a struggling experience in my life
To me, life is a flowing stream and we are nothing but the boat flowing on it, sparing no effort to rush upstream ,or be rushed downstream and swallowed by bottomless crevass.
On this river, everybody is struggling to the very first to get the sense of triumph,relishing the feeling when the wind of victory stroke your face. To be honest, I want this feeling very much and exhaust my whole energy to attain it. However, I know the one who defeats others is the one who defeats himself.
No one is born talent. He who has talent is the one who has practiced enough to show he is talent. When I was entering the primary school, my writing was blamed a lot because of my ugly character, which is eyesore. No kidding–my characters were like a camp of ants piling on the blanks and this camp of "soilders" were rebellious and disobedient. They were like the black spot printed on the paper with their irregular forms that was enough to get to the nuts of my teachers. To get rid of my weakness and form my loyal "soilders", I need to practice and summer vacation was golden time to train my "troops".
First of all, I need to creat more "new soilders"–write more. I made my plans of writing ten papers of characters everyday to strengthen my handwriting skills. Summer vacation witnessed my "intensive training " and my "fruit of sweet". After one month, my characters became handsome just like they were used the summer vacation to do physical exercise and finally get rid of their ridiculous extra-fat.They were standing in front of me like a troop of charming soilders waiting to be examed and it seemed I am being a general who was now relishing her effort.
However,I didn't give up practicing and I polished my strategy. I began to write sentences from classic books instead of previous meaningless isolated characters. My strategy was forming the link between the characters and my ambition leveled up from writing the character well to writing the sentences well.
After a long summer vacation, I was more like a general making judgement and strategy rather than a playful kid. I had my capacities polished and hoed by time and I had the whole world . The wind of victory that defeat myself is fascinating and intoxicating. I was envelopped in the happiness and the confidence was stocked in the bottom of my heart to prepare for the difficulities and adversities brought from the future.
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