Who has a feeling for growth essays? 500 words, similar to taking one step and one more step in seve

Time flies, are you okay, teacher?

Teacher, I want to say to you: your voice, smile, and gestures are often displayed in front of my eyes; Your care, love, has always haunted my mind; Your persuasion and earnest teaching are still etched in my heart today. Everything you had with us is as vivid as yesterday.

Teacher, I want to say to you: it was you who gave me the confidence to learn; It was you who gave me the courage to live, you gave me the motivation to work hard, and you gave me the hope of a better future.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you are my stepping stone to wisdom; You are my golden key to open the door to happiness; You are the guide in the voyage of my life; You are my conductor in the music of life.

Teacher, I want to say to you: If it weren't for you, maybe I would have given up on myself; If it weren't for you, maybe I would be so addicted; If it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't have the prospect of my life; If it weren't for you, I might not be where I am today.

Teacher, I want to say to you: thank you for sheltering me in the wind and rain; Thank you for giving me warmth in the snowy weather; Thank you for nurturing me; Thank you for your kindness to me.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you walk up to the podium with your face twisted every day, and our happy mood after class and play is ruined again. How I wish you could smile!

When the class started, you kept frowning, and suddenly called up a question from a classmate who was deserting, and the second monk of the classmate was confused, and the answer was not right. The teacher immediately became angry and asked him what was going on. "The students in the back told me," he explained, and the class burst into laughter, but the teacher didn't laugh, still frowning, staring at us like arrows, and we had to close our mouths and sit upright.

At this time, how we wish you could smile too! In this way, your unhappiness and the unseriousness of your classmates may drift away in a smile, and the distance between us and you will become close because of this smile.

After class, many students ran to the podium and wanted to talk to you, but you were busy: "What's the matter?" "We were about to open our mouths, and we were embarrassed to speak. At that time, we wanted you to laugh and talk to us relaxed!

Smile, ten years less, we will learn better; It's so easy to laugh, but it's distressed and sad. "I've written such nursery rhymes or poems before, but I didn't dare to sing them, when can I sing them happily in front of you?

Finally, teacher, I want to say to you: the New Year is coming, I wish you good health, happiness, harmony and beauty, and spend every day happily! Good people have a safe life!!

I have read this kind of philosophical essay more than once, but the one that influenced me the most was "One Step at a Time" written by the American writer Hunter.

This article is about the author's personal experience of an eight-year-old adventure on a cliff. The philosophy that the article tells us is simple, just take one step at a time. But it is this step that benefits the author for life.

At that time, the author was lying on the precipice, without confidence, but he, with the encouragement of his father, finally took a decisive step ......He climbed down the cliff step by step, and eventually, he managed to reach his destination. With this successful experience, when the author faces difficulties in the future, as long as he remembers the experience of being on the cliff as a child, he will have the confidence to overcome everything.

See? This is the magic of one step, the power of one step. It restores the confidence of those who are in frustration; It gives a new quest to those who are in despair; It gives a new light to those who have encountered setbacks.

Great oaks from little acorns grow.. This is a wise saying from Lao Tzu. Yes, in the face of a vast journey that is more than a thousand miles, if you fall at the beginning, then you will never reach the end one day; On the contrary, if you don't care about its distance, don't be afraid of its hardships, and only think about taking a small step, starting from one step, then no matter how long the journey is, you can overcome it.

Big difficulties are made up of small difficulties, and small difficulties are not difficult to overcome. As long as you break down the big difficulties into small difficulties, solve them one by one, and conquer them step by step, at the end of the line, you will definitely plant a bright red victory flag!

One step, one more step.

On a sweltering July day in Philadelphia, my five kids and I were tired of playing marbles and looking for something new to play.

We went to climb a 20-meter-high cliff, and I was sick since I was a child, so I fell on the cliff and fell last. I was so frightened that my whole body trembled and I broke out in a cold sweat. All five little boys climbed up except me.

to the top of the cliff. I pleaded halfway up the mountain, and there was a dilemma until the night, when Jerry found my father.

My father comforted me at the bottom of the cliff, "Left foot, right foot, left foot." It just guided me to climb down step by step. Out of danger.

It was only when I grew up that I realized that when I felt discouraged and discouraged, I remembered the lesson I learned on that cliff as a child: don't think about the rocks far below, but focus on the first small step, take this step and take the next step until I get to where I want to be.

Suddenly, the first year of junior high school is coming to an end, but I have an infinite attachment to it! Looking back, in this year, I am like a small seedling, bathed in the warm sunshine, sucking the sweet rain and dew, knowing how to be modest in my conceit, and gradually growing from a childish naughty boy to a hard-working teenager. The past is like a song.

Everything in the past has flowed into the long river of years, all the way down the riverbank, picking up the good memories in the depths of memory along the way, and regaining the endless knowledge. Looking back, I thought that there were no regrets about the years, but I found too many regrets, and I hated to start over and make up for my mistakes. A year of study is mostly rewarding.

Looking at what you have learned, some of them have long been forgotten, so you should re-learn them and memorize them. The ancients said: There is poetry and writing in the belly.

A year of scholarly cultivation is enough for us to "breathe from China". Reviewing what we've learned and strengthening our memory is a good way to learn, just like the food we eat can only benefit our body if it's digested. Confucius's saying "review the old and learn the new" is indeed the words of a sage.

The first day of the new year passed so quickly, and looking back, the past fell like a maple leaf, but the knowledge that had been digested for a long time was like a flower in the past, the beauty is no longer there, and the fragrance is eternal, guiding us to smell the taste of life. A year's study may not be satisfactory, but this beautiful and gentle floral fragrance will make this year's learning colorful and valuable. Knowledge is endless.

Looking back, I found that my knowledge was not enough after all, and my knowledge was still shallow, so I worked hard.

One more step.

On the journey of life, we will always encounter all kinds of difficulties. Some people bow their heads in the face of difficulties, while others choose to face them bravely. My dad used to tell me that perseverance is victory. The experience of an exam taught me that one more step and you can succeed.

I was lying on the table, with one hand on my chin, in deep thought. It was a math exam in an extracurricular class, and the first questions were quickly made, but the final question left me at a loss. At this moment, the wind outside the classroom was beating the windows and tearing at the branches, as if to sweep away everything that stood in its way and clear the way for itself.

I looked helplessly at the blackboard, all kinds of formulas beating in my brain, but my thoughts were running around like the wind and hitting walls everywhere. Glancing at the classmates next to me, everyone was struggling to write, I was anxious and confused, and I was even more clueless, thinking: "It's too difficult, just give up."

But just as this thought flashed through my mind, I suddenly remembered what my father used to say: perseverance is victory. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, read the topic carefully, and then silently recalled a few knowledge points that the teacher had talked about in my heart, and there seemed to be a little light in front of me.

But before he could go far, he fell into a daze again. If you take one more step, you will definitely succeed. So I wandered between hope and despair several times, and struggled between giving up and persevering, and finally I walked out of the dark tunnel and ushered in the bright spring.

After looking at the time, there were five minutes left. I quickly wrote down a few key steps according to the new train of thought, and successfully completed the question. At this time, the rustling sound of writing in the classroom, and the slight footsteps of classmates when handing in papers, became a wonderful ** in my ears.

The sound of the wind blowing on the doors and windows also seemed to be rhythmically applauding and cheering for me.

The experience of this examination has taught me that when we encounter difficulties, we must have a tenacious will and a tenacious fighting spirit. There may be a thin line between success and failure, and you can only succeed if you learn to take one more step.

Just coo-coo-coo-coo.

Elite one-on-one Chinese teacher: I have listened to similar lectures.