The teacher showed us a writing essay called by the overlord of Western Chu called The Theory of Re

The Four Great Beauties of Ancient China.

You can write slowly.

You can also write Chen Yuanyuan.

...Positive talk, negative talk. Just crepe it up.

Our name is persistence.

In life, competition is always there, we don't know what traps lie ahead, and we don't know what tricks are waiting for us. In the face of these unknown fears, the enemy is strong, and we can only persevere, use our own will and wisdom to fight our way out of the bloody road, and enjoy the fun after perseverance.

In the last years of the Qin Dynasty, the Zhulu Righteous Army gathered to crusade against the Qin army, but they were afraid of the strength of the Qin army and did not attack. Only Xiang Yu stepped forward and led his troops eastward. And after crossing the river, they broke their axes, sank their boats, and burned down the straw huts where they were staying, and the soldiers brought three days' rations to show their determination to survive.

In this way, the back road of the Chu army is cut off, and if you retreat backwards, you will definitely have a dead end, and if you rush forward, you may kill a bloody road. Inspired by the determination to fight to the death, the morale of the Chu army was greatly boosted, and everyone fought bravely, and the result was "the defeat of Zhang Han, the capture of Wang Li, and the great destruction of the Qin army." "Because of his persistence, the overlord of Western Chu created a myth of winning more with less in the battle of the giant deer.

In life, how many people are working hard and tenaciously for success, for faith, for future victory: Beethoven, although deaf, has choked the throat of fate;Zhang Haidi, her tenacity and persistence discouraged death. Aren't all of them fighting against fate and persevering with life?

The college entrance examination may be far away from us, but six years, after all, is a matter of an instant. Look at those high school graduates, one by one, they are anxious, burying themselves in the sea of questions all day long, but when they are tired, as long as they see those four words on the blackboard, they will be refreshed again. Yes, it says:

University, fight!They are constantly working hard, struggling, and persevering for their studies!

Grandma Bingxin wrote in "Stars": "The flower of success, people only envy her current brightness, but at the beginning, her buds were soaked in the tears of struggle and sprinkled with the blood of sacrifice." That's right, behind every successful person is his own unknown efforts, and it is his efforts that have brought him today's success.

Without persistence, how can there be success?

Yes, our name is persistence, only persistence can make progress, only enterprising, can achieve success! We must have a tenacious will, a firm belief, break through the encirclement, with persistence, the road to success will stand in front of us!

In a trance, I saw a butterfly whose wings had broken through the chrysalis, it was still struggling, and I believed that tomorrow it would be a beautiful butterfly after a bloody struggle!

Our name is Hope.

When we entered primary school, the teacher planted hope for us, hoping that we would study hard, that we would be obedient, that we would be good students, that we would be good in junior high school in the future, and that we would have a good future. In this way, we entered junior high school again with hope.

When we arrived in junior high school, our teachers set new hopes for us, hoping that we would be admitted to a good high school and enter a better university.

Time flies, the days go by, and the hopes we carry on us have become more and heavier with the passage of time. But hope has never left us.

Looking at the big trees on the side of the road, it is the hope of the earth that makes them thrive, and it is the rain, dew and sunshine that give them moisture to stand between heaven and earth. And what about us? It is the blood and sweat of our parents and the hard work of our teachers that make us grow.

Our name is Hope. Hope is a never-ending pursuit, containing infinite beauty and light, like a rainbow in the clear sky after rain. We are not like this, we go on the road with hope, stimulating the potential and creativity of life. Decorate the world with happy singing.

"Hope" is the wish of all people to us, only people with hope will bravely accept and challenge the hardships and ups and downs in life, will face all kinds of doom and misfortune, it is because of the flame of hope in the heart, so that we can face life bravely.

A philosopher said, "A life of hope is powerful." ”

And we are that hope, and we call it hope because we are full of energy. On the road of life, we must be brave and strong, and never give up the pace of pursuit. In the face of failure, we must also regain our spirits, adjust the coordinates of our lives, and hit the road again.

Because: our name is "Hope".

Our name is "Love.""

Love is the purest and most beautiful thing in the world, and our lives are made up of bits and pieces of love. As the saying goes, "Love is in the world".

Isn't it? The care and care of parents for their children is love; The teacher's responsibility to the student is love; Friendship between friends is also ...... loveIt can be seen how rich each of us is! We live in the paradise of love, bathed in the sunshine of love, and love transforms into various forms to move us, inspire us, and care for our ......Some love is touching.

I remember reading a story about a young mother who was crossing the street when she found her three-year-old son climbing on the windowsill and waving to her. The son, her son, was on the verge of danger at this time.

Many people closed their eyes in agony when they saw it. However, at the moment when her son fell, she rushed over like a black whirlwind, and rushed at a speed that was impossible for humans to complete, catching her son's ...... fallingThe love at this time is called maternal love. Love is magical, it is singable and crying, and love originates from the mother.

With love, miracles can be created and everything can be saved. Some love is great and vast. Isn't it?

The teacher's love for the students is undoubtedly a sincere love. They often rack their brains to love their students, help and care for the bits and pieces of their lives. I remember hearing of a teacher whose students' grades slipped because they were hooked on online chats, in order to educate them while taking care of their students' self-esteem.

The teacher did not hesitate to turn into a networm, chatting with the student under a pseudonym, and inspiring him in the way of friends. This is two years. Finally, when the students achieved excellent grades and graduated, they insisted on meeting the so-called "netizens".

The teacher had no choice but to tell him the truth. In an instant, we understand that love is forgiving, supportive, and eternal. It is it that holds up one kite after another, and the power of love is endless.

Love is moving, inclusive, selfless, and all the good things in the world. "Yes, we can't say no to love, not just because it's beautiful and timeless. More because, we have a common name - love.

Composition、Our name is elementary school students。

On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of children.

They don't produce meat from white bears.

They Galen hid last.

They have 0 kills, 9 deaths, and 1 assist, and they feel very good.

They also blame me for helping to steal people's heads.

Oh, sweet little friend

Oh, sweet little friend

Every time it's a weekend, it takes a long time to win a set.

Every day before going to bed is filled with sorrow.

On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of children.

They walked clearly and quickly.

They love ice shooters.

They went up and down the road, and they were sent to ninety-nine together in the middle of the road.

They also sprayed me with not enough auxiliary output.

Hi, cute little ones

Hi, cute little ones

Every time they reach 20, they vote or send it away.

My qualifiers have fallen into dogs every time.

The years are like the autumn wind, whistling by, gently bypassing the fingertips, and rushing through the tips of the hair, bringing bleakness, sweetness, and starry trivialities. In the blink of an eye, I picked a golden apple carried by the autumn wind, and swirled gently, still burning in the sun, fragrant and thought-provoking.

My mother is like a great immortal, who brings light to me, but deprives me of my troubles and pains and allows myself to "enjoy"; My mother is like a rainbow fairy who loves the people, bringing success and sunshine to me, but blocking failures and wind and rain and letting myself bear it; Mom is still like a selfless nanny, snatching my affairs and my burdens away and letting herself carry ......All in all, my mother is like a goddess of luck, giving me happiness, success, and ease, but holding sadness, failure, and burden in her own hands.

Mother's love is like a warm snow.

There is only a mother in the world who is good ......This is the lyrics of the world's popular song "Only Mom is Good in the World", yes, only Mom is good in the world. My mother's love for me is like a warm snow, which cannot be replaced.

What is the most precious thing in the world? What's the greatest thing? What is the most cherished thing?

What is worth our nostalgia for? What is it? I think you've probably guessed it!

Yes, it is mother's love, and mother's love is the most cherished thing in the world.

The love that my mother gave me, I may not be able to repay it in ten lifetimes, my mother is very ordinary, but her extraordinary love has given me infinite motivation.

When I failed, my mother would encourage and comfort me with her loving face, and when I was complacent when I succeeded, my mother would tell me not to be too proud after success, but to be humble and cautious.

Teacher, I want to say to you, you should first write about his work attitude and good teaching, but write about some things that happened to the teacher's careful teaching or some of the teacher's selfless dedication that happened in your class, such as during the swine flu, the teacher sent a suspected flu student to see a doctor regardless of his own health, etc., choose the representative one with a deep impression, and finally pour out a thank you speech.

Teacher, from the day I went to school, you stood on the podium and lectured, and I sat down and listened to the lecture. Today we will change positions, please sit down and listen to what I have to say.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you have worked hard! You are like a candle, constantly burning and consuming yourself, illuminating our bright future and warming our young hearts; You are like a diligent gardener, watering and fertilizing our seedlings so that we can thrive.

I often wonder: Are the silver strands of your sideburns dyed with chalk gray? The fine wrinkles at the corners of your eyes are the ones we draw one by one, right?

Teacher, I would like to say to you: thank you! It was you who made the friendship between me and my classmates stronger.

When I was about to leave the 167th Regiment School, you and your classmates were so reluctant. You sacrificed your break time to take a photo with me and my classmates, and the precious footage will always be treasured in my heart. You also organized a farewell party for the whole class.

At the farewell party, my classmates expressed their feelings of farewell to me and gave me gifts. You are even more admonished, ten thousand instructions, as if you are sending your own children out of the ....... Dear teacher, it is you again, let me quickly integrate into the new collective of the 165th Regiment School.

I remember the first time I walked into this school, I was so apprehensive and hesitant: strange classmates, strange teachers, will they welcome me? At this time, you came up to me with a smile, led me into the classroom, and asked me affectionately:

Do you dare to introduce yourself to your classmates? I saw encouragement in your eyes, and when I finished introducing myself, my classmates accepted me with applause and smiles. Ah, I am studying and living in a harmonious atmosphere again.