Neglected roles are an opportunity for you to present essays

"I always carry your loving smile, looking for my lost beauty along the way, and when tears slip through the corners of my mouth, I wipe my ...... with the hand you have shaken"I hummed Zhang Shaohan's "Lost Beauty" boringly, and missed the good times with my grandmother. I missed my grandmother very much, and when my grandmother left, I cried quietly for a long time, and I tried not to let my tears fall, and my eldest sister persuaded me: "Snow can cry if you want to."

Yes, although my grandmother has been gone for a long time, I can't forget my grandmother, maybe I don't dare to accept this fact, it seems that my grandmother is still by my side, smiling, looking at ......me from afarThe time when my grandmother and I were with me suddenly appeared in my mind: I ate the fried noodles that my grandmother made for me; The braised chicken made by my grandmother, I ate it all the way upside down; The dumplings made by my grandmother are loved by the whole family ......The image disappeared and I seemed to feel a few drops of liquid slipping over my face, and I licked it with my tongue, and my tongue told me that the taste, bitter, astringent, I knew it was my tears of longing. "No matter how much scenery I don't stop, I just look for the beauty I lost, some people can't say ** good, but no one can replace ......I continued to hum, holding a book that my grandmother had given me before her death, and slowly reminiscing about it, and at this moment I thought I was in tears.

I often woke up crying in my dreams, and all that appeared in my dreams was my grandmother's figure. Often at school, I saw a person whose back looked like my grandmother, and then I unconsciously shed tears and cried for a long time in school. Once, I didn't intend to bring it up when I was talking to my sister, and my sister said:

It's really inspiring! I also dreamed of when my grandmother was there. "Yes, I'm beginning to regret it now; regretted not listening to my grandmother and running out to play alone; regrets often talking back to grandma; I regret that I deliberately my grandmother every time.

Regret everything is ......Recalling the past, without my grandmother, I feel that the world has suddenly become so quiet ......It's so quiet......Yes, just like the red, warm good times sung in the song, I continue to miss ......"No matter how much scenery I don't stop, I just look for the beauty I lost, some people can't say ** good, but no one can replace ......”

Pick up the courage to be overlooked.

Growing up, I have always been cowardly, so I missed many opportunities to show my talents, and it also made my 6 years of primary school ordinary. However, when I was in junior high school, I regained the courage that I had neglected. When I was in junior high school, I began to be self-motivated, no longer satisfied with the average level, and tried to rush into the ranks of honor students, but maybe this needed an opportunity, but that opportunity was delayed.

It may be that this opportunity did not come, and my mood became irritable and my motivation was diluted. Slowly, I began to wonder if I was doing something wrong, and I began to look for my own shortcomings. Finally, before the end of the first semester of the seventh grade, the head teacher announced one thing - an essay contest, and students who want to sign up can raise their hands.

As a member of the group, I didn't care about it, looking around to see which students were participating. Suddenly, my tablemate touched me and said, "Hey, don't you want to find a chance to develop your courage and rise up the ranks, isn't this just an opportunity, why don't you care!"

At this time, I suddenly realized that this was not an opportunity! Why didn't you think of it? But will this opportunity work?

My language level is not very high. But looking around, it was all those top students, and I thought about it: What's wrong with the low level of language, the language level of those top students is not very high, isn't it because of these courage that they became top students!

Why can't I, what I lack is the courage to "let me try". Thinking like this, I immediately raised my hand. A few days later, after my "hard thinking" and many revisions by my Chinese teacher, my composition was handed in.

Unfortunately, this essay did not win the award in the end. But it is worth mentioning that through this final exam, I got rid of the confinement of middle school students and became one of the top students. It is in this way that in real life, we are eager for the opportunity to show our talents, but when we are really in front of these opportunities, we do not have the courage to "let me try", and hesitate, hesitate, and encounter such and such problems.

It is precisely in this way that limits our pace, makes us stagnate, do nothing, and miss one opportunity after another to realize our dreams, making ourselves regret for life. Sometimes, what we need. It's just the courage to "let me try".

Ignoring courage is also equivalent to ignoring the opportunity to change your life and your own future. Therefore, for the sake of your own future, in order to change your life trajectory that is unchanged from the previous generation, pick up the courage that you have ignored! Cherish the opportunity for success that courage brings you!

Maybe it's because others don't know how to appreciate it.

I personally recommend it! Since others ignore you and look down on you, then you have to think about why.

1. First of all, collect essays that are not ignored and despised by others.

2 Imitate it again, and see that others still ignore and look down on it?

3 If you ignore it, there are two possibilities for underestimating it: 1. What you imitate is not like. Two may be personal issues.

4 If it is not like imitation, keep working hard and surpass what you imitate.

5 If it's a personal problem, change your habits.

6 If the above does not solve your problem, please contact me.

That means your article isn't good enough!

I have a puppy that barks all day long: Wangwang

Details determine everything.

Neglect of maternal love.

There is a kind of love in the world, it is everywhere, it makes you take it wantonly, and it makes you accept it calmly: there is a person in the world, who is unknown, and gives you all her love without asking for anything in return. This kind of love is called mother's love, and this person is called mother.

The alarm rang mercilessly while I was asleep, and I rubbed my eyes and reluctantly crawled out of the bed. It's really comfortable for my mother to not go to work today, and she can sleep until she wakes up naturally, and she doesn't have to go to school, which is really a beautiful thing. I thought to myself, and at the same time I was a little jealous.

I had a final exam today, and my mother just threw me a sentence of "take a good exam" before going to bed last night, and that's it. So I complained about my mother's indifference.

When I opened the door, the living room was bright, and the sound of the soymilk machine working was faintly heard in the kitchen, and I walked to the kitchen in confusion. "Morning! Go brush your teeth and wash your face, breakfast is almost ready.

The oncoming sound of admonition. "Oh. "Looking at the bread and boiled eggs on the table, I was stunned.

When did my mother get up? Could it be that when I met "Zhou Gong", he had already dragged his tired body to prepare breakfast for me? When my mother got off work yesterday, she said that she was very tired and needed to sleep in.

After washing, I accepted the tenderness as usual. "It's an exam today, you need to eat more! You have to take the test well, and only when you are full can you have strength.

Mom started babbling on and on again. And I, there is always a word without a word, from time to time with an "um" sound, I am always like this.

Riding a bicycle is like going back to my childhood.

At that time, every day, every time, as long as my mother was there, it was endless nagging, but I never listened seriously, and sometimes I thought that my mother was looking for me, which was unreasonable, and I didn't feel a trace of unease, and sometimes, I even replied directly "You are annoyed". Is that my response to my mother's love? I smiled wryly.

Kindergarten, elementary school, every time I go to school, I feel relaxed, because all the books, all the snacks, my mother helps me to hold, I don't have to worry about anything. Sometimes, I occasionally feel my conscience uneasy, that is, I ask "Do you want me to help you", "No, you just go by yourself." When I heard my mother's answer, I was so relieved.

Hehe, it's my thing, but I asked if you want me to help you.

Looking back on this, I don't feel regret and guilt, when did the care that tired me become so dazzling? Those verbose and fault-finding testimonies to my stupidity and unfilial piety. It turns out that those love, those gentleness, are worth cherishing and deserving of me.

Meaning. In the face of her, I began to understand, I began to understand, I began to understand, I began to understand that what you have must be grasped well, because it becomes meaningless to cherish it after you lose it. Mother's love, give me a chance to cherish.

Did I write it on the spot? Write a synopsis.

1. Students, do you feel neglected?

2. I've been neglected ...... latelyJust because *** made me ......Let me....... I feel ......, I think it's ......

3. I hope that the society will not ignore people like me.