At that moment I tasted the taste of disappointment essay 700 sub

I said that the title of this essay should be that when I got a taste of growth, right?

Liu Kerun, 77 points......"The sudden sound of the score was like a thunderbolt, and it upset me. Mu Ran's dull movements replaced the original neatness. I seemed to hear the scolding and reprimands of my parents echoing in my ears, and I could see their disappointed backs ......Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of loss and frustration came to my heart.

When I got the test paper, I didn't believe it, I really couldn't believe it, and I only scored 77 points in the subject I was most confident in. Looking at the scores of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, looking at the bright red forks, each one is so disappointing and ......unforgettableRe-analyze the reasons for the error: the question is missing, the answer is not complete, and the application question unit has no conversion ...... with jujube ZenWhy?

Why am I 31? Am I being too arrogant?! Or is it because I didn't take this exam seriously ......Alas!

My heart felt like it had fallen into a hole in the ice, and it was very unpleasant.

I set out on the way home in a trance, every word and symbol written by the teacher on the previous test paper pierced my nerves deeply, and I hoped that time could pass a little slower, a little slower......

When I got home, I reluctantly handed the test paper to my father, and he took it with a smile on his face. The dreary air was heating up, and I couldn't breathe ......I casually made up a few reasons, walked to the desk in despair, and silently looked at the test paper in my hand that was crumpled by my father, and my mother's helpless eyes were engraved in the sea of stupid dust in my brain......

How I wish it was just a fleeting dream!

At this time, my mother came up to me, patted me on the shoulder, and said to me meaningfully, "Son, you must know that failure is the mother of success. As long as you carefully analyze the causes of your mistakes, find your weak links, and then practice, you will definitely have a chance to succeed! ”

Yes, my mother is right, if there is no failure, how can I succeed? Why should I be held back by a single setback? I should bravely cross this hurdle, remember failure, stay away from impetuousness, move forward bravely, and let loss disappear forever on my life path!

I don't want to taste this loss again! Don't!

Everyone has some bitterness and hardship in their life, and that time, I tasted hardship deeply.

This "that time" goes all the way back to three years ago. I was in elementary school at the time. It was about one Saturday when my brother, who was a few years older than me, suggested that we go up the mountain the next day to pick mistletoe leaves, so that we could do nothing for fun and exchange some pocket money.

I don't remember it now, except that I said yes casually.

I was very reluctant, rubbing my sleepy eyes and rubbing behind Zhou Sui, he took an extra-large woven bag in his hand, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Let's fill this bag, let's go back to dinner." ”

I thought to myself, "What's so hard about this?" Mistletoe is the size of a bag, isn't that a piece of cake when it fills this bag? ”

As a child in the mountains, things like climbing trees and fishing in the river are commonplace, and the ditches and ditches are really nothing to me. In this way, we came to the mountain with confidence, looked at the mistletoe leaves all over the mountain, and began to pick them up without saying a word. The sound of birdsong in my ears, the verdant eyes, I picked with great interest while admiring, I specially selected those large and complete leaves, the large mistletoe leaves are even as wide as the palm of the outstretched hand, the two palms are connected together so long, the leaves have some fluffy "whiskers", in the early morning sun, some slightly moist, some clear, especially beautiful ......

Gradually, however, I was no longer in the mood to appreciate the beauty, because my stomach began to rumble, which reminded me that it was time to go home for breakfast. So I proposed to "retreat" home, but my brother said, "Hold on a little longer, the bag is not full yet."

I looked at the bag, and it was only half a bag.

I had the heart to shake my hands and go back by myself, but look at my brother, he is still picking so energetically, and I gritted my teeth and was determined not to lose to him. Thinking about it, I continued to work ......

It seems that after a long time, I looked up at the sun, and the old and high rose and the height was high, but the pocket seemed to never be filled, and the green eyes were also bored ......

At that moment, the originally abstract word "hardship" became so concrete and palpable in my heart, and "hardship" was the ...... of mistletoe leaves that the pocket annihilators could never pluck in front of me

Suddenly, just as I was thinking, a sharp pain made me scream, it turned out that I had accidentally touched a hornet's nest, and the hornets had taught me a hard lesson with their sharp stingers, ...... "intruder".

After that, I don't remember how we went home, but I remember the one time, and I deeply tasted the hardships.

Life is like a moving piece of music, and the notes form a beautiful melody, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes soothing, sometimes rapid, sometimes low, and sometimes so sad and depress......ing

It was a provincial-level electronic piano competition, and the instrumental music masters of the province gathered in Nanjing to start a hot competition. For this competition, my teacher carefully selected a very nice electronic piano song for me, and for this competition, I gave up countless rest time. When others are playing outside, when others are sitting comfortably on the couch watching TV, when others are sleeping, you can always hear the sound of the piano coming from my room and flowing from my fingertips.

After a few months, I can say that I know the music inside out, and everything seems to have fallen into place, just waiting for the day of the competition.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally looked forward to the day of the competition, and finally stood in the gorgeous competition hall. There are a lot of people there, and there are so many masters, but I am not afraid at all. Finally it was my turn, and I strolled to the stage, bowed to the audience, and began to play, sometimes agitated, sometimes lyrical, and the beautiful sound of the piano echoed through the hall like a cloud.

At the end of the song, the audience responded with warm applause, and the judges showed unprecedented high scores. However, after a long time, the scorekeeper announced: "Player No. 9 has overtimed the game, and the score is invalid."

This result was like a bolt from the blue, and I was blinded all at once, and the teacher on the side was also blinded: he didn't expect that his carefully selected music would ignore the time limit; I didn't expect that I didn't lose to others, but I lost to myself! At this time, I really tasted the taste of failure, which was bitter, astringent, salty, and mixed!

I wept bitterly, wept bitterly over the vain of my efforts, and wept bitterly over my failures. Why is God so unfair to me? Is this a setback?

It came so fast!

Setbacks are also the beginning of success, and that failure taught me a lesson, but it also made me stronger. Since then, I've been practicing harder, and I've participated in many competitions with good results. Now, I have not only passed the electronic piano grade 10 exam, but also obtained the piano grade 10 certificate issued by the Jiangsu Music Association.

Perhaps, this is the power of setbacks. It taught me how to be strong in the face of failure, and then how to get up and work hard to succeed!