For example, in the second paragraph, I am afraid that the world of adults is too complicated and I don't want to learn anything sleek and sophisticated. I want to make society simpler. I don't want people to lose their true friendship because of flattery. You can express your hatred of the ugly side of the real society, and then compare it with the beautiful side of the society you yearn for and write this argumentative paper. The topic can be called "I don't want to grow up", "I'm afraid, the world of adults" and so on.
I am afraid that the future time will be the same as the previous time, and it will not stop because of who is brilliant at a certain moment, nor will it fly by like an arrow because of who's eager expectation. For example, in June last year, after everyone looked forward to it, I walked into everyone's world with dignity and elegance with steady steps. After liberation, everything seems to be beautiful. It was a real summer night, with stars and fragrant grass. We painted crazily all night, leaving early and returning late, and couldn't sleep all night. The fruits of hard work give off a sweet fragrance. We sang wildly, in those years like songs.
I am afraid that one day I will walk into the adult world. I will see too much secularity and hear too much gossip. I will go to one party after another with my briefcase, attend one dinner party after another, accept one praise and criticism after another, face one smiling face with rich meaning, and then say a lot of flattering words that I haven't memorized for several nights. At that time, I had packaged myself like a crisp, round and smooth peanut.
I am afraid that the friendship established since childhood will suddenly break down one day, because the back doors of each other are closed, and it is not enough to promote each other ... Maybe, I support them from the heart, maybe they support me from the heart, maybe we would rather lose contact than make some open and unfair transactions, or maybe we are recalling the days when we counted the stars barefoot.
I am afraid that one day I will live in a crowded and bustling city and look at people in the past, their freedom and loneliness, their achievements and glory. I will think of my dream on a windless afternoon. Climb me, the sun is always above my head. Those closed streets, those deep alleys, gave me wind, but left no mark.
I'm afraid I judge smiling faces with one-sided words. I will tell a lie that I think is beautiful, and then put my conscience at the bottom and make the truest deception with the gentlest language.
I am afraid that some high-sounding reasons will keep popping out of my mouth. Everyone knows Shimada Hanzo's heart in the air, but no one can see through it.
I am afraid that after having and giving too much, I will be exhausted physically and mentally, and then compare myself to a blank sheet of paper, drink and sing loudly, and escape from this eternal world with a phrase "He who sees through the world of mortals".
I am afraid that one day, the familiar life around me will gradually change from what I saw vividly to what I can't change. I held their hands and prayed in my heart. Even though I am a powerful person and famous in the world, I can't even save a weak life. What do you take to punish your incompetence and smallness, and what do you take to face the fragility and strength of life?
I'm afraid that one day, my fear will gradually come into my world until I never see what I was afraid of again. ...