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About the strong essay 1 Life is only once. Some people cherish their bodies, while others don't care. People who cherish life and care for their bodies tend to live longer than ordinary people, but diseases are uncontrollable.

Yesterday, I read an anti-cancer report about Zhang Juan, a young teacher of Fudan University. He was injured in an accident but was diagnosed with cancer. She didn't give up treatment because 14-month-old son made her reluctant to die. At first, her feet could not walk, and she was paralyzed. But with the support of Director Ding, she stood up bit by bit, which undoubtedly gave her new hope. But god doesn't seem to let her go. The doctor told her that her operation was very dangerous and the success rate was only 50%. She obediently listened to the doctor's words, but the worst part of chemotherapy is hair loss, which is unacceptable to a man, let alone a woman like Zhang Juan? In order not to infect the wound, she insisted on letting her hair fall off naturally. When her hair is decreasing day by day, she can actually pick up the camera and take pictures with a smile. What a strange woman! Maybe even God was moved. She withstood the risk of 50% and recovered. Zhang Juan stood up again after the pain entered the bone marrow.

In real life, there are many terminally ill people like Zhang Juan, but they are not as strong as Zhang Juan and as lucky as Zhang Juan. All-day depression and indifference to life accelerated the end of life. After Ceng Jing's pain has passed, it will usher in a different spring. Why not be strong? Are you willing to give up the people you love and let them take care of themselves in this world? Perhaps behind them, their relatives live harder than they do.

So be strong! For the unfinished road, for loving your family. ...

There is no doubt that there is only one word in the strong text between two people. Acquaintance is fate, knowing each other is fate, a sincere communication. Friendship is not to distinguish sincerity from hypocrisy by the time of acquaintance, but the result of two frank experiences.

Uncle is a mysterious man. In fact, he is not much older than me, but he won't let me call him brother. Instead, he forced me to call him uncle, thirty years old. Because of his emotional failure, he still lives alone, but he can't find his sad, sad and heavy words in him. He will only give you sunshine, happiness and freedom. No matter how many setbacks you encounter, you always treat them with a normal heart.

I'm not interested in anything these days because of my poor health and bad mood. At this time, if my beloved is around, maybe I will resist this terrible disease. It's a pity that it was not him who accompanied me, but my uncle.

People often say that women are cautious and men are rude. But today I don't agree with this statement. Men also have a cautious side, but we tend to ignore some details of life. I only think that the so-called men are strong and do rough work, and the burden of life should be borne by them. However, they ignore that in fact, their inner world is often more fragile than that of girls, but it is not easy to show it. What kind of person is uncle?

In these days when I was tortured by illness, I lost my smile, and sadness enveloped my originally sunny sky. I walked alone in the sea of people, came to the cold hospital, faced the cold eyes of the nurse and looked at her with a needle in her hand. My tears flowed like water and I forgot to close the courtyard door, as if I had been greatly wronged and couldn't find a confidante. Once again, I looked helplessly at the needle stuck in my blood vessel. I feel that breathing can't respond to my heartbeat. It is your greeting that gives me courage, and it is your comfort that warms my cold heart again.

No matter the vicissitudes of life, the world turns red, the wind and rain ahead, or the sunshine rainbow, I will cherish our friendship. Let our friendship be like dew in the wind and the moon in the starry sky. Warm the vicissitudes of life.

I am anxious to know that you are not feeling well today. Knowing your illness makes me extremely uneasy. Just like a child who has done something wrong, the hot weather makes you lose your original self-confidence, cheerfulness and happiness. Say hello to uncle. I hope my greetings will give you strength. Say hello to uncle. I hope you can be stronger and face the future world.

Fortitude Essay 3 An old woman came face to face, looking quite resolute and feeling a little familiar. At first sight, oh, it's her. She doesn't know me, let alone me, but I know her very well. When I was young, I married an epigenetic and gave birth to a daughter. It's a pity that my husband is young and has no opinion. He always listens to his parents and always disagrees with her. Later, he couldn't live any longer and had to divorce.

After the divorce, she married a widowed man and had a child at home. After she got married, she was treated as her own. Later, she added a pair of children, and the family was happy. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Her husband died of illness, leaving them orphans and widows. But this woman was not intimidated by the burden of life, and she bravely picked it up. She began to set up a breakfast stall on the roadside alone, running from morning till night, and paying for her children's schooling with hard-earned money. With the increase of income, she opened another snack bar, which lasted for many years. Later, when the child grew up and worked, she slowly sublet the store, which was not so hard. The most respectable thing is that she not only brought up her and her husband's children, but also brought up the children born to her husband and ex-wife, and under her care, they thrived and became useful talents.

She used to be a weak woman, but her bitter life turned her into a capable woman. I am surprised that her face is like a sculpture because she has been gnashing her teeth for so many years, so she is so firm and unyielding. Life can really change a person's true colors.

Although she is very ordinary and has no outstanding deeds, she has only paid silently for so many years, but in my eyes, she is a great mother and an excellent woman!

Strength 4 In the face of the sudden exam, maybe you can cope with it safely; In the face of setbacks caused by contact, perhaps, you can face it calmly; In the face of the test of life, maybe you can hold on. But in the face of failure, can you choose to be strong? I can't choose, but at that time, I chose to be strong.

Last week was the mid-term exam. I greeted the exam with confidence. The paper was sent out. I read it once and started to do it. The problem on this paper is not difficult; it will be finished in a minute. After I finished, I began to draw in my exercise book without checking it, because I thought the test questions were not difficult, so I just wish I didn't check them.

After a long time, the exam was over. I handed in my paper and played with my classmates. I thought I did well in the exam, but two days later, the math paper was issued, and I only got 70. Five points. Looking at the smiling faces of my classmates, I know that they did well in the exam and I am very unhappy.

I couldn't help crying when I got home. When my sister saw the test paper in my hand, she immediately understood what was going on, so she said to me, "It doesn't matter if I don't do well in this exam. As long as you work hard and do well in the next exam, you should work hard instead of crying here. " Remember: success is the mother of failure! "

After listening to my sister's words, I immediately dried my tears and stopped crying. I abandoned the pain and chose to be strong! Because: I don't want to be a prisoner of pain, I want to be a strong person!

I don't know if it's my negligence or the simple pursuit of life. Have you considered any "life needs" and other issues? However, today's composition topic is so honestly placed in front of me, racking my brains, and it is like looking for a needle in a haystack among the vast materials. ...

Habitual inertia makes me read newspapers as soon as I lie down, and I don't care about any games and sports! For me, it is my greatest happiness to get together for tea and talk about my study and life at night!

Grandpa's cell phone rang and I leaned back on the sofa, but the crying on the other end of the phone made me curious-why are you crying?

"Is it that * * sister-in-law?" Grandma lowered her voice and played charades with grandpa.

"Well ..."

Oh, it's the family of the deceased the other day! As soon as I entered the village after school that day, I saw the uncles and aunts in the village. Many people got together and chattered about flying in the sky. It turned out to be a bad news-an uncle in the village got an electric shock on the construction site. When I got home, I heard my uncle's detailed complaints-

"At that time, he just went down into the ditch and let out a cry sadly. A large group of workers stood there stupidly, watching his lips turn black, but no one dared to come forward to help, and they were all scared and confused. Then your grandfather passed by and gave him a sigh of relief. It seems that he can't. Call 120, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse, alas! "

While doing exercises, grandpa rushed home and listened to the sigh. I know that's the last thing his family wants to hear, but they must face the reality!

"Don't always say' hmm' and' oh', say something comforting!" Grandma's eager words interrupted my thoughts, too. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, unexpected things, how could that family not cry her eyes out? Only in the following days, as a widow, she lost the main pillar of her family and took her two sons who were still at school. How does she live?

Bursts of sad words hit my heart. What does life need? Life needs courage!

There is a story about strong essay 6. A long time ago, a grass grew on a cliff wall, and the grass was surrounded by rocks. When it opened its eyes to see the world for the first time, it was shocked by the magnificent sight in front of it. It thought, "In order to add luster to this place, I must work hard to plant flowers." The thorns and weeds around laughed at her seriousness and overreaching. But she firmly believes that the reward will not live up to the efforts. Until one day, she blossomed. It turned out that she was an abandoned lily. She smiled. She scattered seeds all over the valley. Soon, the valley was full of lilies on the cliff. All lilies should remember the words of the first lily: no matter how hard the environment is, we must strive to bloom.

This is the case in real life. If you are not firm in your choice, how do you know that you are the lily that adorns the world? Hawking once said, "No matter how hard life is, keep a curiosity." Even in adversity, I don't forget to pursue exploration, be full of interest in the world, overcome the hardships of the environment, and finally shine.

Helen Keller is a famous American writer and philanthropist. When she was a toddler, she lost her sight, hearing and speaking ability. Faced with such setbacks, she still hasn't lost confidence in life. With amazing endurance, she finally learned to express herself in words, and helped thousands of unfortunate people like her in Qian Qian, and then became a well-known inspirational figure. She struggles, she struggles, ignites hope in suffering, and creates greatness in ordinary places.

The crab kneels six times and pinches twice. It's not that the snake hole has no sustenance, it's also impetuous. Crabs are lazy, cowardly and enterprising. Although it has six strong legs and two sharp pliers, it still has to rely on snake or eel holes to hide. No matter how good a person is, he is impetuous, can't know himself correctly, and will also deviate from his own course and point to the beacon of success.

Lily is pretentious and firmly believes in turning the cliff into a flower valley; Helen Keller despised fate and won it from generation to generation with perseverance. Yuan Mei, a great poet in Qing Dynasty, once wrote: Although moss is as small as rice, it also blooms like peony. Moss "overreaches" and dares to bloom its own beauty, bathing in the warmth of nature like peony. They are unwilling to be humble and disdain mediocrity. They are active and strong, pursuing beauty, and they cherish the meaning and value of life. They "overreached" and roared: "I refuse to accept it! I want to fight! " It is undeniable that they finally created the miracle and greatness of life.

You are really stubborn about Strong Essay 7, which is what I have heard most from others, and it is not a compliment to me. I am also very aware of this stubbornness in myself, and I have suffered a lot because of this stubbornness.

In the eyes of most people, I am an optimistic and cheerful person who loves to laugh. I am easy-going but timid, mediocre and lacking in principles. Yes, this is my life at the age of 24. I have never made too many mistakes and achieved nothing. The whole 24-year-old life has been plain. I have been an unknown student since I went to school. I want to be an excellent person, but I am always afraid of making a career and others. I dare not do anything bold. I feel inferior and cautious every day, but I always wrap myself in an optimistic and cheerful coat. In front of strangers, I am a quiet and shy person. In front of familiar people, I like to laugh and make fun. I always wrap myself in one coat or another, so I often feel lonely.

I remember when I graduated from college, one of my roommates said to me when I was leaving, "I really haven't seen you cry in college for several years." In fact, you don't have to be so strong in front of us. " I remember that I really cried that day, not because I watched TV or read a book, but because I really cried. I am very grateful for their appearance in my life, which makes my ordinary life more sunny and brings me warmth. I've always been stubborn. Lack of knowledge has long been compromised. I often hear from my family that I am too idealistic. Indeed, when I first left school, I felt very uncomfortable. This is probably the gap between ideal and reality, which I can't accept. I only remember that the teacher said that the way to get along with people is sincerity, but in reality I have been cheated many times. My friends say I'm simple-minded. In fact, I just don't want to be such a insincere person, living insincerely and saying that I am stubborn or not. Friends say that you will change if you have more experience in society. This society is like this. You may not adapt, but eventually you will adapt and change. And I can only say, maybe.