The composition with the harvest as a half proposition for the second year of junior high school i

He who walks has no care. Yes, it's just the harvest and experience of walking.

Don't say that walking is tiring, don't say that the road is rushing, in fact, walking with me, you will perceive: walking is also a kind of harvest.

Walk with me in the rainy alley. It seems that someone has blown off the dust of the past and quietly made a curly yellow year for me. At the end of the rainy alley, a girl with an umbrella floated through with a lilac-like sorrow.

In my ears are the stories of the old boatmen in a soft dialect. The sky is light, the clouds are soft, and the people are easy. Is it a long way to go?

No, walking is also a reward.

Let's walk with me in the bustling city of Shanghai. The sound of the tram on Nanjing Road knocked on my thoughts, and there were red, red, green and green crowds in front of me, no classics, no relics, only the modern atmosphere beating our hearts full of the rhythm of the times. Prosperity, growth, glory.

Is it tiring to be on the road? No, walking is also a reward.

Walk with me in Xi'an, surrounded by ancient cities. The thousand-year-old capital is not just a burden of history. Walking here, you can feel the weight of history and the unchanging cultural atmosphere.

That's history, that's emotion, that's responsibility. Is it said that walking is time-consuming? No, walking is also a reward.

Walk with me on the road to school. Everything in front of me was so familiar, so warm. In the past, we grew up on this road that we have walked thousands of times and thousands of times.

Here are our childhoods, our imprints. Walking the road to school is like walking through the days of childhood. Warmth, memories, abundance, and fullness ripple in the heart.

Is walking bitter and boring? No, walking is also a kind of happiness and a kind of harvest.

The more we walked, the more we learned to think. Thank God for giving us the legs and feet to walk. Along the way, I forgot a lot of unhappiness, and only the heavy happiness in my heart still echoed in my memory.

Because I am walking, I have feelings, questions, gratification, and wisdom, and I can make a difference in the thinking of growth. Not only revel in the scenery, but also immerse yourself in the spark of thought. When we look back, we find that the series of footprints behind us is the most precious and beautiful harvest of our life.

I think Grateful Heart Elementary School is about to graduate. At the moment, my thoughts are full of thoughts and my heart fluctuates. The six years of elementary school life are like a long movie, and the beautiful campus, respected teachers, and close classmates come to my mind from time to time.

In the past six years of study and life, I have made some achievements. Such as continuous.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth grades, as well as my hobby, painting, have reached a relatively high level, and these achievements are not only my own efforts, but also many people who have helped me and deserve my gratitude. The people I owe the most thanks to are my parents and teachers. First of all, I would like to thank my teachers, who are like hard gardeners.

He taught us to learn scientific and cultural knowledge hand in hand, and taught us the philosophy of learning and life. Every word and deed, every move gives us a good example. Lead us step by step.

Then I want to thank my father and mother, for my study and thrive, they worked hard to make me eat and dress well, cooked delicious meals for me, gave me appropriate clothes according to the weather, and changed my clothes every day to ensure my hygiene. Bring me boiling water every day. And my mom used every week in order to cultivate my hobbies and thinking skills.

6. On Sundays, I sacrificed my rest time to take me to a far away place to study painting and mathematics and other extracurricular classes, which made me improve a lot. I deeply feel that my teachers and parents have put a lot of effort into my learning and progress. In the future, I will definitely repay the care of my teachers and parents with hard work and excellent results, and thank them for their education and training.

Harvest. On the road of life, we have experienced the baptism of tears, witnessed the moment of laughter, admired the rising sun, and gazed at the blooming of the stamens. On the way of life, we have received inexhaustible gifts from the God of Life, and set off with her gifts and blessings.

Along the way, there are gains everywhere in life.

Whenever we are happy, we are reaping the joy of it. When you tell another person about your joy, you reap two joys. When pain and difficulties invade your mind and your brain, share these with your closest friends, and you will reap the comfort.

When you see a doctor in the hospital relieving a patient's pain, you realize that life is so beautiful. Whenever you see a police officer sticking to his or her duty at his job, rain or shine, what you gain at this time is a strong and invincible will.

Every time the teacher patiently and delicately explains the knowledge to us, we have reaped success; Once we were sloppy and wrote the wrong question, we learned that we should be careful and serious in doing things. Whenever you forget to do your homework again and again, you gain forgetting and self-confidence. We can reap great pleasures from the little things in life, but we lack a heart that will discover and a pair of wise eyes.

Whenever a leaf falls from the top of your head, you harvest the arrival of autumn, when the rainstorm pours, you harvest the reprimand of summer, when a hundred flowers bloom, you will harvest the softness of spring, when you see the silver covering, you will harvest the frost and jade branches of the head.

In the journey of life, we pick the flowers of success, taste the wine of victory, and find valuable wealth in failures and setbacks. An innocent and lively child, after countless falls, can finally ride a small bicycle flexibly and freely, full of dreams of traveling the world; The students who study at night at the lamp, after hard work and dedication, finally move towards the school in their hearts; After years of painstaking research and hard work, the technicians who overcame the pass finally climbed to another scientific peak ......On the road of life, because of sincere dedication, they experienced the joy of harvest and witnessed the beauty of angels. In the same way, the pain of failure is also a precious gift from the god of fate.

Physical disability makes us more aware of the importance of health; The misfortune of the family makes us learn to be strong and self-reliant; The setbacks of our careers teach us how to get back up after a fall......This is not a bottle of bitter spirits, but a light cup of fragrant tea, after drinking, we become mature, become calm, to appreciate these episodes of life, to truly appreciate the special gift of the god of fate.

Along the way, we have reaped success, reaped failure, reaped the wisdom and infinite joy of life, and harvested our ideals and beliefs.

Some people have something to gain every day.

Some people do nothing every day.

There are people, for her, all the aspects of overcoming herself, even if it is just a little, he will keep it up, and treat it as an unexpected gain.

Some people stop when they see difficulties, thinking that their level is very limited. He didn't want to have anything extra, he just kept his duty, content to get his pitiful lunch.

About the harvest. Some people can grasp the opportunity to harvest, find a good time, good conditions, and even a good place to increase their harvest.

Some people don't think that the opportunity is very good, but as always, even if the opportunity comes knocking on his door, he will honestly and unceremoniously drive it away.

Some people can get rid of their laziness in order to sow and reap.

There are people who are self-centered and think that they are the truth.

About the harvest. Some people seize opportunities, and some people create opportunities.

Some people humbly listen to the opinions of others, and some people think that they are right.

Some people have a good way to get twice the result with half the effort.

Some people use their brains to get twice the result with half the effort.

It's about the harvest, it's about the people.

Two different harvests, two different people.

The harvest is not about the quality of the seeds, but about the people.

It depends on how you think about the harvest and how you work hard to reap it.

As long as you work hard, even if you only receive shriveled grains, you will think that it is the income of your labor. If you don't work hard and only rely on others, even if you reap it, it's not your own gain, it's not your own achievement.

Two different people, two different harvests, about people, but also about harvest. Imagine, which one are you like?

Harvest happiness.

It is often said, "No pain, no gain." "If you want to reap, you have to give.

I remember a teacher once said to us, "Because you don't know how to give, you don't get much." After listening to this sentence, I really feel ashamed, since the day I landed, I have paid very little, and others have paid for me a lot, such as my parents paid to raise me, teachers paid to educate me, and their efforts were not eager to return.

And what about us? Not only do you not pay, but you also hope to reap. When we see others being praised, we want to be appreciated by others, but what we do is not worthy of praise at all.

When we see others achieve excellent results, we also hope to get excellent results, but we don't study hard.

If this idea of liking "getting something for nothing" becomes a habit, then we will be very selfish, and our relationships in society will become very bad, and selfish classmates are not uncommon in our class. When they find a lump of waste paper under their feet, no one wants to pick it up, and they will only kick the waste paper to the feet of another classmate. And this student will not pick it up and continue to pass the paper ball around, this kind of scene is like passing the ball on the court, and unlike the athletes, none of us want this "ball".

It was passed around like this, and it wasn't until it reached the feet of an enthusiastic classmate that the paper ball made its way to the trash. Sometimes the paper ball just stays in the middle of the aisle, and the students will ignore it. Just ask:

How much effort does it take us to bend down and pick up a ball of waste paper? Why should we be stingy with such a little love?

What is harvested is not only a fruit, but also a motivation to forge ahead; What is harvested is not only a praise, but also a kind of signpost on the journey; The harvest is not just a joy, but a fulfilling thought. If you want to reap, you must give, and if you pay, you should not care about the harvest. That's how you can get peace of mind and happiness!