Writing material on Growing by Trying ? Thank you!!

In this world, nothing can be done once to succeed, whether it is in study or in life. Therefore, if you want to do a good job, you must have several, dozens, or even hundreds, thousands of attempts. From childhood to adulthood, we spent time in constant experimentation.

From eating and washing dishes, to deciding on life goals, every detail of life has traces of our attempts. In the fourteen years since I was born, I have been trying to make friends, to respect my elders, and to accept new intellectual ......But nothing impressed me the most was trying to pick mulberry fruits.

In May a few years ago, when I came to the mulberry orchard, I saw the petite mulberry fruit, and I felt terrible, and I didn't dare to touch it, afraid that the petite life would be lost in my hands. Look at the underground, the mulberry fruit that falls on the ground is big and black, very soft and soft, and if you accidentally step on the small mulberry fruit, blood will flow out, and the blood will flow like a river! I was scared and nervous when I saw it.

It's so cute to see my mother picking mulberry fruits: she carries a basket in her hand, and when she sees it, she picks it and puts it in the basket. The movements are so skillful, like a working village girl!

She asked me to pick it, but I didn't dare, and the children around me were laughing at me. As soon as I got angry, I carried the basket and began to pick with fear. At first, I picked one, and when I looked at my hands, it was as red as bleeding and as if it was bleeding.

The fruit is soft and can squeeze out the blood with a light touch. When you take a bite, it's sour and sweet, and it's delicious.

Now, I'm not afraid. Walking back and forth in the forest with a basket. Now is a good season for mulberry fruit harvesting.

It sleeps in its mother's arms, snuggles up to its mother and greedily sucks the nectar of the earth, and like a child, it is thriving, it is turning from green to pink, from pink to red, from red to purple, from purple to black, and it becomes a useful plant. I picked them one by one, and I picked them all the best. As I picked, I seemed to realize that I was now in a race against time, and as soon as the wind blew, the fruit would fall involuntarily and rush to the embrace of the earth like rain.

I don't know how long it took for me to pick a basket full of fruits, and I looked at the fruits in the basket and at the green mulberry fruits on the trees, and I smiled. Bean-sized beads of sweat fall into your mouth, it's sweet!

This is the joy of labor and the joy of success!

In the process of moving from fear to relaxation, I have gone through a long process of experimentation, and this process is also a testimony to my growth step by step. In the process of trying, I continue to learn from failures and accumulate experience; In trying, I try to grow.

Everyone has a first time, and every first time requires a lot of courage to try. My first foray into cooking is a prime example.

I remember the first time I cooked food was during the Chinese New Year the year before. At that time, my mother encouraged me to cook a dish for the New Year. At first I was confident, but then I thought:

is such a big person, he can't even cook a dish, and he won't be laughed at. In that case, I won't have the face to see anyone. When I got to the gate of the vegetable market, I thought:

Forget it, I'll take a gamble, and it should be no problem to burn the simplest scrambled eggs with green peppers. I went to the market to buy fresh bell peppers and eggs, and went home to learn how to make scrambled eggs with green peppers. First, beat the eggs, put them in the pan, then cut the green peppers into pieces, put them in the pan, and then stir-fry them.

It's so simple, and I still fail. Mom tasted it and died, but swallowed it with a grin, saying something "delicious". It is conceivable that at the dinner table, how much I serve this dish or how much it is served.

This is a simple life experiment, through this attempt, I know how much hardship my mother usually seems to have to pay for cooking; And this attempt gave me a little bit of experience in cooking, and I became obsessed with cooking from then on.

The first time I signed up for the race, it was 1500 meters, which is not much for me. At the sports meeting, when the teacher shouted "The second year of junior high school women's 1500m athletes, please go to the check-in office". At that moment, my heart rose to my throat, and every nerve writhed nervously.

The number bib hangs on my chest, as if it were my "flag number". On the field, on the track, as soon as the gun went off, the athletes rushed up, and I was no exception. A very small number 1500, I think is too far, the distance is gradually increasing, getting farther and farther.

I didn't want to give up, I didn't want to miss out on this race, I tried my best to push forward, but I always felt like I was far away, ......When the finish line arrived, I finished third from the bottom. I finally ran down, and the first attempt taught me what the basic three-and-a-half laps are.

In sports, don't underestimate a certain kind of sports, the ancients said, "Standing on this mountain and looking at that mountain high, you will never see the most beautiful sunset". I think, too, that when I tried to run 1500, I fell in love with running and the track.

Growing in the attempt, experienced, and failed, but never regretted, every time I improved, it marked that I had entered another stage, this stage was growing, in the understanding, life only one step at a time, there would be no regrets to pay a worthy harvest. When I grew up, I realized how beautiful trying is, and I realized the different experiences that try to bring.

Experimental Middle School 2: Wang Di.

Life is death, death is life, life is to die better, and death is to be born again. But in such a short and long process, there is a connecting point, that is, the growth process from birth to death.

Every new life is a seed, the land is affection, the rain and dew are friendship, and the sunshine is hope. And these are not enough, there must be setbacks, try in setbacks, and grow in trying.

When I was five years old, I was a child who didn't know what frustration was. Frustrations are categorized, and of course, there will be setbacks in the game. There will also be competitions in kindergartens.

My competition is "pony crossing", which is to use two fast bricks, put one in front, then jump over, put the next brick in front, jump over, and so on. The last person to reach the finish line can get five lollipops. However, I didn't win the championship, which was a heavy blow to me at the time, even if it was just a defeat.

I try to accept this setback, and it's an attempt to grow.

When I was in first grade, I found that the frustrations that didn't belong to me were coming to me like crazy. When I was about to lose my bearing, I chose to cry, which was the best way to vent. Of course, there will be people who say that I am weak, and we think in different directions.

After hearing Gorky's "The Petrel", I understood that it was not okay to cry, so "let the storm come more violently!" ”

When I was in the fifth grade, my grades suddenly plummeted, and I wanted to climb out of such an abyss and climb to the highest peak. However, I found that my language was improving, but my mathematics was still hovering at the bottom. I've been trying, but I can't help it.

I don't think I have a single word of math, I really want to give up math. But I can't give up, because this is a test for me, an attempt to grow!

Sixth grade was an important turning point, but I found that my classmates were not studying hard, and there were only a few people who could do it. Everyone gradually shifted from studying problems to some boring topics, maybe they were all reaching puberty, but I was not interested. I love watching TV, maybe not, but I still want to watch it.

Watching TV, I like to watch an anime drama "Inuyasha" because I fell in love with one of the anime characters in it, the shrine maiden Kikyo. She is perfect in all aspects, and I study hard to love the house and the house. Although the math has improved, it is still not very good.

Still, I need to work on it. It's another attempt at growth, isn't it?

Everyone will die, but there will be growth in the middle. Whether it is children, middle-aged people, or the elderly, there will be growth. From infants to children, from children to teenagers, from teenagers to young adults.

Everyone will grow, and growth is divided into many subsections, to try to grow each subsection, in order to make your growth and life more perfect!