Write at least three essays on “Look, They Are Coming”

Part 3

Title: There is a kind of hope waiting to be called

There is a kind of persistence called persistence

In the journey of life, You will always encounter various difficulties, but it depends on how you deal with them and what kind of attitude you have. Some people give up, while others face it bravely. My first experience with this was my mountain climbing experience in sixth grade.

On Saturday during the summer vacation, my parents and I went to visit Jiuhua Mountain in Anhui. Once there, I was mesmerized by the landscape. Dad reminded me: "While enjoying the scenery, don't forget the purpose of coming." I suddenly remembered that the purpose of coming to Jiuhua Mountain today was to climb the mountain. So, we started our mountain climbing trip. The main peak of Jiuhua Mountain is Shiwang Peak, which is 1,342 meters tall. It is a branch of Huangshan Mountain and has 99 peaks in total. I saw countless tourists climbing up one by one, old people and children vying to climb up. Not to be outdone, I climbed up with my parents. At first, I didn’t think about the height at the bottom of the mountain, but the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and even I became a little unsure of myself. Inadvertently, I saw the bottom of the mountain. I couldn't even see the bottom, like a bottomless abyss. Unknowingly, I became a little scared. After taking just a few steps, I stopped thinking about climbing. At this time, my mother seemed to see what I was thinking, and she persuaded me: "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing. It is not correct to stop climbing at this point. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you will try to give up. This view is not correct." The same goes for studying. When you encounter a problem, you should work hard to overcome it instead of giving up halfway. "After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly realized that I must persist to the end and not give up halfway. But when I decided to walk to the end, I accidentally sprained my foot. My parents persuaded me: "Forget it, let's go down with you." I said firmly: "This little thing won't bother me. I must persevere and reach the finish line. After saying that, I endured the pain and carried I picked up one foot and reached the destination with the support of my parents. The mountains, ravines, waterfalls, strange rocks and ancient caves, the green pines and bamboos, the beauty and tranquility all contrasted with each other like a beautiful picture. Pictures linger in the world. I successfully climbed to the top of the mountain, and when I thought about it, it turned out that persistence and persistence are also happiness.

There is a kind of persistence, and only through persistence can we reach the other side of victory. During my mountaineering experience, I realized a truth: when you encounter difficulties, you should work hard to overcome them instead of giving up.

In the time passed, there is a kind of waiting called hope; there is a kind of touching called sharing; there is a kind of feeling. It's called happiness; there's a kind of smile called appreciation... But, do you know that there is a kind of persistence called persistence?

Even though more than a year has passed since the Wenchuan earthquake, I still will not forget the child at that time? Their persistence and perseverance. The little hand under the rubble still holds the pen used during the earthquake. That kind of perseverance and persistence in learning during the earthquake are touching. Children, when they face danger and death, they are not afraid at all. They are not afraid of the God of Death looking for them. They firmly believe that someone will come to rescue them one day.

I remember reading an article in primary school, "Father and Son in the Earthquake," which tells the touching story of a father and son during an earthquake. When his son and other children were trapped, the son was not afraid and told his companions about his father. Will come to him and will not leave him alone. My father who is outside, he firmly believes that his son will survive. It is precisely because of his son's persistence and his father's persistence that their father and son finally died three days later.

In this world, there are still many people who insist on this persistence: if they fail in the exam, they will not be afraid and stand up again; if they fail in business, they will not be afraid and start their business again; if they are seriously ill, Patients, don't be afraid when you learn about the seriousness of the condition, and believe that you will recover.

In our lives, there will always be many things that make us worry, but as long as we have a persistent and persistent mentality. , you don’t need to be afraid of the wind and rain ahead. Even if you fall, you will stand up again and continue to run forward.

Life is like wind and rain, stick to the sunshine of Confucianism. As long as you have persistence and perseverance, the sunshine will always follow the wind and rain.

There is a feeling called happiness, and a kind of persistence called persistence.

This week, some classmates went to Jiening’s house to attend the “New Year’s Eve Party”. Happiness and joy are naturally indispensable, but what happened before that?

After school, I should go directly to Jie Ning’s house, but I have to go home first and take the Three Kingdoms game that everyone is looking forward to to Jie Ning’s house. I also have clothes, mobile phones, etc. I have an appointment with my dad.

Okay, at Huangxing Road Subway Station - he brought his things over, everything, but his mobile phone was out of battery. Speechless! In an instant, I felt like three crows were flying over my head. There is no other way! I gave him Jie Ning's phone number and asked him to go back and contact Jie Ning.

I arrived at Exit 1 of Nanxiang, Line 11, on time. I looked at my watch and saw that I had arrived early! fine! Just wait! At this time, my mood is so blue! Just like this ever-changing sky - blue sky and white clouds, the sun still greets me even before I go home! 1 point! 2 points! ...Time always flies by without people paying attention

. The appointment time had already exceeded 10 minutes. I ran up and down, wondering where she was waiting for me...

The sky - what a surprise to me! The color just looked so beautiful! But now - what color is that! Deep and mysterious...but it's not the sea; I looked up for a long time. Where is the sun? ah! It turns out that the sun is already right in front of me - its color has darkened, it is always proud and will never let me see it - isn't this the same as my mood at this time? There are still many cars coming and going, and there are all kinds of cars - not to mention the common bicycles and noisy motorcycles; not to mention the rare high-end vehicles such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW; just talk about fire trucks, There are countless police cars and ambulances. But I didn't pay attention to them at the time and waited silently. I tried to call my dad to ask for help. But after all, I couldn't wait for her to come. It has become difficult to answer the phone - only those arrogant people will not lend me their precious phones. I haven’t cried in several years

I have, and I don’t want to shed tears easily, but there’s nothing I can do about it - I turn my body to a place with fewer people, I don’t want others to laugh at me, I don’t want others to think I’m An abandoned baby, I have to be strong - I secretly wiped away my tears, then asked the third person to borrow the phone, and finally met a good person, and she was willing to lend it to me - I heard my father's voice , I

I don’t know why, I really want to cry loudly, as if I have many things to say that I can’t finish. During the call, she came! For me now, she is like a savior who wants to save me, a lonely person; he is like a doctor who wants to save me; she is like my mother who wants to comfort me...Thank you After seeing that aunt, I couldn't control myself and hugged her hard to prevent her from escaping. I couldn't help but ask myself: Is this good friend in front of me real? …………

Although she made me wait for a full hour and turned me into a beast, I didn’t blame her. It turned out that she encountered a traffic jam on the way to pick me up, and something strange happened. The land encountered

a fire. Only then did I recall the police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances I saw coming and going on the street... Of course I could understand her. But my heart can't be calm for a long time

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Original (award-winning essay)

Start from their conversation

The light rain cleared up, and it was still a sunny afternoon. The scattered light passed through the thin floating clouds and hit the body randomly, adding a little warm breath. Walking through the mud and wet lawn, do you hear the clear and distant sound of the trickling water and the drops of water?

The only thing in my sight is the water droplets seeping out from the stones...

A gurgling, extremely pure and clear mountain spring is flowing from the bottle-mouth-sized spring. Here, infinite possibilities gush out.

The jumping mountain spring rushed down, and slowly touched the pebbles lying on the river bed. She suddenly touched a strange and familiar stone. The middle of the stone was dented. She splashed with water, and looked back at the small water droplets. The exquisite body couldn't help but wake up, and couldn't help but admire the little water droplets.

"Tick-tick-tick", the little water droplet didn't know what happened, but still kept beating its own rhythm. The gentle sound of the mountain spring calling the old tree, accompanied by the clear dripping sound of small water drops, disturbed the grandpa of the banyan tree next to him who had just fallen asleep. The wind came gently, and the old tree shook its body, and the fallen leaves turned into light. Chunni, "What's the matter, disturbing my delicate sleep." Shanquan said, "The drop of water penetrated the stone!" The old tree's sleepiness was broken up by this sentence.

The old tree said to Xiao Shuizhu: "Have you noticed anything? For example, under your feet." Xiao Shuizhu lowered his head and was surprised to see a dent in the middle of a stone! But I don't know what's going on. The old tree said kindly: "Little Shuizhu, it's you who made the pebbles look like this. It's your ability, it's your ability to 'pierce the stone with drops of water'." "Grandpa, you praise me too much. I'm just a little kid, I can't do this. It's nothing but a miracle!" Xiao Shuizhu replied flattered. "Go create! You can do it. All good things start, who knows the result? Just drip it according to your own subtle rhythm!" Shanquan deeply agreed.

Little Shuizhu listened to Grandpa Rongshu’s words with suspicion and was still acting coquettishly. At this time, no one responded to him. Deep in his heart, there is actually an answer, that is - "I want to walk through rocks"! He is still dripping, following his own pace and rhythm... He persists...

The night is as cold as water, and the years are like song.

Stay away from the trickle in order to come back again. I discovered that the pebbles are hollow! And the water drops are still beating gently...

It turns out that every drop of water has a meaning. Every moment of life is full of infinite creativity, and every corner of the universe is infinitely rich! As long as you make a clear request to life and the universe, just like a small drop of water, what you want in your heart will appear in front of you! Persistence, only perseverance, can the difficult life shine with brilliant light; and only perseverance, can the meaning of life be best interpreted!

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When the horn of spring blows away the ice of winter, warms the spring water from the east of the Yangtze River, and blows the vast green earth, I can’t wait to open my eyes. sleepy eyes.

Take a deep breath, I smell the fragrance of spring. This is the fragrance that lingers in my dreams in the harsh winter. I have been waiting for this day for a long time.

The sunshine in March is the warmest. I stretched out, smiled, and looked at the world under the sun through the gaps in the flower quilt: the vibrant green, the warm spring breeze, the leisurely white clouds, the gurgling creek... At this moment, I don’t want to continue Stay in this flower quilt that is isolated from the world. So, one morning, I gently pushed open the flower quilt and bathed in the sunshine for the first time. When the first ray of sunshine shines on me and reflects the light red color of the flowers, when the first colorful butterfly sings and dances beside me, when the first spring rain puts on me crystal pearls and makeup - I Know that I am the most beautiful at this moment.

Facing me, someone lamented: "It is not eternal, what a pity!"

Indeed, as they said, this beauty is like a shooting star streaking across the night sky , fleeting. When the autumn wind blows in October, the flowers and green leaves will drift away with the wind. But, so what? At least, deep in my memory, I know that I was once as passionate as fire, as quiet as water, and I was once the flower that danced in the wind and sang to the sun.

But there is a sentence that always rings in my ears: "Spring flowers, how do you know the fruits of autumn." Oh, the fruits of autumn, the fruits of life, the blooming of flowers are just life. Beautiful coat; only the abundance of fruits is the true meaning of life. I am really afraid, afraid that I will be the most beautiful flower in vain, and the ending will be nothing; I am even more afraid, afraid of hearing Old Man Qiu sigh softly, "All fruits were once flowers, but not all flowers can grow." Rich fruits.

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I am unwilling, unwilling, and unable to let this diamond-like precious flower season pass away in vain. From now on, it will become my eternal regret. My flowers will definitely bear fruit, I firmly believe.

Brief comment: The outstanding advantage of this article is mainly its unique writing style. It uses personification throughout and cleverly uses the form of a little flower's self-narration in spring to vividly express the theme of cherishing youth and not letting time go by. The language of this article is beautiful, concise and poetic, such as "This beauty is like a shooting star crossing the dark night sky, fleeting, until the autumn wind blows in October, the flowers and green leaves will disappear with the wind." But, so what? At least, in the depths of my memory, I know that I was once as passionate as fire and as gentle as water, and I was once the flower that danced in the wind and sang to the sun. "The author skillfully uses metaphors, parallelism and other rhetorical techniques. For example, "When the first ray of sunshine shines on me and reflects the light red color of the flowers, when the first colorful butterfly sings and dances beside me, when the first spring rain brings joy to my life. "When I put on crystal pearls and make-up".

NO.2

It is sometimes easy to get to know a nation. An article said that in Seoul, the most spoken English It's "Harry, Harry" (quick, quick). For Koreans, doing everything quickly is a virtue. There is no doubt that they have no patience to wait. The famous American psychology professor Robert Levin said in his book. The description of the Chinese in "The Map of Time" is: "The Chinese are the best at waiting for the right time. They believe that waiting itself creates opportunities for the moment to come. How long to wait? Take as long as needed. To shorten this gestation period artificially would be as foolish as haphazardly handling the foundations of a building. Another American named Helmut Kairis said even more exaggeratedly: "According to the Chinese concept of time, half a century of waiting is not too long." "The British always abide by the queue order and appear to be very patient; while in India, people push forward in the crowd until they reach the front, as if there is only a little time.

What is time? Levine’s book says: “Time is nature’s way of preventing things from happening at the same time. "This is a very important concept. It reminds us that for some things, the so-called concept of time means "fighting"; for other things, it means "waiting". In real life, It is easiest to see two types of people, one is always trying to find ways to squeeze in some time to do something he thinks he should do, while the other is trying his best to find something that he can do without doing to pass a certain period of time. , I often think, instead of doing this, it is better to wait quietly, because I believe that something interesting will happen soon.

If time is valuable, then waiting can be done. Be specific. We are willing to queue for something we value; and the more people who value such things, the longer the queue will be. At the same time, to onlookers, the more people in the queue, the better the price. The more attractive the things, the more attractive they will be; even he will join the queue involuntarily.

In the seller's market era, people are always queuing up to buy things; in the buyer's market era, there are many good ones. Things always stay on the shelves waiting for customers to buy them. The same goes for the relationship between people. People with low status are always waiting for people with high status, and people who want others are always waiting for people with power. , Star chasers are always waiting for their idols, so in Brazil, people who are not punctual are regarded as successful. Levin said that not being punctual becomes a coat for those who have a successful career. The high-end leather shoes worn by wealthy people.

Status and status determine who should wait and how long they should wait. There is an unwritten rule at California State University. If an assistant professor is late, Students can wait for 10 minutes, associate professors can wait for 20 minutes, and professors have to wait for half an hour. It can be seen that “the longer others wait for you, the higher your status. "Godot in "Waiting for Godot" is a server who does not provide any services, but what makes him distinguished is that there are always people waiting for him. Leaders who attend some meetings actually do nothing at the meeting. But he was always the last to arrive, and conference organizers were always happy to wait for him.

Queuing is the most common form of waiting rules. In some situations where queuing is necessary, a powerful person can arrange for his subordinates to queue up, and a wealthy person can directly hire someone to queue up. In Mexico, when handling certain bureaucratic matters, you can directly spend money to buy someone else's body to queue up; in Brazil, people called "agents" are actually well-trained professional waiters.

“Wasting a businessman’s time is like robbing his wallet.” This is an old American view. In our ancient China, it was only a short time ago that "time is money" was regarded as a famous saying.

What we call patience is actually a kind of waiting. "Everything can wait" is one sentence, and the other sentence is "It will just be a little later." When waiting becomes a generous and voluntary act, time is a precious gift. This can be truly felt during the greeting and farewell process.

Spanish proverb says: "He who is in a hurry reaches the grave first." Levin once saw an aphorism written in English on a narrow-gauge train: "'Slow' consists of 4 letters. , the same goes for 'life'; 'speed' consists of 5 letters, and the same goes for '.' On the slopes of Chinese highways, slogans such as 'nine times out of ten accidents' can be seen.

Cars are getting faster and faster, so speed limits have to be imposed everywhere. The pace of life is getting faster and faster. On the one hand, we feel ashamed that we cannot keep up with the trend of the times; on the other hand, we may also comfort ourselves that we have to slow down when we should be slow, and we have to wait when we should wait. .

Brief comment: The focus of this article is a nation. In a nation, some are needed and some do not need to wait. This article looks at this issue very dialectically. There are many famous quotes quoted in the article, which are very convincing

Article ID: 255637603 Author : Xiao Yuanzi 0312 Creation time: 2010-05-28 23:14

Subject: Chinese grade: Second grade of high school Style: Argumentative essay

Waiting for flowers to bloom

Waiting, the sunflower raises its golden smile and kisses the warm wind of summer; waiting, the morning glory blows its bright trumpet and embraces the warm sunshine of spring, waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the miracle of life to bloom, waiting for the journey of life to begin. The most beautiful moment.

Waiting for flowers to bloom requires faith.

Shen Hao, a two-time village official of Xiaogang Village, has created miracles with his faith. He has been away from home for six years, always face to face and side by side with farmers. He has a belief that he wants to lead the people to live a good life. He does not care about his wife, children and family at home, but rushes around the workers and farmland. He supported himself with faith. Even though he was in poor health, he resolutely completed the re-election letter with bright red handprints. Nowadays, the life of the villagers in Xiaogang Village is prosperous. His faith has not fallen, but he has. This time, the villagers sent him a lot of inscriptions.

Faith is the spiritual fire, deeply buried in Shen Hao's heart, allowing him to irrigate the land he loves with sweat in a difficult environment, demonstrating the greatness of his character.

Waiting for flowers to bloom requires a heart of hope.

She is a girl with dreams who tells the world in her own unique way that I have been here and I have existed. She strummed the guitar with her frozen red fingertips, and the pure sound was refracted and filtered by the dome-shaped underground passage, making it appear more ethereal. She had a sweet title, Xidan Girl. What she plays is not just music, but a heart full of hope. What she plays is life, dreams, and yearning for the future. Every note beats her inner desire for a better life.

Having hope in one’s heart is a kind of strength of the Chinese people’s united efforts in earthquake relief; holding hope is a kind of open-mindedness in Su Zi’s fishing for firewood, boating and singing on the red cliff.

Waiting for the flowers to bloom requires an action.

Ah Fu, Hong Kong hero. At the moment when the building collapsed in the Yushu earthquake, he used all his strength to push the three orphans out, but he was buried in the rubble, sacrificing his precious life.

But his actions are not just that. Ah Fu can be found busy at the reconstruction site of the Wenchuan earthquake, at the orphanage, and at the fundraising site for uremia patients. He uses actions to realize his own value and decorate his spiritual world with actions.

Action is the only way to achieve success, and action is not a guarantee for a good life.

Waiting, Yimi flower opens its four-color petals, waiting, dreaming of taking wings to fly into the distant future.

Waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the most beautiful smile in the world.

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Username: f5_zhangbiao Type: Comment time: 2010-05-31 21:25

Waiting for the flowers to bloom (waiting for two The words are not fully reflected in the text)

Waiting, the sunflower raises its golden smile and kisses the warm summer wind; waiting, the morning glory blows its bright trumpet and embraces the warm sunshine of spring, Waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the miracle of life to bloom, waiting for the most beautiful moment in the journey of life.

Waiting for flowers to bloom requires faith. (Similar key sentences suggest ideas)

Shen Hao, a two-term official of Xiaogang Village, created miracles with his faith. He has been away from home for six years, always face to face and side by side with farmers. He has a belief that he wants to lead the people to live a good life. He does not care about his wife, children and family at home, but rushes around the workers and farmland. He supported himself with faith. Even though he was in poor health, he resolutely completed the re-election letter with bright red handprints. Nowadays, the life of the villagers in Xiaogang Village is prosperous. His faith has not fallen, but he has. This time, the villagers sent him a lot of inscriptions.

Faith is the spiritual fire, deeply buried in Shen Hao's heart, allowing him to irrigate the land he loves with sweat in a difficult environment, demonstrating the greatness of his character.

Waiting for flowers to bloom requires a heart of hope.

She is a girl with dreams who tells the world in her own unique way that I have been here and I have existed. She strummed the guitar with her frozen red fingertips, and the pure sound was refracted and filtered by the dome-shaped underground passage, making it appear more ethereal. She had a sweet title, Xidan Girl. What she plays is not just music, but a heart full of hope. What she plays is life, dreams, and yearning for the future. Every note beats her inner desire for a better life.

Having hope in one’s heart is a kind of strength of the Chinese people’s united efforts in earthquake relief; holding hope is a kind of open-mindedness in Su Zi’s fishing for firewood, boating and singing on the red cliff.

Waiting for the flowers to bloom requires an action.

Ah Fu, Hong Kong hero. At the moment when the building collapsed in the Yushu earthquake, he used all his strength to push the three orphans out, but he was buried in the rubble, sacrificing his precious life. But his actions are not just that. Ah Fu can be found busy at the reconstruction site of the Wenchuan earthquake, at the orphanage, and at the fundraising site for uremia patients. He uses actions to realize his own value and decorate his spiritual world with actions.

Action is the only way to achieve success, and action is the guarantee for a good life.

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Waiting, Yimi flower opened its four-color petals, waiting, dreaming of taking wings and flying into the distant future.

Waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the most beautiful smile in the world.

Brief comment: This is a wonderful article. This article has a complete structure, clear content arrangement, and smooth language throughout. In order to wait for the flowers to bloom, we need faith, hope and action. Some key sentences in the article suggest ideas. The word "waiting" in the title is not fully reflected in the article.