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Students' voices| good wind with strength to send me to qingyun (3)

author:Jinheng Middle School

The harder you work, the luckier you get

2104 class contribution

Stepping on the breath of youth, we bid farewell to the ignorance of youth, stepped on the mottled happiness, happiness and inexplicable sadness, and with the infinite expectations of our families and teachers, we gradually grew up on the journey of youth, and I always believed that the harder we worked, the luckier we were.

At a young age, no one wants to be an ordinary person, we have our own ideals, or gold list titles, or fresh clothes and angry horses, or fame. We all want to be the luckiest person, to be the protagonist, to let the world cheer for us. But how do you get lucky? I guess effort is the only answer.

The reason why the star is dazzling, there must be ten years of hard work behind it; the reason why the eagle can spread its wings and fly high, there must be thousands of failures behind it; learning is the same, when you always complain that you are not lucky, you may wish to bow your head, bend down, and work hard. The head that hangs down is only to let the mind rise, and if you have an indomitable soul, there is solid ground under your feet. You just have to work hard, the rest is left to time, don't ask about the future, don't ask about the west and east.

"Where the heart is, follow the past, born like a reverse brigade, a reed to sail" The journey of the teenager is the sea of stars, we are in our youth, we should forge ahead, take the dream as a horse, live up to Shaohua, and use hard work and sweat to play our youth chapter. Finally, looking back, those efforts, sweat like jade dew, refreshing the heart, just like the glorious treasure buried in the heart, the young man has ambition, never fears, cut through thorns, break through themselves, only wish the golden iron horse, paper flashy.

Outside the window, the sunlight is just right, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, sprinkling a dappled ground. We work hard, listen, and struggle, because we firmly believe that the Emperor is worthy of his heart, and the harder he tries, the luckier he is.

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