What a good feeling to win 35o word essay

It feels good to be successful.

I once read such a passage in a book: success is a glass of sweet wine, success is a beautiful poem, success is a ray of warm sunshine, success records my best feelings, and makes me have endless aftertastes. I've experienced this feeling before.

I remember one day during the winter vacation, my parents took me to Qingdao for a tour, and one of the projects was to climb Songshan Mountain. Listening to the tour guide's aunt, Songshan is very steep, 1494 meters high. I looked at the towering peaks and I thought to myself:

The mountain is so high, why don't you take the cable car, and besides, can I climb it? My father seemed to see my thoughts and said to me, "There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid to climb."

You haven't experienced the joy of mountain climbing yet! Dare to challenge yourself? "I have no hesitation :

Well, of course I dare! Before I could finish speaking, I took my father's hand and began to gallop along the mountain road.

When I climbed to the mountainside, I felt that I had no strength at all, I was panting, and my legs were like sandbags tied, heavy and sore, and I couldn't get up. When my father and I were resting on the steps, we saw that I was out of breath and said, "If you can't do it, go down!"

Then I saw the boy, who was shorter than me, as he walked in front of me. Suddenly, I got up again, and not long after, we suddenly heard the laughter of the tourists, and when I looked up, it turned out that we were only one step away from the top of the mountain, and by this time, I was sweating profusely and weak. But I didn't care, and insisted on continuing to climb up.

Wow! I've finally reached the top of the mountain! I followed my father's example, opened my arms, and called.

I'm so happy because I beat myself and managed to climb to the top of the mountain, and it feels so good to be successful!

Success has been what millions of people have been yearning for since ancient times, how many real successes have been made in the world, and what does success mean? Only successful people can truly experience, what is the taste of success? This can only be "tasted" by those who have succeeded.

Yet success is as close as it is as far away.

I often see many big brothers and sisters riding bicycles, and I am very envious of their superb skills when I see them riding bicycles. So I also want to learn to ride a bike and also want to have a bike of my own. I argued and quarreled with my mom every day to get my own bike.

I was only five or six years old at the time, so my mother used to say to me, "You see someone who bought a bicycle at such a young age, you didn't know how to do it in elementary school, you are easy to fall, and when you grow up, I will buy it for you."

I remember that when I was five or six years old, my aunt bought my cousin, Qiao Songming, a bicycle in the summer vacation. I yelled for my mother to borrow it from my aunt and asked me to buy me a bicycle when I learned it. My mom said yes because she didn't think I would have blood.

The next morning, I went to my brother to borrow a bike and asked him to teach me how to ride a bike. He readily agreed, and he and I went to the station gate, a place where there were no cars, to learn how to ride a bicycle. My brother first gave me a demonstration, which was a method for people like me.

First of all, I was taught to get on the bus, put one foot on the ground to the left of the bracket under the front of the seat, then put the other right foot on the right pedal and push hard, then put the left foot on the left pedal, and then sit on the seat. At first, I had to be helped by my brother to get into the car, and slowly I began to feel it, but I couldn't get into the car without my brother for a while. Then I started to learn to ride, and my brother gave me a demonstration first, and I looked at it, didn't I just use my feet to step on the pedal circle by circle, I was in a hurry to get on the bike, and I fell after two and a half laps.

I felt pretty good, after all, I didn't need my brother to help me, and I walked two and a half laps alone before I fell. So my confidence increased greatly, and I tried and pedaled so repeatedly, and after a long time, I finally got ready to ride. But when I was riding, I encountered a difficulty, that is, how to get off the bike, and in a hurry I jumped off the bike, my left foot on the ground to the left of the bracket under the front of the seat, and my right foot on the ground to the right of the bracket under the front of the seat, so I often got off like this in the future.

Although I am young, I firmly believe in the saying "ambition is not old". Because, my determination and desire and intellect worked wonders. So, my mom had to fulfill her promise – buy me a bike.

Success is a glass of sweet wine, success is a beautiful poem, success is a warm ray of sunshine, success records my best feelings, and I have endless aftertastes. It feels good to be successful.

"Xu Xueting was selected as the representative of our class to participate in the 5th grade 400-meter running race! The teacher announced. I'm so glad I heard that!

It's just that, Xu Xueting, you have to compete with 'Scud' Tang Feng. The race starts at 2 p.m. I was still elated, but at this moment I froze my smile.

In the afternoon, I came to the competition venue listlessly, glanced at Tang Fei, who was arrogant and high-spirited, and then looked at me who was lacking in confidence, obviously he defeated me mentally, at this time, the teacher came and said softly to me, "Xu Xueting, don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if you lose, the teacher and classmates will always support you!" You are the best! The teacher said, pointing upstairs, and the classmates upstairs were cheering for me, and I thought:

I can't lose! I can't live up to everyone's hopes for me!

The race was about to start, and Tang Feng and I stood on the starting line. "Ready......"Smack! At first, I was not far away from Tang Feng, but I was exhausted after just running two hundred meters, but Tang Fei was only as relaxed as he had just started, so that the two of us were far apart, but I remembered the teacher's wrinkled gentle face, that gentleness.