Life is a thick book, and every page records the footprints of people's growth. Childhood is a dream; A teenager is a painting; Youth is a poem.

The wind chimes of the years have been shaking and shaking, and unconsciously, they have been ups and downs for sixteen spring and autumn. Grandma said, "I haven't seen you for a few days. This child has really grown up and grown taller. " Mother said: "I finally grew up and understood the hard work of my parents." "The teacher said," You have grown up, and now you can take the initiative to study. "... I also feel that I have really grown up and become more and more mature.

"Teacher, when can I grow up?" In the file of kindergarten growth, I left my immature voice. Colorful comic books give me endless fun. When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up quickly. At that time, I just wanted to live independently when I grew up and not be "oppressed" by my parents. Breakfast is made by my parents, clothes are worn by my parents, and the bed is managed by my parents ... Although my parents gave me a lot of warmth, I feel that everything is not my own. Therefore, I am eager to grow up, eager to grow up quickly.

Flowers bloom and fall, autumn wind and autumn rain, and another autumn comes naturally. Finally, I am in the fourth grade of primary school. My mother said to me, "You are no longer young. Take care of yourself in life." So, I have my own small world-a three-square-meter hut. This is really exciting. I finally have my own home and can take care of myself. In this small world, reading has become my greatest pleasure. Watching the Gadfly, I can't help but be moved by the family that I can't give up. Watching the science fiction "Mysterious World" makes me flap my imagination, adding some mystery and beauty to the story. I am intoxicated in the sea of books. Books are the source of wisdom and the ladder of human progress. Accompanied by Mo Yunshu, I grew up day by day.

"Flowers will reopen one day, and people are no longer young." When the rain and dew in the flower season moistened my heart, I gradually matured. I stepped into the threshold of junior high school life. This is the life I really yearn for. I remember that night when I first lived on campus, I was so excited that I didn't sleep well all night, although I felt a little sad at home. At school, I not only learned the mystery of nature and the beauty of the space world, but also learned how to be a man. I joke with my friends and feel free. Because I found wings that can fly, how steel was tempered made me stronger.

Looking back on the past days, I left a series of crooked footprints on the road of growth, with pain and joy, enrichment and loss. Although I miss my childhood paradise, I still hope to grow up. "The ancient and modern scrolls will never be seen, and a window will send a fleeting time." I want to pick the waves of wisdom, constantly enrich, enrich and improve myself, and live every day happily and meaningfully in the reverie and expectation of a better life.

"It feels good to grow up!" In my growth file, I wrote down my motto.

The feeling of happiness is 600 words.

What is happiness? Where on earth could it be? For thousands of years, people have been asking for and looking for it, and everyone is eager to get it.

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Embrace the immediate happiness with an ordinary and fiery heart, and you will become a happy person. Can you believe it?

I often think, what is happiness? That time let me really know the meaning of happiness.

At the sports meeting, the fierce competition is going on nervously. I'm at the starting line of the 1500m race, and I still have the shadow left by the 100m race in my mind (my feet hurt a little). I'm worried. Can I survive these six laps? At this time, only heard a "bang" starting gun, the students rushed forward-will there be any problems with the body? Running and running, I suddenly felt a pain at my feet. I realized that my feet hurt again! At this time, I muttered in my heart: insist or give up? After about a second, I readjusted my breathing and continued running. At this time, other students are already in front of me. Cheers rang out outside the meeting: "Come on, come on!" With shouts, I gritted my teeth and rushed to the window. A friend pressed me and gave me a bottle of water. Suddenly, my heart warmed up a lot. I feel really bad! He couldn't help himself and grabbed his classmate's arm. "Grasp, grasp, it doesn't matter! I hope you can get better! " This classmate said.

I looked up gently, only to find that I had scratched a red mark on her arm. But she did not show any unhappiness.

What is happiness? Happiness is a cool and sweet spring in the desert, a beacon in the dark, a refreshing breeze in summer, and happiness is …

Happiness is actually easy to find, as long as we find it with our heart. Believe that happiness is around us!

-P.S.

Heartbeat feeling

Youth is like a fleeting time. I'm walking here. Let me write down my heart, pen and clumsy words ... the night is getting darker and the lights are getting dimmer. I'm on my way home. There are few people on the sidewalk, only cars on the road come and go, whistling past. I'm thinking about my day, busy, nervous and tired. Just when I was complaining, I saw a woman in front, struggling to step on a bicycle. The evening breeze messed up her hair, her clothes were a little messy, and she was gloomy in the night. However, the bright and striking square box hanging on her handlebar attracted my attention. It was a box of birthday cakes, which touched my heart at that moment. An ordinary mother, after a hard day's work, can't let her forget the birthdays of her relatives, maybe her children, maybe her husband, maybe her parents? Maybe she is not rich, but she has the warmth of home that money can't buy! The melodious melody of a song haunts me. It's Jay Chou's Listen to Mom. Listening to Jay's songs, there is always an unspeakable feeling. His tunes are so uninhibited and positive, with words such as gorgeous or low-key poems, which strongly impact my mind. "Listen to your mother, don't let her get hurt, just want to grow up quickly to protect her ..." Another song taught us to cherish our family, and our hearts trembled again. I decided to learn to sing this song and sing it to my mother! A bookmark opens the diary, a bookmark slips from it, carefully picks it up and holds it in your hand. That's a bookmark given to me by my teacher, which I handed over when I was depressed and at a loss. There is a saying that I remember: "Nothing is impossible if you take shortcomings as advantages …" It is like a ray of sunshine, which dispels the haze in my heart and illuminates my heart. It taught me to be optimistic and active, and to fight with full enthusiasm! A Memory Every girl has her own treasured items and treasured memories. And I like the purple bracelet that belongs to a friendship story and the girl who weaves our memories with me ... Flowers bloom and flowers fall, winter goes and spring comes, season after season ... In this extremely ordinary summer, I met a girl with sunshine like summer! That bracelet is very simple; Our friendship is simple; But simplicity is beauty. I don't want to describe our friendship with gorgeous language and beautiful words, let alone express our friendship with words! I can't forget that we played cards in a teahouse with only high-grade tea around, although we all felt unsightly afterwards; I can't forget losing at cards. I was forced to drink ten cups of tea and let you accompany me to the toilet all night. I can't forget when we went to eat hamburgers together, because we bought too much, and we were all full at lunch ... Later, because of the exam, you left, waving your hand without taking away a cloud, leaving a close memory of friendship. When we parted, a cloud floated across the horizon, a very white cloud ... I will never forget that in my memory, there was a girl named Jie who once wove a white friendship story with me. ........................................................................................................................