Praise for Yourself Essay Part 1 I am an ordinary little boy, but I also have an extraordinary shining point, that is my specialty, playing the drums. When I was in first grade, I started learning drums. At the beginning, I couldn't hold the drum sticks well, and the music teacher always taught me carefully and repeatedly. After a period of hard work, I finally standardized the way I hold the drum sticks, and I can also play some simple tunes. One day in the music class, the teacher said to us: "There will be a drum concert in Yangzhou next month. Everyone will prepare a piece. You can practice more and get good grades by then." Then the teacher helped me I chose a faster song "Li Bai". The music score of this song is as long as three pages. I have never come across such a complicated music score, but it is hard for me. So I typed it every day at home before and after meals, and also thought about the score before going to bed. Finally, the day before the competition, I was able to play the complete song without looking at the score. On the day of the competition, I was sitting in the audience and saw other students on the stage playing well. As the time for me to perform on stage got closer and closer, I gradually became nervous, as if I had fifteen buckets of water in my heart, and a lot of sweat broke out in my hands. When I was about to go on stage, the teacher whispered into my ear: "If you are nervous, bring the music score." After listening to this, I thought to myself: "I have practiced hard for so long, I must be good at speaking." So I calmed down. , went on the stage with an uneasy mood. As the familiar music played, my drumsticks flew up and down, and my playing became smoother and better. It seemed like a while, and it seemed like a long time, the song ended, and the audience burst into warm applause. After I got off the stage, I discovered that the teacher also clapped his hands red and gave me a thumbs up. I also give a thumbs up and give myself a thumbs up!
Thumbs up for myself Essay 2 Life is like an article. People will praise and learn from the good parts, and criticize and deny the bad parts. That time, there was no praise, but I still felt happy and delighted. Sports are the source of life. Everyone has different sports hobbies. My sports hobby is basketball. Just one week after I learned basketball, there was a basketball game between our class and the class next door. I actively applied to the teacher to participate in this game. I will go all out to prepare for the next battle. Every day after school, I rush to the basketball court early, put down my schoolbag, and practice running, dribbling, shooting, and passing over and over again. Amidst the anticipation and nervousness, the official competition finally came. Judging from the momentum, the two classes were rubbing shoulders without showing any signs of weakness. When I heard the referee's whistle of "game starts", my heart suddenly rose to my throat. Obviously the opponent was fully prepared and took the lead in scoring a three-pointer. Then the game became more and more active. Our side could only take "one The "one-on-one" marking consumes the opponent and disrupts the opponent's rhythm! Time passes by minute by second, and the score is tight. The two sides are equally strong and technically indistinguishable. The alternating lead situation lasted until the fourth quarter, and the time entered the countdown. I finally received a pass from my opponent. I visually checked that it was outside the three-point line. Maybe I was eager to win. I hesitated for a moment, then shot and released the ball. At that second, everyone held their breath, fearing that a little air would deflect the ball. Unfortunately, "unfortunately," the ball hit the frame with a "bang" and popped out of bounds. Then the whistle sounded at the end of the game, and the dream of winning was shattered! The whole audience applauded. To the winner, my tears flowed down with sweat, feeling both grievance and self-blame. Teammates came over to comfort us, and everyone burst into tears! After calming down our emotions a little, under the teacher's prompts, we also friendly and sincere congratulations to our opponents. After all, there will be victory or defeat when there is competition. We want to win glory and lose. Be magnanimous! Although the competition ended in failure, it made me more rational and aware of my shortcomings in future exercises. Exercise gave me happiness, and the competition gave me experience! Without applause, I still want to praise myself!
Like yourself essay 3 I am an ordinary person: ordinary appearance, ordinary achievements, ordinary family. Although very ordinary, there are still one or two shining points on him. I want to give myself a pat on the back. Although my grades are not good, I have a strong heart. When I first entered the class, I was ranked last in the class. Although I was a little unhappy at first, I dared to face the reality. Because I believe that where there is failure there will be success. So just like the grass growing in the cracks of the rocks, even if there is no rain to moisten it and no sunlight, it can still survive tenaciously. I listen to the lectures carefully every day and spend my time trying to complete my homework. Even if there are obstacles on the way to study, I will continue to move forward strongly. Because of this tenacious heart, my academic performance is constantly improving. I want to give myself a pat on the back. Although very ordinary, I will help others. I don't know many things, but as long as I know it, I am happy to tell it to those who don't know it. One time, my deskmate had a question that she couldn't solve, so I explained it to her in the teacher's way. Finally I understood her.
One time I went shopping and someone asked me the way. Although I was blind, I still helped her find someone else to ask for directions and then told her the way. Because it is a pleasure to help others, give yourself a thumbs up. Although my family is very ordinary, I don't feel inferior. Instead, I am proud of my parents' love. I have been studying at the Innovation School since the first grade of junior high school. I spend no more than 4 months at home in a year. Every time I go home, my parents always ask: Did you eat well, sleep well, and did you study well? Although It's a lot, but I don't dislike it. On the contrary, I really like this feeling. Someone cares about you, really cares about you, and I feel lucky about it. My parents always help and urge me in life and study. I remember when I first came to this school, my parents sent me here and took care of all the things in study and life for me. They also kept telling me how to put this thing and how to put that thing. I give myself a thumbs up for having the love and care of my parents. Every ordinary person always has something extraordinary. You must believe in yourself, appreciate yourself, and have the courage to praise yourself.
Like yourself essay 4 Liu Xiang won the world championship in the 100-meter hurdles and broke the record. I like him; Tu Youyou successfully extracted artemisinin and saved malaria patients. I like her; China The women's volleyball team won five consecutive championships and brought glory to the country. I praise them but today, I want to praise myself. Teacher Liu announced that the class cadre election will be held this Friday. When I heard the news, I was both happy and hesitant. I was happy because I had the opportunity to run for class cadre again. This may also be the last election in my elementary school career. The hesitation was because I was afraid that I would perform abnormally and not be elected. Maybe my desire to run for class cadre overcame my fear, and I finally decided to run for office. After I got home, I quickly finished my homework and thought about it for a long time before writing my speech. When I wrote every word and sentence, I carefully considered and revised it repeatedly for fear of making mistakes. Finally, on the day of the election, when the teacher announced the start, the first student walked up to the podium calmly and began his speech. He spoke impassionedly, and the students all looked at him intently. After I finished speaking, there was warm applause from the audience. My originally nervous mood became even more uneasy. I felt fine beads of sweat oozing out from my hands. When other students were speaking, I didn’t listen to a single word and just focused on what they said. Memorize my speech. Suddenly, I heard the teacher calling my name. I slowly walked onto the stage and stood there for two or three seconds. My classmates seemed to see my nervousness and applauded in unison to encourage me. I took a few deep breaths and started my speech. I was a little shy at the beginning, but I began to speak fluently and even spoke with emotion. I saw pairs of eyes looking at me. After about a minute or two, My speech was over. I bowed deeply to my classmates and walked off the stage calmly. The teacher announced the results of the election, and I got the position I wanted. In the days that follow, I will do my duty and do my job well. I give myself a thumbs up, not only because of this jewel-like victory, but also because of my perseverance in hard work, which has given me training; I give myself a thumbs up, not only because of the sweet results, but also because of the sweat-soaked process. Give yourself a pat on the back.
Like yourself essay Chapter 5 The winter in Shanghai last year was extremely cold. A few withered leaves quietly fell down and landed on the white-covered earth. On the street, people are wearing thick sweaters and gloves. I heard that the community was planning some activities, so I hurried over to sign in. After asking about it, I found out that it was an annual charity event, and the targets of this year's event were the poor children who were not satisfied with the food and clothing. The person in charge of community activities told us that the clothes to be donated can be put into the "giant panda" at the entrance of the community, and other things can be handed over to them. As soon as I got home, I ran to the kitchen and said to my mother who was cooking: "Mom, give me some money." Then I spread my hands and my mother impatiently waved the shovel and inserted it into her waist: "Give me love." It's not your business, so don't worry about it!" Then he drove me out of the kitchen. I felt aggrieved and helpless, pouted angrily, ran out of the kitchen, and sat on the sofa alone, sulking. I thought to myself: I must get this money! Unexpectedly, my mother still refused to give it to me, and even asked me to save money! I got angry, ran back to the room, slammed the door, and started rummaging through the cabinets to find my old clothes. . I felt very aggrieved in my heart: I wouldn’t even give in to my love. It’s impossible to do anything good. I rummaged through the closet and finally found the down jackets that were already very small. I put them all in a bag. The next day, when I was carrying a big bag and preparing to go out, I saw heavy rain outside the window. I really didn't want to wear a heavy raincoat and go out carrying a big bag. I looked outside at the gray sky and wet ground. After hesitating at the door for a while, he finally made up his mind and stepped out of the house. I braved the rain and put the bag into the "giant panda"'s mouth. A few days later, the child I loved sent me a letter. It was a very long letter. I looked at her letter and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. Although the winter in Shanghai is very cold, my heart feels warm. Because of my little contribution, I have helped some people in need, which feels really good. I really want to give myself a big thumbs up!
Thumbs up for myself essay Part 6 I am a lively, cheerful and sunny boy, and the advantage I am most proud of is long-distance running.
On a sunny afternoon, our physical education teacher Teacher Fan announced that this class would test 400 meters. After hearing this, some of the students were full of confidence, some kept sighing, and some thought they would definitely get good results. And I think this is Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts - a piece of cake. The exam began, and Teacher Fan first drew the four girls from the first group. These girls started running at full speed, but when they reached the finish line, they had changed from running to jogging, and from jogging to walking. It seems that they are not planning to get good grades. The girls in the second group are full of confidence and seem to want to take the first place in the class. "Three, two, one", the four girls ran out quickly, each vying for the lead, but they were all surpassed by my deskmate Xiao Liu, and the other three girls' eyes widened in surprise. When Xiao Liu crossed the finish line, he got a time of one minute and fifty seconds. I thought to myself, "Isn't it just a 400-meter race? I will definitely get good results!" Before I knew it, it was my turn to take the field. I took two deep breaths to control the tension in my heart. Following Teacher Fan's order, I flew out like an arrow and instantly occupied the first place. The three classmates behind me were not willing to be outdone and pursued me relentlessly. However, my height had a great advantage, and no matter how hard the classmates behind me chased, they couldn't catch up! I ran faster and faster, secretly encouraging myself, "Come on, we're about to reach the finish line, hold on." Finally, I crossed the finish line and won the first place in the class with a time of one minute and twenty-two seconds. I was so happy. Afterwards, I thought back on the running process. It turns out that the reason why I ran the fastest was because I kept exercising. Just like studying, there is no gain without effort. I give thumbs up to my own running performance, and even more thumbs up to my usual persistence.
Compliment for Yourself Essay Chapter 7 Dusk was approaching, and it started to rain patterly outside the house. The rain is like spring silkworms chewing mulberry leaves, swallowing up the surrounding noise little by little, leaving only the continuous sound of rain. The boy listens to the rain on the balcony. He held a shiny bronze classical guitar in his arms. He took a deep breath, his fingers danced on the strings, his left hand kept sliding on the frets, and each moving note flowed out of the strings. Yellow lights illuminate the balcony. The music is sometimes gentle, sometimes ups and downs, sometimes quiet, sometimes agitating. Time goes back, half a year ago. The boy's unchanging life is boring. Living in the mundane world of the city, commuting between school and home every day. By chance, the boy had a wonderful encounter with the classical guitar. That day, heavy rain was raging overhead, and the streets became a world of water, flowing like streams everywhere. The boy and his mother were so wet that they finally rushed into the classroom. When the teacher plucks the strings, the beautiful music echoes in the ears, like a string of pearls sliding down, and like a clear spring flowing. The boy's blood boiled with enthusiasm and he was deeply attracted. The boy pestered his mother and was determined to learn classical guitar. Mom readily agreed. So "the road is long and long, I will search up and down." The boy started the difficult and long road to Qianqin. From knowing the strings to memorizing the frets, from picking the strings with the right hand to pressing the frets with the left hand, from boring scales to simple etudes, the boy sometimes gets emotional and doesn't want to play, but his mother always takes the trouble to encourage him and accompany him. he. Slowly, before breakfast and after tea, the boy kept practicing. The nails on his left hand had to be cut off, while the nails on his right hand had to be left on. It hurt when he pressed the frets with his left hand, and the skin peeled off when plucking the strings with his right hand. The pain shuttled and jumped between the fingers like a little ghost. The boy gritted his teeth and persisted. He has also flinched, but every time he wants to give up, he can't help but think of the promise he made to his mother. Gradually, classical guitar became an indispensable part of the boy's life, and even the teacher began to praise his progress. All the suffering is worth it, and all the tears will not be in vain. On the balcony, the boy's figure added a touch of warmth to the rain curtain. This ten-year-old boy is me. Half a year of learning guitar has taught me to be diligent, and it has released my joys, sorrows and joys one by one. Whenever I think of the hard work and persistence I put into learning guitar, I can’t help but praise myself.
Like yourself essay 8 Everyone must be familiar with the word "like". It represents approval and recognition of others. There are many good people and good things in life. When we see it, we can't help but praise it. praise. But don’t forget, while giving praise to others, we must remember to work hard to be ourselves and give praise to ourselves for getting better and better. Look, the 200-meter race has begun! With the starter's order, the four female athletes on the field, including me, shot out like bullets from a gun. The wind blew the broken hair on my forehead and seemed to cheer me up. My face turned red from suppressing it, and I quickly passed the other three athletes. Gradually, I ran out of energy. Suddenly, I heard bursts of shouts of "come on, come on" from my classmates. The voice was full of passion, and the voice was full of passion. Full of encouragement. My heart kept swelling, and I mustered up the courage to rush to the finish line, 50 meters, 30 meters, 10 meters, and finally crossed the finish line with a lead of 0.3 seconds and won the first place. I am very proud of my performance this time and I want to give myself a big thumbs up. I not only want to praise my outstanding sports performance, but also want to praise my love of reading. I like reading books. The famous writer Lu Xun once said: Books are nutritious bread.
I like to eat bread, and I like to eat book bread even more: the knowledgeable popular science "bread", the colorful comic "bread", and the imaginative fairy tale "bread" all make me salivate. In particular, I like to read Shen Shixi’s animal books. One afternoon, I took "Queen of the Wolf Kingdom" in the library and read it with gusto. The time passed by minute by second. When I finished reading the two books, the sun turned up. Having climbed to the west mountain, I had no choice but to go back home reluctantly. A good book is a wise man, a good teacher, a close friend, and a lifelong companion that will accompany you throughout your life. There seemed to be a pair of mysterious big hands in the book, pulling me in and making me a bibliophile. Do you think I am an out-and-out bookworm? I applaud myself for loving reading. Students, please give yourself a thumbs up for your outstanding performance!
Thumbs up for yourself essay 9 Even though the night sky is dark, you can still embellish it. Even though the earth is vast, you can still bloom with green, and even though the rivers and seas are wide, you can still embellish it. , you can still dedicate yourself, give yourself a thumbs up, and be an extraordinary self in the eyes of others. That time, it was a calligraphy competition. I went through countless twists and turns from the preliminary round to the knockout round and then to the finals. Finally came to the finals. I entered the arena and found that the handwriting of the previous contestants was very good. I thought to myself: "It would be so embarrassing if I ranked last in the competition! I felt uneasy in my heart. I looked around and wanted to escape as soon as possible. This place. I suddenly saw my classmates and teachers shouting loudly in the audience: "Come on Zheng Fengyu! Zheng Fengyu will win!" A feeling of gratitude suddenly rose in my heart, and I made up my mind to achieve a good result. Results. I entered the arena and said silently in my heart: "Come on, you can do it, you have to relax and don't be nervous. "During the game, I wrote my best calligraphy. I exhausted all my previous efforts. I could still hear them saying: "Come on for the championship!" When I finished writing and left the field, I I found out that I was the first one to leave. A few days later, the auditor announced our results and I got second place. It was all in vain. I left the game sadly. The teacher ran over and said: "It's okay. Although you are not the first place, it doesn't matter. After all, you have worked hard. The important thing in the competition is to participate. You have to praise yourself. You are of the same age." The best among people, we will try our best next time. "After listening to the teacher's words, I feel less sad. The teacher is right. Let's work harder next time. It's good to get second place in the exam. I want to praise myself. From now on, I will work harder and write one every day. Reading notes and calligraphy, in order to shine better in the future! I want to praise myself, believe in myself, believe in others, praise my own efforts, and I want to be an extraordinary self in the eyes of others.
< p> Praise for Yourself Essay 10 “Actually, I’m pretty good sometimes. "I remember that in the past, I couldn't write more than three pages of paper, and I was too lazy to type electronically, or even make a draft. Moreover, I was afraid and hated writing essays, so I always did it hastily and dealt with errands. Now, the situation has changed. The composition was basically written before Sunday. After revising it on my mobile phone, I sent the electronic draft to Teacher Pan, and then copied it on the composition paper. When I saw my article published in newspapers, mobile TV stations, and books and periodicals, I was stunned. I truly felt the taste of success and the joy of reward. I felt that my efforts were not in vain. I proudly gave my essay a like on my phone and silently said to myself: "Actually, sometimes I still like it." Pretty good. "One night, I was tidying up my room and came across my old homework books. I looked through them "nostalgically", but my emotions suddenly disappeared, because the words in the book seemed to be written by another person, and they were not related to me. My handwriting is different. It's bigger and smaller at first. It's neat at first, but then it's crooked and uncomfortable. My handwriting is much better now. I was a little bit anxious when I was practicing calligraphy last semester. It's good but crooked and unsightly, and I don't know that it will take effect over time, otherwise it will be useless. This semester, I gradually realized the secret of writing, which is that long-term practice makes perfect, and only through practice can success come true. , my calligraphy has improved a lot. My attitude towards calligraphy has become better and better, and my calligraphy has become more tangible and improved. I wrote a line in my diary: "Actually, sometimes I still do it." Pretty good. "If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to a higher level." "Red beans grow in the South. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes?" China's ancient poetry culture is profound and profound. Recently, I have begun to take the initiative to appreciate the beauty of poetry. Originally, I didn't understand ancient poetry, so I kept thinking: What's the use of memorizing so many poems? Is it just because I need to take the exam? I don’t need these literary things in my daily life. Later, I memorized them more, and I also thought that these poems do have a unique charm. If you taste them carefully and feel their connotations, they are worthy of being read. People have inherited and praised it. After reading Tang poetry and Song lyrics, memorizing the song "Lovesickness" and experiencing the emotions contained in it, I like poetry even more. I said to myself: "Actually, I am quite good sometimes. "Like others, but also like yourself.