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Strugglers write essays in their youth (selected 10)
Strugglers are youth essays 1
Youth is more exciting because of our struggle.
In the morning, I was still intoxicated in my dream, but I was awakened by the familiar alarm clock for no reason. Although very helpless, I still have to get up according to the king's order. Out of the room, I came to the balcony and looked at the sky. At dawn, the fierce sun on weekdays seems to have not woken up. With a persistent drowsiness, I grabbed my toothbrush and brushed it slowly, washed my face, put on my shoes and walked out of the house with my schoolbag on my back.
In my eyes, pedestrians on the road are so weak and tired. Walking on a familiar road, recalling the past scenes. At that time, my mother was carrying us along this road. On the way, my brother and I always sit behind the bike. My brother sleeps with my mother and I sleep with my brother. So we went to school and had a happy day. However, with the growth of age, the study tasks have increased and the pressure has become greater. Coupled with the fascination with computers, the grades gradually declined. But why not want to improve? But every time I give up halfway, I don't insist enough and give up.
In this way, day after day mixed into the third grade.
On the day when the exam was about to start, I thought a lot. In the third grade, the first most important turning point in life must be played. Others said, "When did you stop playing in the third grade?" Give it a try.
I picked up the information report of the senior high school entrance examination that my mother took at the parent-teacher meeting and studied it carefully. Although I don't know if my calculation is correct, I think I still have some hope, so I should give myself some confidence. After dinner that day, my father took out two cups from the coffee table, sat on the stool to make tea, told me to sit down and handed me a cup of tea, which was a special cup of tea. He talked to me a lot seriously. I just sat on the stool and watched the cup of tea quietly, and then listened quietly. From my father's words, I heard my parents' expectations of me and my grandfather's love for me. I feel ashamed. Why didn't you pay more attention to your study in the first place? Would it be like this if I used more work? I don't think so.
Unconsciously, I remembered the cup of tea, and the tea fragrance came out of the cup and went straight into my nose, for fear that I could not smell it. The hot air is constantly rising, taking a sip, it is a little bitter across the tip of the tongue, but it is sweet that can't be erased in the throat.
"I would rather laugh and cry than cry and say regret." Struggle for these years without leaving regrets in life. Even if I don't do well in the exam, I can say "I struggled!" " "Youth is wonderful because of struggle!
Strugglers write essays in Youth II.
We are still young. We have dreams and high morale. If we want to make our youth more exciting, we must fight for it. Struggle, our youth is not in vain; Only by struggling can we add luster to youth.
Youth needs struggle. Youth without struggle is mediocre, not brilliant. Say it now. Our task now is to study hard and do well in the future college entrance examination. In order to achieve this goal, we must study hard. If you study hard, you may get good grades in the exam. If you are lazy, you will do worse in the exam.
Suppose the history exam has just passed. As soon as the result comes out, some people are happy and others are sad. Let's look at it again. Well done. In order to get good grades, students almost always try their best to remember before and after class. They also attend various cram schools during the holidays. In order to get the college entrance examination results, it is simply throwing caution to the wind.
The students' struggle brought back their due rewards, and they must be in a very good mood at that time.
We don't need to say too much about those who failed the exam. Basically, they are missing numbers in class, being lazy after class, and thinking nothing in their minds. They were almost thrown away. Can they feel better after the exam? This is the difference between knowing how to struggle and not knowing how to struggle.
A struggling person doesn't understand when he is young, will his youth be beautiful? At this point, there is a typical negative example, that is the man named Zhong Yong. He is gifted, but he doesn't cherish it. His father showed his talents in front of others all day, but he was not allowed to continue his studies. As time went on, Zhong Yong's talent gradually disappeared. Finally, when he was fifteen, Zhong Yong was dead. This shows that if you don't know how to struggle and continue to develop, you can start over and your ability will eventually be obliterated. Obviously, if we don't understand how terrible the struggle is now.
Now, your youth is still alive. When your youth is still alive, focus on your goal and fight for it. Then don't let yourself regret it.
Strugglers are writing essays for young people.
When the bonfire rises, the annual rings are lit, so that every trace of sweetness in life blooms in bitterness and joy.
Years are like the wind. Who buried the soil deeply and overdrawn the salinity of tears? Who pointed out the situation and inspired the long years? Who dissects the heart and feels the depth of life?
Today, we set sail, and tomorrow, we will reach the other side;
Today, we dedicate our youth, and tomorrow, we will harvest beautiful things;
Today, we rock, tomorrow, we are quiet.
Dreams are separated by glass, tea leaves fall, we are still the same, youth is invincible, I am young, who am I afraid of!
Playing the strings, the flowers are fragrant, you are a trembling note, tell yourself, let youth rock!
Let youth struggle ...
We all saved ourselves bit by bit in the tragic failure, and we all rolled and crawled over in repeated cries;
We are all lonely passers-by, in the long road of life, we are all passing scenery;
We all like waiting too much, stubbornly believing that waiting can never be wrong, and the good years are consumed by waiting one after another. Everything in life has a shelf life. Those beautiful wishes, if only treasured on the balcony of expectation, can only be dusty in the years.
Yes, people always get bored as they grow up. Did time steal the joy of life? No, we have lost the heart that knows how to cherish. Life has become like a rush with heavy loads. We are mechanically burdened and abandoned, leaving only what we can't get and what we lose. People don't know how to cherish until they lose it.
Finally, we have come to today, and we have to rush to our respective worlds. No one can replace you and those youthful years in memory. Along the way, we go hand in hand, writing eternity with sweat and tears, and exchanging laughter for glory. An oath to meet in a dream every night. Fly confidently and chase bravely! Chase all our unfinished dreams, fly with confidence, say goodbye bravely and let youth rock!
So, youth, struggle ...
Strugglers are writing essays for Youth 4.
Youth represents our friendship. We, the books are noisy and the songs are flying; We are full of energy and competitive; We are green and full of sunshine. When we were young, we were full of vigor, happiness and vitality; We show fashion and charm. I like this time, it is pure and clean, it seems to be for a purpose, but it seems to have no purpose. I also like us when we were young, walking together and being free and chic.
Youth represents dreams. We fantasize about carrying schoolbags, pulling suitcases, stepping on the train, entering another strange city, entering our ideal university, strange streets, strangers and strange life. All these strangeness have great attraction for us. The unknown future is amazing, and people can't help but want to explore it. When we were young, we were so full of ambition that we didn't dare to see the end of life at a glance.
Youth represents hard work. On the night of our efforts, the light from the paper and notebook on the desk is the light of hope that no one can stop. We just struggle and let people know how to climb to win, and struggle will succeed. How many people, lighting lights in the middle of the night and studying in the quilt, such as the light of beans, are all our efforts for our dreams.
Youth represents persistence. We are all the same in youth, struggling and confused, and falling into despair. Even so, keep fighting and keep moving. If you fail, turn back painfully and continue to grind your teeth. Our steps will not stop because of difficulties, and our melody will not be blocked because of wind and rain. We are high-spirited, we go forward bravely and never give up.
Youth is also growth. Those innocent childhood days are really gone forever. The paper we used to fold the plane has turned yellow. Now, the hero we believed in as a child is just a joke, and growing up is to doubt what we believed before again and again, then overthrow ourselves in one stage after another, grow new wisdom and temperament, and move to the next stage with countless confusion and uncertainty.
Youth is the best.
Strugglers are writing essays for Youth 5.
When we hear the word "youth", we will definitely think of "struggle" and "ideal". I remember people often say: "Youth is the golden age of life". Yes, each of us will have dreams and pursuits in this process ... and struggle is a necessary stage in the process of realizing our ideals. It can be said that if we have never struggled or worked hard all our lives, then we are wasting our time and delaying ourselves.
If the ideal is compared to a road leading to the future, then struggle is undoubtedly the signpost on this road; If the ideal is compared to the blue sky, then struggle is undoubtedly a piece of white clouds dotted with the sky; If the ideal is compared to the forest, then struggle is undoubtedly the raindrops that moisten the forest ... It can be seen how important struggle is!
Struggle, like a halo, although not as gorgeous as jewelry, always radiates dazzling light. Struggle is like a lush grass. Although it is not as gorgeous as flowers, it always has its own persistence. ...
As we all know, if you want to succeed and realize your ideals, you must struggle, but when you really struggle, very few people can persist! So, although the word "struggle" sounds so extraordinary, in fact, it is so extraordinary! It sounds so simple, but how easy is it to actually do it?
I often hear adults say a word: "Just talk and don't do fake tricks, just do and don't say stupid tricks." Aren't some people "fake"? Say "struggle, strive ……" all day, even if it is hype, what can it be? The result is not nothing!
So, my friends, let's struggle together and seize the time together to make our youth shine the most dazzling light! Let's plug in the wings of our dreams and fly in the blue sky together!
Strugglers are essays on youth 6
There is a bright road ahead, and the shadow is always behind when you turn around. How can you grow into a big tree without experiencing wind and rain? How can you make steel without a hundred tests? The struggle of youth is also a trace of sweetness on the tip of the tongue.
With the summer heat in June and the cicada singing in July, we entered the ninth grade with a vision of our dreams and became one of the 60 million students in Taizhou. In the process of preparing for the senior high school entrance examination, we were panting.
Every day, I hold a piece of paper in my finger and a book in my elbow, either social or English. I turn over a few pages in a hurry and then turn around in science. I really want to take time to recite English, but I am afraid that science can't keep up, so I am a little nervous. Somehow, I caught a cold and coughed badly, so my mother found a prescription to give me medicine and boil Chinese medicine.
Looking at actress Hong Tao, born in 1969, the fire on a small clay pot was full of red, and she held a cattail leaf fan in her hand, and the unique taste of Chinese medicine was gradually emitted with the wisps of fireworks. Mother sat beside her and said, "Only under the action of high temperature can these Chinese medicines exert their greatest efficacy and emit such a strong fragrance."
These words seem to make me gain light in a dull world. Herbs can only play a role at high temperature, and trees can only grow into towering trees with a century-old foundation after experiencing wind and rain. The same is true of learning. How can we reach the other side of success without hardship?
When the fire went out, the red clay pot turned ochre brown, and the medicine in the pot was poured into a bowl, steaming. I didn't peel a white rabbit at hand like when I was a child, but picked it up and drank it. My mother looked at my wrinkled eyebrows and asked, "You are not bitter!" " ? "I grinned:" Bitterness is right! " I answered my mother like a soliloquy.
That bowl of medicine is really bitter, and it is because of bitterness that it shows its usefulness. If we pursue our dreams hard on the road of youth, that's right, which shows that we are moving towards our dreams.
Youth, we are fish swimming against the historical trend, struggling to stir up the waves of life and chasing on the ideal road.
Lick the corners of your mouth with the tip of your tongue, and there is still this residue, which seems less bitter and sweeter.
Strugglers are youth composition composition 7
Everyone has a different understanding of youth and interprets his youth in different ways. Someone exudes youth in the track and field; Some people use colorful pigments to outline youth; Some people use music to interpret youth; Some people waste their youth in front of the computer. And I am trying to sow youth.
When youth slipped away from the gap between the piano and the fingertips, my youth was nearly half erased by the mean blackboard of time with chalk; When colorful pigments and palettes are buried in dust, the homework and papers done in those years have been ruthlessly sealed by cobwebs. Inadvertently, the senior high school entrance examination arrived as scheduled. The class teacher counted the days to remind him that the education conference was always chanting. In the senior high school entrance examination, you are a hurdle of youth. If you cross it, you will face the light.
The Chinese teacher is still talking about bad Chinese exam questions; The math teacher is still emphasizing the details; The English teacher still makes us recite those boring "symbols". As for history and politics, clean up and work hard. When I was absorbed in solving the problem, the two pieces of glass bearing the weight of youth on the bridge of my nose had become thicker unconsciously, and the cocoons on my fingers were getting harder and harder. I don't know how many trash cans are full of used refills. In my youth journey, I shed sweat without any regrets.
Youth is a book that you can't close when you open it. There is no chance to start again, so we can only savor it. Youth is an important journey in one's life. May we gain something, work hard, sweat and gain something. This is youth. May the fruits of our youth be full and sweet.
Strugglers write essays for Youth 8.
Youth runs wildly under the guise of struggle, leaving behind bitter salt and sweat, fading away immaturity and ignorance, and gaining maturity and security-for me, on this road of struggle called youth, it is more tears.
As long as I can remember, I gave the impression that I was a "good girl" who didn't like to talk, didn't like to be busy and liked to be alone. I don't have a top position and live a fresh water life. Perhaps because of this personality, I was bullied many times when I was a child, but not too many, but this does not mean that I am a soft persimmon. At that time, I thought of a way to make myself excellent. It is not difficult to study well. "No pains, no gains." As long as I work hard, everyone can see, and soon my grades will "rise all the way" So, I was labeled as a "good student". My image in the teacher's mind has also made a qualitative leap. So the teacher gave me "one official and one half job". A group leader is only responsible for the homework of four or five people. Unfortunately, my team members are recognized as "bad students" in the whole class. They can always say that good things are bad and unreasonable things are reasonable. It seems right for them not to do their homework. So the completion of our group's homework has been very poor. I always feel a little guilty that I didn't do well in this matter given to me by the teacher.
Subsequently, this sense of guilt was infinitely magnified, which made me sensitive-I always wanted to do all the tasks assigned to me by the teacher perfectly, and sometimes I even cried because I didn't do something well or finish a task on time. This kind of tears is not because of anger, not because of anger, but because of my bad work and self-blame.
My mother said to me from an early age: "You always want to be perfect, and you will always cry because of your negligence or great responsibility, but things are impermanent. What is perfection? It is perfect to do things as well as possible, and there is no need to put so many things in your heart. "
On the road of youth, some people shed tears for success, others shed tears for failure. My tears are so different, but isn't this true youth? Youth will fall, get up, get hurt and recover; Success, failure, excitement, regret.
Let's turn this page of tears together, continue to walk on the road of strength and pursue our dreams!
Strugglers write essays in Youth 9.
The glittering and translucent sweat on my cheeks, the journey of life is full of hardships and struggles, adding luster to this adventure.
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The weather in summer is always changeable, and the clear sky is suddenly covered with clouds. Almost everyone in the classroom has left, and the dark sky hangs over the earth as night. There is a pile of books on the desk, and the scattered white papers are mixed with several gray-black outlines, lying there quietly. The sound of packing schoolbags in the classroom gradually faded, and it was disturbed by the rain outside the window.
I sat in a chair, and the sultry air filled the classroom. The sound of the "buzzing" fan could not hide the inherent irritability of this summer. The clock on the wall goes slowly, ticking, as if to warn me how fast time really is. In a blink of an eye, I will face the first battle of the senior high school entrance examination. The old days seem to be within reach, but they are out of reach.
The recent repeated practice and training gradually gave me a real sense of oppression. My grades are unstable and I don't have enough time. Like the waves, I can only curl up in the corner and look at everything in front of me in horror.
I hung my head, but I could clearly hear the piercing rain.
"Hey, what now?" I looked up, expecting to see my friend's bright smile. That smiling face is like a ray of bright sunshine in this sleeping world. Let people get rid of troubles. "Nothing." I waved and began to pack my things, trying to hide my worries.
"Look at your appearance will know that you are worried about the exam again. It's nothing. As long as we work together, there will be results! " Struggle for a familiar word, we struggle every day, but we don't find that our efforts will be overwhelmed by greater irritability.
Although there are only a few people in the classroom, I seem to see us taking notes carefully in class; We meditate on a topic during lunch break; We have been struggling, for our dreams and for the future, and we have never stopped. Perhaps this is the beauty of youth.
Full of blood, we don't know to give up, just struggle and look forward to the future. This road is hard and full of thorns, but the pace of youth never stops. The beauty of youth lies in sweat and full test papers. This is the beauty of youth! And the struggle of youth, let us see the front of the dream.
I don't know when the rain stopped, and the green leaves on the tree were dripping with crystal water. The depressed mood has gone with the wind, and the mood is as clear and bright as the washing after the rain. Fight, this is the best memory of youth.
Struggling youth is the most beautiful, and we are the brightest dream catchers.
Strugglers are youth essays 10
Youth-green, smooth and energetic, is the golden age of life. Youth is the spring of life. Youth needs struggle.
The season of the year lies in spring, and the spring of life is beautiful and full of hope, which needs to be loved and grasped. I once saw a picture called "The Fragrance of Puyue". Many men and women are permeated with the fragrance of youth, and their faces are permeated with the pride and anger of youth, just like the rising sun. Now we are in the flower season, as a middle school student-the flower of Zubang, we are in the prime of life, and there is a bright future waiting for us, waiting for us to struggle and invent. Our original obligation is to study, and we need to work hard to realize the learning task. All subjects do their best. This is to lay the foundation for our future. In today's information society, common sense is property. Tsinghua's only father, Jiang Fangchuan, was in senior three. Because he can't do a math class, he loads more than 600 pages of questions online and works for four hours every night. Every time he finishes, he feels that his head is not around his neck. With such rampant struggle energy, she was admitted to Tsinghua, and her struggle spirit is also worth learning.
I found that we should not only learn habits, but also cultivate social reputation and practical ability. The school launched a book borrowing campaign. The teacher asked us to negotiate with the staff about borrowing books as soon as possible. Then I was scared when I saw that aunt like a wolf. I also tried every means to stop her and asked the monitor to avoid seeing her. I think it's too bad. Why not bother? Who knows Xiao Li has a quick brain and quick reaction? She is looking for a needle in a haystack to answer her question. The aunt's position has changed a lot and she is very enthusiastic about us. Let's throw it to the syllabus. I trust Xiao Li's classmates very much. At the same time, I also noticed the importance of social practical ability. I once read an article "If I sink back to college", which mainly talked about the importance of social reality. Social studies can be accumulated in universities without going to work. For example, if you work as a waiter in McDonald's, you can be familiar with the management of McDonald's and how different chefs make completely different foods, which should be helpful to farmers' past and future interests and lives. Social practice is to lay the foundation for social study and life in the future, so I should pay attention to temper everyone at ordinary times, because I am good at chatting with myself and keep calm at all times. In the struggle of youth, you should also need a healthy attitude to study, pursue your career, and adhere to a warm attitude to deal with every provocation. No matter whether you win or lose, as long as you work hard, there will always be seeds. As long as you work hard, you will not regret it.
On this beautiful spring day, slow down your pace, stand up and fight for the beautiful spring!
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