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Although it is bitter, we still live a very happy life, cook together after work, talk and laugh together, you can discuss and forgive me if there is something, often eat an apple, grab a bowl of noodle soup; Sometimes I put it away in order to leave a banana for the other party, look at the banana that I can't eat, point to the other person's nose, and scold "Blame you, blame you, blame you," but happiness still can't be hidden on the face. I thought: Perhaps, the ancients must have done this when they coined the words "raise their eyebrows and respect each other like guests"!

In my childhood, I made many interesting scientific attempts, but my first attempt is still etched in my mind and still fresh in my memory.

When I was in PE class in Year 2, the teacher asked us to run two laps around the playground, and I was wearing black short sleeves, and when I finished the two laps, I was so tired that I was panting, my face was red, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down my forehead. At this time, I looked at the classmates next to me, but they were very calm and did not sweat. Suddenly, I noticed that she was wearing a plain white blouse, and a question came to my mind:

Isn't it hot because she's wearing a white top?

So, after school, I flew back home, quickly looked up the information, and wanted to get a satisfactory answer. Suddenly, I saw a page that said: Black absorbs heat, white resists heat. Here's a little trial that I decided to give it a try.

First, I took two small cups, filled them with the same amount of water, then cut a square of black colored paper, and a white colored paper of the same size, and covered them with both cups.

After a while, I looked closely at the two cups and noticed that the one covered with black colored paper had a little less water. I thought to myself: this is not enough to show that black absorbs light and heat, so wait a little longer!

Two hours later, I went to the balcony again to observe them, and I was amazed to find that the water in the cup covered with black colored paper had decreased significantly, and there was almost no water, while the water in the cup covered with white colored paper had hardly changed. This is enough to prove that black has the ability to absorb light and heat, and white does not have these things, otherwise I wouldn't be so hot in PE class.

Through this experiment, I have learned that we must be good at observing, diligent in thinking, and dare to do anything, only in this way can we continue to gain experience from failure and learn knowledge from success.

There is an effort called success.

No, I don't want to be in a daze, people seem to be still living in a trance. The last few days have made me feel depressed, as if I have become a boat in the sea that has lost its direction, and I don't know how to move forward.

No, I don't want to be in a daze, people seem to be still living in a trance. The last few days have made me feel depressed, as if I have become a boat in the sea that has lost its direction, and I don't know how to move forward. We work hard, we work hard all our lives, and everything we strive for is for a better future.

When we really grow old one day, we are still working hard, trying to find the best memories left in this world. This is the result of "hard work" that affects our whole life but we have to struggle.

Life is spent day by day in the repetition of things, perhaps, once in a while, one night, when a person ponders alone, he always feels that life is boring, day by day, life is lost in bits and pieces, many people do not want to sigh "give me a reason to live".

I can't help but wonder, is life really that boring? I think we should experience each day with our hearts. Looking at life with a happy heart instead of a troubled heart, work is beautiful, study is beautiful, and even bargaining when buying things is beautiful.

Maybe a smile or a few words of greeting from her are beautiful and eternal in our hearts. Life is not thin on me, it has given me many beautiful things, because I am happy with them, I will use my life to take care of this beauty, I will work hard to overcome difficulties, this is also the meaning of life. I'll try!

I'm trying! Have your friends tried to do it? What is the result of the effort? Is it a disappointment?

Let's work together in different corners of the world for the hope in our hearts! Because when I was at my most powerless and helpless, I knew that there were other people in the world who were more difficult than me. I'm trying to change myself, I'm trying to get closer to your standards, and it's possible that I'll never be able to meet your requirements in this life, but I'm trying!

You know? I remember when I was in elementary school, I was full of curiosity about everything about this school, and I have been here for six years in the blink of an eye. But I know that my future life, my dreams, and what I want are getting closer and closer to me, so I can't stop myself!!

The sun will still rise tomorrow, and we still need to work hard to erase everything in the past and start working on today. See who can have the last laugh. I will succeed, I will fly.

There is an effort called success.

Dream of this thing, you still have to have, what if it comes true?

I often have a sense of frustration, my grades are not so good, my mouth is not sweet and I don't like my elders, I am not good at words, I am nervous and overwhelmed when talking to people I don't know, I have no confidence in myself, I feel that I can't do anything, and in all the projects that are about to start, I have a voice in my heart that tells me, no, I can't.

Because I am so cowardly by nature, my mother always encourages me to try a new thing with courage, I don't want to do this, I would rather hide in my own world to the small world silently sketch the fairy tale in my heart, I picked up the pen and wrote all the worries and inferiority into the diary, and I saw that there was an indescribable sense of pride in every piece of paper that I had written like a cloud. By chance, my mother helped me clean my room and saw the things I wrote, and it called me very pleasantly surprised: "Baby, you write so well, the writing is delicate, and the feelings are sincere, can your mother submit your manuscript for publication?"

I was shocked: "No, Mom, don't take it to shame!" My mother looked at me and said, "You have to try hard, don't always think that you can't do it, what if you succeed?" ”

I began to slowly learn to believe in myself, plucked up the courage to select a few articles and repeatedly revised them, and sent them to a friend in my mother's newspaper, the days passed, and no one mentioned this matter again, on the surface I pretended not to care, but in my heart I was so anxious, what is the situation, why not give a reply? The days of waiting were tormenting every day, and finally one day my mother came back from work, and she said to me happily: "Baby, Auntie said that your writing is very good, and the content in it is full and touching, but it still needs to be improved, she hopes to..."

In '08, my mother enrolled me in a personal art competition in Shanghai, and I practiced hard for it.

Every time I practice the flute, I practice very hard. Once, when I was practicing a piece, I couldn't play one of the parts well, so I practiced slowly. So, when I practiced slowly and did a good job and started to practice faster, no matter how much I practiced, it didn't help.

I scolded myself: "You're really useless, you're wrong after blowing so many times!" "But what's the use of scolding, you can only practice hard.

I tried and tried many times, but I was still wrong. I cried and made a fuss, so I practiced even more frantically: I got up at half past six in the morning for breakfast, and at seven o'clock I began to play the flute; When I came home from school, I played the flute first, from half past three to half past six; After dinner, I went from seven o'clock to eight o'clock before I started to do my homework.

Gradually, I found a pattern, and it turned out that this place is to let go of the index finger, ring finger and little finger!I wrote down the rules in a small notebook, and then carefully practiced repeatedly, the first time I succeeded, the second time I succeeded, the third time I succeeded, and the fourth time I succeeded. "Great!

Finally practiced!”

Another time, I noticed that the score seemed to be misprinted, because it was all twelve beats, and here it is only eleven beats. I read the score back and forth, carefully and carefully, and without missing a "sound", and I changed the score with my feeling of **. I blew the score that I had changed, and it was much smoother.

In the future, every time I encounter difficulties, I will always try to overcome them or ask the teacher for advice. After a lot of hard work, the success came to me: I won the Silver Award.