The road to growth is bumpy and smooth. Many things in the rough need your efforts, and friends and relatives in the flat will give you some help. The road to growth is monotonous and colorful. Monotonia spends most of her time studying, but Colorful still has time to do her own thing. The road to growth is boring and interesting. Boring, I have to do a lot of things I don't want to do, and I am interested in doing what I want to do when my parents are away.

The first morning star when I was growing up was my mother, who brought me to this strange world and helped me get familiar with it. It was my mother who taught me to walk and let me have fun with my feet; It was my mother who taught me to speak, so that I could express my thoughts better. It was my mother who taught me to read and let me discover the history of words; It was my mother who taught me to read and let me discover the long and interesting history of China. The second morning star is my first teacher, who brought me into the ocean of knowledge and let me know the fun of learning; Bring me into the river of books and let me understand that reading is an interesting thing; It brought me into the stream of my classmates and made me gain pure friendship.

It is inevitable to stumble on the road of growth. I remember once, I went to an essay contest with confidence. I thought it must be the first prize, but I didn't expect to get an excellent certificate because of my hard work. I am disappointed, but failure is the mother of success. In order to strive for this tone, I studied the composition book hard, often took part in composition classes, actively signed up for an composition competition, and finally entered the final in an composition competition, although I don't know the result yet.

Let's work together on the road of growth.

I have been writing by reading since I was a child.

Read good books, read good books, read good books. -Bing Xin

Somehow, I realized more and more deeply: who can support my life except my parents' affection? It's a book, it's Optimus Prime made by knowledge, and it's an important spiritual pillar of life.

Read good books

I was over six years old when I first saw this book. It did delay a lot of time for the family who implemented early education, but it did not affect my feelings with the book. When I first saw this book, I was first attracted by its exquisite cover. Touching the cover is delicate and sizzling. My hand is like being kissed by the west wind rustling after the rain. I feel like bathing in milk and touching the paper. I am fascinated by it. The sixth sense told me: "This is a good book!" I will focus on the content, ah, there is another world, chess and calligraphy, truth, goodness, beauty, falsehood, ugliness and ugliness are all her essence, and her true meaning is here! She standardized my behavior and baptized my soul.

This is a "good book".

Good reading materials

When I was about eleven or twelve years old, I realized that "good reading" is an indispensable digestive juice to truly decompose the nutrition of a good book. "Reading a book a hundred times, you can see its meaning" is a kind of enjoyment and fun. Early in the morning, holding "Xiangzi Camel", I seemed to see Xiangzi pulling a cart past me. Holding the complete works of Lu Xun, it seems to be talking to Mr. Lu Xun; At night, under the light, I seemed to see Paul's firm back, and he explained the meaning of life to me. Good book, my "idol", my "heart", I love reading her, no need to ask why.

Good reading.

Good books are friends-this is what I learned in junior high school.

She really benefited me a lot. This "benefit" not only refers to excellent grades, broad vision and talkative, but also gives me spiritual comfort.

Good books polish me, shape me and carve me. Without her company, even if I live to be a hundred years old, what is the fullness of life?

Reading accompanied me to grow up, and there were laughter and sadness along the way. She accompanied me, and I love reading forever. ...

The joy of growing up and the trouble of growing up.

Growing up is like a boat in my life, sailing in the waves. Sometimes it is calm, and sometimes it will encounter surging waves. But my growing boat was not smooth sailing, and I also experienced all kinds of storms. For me, it has everything.

Now, because I have grown up and am becoming an adult, in the eyes of my parents, I am no longer a child, but become conscious, courageous and knowledgeable. Sometimes, they will say, "You've grown up!" You're not a child anymore! I have a headache. No matter what I do now, I must first recognize the compass and have principles. I can't be sloppy, and I can't be sloppy. If I make a mistake, I will attract a snowstorm at any time.

Looking back on childhood, life is so relaxed, carefree, free, and there is no trouble around. But as time goes on, the waves ahead are bigger and the sea surface is more tortuous. I became a primary school student, and the old me is gone. I grew taller, went to school for a long time, had more homework, studied more subjects, and had a heavier schoolbag on my shoulder, so I was under pressure.

My parents are my guides in this world. But now, I am grown up and sensible, and I have to adapt to independence. I must be careful and think twice before you act. This has gradually widened the distance compared with the carefree days when I was a child.

When I was a child, although I would live comfortably, I was bound by my elders and others everywhere, and I was mixed by my parents when I walked. I collapsed with the support of my parents. But I know that when I grow up, I will become an adult, which is different from when I was a child. Just like I am now, I am growing up and have my own opinions on everything.

Sunshine is always after the storm, it doesn't experience the storm. How can I succeed in my growing boat? Although unstable, calm and blustery, it is all kinds of stormy waves that make me learn a lot and exercise a lot. Through my growing process, I really realize that there are some troubles in growing up, but more is happiness.

Developmental pain

I once imagined my life as a mysterious and illusory ocean.

I always think that friendship is the best part of my blue and fresh life ocean. I always believe that friends will be my closest confidants in my life.

Oh, my god I will always thank God! In this way, I arranged two close and lovely good friends by my side.

When I entered this class, I didn't have a friend at first, and I didn't have a friend I knew. Just like the last leaf on a dead tree in autumn, swaying in the branches, lonely, let the rustling wind blow me, and the cool rain hit me. At that time, I didn't have any friends, no wind touched me, and no rain fell on me.

Suddenly one day, a lovely wind and a funny rain broke into the inner world of the poor "leaf" In this way, the wind and rain and this leaf played everywhere, and the three of us became inseparable friends. From then on, the story of three people began. ...

We talk about everything, say this and that, and never quarrel. "Wind" is a natural and unpretentious free and easy wind; "Rain" is a shower that blushes and is happy with caution.

We learn to play and unite in the classroom. Even stay together after school, laugh together, cry together and be depressed together. ...

The school has exams every month and has always been fearless about English exams. The skillful Ye Zi took the exam lightly. It happens that this exam is beating around the bush, and the result will be clear. Careless Ye Zi saw her test paper, lay quietly on her desk and cried ... She never got 80 points, so she hated herself. Exams are always careless. There are fewer letters here, even fewer.

"What's the matter with you? Get up! Ah! Get up! Did someone bully you? " Leaf shook her head in despair. "Didn't you do well in the exam?" "Leaf" shook his head hard. She is a person who doesn't want to pour out her heart. She swallowed all the bitter water in her stomach and wrote it in her diary. She often stayed at home alone and looked up at the sky.

However, friendship was destroyed at this moment and this day.

"Ye Zi, accompany me to buy lollipops!" "Oh, I have a cold and don't want to go!"

"good! Come with me if you want. " "come on Go by yourself! "

"Wind, come with me! I really want to eat sugar! "

"Ha ha! Go by yourself! I still have work to do! "

"You come with me!"

……

"Hum! ..... ""Rain "sat in the chair angrily.

"Hey? What are you doing? I have lollipops! Who wants it? " "Hurry up and show it to me! Why don't you go? ! "

"Hum, you eat lollipops! Don't buy mine? I quickly explained, "The wind bought this for me." She still doesn't talk. I quickly apologized and said, "okay, okay, I'm sorry, okay?" "

"You are so boring!" "Rain" said. I was short of breath, ignored her and sat in the front row talking to others. "Rain" followed.

She went to buy lollipops alone. When she came back, she sat there alone. I didn't take the initiative to talk to her because I was talking to my classmates, but Feng went. Because at that time, I thought our friendship would not be destroyed by a lollipop.

Class begins, and the bell seems to be ringing. Yes, it indicates that we will have a cold war.

I took the initiative to chat with her. She ignored me, so she ignored her again. I really don't know. We have a lot to say on weekdays. I don't know how we spent these three days. ...

I tried to do something to make her happy, but she just ignored me.

"Oh, you forget it, don't talk to anyone again, ok! Raindrops are also angry at the moment. I'm a rat suffering from anger at both ends. It's terrible! " "Wind" said anxiously.

That afternoon, we seemed to make up, as if we could not get through. We went home together. I keep watch on the left and she keeps watch on the right. As long as they were talking, I didn't say a word.

The next day, we finally opened our dusty mouth and said something, which made me very happy and sad.

On the third day, she took the initiative to stay and wait for me to go home together. We talked a lot along the way. Until now, we also smiled at each other in good faith.

Whenever my friendship is hurt, I will feel sad and cry again in the cold night like water ... My mother also taught me: "Every time you come back, for friendship, you only feel sad and cry." You should take the initiative to enhance your feelings with her! "

I don't know whether to be sad or happy after reconciliation. ...