddenly a sound came into my ears, although not deaf and deaf, but the sound hit my heart, I followed this seems to be a good sound to seep away, on the balcony found you one by one you actually bloomed!

All the flowers on your body are in full bloom, green flowers? There are a few openings on it, and a few pink petals are like naughty children, and they can't wait'Poke your head out, and then the golden stamens stand elegantly on the flower's **, this flower is like a very beautiful princess, so beautiful that I am amazed, you are strong and open!

I looked at the blooming moon season, and gradually fell into contemplation, the moon season is so strong and blooming, why can't I be like this? If I could have persevered and been strong, maybe I would have been able to learn well, why did I always choose to give up easily whenever it came to the point of perseverance? At this moment, this moon season is not only blooming on the balcony, but also in my heart.

Under the moon, the blooming moon season made me understand that life needs to be persistent, even if no one appreciates it, you must live strongly!

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A long life is like a road, and life is the scenery on the side of the road. Sometimes it's early summer when the wind is mild and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant; Sometimes it is a cold winter when the breeze is blowing, the grass is withered and the leaves are yellow. But no matter what kind of scenery it is, we have learned a lot from it and understood a lot.

In the 14 years of my life, I have seen that beautiful early summer, but I found that more often than not, it was the cold and cold winter, and it was in this way, gradually, that I learned to be strong.

I miss the time when I was a child, and I miss every day when I was innocent and happy. However, I didn't expect it to be so short-lived. As I grew up, I slowly understood a lot, understood that in addition to happiness and sorrow in the world, understood that there was separation in the world, and understood that there was nothing but possession and loss in the world.

And what can I learn from those unpleasant?

In the midst of loneliness and loneliness, I learned to be strong. I slowly found that on this road of life, I have always been alone, without the help of relatives and the support of friends. However, I had no choice but to keep moving forward mechanically, tired, stopping to rest, but getting farther and farther away from the people in front of me.

Later, I learned to be strong, because I knew that cowardice would only make me more lonely and lonely. I began to run non-stop on the road of life, looking for people ahead, tired and no longer stopping.

In the midst of pain and sorrow, I learned to be strong. When I grow up, happiness quietly leaves, leaving only memories of the past; I know more, I no longer have the naïve thoughts of childhood, and all that is left is the cruel truth; Time passed in a hurry, and with it came those who once had, leaving only endless regrets. It is impossible to accept reality, because reality is always painful and sad.

In the face of all the bad things, I learned to be strong because I didn't want to make myself more sad. But ......

In that silent night, somehow tears always sneaked down his face, wetting the wordless pillow. It wasn't until the end that I realized that this is not about being strong, but about being strong.

, "That time, I learned to be strong".