──Awakening my soul composition (about 600 words)

In early summer, the golden phoenix tree in the backyard begins to flourish. The eye-catching green color continues to shine with the charm of summer, and the fresh smell of grass summons the freshest air in this season.

I kept running around the wall of the backyard. The upcoming long-distance running competition kept flashing in my mind. A strong heart drove me to work hard non-stop... The track is the continuation of my spiritual life track, uninterrupted.

Chasing and never giving up are the most basic psychological qualities that every athlete on the track should possess.

Every time you surpass your opponent, it is a release of your heart and a leap of will. The moment of pride bursts out in your heart like a spark, burning with the desire to win.

So, I worked hard to chase... The golden phoenix tree grew more and more lush... There were still two months before the competition. I gritted my teeth and persisted in the harsh training every day. The hot sun in the summer

, the expanding air burned my body like fire, and my clothes were soaked with sweat, but I could endure it all and persist because the hope of success was supporting me.

Life always gives me the most appropriate deception at the wrong time. An accident injured my foot. The doctor said that I need to rest for at least three months and avoid strenuous exercise during this period.

My dream was shattered in a moment. The unexpected injury was like a huge boulder that broke into my originally calm and leisurely life like a lake. The waves on the lake continued to spread in a circle, hitting my already injured and fragile heart.

I feel that there is also a chilly air in this summer, condensing and suppressing me.

It's dark and the whole world is suffocating.

The flag of victory was torn in front of me, like the canvas of the ship of life, and my life began to lose its direction.

"What do I want and what else can I get?" I don't know.

So, I drifted alone in the vast ocean, my soul was emptied out, my will began to be confused, confused, and decadent.

The long-term efforts were thrown into the trash can in an instant. The sweat I had shed and the injuries I had suffered only taunted me again and again, telling me that all my efforts were in vain... The flower bones on the golden phoenix tree were shining like the hazy sky.

There was no opening under pressure, and heavy dark clouds continued to gather wildly in the sky, brewing the coming storm... In the deathly quiet night, I put away the depression of the past month and began to think about the past and reflect on it.

Self-uninterrupted pursuit and never-give-up efforts are the psychological qualities that every athlete on the track should possess.

The lightning in summer is earth-shattering. The flash across the sky blooms with an incomparable energy. A burst of thunder shakes my heart. The thunder wakes up the silent night, and I want to wake up the people who have fallen to the bottom.

Own!

Outside the window, it started to rain heavily... When the first ray of sunshine the next day hit my pupils, I rushed into the backyard and started running from a new starting point. The biting pain in my feet disappeared in my strength.

I breathed in the fresher air after the storm and smiled as I made one final push for my goal.