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论大学生失败英文作文【一】

论大学生失败英文作文【二】

已经发生的无法改变，错误必须得到原谅，这也是构成世界的一部分，缺憾由此打动人心，使生活更加丰富立体。

我们可以展开想象，假如时光倒转，人生的轨迹即刻变得不同，上帝微微一笑，不确定性是我植入人类思想的杰作，从此，人类区别于其他动物&dash;会感受各种情绪的变化&dash;喜怒哀乐；会产生思维的裂变&dash;在失望、希望、绝望间交替转换。

愤怒于事无补，忧伤与痛苦的眼神令失败更显悲壮。能力是上天赐予的天赋，只有积极进取地利用好天赋才是回报上帝的\'最好礼物。

想当然常常不靠谱，偶然性与不确定性嘲笑着人的想当然，它和理性开着玩笑，它嘲弄人的自以为是。在魔幻现实主义的故土，显然，失败滚滚而来，接下来是疲乏与幻灭的来临，沮丧弥漫，怯懦由此而生，还有勇气去矫正降临的错误吗？还能奋不顾身去颠覆不公的后果吗？如同赴死的刺客，只是为了心中的那一个信念，不计后果，不求变化。

事实上，我们每一个人都是在踽踽独行，在行程中内心潜藏着自己的梦想、愿望和秘密欲念。过去的光环需要新陈代谢，新生力量是下一个王朝的开始。彻底抛弃吧，涅槃痛后能重生，一切重新来过，未来始终不会嫌厌人类的勇于纠错。

论大学生失败英文作文【三】

有些大学生以为自己是“大”学生了，所以不用顾忌学校的一些规章制度了，人大了，心大了，胆大了，知道学校不敢把自己怎么样，还处处钻空子，但是聪明的你知道吗？人生在世怎么能事事顺心，怎么能凡事都按照自己的预定来呢？怎么能一直做自己想做的呢？我们活在现实世界中，有些事情就是的付出得牺牲，当然这些你或许会觉得很遥远，自己做不到。那么，自己力所能及得呢？学校的一些简单要求他们也懒得去做，去遵守，因为他心里想的是，与我有关系吗？对我有好处吗？不做又能怎么样呢？反正学校又管不着。因为很多人都抱着这样的想法，那么事情能弄好吗？

论大学生失败英文作文【四】

还记得苹果的创始者－乔布斯，他在仅仅二十岁就改变了世界，伟大的发明－电脑，为他赚进了惊人的\'财富！在这成功的背后，失败的经验不计其数，他堕落过、消沉过，曾一度被迫关闭公司，但所有想打倒他的皆使他更为坚强！犹如第二个爱因斯坦，他的毅力震撼了全世界！

飞上蓝天，一直是人类的梦想。莱特兄弟则是这个梦想的实行者。曾经为了测试第一架滑翔机，在海拔高达二百公尺的悬崖纵身。简直是玩命！这是当时世人对他们的评价，然而机身却腾空停留了二十八秒！何等惊人？荣耀的代价，又是何等艰辛？人们往往着眼于眼前所见，却忽略成功的背后，是经过无数的失败、不懈的努力而来的。

毅力，足以左右一个人的一生！任何事情经过努力，不是顺其自然，而是检讨、反省错误，唯有不断的进步，才能超越自己！古今中外成功的伟人，又哪一个不是如此呢？正所谓“成功，是留给坚持到最后的人！”

论大学生失败英文作文【五】

I read the Chinese version of “Camille” a few years ago. At that time I was deeply moved by the main character Marguerite Gautier. “Camille” or “The Lady of the Camellias” by Alexandre Dumas, fils, is the story of Marguerite Gautier, a young courtesan, or kept woman, in Paris in the mid 1800's, and how she falls in love with a young man, Armand Duval, and then tries to escape from her questionable past. Unfortunately, it comes back to haunt her and she ends up returning to that life and dies painfully and alone, but with the knowledge that she was a noble woman at heart. When I first began to read the book, I did not care for Marguerite or her attitude or lifestyle, but as I got further into the narrative, I realized that her saucy attitude was a front to cover the lonely woman that she really was. She felt used, abused and unloved, until the gentle Armand Duval came into her life and showed her that he loved her as a person and not for what she could do for him. It must have taken great courage for Marguerite to leave the life she had lived for so long, knowing all along that it was probably too good to be true and would not last indefinitely. And it also showed that Marguerite really loved Armand Duval for she could even change herself for him.

However, happiness didn’t last for long. When M. Duval, Armand's father, came to her, pleading for her to leave Armand to save both Armand's reputation and that of his younger innocent sister, Marguerite saw a way to become pure of heart, if not in body. She felt that it was her duty, because she loved Armand so much, to do this even though it meant giving up her own happiness and hurting Armand temporarily. She reluctantly returned to her former life, knowing that.some day Armand would forgive her. Sadly, she died in debt and basically alone, except for her one female friend, Julie Duprat, who helped her during her illness. She had her journal sent to Armand after her death, explaining why she had made the choices she had. I think Dumas's last few lines about Marguerite being the exception, not the rule were quite true, and I also agreed with his view that while her lifestyle could not be condoned, we as a society assume that all of these type of women are cold and heartless, while this may not always be the case. A person can make the wrong choices in life when they are young, and try to redeem themselves, but sometimes past situations prevent them from changing their lives, even though they desperately wish to do so. This applies to both men and women in many different types of circumstances: involvement in crime; drug or alcohol abuse; gambling; prostitution; financial problems; poor marriage choices; etc. And this is the fact, which exists in the whole society.

As far as the other characters in the book, I think Marguerite was right in saying that no one truly cared about her, but only wanted something from her, the only exceptions being Armand and Julie Duprat. Of course, the Comte de G. and Comte de N. wanted her body and appearance. The

Duke needed to “wake up and smell the coffee” and realize that she could never replace his dead daughter. If he truly cared, he could have helped her leave her lifestyle without “keeping” her himself. And lastly, Prudence was a blood-sucking leech who used Marguerite almost worse than the men. I also think she was jealous of the fact that Marguerite had so much more courage than herself and someone truly loved her.

Last morning, when tiding my bookshelf, I took this book out of the shelf, and a dried flower flew away from the book. It was pale blue, very transparent, with thin fine veins. a dried flower flew away from the book. It was pale blue, very transparent, with thin fine veins. I held it against the morning light and blew on it. The soft breeze carried it away. Camille is just like the camellia, she could never escape from the destiny of withering. But it wasn’t her fault; it’s because of the evil of Capitalism and the hideousness of that society.

Suddenly, I remembered a saying: “Women are like the flowers”. Those pretty women are like those beautiful flowers; their delicate beauty makes people feel they are the miracle of life. However, even the God envies their beauty. It seems that beautiful women always have tragic endings. As we are normal persons, even we can see the hideousness of humanity that results in their fate of withering, we can at most ask quietly in our hearts: Where have those beautiful flowers gone? Where have they gone?

The Life And Adventures Of Robinson Crusoe

It seemed to be such a coincidence that the night after I finished reading The Life And Adventures Of Robinson Crusoe, I was to dine in a restaurant distinctly related to the book itself. This restaurant was no other than the famous American-styled “Friday ’s. ” The reason for mentioning this restaurant is quite straightforward to all the gentlemen, ladies and children who have read the novel and enjoyed it, which is the fact that this restaurant was, most likely, named after the American Native in Robinson Crusoe, called Friday. This restaurant offers very exceptional service, for instance when the waitresses are asked to order dishes they kneel rather than stand, which, unlike the other restaurants I have been to, makes it easier for the customers to hear them speak. Moreover, Friday’s friendly services to the customers help them to make better choices when ordering dishes. I remembered when I went to Friday ’s last time; the waitress kindly described the items on the menu with precise details. It turned out that the combo I initially wanted was designed to be shared among a large group, not to be eaten by one person. I think this restaurant shows many commendable features similar to that of Friday. Friday brought emotional warmth to the people around him with his appealing personality. I think it was this personality that affected Crusoe and made him say that he loved Friday when Crusoe didn ’t express love for his parents, brothers, sisters, or even his wife. “When he espied me, he came running to me, laying himself down again upon the ground, with all the possible signs of an humble, thankful disposition, making many antic gestures to show it to let me know how he would serve me as long as he lived.” This was what Friday did after Crusoe had rescued him from the two savages chasing him. It was easy for me to see why Crusoe had loved Friday. After sometime, Crusoe and Friday were to rescue Friday’s father. When Friday reunited with his father, the scene was easy to move anyone: “It would have moved anyone to tears to have seen how Friday kissed him, embraced him, hugged him, cried, laughed, halloed, jumped about, danced,

sung; and then sung and jumped about again, like a distracted creature. It was a good while before I could make him speak to me.” This is my favourite chapter in the whole book. It is hard to see why Friday is an ex-savage when he can have personalities more praiseworthy than many civilized people, viz. Crusoe himself. “When he (Friday went to him (Friday’s father, he would sit down by him, open his breast, and hold his father’s head close to his bosom, half an hour together, to nourish it; then he took his arms and ankles, which were numbed and stiff with the binding, and rubbed them with his hands.” Furthermore, Friday’s expression of loyalty in asking Crusoe to kill him rather than leave him is more heartfelt than anything Crusoe ever says or does.

Crusoe, on the absolute contrary, seems incapable of deep feelings, as shown by his account of leaving his family—he never shows any emotions. After a moving lecture from Robinson’s father about his future, he still decided to follow his own wandering ambition. Careless was he about the wishes of his parents to keep him alive and prosperous, as he was the only child left in the family. When he came back from the island which he had lived on for twenty eight years, he found that it had been too late to tell his parents that he was still alive, but yet again he did not feel sorry for them; he also did not feel sorry for the two people who had to live in misery for nearly thirty years under the allusion all of their sons were dead. He had the same feelings for his wife: when he was married, he said it was “not either to my disadvantage or dissatisfaction”, implying that it was also neither to his advantage nor his satisfaction. Moreover, after his wife died, Robinson did not think of looking after the three children they had, but went back to the island, which he had lived on for twenty-eight years. It was on this trip which Robinson Crusoe revisited “His Island ” as he called it. I feel that Robinson ’s indifference to his family is almost emotionally cruel.

Before had clearly shown the contrast between Crusoe’s and Friday’s personalities, as when Friday, in his joyful reunion with his father, displayed far more emotion toward his family members than Crusoe, whereas Crusoe never mentions missing his family or dreams about the happiness of seeing them again. I think Defore is very successful in introducing Friday as part of the novel, it makes the whole novel seem much more complete and gripping to the reader, as well as proving that Defoe’s ideology of racism is civilized unlike many other Europeans at that time; natives and savages are not worse than others but can perhaps even be more modern and civilized. Those are the reasons of why I like The Life And Adventures Of Robinson Crusoe and Friday.

论大学生失败英文作文【六】

夜，死寂无声。走在华灯初上的大街上，早已习惯了的霓虹灯，此事变的闪烁耀眼。

还记得刚才，投出黑子的那一条抛物线，是我的心也随着他一起坠落：“输了！”对手冷冷的笑了笑。黑暗吞噬了周围的一切，直留下我孤独的身影，凝视着那局还没结束，却已定乾坤的棋局。

我颤巍巍的离开了。这一局，只要这一局我能赢，前方的胜利就离我不远了。此时的我刚刚看到了曙光，却又突然被黑暗蒙上了双眼。

走到岔路口，一阵清风带着丝丝凉意，成为我身边的匆匆过客。我选择了左拐。人生何尝不是这样，岔路口一个接着一个，我们也何尝不是疲惫不堪的一次次选择，但每一次大步向前走在自己选择的道路上时，缺突然碰壁

又一次迷茫在了路灯下，前方的黑暗让我顿时不知所措。微弱的光将我的身影拉得好长好长，直到消失在了前方。人生的黑暗未免太多太多，没有爸妈的保驾护航，没有路灯的温暖照应。你每蜗行摸索的每一步，都是自己的本能、直觉。就在我越走越顺，找到感觉的时候，却再一次碰壁。

到这个时候，我彻底绝望了。已是深夜，一道流星划过天际，刚想滑翔片刻，却已无情的陨落了。人生就是这样，辉煌只是一时，人终究要失败，只不过是失败的早晚罢了。那么，我们为什么不能好好利用失败呢？谁有可曾想过，是一次次地碰壁，让我们能预知前方的危险。也许，没有了失败，我们会更加放纵自己，不能悬崖勒马；也许，没有了失败，我们会放松警惕，坠入更深的深渊。

终于，伤痕累累的我看到了一丝丝亮光，那种荧光灯的毛茸茸的光温暖了我冷若冰霜的脸。我的眼睛湿润了……

推开虚掩的家门，我喊道：“爸，妈，我回来了！”倚靠在窗前，我极目远眺，前方的路曲曲折折，危险还是个未知数。

你也许正在岔路口等待，也许正在路灯下迷茫，也许正望着前面的一丝光亮小心谨慎的前行……无论怎样，在碰壁时我们千万不能沮丧，鼓起昂扬的斗志，勇敢的前行吧！

论大学生失败英文作文【七】

茫茫大海，唯见波涛。舞台上，没有失败者的位置。他们在哪里？

他们就在台下，隐身于默默的看客中，消融在茫茫的人流里。没有人去欣赏、理睬他们，哪怕抬眼一瞥。如同空谷幽兰，荒郊野树，一任春去冬来，四野沉寂。失败者仿佛就在长久的、永无止境的清冷寂寞里无声地抗击，独尝着难言的苦痛，也执拗地守护着那份真诚和梦想。

辉煌和黯淡，成功与失败，似刀切一样分明。冥冥中的上苍似乎明确无误地指示你：无论怎样拼搏、奔波，都难逃失败的厄运，而且你已无法拨转人生的航向了。或者说，当你垂垂老矣，大限将至，这时你忽然发现，你一生的耕耘小过是一场拼死的徒劳，一段苦行僧似的跋涉。那么，你还能坦然地对自己说：“我这一生不虚此行，不枉做人？”你能这样安祥地审视自己失败的一生吗？

这真是一个让人困扰且冷酷的问题。

茫茫尘世，悠悠岁月，有几多巍峨的丰碑？义有多少横空出世的豪杰？几十年匆匆光阴，谁又能预知山穷水尽之后，就一定是柳暗花明？谁又可确保在浊浪排空的搏击中，不被樯倾揖摧而成为到达彼岸的少数侥幸者呢？成功者，寥若晨星；失败者，似一江春水。这是我们无法避免又难以说清的人生之境啊！

其实，即便是成功者，又有哪一个不是从失败里走来，趟着泥水，扑满尘土？攀上峰巅，抬头一望，仍还有无数座山峰、无数个希望在远方召唤，有如战马嘶鸣，号声飞扬。总有一天，这位翻山越岭，不知疲倦的勇士，也会跌倒在跋涉的征途中，了断在无望的风沙里。哪怕是如秦始皇那样的盖世英雄，一旦面对死亡，也还是“无可奈何花落去”。面对永难逾越的高山，永无止境的未知，人总有寂灭的一天，而宇宙永存，未知长在，所谓成功与失败，花环和荒冢，究竟又给我们指示出怎样的生存意义？

行进在人生之路上，前面是荆棘丛生和高山大峡，是未知的坎坷和已知的死亡，是无限风光和永恒的静穆；身后呢，便是激情、才智的一路挥洒，是万死不悔的追求和日复一日的较量，是失败者的倒下和崛起者的继往。我们走在漫漫风沙里，雨雪霏霏却从容镇静，杨柳依依又满含柔情。这就是我们人类自身，战胜大苦大难又超越困境苦境的人类精神，也可以说是生命的含义。

生活中的那些不计成败，不问收获，明知前面是“坟”，却依然迈进的`猛士；那些上下求索而终无成果，出师未捷却泪尽而逝的无数失败者们，他们都是在竭尽心力地去抒写生命，创造人生。较之耀眼的花环和胜利者的欢呼，他们的潸然泪下，更让人怦然心动；他们的残碑荒冢，更让人肃然起敬。失败者的一生，最清醒切实地指示出人生困境，又最热烈强大地昭示着人类精神，有如精卫填海，夸父追日。在失败者的面前，我们还能再不屑一顾或嗤之一笑吗？

如今，喧闹的世界里是太多对明星的捧场和对名人的投注，太少对生命的讴歌和失败者的风采。我们歌之舞之、出之人之的，不是明星名人的世界，而是生命的舞台。用心地挥洒，真诚地惜爱，管它丰碑泥沙、高山低谷，生命同样辉煌，人生同样灿烂。

几十年匆匆光阴，美丽的只有生命，我们又何必匆匆忙乱、焦灼狂躁，为了三五串金银、一顶乌纱帽，沉湎于那片飘忽不定的掌声？从这个意义上说，我们的失败上升为一种境界，人生也就没有真正的失败。