Excuse me, who has an American article about "The Second Time"? The requirement is about 6 words, which is urgent.

the word "try" is not unfamiliar to us. It is a challenge to us, and he dares to do what he dares not to do. Trying is courage, and it is the courage for people to challenge and surpass themselves. Trying is a kind of will. It takes courage and will to try. Because of him, we can try and do better. Life's attempts are more than ten million, but every time is precious, because he has taught us lessons and given us hope. Every time we try is so valuable and full of hope and vitality. When I think of this, I think of that unforgettable attempt, that time.

A few years ago in May, I came to the mulberry orchard and saw the petite mulberry fruit. I felt terrible psychologically, afraid to touch it. I was afraid that the petite life would be ruined in my hands. If you look at the underground, the mulberry fruit that fell to the ground is big and black, soft and soft. If you accidentally step on the small mulberry fruit, blood will flow out and become a river! I was scared and nervous when I saw it. It was really cute to watch my mother step on mulberry: she was carrying a basket in her hand, picking it when she saw it, and putting it in the basket. The movements were so skilled, like a working village girl! She asked me to pick it, but I didn't dare. All the children around me laughed at me. When I was angry, I started to pick it with fear. At first, I picked one, looked at my hand, and it was as red and rich as blood. The fruit was soft, and blood could be squeezed out by pressing it gently. Take a bite, it was sour and sweet, and it was delicious.

Now, I am not afraid. I am carrying the basket in the Woods. Snuggling up to my mother and greedily sucking the nectar of the earth, it is also thriving like a child. It turns from green to pink, from pink to red, from red to purple, and from purple to black, becoming a useful plant. I pick them one by one, and they are all the best. I seem to find that I am racing against time now. As long as the wind blows, the fruit will fall involuntarily and pounce like rain. This is the joy of labor and the joy of success! Trying is beautiful, but working is a kind of happiness, a kind of happiness!

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Trying is the beginning of success, which can bring joy, excitement and harvest. I have experienced a successful attempt.

I once saw an experiment in the children's channel, which was very interesting. Pour a pool of water on the table and put a coin in the water. You can't use any tools to clamp it. Move it. Is there any way you can take it out without getting your hands wet? We are puzzled and there is nothing we can do. Finally, the host gave the answer. First, he took out a candle and a small glass, lit the candle and put it on the edge of the small water beach. Then, the lit fire will slowly go out. Incredibly, water actually flowed into the cup for no reason. Since the water has flowed into the cup, the host can naturally take out the coins without any effort. Of course, his hands are not wet. After the program, I was eager to try with curiosity. When I failed for the first time, I lost half my energy and wanted to give up. At this moment, a proverb flashed in my mind-failure is the mother of success. It refreshed me. Today, I try it in Shuang Yi with full enthusiasm.

First, I poured some water on the table, then put a coin into the water, then took out the candle and the glass, lit the candle, carefully put it into the water and covered it with the glass. After a while, the fire slowly flowed into the glass, and a minute later the water flowed into the glass. I took out the coin and jumped three feet high with joy, and I couldn't help shouting, "I made it, I made it!"

In this attempt, I learned that success is hard to come by, and there is no success without trying. I can't help but think of a scientist who said, "Genius is 9% perspiration and 1% inspiration!"

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On the road of growth, trying is a compulsory course in life. Every time I tried, I benefited a lot, gaining knowledge, experience and bitterness ... Once, I tried to tolerate others with sincerity and won a precious friendship.

I remember that day, when I was doing my homework, my deskmate stabbed my hand and the words were crooked. I borrowed a correction tape from Yang Wen in the front row and accidentally fell to the ground and broke it. As soon as Yang Wen saw it, she immediately asked loudly: "Yang Ruijing, what do you mean? If it is broken, you must pay for it! " I quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" " "No, you must pay. Or I'll tell your mother! " Yang Wen said with reason and tide wait for no man. "All right, then!" I had to say yes. The next day, I paid her three yuan from my pocket money. Since then, we have become strangers.

one day by chance, we became good friends again.

that day, we were learning about the trip. The math teacher assigned an Olympic math problem. I just did it at home, so I solved it quickly. Yang Wen said unconvinced: "I just copied the answer! There is nothing to be proud of! " I immediately retorted loudly: "I didn't copy it, I made it myself." If you don't believe me, you can ask the teacher to ask me a few similar questions. " Finally, the teacher asked several questions, and I worked them out. It turns out that I didn't copy the answer. Yang Wen's face is red. At this time, I really want to laugh at her. But a voice sounded: Is it meaningful to haggle over every ounce between classmates? I should overcome my narrow mind and be as broad-minded as the sea. So I smiled at Yang Wen and said, "What can I do for you?" In a flash, we were friends again.

Tolerance is the glue between friends. Tolerance is the magic that will make you have many friends. Friends, you also try to be tolerant!

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"If you try, you will succeed." I realized this myself. Do you think if Edison hadn't tried thousands of times, how could he have invented the light bulb? So, try to do everything. As Beverly Sears of America said, "If you fail, you may be disappointed. But if you don't try, you are doomed to failure. " Do you want to hear my attempt? Come with me if you want!

I am a lively and lovely little girl who belongs to the mouse. Originally, girls should prefer to learn piano, dance and other literary and artistic activities. But on the contrary, I like to learn table tennis ... Well, I recently learned table tennis. Speaking of table tennis skills, I'm ok. In order to improve my table tennis skills, I went to Heyuan Sunshine Table Tennis Club to study table tennis for half a month.

In order to witness whether my table tennis skills have improved, one night, my mother and I went to the Cultural Square to play table tennis. I saw an aunt beside us who was good at table tennis, so I suggested to my mother that I should try to play with that aunt, and my mother agreed. I served a fastball at the beginning. I saw that the aunt was agile and shot the ball back. I rushed up with a step, but it was a step slower and the ball rolled to the ground. It's 1: and I'm one point behind. Another fastball, only to see the ball spinning from the opposite side. It turned out to be a spin ball. I saw the high position of the ball, and I buckled it. My aunt didn't react, and the ball jumped to the ground. It's 1: 1. After that, Auntie made a score of 7: 3 with several consecutive spikes. Seeing that the situation was not good, I used my unique skill. Every time the ball came to me, I hit the corner, so my aunt ran back and forth and was finally defeated by me ... The game was over. Ah! I won! Ah! I defeated my opponent! I am like a rabbit, jumping three feet high.

this is my attempt, and I succeeded! You will never be a loser unless you stop trying. I think, as long as you have tried, you are brave. No matter whether you have tried successfully or not, at least you have tried, unlike some people, and you will never try. In fact, this attempt of mine is a good example. I tried it whether it was successful or not. Remember: failure is painful, but what is worse is never trying.

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The New Year's bell came with people's endless joy. It's a new year, and people naturally want to celebrate it warmly. Setting off firecrackers is the most common custom for people to celebrate the arrival of the New Year. Children love to play with firecrackers, and of course, I am no exception.

However, I have never personally tried to set off firecrackers in the past, because I am very timid. Every time my brother and sister set off firecrackers, I only stand by and watch with envy and fear. Aren't they afraid of firecrackers blowing their hands?

My desire to set off firecrackers is getting stronger and stronger-I will try it this year anyway.

It is truly "the earth is red", and its voice is loud and warm, adding an infinite festive atmosphere to the arrival of the New Year. I rushed to look for those unexploded firecrackers immediately after the noise. When my sister saw me, she said, "Look for more, give it to me, but you dare not play anyway." I snorted: "Who said that I dare not play, I will play for you today." So, I asked my brother for a wooden stick with a spark, and I found the longest fuse from firecrackers. I don't know why, my heart is like a rabbit, plopping and jumping. My sister deliberately challenged me: "If you don't dare, don't try to be brave. Give it to me." As soon as I heard this, my heart sank and I threw caution to the wind. With firecrackers in my right hand and sticks in my left hand, I approached the fuse carefully. Somehow, my two hands always refused to listen to me. Just as Mars was about to touch the fuse, my hands shook like a tie and I could never get close to it. This time I finally hated my heart, and with the determination to die, I touched the fuse on Mars, and I threw the firecrackers out as soon as I waved my hand. Hey, why is there no response? I took a closer look. Alas, the fuse was not lit at all. I tried again several times, and every time I threw it away before the fuse lit. At this time, my brother came over and taught me: "You don't have to be afraid. It's not too late to throw it after seeing it lit. The key is to hold your horses and never panic." After that, he demonstrated it again himself. This time, I calmed down and did as my brother taught me. I saw a spark from the fuse and heard a "scoff". I threw the firecrackers out unhurriedly, only to see them explode after drawing a beautiful arc in the air. I made it!

I learned a truth from this attempt: "self-confidence"+"courage to practice" = "success". My heart has become much more comfortable. See you next year, my dear firecrackers!