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was so difficult. "800 from ylq's blog

Persistence is the inexhaustible driving force of the fish to go upstream; insisting is the correct way for the butterfly to break through; insisting is the stubborn perseverance of the stream flowing to the river; the dream is wonderful because of persistence. "Fast, faster, the last two laps!" The physical education teacher screamed exhaustedly. From the first step of the 800-meter race to the last step, it was so difficult. "800 meters is an important training program, we must practice it!" With the increase of the number of laps, the passage of time, under the scorching sun, our classmates sway their own sweat, 800 meters can be our goal. "There is still a circle, think about the Red Army's 25,000-mile long march, think about the marathon race. Come on! You can't stop halfway, you must persist." I motivate myself to start, long-distance running is persistence, perseverance. Since the three laps have persisted, what is impossible on the fourth lap! One step, two steps... Both hands try to swing, and both feet try to move forward, and the remaining strength in the body will be maximized in the last 50 meters. Looking back, I have reached the end. Dreams - wonderful because of persistence. Entering the third day, the time is tight, the task is heavy, and there seems to be only a little interval between classes and classes. The heart, becoming impetuous, even once to spread the hand, want to give up, imagine the wild horses to break free from the shackles of the reins, and follow the tide, free to hire. So my mother advised me to go to my hometown to live for a while. Sit on the bench and enjoy the peace and quiet that you can't have. Suddenly, a black creature in the corner caught my eye. Oh, it turned out to be a spider. The spider slowly moved and slowly woven on the net of only three wires. "Hey--" a gust of wind blew, like a pair of scissors, cutting three wires into two, only one of which was stubbornly supported there Marlboro Red, seemingly unable to support the weight of the spider, and was crumbling. I couldn't help but squeeze a sweat. But this spider did not give up, but continued to spit, one, two, three... gradually woven into a majority of the net. I know that it is silently persisting, not afraid of the wind, stubbornly persisting. Since the spider can persist, I will certainly be able to persist and spend the short time in the middle school without regret, and enter the high school of my dream Marlboro Gold. Dreams - wonderful because of persistence. Every drop of sweat is shackled by persistence; every cultivation is harvested by persistence; every success is presented by persistence. [Part 2] How high the sky is, just fly up to know how far the dream is, and see it when you walk over! ����Inscriptions Everything in the world has dreams. The dream of flowers is to bloom beautiful flowers. The dream of birds is to soar in the sky, the dream of the stream flows into the sea, and everything in the world has dreams. As long as you persist, your dreams will be beautiful! On a rainy day, I saw my own unsatisfactory test paper, and I was in a bad mood. Going to the open space in front of the house, I saw the flowers and plants planted by my mother, and looked down casually, how long is the Guangyulan long! Clear and translucent, like a small waterdrop, it makes people feel cute. Look at the spider plant, hanging so long, it is amazing. I couldn��t help but see a few weeds under the water pipe, ah! It looks so strong! Can't help but cause my curiosity to rain, the grass is pressed through, lower...lower...the lower...I think in my heart: cut, and my situation is not the same! In the end, I was afraid that even the stems would be broken Wholesale Cigarettes... I didn��t want to stop looking anymore, turned my head, went back to the house, pressed my test paper under the book, fell down, fell asleep... I dreamed of my future self in my dreams. No work, nothing to do all day, was disgusted... Then I was awakened, and when I woke up, I thought about the various situations in my dreams and couldn��t help but shudder. Looking up the window, the rain stopped... I looked curiously through the window to the weeds! After the baptism of heavy rain, they seem to be more vigorous than the original, and its shaking is growing in the cracks. My heart is greatly shocked. Those weeds can not give up growing. Should I give up? Is it because of this small setback... No! No! I want to insist! I took out the test paper and analyzed it carefully... I thought to myself: Fortunately, I did not give up! Everything in the world has dreams. As long as you persist, your dreams will be wonderfully beautiful!
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