An essay on what you have learned through something

I finally got it.

Too many, too many assignments! ”

During the holidays, it was supposed to be time for us to play, and my mother gave me so much homework. Do one reading exercise every day, one English textbook, five pages of summer homework, and read five articles. If there is a special thing that is not completed that day, you will have to make up for it the next day.

Not to mention, every other day I have to go to Zhijiang to participate in the composition training and improvement class.

Mom, you can't assign me so many study tasks because you want your daughter to become a phoenix, childhood is supposed to be a time for us to play, not to mention summer vacation, and you shouldn't be assigned a lot of homework, I don't understand you so much, I feel that you are a mother who doesn't love me.

Throughout the summer, I have not been very happy, every day except for tutoring is to do homework, why do you do this? I never understood.

In the process of going to Zhijiang to study, whether it is the scorching sun or the storm, your unremitting companionship, I did not feel the slightest difficulty of my mother, nor a trace of happiness, because I think it is your voluntary extra hard work, but also tired me, a lesson of talent tutorial every day I feel that this is a lot of work, are the courses that have been learned, why bother to do it, the daily reading training is also forced to complete, for your careful review I am also indifferent, every day of composition reading I can not do it, There is no way to do summer homework, the beginning of the school year is to be handed over to the teacher, and you are not allowed to finish it in a few days.

The days passed day by day in your forced study, and the resistance in my heart slowly disappeared, and I also became a habit of the study tasks you assigned, but it seemed that there was nothing to gain, only a kind of thinking that you are a harsh mother who does not understand children.

In the blink of an eye, the vacation is over, the new semester has begun, open my composition text, all excellent, open my English text is all good, write the composition is handy, and study the text is extremely easy ......I finally understood that you asked me to do the "Talent Textbook" to review the previous things and learn the new, you asked me to do the "Reading Training" to improve the level of appreciation of literature, you asked me to read the composition so that I could learn from the writing experience of others, accumulate knowledge and improve myself, you only want to do five pages of summer homework every day so that I have a good habit since I was a child, combining work and rest, and you let me participate in the composition training and promotion class held in the Cultural Palace, which not only allowed me to systematically learn writing knowledge and skills, but also honed my will.

Mom, I finally understand everything you have done, because you love me deeply, you will give so much, strict requirements for me, patient cultivation of me, I will continue these good habits, study hard, and be a person who has the ability to contribute to society in the future.

Assignment 1: Through one thing, understand a truth.

A few days ago, I planted a few soybean plants with soybean seeds, but after a few days, they still haven't germinated. Sunlight? No, it's in the sun every day.

Water? No, it is watered every day, and the soil is wet every moment. Is there too much water?

That's even more wrong, although my soil is wet, it won't be castrated!

Isn't the soil bad? No, I'm all high-grade fertilizer. I couldn't find the seed problem, so I thought I'd try it for a few more days!

I couldn't wait, so I just turned over the soil to see what was going on. Wow! The seeds are growing! I hurriedly covered it with dirt. After a few days, it hadn't grown yet, and I angrily turned over the soil! The buds are all dead inside!

I have learned a truth, as long as you want to succeed in doing something, you must be patient and not too rushed, which will make a good thing a mess.

Assignment 2: I learned a truth.

I've heard the saying: pride is the enemy of victory, humility is a friend of success, what is modesty? I often ask myself. Today, I analyzed the previous test papers and finally understood this truth.

At the end of last semester, after a semester of hard work, I finally took the first place in the exam. I became proud of this, and I immersed myself in the first "pond" all summer vacation, and I played in the park every day, never studying. I never thought there would be a day when I would sink.

In my first monthly exam after the start of school, I fell from first place to 30th place. However, I still think it was just an accident, this "alarm bell" has not yet attracted my attention, although I got the sixth place in the second monthly exam, but I have not yet reached the goal. I failed to do well in the two monthly exams, and my morale was frustrated and my anger was extremely ruined, and finally, my proud head hung down.

Since then, I have devoted myself to learning, making up for my own weaknesses from others' strengths and weaknesses. In the third monthly exam, I finally won the first place.

Gorky once said, "Wisdom is a gem, and if it is bordered with modesty, it will be even more brilliant." "Yes, how much humility is to man! Today, I finally understand this truth.

On Children's Day, I went to Wulin Square with a bag of items, what did I do? I want to donate these items to my classmates in Sichuan. Seeing how pitiful they were on TV, stationery, books and school bags were crushed in the rubble, and all the daily necessities were buried in the rubble, I made up my mind to let them use new school supplies.

The night before I put 4 pencil cases, 20 pens, 20 notebooks, and a pair of flying checkers and checkers in my bag. I plan to donate these items to those students in Sichuan along with my classmates.

The sun slowly rose, beckoning to me, reminding me not to be late.

When I came to Wulin Square, I saw that there were already a lot of classmates. There are many types of items we donate: school supplies, daily necessities, recreational supplies, ......

When we came to the place where we donated, we took the items we donated, and put the heavy things in the donation place one after another, just like each of us is about to send a piece of love to Sichuan, so that the people there will be stronger after receiving this love, will not bow their heads in the face of difficulties, and live strongly.

After donating the items, I felt very happy, and the students in Sichuan were about to have new pens, books and toys, and the more I thought about it, the happier I became. That night, I couldn't sleep all night, and I kept thinking about whether my classmates in Sichuan would be happy if they received the items we donated to them, and would they study harder......

This made me understand a truth: giving roses to others, there is a lingering fragrance in my hands, so that I really understand its meaning: after you help others, you will feel that you have gained a lot and are very happy.

We have to be honest. That being said, I haven't done that before.

On one of the exam papers, there was a "sentence processing factory" on it, and one of the problem was to revise the sentence, which stumped me. I pondered for a while, but I still didn't think of how to write, so I secretly took out the language book and looked at it a few times, and then continued to write.

A few days later, the test paper came down, I scored 93 points, and then I put the paper away excitedly. After school, I happily walked on the way home and said to myself, "This time I scored more than 90 points in the exam, and my mother will definitely make me pork ribs to eat." ”

Unexpectedly, my mother was not at home, it was my father who was at home, and I said to my father, "Dad, I scored 93 points in this Chinese test." Dad checked my test paper and saw that the sentence I wrote was completely correct, and asked half-convinced

How did you get this right? Usually the best thing you should write wrong is this topic. I said

Flat ......Usually I forgot it, so I wrote it wrong. Dad said, "All right, go to bed!"

But I felt guilty.

In the evening, I plucked up the courage to tell my father the truth: "Dad, my correction of that wrong sentence was copied. "Dad was angry and happy, angry that I cheated on the exam, happy that I took the initiative to admit my mistake.

Dad didn't reprimand me, but hugged me and said softly, "You can't copy the answers for the next exam, okay?" "I firmly :

Good! "Through this incident, I learned a truth: dishonesty, deception, can never succeed!

This incident made me understand a truth.

People often say: "There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of those who have a heart". But there was one thing that I tried many times and didn't succeed, and I almost didn't believe it at the time, but my dad said it was right, so I had to say it!

It happened in the winter vacation of the fourth grade, this is the first day of the winter vacation at noon, I was looking through my school bag, found my art painting exam papers, I looked at the painting I painted, the painting was marked with a score of "70", I just recalled, the scene at that time, I held my painting, I was not happy at all, other people's scores were higher than mine, when others saw that my score was only "70", they were making fun of me, I was very angry, so I boasted that I would learn to draw well during the winter vacation, And you have to draw better than you", just at that time, the teacher heard it, and the teacher said, "Okay, when you come back from winter vacation, you can show me your painting to see if there is any progress."

As a result, during the winter vacation, I practiced painting every day, but the painting was not good-looking, and finally I threw the painting aside angrily, and my father picked up my painting and said to me, "Although you don't paint well, as long as you practice carefully and slowly draw every stroke, you can draw it well one day." After listening to my father's words, I took out another piece of paper and began to draw, but no matter how I painted, I couldn't draw well, and my heart began to rush again

Take your time and don't rush". Listening, I drew slowly, and this time I was no longer in a hurry, and I started drawing one stroke at a time, and this time I finally drew better. And then it got better and better each time.

From this incident, I learned a truth: no matter what you do, you must take the first step well, just like painting, slowly draw the first stroke, and then draw the second and third strokes, so that you can do nothing well. From this painting thing, I believe:

There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of those who have a heart.

Let me give you some hints, such as your question, not many people will help you write an original essay for that score. What do you learn through this? Small profits don't work, ......

Very good, yes. It's just that there are too few words.