Senior three inspirational composition

In the usual study, work and life, everyone has been exposed to writing. Writing can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our minds and think about our future direction. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are nine inspirational compositions carefully arranged by me for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

There is such a dialogue in the inspirational composition article 1 of senior three:

The old monk asked the young monk, if you step forward and step back, what would you do?

The young monk said without hesitation, I want to go there.

Yes, the road is not only forward and backward. When you are in a dilemma, you should change your perspective and live in a different way.

There is such a story:

A beautiful green leaf was ruthlessly cut down in a gust of wind and floated to the ground.

Is it that early to end life and turn into mud? The leaves are struggling, thinking and struggling in the fall. With the help of the wind, she tried to fly, looking for opportunities to extend her life.

Finally, she stopped at the foot of a girl and was picked up by her. With appreciation and love, the young girl made beautiful bookmarks with leaves. Leaves preserve the context of life, and from then on, with pen and ink, life can be reborn.

Yes, there are many ways to live. When you encounter a disaster, you should change your perspective and live in a different way.

There is such a character:

Kafka, a world-class literary master and the originator of modernist literature, was withdrawn, taciturn, timid and sentimental since he was a child, and always liked to hide in a corner in a daze. His father was very dissatisfied with him, and then he completely lost confidence in him, so he simply left him alone and left him to fend for himself. In the eyes of his father, he is a complete coward and a poor man with no future. But Kafka learned to observe words and deeds, learned to bear and endure, and also realized the pain and helplessness of life in his father's repeated injuries. What is even more shocking is that by chance, he embarked on the road of literary creation. He integrated his sensitivity to life, timid personality, withdrawn and melancholy temperament, loneliness and sense of crisis, insurmountable absurdity and fear into his novels, forming a unique and gorgeous style, which became the spiritual portrayal of capitalist society in that era. His works such as Metamorphosis, Trial and Castle are world-renowned and enduring, and he is the most famous writer in Austria. Kafka's success tells people that some things cannot be changed, such as personality, appearance, height and so on. There is no need to change these innate defects, and there is no need to feel annoyed and inferior. Everyone has his own advantages and disadvantages. Instead of complaining about God's injustice, it is better to find a land suitable for his growth.

Yes, life is wonderful. When the disadvantage cannot be changed, it is necessary to change the angle and live in a different way.

There are countless realistic examples:

Seems to be the weak in life. After a series of failures, such as hardships in life, failure in college entrance examination, rejection of employment, and hitting a wall everywhere, they finally found a new way and became the strong ones in life, achieving success in life and blooming the beauty of life.

Yes, there are many roads in life. When the road ahead can't walk, you should know how to turn, change your angle and change your lifestyle.

With the passage of time, "life is not perfect, but it is deformed." In the face of setbacks, as long as we think and observe from another angle, we will find that life is not as gloomy as it usually feels, so there is no hope; As long as our eyes can cross the obstacles, we can let go of the present, broaden our horizons and change our concepts and lifestyles, no matter how miserable life will be, no matter how painful it will be. Your life will be wonderful because of change!

I passed the third year of high school. Before I went to senior three, I didn't trust all the wonderful legends of senior three.

I don't trust those students who can be admitted to Peking University after playing football for half a day, taking classes for half a day and sleeping at night. I don't trust my classmates who usually hand in blank papers, and the college entrance examination suddenly came out and got full marks; I don't believe in left-handed guitars, and people with beautiful girls in their right hands can pass the exam of college entrance examination; I don't trust those who climb over the fence to surf the internet, they learn the best lesson; I don't trust students whose parents never ask. They are the healthiest. I don't believe that I can escape from heaven tomorrow if I am acupunctured by a famous teacher today; I don't trust that the college entrance examination will provide space for cheating; I don't believe that the college entrance examination will give you a chance to excel, and I don't believe in melatonin. ...

After entering the third year of high school, the school held a "mobilization meeting for the third year of high school". In my opinion, the word "Yun" should be added before it-"Athletes' Association". After I went to Tsinghua, I met a classmate who was an athlete until the third year of high school. After entering the third year of high school, he ranked more than 30. When I graduated from senior three, I scored first in the college entrance examination. Asked about the mystery, he said: "When I was an athlete, the coach said that only your blood and sweat would not deceive you. "

I don't have any illusions about the third year of high school, and I don't even expect much from the university. Senior three is the arena, and you are an athlete. All excuses, all pain, all tears, all weakness are not applauded. Don't say that the process is the most important, only the university admission notice is king.

Without retreat, you can't quit foreign universities, parents' stalls, and re-education schools ... Then, come to this starting line as soon as possible and dispel your illusions. There are no miracles, all miracles happen step by step, but the last step attracts the attention of the world.

The hard work of doing the questions finally got a response in the college entrance examination.

The teacher in senior three said a lot of good things, but I only believe three words:

First, ranking is more important than score. Second, make up for weakness. Third, students who don't like doing problems are not students who love learning.

After the third year of high school, the school organized the first exam, and I got a super good score, with math as high as 142 and liberal arts with a total score of more than 620. The teacher said it was an exam to "improve our self-confidence". I don't care about confidence, I don't care about grades, I only care about ranking. I ranked fourth in my class, with 2 1 liberal arts students in the whole school. This is the first starting point of my senior year. When I was a freshman in high school, I was dragged down by the terrible science because I didn't have liberal arts, so I was ranked outside the whole school 1000. The score will only confuse me, and the ranking will give me confidence, calm me down and let me know what to do next.

Achievement ranking is considered to be against the laws of education, and now it is being attacked by humanitarianism. But with the thinking of "athletes", I think the ranking of achievements is reasonable. Empty talk is useless, but data is the last word. So you know how many people are behind you, and you know your goal. When I am at the snail's speed, I don't want to win the world long-distance running championship.

After several exams, I gradually know my score range, which is between 570 and 590. My ranking has never fallen outside the seventh place in my class. However, it is not easy to surpass the people in front. The only way is to start with my weak subject.

My weak subject, which is also the weak subject of most liberal arts students, is mathematics and geography. Almost all my accumulated physical strength and perseverance have been given to mathematics; My method is to do the problem, do the problem, and then do the problem; My accumulated advantages have given me Chinese and foreign languages. My method is that these two subjects only take exams and don't hand in homework. My accumulated wisdom has given history and politics. My method is to take notes, draw tables, organize the framework, and find scoring tips. And geography, I have never found a way, just keep pace with others in the chaotic adjustment.

My math teacher said, "You are the student who has done the most problems I have ever seen." I didn't understand a chapter, so I went online and downloaded a compilation of all the questions about this chapter. When printed, one * * * is 600 pages. I study for nearly four hours every night, and I am immersed in doing problems all the time. After I finish, I often feel that my head is no longer around my neck.

Almost all the questions I did were not assigned by the teacher-the teacher would never assign so many questions. My questions are all about the supplementary book market. I will supplement and update the test questions every week. I am a "fundamentalist of supplementary books", and I know that I can find the name, advantages and disadvantages, and publishing cycle of supplementary books in the market. I'm not stupid enough to do all the questions. But I need a lot of information to filter out the parts that are effective for me.

The hard work of doing the questions finally got a response in the college entrance examination. My math score is the highest in all subjects. My weakest subject has become my strongest subject.

Don't hold the idea of "exercise", which will only expose your carelessness and lack of sincerity.

Before entering senior three, the teacher said to me, "Your goals are Tsinghua and Peking University." I know that, within the scope permitted by the rules, I may go to Peking University or Tsinghua. This is not empty talk and rhetoric, but a kind of planning and implementation.

I have been preparing for self-enrollment since the summer vacation. My self-report materials have been prepared for more than three months, and a booklet has been bound before and after. During this period, I personally, my parents, my high school alma mater, and universities such as Tsinghua have made a lot of efforts within the scope permitted by the rules. In the end, I entered Tsinghua University School of Journalism and Communication with the most relaxed and cautious rule of 60 points. My college entrance examination score plus self-enrollment preferential points ranks 2 1 in the whole province. I never gave up hope and never missed an opportunity.

Later, many people asked me about self-enrollment. I am not an expert in this field, and I have no demonstration effect myself. But I see many parents often send their children's information at the last minute. Most of those materials were made in a hurry. They even borrowed printing paper temporarily, and the award certificate was stuffed somewhere. They even said, "Just get a false certificate, no one will check it." For the interview, they said, "Oh, that's all right. Just exercising. Maybe it will pass. "

Miracles may fall from the sky. But I don't believe it.

Don't hold the idea of "exercise", which will only expose your carelessness and lack of sincerity.

Before joining the independent enrollment, I read the independent enrollment brochures of many universities and visited the enrollment forums of many universities. There, I came into contact with some university admissions staff. Many enrollment information is public, and candidates are also welcome to consult. For example, how to prepare personal information and what should I do if I send it wrong? Who should I contact specifically? When can I consult the person in charge of the admissions team in person? For an open university, these are not confidential information. If students' online time cannot be guaranteed, they can entrust it to their parents or relatives and friends. Make preparations as soon as possible, get as much information as possible, and meet the conditions in the enrollment brochure as much as possible. Complete documents and seals, wait patiently.

This is a short "career as an athlete". Chasing glory and dreams with sweat, but also feeling disappointed and lost. ...

How to live a happy senior three? I don't have many illusions. No one in senior three can maintain the so-called mental health. If you are anxious, irritable, jealous that others are better than you, worried about the future, complaining about your parents, crying and venting, and overeating and decompressing, there is nothing to be afraid of. This is the competitive psychology, which haunts the morbid psychology of senior three students every day.

In the long winter of senior three, I fell into negative emotions every day: I couldn't see the future, I didn't have a good news, I felt endless pain, loneliness and ugliness, and any little setback made people very collapse. My only way is to write a small note to myself, give myself a psychological massage and give myself a hint. These notes are now kept in a drawer, and now they are all funny to turn out. They all say, "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" "The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." A famous saying like this. After the spring, with the stability of my grades, my mood gradually stabilized. Because what should come will come, and I'm ready.

I spent my senior year in reason. Farewell is also very calm, I won't cry and talk, I won't tear books to vent my anger, I won't commit suicide by jumping off a building, and I won't party all night. I will not miss senior three too much, nor will I completely deny senior three.

This is a short "career as an athlete". Chasing glory and dreams with sweat, there are also feelings of disappointment and loss. That's all.

In this season of meeting and breaking up, ignorant young people are willing to stir things up.

We have seen the warm spring in bloom in the crazy years, and quietly buried the time in the deep season. We see through the world of mortals, and in the weak dream of flowing water, we sing our youth silently, emitting a sad glimmer. We have tasted sadness. In the light of memories, we slowly tear our hearts and try to forget the vicissitudes of life ... in a weak time, we sang the wonderful music of youth and a ray of hope.

In the passage of time, we can't help holding that seemingly beautiful but vain and sad light, let it fade away bit by bit, pull away bit by bit, put it out bit by bit, in the ruthlessness of years, in the tragedy of memories. ...

"You always say that graduation is far away, and then you go your separate ways ..."

We are always afraid that everything will be buried. Under the destruction of graduation, we were once crazy and arrogant, and we were polished. We were once proud, lowered our proud heads, and revealed unspeakable desolation. Tears flowed from the corner of our eyes, passed through that miserable heart, and slowly settled down, turning into the deepest paradise and burying everything. In that season of breaking up ...

Everyone misses those young, arrogant and ignorant years, even if they have changed, they are just illusory. Our youth is treasured in memory and buried in memory. Dancing youth is still so pure and kind, with charming breath, wandering in the moonlight, flowing quietly?

I remember that under the dark moon, the phantom of the opera is unparalleled, holding hands, watching the torrent of moonlight and singing in my heart. Youth music, gorgeous performance, then let us fly, do you still remember the promise that we said when we were young, "Time is not old, we will never leave"?

The wind blows the clouds and the dust, and the flowers fall and the rain falls. In a time full of memories, my hair is blue and white, just for a moment. Our youth story, in the graduation season, was broken and scattered all over the place ... floating silk thread is still looking for, remembering and gloomy past.

In my youth, I experienced laughter and sadness. In the quiet loneliness, I saw your mature face after years of vicissitudes. Will your eyes see me in the corner and remember our youth music?

Our youth is in the faint fragrance of flowers, with charming fragrance, with faint sadness, a little precipitation and a little burial. ...

Youth, in our life, has long lost its true appearance, but in our memory, it is still the original appearance, accompanied by faint dreams, recalling the yellow glory of youth.

Youth, to be continued, is in your memory and mine. ...

Four inspirational compositions in senior three are also boring, and my home is far from school. I simply don't go back and continue to review in the house rented by the school. He said that he used to recite in this park all weekend morning, so he got used to it, so he still comes here now.

On the way home, Qiao Meng and I didn't say anything. The color of snow spreading around makes my thoughts more sober and complicated. It seems that every senior three student thinks that only he/she is the hardest one, can he/she truly appreciate the pain and expectation of nirvana, but he/she didn't expect those students around him to be already in it. In other words, it is precisely because we all strive to achieve the same goal that we endure and suffer like nirvana this winter! At this moment, the whole world is dyed with some magnificent colors, brilliant and warm because of this tempering!

In fact, if you think about it, isn't my friend Meng Qiao experiencing a painful and patient test? And this severe test began in this short and almost inflated winter vacation. Once, the superior family environment blurred her direction, but not long ago, a family accident made her completely awake. She began to make a crazy study plan, and persisted day after day, even during this holiday when everyone was busy with the Chinese New Year, which made her grades advance by leaps and bounds.

I still like the whiteness and purity of snow. As long as there is a little sunshine, it can shine brilliantly. Crystal clear is a kind of nourishment, or a biting sobriety, so quiet and elegant, and so moist and silent. I don't know when it started, but it has infiltrated my soul quietly, making me no longer ignorant and impetuous, just like the university I have imagined countless times, which has been entangled in my dreams. This winter's snow light reflects this kind of nirvana, a kind of baptism, in which my dream quietly degenerates, quietly waiting for the brilliance and joy of generate after breaking the cocoon into a butterfly.

I gave up most of my recreational activities, and I kept in mind my parents' exhortations to have more rest. Because I don't want to hear their same comforting voices after half a year. Now, the only thing I care about is the desire for dreams, which is enough for me to crush all hesitation and cowardice! That kind of feeling, like a full embryo, is pregnant with fragrance in the silence of winter night, waiting to break through the ground. Wait until it finally becomes a shade in the sun, and then tell the students all the past events in detail, telling the rich mood of bloom and the story of sunshine and ice and snow when nirvana.

Nirvana is a cruel thing for colorful youth, but in senior three, everyone has to go through such hardships, and these hardships are branded with dreams! This is a kind of spiritual detachment and sobriety, and it is also the biggest obsession with dreams.

The fifth inspirational composition of senior three summarizes the different life states of two people with "wolf" and "sheep"-the person who is the "wolf" despairs of it; People who belong to the "sheep" enjoy their old age and live a happy life. In a society full of fierce competition and mixed values, it is indeed an unavoidable question whether to be a "wolf" with selfless enterprising spirit or a "sheep" willing to sit in a recliner and enjoy life.

Advocating the role of "wolf" or "sheep" is essentially people's adherence to the mainstream social trend of thought, or to the world outlook they yearn for; It is the embodiment of people's philosophy of life whether they insist on building their lives in the Confucian way or follow the principle of "learning from Huang Lao". It is the essential expression of people's values of "being born" or "joining the WTO". Undeniably, the Chinese nation has been immersed in Confucianism for a long time. This idea of advocating positive progress and encouraging active social responsibility has a history of more than 1000 years. As sons and daughters of China, we are connected by blood, inheriting the recognition and pursuit of actively entering the WTO. Although striving to be a "wolf" or even a "head wolf" at the top of the food chain is accompanied by fierce competition of "survival of the fittest" and is full of the color of "social Darwinism", when survival is bound to face pressure and challenges, it is necessary to be elected as a strong one to meet the needs of the times for efficiency and ability. We have to admit that being a "wolf" is extremely important. More importantly, this indomitable pioneering spirit is not only conducive to the realization of our own goals, but also to the rapid development of society. However, when successful learning and larded learning are popular, when people are used to quick success and quick success, and when the fighters of material civilization trampled on the homes of spiritual civilization in the past, we also have to reflect. Those thoughts that are too utilitarian and realistic may be diluting the poetry and beauty that life should have. Choosing to live like a "sheep", bathing in the warm sun between clouds and water, and wandering freely between mountains and rivers is a reasonable way of life. Although this laissez-faire attitude will make us lose some material enjoyment, the free and unrestrained style gained from it is equally precious.

Ferini once wrote in his autobiography, "You shouldn't distort yourself in order to obey others or please others. In fact, no matter whether you choose to be a "wolf", you choose to use your whole heart to appreciate the beauty of struggle in which your self-potential is brought into play and your self-value is finally realized; It is reasonable to choose to be a "sheep", to choose to "lag behind the times and stare at people's hearts" and to choose to be quiet in quiet years. What is important is that we should find ourselves in the mighty trend of the times, follow the truest voice in our hearts, not be kidnapped by the universal values of the public, and not hesitate because of external judgment. Only in this way, can we not distort ourselves under the pressure of the times, and be brave enough to firmly adhere to the end of our regretless life.

Follow your life and control it as you please. Let's live for our own ideas, fight for our own ideas, hear our true inner voice, and feel the fullness and beauty of free life.

When I entered the third year of high school, I suddenly felt a lot of pressure on my shoulders. I don't want to complain, and I dare not. I just frowned slightly, relieved.

I know that my parents' passionate dreams are pinned on me, and I can't stop. I can't walk slowly. I want to run, I want to run hard on this ultra-long marathon track that has been running for eleven years and will run for another year, and strive for the place. I am depressed, weak, fragile and powerless, but I have to run, I have to run with every ounce of my strength ... I don't want to be a coward or even a useless waste. I am afraid that I will suddenly fall down and give up halfway without tenacious will and strong strength!

My consciousness is like a string on a bow, stretched tightly, and my body is like an arrow on a string, which will be ejected in an instant with only one goal, that is, to be on the list. But can I really hit the target? I've always been confused.

On Sunday, my parents called, and they comforted me, "Don't be too stressed. Even if I try, it's nothing. So many people who didn't go to college didn't starve to death ... "Suddenly relieved and understood a lot!

Everyone says that entering the third year of high school means entering a war without smoke. After listening to my parents, I don't think so! In my opinion, senior three is a drama and a grand finale, and the students who enter senior three are the "masters" in the drama. Only when the "masters" really make this play which has been performed for 12 years wonderful will his senior year be meaningful! And all this comes from my love for the colorful colors that reflect the sun like soap bubbles in senior three.

I know how stupid I used to be, and I took learning knowledge and making progress as my task. How ignorant I was, I didn't even know that my parents' expectations of me were a kind of help and regarded it as a kind of pressure! Oh, I see. I will seize every opportunity to study and strive to enrich myself in the third year of high school. Only by laying a good foundation can we build tall buildings, and by learning a good foundation can we realize our dreams!

Hehe, I just realized that it's not too late for me to understand.

I am no longer confused, I understand that senior three is a springboard, with which I can leap onto the dragon gate. There is pressure to be motivated. My senior year of high school has just begun. ...

High school inspirational composition Article 7 Those things in high school. Although I haven't reached the age of enlightenment, I'm really unhappy now.

Senior three means study, study, study … but some of us secretly learn to enjoy it.

At that time, I never knew the word house existed. As long as I have time, I will invite three or five friends out to swim or chat or step on the street.

At that time, although sleeping late was a luxury, it didn't seem to be too tempting for those of us who were particularly interested in playing.

On weekends, we will go out to eat the same bowl of fried rice. We will go to Wulan to knock on melon seeds all afternoon. We will go to an old waterwheel to enjoy the meals we take with us. We will find a place with water back to back. We will find a place to watch movies together. We will climb to the roof to watch the stars together. We will ... many, many.

When we are free, we will run to the Yellow River and stand on the water of the Yellow River to drink beer. Sometimes we are not afraid of getting wet and talking in the rain. We will stand by and watch the rain drop into the muddy water. Sometimes we are not afraid that the mud that has just rained will stain our shoes and run for our lives. When we pass under the tree, we will shake it naughty. The water drops on it immediately wet the people who haven't run away under the tree. One afternoon, we will sneak out to meet Huo Senji, who has already heard about it. In it, we will worship God devoutly, listen carefully to the boss's explanation, take some photos when we die, and don't forget to pick some Buddhist scriptures and give them to the boss when we leave. Occasionally, after dinner, we will go to a small canal that only a few of us know, wandering in the name of reading, and occasionally secretly chat with the boss's dream lover. Occasionally, I will tease a brother privately, and occasionally I will tease a beautiful woman privately.

At that time, we will only have everyone in our eyes, and no one will. We lived together at that time. At that time, our birthday was also a mode of shouting together instead of convention: eating karaoke.

At that time, when I was alone, I could walk around the avenue by bike. It was really good then. I miss the bean jelly in the food city, the grey bean rice in the food city, the Tianjin dough twists there, the beef noodles there, the miscellaneous sauce noodles there, the compound I once lived in, the private house compound I once lived in, the aimless wandering and the way back to the original place. I used to take a walk on the crowded playground with a book after supper. In fact, only I know it. It's a book about myself. When I meet a friend, I will deliberately touch him with my arm and find myself in the dark crowd.

What a wonderful memory, I may not remember the people who were together, but those things in high school will be remembered in my heart.

This article is a memorial to myself who once had no talent, and dedicated to my senior three friends.

Article 8 of the inspirational composition in senior three is sometimes vague, in order to see it clearly in the future. Sometimes I am very tired, but it is also for the sake of being more comfortable in the future. Sometimes a bitter face is for a smile in the future.

How to improve your grades efficiently? How to make a complete study plan? How to arrange your time? When thinking about these problems. Sometimes I feel too strong, because the implementation of the plan is not as easy as it sounds. Laziness, habit and desire for self-discipline often become the shackles of progress. Eat well and study hard. The spirit advocated by senior three. Alas, I always want to write something inspirational. But I feel like I'm falling.

Maybe we can exchange time for lost things, but time can only be one of the conditions, and time alone is not enough. I don't have enough courage, perseverance and planned study. Often can't get the corresponding results. Plan and stick to it. This requires firm courage. Live a non-stop life, with different contents and the same rhythm. It's like listening to a song all the time And every time you listen to it, make sure you are not tired, and the feelings you get from it are different every time. This is an improvement. Or sublimate.

The conditions of senior three are very strict. It is not that we have no choice, but that we have made a choice, but it is impossible to turn back. No one will be pure gold jade, and his shortcomings will always be exposed to the fullest because of some things. Do you want to hide your escape? No, we should learn to face up to what we see or are about to happen, rather than shrink back. Just do what you tell yourself, even if you lose, even if you lose, even if it hurts. At least we still have a heart without regrets. The weapon of struggle is not Big Ben's title sea, nor is it a straight pen, but the belief that we have hidden in our hearts for a long time.

"Winner is king, loser is coach", "Winner is king, loser is coach", write directly who is Dong Hu, which is the case in senior three. No complicated process is needed. It is perseverance and ability, but it is cruel and full of wildness. This is natural, but self-contained means the same, but I don't think so, because it can also be reflected in senior three. At least I haven't seen natural people, but there are a lot of "self-made" people. No one supports senior three. When you are tired, you can only snuggle up on his shoulder. When he is tired, he can only stretch and smile. Sunshine will not only care for one person, when it shines on the earth, don't expect it to be your sunshine, at least none of us can have it. But sunshine is also fair. The energy it gives and the hope it gives are always full of everyone.

Senior three is a high mountain. This is the only good sentence in our class teacher's article last time I guess he also went online to ask for it. Senior three is not only a mountain, but also a mountain that has reached danger. And this mountain stands in the heart of every senior three. It is inevitable to face it. Depends on your state of mind. Some people are discouraged, others are braver. Some people have a bright future in Wan Li, some people do it in one go, some people give up halfway, and some people die halfway up the mountain. In any case, we believe in ourselves and move forward unswervingly in our own direction, even if we stumble and stumble, as long as you don't die, everything will be full of hope!

June, same sunshine, same sweat. Believe that a smile lasts forever and hope never dies.