Although I listened to my teacher at that time, I didn't stick to it. I just practice occasionally. Looking at my handwriting now, I really regret that I wasted too much time and didn't practice well. It happened that the school teacher gave us fake homework during the holiday this year, so I thought about using the holiday time to practice my handwriting. Practice for a few days first!
But I persisted for three days and practiced two pages a day. On the fourth day, I was a little annoyed. I thought about it and forgot. Anyway, I couldn't write a word at once, but another voice reminded me. I must persist and don't give up easily.
Finally, after a contradictory struggle, I persisted. Especially when something goes wrong, I take out a pen and paper and practice writing quietly. As a result, nothing bothered me. Now practicing calligraphy has become a habit in my life. If one day I don't practice at school, I feel as if there is still one thing unfinished. Through my own efforts, calligraphy has made some progress now, and I will continue to adhere to it in the future. So I summed up an experience: whatever you do, you must persevere. If a person doesn't know where he is going, then no wind is downwind.
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On Sunday morning, I got up early, strolled the streets and enjoyed the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning. Walking in the street, I looked at the east, and saw the light of Xia Guang shining through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on people's faces, and painted everyone's hair with a layer of Hui Jin, as if the morning glow wanted to put a crown on everyone. At the same time, I feel the freshness of the morning. There is no noisy noise in my ears, no beep of the car horn, only the morning wind sings in my ears, which makes my hair a little messy. People who run in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty endowed by nature and running leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also sincerely yearn for it, and I can't help but join the morning running team. Running and running, a "beautiful scenery" appeared in front of me. In a square on the side of the road, there are dozens of old aunts dressed in red, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands, twisting their waists and dancing in the morning breeze. They seem very happy. Some people who stopped to watch also used force for it. It seems that they also want to enter their territory.
In the early morning, many people miss the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery and leisurely mood. I am deeply moved by it and think of a sentence that the teacher taught me: A day's plan lies in the morning. I want to get up early every Sunday morning, go out for a walk, integrate into the environment and society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow.
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Today, the weather is sunny. Dad took my cousin and me to the amorous feelings garden.
Coming to the park, the scenery is picturesque and intoxicating. There are flowers and trees, and clusters of green leaves set off all kinds of flowers. In the spacious lake, the blue waves are rippling, and the beautiful small stone bridge leads directly to the small pavilion in the lake. Sometimes there are people playing chess in the pavilion.
When I came to the lake, my father rented an electric boat for us. Our boat floats on the lake like wood. I put my hand into the water and felt relaxed all over. I held the rudder in my hand, and the boat jumped from the shining waves like a pony in my hand. Suddenly, it braked suddenly, and the boat was caught in a fishing net. Father quickly changed the forward gear of the boat into reverse gear, and then changed it again. After a while, the ship finally escaped from the net. We should rent a boat. Let's keep playing. Before we came to the trampoline, many children jumped up and down excitedly, as lively as little monkeys. My sister was immediately attracted and ran to play, jumping on it like a happy little white rabbit. Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, we reluctantly went home.
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In the morning, the sun rises in the east of Ran Ran, and the earth is covered with red. Gorgeous clouds carry light and give off colorful light. The morning light shines on the lake, and the breeze rises at the beginning, and the fine waves jump, stirring the lake to pieces of gold. Everywhere is full of vitality and vigor.
At noon, the sun is no longer as gentle as in the morning. It shines brilliantly on the earth. Weeds had to sleep helplessly in the heat, and flowers hung their heads feebly. The wind is like a fan in a stove, hot, blowing on people and burning brightly. From time to time, the asphalt road will give off an unpleasant smell, and sometimes it will give off the smell of burnt tires. At this time, everything on the earth was shrouded.
In the evening, the sun gathered dazzling light and turned into a golden disc. Red light was sprinkled on the lake, and several pink clouds floated in the sky with magnificent light. Gold is floating on the lake; The trees look greener, too.
The sunset gave her the last ray of light and left with a smile. However, tomorrow morning, a red sun will rise from the eastern horizon of Ran Ran!
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I came to the park after dinner tonight, and I walked alone on the path. Walking, a small animal crawling slowly caught my eye. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a small snail. I thought it was walking too slowly, so I pushed it back, but it still crawled so slowly. I urged it, I bluffed, I blamed it, and the snail looked at me apologetically, as if to say, "I have tried my best!" " "I walk slowly, afraid that the little snail can't keep up. I walked a few steps and looked back. The little snail was so far away from me.
Snails can't climb fast, but they still climb. In order to get where you want to go, in order to complete the goals set for yourself.
What's our goal? How do we achieve these goals? Snail achieved its goal by its own efforts and the spirit of never giving up. We should learn the spirit of snails and accomplish our goals! Life often gives people inspiration, however, life will not take the initiative to send "inspiration" to your door. Life goes on according to its own appearance and laws, and everyone has the right to get inspiration from it. It gives everyone a chance, but the question is whether we can find "enlightenment" from it. People who are diligent in thinking, in a sense, are people who try to find inspiration-with all kinds of doubts. Think about life itself and all kinds of phenomena in life, and you will receive the gift of life.
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Around us, there have been some small things happening: students sigh because of too much homework; Complain about poor grades; Two students do their best for honor; Waiting in line to eat caused public anger. ...
Some have heard of these phenomena, some have seen them with their own eyes, and some have happened to themselves. In the face of these, I can boil down to one reason, that is, "inner restlessness." Imagine that if we face every day with a calm mind and everything with a smile, there will be no resentment and haste in our hearts, but peace and happiness. This is the harmony of "not being happy with things, not being sad for yourself". The salesman received counterfeit money, and she learned her lesson; Car owners go to the coffee shop to ask for compensation, admire each other's reason and become friends; The two sides of hatred met and talked, only to find that it was a misunderstanding. ...
We did our homework patiently and seriously, and it's okay; If we work hard and make progress, we won't regret it; Everyone voted, although there is only one excellent, but we have two in mind; Line up, it will be your turn soon. As a result, people have comfortable smiles when they meet, and friends are everywhere. An almost ideal harmonious society has been quietly established!
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Listening to the news and reading newspapers, those sensational things are not uncommon. Some corrupt officials were originally incorruptible, but they pushed themselves into the abyss because of greed; Some delinquent teenagers are excellent in character and study, but they gradually decline because they can't stand the temptation of the world of flowers and flowers. And they don't want to do this, just because of different ideas, because they lost their perseverance in an instant, thus ruining their future.
This reminds me of an article in classical Chinese-"Xu Shen has his own meaning". We can also feel that the difference of ideas has a great influence on people. Xu Zhongping "crossed the river in summer and was very thirsty". Faced with the temptation of "Tao is a pear" and the influence of "everyone struggles to vomit (eat)", he can "sit alone under the tree" as if unmoved. Doesn't he want to quench his thirst with a pear in the hot sun? Won't he feel bad if he doesn't eat? No, neither. He may struggle with himself again and again, and he may stretch out his hand to pick pears several times but shrink back. He has had this "one thought" several times, but not because "the pear has no owner, and my heart is lonely?"
Therefore, before the mistakes happen, we should manage ourselves well, and don't let the differences in thoughts hurt ourselves-think more about "my heart is taken"!
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At night, the sun will be taken home like a red lantern hung all night.
It began to tilt slowly to the west, covering itself with a faint gold gauze. The mountains in the west in the distance were dyed golden yellow by it, and some mountain shadows became confused. Gradually, the western sky seems to be on fire, and I don't know when it covers half the sky. The fire is still burning. In a short time, the sun baked into a golden delicious pie, hanging on the western hills, making people salivate. The sun is about to fall into the valley and roll down to the top of the mountain, and suddenly it is caught by the peak. As a result, it changed from a big disc to an eyebrow, then it was cut into a line, and the line was reduced to a point, and finally there was no point. The setting sun sinks step by step. At the last moment of sinking, I also scattered the afterglow into the sky: the golden sky in the west suddenly turned orange, then blue-gray, and finally covered with gray-black.
Night, so gradually came quietly. The stars are twinkling, as if expecting the sunrise tomorrow.
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I couldn't help laughing when I remembered what I had just done.
After finishing cram school in the afternoon, I trotted home because I could watch TV for 30 minutes today. Although it is only thirty minutes, I will cherish it. When I ran to the door, I looked forward to looking the same and reaching for my neck to get the key. However, I can't find it anywhere. I thought to myself, it must be in my schoolbag. I reached into my schoolbag again and searched over and over again, but I still couldn't find it. I'm worried that my mother will be angry if I lose my key. No, never make mom angry. Oh, I almost forgot. I just played on the fitness equipment in the community for a while (the cram school is in the community). I must have left my keys there. I ran back to the community to find sports equipment, and searched for it in the place where I played for a long time, but I still couldn't find it. I'm as anxious as an ant on hot bricks, and my back is sweaty. I scratched and touched something hard. It turned out to be a key, and a smile appeared on his face when he was about to get angry.
When I got home, I told my mother about it, and her mother laughed her head off. Students, if you experienced this personally, would you laugh?
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I found something valuable when I was reading today, so I copied it down:
Some people say that if you miss the sunrise in the morning, the sun at noon, the glory at sunset and dusk, you may miss the charming moonlight. If you miss the romance of spring, the boldness of summer, the richness of autumn and the purity of winter, you may miss the gap between spring, summer, autumn and winter. If you miss the innocence of childhood, the ignorance of teenagers, the excitement of teenagers and the dignity of middle age, maybe you will miss the tranquility of old age. There will always be so many misses in life, sometimes it will make the clouds cry, the wind will stop, the spring, summer, autumn and winter will stagnate, and life will be reincarnated.
In this world, there are countless spring rains, countless mornings, countless fallen leaves and countless heavy snows. It's not just this one I missed. Countless perfection, countless defects, not every one is so perfect, every one has defects. So missing is also a kind of beauty.