I am a child who loves fishing. As long as there is no homework during the holiday, I will go fishing by the nearby river with a small bucket and a bag of earthworms.

It's a Saturday morning and the air is very fresh. My father and I came to the clear river to fish with a happy mood. We quickly put in the bait, and at the same time threw the hook into the far side of the river and sat on the floor, waiting for the fish to bite.

After waiting for nearly 30 minutes, the shadow of the fish still didn't surface. I was a little impatient, but I looked at my father and remained motionless, staring at the water with rapt attention. "Damn fish," I whispered angrily. Changed several places in a row, and the fish didn't bite. I threw the bucket on the ground angrily. "It's over," I said with a lost face. I looked up at the distance and sighed. At this time, one of my father's big carp was hooked. With the sound of "wow", I finally woke up from a dream and realized my own problems. So, I picked up the bucket again, went back to the river, threw the fishing rod into the water, and waited patiently as always.

In a blink of an eye, twenty minutes passed, but for me, it seems that I have survived half a severe winter. The fish still doesn't bite. At this time, the strong sunshine scorched me, the sweat flowed down, my hands and feet were numb, but I still gritted my teeth.

Many things happen. With my tenacious endurance and perseverance, the fish seemed to be shocked by my spirit and took the bait softly. "Haha, I still have more endurance than you." I clapped my hands happily and cried.

This little thing made me deeply understand a sentence: constancy is success, constancy is victory.

The revelation of one thing

Please listen carefully and let me tell you something that happened on the bus. This incident gave me great inspiration and left an indelible shadow in my heart.

Last summer vacation, one morning, the sun was shining. My friend invited me to swim. I listened and agreed. I rushed back to my room at the speed of 100 meters per second, took my swimsuit and toiletries, rushed out again and went swimming with my friends.

We went to take a bus and got on it. The car started slowly. At the west station, the bus stopped and an old man came on the bus. The old man has gray hair and is leaning on crutches. Grandpa has bad legs and feet and walks slowly. The conductor's aunt couldn't wait any longer, so she shouted to the old man under the car, "Grandpa, hurry up, it's so slow!" I tell you, the car waits for no one, when the car has a car! " Grandpa can't help it With crutches, he sped up, caught the bus and almost fell down.

After a while, someone in the car asked, "Grandpa, where are you going?" Grandpa patted him on the head. "Oh, I forgot, where is this?" "It's Xiuchuan Station." "Oh, I missed my stop!" At this time, the conductor gloated, "Hum! You didn't stop when you got on the bus, you did it yourself, and you deserved it! " At this time, someone couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said, "How can you treat the old man like this? No manners at all? Too much! " "How can I speak? How is it too much? ..... "Hearing this, the man shook his head and sat down.

Alas, there are such people in the world! It's really too much! People are old people, and respecting the elderly is the virtue of the Chinese nation! You don't even have the most basic social morality, but you are still a train conductor?

Be considerate, tolerant, caring for others, not complaining about each other, and knowing how to care for others.

Enlightenment from a cartoon

On the way, the mother duck carried the baby duck on her back and held the swimming ring in one hand, so she was so tired that she was sweating. Father Duck-he followed closely, holding a big sun umbrella in one hand and carrying a food bag in the other, equally tired and sweaty. This cartoon satirizes the excessive doting of parents on their children in today's society. Call on parents not to spoil their children too much, and let them practice life by themselves.

In my room, there is a cartoon of a duckling in the water. It's interesting: the story of the duck family is printed on it. One day, the duckling saw a classmate in his class learning to swim. He was very popular at school. He swam breaststroke and backstroke for a while, and he was very proud. He is so envious that he wants to learn swimming as soon as he comes home from school. His parents listened to him and agreed quickly. They also prepared a sun umbrella, a swimming ring and many delicious foods. On the way, the mother duck carried the baby duck on her back and held the swimming ring in one hand, so she was so tired that she was sweating. Father Duck-he followed closely, holding a big sun umbrella in one hand and carrying a food bag in the other, equally tired and sweaty. This cartoon satirizes the excessive doting of parents on their children in today's society. Call on parents not to spoil their children too much, and let them practice life by themselves.

I once read a report in the newspaper that there was a child prodigy who was admitted to a famous university in China after some efforts. However, because he only knows how to study, he can't do anything else and can't even take care of his basic life. He asked his mother to take care of him, so he was laughed at by his classmates and was seriously stimulated physically and mentally. For his healthy growth, the school had to order him to drop out of school. If you look closely, it's all caused by doting.

There is another story, which happened to the rich. There was a rich man who had a son, but the rich man never easily satisfied his son's requirements. Once, his son asked him to buy a mountain bike, but his father said, "You go to the yard to mow the lawn first, and I'll pay you monthly." Others don't understand this and say, "You are so rich, why don't you even buy a mountain bike for your children?" The rich man's father replied, "I don't want to spoil my children." I want my children to learn to stand on their own feet and learn to make money by themselves! " "A month later, the rich man's son happily bought a mountain bike with the money he earned. Compared with his former mother, this father is wise. If children don't receive life training, can they become pillars in the future?

I used to be a little princess at home. My parents didn't want me to do anything except study. But one day, after dinner, I was preparing to do my English homework, but my mother said to me, "From today on, you will wash the dishes." I can help you if you encounter special circumstances. "Although I was a little surprised at the time and didn't understand why my mother suddenly asked me to wash the dishes, I accepted the task happily, so I learned to wash the dishes. That night, my mother sent me a cartoon of Duckling in the Water. At this time, I understood my mother's good intentions and hung this painting in my room. Slowly, I also learned some other life skills. These are the results of parents' free exercise.

Watching this cartoon again caused me to think deeply. The future of the motherland needs us to build, and 2 1 century needs us to describe. We don't even have the moral qualities on which the nation depends. What great things can we do? We can't face life independently like ducklings. Otherwise, you will lie in your parents' arms and cry forever!

The revelation of one thing

Please listen carefully and let me tell you something that happened on the bus. This incident gave me great inspiration and left an indelible shadow in my heart.

Last summer vacation, one morning, the sun was shining. My friend invited me to swim. I listened and agreed. I rushed back to my room at the speed of 100 meters per second, took my swimsuit and toiletries, rushed out again and went swimming with my friends.

We went by car and got on the bus. The car started slowly. At the west station, the bus stopped and an old man came on the bus. The old man has gray hair and is leaning on crutches. Grandpa has bad legs and feet and walks slowly. The conductor's aunt couldn't wait any longer, so she shouted to the old man under the car, "Grandpa, hurry up, it's so slow!" I tell you, the car waits for no one, when the car has a car! " Grandpa can't help it With crutches, he sped up, caught the bus and almost fell down.

After a while, someone in the car asked, "Grandpa, where are you going?" Grandpa patted him on the head. "Oh, I forgot, where is this?" "It's Xiuchuan Station." "Oh, I missed my stop!" At this time, the conductor said gloatingly, "Hum! You didn't stop when you got on the bus, you did it yourself, and you deserved it! " At this time, someone couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said, "How can you treat the old man like this? No manners at all? Too much! " "How can I speak? How is it too much? ..... "Hearing this, the man shook his head and sat down.

Alas, there are such people in the world! It's really too much! People are old people, and respecting the elderly is the virtue of the Chinese nation! You don't even have the most basic social morality, but you are still a train conductor?

Be considerate, tolerant, caring for others, not complaining about each other, and knowing how to care for others.

Enlightenment from a cartoon

On the way, the mother duck carried the baby duck on her back and held the swimming ring in one hand, so she was so tired that she was sweating. Father Duck-he followed closely, holding a big sun umbrella in one hand and carrying a food bag in the other, equally tired and sweaty. This cartoon satirizes the excessive doting of parents on their children in today's society. Call on parents not to spoil their children too much, and let them practice life by themselves.

In my room, there is a cartoon of a duckling in the water. It's interesting: the story of the duck family is printed on it. One day, the duckling saw a classmate in his class learning to swim. He was very popular at school. He swam breaststroke and backstroke for a while, and he was very proud. He is so envious that he wants to learn swimming as soon as he comes home from school. His parents listened to him and agreed quickly. They also prepared a sun umbrella, a swimming ring and many delicious foods. On the way, the mother duck carried the baby duck on her back and held the swimming ring in one hand, so she was so tired that she was sweating. Father Duck-he followed closely, holding a big sun umbrella in one hand and carrying a food bag in the other, equally tired and sweaty. This cartoon satirizes the excessive doting of parents on their children in today's society. Call on parents not to spoil their children too much, and let them practice life by themselves.

I once read a report in the newspaper that there was a child prodigy who was admitted to a famous university in China after some efforts. However, because he only knows how to study, he can't do anything else and can't even take care of his basic life. He asked his mother to take care of him, so he was laughed at by his classmates and was seriously stimulated physically and mentally. For his healthy growth, the school had to order him to drop out of school. If you look closely, it's all caused by doting.

There is another story, which happened to the rich. There was a rich man who had a son, but the rich man never easily satisfied his son's requirements. Once, his son asked him to buy a mountain bike, but his father said, "You go to the yard to mow the lawn first, and I'll pay you monthly." Others don't understand this and say, "You are so rich, why don't you even buy a mountain bike for your children?" The rich man's father replied, "I don't want to spoil my children." I want my children to learn to stand on their own feet and learn to make money by themselves! " "A month later, the rich man's son happily bought a mountain bike with the money he earned. Compared with his former mother, this father is wise. If children don't receive life training, can they become pillars in the future?

I used to be a little princess at home. My parents didn't want me to do anything except study. But one day, after dinner, I was preparing to do my English homework, but my mother said to me, "From today on, you will wash the dishes." I can help you if you encounter special circumstances. "Although I was a little surprised at the time and didn't understand why my mother suddenly asked me to wash the dishes, I accepted the task happily, so I learned to wash the dishes. That night, my mother sent me a cartoon of Duckling in the Water. At this time, I understood my mother's good intentions and hung this painting in my room. Slowly, I also learned some other life skills. These are the results of parents' free exercise.

Watching this cartoon again caused me to think deeply. The future of the motherland needs us to build, and 2 1 century needs us to describe. We don't even have the moral qualities on which the nation depends. What great things can we do? We can't face life independently like ducklings. Pick me! agree

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2010-12-515: 2110241474091| secondary

Life is like a trip. The journey is accompanied by your feet. Look back at a series of footprints you have made, some are straight and some are crooked. That step inspired me to live.

In the first semester of grade five, after a math exam, the teacher came into the classroom with a black face and a stack of test papers. "This exam is really bad. There are not many students who get 90 points in the class, and even the top students in the class do badly in the exam. Let's revise their own papers! " The team leader handed out the test papers. "Isn't it? ! There are not many students with 90 points, so my math is not so good, and my grades are even worse ... "I muttered. "Here you are, your test paper." The math group leader handed me the test paper. "wow! You're kidding! Your score is more than the top student in the class, 98! " My deskmate picked up my test paper and said. The students around me also picked up my test paper and read it. The examination paper seems to be a work of art in their hands, and they take turns reading it. "really! Your grades are very good! " "Yes, that's great!" "no!" I scratched my scalp and said, "I am blind." I am very modest. The heart that I just caught finally calmed down.

"Students, sit down and pick up the test paper." The teacher marked the paper and I looked at the answers written by the teacher on the blackboard. Huh? Why is this ... different from the answer written by the teacher? I picked up the test paper of my classmates and read it carefully, only to find that my answer was written wrong. "That should be ..." An idea flashed through my mind: the teacher miscalculated my score. After a rough calculation, the teacher gave me 10, and my flat heart was pulled up again. I began to hide the test paper for fear that others would find it. The little flower sitting next to me touched my arm and whispered, "Can I borrow your test paper?" I'm suddenly nervous. What should I do? If she sees that my score on the test paper is wrong, it should be ... I whispered, "The teacher is talking, so you'd better listen to the teacher." Maybe, can you fool your classmates, your parents, your teacher and yourself? Should I change my score? I just think there are two ideas in my head. One is that thanks to so many books, you can recite all the honest stories in them. How can you be stupid if you really do it? The other is: If you change your score, you will be deducted 10, which is enough to make you famous in Sun Shan. These two ideas fought fiercely in my mind, and finally it was time for class to end. I resolutely made a decision, picked up the "98" test paper and walked to the office. The bright red 98 points are particularly dazzling in the sun. Deep down, an unknown beam of sunshine lit up my heart through the dark clouds inside. Although there are only 88 points left, I feel particularly relaxed.

Although I didn't get many marks, I passed an exam that was more important than the exam results-the mental exam. Everyone has his own life. Without life, you will feel dull, but when you really integrate into life, you will find it colorful. The revelation of life is like a mysterious treasure. The closer you get to it, the more you get. But for a middle school student who is not good at doing things, I just opened the first page of this big book. ...

Every day on my way home from school, I have to pass by overpasses, shops and markets. I shuttle among the crowded cyclists, and I can see all the scenic spots in the world. Once, on my way home by bike, I got off the Balitai Bridge. Because there were so many people, I had to push my bike to go with the flow. Suddenly, I happened to find a middle-aged man sitting in rags by the roadside. I looked at him carefully: his hair was fluffy, his face (deleted) might be purple and black because he often didn't wash his face, and he was wearing a pair of black pants and a coat. His cuffs and neckline were torn open and he was covered in black oil. Further down, his feet were bare and dark. On the road in front of him, there is a big bowl filled with lost porcelain. I also noticed that whenever someone passed by, he would slowly raise his right hand and look at it with begging eyes, as if expecting something. Since then, I have often seen that man in that area. His raised hand and begging eyes haunted me again and again, and I didn't know if I was sympathetic. Finally, one day, when I pushed the car past him, he looked up and held out his right hand, looking at me begging. I stopped and looked into his eyes. I felt the pain and helplessness behind begging. "How did he do it? Can't he stand on his own feet? " I thought to myself, at this moment, his hand is still up, and it seems that it will never fall. I reached out and took a dollar out of my pocket and threw it into the bowl. Suddenly, I felt his eyes changed, from begging to pleasure. It is his lifelong wish to get a dollar. "But he still has half his life to live?" At this point, my sympathy is gone, so I quickly got on my bike and rode forward. I think I just gave a dollar to a resigned person to show my approval.