Fourteen years ago, we started from the starting point of life. With the change of time, we have entered the most beautiful stage of life-the cardamom years! Looking back suddenly, watching the little girl in the photo grow up little by little when she was a child, I suddenly realized that I had grown up quietly.
Grow up like a young grass. Spring is still on the road, but she has begun to grow quietly and green. Oh! Isn't this the youth of our youth? She is so gentle because she is lovely; She is beautiful because she is young; She is so new because she is budding. When youth comes late, grow up and smile, oh, that's growing up to meet youth. Beautiful growth, lovely growth, sweet and green growth. Grow up, you are so new!
Growth is like a resounding poem. Accompanied by touching melody and beautiful lyrics, occasional ups and downs accidentally collided with us, rubbing off another world of youth-frustration. There may be some people who can't stand this "gift" because they are used to having plenty of food and clothing and being "flowers in the greenhouse". However, without the blow and encouragement of setbacks, where did the joy of finally getting rainbows and bright sunshine come from? Frustration is the wealth that growth gives us. How can we grow without setbacks? Frustration is the most beautiful sign of growth. Grow up, you are so pure!
Growth is like a tortuous road. On this road, there are both stones that hinder your progress and refreshing flowers. With their company, our journey will not be lonely, not lonely, and even become full of vitality. It's very kind of you to grow up!
Growing up is like a beautiful Chinese painting. Color is the picture, and colorful colors depict the most beautiful encounter in youth. Grow up, you are so beautiful!
In the face of fleeting youth, I will not regret it, because its fruit has been integrated into my blood. Hum a song that is closest to youth and life, to admire the present and the future, and to meet the regrets and feelings of youth; Praise the shortness and preciousness of youth in the boundless sky, and send away the phantom and hazy youth with a sigh!
The growth of youth is silent I don't want it to last forever. I just want to have a watery memory in the years. When we are all white-haired, we will savor it like reading a diary and relive a long-lost unforgettable memory!
Life is like a glass bottle. Only by constantly adding various colors to it will our life be rich and colorful.
Fourteen years ago in the hospital: "Look! Look! Come out! Come out! It's a female doll! " "Show me, show me. Looking at the small nose and mouth is so cute! " "ah! This newborn child looks so ugly. " "weren't you so ugly when you were born?" ..... With tears in my eyes, I went to this happy family to report it. Therefore, there are many festive reds in the glass bottle.
Ten years ago at home: "Dad, Mom, today the teacher praised me, and the teacher said I was fine." "The baby is great! Let's go Mom will buy you something delicious. " "hmm." So, I took my parents by the hand and added some warm oranges to the glass bottle.
Six years ago, in a physical education class: "Let's play!" "Well, than what?" "800 meters." "yes." "I am the referee! I'll be the referee! Ready ... run! " "come on Come on! " ..... "Yes! I won! " "I refuse to accept it, compare it again!" So, I ran breathlessly on the track and didn't forget to add some indomitable _ _ in the glass bottle.
Four years ago in the library: "…" So, reading quietly, I sprinkled a handful of calm green in the glass bottle.
When I came to a new environment a year ago, I said, "You …". Hello, I'm a new classmate. Can we be friends? ""of course. "So, while I was making new friends, brave cyan appeared in the glass bottle.
At home half a year ago: "There are many balloons at home, what's the use? ..... it is best to use them as masks! " So, I stuck paper on the balloon, made various masks, and added creative blue to the glass bottle.
A week ago, when my friend and I were reviewing for the exam at a friend's house, a tense purple color appeared in my glass bottle.
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Take out the glass bottle in memory, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple ... Now there are so many colors! But isn't this our life? There is joy, warmth, calmness and nervousness ... so as to become colorful!
But this is only part of our growth. We need more colors to fill it, don't we?
Taking growth as the topic, second grade composition three, hee hee, is your growth interesting? When I grow up, I have troubles and sadness, but I also have happiness and happiness as seasoning ... Do you have your own? Come and witness my growth!
When I was a child, I was a proud and dependent child. It is no exaggeration to say that I am a little princess. At this time, there seems to be a wonderful performance. ...
"Mom, where is my book?" My mother casually said, "Didn't you pack your schoolbag yesterday?" I got angry. I said flatly, "Didn't I ask you to help me clean up?" My mother was suspicious and said, "Do your own thing, didn't the teacher teach you?" My tears fell with a click, and my mother quickly said, "Baby, I'm sorry I didn't pack your bag last night." Do you want me to help you in the morning and give you candy? " As soon as I heard it, I wiped it with my sleeve, showing a look of excitement and saying, "Can I really eat sugar?" Because I know, before my teeth were moth-eaten because I ate sugar, then my mother wouldn't let me eat it, and I was noisy all day! Mother had to say, "Yes, but only one can be eaten." I jumped up with joy, as if I had forgotten my previous troubles. How's it going? Only my exclusive arrogance, hee hee!
Gradually, I grew up, although I subtracted the innocence of childhood, but innocence still appeared in me. Look, I am arguing with my classmates. ...
The topic we are discussing is which sentence in "Ode to Snow" is better. I first moved out the evidence and said, "The air difference between salt and snow can be drawn, because it is the shape that pays attention to comparing salt to snow, and the color of snow is closer to salt." Another classmate also said: "If catkins are bad because of the wind, because this sentence has profound implications, it gives people a scene of spring." I didn't know how to explain it at the moment, blushing and saying, "I'm sure this sentence is right!" " "The opponent said," that's not necessarily! "I said gloomily," I'm sure this sentence is right, this sentence is right ... "The students didn't know what to do, and the teacher came over and said; If catkin is bad because of the wind, it gives people a spiritual feeling, but the difference between air and salt can only be similar ... "I have to admit, but I always think my opinion." How's it going? Only my own characteristics, hee hee!
My growth is full of countless joys, but sometimes I feel depressed. What about your growth? Take me back to your world! Hee hee!
What is growth with growth as the topic? Growth is a note, singing different songs on the road of life; Growth is a wind chime, which is blown out in a lifetime to make everyone grow; Childhood picture book When I grew up, I opened it and saw my childhood self ... I believe everyone has their own growth story!
When I was a child, I liked to buy things I shouldn't have bought: the notebook is as clean as ever, and the cover is not good-looking; This stamp album has only used two pages, and needs a new one ... In short, as long as what I like is found by my "picky eye", it is difficult to escape from my shopping cart!
Until one day, I saw a news: there was a cleaner who worked hard and his family was poor. Her daughter can only find an open space under a street lamp. Every day after school, in the street where her mother works, she studies hard by the dim light.
She has no beautiful clothes, multifunctional pencils and colorful notebooks, but she is still among the best, smiling. In her notebook, almost every page is marked with a pencil, and then written over and over again with a pen.
After reading this news and her photos, this little girl who knows how to cherish and save deeply touched me. Look at my room again, the furry bear is waving to me; The plastic puppy is winking at me; The pony's key chain is shiny ... should I buy all these? I secretly made up my mind to get rid of the habit of spending money indiscriminately!
This summer vacation, I went to Bali, where I was attracted by your wonderful works of art. I am rushing to the counter, looking for colorful goods everywhere, and I don't miss a good-looking product. Just as I was holding a pile of things to pay, I suddenly saw the figure of a little girl squatting on the wall and writing something. What a familiar figure! Deja vu! I remember, she is very much like the back of the little girl who helped me make up my mind to get rid of the bad habit of spending money indiscriminately! Thought of here, my hand with money shrank back, turned around and put down the items one by one. Finally, I chose a set of baby elephants to give to my mother.
I think growth is a road paved at everyone's feet. Although it is not full of flowers on both sides, it will lead everyone to a successful life one day!
I can't remember many things when I was five hours old. The only picture is: the kindergarten doesn't cry after injection, dares to set off firecrackers, and Gobang can beat dad ... In short, most of them are things to be proud of. But unexpectedly, when talking about childhood, my parents said a lot of things that made me ashamed. It is said that I was naughty when I was in kindergarten. In the first week, the teacher complained to her parents because I threw the broom into the drinking bucket. At that time, I was still very short, and I had to stand on tiptoe with great strength to throw the broom in. The teacher also expressed surprise that I could finish such a "difficult" job. Another time, there was a hole in the small chair next to me that was unoccupied. I put my finger in curiously, but I couldn't pull it out. It is said that I cried at that time, which alarmed all the teachers in kindergarten. Finally, I split the chair with an axe, which saved my fingers. Ha ha! It seems that when I was a child, I only remembered good things but not bad things. Is this "optimism"?
When I grow up, the focus of my memory shifts. It is true that winning the game, getting good grades in the exam and getting compliments from others will make me happy, but the impression left in my mind is not as deep as before. On the contrary, those mistakes and failures have increased their proportion in the brain.
In the exam, I lost points because of a calculation error. I will firmly remember this lesson and remind myself repeatedly every time I calculate in the future. If I have time, I should check it carefully to avoid similar mistakes. When putting the shot, because the hand shape is not far away, I will concentrate on the hand shape next time. Even if there are other mistakes, I will correct this first. Even when playing poker, I will keep in mind the reasons for each failure and try my best to win. After all, this is also an ability!
Many people miss their childhood and think they were much more optimistic and happy at that time. However, blindly optimistic and happy will not work. Only by accepting lessons again and again can we grow. It can be said that remembering lessons and accepting them are the reasons for our growth.
Hello, Manlin.
I was your childhood playmate, May? .
Do you still remember me We used to be inseparable friends! Play games and sing children's songs together; There are snacks to share and toys to play with. You laugh, I laugh, you cry, I weep. There are countless happy memories.
Five years ago, your family moved to Guangzhou. I remember when you left, you cried and told me that you would write to me, call me, keep in touch, and be good friends with me forever. Won't you forget?
Man Lin, are you happy? Do you study happily? I wish you a happy family. I miss you very much now. Will you go back to Chaozhou this year? I have a lot to say to you.
Now my home has changed and become beautiful. Chaozhou is also brand-new, and the newly restored Guangji Bridge spans the Han River like a dragon. The rebuilt Paifang Street is simple and elegant, attracting Chinese and foreign tourists.
Is your school beautiful? How is your campus life? Are there many study activities?
My school study activities can be rich! This semester, our school launched the "Reading Star" selection activity. Everyone takes an active part, and so do I. When I have time, I pick up books and enjoy myself in the ocean of knowledge. I read China Classical Four Great Classical Novels Children's Edition under the guidance of my teacher. Tears for Lin Daiyu's bumpy fate and emotional tragedy in A Dream of Red Mansions; I admire the bravery and wit of Liangshan heroes in Water Margin. In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Liu, Guan and Zhang became sworn brothers in Taoyuan. Reminds me of our friendship; The Monkey King's naughty and lovely character in Journey to the West reminds me of you again.
We not only read by ourselves, but also hold reading exchange meetings. In the communication with my classmates, I also read The Education of Love and The Fables of krylov.
Up and down for five thousand years, reading all the vicissitudes of life, etc. I deeply realized the joy of reading!
Man Lin, do you remember? When I was a child, you and I both loved reading fairy tales, and sometimes we imagined ourselves as characters in fairy tales and danced. How happy and naive we were then!
Man Lin, you must have a lot to share with me, too! Write back to me quickly, will you? Let's convey our feelings through letters and share the joy of growth!
wish you
Learn and progress!
Your good friend: Lan Mei.