A summary of ten essential struggle essays

In real life or work and study, everyone often comes into contact with essays. Writing essays can exercise our habit of being alone and calm our minds. Come down and think about your future direction. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? Below are 10 struggle essays that I compiled for you. I hope it will be helpful to you.

Struggle Composition Part 1

From our birth to our old age, and even our death. When we get old, we may look back on our lives and wonder what we are fighting for? What are we fighting for in our lives? Everyone's answer has its own basis. In fact, we all strive for these things.

We cannot live without these things in our lives. The first one is to enable ourselves to have a wonderful, beautiful, meaningful and valuable life. We strive for life, and life is like a play, with bitterness and sweetness, sourness and spiciness, and the sky clears up after the rain. We are all actors in life. We are both actors and directors. We direct how we perform a wonderful life. We all want to have a beautiful, wonderful, meaningful and valuable life. Therefore, we are fighting for life! ! ! On the road of life, we are struggling!

The second is to fight for money. Money is indispensable to each of us. Although money is not omnipotent, it can bring us food, clothing, drink, and things to use. It can make our lives joyful, of course, but it can also make our lives extremely miserable. Money can also make a beautiful family become separated and destroyed. Money can also make brothers turn against each other. Money can also make people fight. Of course, money can also keep us fed and clothed. Money is hypocritical, but we still have to fight for money! ! ! Because without money, there is nothing.

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We fight for life, for money, for... No matter what we are fighting for, we all have our own reasons for fighting. Struggle Composition 2

You are a remnant of lotus in the sunset, swaying in the wind, I saw--Struggle

　-----Inscription

You are a silent landscape, and I am just a passerby in your life. You always bloom peacefully in that shallow lotus pond. I always rush past you.

For me, learning is my sky. It is blue but has a transparent gray film. Dark clouds of darkness often visit me.

For you, rays of sunshine are enough to support a whole summer of happiness. As long as you eat enough, drink enough, and get plenty of sunshine every day, that's enough.

When the first ray of golden light in the morning shines on the earth, I have already shouldered the heavy workload and passed it over your shoulders. You still smile lightly; when the waning moon covers the ground with clear light at night, I am exhausted. You are still graceful and graceful. Every day, we follow our own trajectory.

But life will not always be sunny.

The "long--long" thunder irritates the ears and impacts the scarred heart. For you, that would be a disaster.

The creamy petals are damaged by the storm, the emerald leaves are floating everywhere, and your smile has become frozen. I seemed to hear crying somewhere in the world. The wind stops here; people stop here. At that moment, I thought you must disappear.

The clear lake surface illuminated me, and I realized that I am just like you. The difficulty in studying has devoured a large number of my brain cells. I was really on the verge of crying and didn't know how to walk home. It's raining all over the sky...

The footsteps bring me to you.

Your leaves are messy. Your petals wither.

Only that touch of red held up the whole summer...

No mountain peak can keep its promise of eternal green, and no river can flow eternal youth.

Looking up, the dazzling light cannot match the redness in your heart, but this is enough to illuminate my way forward.

You let me learn your smile. Because of you, I understand that I must smile to the days with a beautiful attitude. The road to success is under construction, but one day it will be completed. Yes, the struggle is not over...

Maybe there is no trace of me in the sky, but at least I have struggled like you. Struggle Composition Part 3

"The Peach Blossom Fan" said: "Seeing him building a tall building, watching him entertaining guests, watching his building collapse!" The ups and downs of the world are not the prosperity of the troughs. When you look up from the trough, keep working hard and sweating for prosperity. As everyone knows, prosperity eventually comes to an end, and Ya'er has already been soaked in the sweat of struggle.

There are no actors in the world who never leave the stage, and no audience who never leaves the show. People are always walking alone, from the trough to prosperity. Looking back, it suddenly seems like a dream. Only the blood and sweat shine on the road of struggle and will never be destroyed.

Perhaps you will ask: It is the most lonely time when it is prosperous? It is true that those who succeed will feel lonely in a different way, but it is even more difficult before success. "A person who travels a hundred miles is half a mile." Often when someone is forced to succeed, they begin to imagine that they already have success and start to indulge themselves. In the end, I just missed success. In the struggle, you should always have an enterprising heart. Only by continuous improvement can you be eternal. Running water does not rot, and door hinges do not become beetles. Although the enterprising spirit gives people motivation, there are too many troubles in the world, anger is rampant in the streets, and sinister people cover their mouths and snicker in the corners. Moving forward requires not only motivation, but also a rock-solid heart.

Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of young talents in history. He Kun became an official at the age of nineteen. Although he failed at first, he was able to show himself in front of the emperor and was promoted to Zuo Shilang at the age of twenty-eight. Just when he was young and promising, he was distracted by the "little gifts" given by several officials. It was when he was ninety miles away that he developed the habit of greed, and finally had everyone in his family beheaded.

He Kun was kicked out of his home when he was a teenager, and he achieved fame through hard work. When the enterprising spirit is covered with the dust of greed, so what if you are powerful and powerful? Prosperity is like a dream, and more regrets are placed in moments of struggle. Why not control your heart? How many people regret and blame themselves without even a single echo.

If a person can have an enterprising spirit and a solid heart at the same time, then prosperity will only last for a moment to him. "I bloom in the midst of killing, like flowers in the dawn." In "The Moon and Sixpence", Strickland abandons his wife and son, takes his dreams with him, and wanders alone. He has also sunk and lost himself in reality. But then he regained consciousness and searched for the spiritual home in his heart. By the time he completed his greatest painting, he was seriously ill. After the completion, he was already dying, but still left his last words to ask his second wife to burn his artwork. He had completed his pursuit of life, and the successful results were even more insignificant. His perseverance and perseverance in pursuing his dreams have proven the value of his life.

The value of a person should not be judged by his prosperity or abjection, but by carefully looking at whether his footsteps on the soil are firm. At this time, you can also taste the loneliness and bitterness of his struggle. Struggle Composition Part 4

Once upon a time, a villain thought that he could draw inferences about other situations when encountering them, and he should do what he should when it comes to learning. I often hold the thought of "being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day", and vaguely enjoy the gift that time has given me - decades of childhood! Even when he got to school, he still did as he pleased, just skimming the class and doing things half-heartedly. The homework is to think about how to make up for it and how to "learn" from other people's works. However, the villain still achieved outstanding results and came out on top. Everyone could only hope and sigh. It's confusing, but I feel content.

In elementary school, I stayed up until dark after eating enough food, doing nothing. Consciously, I am a standard "three good students", eating well, playing well, and sleeping well. Enjoy the elegance and elegance. I have a lot of money in my heart and a lot of money. Therefore, he became famous and powerful by relying on his unique intelligence and intelligence. Classmates, respect me and love me. Dedicate everything to me and never tire of it.

In elementary school, I read it, but I didn’t read it. Books and tutoring were thrown around. I took the exam with ease, handed it in after I finished it, and smiled after I finished it. Stupidly arrogant.

After the exam, when the results came out, I was naturally ranked among the best. I jumped three feet high.

In elementary school, look at the teacher horizontally and vertically. Secretly working behind the teacher's back, dragging the teacher to death when he makes a mistake, striving to become the teacher's "little expert". The teacher still looked at me with a happy face and marveled at me. As for me, I see people talking with their heads held high, walking with their legs crossed, going out with dignity, and returning home with ease. Whoever stands in my way, slays demons and demons, happily winks.

It’s just that the geese are passing by and they are sad. The brilliant achievements of learning at the drop of a hat in elementary school have been ruthlessly rolled over by the wheels of history. As the saying goes, "Talents have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years." When I was about to enter junior high school, Tongtian Pagoda was of no help. It gave me a sudden feeling of frustration, a loss of strength, and a loss of elegance.

In junior high school, I was busy all day long, jumping up and down in a hurry, doing homework, as if I was escaping from the doomsday. The teacher's smile hides his knives, and he specializes in picking out those who have the eyes of others. I can only sigh from the bottom of my heart: "If I had known this today, why would I have done it in the first place."

In junior high school, I read like crazy. I read books and tutorials until they were tattered. I felt disappointed when I missed the exam and tried my best to finish it. Hand in the exam paper, no matter whether you are alive or dead. After I handed it in, I cried. After I finished crying, the teacher returned me a lot of red crosses without any heart or loyalty.

In junior high school, teachers are not crazy when giving lectures, don’t make mistakes when making mistakes, and are too serious in class. I was not allowed to speak or move, and I became a "stupid person" in the classroom. I didn't want to raise my hands, show my face, or show off my authority. If you have no worth in front of your classmates, how can you be happy?

This huge difference is like heaven and hell. The villain wants to cry but has no tears. He just wants to experience the various aspects of life. Now, as a messy person, I truly understand: a young man doesn’t know what it’s like to be sad. From the elementary school's "Being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the mountains" to the current "Tiger falling on the plains and being bullied by dogs, dragon trapped in the shallows and being tricked by shrimps" can be regarded as a gorgeous transformation for the villain. No wonder my practice becomes more profound every day. Fortunately, there are many opportunities now, and I don’t want to miss them again. So, in anger, he decided to fight for it. From now on, I will follow Mao Zedong’s words, study hard, and make progress every day. In any case, if you don’t learn it now, wait until later. If you blindly use evil tricks from elementary school, it will only be difficult to achieve good results in the end. Therefore, I decided to give it a try. Facing the subsequent fetters and difficulties in junior high school, I cannot escape or bypass them. Instead, I need to face them, deal with them, and fight against them in an aggressive and wise way. , fight with them. I believe that with my extraordinary talents and intelligence, I will be able to turn things around and return to the imperial court!

Look up to the sky and laugh and go out. How can I be a Penghao person! It’s not too late to fight now. If there is love in the sky, the sky will also grow old, and the right path in the world will be vicissitudes of life! Struggle Essay 5

If we cannot refuse failure, then face it bravely. Struggle on the road to success may make us suffer failure, but as long as we struggle for it, we will have success. harvested.

Everyone has a history of struggle. No matter whether they succeed or not, this period of sweat and tears will always be their most unforgettable memory.

Speaking of Huang Ama, we all think of the domineering and loving Zhang Tielin in "Huanzhugege". Today, he has a successful career and is famous, becoming a veritable "Emperor Ama" in the entertainment industry. However, when asked about the past, he always mentioned the days when he went to the countryside - he was an educated youth, worked in a rural production team, worked as a porter, and developed "good martial arts". Who would have thought that such a disgraced production worker could become famous one day? It wasn't until he entered the art academy, acted in movies, and became famous that people took notice of him. However, he was not satisfied and went abroad to study again. At this moment, he was already a popular star in China. But when he met an old friend from the production team, he would still hug his old friend excitedly and talk about something. If you don’t finish it.

Zhang Tielin’s history of struggle brought him the bitterness and saltiness of the world, as well as a more realistic mental journey. Behind the applause he received for his successful performance was the hardship given to him by life.

Life is like this, to succeed, you must struggle.

Maybe you work hard, but you may not succeed, but if you give up even the right to fight for, how can you talk about success? Even a small grass lying on the ground can grow, compete with others, and struggle to find more abundant water sources no matter how trampled by humans or animals or squeezed by cracks in rocks.

Each of us faces more or less competition. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. So what if he is a king and a bandit? Although the bandit is defeated, he has the power to compete with the king. Although the king wins, how can he guarantee that he will be the king in the future? Therefore, each of us has a chance to succeed, and everyone has the right to fight for the goals in his heart.

If a person always denies himself by saying "impossible" or "no way" and gives up without trying, then he not only loses the power to accept failure, but also loses the capital to enjoy success. Three feet of ice does not freeze in one day. Spiritual gambling cannot win a wonderful life. Success depends on our accumulation bit by bit. Sooner or later, "instant geniuses" will be surpassed by hard-working niche students.

Youth only lasts for a few years, and we are not qualified to squander it. Only by pursuing the future while taking advantage of the best time in life will we not leave any regrets for ourselves. no pain no gain. There is no once-and-for-all success, only fleeting glory. However, the excitement of life lies in the process of struggle again and again. In this process, we compete with ourselves and raise our requirements for ourselves, so that we can better ourselves.

Struggle is the converter of the power source of the 10,000-ton ship - the sail. Riding on the wind helped us break through the waves, the sun and rain did not diminish our fighting spirit, and the mast may have lost its support due to strong winds, but it still carried the giant ship through many ups and downs.

Even if there will be failure, we must still struggle. The land watered by sweat may not be so flat, but as long as there is dedication and the ups and downs we have gone through, we will find that beautiful The flowers are already in full bloom, accompanying us and sending fragrance along the way! Struggle Composition Part 6

The evening wind blew bursts of fragrance; the moon shone in a little light. As the final exam was approaching, the two elders of my family came out of the blue again, caught me off guard, and cast a "demon spell" to summon the evil wind and sweep my "scripture" away. "Oh, it seems that I have to go through eight levels and kill six generals again to protect my books!

The plan to steal reading is like a weapon

It's only three weeks before the exam, and I'm addicted to books I did it again. As soon as it got light, I started to feel restless. I crept out of bed, opened the "city gate", and secretly observed every move of the "two demon gods". Well, yes, they snored like thunder. The "little demons" I was also sleeping soundly. I walked to the bookcase, quietly took out "Dream of Red Mansions", hid in the secret room, and started to fight with the book. I was careful to cover myself tightly, just in case the secret was leaked. , there was movement in the military camp, I hurriedly hid the "treasure book" in the secret room and pretended to be sleeping. Sure enough, the "Golden Horn King" came quickly after hearing the news, but saw that the military camp was fully armed, so I had to leave empty-handed. He suddenly opened the door of the secret room and took advantage of the fear of the "Golden Horn King" to return to the room. Readers, you must be on guard! >

At dawn, after breakfast, the "Golden Horn King" went out to "hunt", leaving only the "Silver Horn King" and a "little demon" guarding the cave. When the opportunity came, I took out my homework book. While I was pretending to write, a "little demon" went into the cave to investigate. Seeing that there was nothing suspicious, I turned around and went back to the cave. I took out a copy of "One Hundred Thousand Whys", hid it under my homework book, and started reading it with gusto. . Still not satisfied, he put down the pen and held it up to "appreciate" it, but he was not unprepared. He used a few "work soldiers" as a cover. If there was a crisis, he could conceal the warning, "Enemy Demon God". "There was a noise in the cave! I didn't dare to act easily, so I started doing my homework. As expected, the "little demon" came to patrol again, but when there was nothing going on, he walked away again.

Finally, I dare to speak out!

The fragrance of books fills my heart, but the opportunity has not been wasted, let’s march on! There is a vast sea of ??books, fight for it! Come on...

The evening breeze brings fragrance; the moon shines in some lights... Struggle Essay 7

In this bustling city, everyone is playing a role We play different roles, assume different responsibilities, and bear different pressures.

The light of struggle, this invisible force supports our efforts every day. Remember that it was a beautiful period Time, we study day after day, year after year, from seven in the morning to nine in the evening, we are all swimming in the sea of ??books, for our own goals, for our own ideals, what does this mean?

I am a relatively introverted child. Compared with my peers, I can be considered silent and reticent. However, deep down in my heart, I have never thought that my ideal university is Astronomy at Beijing Normal University. system, but I can't achieve it now. Only by struggling can it be achieved. I will also regard this goal as the direction of my struggle. If I make a small step forward every day, I will make a big step forward in the future.

After I reached high school, I learned a lot of things that I couldn’t experience in junior high school. I think this is high school life. Although high school is very tiring, it feels like it’s worth it. When I get home every night, I feel that this day has been very fulfilling. Last semester has passed. I have learned a lot and grown a lot. The most important thing is that I have realized the power given to me by the light of struggle!

" If you have a dream, you will never lose your direction." In life, we will inevitably face setbacks and some unknown tests. What I want to say is that these are not important. What is important is how you act as a person. Looking at them with a mentality, there will be a difficult story behind every great man. Why is this? In fact, it is very simple. When they were young, others had already seen that they were destined to develop in the future, so they tried their best to There are no ways to hinder their growth and force them to give up. As long as you think this way when you encounter difficulties, I believe you will turn difficulties into motivation. The more frustration you have, the more you will endure. Let the light of struggle give you infinite strength and enable you to succeed. !

"If you stay with your will, you will not be knocked down by difficulties." In learning, there will be thousands of difficulties waiting for you. If you overcome these difficulties, you will be on your way to success. Success, if you choose to give up, you will fall into the abyss. Only by persisting with will can you turn difficulties into motivation. I once said this, only those who do not regard difficulties as difficulties will achieve great things.

Those losers care too much about difficulties and are knocked down by them, ultimately making them unable to stand up again. Therefore, strengthening your will is half the battle.

City The hustle and bustle of the night finally turned into silence. People's dreams eventually fade away in life, but people's pursuit of their dreams is always running, and the light of struggle is always in our hearts! Struggle Composition 8

No matter how difficult the journey is, no matter how many obstacles lie ahead! I will never give up, because the people who accompany me make me realize the truth about failure and success.

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After a few days of hesitation, I decided to participate in the speech contest, but, I failed. I sat alone in the classroom and thought: Why did I end up with failure after struggling for a year? It accidentally brought back memories of what happened a year ago. Struggle Composition Part 9

It has been almost three years since I graduated from college. Now I am teaching in a small city and have never found a suitable partner. Most of the people here are colleagues from school. If you want to meet new friends, you can only rely on introductions from relatives and friends. Sometimes I went to meet him a few times, but I always felt he wasn't suitable, so I didn't contact him again.

Nowadays, the blind dates introduced to me by others are worse than the last. Sometimes I resent myself, why I gave up such a good ex-boyfriend and had to live in such a remote place. My ex-boyfriend saved me many times and promised to marry me immediately as long as I followed him back to my hometown.

But in order to fulfill my dream of becoming a teacher, I gave up my relationship with my boyfriend.

There are two people pursuing me now, both of whom were introduced by friends. I didn't agree to any of them, I just wanted to be friends. One is a university teacher from a neighboring city. He is more sincere but much older than me. He has a dull personality and doesn't understand girls' moods, which often makes me embarrassed. Although my job was relatively stable and I took out a loan to buy a welfare house in school, in the few times I had contact with him, I felt that he and I were completely in two different worlds.

Yesterday I went shopping with him. I bought whatever I saw that looked good, and I didn’t care if I didn’t like it. But he and I were just the opposite. He was very planning and calculated, which made me once again deeply feel that he and I were very inappropriate. However, after I told my parents about his situation, they were very satisfied and thought that I should not be so picky. They also advised me that feelings are cultivated and that I should not pay attention to bells and whistles.

The other boy is the younger brother of my colleague, whom we met at a dinner together. His name is Li Li, and he works as a driver for an export company. He often travels to other places on business, sometimes for more than half a month. If I were to be with him in the future, I would definitely not be able to accept his unstable working hours.

After several contacts, I felt that he and I were very suitable in every aspect, but some external conditions forced me to choose to stay away from him. If I tell the truth to my elders, my parents will definitely let me choose that university teacher without saying anything. In their view, Li Li will not bring me a good life no matter how hard he works in the future.

Although Li Li is now pursuing me with enthusiasm, he often sends flowers to the company and greets me with greetings, which makes me feel very warm. However, the more he does this, the more I feel that he is unreliable. This kind of behavior is only temporary. After the relationship cools down, he ruthlessly refuses to recognize anyone.

I have deeply felt the pressure of age, especially in this small place. People here get married very young, so I feel like an outlier and out of place. I once made up my mind to leave here and go to a big city, but I didn't have the confidence. I was afraid of losing this relatively stable job and drifting like a duckweed in a big city. Struggle Essay Part 10

On that sad night, I was waiting for my roommates in the dormitory. After they came, I went to take a shower.

Soon, I rushed to the bathhouse and rinsed my body with hot water, which made me feel a little sad. The windows were not closed, and the strong wind made people feel cold and panicked.

After I took a shower, I returned to the dormitory. My roommates were all shocked. "How can you be so positive?" someone said. I whispered: "Yes, I don't think so. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

I did things very quickly this night, and I went to bed quickly as the first one. He had already fallen asleep before turning off the lights. As soon as I got up the next morning, I woke them up.

I started my three steps in the morning, one is to wash my mouth and brush my teeth, the other is to wash my face, and the third is to fold the quilt. Soon I returned to the classroom and found that the door had not yet been opened. I calmed down. This day was like crazy.

The self-study started early. I started reading and memorizing. I quickly memorized the English words and went to the teacher to answer my questions. After completing this task, I continued to study on my own. Intoxicated. There is a feeling that it is about to explode. This is definitely not the case for the explosion of my small universe. It will be more powerful than this.

After morning self-study, I went to have breakfast with my friends. After eating, I quickly returned to the classroom and did my homework seriously. Think about some difficult problems and solve some worrying problems. Time flies by and it’s time for class. Although I didn’t solve many problems, my spirit is worthy of learning by the whole class. I believe that all people have this kind of thought, but they just haven't learned to do it.

During class, I actively asked questions and received encouragement from the teacher.

After class, my classmates surrounded me and said, "How were you today? Did you take any gunpowder?" I said, "No.

It's just that my thoughts have changed. If you don't believe me, if you try to change some of your own negative thoughts, you will become like me. ”

In the second class, many students gradually answered the questions actively. This class was very good, and the teacher’s evaluation was very high. During the day, the students all cheered up and talked with the teacher. Create a beautiful classroom.

Young people, we must shine and create a beautiful image for others. Go ahead, young people, inspire high passion, be at the top, and let others look at you with admiration. A young man should shine brightly and cheer up. Can you, friends? Can you move forward? If not, then you are not a young man full of struggle;