What troubles have you encountered in your family or study life? Write it down and write a composition.

In fact, I have cried countless times since I was a child. I can't remember whether it was a fall or because my parents stopped eating snacks. But I really remember that tear.

I have been a disabled person in sports since I was a child, and I always see my clumsy figure when I go to physical education class.

When I was in junior high school, the school would hold a sports meeting, and I unexpectedly signed up. I chose a project that I am good at-long jump.

So, I got busy and tried to jump around the sand pool day and night, but God didn't seem to care for me, and the result was always unsatisfactory. But I never cared, and I always naively thought that I could get a place by working so hard. Therefore, I do not hesitate to sprain my foot in practice. As a result, the days turned yellow under the soaking of sweat and slipped away day by day.

On the morning of the game, I went to the battlefield with confidence, and I also scoffed at my opponent who was half a head tall. When I saw their real kung fu, I began to believe my eyes. But no matter how serious the situation is, I still have a glimmer of light.

When I entered the finals, the situation was even worse. My feet stopped treating me as their master and began to listen to me. The distance we expect is always out of reach with the realistic footprint, which almost makes them miss each other. The result is self-evident. In full view, I returned to the stands scarred. Only those winners are all smiles, and I know that the dream of "flying to the branches to become a phoenix" has long been shattered. Seeing that everyone's expressions are very dull, I have to suppress my feelings.

When I got home, I finally let it out. My efforts, my sweat have become history, and there is no value anymore. I also recalled the embarrassment on the field, the loss after announcing the results, and tears welled up in my eyes.

But crying and crying, I stopped. Because, it seems that I have never heard anyone say that 100% efforts can lead to 100% gains. It's just that I am too simple, taking efforts as a panacea and trying everything. However, regardless of other reasons, the word "effort" carries too much pressure, and it will be even more sad when it is naturally lost. I finally understand that in fact, how much you pay does not determine how much you will get in return. Sometimes it needs your accumulation and patience, and I also believe that no matter how long you walk in the dark, it can still persist until dawn! Moreover, we should learn to "only pay attention to training and not ask for harvest."

I think, this time I really cried, it was worth crying, and I got the truth by crying.

This is the first time I studied with tears in my eyes.