Everyone is growing up from birth to now, and his body has gradually changed from small to big, and his behavior has also changed from childish to mature and sensible. In a series of changes, there are risks and surprises, just like the taste of green apples, which are sweet in acid and sour in sweetness. The taste of this growth is particularly unforgettable. In fact, growth represents a series of changes, the process is bitter, but the result is sweet. Also, I accidentally opened my previous photo album and found a photo of myself when I was born. My hands were small and my eyes were slanting. I looked like a little idiot. My mother told me, "At that time, there was nothing but eating, drinking and sleeping." Slowly, I began to turn over, sit, climb, teether and eat delicious food. Soon, I staggered out. Knowing how to communicate with people makes the world more different. The joy of growing up is indescribable. Now, I can not only walk, but also run and jump: I can not only talk, but also write, draw and make friends. My knowledge in my mind is getting richer and richer, from astronomy to geography. People are becoming more and more mature, knowing that people should be sincere and be brave and responsible. In the near future, I will enter adolescence, my voice will become thicker in appearance, and I will have Adam's apple and acne. Psychologically, I will become more mature and steady. After this series of changes, I will break out of the cocoon like a caterpillar, become a beautiful butterfly and face a new future. Growth is a necessary process for everyone. As long as you face it with a normal heart, you will find that although the process is a bit thrilling, it is also full of surprises everywhere.
2. What did I feel deeply? I deeply felt the joy of success in writing 700 words.
The success that countless people yearn for is always considered difficult. Think about it. Even if you try to get there, it's hard to succeed. However, it is precisely because of that hard feeling that success is even more unforgettable.
The wheel of years has mercilessly swept away the memory of the past, but it is still in my mind, lingering.
It's the fourth grade, so I can't forget the way the girls in the next class look at me. She is excellent and has been on the literary stage. She is always at the forefront when awarding prizes, and I can't help but feel that her eyes are a little arrogant. Another reading contest, I was recommended by the whole class to read, but when I learned that she also participated, I felt a little inferior. I expected that she would recite, but why, but when I learned the news, my mood suddenly fell into a deep valley? There are dark clouds outside the window, and the leaves rustle in the wind, which seems to laugh at my overreaching. I want to succeed, but because of her, can I
The recitation contest finally arrived, and I stared at her intently when I was preparing under the stage. How well she recited, the audience applauded overwhelmingly. I want to quit. I'm next. I won't go in or out of the stage. I saw the expressions of teachers and classmates eagerly waiting for me to go on stage. I want to cry, and two little people are arguing in my head. "Go up and wait for you." "Forget it, don't be ashamed, you can't compare with her." They are quarrelling, and it is getting more and more fierce. I quickly shook my head, took a deep breath and walked onto the stage in three steps. The teacher nodded at me and cast a trusting look. How can I let him down at this time? I held my head high and recited in a clear and loud voice. Say that finish, there was fierce applause from the audience. The results came out. She and I are both the first. When I stood on the stage to receive the award, I clearly knew that I had succeeded.
Four years ago, just yesterday. I feel the joy of success, how sweet. I think it's because the process is hard that I have a different feeling. This is what people often say: share joys and sorrows. Let's try the joy of breeze, the joy of success.
3. Ask for an essay whose love I feel. Two 700-word high-quality initial evaluation papers;
I remember when I was in grade one, I always did my homework before eating. At that time, you all praised me for being sensible But it didn't last long. I began to get tired of doing my homework. I haven't finished my homework many times. You began to educate me and criticize me, but the effect was not good. Then you transfer me from children's primary school to Shixiaoxin school, and let me board there in order to accept the strict management there. It was ok at first, but after a long time, I began to feel homesick. I cried and refused to go to school every weekend. You drag me to school every time, so I hate going to school even more.
I remember the first time I was beaten. It was in the fourth grade that I clamored not to go to the training class. My mother had no choice but to call my father back. That night, my father came back and I was very scared. My father's face, which became extremely serious because of anger, was terrible, and a wooden fan in my father's hand scared me even more. Dad came up to me and hit me without saying anything. My father didn't stop punishing me until I admitted my mistake and said I wouldn't do it again. Dad walked out of the room, and my mother comforted me and enlightened me, but I wanted to explode with anger. I took off my clothes and went to bed with a quilt, but I still couldn't stop crying. After a while, I heard the door of my bedroom ringing and knew someone had come in. I immediately closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. The man came to my side, gently lifted my quilt, and touched the * * * that I had just been hurt, feeling that my whole body was electrocuted. After a while, the man covered me with a quilt and walked away. I opened my eyes and saw that this figure turned out to be my father! I shed tears unconsciously again, and the gas in my stomach is gone, but I have warmth. At this time, many strange ideas appeared in my mind. This night will be the most unforgettable night in my life, because it is the first time that I deeply understand and truly appreciate my father's love.
In the 10 years when I was growing up, I experienced more and more love than that. It is these loves that have cultivated me into an adult. Now I understand the meaning of love, the true meaning of love. Although love is just a word, it contains rich connotations and is an indispensable thing in this world. I firmly believe that with love, any difficulty can be overcome.
Article 2:
Family is a lamp that will guide you in the right direction; Family is a pot of fire, it will warm your heart; Emotion is a medicine, it will heal your wounds.
Grandma didn't have a deep impression on me, even when she died, I wasn't there, but one thing remained indelible in my heart.
One day, I came to school with the feeling of struggling with my homework yesterday, only to find that I didn't bring my textbook. I thought to myself: I can't attend the lecture without my book. Go to sleep. Because I didn't sleep well yesterday, I fell asleep soon. I don't know how long it rumbled, but a thunder woke me up and it rained cats and dogs. I rubbed my hazy eyes and lost the mood to fall asleep. I stared out of the window and suddenly saw a man struggling in the rain wearing a gray "barrier". He walked slowly, with small steps, struggling to walk on the muddy path, as if every step took a lot of effort. Who is this? Why are you going out in such a heavy rain? I thought to myself, looking at that man's back, he became more and more rickety and emaciated in the heavy rain, much like a person ... When I was in a daze, the teacher called my name and pulled my thoughts back. The teacher said that someone was looking for me outside.
I walked out in the direction of the teacher's finger and saw the "red raincoat" beating the rain on my body. When I came out, she came to me trembling. Under the red raincoat, it was grandma's face. Grandma's wet hair turned gray several times, and her wrinkled face showed kindness. She looked at me with a smile in her eyes and took out something wrapped in plastic from her pocket. She opened several layers of plastic bags with trembling hands. A clean Chinese book came out and said to me, "I see you were reading this book yesterday. This must be your textbook. You left this on the bed this morning. You can't hear without it, so I brought you ... "I took the book in his hand and my eyes were wet. Grandma's love moved me and made me feel guilty.
Family ties are the most precious feelings in the world. It is purer than water and purer than gold, but it always comes quietly and is not found. It is not as fragile as friendship. Like a cup of tea, it exudes a faint fragrance and makes people memorable.
4. I have achieved XX in my composition. I realized the joy of learning. Learning can make people forget their troubles and find happiness.
My parents always say that my handwriting is not good, and I feel uncomfortable. But what should we do? Dad thinks we should practice writing more.
So he brought five copybooks from Guangzhou. When I saw the titles of these books, I felt painful, but once, they made me feel interesting. That day, I have been angry because of the misunderstanding of my partners, but I can't vent it.
I think: I am angry, maybe my stomach will explode after a long time! So I began to think about the solution to my troubles. Suddenly my eyes lit up: didn't dad want me to practice my handwriting? Anyway, you don't want to practice at ordinary times, so practice now! I chose one of the five books and wrote it carefully.
Writing, the anger in my heart gradually disappeared. They all let their pens leave the clouds nine nights ago.
It seems that they are afraid of my "magic weapon"-learning. Learning is everywhere.
No, there are many students studying together in class, which makes me feel happier. I remember that Chinese class, and we were going to class 13, A Night's Work. After class, we practiced a topic about your understanding of the sentence "There are not many peanuts, you can count them clearly". It seems that you didn't gain weight because of one more person. "
Let's discuss whether peanuts have gained weight. Students have their own opinions. Some say it's increased, some say it's increased, and some say it's uncertain. I was on the side of uncertainty at first, but after careful consideration, I was on the side of increase. Because of the fierce debate, I don't want to finish class.
From then on, whenever I encounter anything unhappy, I will think of studying. Learning is the natural enemy of worry and sadness, which can increase all aspects of knowledge. I hope everyone can fall in love with learning.
[Mountain House Composition Network].
The 700-word composition with the theme "I feel the warmth of home" is particularly depressing in today's class.
There is no previous reading sound, and there is no usual red-faced argument. Everyone felt very sad, because Wang Ming's father died when he was a child, and his mother died yesterday, leaving only him and his sister.
What a heavy blow this is! When the child needed maternal love, the mother left him prematurely because of cancer. This is the future life of Wang Ming and his sister! In our class, happiness belongs not to one person, but to the whole class. The pain of losing Wang Ming's mother's love is not only his own, but the pain of the whole class. Wang Ming came in from outside. He wore a black veil on his arm and his eyes were red and swollen. He trudged into the classroom step by step. Everyone looked up at him and looked at him sitting in his seat.
The whole morning, the whole class was particularly heavy. At noon, after lunch, everyone gathered around Wang Ming. Some people looked at him with gratified eyes, some people hesitated and sighed, and some people patted him on the shoulder.
Wang Ming stood up, walked to the door of the classroom, looked back at everyone, smiled at everyone and went out. This is not an ordinary smile, but a forced smile when a child loses his mother's love. In order to comfort everyone, he is afraid of affecting his classmates' study.
This smile means that he can survive. I firmly believe that he will survive.
Everyone sat in silence for a long time, and suddenly someone said, "Let's donate money to Wang Ming!" " "Everyone replied with one voice:" Yes! All of us must provide for his graduation. "Ten cents, twenty cents, fifty cents, one yuan ... paper money was put in Wang Ming's pencil box.
When Wang Ming came back, he looked at the money in his pencil box and at his classmates. They all smiled at him. In the first class in the afternoon, many people put money on Wang Ming's desk and a notebook.
Wang Ming opened his notebook. There is such a famous saying in the notebook: "Life is not a happy dinner, but a struggle and tribulation; Struggle again and suffer again. " There are also precious words from classmates in the book.
With tears in his eyes, Wang Ming wrote at the end of his notebook: "I am a member of Class 3 (1), and my heart will be one with fifty-three hearts ..." At this moment, I felt an invisible force, that is love. When Wang Ming was frustrated, the whole class warmed his already cold heart with a heart of gold. What I see is not fifty-four classmates, but fifty-four hearts of gold, which are closely tied together ... A warm home is the cradle of every child's growth and the harbor of every child's life.
I have a warm, happy and harmonious home. I love my family.
I love my family, a happy and warm family. My parents' meticulous care for me made me deeply feel the warmth of home.
Every time I come back from school, my mother is busy cooking good food for me in the kitchen. My father sits next to me and studies with me. Dad will patiently explain to me when I encounter problems that I can't. I love my family, a harmonious and happy family.
In my family, it is always full of peaceful atmosphere, and our family of three always live in harmony. Mom and dad have a very good relationship and hardly quarrel. Dad speaks humorously and always makes my mother and I laugh.
I don't make my parents angry either. If I get good grades in the exam, my parents will celebrate for me and take me to eat my favorite food.
My parents won't say anything about me if I don't do well in the exam. They always say to me, "If you work hard, you can always catch up." I must work hard now and don't disappoint my parents' hopes.
If I succeed, it is also the credit of my parents, because my parents have been cultivating me. I love my family, a family I can rely on.
Whenever I encounter difficulties or grievances outside; It was my parents who helped me solve my difficulties, listened to my inner anguish and taught me how to face life and facts. They taught me that life will not be smooth sailing, but one should know how to face the challenges and tests of life. I love this warm and happy home, let love live in my home forever. My warm home is a harbor. Maybe it can't give you rich material capture, but it can always block the ups and downs outside and warm your heart.
Lazy afternoon sunshine, lazy me, comfortable and lazy lying on the sofa. Everything is so comfortable, casual and unrestrained.
I thank my parents for giving me such a warm home. Home is the main activity place of my childhood, full of infinite beautiful memories.
When I was a child, I liked to play with my parents. Sit on my father's shoulder and let him take me to the park. At that time, I held my father's hand and felt so warm.
As if these hands can control everything for me, as long as I hold it, I am not afraid to go anywhere; Usually, I like listening to my mother's stories, lying in my mother's arms and listening to those bizarre but wonderful classic stories can always make people unconsciously enter a sweet dream. At that time, I thought my mother was too great. I knew so many stories and became a hero in my heart.
After school, learning has become the mainstream of my life. The joys and sorrows of the whole family will also be tied at any time.
Excellent exam results, good news when I go home, and my parents keep their mouths shut, as if they had won a lot of money; When I failed in the exam and came home crying, they would earnestly advise me not to give up when I fell. But I know, in fact, their hearts are more anxious than mine, but their parents are used to melting their emotions like a drizzle in life.
When I encounter problems, my father helps me find information and turn over the question bank, and soon there will be a complete answering process, as well as that aging smile; When I stay up late to review, no matter how late, my mother will wait for me and make me some simple supper, even a bowl of wonton and a boiled egg. In the middle of the night, I saw those bloodshot eyes are so gentle and affectionate.
Home is a book written with love, which can make people read, warm and move all their lives. Warm Home Everyone has his own warm home, and everyone has an unspeakable affection for his home.
I also have a home. Having a joking and humorous father at home adds a lot of fun to this family.
Once, after being scolded by my mother, my home was unusually quiet. At this time, the father went to his mother with a cup and said, "Finish scolding the child.
6. Middle school students' full score composition "I feel" I feel the growth "
Time passed quietly. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life has become a memory. I am already a junior high school student. However, after experiencing the happiness of middle school in a hurry, I now feel more and more pressure.
I feel the pressure of studying. Entering junior high school, there is no leisurely "two-person turn" in which primary schools only learn Chinese and mathematics. Instead, the fierce Seven Swords under the Tianshan Mountains was born in foreign political history. There are more subjects to learn, the schoolbag on my shoulder is heavier, and the pressure in my heart is getting bigger and bigger. Needless to say, I study hard every day at school. Even the homework like a hill after class every day, a B C D E F G, 1 2 3 4 5 6 7, means that if you want to know China for five thousand years, you have to be familiar with the earth. Every night, I can feel the artistic conception of "reading a volume with a light in my sleep and ringing a poem when I dream back".
I feel the pressure of grades. In junior high school, the status of academic performance in parents' hearts is getting higher and higher. A score can crush people to death, and their mood can be completely influenced by their grades. My parents' words linger in my ears every day: "You must study harder, and our hopes are on you!" " ! As long as you get good grades, you will definitely get ahead in the future. To tell the truth, I didn't care about my grades in primary school, but now, the pressure will be heavier every time I take the exam. I'm worried that I won't do well in the exam, that I'm sorry for my parents, that I'm sorry for my teachers, and that I'm sorry for myself.
I feel the pressure of growing up. Now in the eyes of my parents, I am no longer a child, but I have become conscious, courageous and knowledgeable. They say every day, "You've grown up!" Lucy said, "You are no longer a child!" " It gives me a headache. No matter what I do now, I can't be careless or careless. If something goes wrong, it will be attacked by a "snowstorm" at any time.
"There is pressure to have motivation. You must turn pressure into motivation." This is the "highest instruction" after my "complaint".
7. Let us experience youth and show us the joy of life with "youth"
Adults are young, have had their own youth, dedicated their youth and walked their own youth path. But the ruthlessness of time forced them to bid farewell to that time, never again.
As teenagers, we may not be as knowledgeable as adults, without their achievements, their ability to handle affairs, their rich experience and their understanding of this complex society; Maybe we have just set foot on a long road full of bumps, and there will be unexpected difficulties and obstacles ahead, but now we have youth-that is the greatest wealth.
At all times and in all countries, there are countless articles praising youth, but I still want to praise youth today, because youth is a song that cannot be sung and a poem that cannot be recited.
The changes of the times, the progress of society, the development of science and technology and the influence of the media make us different today. There are great differences in thinking mode, behavior habit and emotional orientation. Now we are quick-thinking, imaginative, curious and self-motivated, curious about unknown fields, with the spirit of independent thinking and innovative consciousness. But modern society has also brought us many negative effects and changed our psychology. We should face them squarely, steer for our dreams in the magnificent sea, master the direction for our youth boat, and make him sail to the other side of success and the ideal distance along the right track.
Youth needs us to cherish and grasp. Youth slipped through the fingers of the wind and passed away in the baptism of the rain. "Don't wait for leisure, it's sad for nothing." "Youth must be early, how can you grow into a teenager?" Youth is gone forever. Don't let youth slip away quietly in empty days, and don't let youth be deprived in confusion and confusion. When the rain drenches your youth, you should have colorful sunshine again.
Taking advantage of youth, we don't need to hesitate, don't need to hesitate, look up, although the end of the road disappears in the fog, we bravely move forward, stride forward and never look back; Explore, struggle, struggle! Write the rhythm of life and the movement of youth under the blue sky, so that youth-no regrets!
8. The experience of learning composition 700 words The learning experience of primary school students-learning in happiness, students, if you want to learn successfully, you must start from yourself and start from happiness. That's how I learned. I study happily, which is what I really like. Dear teachers and students, I'm Bing Qing. I'm here today to talk about my study experience. This is also the dribs and drabs of my study from Grade One to Grade Six. It embodies the hard training of teachers and the care and help of classmates, which makes me grow sturdily. Here I want to share my happy learning path with you. Confucius said, "If you review what you have learned, you will gain new experience and knowledge. And my study began with such happiness. I think, as a teacher, first of all, we should respect our teachers. This is the so-called "foster parents' body, foster parents' heart." "Respecting teachers is also based on filial piety. A person who is filial to his parents will not respect his teacher. The so-called respect for teachers means obeying instructions. Therefore, filial piety to teachers is the foundation of being a man. People who respect their parents and teachers must have lofty aspirations. For example, Premier Zhou Enlai in modern times also aspired to the rise of China. We should set high aspirations from an early age, just like them. Only in this way can we learn something. Secondly, we should listen carefully in class and review what we have learned. We should insist on doing more exercises and remembering more words. Read more extracurricular books and take part in some meaningful extracurricular activities. Every day when I come home from school, I finish my homework first. When writing homework, you can't let your parents rush to write, think about the problems they don't understand, then look up the information and finally ask your parents or teachers. You can't waste time when you finish your homework. You can read some meaningful books to enrich your after-school life and increase your knowledge. I worked hard, persisted, and now I have gained something.
9. Composition I think I deeply felt the pleasure of reading (composition). When I was a child, my mother taught me to recite ancient poems, such as "Crossing the toes and rivers" and "Until the dust settles, Chang' an Waiqiao" and so on.
Every time I recite a song, I get a timely return from my mother: Zhang Xinwei's smiling face and a affectionate kiss. From then on, I felt the pleasure of reading and vowed to read a lot of books to enrich myself when I grew up.
After growing up, picture books and comic books have been replaced by classical and western literature. Reading the works of famous artists at home and abroad, I will have a feeling of * * * like a silkworm eating mulberry leaves, and at the same time, there will be a sound wrapped around my ears: extremely large and finely cut, very far and very close, like a spring flowing through a valley, like a horse galloping on the grassland.
I know, this is the voice of thoughts and works. Some people say it well: reading a good book is talking to many noble people.
Every time I have a * * * sound with my work, I deeply appreciate this kind of fun. I travel in the sea of books, far and wide, in all directions, octupole makes my heart come and go freely.
Although I have never been to Qilian in the north, I feel that Qilian Snow Mountain is just around the corner. Although he is not an adult, he also knows the lingering feelings of Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu. Xu Zhimo and I "bid farewell to the clouds in the Western Heaven", Sanmao-get up and watch the starry sky in the desert, enjoy the figure of the girl picking shells on the beach with Xi Murong, and go to the rain lane with Dai Wangshu to find a girl who is as sad as lilacs ... Every time I hang out with ancient and modern celebrities, I deeply feel the pleasure of reading.
Poems and books written by ancient and modern masters have been hammered and revised repeatedly, but there are also times when inspiration is insufficient. One of Du Fu's poems describes Li Bai in this way: "The son of heaven called instead of getting on the boat and claimed to be Brewmaster."
After reading this, I think, if the word "minister" is replaced by "grandfather", wouldn't it better show Li Bai's wild and unruly personality when he was as drunk as a fiddler? Thought of here, it seems that Du Fu will also come to worship himself as a teacher of one word. Every time I feel neck and neck with the author, I deeply feel the pleasure of reading.
Reading can be wise, Xiu De, nourishing and educating people ... Reading well is the quality that teenagers should have in today's society. I am glad that I have such a good habit, and I am glad that I can deeply feel the fun. What regrets do I have in my life? .