Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and it has been twelve years in a blink of an eye. In these twelve years, we are all growing, psychologically, physically and spiritually, and love is the nourishment of this growth.

This is a story. In a poor family, there are a father, a mother and a boy. When boys were in primary school, they were the first in their class and the top few. Just as he was about to take the senior high school entrance examination, his grades dropped sharply. At first, he worked hard because of his parents' love and support, but the ridicule of his classmates made him desperate. "I'm such an idiot," he thought. In the future, his name will appear on the list of poor students. His mother made all the tears for him, and his father turned white for him, but he didn't know it.

Suddenly one day, loneliness attacked him. He missed the sound of his father giving him lessons and the smell of boiling water brought by his mother. He returned home regretfully, only to find that the door was still open and the light was still on for him. "It's good to come back and know your mistakes, son." Father's voice is hoarse. The next day, he returned to school in high spirits. He was a top student, and finally he was admitted to a local high school with excellent results.

Some people say that love saved him. Yes, love is the greatest power in the world. We need love all our lives, especially when we are growing up. You need love when you are lost, and you need love when you are successful. We all grew up under the nourishment of love.

Tomorrow, we can't predict, but please believe in love and the sincere love around you. They will always accompany us through every intersection.

Growth needs love. Let's grow in love.

extreme

Everyone has many stories about growing up, and I am no exception. What impressed me most was sleeping alone for the first time. Looking back now, it is still vivid.

I remember one day when I was five years old, my parents had to work overtime and I was the only one at night. On weekdays, they will definitely send me to my brother's house, but today, they said that I was old enough to sleep by myself and insisted on leaving me alone at home.

At night, the house was empty and silent. I finished my meal, took a shower, climbed into bed, turned off the light and went to bed. I don't know why, but I can't sleep in bed. So I opened my eyes and looked around. It was so dark in the room that I could hear my own heartbeat. I'm really a little scared. The terrible scenes I usually see on TV flashed through my mind, which made my hair stand on end. Just then, a sudden gust of wind blew out of the window, making the empty clothes rack make a "jingle, jingle" sound. The clothes hanging outside are swaying in the wind, which looks like someone is outside. I was so scared that I hid under the quilt. Although I was sweating under the quilt, I still dared not come out. After a while, I couldn't stand it. I wanted to cool off and catch my breath, but I was afraid. Suddenly, a voice appeared in my mind: "Dragon, don't go out. If you go out, the bad guys outside will find you. " "No," said another voice, "that's not a bad man at all. It's clothes Just go out. " "I would rather believe it, but I don't believe it. Everyone can say that. Never go out. " "It's not obvious? It's all a prank of the wind. It's clothes, not bad people. What's more, as long as you don't do anything wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. " ..... these two voices are arguing endlessly in my mind, which makes it difficult for me to make a decision. Finally, I got out of the quilt, but anyway, I was a little scared and spent that unforgettable night in fear.

The next day, my parents praised me and said, "Brother Long, you have grown up and become brave." After listening to this, a bright smile appeared on my face, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey.

From then on, I had my own small room and slept alone. It's really hard to say "everything is difficult at the beginning"!

Tisso

Every child should learn to be "independent" and "independent", and every child will leave his parents' life-this is indispensable for every child to grow up.

This summer vacation, I participated in the filming of the program group "Alone at Home". The whole shooting lasted for three days, which was the longest time I left my parents in my memory.

Before signing the contract, I was ambivalent: I wanted to go out, and it smelled like doing TV; But I am afraid I can't sleep without my parents. But in the end, I got up the courage and agreed. It's time to break up with my parents, and I reluctantly bid them farewell. Getting on the bus, for me, is like stepping on a "dead end". Along the way, my heart was as nervous, uneasy and silent as "fifteen buckets of water", as if the whole world was silent. I've been thinking: will I lose sleep at night? Do you have nightmares? Do you sleepwalk at night? ..... One question flashed in my mind, and I couldn't calm down for a long time. I went to the shooting camp unconsciously.

On the first night, the program was filmed until four o'clock in the morning, and it was almost dawn. I fell asleep as soon as I lay down. When I woke up the next day, I felt no problem. All my worries are unnecessary, and a big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. The same is true the next day.

After filming, I came home and felt that I had grown up a lot. I am more independent, and I have learned to stand on my own feet-this is my spiritual wealth, and it is also the story of my growth.