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I want to write a thesis when I grow up.
Seventeen years later, I am sitting here. Like the people next to me, I, with black hair and yellow skin, have come to a forceful pace from that era of crooked footprints. I am growing up. What a vulgar statement, but the facts tell me that the most vulgar statement is the most real process of my life.

I didn't learn to walk until I was one and a half years old. It seems that I am a beat slower than others. So the crooked figure is fixed in the yellowed photo. Staring at round eyes, bald head and red face, my sister said I looked like a broken man.

When I was four years old, my mother took me to work in the hospital. My aunt saw me and asked me your name. I said my name is Mimi. Alas, I forgot all about decades ago. I suspect that I was born with an underdeveloped brain. Then why do other children remember things when they are 2 years old? Why do I remember things when I was 6 years old? I also told my aunt that I had the same name as the kitten! Dizzy ~ ~ ~

At the age of seven, I went to school and sat in the long-awaited classroom. Study hard, get double hundred grades every day, and get the certificate of the top three sugar at the end of the term. So that now my mother says every day, "which of the top three primary schools can?" After high school, primary school grades have been bad, and the more you learn, the worse you get. " I am helpless, just listen and live in peace, otherwise it will cause a storm again!

Fifteen years old, I'm going to take the senior high school entrance examination. Sars makes me look like a person and a ghost. I studied hard at home for a month, and as a result, the liberal arts examination was cancelled at a notice. I felt that my youth had passed, and I got on the train with a big bag on my back, only to know that the senior high school entrance examination would be held the next day. When others are nervous, their hearts will jump out, but I have leisure to go shopping. Naturally, I didn't get the key point, so I played for two months. I went to high school, my best friend left me, and I shed tears for a month.

Sixteen years old. I am a sophomore. I like to bury myself in writing, but I don't know when I learned silence and melancholy. I often choose a sunny afternoon, read a book, listen to a song, and miss someone again and again. Echo the wonderful or dull scenes around you. I hold a lot of loneliness in my hand, and what I want may never belong to me. I know when I open my palm, it's empty.

Some people say that another way of saying maturity is to grow up.

My friend told me that it's not that we suffer too much, but that our minds are not open enough, that we have too little happiness, and that we don't know how to live.

Those things that once made you persistent, in fact, have been a long time, and you will wonder whether such things have happened and what the original persistence was for.

Look back quietly on the way back alone. Those ups and downs were too late to appreciate at that time. In the days when he came back, when he inadvertently thought of them, in fact, those forgotten are exactly what we care about.

Rain is not afraid of the wind, and dreams are the most beautiful.