A brave attempt to write 600 words.

Strive to make people progress; Strive to inspire people to make progress; Efforts will improve our quality and level.

That attempt made me feel very successful.

During the summer vacation, I went to learn to ride a bike. I went downstairs, took my father's bicycle key, drove and got on the bus. It turns out that cycling is such an easy thing! My heart is so beautiful. I heard a loud noise, and I had zero contact with the earth. "It hurts me!" I sat on the ground in pain. I looked down and my leg was broken. Bloody and painful. what can I do? Forget it, wipe it with paper! I'll wipe it with paper myself! I simply wiped my body with paper, limped to my feet and set foot on the road of cycling again. Alas! How difficult it is to learn to ride a bike!

I have a good memory this time. I got on the bus, put my hand on the brake and was ready to brake at any time. I tried to keep my balance just in case. But "what if" still happened. Because the leg still hurts, the front of the car swings from side to side and the balance is not well grasped. So, once again, I have zero contact with the earth. This time is more serious than the last time. There was a lot of blood on my leg, my arm was skinned, and sediment entered the wound. I never gave up. I resolutely stood up and got on the bus. I carefully grabbed the front of the car and rode slowly. I held the front of the car tightly, looked ahead and adjusted my center of gravity. After many times of practice, I succeeded, I really succeeded!

Now, I am skilled and can ride my own bike in the community. Looking at the beautiful scenery of the community and listening to the rustling sound when the breeze blows the small trees, I smiled sweetly?

Now I often let my mother go downstairs to watch me ride a bike. My mother gave me a thumbs-up and praised me for my skillful movements and beautiful posture! I finally "share joys and sorrows".

After this attempt, I not only learned to ride a bike, but also learned a lot. ...

Brave composition of more than 500 words. After watching the horror movie, my heart was pounding and my mother's words rang again. I said hesitantly, "Oh ... I know ..." I hesitated. I opened the door gently. Somehow, something seems to be shaking in front of me.

I knocked on my head and said to myself, "Nothing, nothing.

"I thought: I must have watched too many horror movies recently, so I shook my head.

I don't know what to do! I said, "Never mind, never mind, just for a moment.

"I get up the courage and went out. I walked slowly step by step. Every step seems difficult. I said, "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me.

"Go to the front, I opened my eyes and narrowed out a crack. I picked up my clothes and closed my eyes. I can't see anything in the dark before my eyes.

I whispered, "I can't see anything, I can't see anything …" Slowly, there was a ray of light in my eyes. I opened my eyes, rushed into the room and closed the door at once.

I opened my eyes, my pounding heart finally calmed down, and I was relieved. It doesn't matter.

I put my clothes away.

When I was a child, I was carefree, fearless and unrestrained.

But with the growth of age, that kind of courage has also weakened, and I have doubts about doing anything and don't want to do it again.

Because of the growth of age, my academic level has also improved.

But the number of people raising their hands is decreasing.

Go to the next level, raise your hand and reduce it again and again.

Now that I am a junior high school student, it is conceivable that the number of hands raised is almost zero.

Unless it is my favorite subject, I can see my weak hand raised there in class, but it is rare.

My contemporaries must have noticed this phenomenon.

Of course, the teachers also felt it.

I tried to get rid of it several times, but failed.

I don't know why, but I just can't overcome my fear.

But in today's class, I changed.

This is a school-based course. Miss Wang, who is new to our class this semester, is a female teacher.

In class, she asked us to express our New Year's wishes. Although I didn't raise my hand, it was the first time that I overcame my fears and boldly expressed my true thoughts.

Even though my voice was low, the teacher praised me, which greatly increased my confidence. I felt the pleasure of being brave for the first time, and I deeply liked this teacher.

Looking back on the day before, I didn't even dare to look at the teacher, I didn't know what I was afraid of, and I didn't dare to communicate with my teachers and classmates in class. I think these behaviors are cowardly.

Now my wish has changed again this year. In addition to hoping to be healthy and improve my grades, I have to overcome my fears and boldly express my thoughts in class to impress my classmates.

I also hope that those students who used to be like me can work hard with me to beat themselves bravely!

In life, we need the joy of success, the pain of setbacks, laughter and courage to go forward. Courage means daring to think and act without fear. There are many kinds of courage in life, which can prove whether an individual is courageous or cowardly under various conditions. What do successful people have? Wisdom? Talent? No, it is their indomitable courage. If a person has no courage, he will lose his fighting capacity, his spiritual support and his original self-confidence. There is a saying that we all need courage in the face of gossip. Yes! Everyone needs courage to face all successes and failures, all right and wrong, and all things. How many things have been done without courage through the ages? When a person makes his own choice, what makes him do it? It is courage, it is confidence. Humans are the tallest animals in the world, such as Helen Keller, Madame Curie and Zhang Haidi ... Why can they succeed? It is because they have the courage to overcome difficulties and urge them to challenge life and the future. We once learned a text: a newborn sparrow accidentally fell out of its nest and was found by hunting dogs. Just then, the old sparrow flew down and blocked it. The hounds were frightened and even scared away by the old sparrow. This is courage. If the old sparrow hadn't flown down to protect the young bird, the young bird might have been eaten by the hounds long ago. It is courage that urges it to stand up and protect children in danger. Think about why the grass can stubbornly break through the ground because of its courage. A dying bird can change its fate by its own efforts, because it still has a living mind. If the bird wants to fly over the sky and the sea, will it succeed? It still takes trying, courage and courage. Compared with these, I am simply too weak. When you encounter a little setback, you shrink back and don't want to believe the facts. When you decide to do everything, you have already succeeded halfway, because you have the courage to face it. Take courage in the face of difficulties and show your courage, courage and confidence! With these, you have stood at the starting line farther than others. In life, we need the joy of success, the pain of setbacks, laughter and the courage to go forward. Courage means daring to think and act without fear. There are many kinds of courage in life, which can prove whether an individual is courageous or cowardly under various conditions. What do successful people have? Wisdom? Talent? No, it's their indomitable courage ...

I have experienced many things in my life, just like countless stars in the sky, but there is one thing that I still remember vividly.

When I was eight years old, one day after school, I waited until the school was almost empty and my parents didn't come to pick me up.

So, I had a whim and came up with a trick: go home by myself.

The next thing is thrilling.

I walked straight home, and finally came to a crossroads not far from home, but cars came and went, cars came and went, and there was a constant stream. How can I get there? As soon as I see the green light, I will go ahead. I didn't know there was a car coming to turn, so I ran back quickly.

I tried again, but when I reached a third of the intersection, the red light came on again.

I ran back.

I thought: how can I get through it smoothly? Then the green light came on again and an uncle passed by.

As soon as my eyes lit up, I thought of a good idea: just follow the adults and go.

Thinking, I seemed to see hope, followed the adults, stopped all the way, and finally reached the opposite side. I rushed home like a rocket. My mother was shocked to see me back, and quickly asked me how I came back.

I proudly said, "Just cross the street and follow the adults." My mother was shocked by what I said, and repeatedly praised me for knowing this at such a young age. It was really amazing.

My eyes narrowed with praise.

From then on, I went to school by myself every morning and went home by myself after school. I don't need my parents to pick me up.

From then on, I became braver, buying vegetables, swimming, attending amateur cram schools and going to my grandmother's house by car.

In a word, I have been braver and more confident to face life and society.

And some of my classmates, driven by me, can do many things by themselves.

I believe I can face many other things more bravely.

Dong Cunrui, a brave man, wrote 500 words in the northern suburb of Longhua County, Hebei Province, where the heroic spirit of Dong Cunrui, a model soldier and a famous national fighting hero, lies.

In the pines and cypresses, stands a magnificent monument, which is engraved with the inscription of Commander-in-Chief Zhu De: "Give your life for your country and be immortal!" Dong Cunrui, 1929, a native of Huailai County, Hebei Province.

Born in a poor peasant family.

He used to be the president of the Children's League. /kloc-when he was 0/3 years old, he cleverly covered the secretary of the district party Committee to escape the pursuit of the Japanese aggressors and was known as the "anti-Japanese hero."

Joined the Eighth Route Army in July, 1945.

Later, he served as the monitor of Class 6 of a certain department.

Joined China 1947 in March.

He is proficient in military technology and brave in combat. He captured more than 65,438+00 enemies in a single battle.

Meritorious service three times, meritorious service four times, and won three "Bravery Medals" and1"* * * Medals".

The class he led won the title of "Dong Cunrui Training Demonstration Class".

1On May 25th, 948, our army attacked Longhua City.

Dong Cunrui's company undertakes the task of attacking Longhua Middle School, the key defensive point of the Kuomintang defenders.

He served as the leader of the blasting group, led his comrades to blow up four turrets and five bunkers in succession, and successfully completed the specified tasks.

The company immediately launched a charge and was suddenly stopped by the fierce artillery fire from the hidden bridge bunker.

The troops were blocked in the open area, and Class Two and Class Four failed to bomb the bunker twice in a row.

Dong Cunrui came forward and begged the company commander: "I am * * *, please allow me to go!" Resolutely picked up the explosive charge and rushed to the bunker. He injured his left leg while moving forward and stubbornly insisted on rushing to the bridge.

Because the bridge bunker is higher than the ground, it is impossible to place explosives on both abutments.

At a critical juncture, he resolutely raised the explosive charge with his left hand, and pulled the fuse with his right hand, shouting, "Go for the new China! ! "The bunker was bombed, and Dong Cunrui opened the way for the troops with his own life. At this time he was only 19 years old. ...

Be a brave man and write 500 words. Hurry up! Haiyan broke through many storms and fought stormy waves, showing her magnificent posture; The caterpillar breaks out of its cocoon every day and becomes a beautiful butterfly, flying freely in the sky; Phoenix finally plunged into the sea of fire, set herself on fire, and got the nirvana of rebirth ... These animals tell us with their actions that if you want to succeed or reach a certain level, you must deal with courage.

Courage is crucial to a person's success. Throughout the ages, behind every successful person, there is a close friend-courage.

It can make people shine in an instant, save a person from difficulties, turn unfortunate people into lucky people and rise to a certain height. Courage is also related to the honor and disgrace, life and death, and the rise and fall of a country.

If Sui Tang didn't rely on his courage and wit, how could he make the king of Qin "kneel down" and win the glory of the country? If Lin Xiangru is not brave, how can he want to make a "crash and burn" move, so as to "return Zhao unscathed"; If Guan Yunchang doesn't have all the courage, how can he "take the head of the generals of the Three Kingdoms"? If Beethoven didn't rely on courage and belief, how could he have written that touching song … Maybe you want to be a big tree, but you are just a grass; Maybe you want to fly into the blue sky, but you are afraid of being melted by the sun and hit by the storm; Maybe you are still hovering between success and failure ... so you need courage.

Weak flowers also need to raise their heads, be charmed by the sunshine, be moistened by the rain and dew, and blossom a gorgeous flower of life.

Maybe when you fly into the blue sky, you have turned to ashes, but on your deathbed, your body generate burst into flames, lit up the sky and sang a hymn of life; In fact, success is treated equally for everyone, and everyone can enjoy the joy of success; But success is afraid of people who have no courage, and success will never come to cowards.

For a thousand successful people, there are a thousand brave hearts.

As long as you have bravely pursued and struggled, even if you have failed, there will be a carefree and unrestrained "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely".

Now, aren't you afraid of difficulties and setbacks? So, my friend, what are you waiting for? Be a brave man from now on!

In fact, I am also brave enough to write 500 words hello! Actually, I'm brave, too. The composition is like this: whenever I want to mention my heavy courage, there is always a demon with a fork in his hand and a pair of horns on his head protesting, which has dealt a heavy blow to my self-confidence.

Why are people so fickle? As for me, why do I decide what is good one second and waver the next? Me, why can't I say that courage is courage? Because people are contradictory; Because I am not decisive enough; Because I'm not firm enough.

Whenever a person is at home, whenever he is swallowed up by darkness, infinite fear comes to mind.

At this time, how I want to have a pure angel wearing a golden halo to give me encouragement and courage.

Facing the trouble outside, I can daydream, and then I get more and more scared, so I can only hide in my room and "listen". Only that kind of trembling can prove that there is a person in my room, an indecisive person, a person suffering from fear.

Sometimes I want to be brave.

In the face of this harsh environment, how I long to be brave enough to survive and feel the wonderful serenade of nature-the wind blowing.

Courage, an unreachable word, gives you an illusion. If you grasp it with your hands, you will be caught. When you let go of your hand, you found that it was not caught by you. It still looks at you in front of you, seduces you and looks at you until you go crazy.

Yes, when have I ever had one? Actually, I also want to be brave.

Brave, brave, brave, how I want to have you, and then face everything calmly, face my fiery letter, let it jump out of the beautiful melody and show my sense of responsibility.

Brave, please turn into Tainan City, help me overcome the dark devil in my heart, help me purify it, and let it give me strength.

In this way, darkness and fear can no longer hurt me and threaten me.

Sometimes I want to be brave. I hope this is not just a dream. ...

I am brave to write a composition of more than 500 words. Leaves rustle, it's too quiet, it's terribly silent, cicadas sing a few times, and there's a bright moon in the sky. I face my present fears alone. It happened last summer vacation. I went to my classmate's birthday party. I had so much fun with them that I almost forgot to go home that night.

I looked at my watch. Wow! It's past eleven forty-five.

Alas! I can only say goodbye to them.

My home is far from his home, from Heilongjiang Road to Dongting Road.

It's so late now, bad guys will come out and kidnap children. I was scared out in a cold sweat.

I remember that once everyone in the community said that a girl died by the river.

I was thinking when I heard a little girl crying and saying, "Please leave me alone!"! Blare ..... ",I immediately ran to the front of the coffee shop, and the leaves rustled, too quiet, terrible quiet, a few cicadas singing, and a bright moon in the sky. I face my fears alone, and I think: Are there so many bad people that I can't go back? Don't miss the opportunity to conquer my fears. If you don't conquer for a minute, you can't go home for a minute. Work hard and run.

"So, I quickly walked up and looked back from time to time.

Walking, almost home, the light is still on.

I was very happy at that time and finally experienced this (thank God for my bon voyage, thank you). Now I hear some cicadas chirping again. These are the joys of success, not the fears. Look! That moon is really bright! It should be for me! Judging from this matter, no one is a timid person. As long as they are willing to give up their fears, they will become strong and brave.

Not only this thing is like this, but also other things should be like this. ...

Seeking a composition, it turns out that I am also brave. 500 words of courage is the most sincere and instinctive embodiment of human beings.

I am not brave, because I dare not face it and take on this responsibility, but I am not cowardly, because I know that once I am cowardly, I will be more sorry for myself in the future. I walked in the park with my friends and came to a meadow. Some young people are having a picnic and some children are rolling around, so I am in this cheerful atmosphere.

It's just that I noticed a 70-year-old grandmother. She is nothing special, just limping on one leg and bending over to pick up the bottle. I wanted to help, but my friend persuaded me. I thought those young people would help at once, but they said in a sarcastic tone, "hey, old woman, here's a bottle." Do you want it? " Throwing bottles everywhere, I really want to help, but I feel like someone has been saying it's none of my business.

But grandma was not angry. Instead, she said happily, "Thank you.

"Until later, I can't stand the ridicule of those people anymore. First, I went up to them and said, "What are you laughing at? Grandma lives alone. Do you still have compassion? "I only saw what their expressions seemed to say, and I couldn't say anything.

Then she went to help grandma pick up the bottle.

"Thank you, son, you are very brave.

"Am I brave? I just think what grandma said makes me happy and warm.

Close your eyes gently, smile slowly at the corners of your mouth, and just proudly say to yourself: I am brave, too.

Courage is a new page, full of vigor and vitality. Courage is a bright light that guides us to the future. Courage, like the earth after rain, takes on a new look and washes away the dust.

Just to get back up and travel again.

My teacher's composition is 600 words. I have a good teacher who is knowledgeable and kind to students. Her big bright eyes reveal simplicity and warmth. She did her best for education and always cared about us.

She is the head teacher of our class.

I remember when I first transferred to this class, I was very timid and didn't know Mr. Wang well. When the teacher asks questions in class, I hardly raise my hand, just keep my head down and think silently, fearing that the teacher will call me.

The teacher "Zhang Yanan" just called my name. At that time, my heart was pounding with fear, for fear that I would make a joke if I said something wrong.

But "the military orders are like mountains", so I had to stand up slowly and answer the teacher's questions hesitantly, with a voice as low as a mosquito's hum.

But the teacher didn't criticize me, but kindly said to me, "The answer is completely correct. It would be better if the voice was louder. "

"The teacher's encouragement like a warm current, flow all over the body.

From then on, as long as I know the teacher's questions, I can take the initiative to raise my hand to answer them, and my voice is loud, and both teachers and classmates cast favorable eyes on me.

I know what encouragement is from her eyes.

Teacher Wang not only encourages us in our studies, but also tolerates our mistakes.

I remember one time, Zhou Wenjiang didn't hand in his homework, and the teacher found it when correcting our homework.

In class, the teacher didn't call his name in public, but called him into the office after class and told him a lot of truth. He looked at the teacher's warm eyes and listened to the teacher's serious teaching.

Since then, Zhou Wenjiang has never made the same mistake again.

Teacher, you are a diligent gardener, pruning and cutting leaves for us. In order to make us bloom more brilliantly, you have made great efforts.

Teacher, please believe that I will repay you with excellent results.

My teacher's composition is 500 words. You are like a diligent gardener who "fertilizes and waters" us every day. You are like a venerable old man, expecting us to be admitted to a key high school teacher every day. You are like a girl in the wind, growing up with us in the wind. You are like a serious portrait, telling us "grow up quickly, grow up quickly …" Teacher, your cultivation and hope is that we will follow your guidance and go through your hard work. My teacher's composition is 800 words. Teacher, what a beautiful name, what a sacred post (reprinted from Weishui Student Network //wsxz.cn, please keep this mark.

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It is they who let us swim in the ocean of knowledge and let us know more. They are the golden keys to the treasure house of knowledge.

Teachers, like gardeners, carefully cultivate the flowers of the motherland and let them thrive; Teachers are like candles, burning themselves silently in the vast sea of learning, pointing out the direction for us; Teachers are like mulberry trees, offering silently and asking for nothing in return. Without the character of mulberry, there would be no spirit of spring silkworm. Teachers are like ... teachers, I want to praise you! Praise your efforts; Praise your selflessness; Praise all you have done for the flowers of the motherland! Teacher Yang is the first teacher of my preschool class.

Meeting her is like seeing a lighthouse in the vast sea.

She lit up my way forward.

I remember when I was in kindergarten, Teacher Yang played castanets for us. I think this is very interesting. When Teacher Yang collected the toys, I didn't hand them in, but put them in my pocket. At that time, I didn't think this behavior was bad, but I thought it was wrong.

As a result, Mr. Yang found out and asked me to hand it in, but I refused to hand it in anyway.

Teacher Yang earnestly warned me: "People can't take other people's things for themselves just because they like one thing. This is a thief's behavior, which is wrong. " Teacher Yang said a lot of things that I didn't understand at that time, but I only vaguely remember the general idea: "You can't take away what you don't have, even if you like it again."

"Teacher Yang not only made me understand right and wrong, right and wrong, but also made me understand the true meaning and shining point of life.

When I was a child, I was very afraid of the dark. Every time it gets dark, I'm scared. If the class suddenly loses power and looks so dark, I will scream in fear. Darkness has always been my "heart disease".

After discovering this, Teacher Yang taught me a poem: "Black gave me dark eyes, but I used it to find light.

"Later, whenever it was dark, I would say this poem silently. Over time, I was no longer afraid of the darkness.

When I was a child, I didn't understand that the "dark night" not only refers to the dark night, but also refers to the difficulties and setbacks that will inevitably be encountered in life-looking for an "oasis" of hope from the "black eyes" and the "desert" of difficulties and setbacks.

I also learned to face all the misfortunes in life bravely and meet the challenges of fate.

Teacher Yang taught me the truth of being a man, the difficulties and setbacks I may encounter in my life, and cultivated my interest in literature.

Miss Yang, my first teacher, I thank her!

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