Happiness is as bright as spring, but troubles are wrapped around me like knots. But only the happiness and troubles of growing up can make me realize the ups and downs of life! I remember wanting to grow up quickly when I was a child, but now I don't want to grow up.
Because in the process of growing up, the troubles increase bit by bit. I am about to graduate from primary school, the pressure of my parents, the expectation of my teachers, the competition of my classmates and my own goals have all become my troubles.
Sometimes because of my carelessness or other reasons, I didn't do well in the unit test. When I got home, my parents scolded me head on. Sometimes, I made mistakes that I shouldn't have made, and my classmates cast strange eyes, and I fell into the abyss of self-blame; Sometimes my parents put pressure on me, just like the Monkey King was under Wuzhishan, and I lived a tense life for several days in a row. My troubles have nowhere to tell, always hanging over me, like a shadow.
Although there are many troubles, happiness will follow. Every time I encounter a problem, I think hard, suddenly realize, write down the answer happily, and my heart is relieved.
If I encounter a little progress, I will be happy for a while, because that is what I have worked hard after all. In fact, the wonderful stories in the book often make me feel endless fun.
The happiness of growing up has brought a vibrant oasis to my student life. Now, I clearly understand that people have to grow up.
Although I have a lot of troubles when I grow up, I feel very tired, but happiness and hope make me full of strength, so let me continue to strut towards the road of growth! My worries about going to school, exams and papers are dangling in front of my eyes. In fact, we have withstood the test again and again. However, there is one thing that has been bothering me and bothering me. "Ding" rang, the final exam came again, and the papers were handed out.
As soon as I saw it in black and white, my confident heart suddenly fell into the ice cave, and my eyes were blank. I don't know when it started. At the sight of black words floating on white paper, my hands and feet will tremble involuntarily.
With the growth of age, as long as I see snow-white paper, my mood will get worse and worse, and I will become more and more irritable. Not only will your hands and feet tremble, but you will also get a little bean-sized sweat on your forehead. For this reason, I have an abnormal headache. All the students around me are writing papers, so I can only helplessly lie on my desk, "tick-tock" and "tick-tock". The second hand in my watch is slipping away. My hands don't seem to shake, my eyes seem clear, and my heart seems to be much calmer. I picked up the pen again and began to answer questions and write papers.
Thinking, writing, writing, thinking, somehow I still can't do it, and all the words that can be written disappear from my mind like magic. I don't remember anything. I tried my best to escape. This is clear, and chaos is also chaos. I finished the basic part in a hurry, read the essay, and finished it again at the urging of the invigilator.
Where did my score come from in this state of examination? To tell you the truth, I'm anxious. I also know that good psychological quality determines the exam results, so I secretly cry again and again.
Fortunately, my mother is very open-minded and knows that my exam results are not ideal because I am afraid of writing it in black and white. Didn't blame me blindly.
But she told me seriously that I would fight poison with poison and make the paper white every time, so that you could challenge your fears. I nodded timidly. I tried to do it for my trouble. I hope success beckons to me! Hehe, I didn't write it, just copied two.
2. Ask for two sad winter vacation compositions 1 and some sad words.
I always dream that you don't remember me.
What if one day, you don't remember me?
I said against my will, it doesn't matter. I forgot about you, too. Let's go away silently.
Maybe I can.
I always knew that I was like a little ear in my left ear, a girl who was different from others. I am destined to make a lot of efforts.
But my parents don't think so. They stubbornly believe that I should be excellent and always compare me with other people's children.
I pretend as if nothing happened, just to prove my strength, I really don't care, in fact, I care!
Someone said to me, "Why do you keep a diary every day now? Just to get the teacher's praise! There is nothing to write in a diary every day. You might as well study math when you have time. "
I just responded to her incomprehension with a cool smile. However, I didn't write because of her words that day, and I don't know why.
With a wry smile in my heart, I did it just to get the teacher's praise? No, that's because I have let the words leave Wang Chuang once, and I can't let them leave me again.
I fell in love with words.
"Why don't you understand me?" I muttered something, and my heart ached a little. .
Look, you look sad.
This time, I look sad.
When the breath of this season kisses my cheek along the first ray of sunshine in the morning-I look sad.
When the noisy alarm clock pierced a little peace in my heart, let me open my sleepy eyes-I looked sad.
When I stand in the darkness that I want to see through but can't see through-I look sad.
I am destined to be sad in this season. Because the name of this season is youth.
I waved my hand to say hello to youth, and everything seemed very calm. In fact, my heart is shaking violently, just like the last leaf on the tree in autumn-teetering.
I think, if it really falls, it will definitely fall heavily. It hurts.
If I remember correctly, from the winter vacation last year, sadness has covered my face, and it has covered my whole face. To put it in a more appropriate metaphor, they are like freckles on the faces of some "beautiful girls". Then I'll treat them as freckles for the time being. Since it is a freckle, I naturally want to get rid of it, but it is useless to find anything.
Sadness takes root on the face and is deeply rooted.
I can't forget it. Hidden and presented sadness and joy are easy to write on the face.
A flower, a grass and a tree are enough to make me stop, watch and feel sad.
This season weakens my heart, makes my face stiff, dulls my limbs and blurs my eyes.
Sunset dyed grass, sadness spread, spread.
I reflected my face in the water, hoping that the clear water would wash away my sadness. As a result, my sadness filled the whole river. I buried my face in the sunshine, hoping that the clear sunshine would warm my sad face, and as a result, sadness eroded the sunshine.
In short, I have countless sorrows, inexplicable sorrows.
But it seems that I am not the only one who is sad, and there are faces around me that are as sad as me. This feeling is like a fallen leaf in autumn, or a grass revived in spring.
Suddenly I like to look up at 45 degrees.
I suddenly fell in love with the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Gorgeous words that I suddenly like.
Sad words I suddenly like.
Look at that. I look sad.
Look at that. You look sad.
3. Share happiness or sadness. Write one thing and share happiness.
We all have happy moments, and everyone has happy things. And I have so many happy things that I can't say or say. Let me choose one!
Before the final exam last semester. I said to my father, "Dad, can you buy me a new pair of roller skates?" But dad said, "you don't have a pair, why do you want to buy it?" Don't buy. " "But those roller skates and wheels are useless!" I retort. "If you don't buy it, don't buy it!" Dad said firmly, with mom's intervention, alas, it seems hopeless to buy roller skates! No, I can't give up. I thought: just say no, then I will be soft. I immediately ran over and said some sweet words until my mouth was almost broken, and I was a little better. Dad said, "You can buy it, but there are requirements." "What requirements?" I asked, puzzled. "The requirement is that I get 98 points in every subject in the final exam before I can agree to your request." Dad said. In order to buy my dream roller skates, I can only promise this excessive request.
Afterwards, I didn't get 98 points in every subject at all. I thought my father wouldn't buy me roller skates, but an unexpected thing happened to me.
I remember it was a sunny afternoon with a few breezes from time to time. After lunch at noon, I played computer upstairs. Suddenly, I heard my father's voice downstairs. I hurried downstairs to see if my father had bought me anything good. Sure enough, as I expected, grandpa said, "Your father bought you roller skates and sent them here specially." Hearing this, I jumped three feet for joy. Dad quickly took out his roller skates. I didn't expect him to buy me roller skates because he didn't get 98 points in every subject in the final exam. I'm so happy!
I have too many happy things to talk about. I think you have many happy things, too!
4. The Bitterness and Happiness of the Winter Holiday Composition 600 The Bitterness and Happiness of Growing Up I grew up under the care of my parents, the care of my teachers and the prayers of people around me.
With growth, sometimes there will be some troubles, of course, more happiness. Looking at the raindrops outside the window, I was worried about how to go to school, but when I really took to the street and listened to the moving rhythm of raindrops hitting the umbrella, I was happy; I'm tired of listening to the teacher explain complicated problems, but when I understand that the problems are no longer complicated, I will be ecstatic again; Hide under the covers and think about what you can do when you grow up, be a scientist? Being a lawyer? Being a doctor? Every industry is so profound and so hard, I am even more worried. Suddenly, a voice told me that even an ordinary laborer is a useful person to the country, so I held a small pillow and closed my eyes sweetly.
I have a lot of troubles, but when I pick up a pen and write here, I feel happy again. I understand that troubles are often accompanied by happiness, and I have lost my troubles and left happiness, which will accompany me to grow up all the way. When I first went to school, I was full of curiosity. There are too many reasons to want to know, but there is no answer, which often bothers me. So I asked my omniscient parents, who nicknamed me "Little Question Mark" and asked me to find the answer in the book by myself.
Now that I am in the fourth grade, reading has given me a wealth of knowledge. There are many thick and thin books arranged on the bookshelf in my room. These are my spiritual food. They let me know the cruelty of Shang Zhouwang, the merits and demerits of Qin Shihuang, the wisdom of Emperor Taizong and the greatness of Genghis Khan. They let me know about ancient India, ancient Egypt, ancient Babylon and 5,000 years of Chinese civilization. They let me know that cloning and human beings can conquer space ... I believe that the river of knowledge will eventually merge into the sea, which is the greatest happiness in my growth. Happiness is a refreshing cool breeze in summer, which makes me feel good about growing up; Worry may be my stumbling block and hinder my progress.
I want to put aside my troubles and let happiness grow up with me.
5. My happiness and troubles in winter vacation. 450-word composition "My Happiness and Trouble"
Everyone in the world has their own happiness and troubles, and I am no exception. My happiness and troubles are intertwined, forming my life.
In a blink of an eye, the weekend is here again. I thought it was time to play, but various tasks followed. Look at the timetable: running in the morning, doing morning exercises, eating breakfast, washing dishes, washing clothes and doing homework when I come back, reading at noon, sweeping the floor and doing homework in the afternoon ... The weekend started, and I just finished my housework. It's time to do your homework. I opened my exercise book and thought, I'm not old yet. Why don't I feel less? ..... Ah, do the problem! I looked up at the sky, it was already dark, and I haven't done anything yet! This weekend ended in my complaining.
Although I have a lot of troubles, I am also happy. My happiness is accumulated by love.
I am an emotional person, and it is easy to have emotional ups and downs. But my family and friends will always be with me. I remember once I was depressed all day because of a classmate's little joke. My friends noticed my disorder and took the initiative to come and care for me. "How are you? Are you unwell? " "Yes, don't take it to heart. If you are unhappy, tell us. " "Don't forget, we are good friends." A word of concern warmed my heart, and I felt something flowing in my eyes, which was about to overflow. I tried to take it back. Finally, I couldn't help it. Tears overflow from the eyes, leaving two tears on the face and flowing into the mouth. I know this is happiness.
My life is full of happiness and troubles, and I love my happiness and troubles. Because if there is no trouble, how can I highlight the beauty of happiness? If there is no happiness, how can I highlight the troubles?
6. Two winter vacation compositions "A visitor from home" and "I help my parents solve their worries" are urgent. When my parents' friends and relatives come to my house, my parents will say hello first, then invite him to sit on the sofa and chat, watch TV and pour a glass of water. If a friend or relative wants to leave, mom and dad will send him downstairs. Sometimes when guests leave late, mom and dad will take them to a restaurant for dinner.
If a classmate comes to my home, I will open the door. Teacher's comment: This is not a "if", but we assume that a classmate will come to your home as a guest. First, let him put on his shoe cover and ask him, "What drinks and snacks do you want to drink?" He said, "Plain water." I gave him boiled water. I asked him, "What do you want to play?" He said, "sail!" I turned on the computer for him.
He played for a while and then said, "I'm leaving." I said, "Just for a while." He said, "No, mom won't allow it." I had to reluctantly send him away.
Usually very healthy, but these days I suddenly caught a cold, lying in bed, uncomfortable, feverish and weak. My classmates came to visit me. They came into my room quietly and said, "Do you want some water?" I said, "Have some." They gave me half a glass of water at once. They added, "We brought you two handfuls of bananas and a small jar of potato chips. You can eat them when you are hungry." They said that and left. Although it is not very uncomfortable, it is very happy and comforting.
7. Remember the worries of writing more than 600 words in junior high school during the winter vacation. Think of the sadness in winter vacation, lock up your eyebrows and dye your blackheads.
How sad were you when you were alive? What are people worried about? Teenagers also know what it's like to be 14 or 15, what a youthful time, what a happy time! Will that young boy be sad? The sorrow of teenagers can't be explained by one word. Teenagers whose backs are bent by heavy schoolbags are worried about heavy studies.
A teenager with restless emotions is like a sad rain. There are misunderstandings with his parents, quarrels with his classmates, and troubles with the opposite sex ... Who said that "teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow"? Ignorant teenagers should be a little worried. How bright the moonlight is at home! ■ The previous dowry is old; My hair is white today.
Knowing that in the twilight of life, who can give up missing his hometown? Old girl, my hometown still holds the girl's fluttering heart with the strings of "homesickness". The flowing water of the past and the wild flowers planted in front of the door are still vivid.
Alas, when can a girl who is married far away go back to her hometown? Is the moon in my hometown as round as when I was a child? Frosty white sideburns cover the forehead, but they can't cover the deep homesickness! You're over there and I'm over here. An old man stood by the sea. The choppy Taiwan Province Strait is like an insurmountable barrier, separating Chinese mainland from Taiwan Province Province. Looking from a distance, the old man looked dignified. How he regrets coming here with the fleeing national army.
This farewell, I haven't seen my motherland for thirty years! It is this shallow trench, with Taiwan Province Province here and the motherland there. Blue sea, do you know how many old people are crying in it? Every tear contains deep sadness-motherland, when can I return to your arms? This is not only the call of an old man, but also the call of the whole Taiwan Province Province! The teenager said, "Life is a palette, and youth is that gloomy sadness."
My mother-in-law said, "My hometown is the moon in the sky. I feel sad when I look at it. " The old man said, "What can I worry about? All I have is my love and yearning for my motherland! " Life is colorful because of sadness.
Everyone puts on brand-new clothes, visits relatives and friends to celebrate the New Year, and the mother's generation always gets together to talk about their careers? With the arrival of the new year, we also use our new steps to cross these new stumbling blocks. Ok, we should also "deal with a man as he deals with you"? Now that there is a new bouncing stone; Grandmothers are there to talk about their children and grandchildren; We, a group of children, will talk about new plans for the New Year together ... Before the New Year, we will pack jiaozi to prepare for the New Year. On New Year's Eve, all kinds of fireworks will be set off in the sky to greet the New Year with joy. When the new year comes, we will go door to door to pay New Year greetings and prepare for a prosperous year! Talk about the joy of the New Year with firecrackers. It is the fastest time of the year-Chinese New Year, dancing, and even the road is new. There are new bouncing stones on the natural new road. Isn't there a new bouncing stone in life? My favorite thing to do is to help my grandmother pack jiaozi and do Tang Guo. In the new year, with the sound of firecrackers, we ushered in the new year with laughter. On New Year's Eve, as soon as we talk about work, we put all our troubles behind us and welcome the new year, full of energy. Maybe the new year can let us turn over a new leaf and give ourselves a chance. Maybe this is the requirement for the new year's vision! It's beautiful. I can always get praise from my grandparents, but my sister always sticks sesame seeds on the white dough on the stuffing. With the first fireworks in the air, I couldn't help shouting: "Wow, mention the Chinese New Year!" There was a scream from downstairs, and my sister and sister jumped up ... Spring Festival. So, grandma carefully rolled the dough into a round pancake with uniform size, and the fireworks stick gave off a strange light in the yard. "Yu Yu, hurry up, get jiaozi dirty. We three sisters bought fireworks sticks, lit them and ran around the Cycas in the middle of the yard. Every family was there before the start. " The fireworks on each roof are very different. That night, we wrapped stuffing into bread, and our three sisters couldn't help shouting, "We can finally wrap jiaozi.". I ran upstairs immediately. "Take it, and then make it like plasticine ball, so as to light the fuse. We three sisters always love to compare who does the roundest and who does the cleanest. At this time, grandpa will hold a bowl of black balls-stuffing. Dad called me on the second floor, which is the children's favorite festival. Before the Chinese New Year, it was children's night! " Dad handed me the long stick fireworks in his hand, and almost every child would have a vision and hope. The New Year is the happiest night of the year, with new grass roots and all the creatures on the earth are new, which also indicates that we will have a brand-new look in front of everyone. We can ignore all the mistakes in the past and celebrate with firecrackers.
9. Happy and troubled winter vacation 450 words Happy and troubled winter vacation Unconsciously, the winter vacation has quietly passed by half. Looking back on the life of this half winter vacation, it is so full and beautiful. I still put learning first. I will learn English in the morning to improve my oral and listening skills. Then I will finish the homework assigned by the teacher and preview the courses to be studied next semester in the afternoon. When I get familiar with it, you will find it very easy to learn. Then, I will relax. Cultivate your own sentiment: writing, drawing and writing are all arranged by me. I also want to play while studying. At noon and in the evening, I will read books, play computer games, collect my favorite things, and let myself relax and spend every day happily. Let me talk about my birthday! 12' s birthday is the most unforgettable day in winter vacation life ... My birthday is the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. On this day this year, I got up early and decorated my home. Neat home, colorful cakes and colorful flowers make my home full of happy atmosphere. Knock, knock, knock "someone knocked at the door. I opened the door and looked, yo! Isn't this my good friend Jia Tianhe and Liang Chenyang? These two days, I really want a stuffed bear. As if they could read my mind, they gave me a happy birthday present: a stuffed bear! I saw the bear smile at me. I looked at it carefully: it was about as high as a chair. That's a pale yellow bear. It has a beautiful colored bow tie around its neck, which makes me like it at once. Just as Jin was chatting with Jia Tian and Liang Chenyang with relish, there was a knock at the door: "Knock, knock! Knock on the door. " I quickly went to open the door again. Oh, these are all here! It turned out that they were two people who were late: Niu Huanhuan and Yun Mengyao. They are considerate and know that I love reading, so they gave me two classic books. Yun Mengyao is more considerate. She wrote me a message in the book and added a lot of flowers and oil pens! This makes me very happy. The birthday party officially started, and my mother brought the cake. I began to light candles and make a silent wish in my heart. What wish? Let me tell you: "I promised ... um ... er ..." It's better not to say, because first, the right to privacy is protected by law. Second, I can't do it if I say it! After I made a wish, I blew out the candle and began to cut the cake. First, I gave everyone a plate and a fork. Then I cut the cake into eight pieces, gave each one, and left a big piece for tomorrow. This winter vacation is the happiest one I have ever spent.
10. 500 words of a person's sad composition fall without a trace, and the years are silent. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I have gone through an innocent childhood and entered a colorful flower season. Fifteen-year-old flower season, full of flowers, but that sadness, like continuous spring rain, scattered to my once ignorant heart. In the spring when I was fifteen, I started fighting in the classroom. Battlefield, swords and shadows; In the examination room, tapes were flying around. The examination room is like a battlefield, and the teacher directs the students to fight bravely and take turns to boost morale. Facing the glistening paper, I sat in front of the window and looked blankly at the kite flying in the wind. In spring and March, it is a good time to fly kites. I vaguely remember the happy scene of flying a kite for the last time a few years ago. I ran quickly against the wind with a thread, but now I am overwhelmed by this heavy test paper. Some people say that students nowadays are like learning machines, but machines also need to be maintained. I feel very sad. In the autumn of fifteen years, when the last season of roses was full of sadness, when the last geese flying south disappeared at the end of the blue sky, my cousin packed up and set foot on the road to study in Germany. I went to the airport specially to see him off. When his plane disappeared and could no longer be seen, although I promised not to cry, tears still flowed all over my skirt: I thought no one would play games with me anymore, and chasing me called me naughty; I thought no one would quietly give me a lollipop when I was wronged to coax me not to cry; I don't want anyone ... maybe my cousin will come back in a few years, and we will never feel like children again. Maybe my cousin will never come back. We are strangers all our lives. Thinking of this, I miss you like endless smoke, floating in the autumn of fifteen. People have joys and sorrows, and time cannot be reversed. We can only choose distant places, I thought sadly. Maybe 15 is a sad season, but I believe that things will always have a bright side. One day, the dark clouds called "sadness" will disperse and the sun will spread all over the land of youth.
There is no bright smile, only one sadness after another.
There is no happy encounter, only three transgressions and five frustrations.
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
I am very upset, I am very embarrassed, that's it, I am accompanied by' sadness'! Did you help me baptize my life in the long river, or did you sublimate my heart, Lang Sheng? What is "one day I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea"? "I only know that" there is wine today, and I am drunk today. Worry about tomorrow, worry about tomorrow.
Once upon a time, the goddess of fortune visited me. Once upon a time, I felt happy. Once upon a time, didn't I resist loneliness? In this sad cage, I long for freedom. I hope I don't have to breathe in a hurry, and I hope that my body trembling is not caused by sad melody. I also hope that one day I can stand in Happy Valley and fantasize about the future and conceive my life. Some people say. You just don't have the courage. So I decided to break through the dark clouds overhead, only to find out how high I am from the ground! I am afraid of this height and give up my decision again and again! In my grief, I struggled hard and failed again and again, and I couldn't extricate myself from the abyss layer by layer. I have to obey the darkness and become a slave to sadness. But I still silently think that one day it will.
Those feelings of "but since the water is still flowing, although we use the sword to cut, the sorrow and joy are still there, although we use the wine to drown" or the sadness of "searching, being lonely and miserable" are believed to be a fearless memory for me. However, the spirit of hardship is not a commendable noble mentality. Qu Yuan cares about the country and the people. After Tao Yuanming was demoted; After Luo Yin's political frustration, all these can be praised by the world through the ages.
Now facing a series of attacks, I choose to resist.
My sadness is different.
Sadness and depression have become yesterday's history. From then on, I will be optimistic, live a poetic life and step by step towards the long-awaited future.
The clock ticks away in the sound, and the wind chimes of the years are shaking loudly. Young and frivolous, stepping on the wind, trying to interpret a kind of unruly. Now I bid farewell to innocence, colorful dreams and a lingering sadness. I wonder if these growing pains are a countable noun. If so, I think it is the order of magnitude of 10 to the 28th power, but that's all. Perhaps it is this sadness that tugged at my heartstrings. Sadness, like dust, like waste gas, like garbage, always clings to us, looks so ugly and tired, but sadness has become our daily life. "Examination, examination and examination are teachers' magic weapons, and points, points and points are students' lifeblood." Yes, this sentence has become the mantra of literati in the north and south of the Yangtze River. Beginning, practice and homework are coming at me mercilessly, and countless known, verified and answered questions are waiting for me. This is my exercise plan. There is one thing I know: because I failed in the exam, there are exercises about one meter high and one ton on my desk waiting for me to finish, but the wonderful world outside attracts me to play. Question: Will all the exercises be completed? Solution: I want to go out to play. No, no, if I don't finish the mountain of exercises, the consequences will be the teacher's severe reprimand, the cruel family etiquette at home, and the students' strange eyes. If I had known this, I would have stopped surfing the Internet at noon. Forget it, why think so much! After all, I am still a primary school student. How can I have such strong self-control ability? Besides, how can children not play? Go and play ... Review: Stop, you haven't finished your homework. what do you want to do? Now you are a middle school student, a struggling student. Who told you to surf the Internet at noon? In short, you must finish your homework.