1. Junior high school essay book 600 words or so Part 1
Just as a caterpillar can break the cocoon into a butterfly, we human beings also go through such a metamorphosis. In the beginning, we are in our mother's stomach, starting from a cell to grow slowly, until full ten months, our mother gave birth to us.
Before we were grown up, mom was both hard and busy every day. When we were hungry, she would feed us milk to drink; when we cried, she would immediately put down her hands and run over to coax us to laugh; later, she taught us to walk, taught us to speak whenever we called her a mom, her face will show the most gratifying smile, everyone is the same, I am no exception, I'll come to tell a story about me!
From the time I was in kindergarten, my mom did a lot of things for me every day, but I didn't appreciate it. Until elementary school, she would say this and that every day, and sometimes when she scolded me, I would talk back and even give her a scolding in return.
But from that day on, I felt that she was no longer so nagging
That day, the school assigned a homework assignment: for parents to record a video of what they wanted to say to their children. After watching the video, tears instantly fell from my eyes. In the video, the mom said this: "After he was born, I only brought him for three months, then came out to work; when he grew up slowly, he often called me from his hometown. One day, he called me and said, "Mom, why do other children have their moms with them, but you work outside, why don't you come back to bring me? In this moment my tears fell" Later, my mother took me to Shenzhen, let me read kindergarten and elementary school in Shenzhen, since then, I have never left my mother for a long time. It is also after watching this video that I realized how much my mother loves me, and I actually hurt her heart so much
Since then, I have made up my mind: I will listen to whatever my mother says in the future; I will never talk back to her again; and I will study hard to make my mother happier, so that my mother's hard work will not be in vain, and so that my mother will be proud of me. My dearest person mom, thank you!
From this one thing, I have become more understanding, more mature, not let my mom worry about me again. Thank you mom for letting me transform!
2. junior composition book about 600 words Part II
Sometimes I will sit at the desk, a book spread flat on the table, holding a pen in my hand, scratching annotations on the book. The faint scent of ink is refreshing. I listened to the footsteps of the clock, and I entered the plot of the story. It was as if I was standing right in front of the main character. Her every move, like watching a movie in front of my eyes, makes me feel comfortable.
Sometimes, I would water a few flowers I raised, and it was quiet around, just me and a few flowers. The fragrance of the flowers went straight to my nostrils, making me leave all my worries and fatigue behind. I gently stroked her petals, my fingers seemed to be communicating with it, telling her something interesting. It made me feel immensely soothed and happy.
Sometimes, I was alone on the blackboard to set up the blackboard newspaper, and I was just complaining about the irresponsibility of my classmates, I was drawing on the blackboard with great effort. After my classmates left, I seemed to draw a little better than before, and there were more ideas than before.
My mind was unhindered and slowly expanded. I was like a painter, waving my brush and ink on the blackboard, expressing my magnificent feelings. After painting, I looked at the blackboard I made and smiled with satisfaction.
"I love to be lively and calm, to live in a group and to be alone", which is what Mr. Zhu Ziqing said in "Moonlight in a Lotus Pond". Compared with Mr. Zhu Ziqing, I love calmness and solitude more. Some people are puzzled by my behavior and always ask me: "You always stay alone, aren't you bored?" I always smiled and said, "It's not boring! I feel I'm quite happy." In fact, loneliness, you can make you more focused more comfortable; can make you more close into nature, feel full of happiness; can also make your mind to be extended, more will think ......
Some like to get together with the crowd of people, seems to be living a very full life, the truth is that their hearts are lonely! -Because of the emptiness, it is always thinking to get together. I, on the other hand, seem to be lonely, in fact, my heart is very full, my every day, also very happy.
Enjoy the loneliness! Maybe loneliness can really tell you what real happiness is.
3.junior composition book about 600 words Part 3
There were many people who asked me what my ideal was, and I said I didn't know. But today, I have clarified my ideal, which was birthed through my own experience, and my ideal is - to be a ballerina.
People who know me know that before, I was very lazy, too lazy to move my legs, too lazy to walk. Because I used to participate in a running event, running very fast, running a long distance, after that, my legs hurt for three days and four nights did not get well. So I vowed to move my legs less in the future. Until one day, my mom suddenly said to me, "I've enrolled you in a dance class, you should move your legs properly, if you don't move them, they will age!" I smiled at my mom and agreed on the surface, but in my heart I was very reluctant.
The next day, I went to the dance class, and found that the teacher was not as serious as the teachers in the school, but very gentle, approachable and patient. My whole body boiled with a thought: this teacher is a good dancer and a gentle person, I've earned it! I must learn to dance! From then on, I fell in love with dancing, and even though there were big obstacles, I reported to the dance class on time. I started to take the exams after I had learned almost everything, and now I have taken the ballet grade 8, and went to take the special student certificate. So, I just walked firmly on the road of dance.
"Ideal is the stone that knocks out the star fire; ideal is the fire that ignites the extinguished lamp; ideal is the lamp that illuminates the road at night; ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn." Why did Liushahe write this sentence? I think it must be that he has accomplished his ideal through his efforts.
If I fulfill my ideal, I want to go to those poor places to perform, so that more people can appreciate the more beautiful dance, and also know ballet. I also want to donate the money I earn through dance to many people who can't realize their ambitions because of poverty.
I want to learn to dance well and stick to this ideal!
4. Junior high school essay book about 600 words Part IV
What is a lonely road, lonely, alone, a person walking on it. In fact, every road in life is lonely, whether it is learning or life. But in the lonely road can also say that you are not alone, because your side of the lonely walkers, and I am one of them.
That year, the junior high school graduated from the hometown, went to a relatively distant place to go to high school, can be said to be ruthless, only my uncle there to do business. For I have not left home, really from the warm nest, to the cold floor, I came to the new school did not have a person to recognize, I sat in the seat, but in my heart, thinking of junior high school a smiling face, inexplicably smiled, slowed down the God but unusually sad. Parents called over to ask about the situation, let me learn is to report the good news not to report the bad news, so I swallowed the unfamiliar environment for me to bother, every night when my heart is the most fragile, I thought in my heart why there is no one who understands me, why there is no one to accompany me, in fact, at that time, my uncle is quite good to me, but for a large part of the time in the school, and is not good with others to communicate with me, really no use.
Later I made friends with the book, I love the book more than I love myself, no one to accompany me, I will find in the book belongs to my own conversation. In fact, it can be said to be lonely for a long time, see what things want to talk to it. Maybe you will ask me why I do not make friends with others, but I want to tell you, at that time I think no one understands me, because during the period I tried to talk to people a few times, but I see the opposite, I do not believe in other people, perhaps others also because they do not believe in me.
I read a lot of books and finally learned that loneliness will not be absent on the road to growth, maybe it's self-enclosed, or maybe it's time. But either way I found my own bright star on that lonely road that illuminated my whole life, and that was the book, which told me that loneliness would be everywhere in the world, and all I had to do was to adapt to the loneliness and keep growing.
5. junior composition book about 600 words Part V
"Justice may be late, but it is never absent." This is a saying that people often hear. And who has ever heard of "regret, never absent"? "'Regret, never absent', how can it be!" Maybe you think so when you hear it, but if you think about it, regret is indeed never absent, and has come many times.
When you recall the past, think of many things, missed many things many people or regret doing certain things, these will become your regrets; when you think of this moment now, once like things no longer exist, remember or miss someone something or something, which also became your regrets; when you face the future, your dreams did not come true, you lost some things because of their own, which will also become your regrets; when you face the future, your dreams did not come true, you lost some things because of their own. When you face the future, your dreams don't come true, you lose something because of yourself, this will also become your regret. Therefore, regret, never absent.
I remember when I was a child living in a yard, the yard is very large, there is a piece of land against the wall, which grows corn, and in this piece of land there is a corner, very small, but empty, that became most of my childhood with my brother.
When I was young, there was nothing to play with, so I ran around with my brother all day long, and once my grandmother saw us both bored with counting there, she brought us to this piece of empty land, and said, "This piece of land will belong to you later on, and you can get it however you want." For this we were happy for a long time. After that we began to discuss what to plant. "Let's plant coins! When he grows up we'll be rich!" I, who was still stuck in the ignorance that whatever I planted in the ground would bear fruit, said. My brother clapped his hands. More words to start planting. Bring my small shovel, I "treasured" a long time coins planted in the soil, and watered, waiting for it to result in ......
The memories that have long been forgotten, and now think of how naive and funny it is, and these have also become the heart of my regrets.
Perhaps we do not pay attention to the moment will become our lifelong regret, so we have to cherish every second of every moment, because regret, never absent.