I tasted the taste of success.

I tasted the taste of success.

Text / Bai Liyi

Everyone has success and failure, but success is often less than failure. Failure is the mother of success. If you fail, you will succeed. I feel more and more now: strong + perseverance = miracle.

A few days ago, I saw from a newspaper: A scientist shouted with his own results: "I have succeeded!:" This is a symphony in my ear. How many successes and failures does life have? In my meditation, a tall young female teacher emerged in front of me and held my hand affectionately: "Congratulations, you finally succeeded." I remember that at that time, the school had to hold a fraternity, and each class had a program. In our class, the campaign has always been obscured, and I am a representative of the introverted character, performing a single dance. I was happy and scared at the time. Happy, I was chosen, the fear is: I have no dance at all.

On the first day of the rehearsal, I was taught by a female teacher. At the beginning, I couldn’t even do the most basic movements. The female teacher said: "This kind of scene, let’s talk about what to win..." I cried in grievances, but I was not discouraged, and I made every move seriously, glory for the class. Sometimes I don’t have enough training in school, I still practice my hours at home, and I get back pain all day long. From the rehearsal, I cried, I was angry, I was beaten by the teacher, scorned... I did not give up the opportunity and tried to rehearse. When the teacher finally praised me, I laughed.

The day of the show arrived, I was afraid and hoped, the host finally called my name. I did three deep breaths and said it three times: "I wish you success." I took all my courage and finally set foot on the stage. I was dressed in a simple style, and I danced with the music in the light. I don't know how, the posture seems to be very light and graceful, and the dance has become so mature and beautiful. At that moment, I blended with the soft light and the music like water. I realized that the audience under the stage is desperate. Applaud for me. At the end of the show, I didn't know whether it was a warm applause. I stood out from more than 20 programs and won the first place. "I succeeded" I called. On the podium, the coach held my hand enthusiastically. At that time, I cried. I didn't cry for sorrow, but I was so happy to cry.

Success, everyone will have it, depending on whether you can grasp it. But success is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and full of flavors. Friends, success is happy, but it also contains a lot of hardships. But you must be convinced that persistence is victory.

I tasted the taste of success.

Text / Hong Xiaojie

Some people say: "The big ones are not restrictive." Some people also said: "The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant hole, the cultivation that was once neglected! Just like the ant hole lives in our heart." Human ability, only in the physical and mental harmony In the case, the best level can be achieved - peace of mind is gold

That day, I got up in the morning and the sun shone in. His own mood has also calmed down. When I was having breakfast, I was happy to remember the happy past. On the way to school, I smelled the fragrance of various flowers and how happy I was. During the class, I talked with the best classmates, talking and laughing. Because the mood is good, answering the question is praised by the teacher; after school, I think about a happy day...

There was a hot afternoon, and the sun was shining in the sun. I thought to myself: The sun is so hot, wait for the exam, don't let the heat disturb my exam, let me distract. I suddenly remembered: calm and natural cool! Everything is accepted with your own peace of mind, no matter what is good. I think again: To be successful, you have to pay the price. In this way, there will be rewards, persistence, and victory.

"叮铃铃,叮铃铃." The ringtone of the class broke my imagination, but I was determined to do that. In a short while, the teacher took the test paper with a light pace and walked up to our classroom rhythmically. After sending out the test paper, I only heard the sound of the sand and the paper rubbing the sand. Everyone is concentrating on the papers. Soon a class passed, everyone started writing, time was like lightning, and it was time to take the test paper. Everyone put their test papers on the stage.

In the next two days, the students were discussing how they were doing. They were probably a few points... The following is an exciting time. When I heard that a classmate had scored 100 points, the class rang for a while. applause.

The teacher continually read the names of several classmates. I thought: Why didn't I read my name, and I began to wonder if my score would be very bad. Just when I was angry, the teacher suddenly read my name. Wow, I was the third in the class. The stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

I tasted the taste of success. It was a sweet feeling, like eating honey, nourishing my heart. There is a great joy in my heart. Yes! The source of peace of peace is the foundation of creation.