In weekday study, work and life, we will inevitably come into contact with the essay, right, the essay can be divided into time-limited essays and non-time-limited essays according to the different time limits for writing. How to write a thoughtful, literate essay? The following is my carefully organized essay on my growth, welcome to read and collect.
My Growth Essay 1His mother, his crazy mother, fluffy and scorned, and such a crazy mother when she saw her own child being choked by Xiao Fan, she defiantly swung Xiao Fan up and threw him into the pond. He was beaten up by his grandmother for cutting the wrong hogweed.
A few years later, she fell into the valley for her high school son to pick fresh peaches and parted forever. This crazy mother is delirious, but she has and other people's mothers have the same lucid mother love, Little Tree did not enjoy the happiness of being embraced by his mother, he was in high school tragically lost the most sincere mother love on earth. There will always be a void in his heart. Because he had a crazy mother. How many of us today and in the past have been through this, who have not basked in the grace of a mother's love. Mother is strong, because she for their children to hold up the spine that can never be knocked down; mother is loving, because she takes care of their children always with the softest ripples. Because she is our mother. Yan Weiwen's song "Mother" speaks of the old mother who has gone through hardships and the vicissitudes of life.
Our mothers have the most selfless and soft love. There are no two identical leaves in the world, but everyone has the same mother's love. Compared to his crazy mother, we have a good healthy mother. She has watered us with her love from the day we croaked. How many springs, autumns, winters and summers she ran on the road between school and home; how many severe winters and summers she went back and forth between work and home. She used her thin body to carry the burden of home.
Our mother's love for us has not been lacking. She used her youth to exchange for our growth, she used her love to exchange for our happy life. Growing up on the road she has been holding our hands, and only have that crazy mother compared to the small tree, we seem so happy. Because someone is holding our hands, our mother.
My Growing Up Essay 2I have a wonderful story of growing up. My growth is like a dish, the dish has four separate flavors inside, there are: sour . Sweet. Bitter. Spicy.
My first flavor: sour, let me tell you about it! In a sunny morning, I was listening attentively to the teacher's lecture, sitting next to me is a very like to play tricks on others, he always like to get sitting next to him in class. He put his hand out and hit the classmate sitting in front of me. The classmate turned his head and asked angrily, "Who hit me just now?" That classmate then was trying to explain to his classmate, and that classmate hit me with his hand, and I got acid this flavor.
My second flavor is sweet. On vacation, I went to a garden to play, I saw a lot of children wearing a variety of skates in the garden square playing fun games, making happy laughter. When I got home, I immediately asked my mom to buy me skates, because I wanted them so much that I kept on arguing with her, and she had to buy me a pair. Now, I have been learning for three weeks, almost as fast as a car. My heart is sweet and happy.
My bitter, is the third flavor. In a sunny afternoon, I carried my backpack and was trying to go home to finish the homework assigned by the teacher. On the way home, a fifth - sixth grade student, whom I didn't even know, stopped me and said, "Got any money?"
When I didn't utter a word, he hit me. That's how I got my bitterness.
The last flavor, when it was spicy. I finished my homework and went to play. I saw other people playing a running game, I also participated in the game began, I ran forward with other students, a person ran fast, in front of me, I was very unconvinced, so I ran forward with all my strength, I did not notice the front of the stone, I tripped over, behind the classmates grinning teeth loud laughter, my heart felt hot and spicy.
These four flavors are part of my growth, and right now, I am slowly growing in these four flavors.
My Growing Up Essay 3The heroine, Li Lizi, has a square face, hard hair, and a thick voice. Her mom is super busy and basically an absentee mom. Li Lizi longs for love but can't get it, so she can only pretend that she can handle everything on her own, and can only pretend to live with pride.
Luckily, a little duckling, Li Jiajia, waddled into her vision and inexplicably changed her fate.
Li Jiajia, who has kind eyes and an orange beak, Li Jiajia, who calls his sister "jiejie, jiejie", Li Jiajia, who fights for food, Li Jiajia, who is always in trouble and is disliked by his mother, Li Jiajia, who is always in trouble, Li Jiajia, who is always in trouble and disliked by his mother, Li Jiajia, who is full of dangers in her life: she is almost trampled by a big foot, bitten by a dog, and drenched in the sauce of the duck that is being made by her grandmother. ...... duckling unreservedly need Li Lizi, but also save Li Lizi, so that she step by step metamorphosis growth, into a brave forward Queen A, with the world, and adults to fight the courage.
Later, Li Jiajia unfortunately died young, unemployed and disheveled mom inadvertently found himself in the heart of his daughter has been out of the game, very shocked. After awakening, the mother wants to find her daughter, who was lost due to neglect and indifference, while Li Lizi also struggles to carry her own and her classmates' one thousand and one wishes, the innocent wishes of those children who are disliked by adults, and to make them all come true!
After reading this story, my tears poured down. I for Li Lizi can no longer see Li Jiajia and heartache, for her in front of the wishing fountain to make those two wishes from the heart sigh, for her through the hardships to regain the mother's love tears of joy ...... Li Lizi's growth is a little bit of pain and suffering a little bit of bitterness and even a little bit of torment in the process. A caterpillar turning into a butterfly is bound to go through struggles and pain, so that doesn't seem terrible at all. It's just that for most kids like me, the process often seems extraordinarily dark and long, so we long for the company and love of adults!
My Growing Up Essay 4I have had many dreams in my life, both realized and unrealized, and one of them, which has made the deepest impression on me, is that realized dream of a bicycle.
When I was a child, I especially liked the cool wind when I rode a bicycle, and for this reason I was determined and ready to realize this little dream. I remember that at that time, I could only ride a small bicycle with four wheels. With the change of time, I felt that the wind was very small when I rode a small bicycle, and I was so upset that I took one of the wheels off. At first, my hands couldn't grip the front of the bike, and with only three wheels, the bike wobbled like a drunken alcoholic, threatening to fall at any moment. I purposely leaned to the right, only to see that third wheel hold me up, instead of falling. So, I grasped the pattern and removed the third wheel as well. I was riding smoothly in no time. I then took out the big bike I had bought and started riding on it, hoping for a cool breeze. However, I couldn't straddle the bike at once, and when Grandma saw this, she said, "You have to learn to get on the bike before you can ride it." I was puzzled and watched in amazement as Grandma got on and off the bike, and I jumped at the chance to get on first. At first, I got on the bike shakily and almost hit the wall next to me, but then Grandma said to me, "Look straight ahead and don't be nervous." I stared straight ahead, and sure enough, I grabbed the handlebars, and I pedaled quickly, only to feel the cool wind, blowing in my face, cooler and more refreshing than under the air conditioning. I circled around the building again and again, I was hesitant to get off the car, until I felt the wind blowing enough to get off the car.
This is my dream of bicycling.
My Growing Up Essay 5On the first page of the album, which is the anniversary of the hundredth day of my birth, a cute doll is lying on the bed, staring at the strange world.
On the second page, there is a four-year-old girl, happily picking up shells on an endless beach. The shells are colorful and set off the girl's happy smile. As the waves hit, the girl carries a bucket of water and runs toward the waves ......
On the third page, it's a six-year-old who falls down on a skating rink, but instead of crying, she struggles to get back up, a smile sliding across her face as if she's happy to be strong.
The fourth page, the page of originality, that page is decorated with many lovely stickers. Why is this page so elaborately decorated? Oh! It's because it's the owner of this album who has spent the seventh year of her life. Looking at this photo, I can not help but think of that day, that thing that makes me happy ......
It was a Saturday, I took my father's hand, walking on the street. Mom called and Dad just answered. After answering the phone, my dad took my hand and hurried to the house, I innocently asked my dad what happened. I asked my father innocently, what happened? My father smiled mysteriously and did not answer.
Back home, as soon as I opened the door, I saw my mom wearing a clown hat, jumping up and down to greet me and put the birthday hat on me. There was a big cake in the center of the table, and I excitedly pounced on it and ate it indiscriminately. The moment I looked up, I saw my mom taking pictures with her camera, I smiled happily and "clicked" a precious photo. The photo has been invisible to my face, only see the white flower cream, see here, I smiled.
A childhood photo album, it always belongs to me, it is it is accompanying my growth.
My growth essay 6
I think a lot of people have the same growing up troubles with me, that is, as we grow up, the friends around us, most of them are separated, and the relationship has become diluted.
When I was very young, I had a friend who played together every day. It was also because we both lived close to each other, so from time to time either I went to her house to find her, or she came to my house to find me. I still remember some of the happy things when we were together. At that time, the two of us were like close sisters, and the elders also said that our relationship was very good.
Only, as we grew up, and then entered different schools, each of us met new friends afterward. So the feelings between us became more and more diluted, even if there are times when the two met on vacation home, but the **** between us have the same topic is not much. Usually just call each other, and then ask about how things are going, and then the atmosphere becomes cold. The first thing I'd like to do is to get a good look at the newest and most important thing I've seen in my life.
This is really a thing that troubles me, because I truly regard her as my best friend, but as we grow up, as we step into different environments, and as we grow up with each other's absence, our friendship seems to end up in the same place.
This is one of the most troubling examples of my growth, because I have many other friends, but few of them have been with me to the end.
It's as if, as we grow up, most of my friends around me have gone away one after another. Although also made new friends, but the heart ultimately has to those who are moving away from the friends of the reluctance to give up. I miss the time I spent with them, and I wish I could have stayed with them, but it seems I was too naive.
There are a lot of troubles on the way to grow up, and everyone has growing troubles, perhaps these troubles are the meaning of our growth, because it is the growth that makes us know how to cherish the people who are with us now.
My growth essay 7Development is like climbing a mountain, there is a gentle slope, there are steep cliffs, only need to be careful to persevere; life path is a symphony, there is a low back and melodious, there is a high melodious, only need to seriously understand; daily life is like a river, there is a calm, there are also rough waves. At this point in time, a lot of interfaces occurring in the mind violently.
The first mountain climbing
"Perseverance is winning, give oil! You will succeed!" My mother kept motivating me. Two thin legs took thick steps, this was my 'first climb.' Immediately need to reach the summit, I "flopped" sat on the ladder, in my mother's repeated encouragement, I stood up, climbed again, I finally reached the summit. I was tired and panting, but inside is happy.
Perseverance is winning, perseverance is so small, the scenery under the eyes can be a different world.
The first performance
Painted with heavy makeup, dressed in costumes, hobbling into the performance stage. Looking at the colorful lighting effects, standing on the shiny stage, listening to the applause of the fans, I feel very anxious. As the song started to play, everyone gradually danced. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good look at this, and I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good look at this.
I am proud of myself, this is my first performance after all. This performance is unforgettable.
The first time to play with the computer
I remember when I was a child, filled with curiosity, I studied the computer. The first time I used a computer with a computer, it looks exceptionally obtuse, under the specific guidance of my mother, I finally learned to control the computer well.
Originally, everything must be careful, self-confidence, realization of the heart. The same is true for development.
My growth essay 8
Everyone grows colorful road. In my growth path, imprinted with colorful footprints, each footprint represents a or success, or joy, every success and failure, let me know the profound truth.
A noon before the Spring Festival, I and Zhang Pei Zhi two families met to Shichahai skating car.
That day the weather was very cold and the temperature was very low, and the pedestrians on the road were wearing hats, shrinking their necks, and putting their hands in their pockets. But the people on the ice are all excited, there are schoolchildren skating the ice car to catch up with each other, there are young uncles to skate the ice car aunts to take pictures, there are children playing on the ice, laughter filled the entire ice.
Dad rented two ice skates for us. I saw seven or eight ice cars in the distance formed a long black dragon slowly traveling. I said "Let's go catch up with that long dragon."
It's not easy to paddle an ice truck, and seven or eight of them working together to build a long dragon is much harder than you might think. I clung to the back of another ice truck with my hand. Two dads put the ice fork on the ice, make a strong backward force, not good! My hand was about to break away, so I quickly reached out and hooked my foot onto the bar underneath the ice truck. The two little ice trucks were solidly connected! But there was trouble after trouble. First, the front of the car went too fast, resulting in another break in the middle. It was hard to get it back together again, but because of a child's distraction in the middle of the line, the line split into a few more sections. After these experiences, everyone knew the importance of unity! So, everyone was in unison, shouting "one, two, one, two ......", and the dragon quickly "ran" on the ice! The surrounding people look so envious, also have to skate the ice car to chase our team, our team is even more huge!
Through this incident, I know the importance of unity and cooperation. In my growth on the road and carved a successful footprints, yes! The road to growth is still very long, very long ...... stumbling blocks can not stop us, failure will not make us abandon discouragement.
I want to walk the road of growth!
My Growth Essay 9In this week, I have one of the most impressive things - that is, to write English to write late. This thing has to start from Tuesday ......
After doing my homework, I have gone to bed, just about to enter the dreamland, suddenly remembered something, "Oh no, English homework forgot to do!" I hurriedly climbed up, picked up the workbook and began to write up.
Rustle, rustle, the silence of the study only heard a writing sound came, yes, that writing person is me. I didn't expect so much English homework this week, I don't realize that it's almost 12 o'clock. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a few hours.
But at that time I still have a lot of questions can not do, and my father and outside to urge me. So I thought: "Oh, I can't do a lot of questions, so I'll just copy the answers. Then, I opened the answers and started to copy them. After copying, I called my father to come in to check, my father while checking, while telling me what I don't understand, but by then I was already yawning.
When he came to a question, he asked me to read out the sentence, but I didn't know several of the words. He asked me to translate it, and I was so confused that I didn't get several simple parts right. So he asked, "Did you copy the answers?" "No." I answered with the hope of getting away with it. But I could hide it for a while, but not for a lifetime. No, there was another question, I did what I did on the answer, and my dad saw it. I was a bit flustered, and when he saw me looking like that, he said, "You must have copied the answer!" So I had to admit, "Yes." Dad was very angry and gave me a hard lecture, telling me to reflect on my attitude towards studying during this time. Finally dad said, "If you don't value time, time will punish you."
The root cause of this matter is that since the last English class, I have forgotten all about my homework, and I have not insisted on reading aloud the text and memorizing the words, and I always think of playing when I get home. Learning is a cumulative process, "one work, one harvest" without effort, how can you achieve your goals? I must learn from this lesson, cherish time, and take their studies and life seriously.
My growth essay 10
From recognizing "1, 2, 3" to learning "the beginning of man, nature is good". We are all growing up. Growth is the eternal theme of our lives, in my growth process, there are bitter, laughter, sour, sweet ...... all kinds of things as many as the stars in the sky.
I remember when I was just in first grade, I was very timid, and no self-confidence. Do not dare to raise your hand in class, do not dare to communicate with classmates in class, play. Whenever I see other students raise their hands to speak, but also be praised by the teacher, it is envious.
One day, in the language class, the teacher raised a question, there are many students in the class raised their hands, but my hand is as heavy as a stone, how can not raise up. At this time, the teacher called my name, I stood up at once, nervous face red. Countless pairs of eyes looked at me, the teacher slowly walked to my side, said to me, "Don't be nervous, relax!" I took a deep breath, gathered my courage, and said the answer. The class immediately rang a burst of applause, the teacher also praised me, my heart is happy. I thought to raise my hand to speak can be really good, I must speak more in the future!
Time flies, in a flash, I have been a sixth-grade student. Now I'm not the shy girl who doesn't dare to speak in class, and doesn't dare to play with her classmates in class. Every day in class, I always actively speak, whenever the teacher finished the question, my hand will be involuntarily raised. After class, I talk and laugh with my best friends, playing all day long, become a lively, active girl.
As I grew day by day, I was always changing, overcoming all the difficulties and improving my grades a lot. I also in these years of growth, know a truth - life is colorful, only you change with the changes in life to change yourself, will be more y feel the joy that exists in life.
Let's grow up together and feel the little things in life together.
My growth essay 11
I don't know too much about the joys and sorrows of the young, I only know that playing is my greatest joy, I can do anything I like to do without restraint.
Every day with three or five buddies to play together with our happy things, then we really happy, because we did not experience those things that trigger emotions, I miss the young and ignorant, years of ignorance period, when I felt unprecedented happiness, that time there is not much thought and thinking, the past is incomparable naivety and rosy, as well as the endless light of the family love.
But now it's different, many things have to be done carefully, and also their own independent thinking, we really are the more grown up the more tired, when we are young, we do not have too many interpersonal relationships, so do not know how the community is, and now gradually wide network, but also recognize some of the darkness of society, many things you do not want to experience but will come one after another, so you have to experience, have to grow, now we all have to experience. Have to grow up, now we have a deep heart, no longer have the original portion of the innocent, I miss when we were young.
Friends you will now meet such a person, even if he (she) can not accompany you in the future, but that person brings you some experiences and memories are not forgotten, once we will not have such a thought, then there is no one who will firmly let you into the heart, now is because of the gradual maturity of the idea, will drive your emotions and thoughts, once I fantasize quickly, grow up, experience some things quickly, I miss the young us. I used to fantasize about growing up and experiencing some things quickly, but now I realize that we are the most happy young people, and the people we know when we are young are the most real.
I wish there was a time machine that could take me back to the past, so that I could experience again those happy things and meet some people who can make me happy!
My Growth Essay 12The pupa turns into a butterfly, a new shoot breaks through the ground, a hundred refined into steel, and a plum blossom blooms ...... These are the stages that growth must go through. Of course, the efforts and hardships required in this are self-evident.
When I was very young, I began to shake my head and memorize poems, from Qu Yuan's "The road is long, I will go up and down and seek" to Li Bai's "The long wind will sometimes break the waves, and hang on to the clouds and sails to help the sea". Maybe it's because I like that kind of rhythmic and catchy pleasure, I became a boy who likes poetry. Sometimes I wonder if I will be able to become an outstanding poet, but of course, this is just to think about it, not really.
Gradually, I started to have my own notebook, and always carry it with me. Sometimes in the countryside fields at the smell of the earth, and sometimes in the hazy clouds to see the stars, and sometimes will throw a stone at the river, so that it will be in the lake ripples in the circle ...... life of every quiet shadow can be transformed into a very beautiful memories, and then it will be recorded.
"Come out! Little thing. Take your courage and fly out to embrace the blue sky." The goose said to the little bird. The little bird asked itself, "Can I try?"
It was a beautiful sunny day, and the little bird was standing on a branch, and it decided to give it a try. Even if it fails, it has to fall once first! With a little bit of timidity, it flapped its wings and flew, faster and faster. Finally, it was no longer timid, but full of confidence and courage. Whew! In an instant, it flew, soaring in the vast blue sky.
Looking back at my path of growth, whether it is success or failure, like a bird of prey, flapped his wings and said to himself: try!
My Growth Essay 13The week went by quickly, but something happened this week that impressed me. Come along with me and see!
Thursday was a special day when we had a math unit test during early tutoring time. Since I did not do well in the previous tests, I was very nervous this time and quietly told myself that I must be very nervous. This time the questions were very difficult, I carefully reviewed the questions, kept making drafts and checking my math, afraid that I might make some mistakes. The time passes so fast that it is time to hand in the paper.
The teacher asked us to correct each other's papers, and Ma Zixin corrected mine. At this time, the heart is very apprehensive, do not know how I will do. I looked towards Ma Zixin from time to time. She was holding a red pen and frowning slightly, as serious as if she were Mr. Chen Jing. Now the apprehension in my heart magnified infinitely. Will I do poorly on the exam? I won't get seventy-something points again this time, right? Alas, I really didn't learn this unit well ...... These thoughts sprang up in my heart like rain, making me more and more anxious and uneasy.
The long ten minutes passed, Ma Zixin handed my test paper to the teacher's hands, quietly told me: "You test is 93, good oh." After listening to this sentence, my mouth like ate a pill like, I heart of those questions also all disappear. Imagine going home to mom to see my paper smile, can not help but also secretly happy up.
After the teacher's review, I got the paper. Well, the back of the big questions are not right, but the wrong are some small questions, most of them are careless, in the future or to change the carelessness of this problem ah.
This class, my mood is really like riding a "roller coaster"!
"In a quiet campus, why is it so busy today? The school is always full of laughter, that's because here left our memories! "
Remember last year In my school today when our school held an arts festival, I was a participant in the top ten singers on campus. The first 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11 have passed. Now the singer is No. 12, and I'm next. After No. 12 finished singing, it's my turn, and the host, Zhou Ziying, said, "Please invite No. 13 to sing "'Daddy's Snowflake' for us, and please prepare for No. 14." It's time for me to go on stage. "It's my turn to go on stage, I like to be on stage, because it's free and happy and joyful on stage? , so I can fly free on stage. While I was singing I saw my class waving at me and some first graders who maybe had heard the song sang along with me. I don't know why I had a strange force jumping around in my heart while I was singing. It allowed me to play freely on the stage. When I finished singing, I felt very happy. I returned to the class and sat back down. I didn't realize it was time for Huang Lu. Wei Xiaoqi and I told the students in front of us to wave to Huang Lu. But only the people around us waved, so we gave up in the end. After the activity was over, we returned to the classroom, and the teacher said that I was the first in the whole school, and my classmates made exclamations and surprised noises. In fact, I don't think I sang well, and the accompaniment was a bit hard to keep up with. In the end, Huang Lu and I both entered the campus top ten singers.
Then and today I'm going to the competition today, I must correct my deficiencies, so that I have more progress! Go for it!
My growth essay 15
Classics with my gradual growth, it is like a mother of the rust is always accompanied by my side, taught me a lot of growth of common sense and humane reasoning.
In the recitation of the classics, I realized a lot of ancient people, they let the admiration, let me excited, their spirit as well as moral y touched me. Among them, there is such a giant, he is the precursor of education, the age of the final thinker, teaching wild, the founder of Confucianism, whose energy not only formed the traditional civilization of China I also won the admiration of the world states. He is Confucius.
The idea of Confucius is important "benevolence" and "propriety" two parts. "Benevolence" is to love people, to understand and considerate of others in general, from the things they do not want to do, should not be forced to add to the people. "Ritual" is the request that people may restrain themselves, enhance the collective culture so that everyone's words and behavior in line with social standards. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the whole world, and I was able to see the whole world, and I was able to see the whole world.
When I was very young, I read some of Confucius' words, and I thought they were philosophical. "Do not do unto others as you would not have them do unto you", "know as you know, do not know as you do not know", and so on, at this time can not be clear is the meaning of the feeling is relatively profound, in the process of growing up to gradually rationalize its connotation. Now, I have not put some of the words of Confucius rest for encouraging their own motto: "Warm the old and know the new", "see Yin Si Quan yan see not Yin and within the self-fee also", "three people go, there must be my teacher", "choose the good and the new", "choose the good and the new", "the good and the new", "the good and the new", "the good and the new", "the good and the new". "Choose the one who is good and follow it, the one who is not good and change it". He made us clear that everyone has their own strengths and faults, looking at people can not only look at other people's defects, but can not see other people's advantages; we have to learn from other people's strengths, correct their own shortcomings, and has been perfect since the people of the various aspects of the point.
Because of the reading of the classics and let me know Confucius, let me know from him what is 'benevolence' and what is 'etiquette', how to look at the people and things that do not ***, how to deal with the relationship between people, the other people to do what you do not evil action, you are not vindictive, you do not have to take the blame, you can not take the blame. The other person did something not evil to you, you are not vindictive, but tolerant of others.
So, Confucius opinion is my classic with me always to the present, and will always influence down.