The following are promising compositions (8 selected articles)

Everyone must have been exposed to composing music. Writing a composition is conducive to improving our language organization ability and generalization ability. To write a good composition, you must practice from an early age and never give up. Will people worry about poor composition? I've specially collected and arranged "There's Hope Composition here" for you, please collect and share it with your friends!

There is hope here (article 1) Mr. Lu Xun once said: "Hope is attached to existence, where there is existence, there is hope, and hope is light." Yes, people can't live without hope, otherwise they will float and sink like a ship out of control. There is hope, there is motivation to move forward, there is courage to overcome difficulties, and there is strength to fight bravely. Hope is the mother of enthusiasm, it breeds honor, strength and life, so that dying people can see survival; Let people who have been frustrated repeatedly see success; Let people in desperate situations see the possibility of turning the corner. In a word, people can never be without hope.

A person's life can't always be smooth sailing. Throughout the ages, countless successful people will encounter all kinds of setbacks on their way to success. However, the hope of success always gives them great strength. On the contrary, many people are ambitious, but in the end they get nothing. One of the important reasons is that they lost hope in the face of difficulties. Spanish thinker Juan Antoniode once said, "The only thing I can't lack is hope." When you have hope, you will see light in any darkness, and you will feel happy in any pain. On the long road of life, having hope is like a lighthouse in the vast sea, guiding us forward.

I love the eagle with sharp eyes and walking like a sword shuttle, because it hits the sky with all its heart and flies freely.

I love hardworking and tenacious bees, because they are bent on picking sweetness and brewing happiness.

I love that slow-moving, majestic whale, because it gallops Wang Yang wholeheartedly and freely.

They want nothing else, they are high-spirited and duty-bound. Because they all have goals, pursuits and hopes.

There is hope in the heart, the goal will be achieved, the pursuit will be put into action, and life will be brilliant.

The hope in my heart is so charming that I can't turn back. If you have hope in your heart, you will succeed, just because you have made all kinds of struggles for this carefree persistence.

Life is the same. After you are in a desperate situation, hope is the hand to help you out. Hope blooms at that moment when it helps you get rid of darkness and see infinite light.

There is hope here (article 2). I am a person who wants to see the rainbow without going through the storm. I am a person who has an ideal but is unwilling to struggle.

I often fantasize that this may become a kind of free and easy in my life. I often imagine myself as a great athlete and a hero in the eyes of China people, facing flowers and applause every day. But this is only my fantasy, and I often hate myself for this unreal fantasy. Why can't I turn this ideal into reality? But at this moment, a mocking voice sounded: "Because you have no perseverance."

Often fantasize after failure. I fantasize that after school starts, I must work hard like this. I will post a learning motto on my desk like a young man full of vigor. But with the passage of time, my will was swallowed up by the invisible "devil", and there was no pursuit, no hope and no passion at that moment.

I remember that on the first day of school, I wrote such a sentence in my diary: "Let me hold up the hot sun of the new semester with my own hands." This sentence is indeed a resounding rhetoric. But what about reality? I didn't hold up the sun in my life, but when I pulled the sun to the ground for only a fraction, I lost my strength. That was the real failure in my life.

I tried everything to succeed, but I still didn't succeed. I am not ashamed to see my promise turn into a soap bubble and my brand-new self become a thing of the past.

"The sun of my life has risen. It rises high. I stood on it and looked down at the world like a giant. " Ahem! This is fantasy again, fantasy, fantasy. You virtually turned me into a Q. Should I use fantasy to seek spiritual liberation? No, "Where there is fantasy, there is hope." I heard a deafening sound, which was encouraged by my teachers, classmates and parents. I know my road to success is full of dangers and bumps, but I also have flowers and light. I firmly believe that "since God has given talents, let them find jobs!" And I can do what others can do. I want to take this moment as a turning point of success and move towards success step by step.

I've always been opportunistic. Go to hell!

I always have no perseverance. I want to say goodbye to you resolutely!

The dull days are gone forever in my life memory!

If you don't freeze, you can't smell plum blossoms. I want to bid farewell to the helpless past, because I still have fantasies and hope to start here! Success starts here!

There is hope here (article 3). I am carrying a kite and roaming in the air of memory. Looking back on the past, I seem to smell and taste a familiar smell, which is the initiation, growth and voyage of hope.

I vaguely remember that cool autumn night, when I was only ten years old. My father and I went to fly kites together.

We came to the "footbridge" next to the moat. "Daughter, you lift the kite, and I will run forward with the kite string. When you watch the line straighten, let go so that our kite can fly! " "wow! Really, then you must run faster and put the kite higher ... "My mouth is wide enough to hold a big apple, and my heart seems to have kicked a lively rabbit and kept jumping. "In the blink of an eye, our big kite gradually has a tendency to probe upwards. I flew to my father excitedly, grabbed the spool that controlled the kite, and learned to pay off the line like my father. ...

When I paid a lot, I hummed a ditty and looked at the scenery. Suddenly, a strong wind blew me out of my mind, only to see the kite fall rapidly in an instant, and my ditty came to an abrupt end. Only to see the kite hit a big standing pine tree, my forehead began to sweat. In just a few seconds, despair mercilessly swallowed up all hope. "Bang, bang!" A string of sounds came with the wind, and the kite hung firmly on that big tree. Seeing this, I sadly fell off the kite line, squatted on the ground, covered my eyes and sobbed.

"It's over! The kite must have been scratched by a branch. I can't play any more! " I cried. "Who said that although the kite was hanging on the tree, how did you know it was broken?" Dad asked me cunningly. "Of course, it must have been scratched by a branch!" I pouted and muttered, without looking at my father. "You wait, I'll let the kite take off again. I haven't tried it yet, why not say' no'? " Dad gave me a firm look, then picked up the line and ran to the pine tree.

I looked up with a grain of salt and waited to see the "magic take-off" of the kite. I haven't lost hope. Soon, a familiar thing passed in front of my eyes, triangular, and seven colors fluttered in the wind, coming gracefully to me. I jumped up and cheered excitedly. A little surprise, a little hope reflected in my heart.

Our colorful kites soar into the sky, bearing joy and hope, and become the most beautiful and dazzling stars in my heart!

I quickly wiped away the vague tears and looked up, hoping to appreciate this rare beauty carefully.

Then my father came over and patted me on the head and said, "Life is like this kite. The falling of kites is like difficulties and setbacks. If you stick to your faith and try to take off again, I hope you will come again. " If you choose despair and give up, hope will eventually leave you. So don't be afraid whenever you encounter difficulties. As long as you dare to start from here, you will see new hope. "

Now, when I grow up, I try to fly kites and break the waves. I fell and got up again and again, flew into the sky, and fell again and again, which constantly honed my will ... And my father's inculcation always gave me the belief and confidence to "get up when I fell". In the future life, I will constantly hone myself and never forget to start new hopes from here!

There is a good saying: how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Not many people can succeed easily, and success often includes setbacks, difficulties and failures. When you encounter difficulties, you should dare to face them, and the difficulties will be solved. Mr. Lu Xun once said: Doubt is not a shortcoming. Always doubt, but don't judge, this is the disadvantage. In Cambridge University, Wittgenstein always looked confused when listening to the great philosopher Russell's lecture, and there were always a lot of questions that were often answered in thinking.

When we encounter setbacks like heavy rain halfway up the mountain, we should climb to the top. Our failure is like a sudden tsunami on the beach, swimming to the sea; When we encounter difficulties, just like babbling, we should try our best to say the first sentence in life. Because only by marching into difficulties can we hope to succeed; Only when you face setbacks with your head held high can you hope not to be intimidated by him; Only by challenging failure can we hold high the banner of victory.

Macy, the king of American department stores, opened two small grocery stores and a restaurant successively, and also engaged in cloth business. Eventually, he closed down because of the cold business, but he did not shrink back because of setbacks and went to Britain to do cloth business. Eventually, Macy became one of the largest department stores in the world. Jules Verne, a science fiction writer, submitted his first work "Five Weeks in a Balloon" to 65,438+05 publishing houses, but all of them were rejected, but he was not discouraged by these failures. Results 16 times were sent and printed by a company. Difficulties should be overcome by ourselves, and obstacles should be broken through by ourselves. There is no word "difficult" in my dictionary.

Yes, no matter failure, frustration or difficulty, as long as you are brave in thinking and innovation, the word "difficulty" mentioned by Napoleon will not exist in the dictionary. As long as we face difficulties and meet them, there is hope of success!

Here is a hopeful composition (article 5). The yellow sand is coming all over the sky, and the barren land is barren. Even crows gave a shocking cry. It was once rated as one of the most unsuitable places for human habitation.

I didn't see the depressed scenery before, but now I see high-rise buildings. The mountains in the distance are beautiful and the books nearby are loud. Many years ago, there was no hope here, but with the enthusiasm of opening roads and bridging bridges on every mountain, the working people built this place into a completely different place. So I have hope for this place.

A bird flew over the distant sky and was slowly sucked into the distance. I put my hope on this bird and let it fly to a wider place with my hope. The distance is a bright future.

How many small towns have beautiful scenery, with Yongqing Lake dotted, Huoshi Village and the second largest earthquake lake in the world. This beautiful scenery is not only natural scenery, but also human beauty. The night is dim, there is music in the center of the square, lights are flashing, tourists come and go, harmony and warmth spread in this small town, books are around the campus, and the noise and busy market not only lament that today is not the past, but people here have built a harmonious home with hard work.

I hope it will be more prosperous here and the people will be happier. People will feel the infection of happiness at work, appreciate this lovely town in the street, feel the infection of people's vigorous strength, plant a seed of love in their hearts and proudly say to others, "This is my hometown."

I hope the road is no longer steep, the water is no longer turbid, and the songs of birds are clearer. We have more hope for our hometown-Xiji. I hope ... I still have a lot of hope. If the waves are surging, the heart is surging, but a thousand words can be turned into silence, and everything is warmly told in running water.

Many years ago, you could confirm that it was brilliant here. I firmly believe that after many years, you will become more brilliant, let more people miss you and make my hopes come true. Xiji, a lovely town, has experienced wind and rain, bearing hope, gently hugging her children in the years, telling the story of growth in silence, and letting it cross the river with my good hope.

Siji, I hope you can be like nine-year-old Wan Li. The wind has stopped! Pengzhou blows away three mountains, just like a Dapeng bird hitting the water for three thousand miles. The rising Wan Li is developing vigorously and heading for the future.

The following is a hopeful composition (article 6). I hope to start from here, a person who wants to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain. I am a person who has an ideal but is unwilling to struggle.

I often fantasize that this may become a kind of free and easy in my life. I often imagine myself as a great athlete and a hero in the eyes of China people, facing flowers and applause every day. But this is only my fantasy, and I often hate myself for this unreal fantasy. Why can't I turn this ideal into reality? But at this moment, a mocking voice sounded: "Because you have no perseverance!" " "

Often fantasize after failure. I fantasize that after school starts, I must work hard like this. I will post a learning motto on my desk like a young man full of vigor. But with the passage of time, my will was swallowed up by the invisible "devil", and there was no pursuit, no hope and no passion at that moment.

I remember that on the first day of school, I wrote such a sentence in my diary: "Let me hold up the hot sun of the new semester with my own hands." This sentence is indeed a resounding rhetoric. But what about reality? I didn't hold up the sun in my life, but I lost my strength by pulling the sun off the ground a little. That was the real failure in my life.

I tried everything to succeed, but I still didn't succeed. I am not ashamed to see my promise turn into a soap bubble and my brand-new self become a thing of the past.

"The sun of my life has risen. It rises high. I stood on it and looked down at the world like a giant. " Ahem! This is fantasy again, fantasy, fantasy. You virtually turned me into a Q. Should I use fantasy to seek spiritual liberation? No, "Where there is fantasy, there is hope." I heard a deafening sound, which was encouraged by my teachers, classmates and parents. I know my road to success is full of dangers and bumps, but I also have flowers and light. I firmly believe that "since God has given talents, let them find jobs!" And I can do what others can do. I want to take this moment as a turning point of success and move towards success step by step.

I've always been opportunistic. Go to hell!

I never have perseverance, so I must say goodbye to you resolutely!

The dull days are gone forever in my life memory!

If you don't freeze, you can't smell plum blossoms. I want to bid farewell to my helpless past and fantasy, and hope to start here! Success starts here!

The following is a promising composition (article 7). In May, rice planting has begun in the field. When Yanji was the hottest recently, I always felt that spring was so short after the winter snow melted.

On weekends, my father and I come to help my uncle. A shallow pool on the road was torn apart by ridges of different shapes, large and small, forming a patchwork of fields, square, rectangular and crescent-shaped, but their water quality was mixed with oil, the soil was not flat, and sometimes clods were exposed, which was really not as good as a mirror. Farmers are walking in the water, and the machines in their hands are dotted with drops of light green. The green of seedlings is the true nature of life. I see them all over the earth. Lush, vigorous and simple green makes my mind quiet and respects nature.

When I got to my uncle's house, the land planted with seedlings was rolled into a column like a carpet and placed on the ridge of the field. Some seedlings appeared at both ends, and the patterns printed on the bottom of the land when raising seedlings were quite attractive. As soon as it is opened, the water drops on the leaves swell round and sweat?

Walking on the ridge of the field, the wild green has grown very strong, making people step on it steadily and under great pressure. Amphibians in the wild are far from refreshing, comfortable and cozy as expected. Its voice is very long, with a few vibrato, and the whole world echoes their cries. When you want to follow the sound, it will only stop immediately and merge with the earth.

The seedlings on the edge of the field are deeply embedded in the ground. They stand upright in the water, waiting for a touching harvest painting, drawing the edges of distant mountains and lines across buildings.

I heard that there are mountains and water there, which is beautiful.

I heard that I didn't eat or drink, and I was very poor.

We have been brewing for a long time in Xiejiagou Village, Dongtuanbao, Laiyuan County, Baoding, Hebei Province. On July 23rd, we finally got on this train with great curiosity.

In our car is a small white card, followed by donated clothes, full of cars; In front of them are volunteers from Normal University, and there is a car full of them. In order to save money, eight of us crowded into seats with only four people. Only the driver is still so spacious. Accompanied by the staff of Hebei Satellite TV, reporters of Wuji Radio and caring people of Love Unlimited Website. Although the car is very broken, it will not break Loulan as death; Although the carriage is crowded, it is full of love.

At dawn, we are on our way. At first, it was a smooth road. We just feel a little crowded. Gradually, there are mountains on both sides of the road, which are as short as mounds, but the seats are all stones. The tree is gone, and the excavated ore is naked in front of us. Only occasional piles of grass. There are also sporadic dilapidated houses. After a while, the road turned into a brick road, and the bumps made us begin to yield, but in the end, the bleak and novel scenery in front of us made us ignore this anxiety. I'm starting to contradict myself.

Further inside, I saw a lonely cow through the window glass, which set off a mountain I had never seen in my life. Although it is not high, there is still an inexplicable admiration. Looking back, I didn't know what the embrace of the mountain was until the road I walked was swallowed up.

On the mountainside, the goat lying motionless on the rock is exactly the same as in the picture; On the top of the mountain, there is not very dense vegetation, but it looks green; At the foot of the mountain, the gurgling spring followed us all the way, only the sound could be heard, but there was no trace. It was not until the car stopped to have a rest that we jumped out of the car one by one, groped and pushed through the dense grass, and were surprised to find traces of water. At the moment, the water is so beautiful that we can't help blurting it out.

Moving on, I finally took to Panshan Road. The car goes very fast. We were shaking badly. Outside is a cliff with head up and head down, and on the other side is a cliff without a bottom. We shuttled through the cracks in this mountain, as if there was no road a few meters further. When the car leaves a few meters, the road will extend for a few meters, and the road behind us will disappear for a few meters. I had to look into the car to avoid the cold outside the window.

In this way, I stayed up until noon. It never rains but it pours. Just in the middle of nowhere, there is a traffic jam on the mountain road: the road here is paved with big pebbles and a little lime, which is not very strong. When I stepped on it, my foot hurt. The sloping mountain road has overwhelmed the car, so we have to get off and walk. Every step is like climbing stairs. Fortunately, in our team, a young soldier walked in front to divert traffic, followed by us on foot and the motorcade. If this car moves a little further, it will communicate with the driver of the next car. In this way, it took more than an hour to stop and go, and we finally passed through a team of more than 3000 meters long.

We got on the bus until dark and walked along Panshan Road. ......

Finally, we arrived at our destination. By this time, it was already dark. If it weren't for the lights that greeted us at the entrance to the village, there would be no village at all.

Although it is only midsummer, the mountain breeze here is particularly cold. It can be said that the mountains have given us city people a rare coolness, and it can also be said that this is an ominous sign for our future life here.

In the fog, we were first taken to the school. The school playground was next to the mountain road. Originally, I saw a light hanging on a thin willow tree near the school playground. Under the light, there were conference tables. Only a few worn tables were not very neat. The playground was made of earth, and there were footprints of children on it. It was embarrassing to step on it. Vegetables are also planted on the other side of the playground. Is this a yard or a playground? What an irregular school!

After a brief introduction, we met Mr. Ding. It's too dark to see his face clearly, but judging from his voice, he is really an extraordinary person in this village.

Let's go to Teacher Ding's house for dinner. A simple fried potato is very shabby and is the most delicious dish on this table. The dishes we usually look down upon are used to entertain distinguished guests here.

After dinner, we went back to the playground. At this time, the whole village gathered here. Twenty middle-aged women, a few old people and a group of particularly lively children. When they saw us, the children gathered around our door. We sing and dance, even though we know each other. They are not as timid and unprepared as the children in the mountains we imagined. Instead, they are energetic and enthusiastic.

It was late at night, and the villagers all went home. I wonder why no one treats us. At this time, Mr. Ding took some boys to move desks in the teacher's room. It turns out that we are going to sleep in the classroom. It's those fragile tables with some donated clothes on them. This is our bed. When we move a brick, it becomes a pillow. When I finished cleaning, it was already early in the morning.

This is our first day. We are surprised rather than tired. However, the real practice has just begun.

Before dawn, we started the meeting again. Prepare the content of the class, prepare for the test of practice, and prepare how to face the whole unbearable village.

How can there be such a village? The whole village is not as big as our school, and there are houses made of stone and mud. There are basically no young people in the village. Teacher Ding said that it was too poor, there was no sideline, and all the young people went out to work. There is only one canteen in the village, but there is nothing. The most advanced means of transportation here are motorcycles, as well as mules and carriages.

This is the birthplace of Project Hope. There are less than 1000 people in the village, and the per capita annual income is less than that of 260 yuan. The clothes and quilts worn by the villagers were donated by social welfare organizations. There are no decent houses, they are all made of earth. The yard is full of big stones, and it seems that it may collapse at any time. The windows here are small squares made of wood, with paper on them, and several layers are pasted in winter to keep warm.

All this is what Teacher Ding told us. What position does he hold in the village Committee? In this mountainous area with underdeveloped communication, the surrounding villages can praise him with thumbs up. He also raised 30 thousand yuan for the school to build a new classroom. The desks and chairs in the classroom were donated by a company in Shanghai and also obtained by Teacher Ding.

We teach them three-character classics, disciples' rules, mathematics and physics in class; After class, they taught us to throw sandbags, catch chickens with eagles and jump rubber bands. Their innocence has completely assimilated us. I just found out that innocent laughter and brisk dance steps are enough to be a baptism of the soul for those of us who are busy all day and don't know why.

Every day, we get up earlier than the sun;

Every day, we can hear wolves barking;

We eat food that is difficult to swallow every day, but we all swallow it with a smile;

Every day, when children come to school with the morning sun, we feel what is called responsibility;

Every day I see the children's backs disappear in the sunset, but I have a sense of relief that I don't want to give up.

Although we can't tell them all the knowledge in just seven days, we will let them know how big the world is.

There is no description here to show his barrenness, and perhaps this emptiness is also the most perfect interpretation of his barrenness.

On the last day, we set off at four in the morning. We didn't have a chance to say goodbye to the children, but the words that the children sent us still echoed in our ears: Teacher, are you having a good time with us? Teacher, you have worked hard!

. Unconsciously, the crumpled paper full of words was wet.

Perhaps, the poorer the place, the more suitable for people to relax and the less suitable for people's lives. The richer the place, the more suitable it is for people to live in, but not for people to enjoy.

We touched the coldest and warmest place in this deep mountain;

We have dealt a heavy blow to China's deep-rooted fragility;

Perhaps this spring is not a gift for tourists, but a cover-up of the inherent bitterness of this village.

I hope more organizations will come here not only for a certain task of Wang Cheng, but for symbolic attention. Life is equal, and they have the right to receive the same education and enjoy the same life as us.

When we are complaining that the food is not delicious, there are people who have no food to eat;

When we waste water, some people have no water to drink;

When we are overwhelmed by difficulties, some people are more and more depressed about life. ......