Thank You for Teaching Me XX Don t Be in Love 600 Words of 20

Thank you for teaching me to persevere in the first class of eight years Tian Yimeng Since I was born, there have been many people who have taught me a lot of things. For example, my mother taught me how to walk, and my grandmother taught me how to eat, but these old memories have slowly faded in my mind.

It's been 14 years since I was born, and I've learned a lot in those 14 years, but it wasn't until the day I was in junior high school that I understood one thing: persistence. I really remember this event.

It is also this incident that made me understand: if you don't have the spirit of perseverance, you won't succeed. Even if you succeed, it's just a coincidence.

That happened at the sports meeting at the beginning of the school year, and there were many events in the sports day, and I participated in the relay race. In the days leading up to the relay race, we were all training for the "Solidarity Run". It is to let the baton in his hand fall on the next person as quickly as possible.

I was placed in third place. There are four of us on the team and we are all good runners, so we are all confident. On the day of the race, the weather was fine and everyone was happily waiting for the game to start.

After the competition was completed one by one, I finally waited for the radio to shout: "Women's relay 400 meters". We were standing on the track in full gear, the first runner in our class was the president of my class, she usually ran very fast, but that day she made a mistake, and our classmates were a little slower than other classmates.

The second baton of the other classes ran a few meters, and our squad leader handed her the baton, but she couldn't catch up with her, so I waited there for her to come and give me the baton, and it took about 30 seconds for her to pass the baton to me, and I had no confidence. I ran at my usual pace, and I thought, "We're not going to get a place in our class."

How can this seemingly short hundred meters be so far away now. But in the words of the teacher, I heard, "Persistence is the best."

I thought, "Yes". I immediately ran up and gave the baton to the fourth classmate.

Although our class lost in the end, our spirit of perseverance was noble. In fact, this incident made me understand that it is not persistence on the field, but everything in life needs to be persistent. As long as we persevere, we will definitely succeed.

As long as we hold on, victory is ahead.

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When I was growing up, my dad poured a lot of love into me, and I remember it all. In particular, that incident made me feel that my father was great, deep, and holy .......

During the summer vacation, my father and I came to Jiuzhaigou for a tour. Wow! The scenery is so beautiful!

When we went, it was a beautiful day, and it was a beautiful day. We followed this local guide to the base of a mountain. Wow!

This mountain looks pretty high! At this time, as if the tour guide was not joking, he said to us very seriously: "This mountain is very high, and there is altitude sickness, so please buy 'oxygen'."

So, we went to the nearby "supermarket" to buy "oxygen" and waited to go up the mountain.

After a while, a group of us followed the guide and started to climb the hill. When going up the mountain, some people talk and laugh, and some look down at the scenery below the mountain from time to time, which is really leisurely! When we reached the summit more than 50 meters away, we were exhausted.

At this time, we were worried, because we didn't think so much about it at that time, and only bought a can of "oxygen", who should this tank be given to? Dad didn't say a word, and gave me "oxygen", but I insisted on refusing to ask for it. Dad said to me seriously

Son, now is the time for you to grow your body, you should supplement more oxygen, because your body is very delicate! ......Ignoring my objections, Dad simply shoved the "oxygen" into my hand. I looked at my dad's smiling gaze, and I accepted it, and I knew that this contained my dad's full love!

When I didn't know how to make the jar, my dad came over and carefully taught me how to use it. Dad first asked me to get close to the jar, then turned on the switch button, and finally made me suck in the air inside. And I, who was so dizzy from lack of oxygen at that time, couldn't care about anything else.

When Dad opened the jar, I greedily sucked it up.

When I was going down the mountain, something unexpected happened to me - my dad vomited! At this time, I learned that my father vomited because of the altitude sickness in the mountains was too "big" and the oxygen supply was too low. When I learned about this, I was ashamed!

Daddy, you have given me your deepest love. Therefore, I want to say to you out loud myself, "Dad, I love you too!" I won't let you down in the future! ”

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Life is like a mirror, you smile at it, it will smile at you; You cry to it, and it will cry to you. Therefore, we can only learn to be strong, learn to be brave, learn to control ourselves with the calmness of facing ups and downs and the wisdom of being the spirit of all things, and steer the boat of our own life.

Someone said, "In the face of life, you can only learn to accept." But I said, "When we can interpret life in our own unique way, to show the beauty of our individuality, it is enough." ”

In life, a person who has experienced many hardships and difficulties, he will definitely be strong and brave.

In life, there are too many thorns and ups and downs, and although we don't have too many rich experiences and life experiences, I believe that each of us must have experienced setbacks. Big or small, more or less ......In my opinion, every exam is a test for us, a test of our patience and strength. In this process, we will inevitably encounter setbacks and difficulties, but no matter what, we must not back down, we must learn to be strong and learn to overcome bravely.

Because the difficulties in the wind and rain can only be faced by ourselves, perhaps happiness can be shared with friends, but difficulties can only be borne and overcome by ourselves. So, life has taught me to be strong and brave. We have to learn to face the wind and rain alone, maybe the rainbow after the wind and rain is not necessarily so gorgeous, but as long as you learn to appreciate it, it must be the most beautiful.

Life has not only taught me to be strong, but also taught me that if you want to be successful, you must first go through your own hard work and sweat. It is often said, "A hard work is a harvest."

Indeed, it is only through one's own efforts that success can be reaped. If each of us wants to make life wonderful, we must need struggle and courage. At this point, the definition of life is self-evident, that is, to struggle, to fight against fate, to complete one's life path according to one's own goals.

Because fate is in your own hands. So, we can only learn to struggle.

Life is like a book, and now that the content of this book has been opened, there will be more and more knowledge waiting for you to discover after this. It will teach you more and more ......As long as you learn to discover, learn to truly understand and interpret the meaning of life. Then you will live a wonderful life.

Can't you get it all at once? Wasting my time.

Do it yourself, don't ask me about it!

From birth to growing up, there is one person who has helped him the most, given the most love, and has the most good intentions, and that is our beloved mother. The birth of each child is a painful test and a challenge for many mothers. The growth of every child is the beginning of a mother's life.

Everyone's mother has her own way of loving her child, there is strict love, encouraging love, kind love, open love, and hidden love......My mother's love for me is an unsung love, a love that manifests itself in little things.

I remember it was another summer day, and the wind seemed to be scared away by the sun, and even the clouds disappeared. When I came home from my teacher's house, my mother didn't pick me up on her bicycle as usual, so we had to walk to the station and take the bus home. The station was so far away that we had to walk a little way to get to the station, and as I walked along the road, I felt beads of sweat running down my hair, over my face, and down to the ground, and my lips were dry and uncomfortable, as if not only I was very hot, but even the willows on the side of the road were hot and drooping their heads, and I knew that I was crying "I know—I know—" in the trees.

Suddenly, a cool breath greeted me, and it turned out to be a cold drink shop. "Mom, I want to buy an ice cream to eat. I looked at the cold drink shop and couldn't help but say.

Then go buy one. Mom agreed, and I bought an ice cream that was still bubbling cold, "Mom, won't you buy one?" "I asked my mother, but my mother said that it was too cold, and my stomach was upset after eating, and I had to ask my mother to eat a bite and taste it, and it was cool and cool, but my mother just didn't eat it.

There were times when my thighs couldn't hold my arms, and in the end, at my insistent request, my mother only ate a small bite, and she ate it so fragrant and sweet. Looking at my mother, I felt that my eyes were a little blurry and I wanted to shed tears. Think about it, since I started learning the piano, my mother has been frugal every day, never spending a penny more, and for my future, my mother has paid too much.

I didn't let the tears flow, for fear that my mother would find out, and I wouldn't be able to eat the ice cream from my mother's hand.

It's still so hot, but I'm not hot at all, not because of the coolness of the ice cream, but because of my mother's love.

Mother is a sacred role, and I feel that my mother is like an angel sent by God to protect me. She nurtured me with love, educated me with her heart, and pinned all good hopes on me. And how can I repay my mother?

Money, position, rights, academic ......It's all material satisfaction, and all this can never repay my mother's love for me. A little respect and filial piety is far from enough.

Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. ”

Thank you for the honor you have given me.

I want to bow deeply to you.

Because someone can understand the effort put in.

The applause was thunderous, and the heart was surging.

This is the beginning, not the end.

When you slap your palms for me.

I have a soft spot for what I should give you in return.

Thank you for the honor you have given me.

I want to bow deeply to you.

Because someone can understand the effort put in.

Thank you for the honor you have given me.

How ordinary this teenager used to be.

You made me dream the most extreme.

That minute was in my mind.

In my heart. Too many feelings to describe.

There will be many twists and turns in the future, and we will definitely not relax.

Prove that you choose to be different.

Take your heart flying. Thank you for the honor you have given me.

I want to bow deeply to you.

Because someone can understand the effort put in.

Thank you for the honor you have given me.

How ordinary this teenager used to be.

You made me dream the most extreme.

This is an honor that belongs to us.

People who dare to think and dare to do are not mediocre.

I already know where I'm going.

This is an honor that belongs to us.

This is an ode to joy for you.

Every one of you is my great hero.

Mom, thank you for the love you gave me.

There is a kind of love, with teardrops, but it is very poignant, and it is called giving up! Awake in the middle of the night, my heart hurts inexplicably, and I feel like I'm being torn. How can day and night alternate so fast, all the moments are wrong, after the leaves fall, I have to give up--- give up is really another kind of love?

Is it true that after giving up, everyone can have an easier start for each other? Aren't you tired after giving up? It doesn't hurt to turn around and leave before you cry, right?

It's obviously a deep love, but the expression is not perfect. There is a kind of love that knows that you want to give up, but you are not willing to leave. There is a kind of love, knowing that it is torment, but it can't be lost.

There is a kind of love, knowing that there is no way forward, but the heart has long been unable to get it back.

Love is not a game because we can't afford to play it. Love is to give sincerely, and to forget that you can't really do it. No matter where the destination will be, I think I should leave an innocent beauty in my heart.

The entanglement that I have never felt, the quiet visit, that kind of taste is really difficult to express in words, is it joy? Is it sad? You tell me to forget, do you love to say that you can take it back?

If you can, it's not called love.

Maybe love is just because of loneliness and needs to find someone to love, even if there is no ending. But why is love so fragile? Sometimes it's more fragile than a glass vase.

It's so strong, so strong that even though it's bruised all over its body, it's still in love with all its hearts, and it's never thought of regretting it. Maybe it's because I don't have enough courage to face the cruelty of reality, so what is courage? Is it crying that you love me?

Or do you want me to leave crying? Open the window and let the tears flow happily, I learned to appreciate the madness of the night, blown by the cold wind, the sadness gradually became clear, and the heart was slowly relaxing, but I still couldn't let go of my concern for you, and I remembered the wish I made that day when I blew out the candles, and the promise of love lasted forever.

Leave because of love, give up because of love. It sounds great, very free, but who can really leave for love? None of us can give up easily.

Although some feelings are so direct and cruel, there is no room for any twists and turns.