Inspiration comes from one thing.

One thing inspired me: composition 1 You see, I am now the "second hurdle", how proud I am! But do you want to know how my "two bars" came from? Tell you what! Last semester, when our class ran for the fourth-grade squadron cadre, I actively participated. In that election, there were also members of the squadron's sports commission, health commission, labor commission, discipline inspection commission, squadron leader and deputy squadron leader.

Before the election, the students spent a lot of thought and carefully prepared their speeches. And I'm not going to run for public office, I just want to be a bystander.

I remember that at the beginning of the campaign, the first position was the labor Commissioner. I think Huang Wenlin, a former member of the Labor Committee, will not miss this opportunity. As I expected, he was the first to speak. His speech is very good. When we applauded, Zi Wang strode onto the platform. He learned Chinese well and his natural oral expression ability was good, so he also won a lot of applause. Finally, Huang Wenlin is a real labor committee member and Wang is a deputy labor committee member. It's not easy for Wang to get this opportunity!

Next, run for squadron leader and deputy squadron leader. The original mid-team leader was Hu Yihua, and we all felt that this mid-team leader was none other than her. Hu Yihua stepped onto the platform and spoke his mind. We all applauded. Although she is the only one running for this position, we are not surprised at all. Because everyone believes that she has the ability to be elected. Hu Yihua won the position of squadron leader with 43 votes. Immediately after running for deputy squadron leader, Ning Tianzhe, a newly transferred student, spoke first. As we all know, Ning Tianzhe is now a representative in math class, so he has a 65% chance of becoming the deputy squadron leader. His speech won 20 votes, followed by Zhou Wanjing's speech on the stage. Her speech is actually the same as Ning Tianzhe's. No way, Teacher Zhang asked them to add, Ning Tianzhe 2 1 vote, Zhou Wanjing's vote remained unchanged, 20 votes, which was not obvious. It seems that only from the perspective of discipline, Ning Tianzhe is good in all aspects, while Zhou Wanjing is slightly worse in sports.

When Teacher Zhang wrote the words "Commission for Discipline Inspection" on the blackboard, Fang Yinan immediately went up and spoke well, but his voice was too low to hear clearly. At this moment, I suddenly had an idea: why don't I try? Thinking of this, I finally got up the courage, got up from my seat and walked quickly to the podium. When I stood on the platform, my heart was still pounding. Actually, I'm still nervous. But when I said the first sentence loudly: "I am running for the Commission for Discipline Inspection", my heart gradually calmed down. Then I said a lot of things off the cuff, from why I want to be a member of the Commission for Discipline Inspection to how to be a good one. Finally, my speech won applause and appreciation from my classmates. The result of the voting was 2 1 vote for me and 20 votes for Fang Yinan. The number of votes was not obvious, and we both added concluding sentences. I racked my brains and said something I thought was wonderful: "I will definitely live up to everyone's expectations of me." If I lose the election, I will not be discouraged. " Unexpectedly, I finally got 3 1 ticket, and Fang Nan got 2 1 ticket. Oh! I was successfully elected as a member of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and my mouth couldn't help smiling.

This impressive thing taught me that opportunities are always available, only to see if you can accurately grasp them. Everything can be successful through your own efforts, and confidence and courage are very important.

Today, when we were studying the way of nature, I thought of a stupid thing I did in the fourth grade.

It was a cool autumn, and the science teacher, Miss Liu, asked us to look for snails in the grass. I wonder how long it took to find two snails. When I came home from school, I watched snails in my room. Snails crawl too slowly. I think it's best to take off its shell now, so that it will climb very fast. Just do it, and in a short time, I will unload the snail shell. When I watched the snail climb the wall happily, I thought it would be dozens of times faster than before. So I watched the snail climb up step by step.

Before long, the snail fell from the wall, so gently, the snail fell to death. I ran to my mother sadly and cried, "Mom, my snail fell to death." My tears poured down. Mother said, "How can a snail fall to death? I'll go and have a look. " Mom ran in, and I pointed to the snail on the ground and said, "Look, I fell dead." Mother looked at the ground and asked, "Where is the snail shell?" I said, "I took it off because I was worried that the snail would be exhausted carrying its shell, so I took it off." I think this is a good idea! " "I said with a smile.

Mother shook her head and said, "Are you out of your mind or have you been kicked by a donkey?" I said aggrieved, "I am helping snails." Mother said, "Let me explain! Snails rely on the help of shells to avoid any harm, because snails have no bones and are soft, so they need the help of shells. "

I suddenly realized that I had actually done a stupid thing. From this incident, I understand that as long as people are smart, everything can do the opposite.

One thing inspired me. That day, my mother woke me up early and asked me to help her wash clothes. I found it difficult to wash clothes, so I agreed.

It was the second day of New Year's Day, and the weather was fine. I put water and washing powder in the washbasin of clothes and rub it hard. Bubbles are like bright pearls, shining in the sun.

Suddenly I saw a white thing on my clothes, which seemed to be ... stained with correction fluid yesterday! I used washing powder and soap again. I haven't cleaned it for a long time, and I have some strength.

I'm a little out of breath under the bombardment of the sun. Just as I was about to give up, my mother came. First of all, she said to me, "As long as you work hard, the iron bar will be ground into a needle!" " Hearing this sentence, I immediately began to rub hard and wash clothes slowly.

After washing clothes, my mother began to talk about the so-called truth again. "In fact, I let you wash clothes for a purpose. Each of us is like a white shirt. If you do something wrong or bad, it's like getting a stain on your shirt and then trying to clean it. Cleaning it takes a lot of time and energy. Once people do bad things, they will leave a bad impression on others. At least ten good things must be done to erase the bad impression on others! " I understand and nod.

Today, I really understood my mother's warning. I always keep it in mind and do everything carefully, no matter what I do.

When I was in the fourth grade, an unforgettable thing happened. Although it was a long time ago, my heart was not calm, but it made me restless for a long time.

One day, the teacher tried to hand in the words after the exam. After the teacher approved the words, I was the only one in the class who got the right answer. I am so happy that my classmates cast envious eyes on me. I seem to be stepping on a happy cloud under my feet. I decided to go home and tell my mother the good news, and show it to her by the way to get the reward I wanted.

When I got home, I told my mother the good news. My mother took the paper and looked at it. She said to me, "You didn't get it right. There is a word wrong. " I don't believe it at all. Take a closer look. Yes, one sentence is really wrong. The teacher didn't see it How happy I am that my auspicious cloud suddenly disappeared.

So I lied to my mother and said, "Mom, don't be too serious!" " The teacher didn't look again. Besides, who knows if you don't tell me? "My mother turned very serious after hearing this. She said to me earnestly, "Don't be kind or evil. Although your trifle is small, we have lost our integrity for the sake of temporary interests. My mother thinks you are a good boy. Go and admit your mistake to the teacher. "After listening to my mother, I decided to admit my mistake to the teacher.

The next day, I admitted my mistake to the teacher. The teacher praised me and said in front of the whole class, "You should learn from such students. She is an example for you to learn. "

I was deeply impressed by this incident. From that incident, I learned to be honest and stand on the moral side. My mother's words have benefited me for life.

One thing inspired me. I used to work for three days and fish and dry the net for two days. For example, there is no more physical exercise except going to physical education class. Every time you confidently say you want to stick to it, you will always throw away your vows. Generally speaking, I have been exercising every day for several years now. So, what makes me understand persistence? I think we should start from then on. ...

That day, just after the weekend, I couldn't wait to drag my mother to the park early in the morning. When I arrived at the park, I breathed fresh air and smelled of wet soil. I looked everywhere. In short, I'm looking for something new. At this time, I saw the crowds surging in the distance, and my interest was raised: Why are there so many people? So I took my mother and walked over.

When I got closer, I found that although there were many people, it was really quiet. I took a closer look, and it turned out that an old man with a white beard was writing calligraphy. I only heard that the pens written by the ancients were different from those written now. I have never seen them before and I am more interested. I saw the old man holding a pen in his right hand and his sleeve robe in his left hand, and began to write, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. I asked my mother, "Why don't I understand this?" Because this is a traditional Chinese character, written by ancient people, my mother's answer let me know that ancient people not only wrote with different pens, but also with different fonts. Since then, the desire to learn to write Chinese calligraphy has sprouted in my heart. ...

When I got home, my pleading mother bought me a set of "Four Treasures of the Study" and reported it to the Children's Palace, so I embarked on the road of learning to write Chinese calligraphy.

In the Children's Palace, I may have seen the masterpieces of great masters, so I was praised by my teachers when I first learned to write. After class, the teacher told us to persevere and practice more at home. I agreed, but my problem of "fishing for three days and drying the net for two days" began to drive me again. But after a few days, I lost interest and felt my hands were sore, so it was difficult to make progress. Finally, one day, I temporarily changed my mind on my way to the Children's Palace and ran out to play. I walked aimlessly to the park or the same place, and the old man was still there. But at this time, there were not as many people watching as last time, so they all lost interest like me, I think. When I was free, I went to see him write again. At this time, he had just finished writing a pair of couplets. I took a look and fell into deep thought-"The blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold." Coincidence Or warn me? Yes! The sword was not so sharp from the beginning and needed to be honed; Plum blossoms are not naturally fragrant, and they need to go through wind and frost. Isn't it the same way to practice calligraphy? So I decided to go back to the Children's Palace-I will insist!

Now, I don't study in the Children's Palace, but I still write a few strokes occasionally, because I will never forget that it is ink that makes me understand persistence.

One thing inspired me. In the process of my growth, many things happened, but one thing is still fresh in my memory and I have benefited a lot.

I remember it was a summer vacation. After learning guitar, the teacher gave me a piece of music and told me to go home and practice. I glanced at it and there were not many notes on it. I thought to myself: it's so simple, it's a piece of cake, so I put it away.

When I got home, I took out the tune from my bag, took out my guitar and began to practice. After a while, I found that I was wrong: the intermittent sound was like squeezing a toothpaste that was running out, and I pressed the wrong chord. Oh, my God. Did I pop it up? At least I studied guitar for nearly 1 year, but I played it so badly. I was angry with this song all afternoon. However, I still forced myself to pick up the guitar again and again to face this piece of music.

In this way, I persisted. After numerous exercises and revisions, the whole song gradually became fluent. A week later, I finally learned this song. When I go to learn guitar again, I play my own works with the joy of successful people: cadence, ups and downs, jumping notes from my fingertips, and I am deeply intoxicated.

Now that I think about it, I find that study and life are like a bowl of Chinese medicine. After drinking this bowl of Chinese medicine, you will find that there will be sweet beauty behind the bitterness. If a person wants to succeed, he must be able to bear hardships, not afraid of difficulties and go forward bravely. This sentence is also true: only when you suffer can you be a master.

One thing inspired me. There was no water for seven days in the hot summer, and even the puppy who didn't like bathing before refused to come up to the pool. Not only dogs, but also people don't want to go swimming. It was a summer vacation in 20xx, and there were many people at home. When I got up early to wash my face and brush my teeth, I found that the water was cut off. I said: What if the water is cut off? "yes! On this hot day! " Sister said. Well, wash your face and brush your teeth with pure water first. If it is very hot, take the ice cubes out of the refrigerator and put them in the water. Washing your face can cool off the heat. "My mother said. Although we washed our faces and brushed our teeth, we still have a lot of dirty clothes to wash. Yesterday, because it was too hot, I took three baths. My mother and my sister each took at least two baths. Today, the water was suddenly cut off, and I felt very uncomfortable. Our family managed to make it through the morning. When we eat at noon, everyone bites into their mouths, because it is the hottest time in summer afternoon 1 1 to 13. Beads of sweat dripped from our faces when eating. We only sat at the table for a minute and our clothes were soaked through. After a while, everyone could not sit still and left. Later, my mother couldn't sit still, so she called the property. They said there was no such thing as water cut off. We were shocked by their words, so I ran to the sluice and found that the sluice in my house had been closed, which surprised and puzzled our family. We didn't think too much except that the water finally came. We all rushed to take a bath. This experience reminds me of an advertisement: the last drop of water on the earth may be our tears. This sentence made me understand a truth: we should learn to save water from an early age and let Mother Earth live longer. Life is sometimes a special teacher. I finally understand how to teach you something you can't get in class. ...

There is one thing that inspires me. There are many things that I can hardly forget every day in my life, but there is one thing that I can't forget most.

Once, I went to my grandmother's house to play. I suddenly want to run, and then I said to my mother and father, "I'll go out for a run and come back." Can I have a chair? " Mom said, "Yes." After my mother finished, I went out for a run with a chair. After running for about five minutes, I was tired and stopped to walk slowly. When I left, I saw a very, very lush tree. Then I went over and put the chair next to the tree. I sat in a chair and had a rest for a while, then suddenly I saw a small hole. I walked over and saw that it was an ant hole. I thought about it: let me do an experiment! After I thought about it, I began to do the experiment. My experiment is to put sand into the ant hole. After I put the sand in the ant hole, I saw many ants coming out of the hole. The ants in the hole and the ants outside the hole move the sand one by one with their hands. I saw it and thought: If I put some sand in the hole with my hand and repeat it several times, will they be tired? I followed this idea. I found that they were not tired. I did it several times, but they didn't look tired at all. This reminds me that Edison failed to invent the light bulb thousands of times, but he succeeded in the end.

From this, I know a truth, which is: there will be success only if there is failure!

One thing inspired me. This morning, my father and I went to a noodle restaurant downstairs too early. I brought a bowl of hot Reagan noodles and sat on the table and wolfed it down. After eating, I was about to wipe my mouth with paper. But the paper was too far away for me to carry, so I stood up and took it, but I still couldn't get it. At this moment, an uncle sitting next to me said:

"Children, do you want paper?"

I paused and said slowly, "I want ... I want paper."

I saw my uncle picked up a piece of paper and handed it to me with a smile.

"Take it, son."

I took the paper absently, and in a short time, it slipped from my hand. I thought, it's over. Will this uncle be angry when he sees me drop the paper he handed me? Who knows, the uncle not only didn't get angry, but also brought me a piece of paper and said with a smile:

"Kid, this time can want to have a good grasp! Don't drop it again. "

I blushed instantly, embarrassed to take the paper and left without looking back. At this moment, I heard a buzz behind me:

"Who is this child, how so ..."

But uncle said:

"Son, losing your temper is inevitable, nothing!"

After returning home, my father said to me seriously, "Xin, you just did three rude things to your uncle who sent you paper."

"Three pieces?" I looked at my father curiously with open eyes.

Dad replied:

"yes! First, you didn't say' thank you' when uncle handed you the first piece of paper; Second, you dropped the paper without apologizing to your uncle; Third, when my uncle handed you the second piece of paper, you didn't answer it, but turned your head and left! "

"I left because I was embarrassed to pick up the paper!" I argued.

"But it is very impolite to others. You have learned the text "Love Your Heart". What would you think if you were that uncle? It must be very uncomfortable! "

Although I felt a little uncomfortable, I remembered what my father said just now. I said to my father:

"Dad, I know I made a mistake. I will correct it next time. "

Dad listened, smiled and said:

"good! Dad believes in you and hopes you can feel it from the bottom of your heart. "

Dad's words made me understand how important politeness is. Politeness is a person's business card, a person's character and education, and a bridge between people!

One thing inspired me. The composition 10 is around us. In fact, some small things can also inspire us.

I remember that it was a sunny Sunday. My mother took me to the supermarket not far from home to buy drawing boards. I bought two. We didn't pay much attention when we checked out. We paid the money according to the price on the small ticket issued by the supermarket and left. But when I got home, my mother looked at the receipt from the supermarket and found something wrong. It turned out that when checking out, the cashier made a mistake because of carelessness. We bought two drawing boards, but the cashier only counted one. My mother immediately gave me money for a drawing board and asked me to return it to the cashier just now.

I reluctantly took the money to the supermarket, found the cashier, explained the situation to her just now, and then gave her the money. To my surprise, she didn't say "thank you" to me, but said coldly, "Leave it here and go." I put the money at the cashier and left. On the way home, I thought: Why didn't she say "thank you" to me? Oh, she must be thinking, she is embarrassed to admit her mistake in public, and the boss will deduct my salary when he knows.

Although this is a trivial matter, it gives me great enlightenment: in work and life, we must be serious and not careless. If we are not serious, we will make mistakes.