The passage of time swallowed up the happy and noisy time of my childhood, but it gave me loneliness.
Yes, life is a helpless cycle. Some people in life are our passers-by after all. Even if we had the best time, it was only a flash in the pan.
Sometimes, when a person walks on the road, or in a daze, or takes a big step, the roadside is full of noisy sounds, and the air is filled with symphonies with different timbres, interwoven into the music background of the country. I didn't settle down to listen carefully. I just hurried on, jumping from one nocturne to another, seemingly endless, but I couldn't find the sound I wanted. In such a big world, who has listened carefully and understood, just to hear the voice they want.
It suddenly occurred to me that in physical education class, Xiu and Chun and I walked around the runway again and again, talking about the topic of "bosom friend is hard to find". That day, we all said that bosom friends were hard to find. Where to find a bosom friend in the vast sea of people. People's understanding of things is biased, and it is almost impossible to find two people with exactly the same ideas and thoughts. The word "loneliness" came into being, but we didn't know it when we were young. Everyone is lonely. Everyone has an unknown voice. There are more and more such voices, but no one listens. They are getting more and more lonely.
Sometimes, we get bored with familiar people, but after losing them, we feel that they are precious. When they become an indispensable part of our memory, it is difficult for people with few thoughts to occupy a corner of their hearts because there is no place for them to sing.
Sometimes, in the face of birds in dark clouds or rain, we feel that we are a microcosm, and loneliness surrounds us all the time. Sometimes, I envy some people. In fact, I just want to get some people's greetings, concerns and warm words to nourish my lonely heart. It's a long way from one place to another, and from one place to another. Sometimes others can't hear their own voices, and sometimes they are so lonely. This is indeed a moment worth enjoying. Who has listened carefully to the sky, the earth and the sea? Maybe one day, we will find that loneliness is not eternal and universal.
On the day I grew up, there were still many people going in and out of the hospital, looking out the window through the glass. There is a smile ready to leave the hospital, and there is also a helpless cry.
That day, my mother had a general examination and was forced to be hospitalized after learning that she had uterine fibroids. When my mother was pushed into the operating room, my heart began to hang. Although my father didn't say anything, I could see from his tight face that my father was more anxious than me. The lights in the operating room came on and we began a long wait. One minute passed, about three hours later, my mother was pushed out of the operating room by the nurse, and I followed her closely. When I looked back, my father was asking about the doctor and mother. The doctor said the operation was a success. At this moment, I saw the smile on my father's face, and I smiled.
That night, I went to the hospital's boiling water room and got a bottle of boiling water. I washed my mother's face. As far as I can remember, my mother knows how many times she washed my face. But I have never washed my mother's face. Only then did I suddenly realize that it was God's blessing that made it not my regret. People always know how to cherish it after losing it, but they are afraid it will be too late at that time. After washing my mother's face, I prepared hot water to soak her feet. My poor mother has done this and that for me all her life, but once she saw her daughter washing her feet, she was moved to tears. Tears brush down and jingle in the footbath. Tears hit my heart and I cried, too.
Soon after, my father came back from the lifelong office. The thought of my father running around these days makes me very tired. I quietly went to the restaurant in front of the hospital to fry some dishes and cook him some lunches. Although I didn't earn the money, I realized it. After that day, I felt that I had grown up and understood many things.
The moment I helped my mother and sister, I felt I had grown up!
One day, my mother was not feeling well and needed an injection to take medicine. I'll call my mother to the hospital. I just walked outside the door and enjoyed the fresh air. Suddenly, I heard a quarrel. Listen carefully, it's the voice at home. I ran into the room and found it a mess. At first glance, it turned out that mom and dad were quarreling, and dad seemed to hit mom. I didn't think much at that time, so I rushed over and stretched out my arms to protect my mother. When my father saw it, he didn't go any further. My mother took me into her arms.
At this time, my heart is warm and angry. In order to protect my mother, I was very angry and said to my father, "Go, we don't need you." Dad listened to what I said and asked, "What did you say?" I didn't want to say it at first, but at that time, for the sake of my mother and sister, I got up the courage and said, "Are you leaving? If you don't go, we will! No, we can't leave. All these furniture and decorations were bought by my mother, including the house. My mother used to trust you, but now you are not worthy of our trust. "
"On another occasion, my mother, my sister and I were ill, and we were very uncomfortable. Mine is not serious, but my mother and sister are. I'm fine. I have to take care of my mother and sister. I have to wash clothes, cook and buy medicine for them. I'm taking care of them. And you, you should go out to drink; Go out to play cards when you should, as if there is no such home. It's you who should go! "
Speaking of which, my father slapped me and went out. My mother hugged me tighter with tears in her eyes. My mother said that she would take good care of my sister and me in the future. I said, "don't worry, mom, I will study hard in the future and I will grow up." I will take good care of you and my sister. "
At this moment, I feel that I have grown up a lot; At this moment, I was praised by my mother; At this moment, I think the slap I got was worth it; At this moment, I am proud, and I am proud of everything I have done.
When I grow up, my carefree life is full of bitterness, which reminds me of the ups and downs of growing up.
happy
I remember when I was a child, my grades in Grade One and Grade Two were very poor. I was sleepy when the teacher was lecturing, and I didn't know when I asked questions. During the exam, I wanted to play. I handed in my test paper halfway and became a repeat student. Later, under the guidance of teachers and parents, I made rapid progress and became a third-grade student. I feel infinite happiness.
angry
Others say that in my family, my sister is like my mother and I am like my father, so my mother likes my sister better. When buying clothes, my mother always buys them for my sister first, and I always pick up my sister's old clothes to wear. When my sister and I quarreled, my mother always said that I was not sensible. At that time, I would hear something broken in my body, and my once-hot heart turned into an ice cave, and my heart was full of anger.
sympathize with
I remember that my family used to love dogs. Because of all kinds of dogs, it adds joy to the family. That day, my father brought another puppy. It is black and white. Seeing a stranger, I bowed my head shyly. Looking at its lovely appearance, I fell in love with it involuntarily. Every day, it stays with me until late at night. In the morning, with the cock crowing, it wakes me up. Its "woof-woof" sweet cry made me afraid to sleep again. When I came home from school, it wagged its tail to meet me. One night, it lay weakly on the ground and didn't eat much. I knew at a glance that I was ill. I stroked its fur sadly and found that its color was dim, and my heart was occupied by sadness.
happy
I'm in junior high school now. High school and college are my dreams. I think it can be achieved step by step, because I have a good class teacher and a good teacher, and my grades are rising step by step, just like "sesame blossoms are rising day by day." I must study hard, because "no bitter cold, plum blossoms come naturally"!
Everyone's growth is full of joys and sorrows. With joys and sorrows, with ups and downs, our life will be colorful and interesting.
Migratory birds in the north once flew away from the south, and the grass on the river bank once put on new clothes. That scene is like the picture I saw in kindergarten. I looked up at the sky, as if my childhood was getting farther and farther away from me. ...
I left the cradle of childhood with surprise. I understand that I am not the child who is held by my mother all day. Look at your face again. I don't know when you got a few "zits". I am surprised and anxious about my growth, but there is nothing I can do except follow! As the days passed, I searched for me alone.
Indeed, I have grown up. The memory of some things is getting deeper and deeper, which can't be washed away and erased. There are more and more secrets in my heart. All joys and sorrows can only be tasted slowly under the light and under the covers. Whether it's sour or bitter, sad or sweet. Once naive and happy, I don't know when to leave without saying goodbye. I don't know when I was promoted to a key school and climbed onto my shoulder. I am wandering in a world full of loss and fear, wandering ...
Indeed, I have grown up. In the nagging of mom and dad, I seem to understand, I don't understand, I want to hear but I don't want to hear; Sometimes sensitive, sometimes numb. Looking at my parents getting more and more tired, I feel that they seem to understand me, but they don't seem to understand me. I always have a sense of loneliness and alienation.
Indeed, I have grown up. I grew up to be a sentimental boy. Do you really have so little when you grow up and lose so much? Don't! I read in a book that Liu Qing said, "Although the road of life is long, there are often only a few important steps, especially when people are young." "And I have just entered the journey of life, and a bright future is beckoning to me. I want to put aside all my troubles, find my innocence and liveliness in the clear sky of Wan Li, and pursue the light and hope in the distance. ...
In my memory, I have a pair of hands that lead me to grow up on the road of growth.
When bored, these hands are very ordinary; When you are lonely, these hands are warm; When I am afraid, these hands make me look forward to it; When upset, these hands are rough; When I grow up, these hands make me miss. ...
Big hands holding small hands.
When I was young, my parents were very busy. I was sent to my grandmother's house, and it seems that my memory began here. Grandma took my hand to play in the river every day, went to the mountains to pick flowers, went shopping in supermarkets, went to the market to buy food, went to the hospital to see a doctor, and visited friends' homes ... Grandma's hand took me through my childhood, which was a wonderful time. When I was young, I never thought about what kind of hands they were. I only know that the biggest feature of these hands is that they are very big to me. ...
Rough hand
In primary school, I had a group of very good friends, and we were the happiest on the way after school! Every day is a joke. One day, I accidentally fell down on my way to school and there was a lot of blood on my leg. There was no one at home, so I went to grandma's house. On entering the room, grandma said distressfully, "Hello! What's wrong with you? " (Shandong dialect) I was very upset at that time, so I said, "You didn't bandage me when you saw the wound!" Grandma brought gauze and medicine to dress my wound and accidentally touched it. I let out a cry: "Ah! Your hands are so thick that they touch my wound! It hurts! " Grandma said nothing. He must be very sad.
Warm hands
Unfortunately, there is no one at home, the phone is still in arrears, and it is getting dark, so I can't go anywhere. My heart is full of loneliness and fear. Just then, the doorbell rang, it was grandma! "Your parents didn't come back very late today. Go home and sleep with me. " "Well" along the way, grandma took my hand. I don't know why, my hands are so warm at this time.
Let me miss my success. I went to junior high school and moved to Yanji, which is far from my grandmother's house. I often think back to the dribs and drabs of my life in my grandmother's house, and the hands that led me to grow up.
When I was growing up, she held my hand.
Grandma has worked hard all her life and her hands are rough. Grandma and grandpa have loved me since I was a child.
Finally, thank all those who have cared about me and loved me, and wish them health and happiness forever!
From small to large, the first grade composition 7 is full of ink and color, which adds a touch of bright color to my life; It makes my life more meaningful; The ocean of books has integrated my life with words.
When I study English, I know that the world we live in is rich and colorful. "Old Tiger" and "Lion Child". My mother taught me word for word. "Lao Wu" and "Zi Zi". I am confident and unambiguous. Mom shook her head and continued to teach me. The sunlight refracted through the glass, and the warmth of a room was dazzling. "Tiger" and "Lion", I know your pronunciation of every word.
Gradually, when I grow up, I know that China culture has a long history and is profound. However, the friendship of "China holds our friendship and heaven is still our neighbor" is enviable; "If life is just like the first time, why draw a fan in the autumn wind" makes me sigh lightly; The leisure of "the old vines are faint and the bridges are flowing" makes me daydream. If I have time, Jiangnan water town will make me linger. A painted tile, a flowing family, are carefully sketched and slowly copied. I walk freely on the path of the bluestone, and here, there are your footprints.
Years are like rings, depicting circles and circles. It's a little long, and it will last forever until the end of the world. In the study, I was absorbed in writing a square character. China culture has been circulating for 5000 years. Maybe it was weak, maybe it was full of vitality, maybe it experienced disasters, but it is still proud today. After careful consideration, I found that Chinese characters are written crystal clear. No wonder, the ancients said, "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." I have known them 10 years. Come to think of it, time is long and short. Sorry, 10 years, painting and painting, it seems that I can't understand your pride. However, I know I am growing up slowly. I know that as I get older, I must learn to take responsibility and give me another chance. I hope that in the next 10 years, you can accompany me around the beautiful rivers and mountains.
Acquaintance is fate, companionship is providence, and knowing each other is the necessity of growth. I believe I can shoulder my responsibilities.
In this way, grow up slowly. ...
As time goes by, I keep turning every minute. That day, I grew up.
Hippie's funny personality makes me unable to grow up; I often ask my mother to put away my schoolbag so that I won't grow up; In class, I always lead others by the tail, which makes me unable to grow up. What is growth? Do you have a few zits on your face? Is it conscious learning? Or learn to live independently? No, I don't think this is ...
Late at night, there were several cries outside the window, followed by screams. I glanced out the window at once, and there was nothing. As the noise grew louder, I panicked and went to bed at once.
At dawn, the sun shines a few rays of light, how gentle. After washing my face and having breakfast, I invited a group of my best friends to go cycling. Riding a bicycle, riding a bicycle, I suddenly bumped into a fat-looking but not fat grandmother, with a short figure and a sad face. "Hey, where are you going? Don't run! " I said to my friend. He ran away. I wanted to run with him. When I saw the old man, I stopped because I dared not. After all, he was an old man after hitting someone!
I quickly lifted the old woman's body, helped her sit on a nearby stone bench, slowly stroked her legs, chatted with her and apologized. "It may be a rehearsal last night." I think.
When I got home, I was afraid that my mother would hear the news outside, so she took off her shoes and quietly cannon fodder in the room. When I was eating, I was almost shocked: the table was full of my favorite dishes.
Sure enough, my mother knew about it, but why did my mother cook my favorite dish? Shouldn't you say something about me? Then, I went back to my room and thought for a long time. ...
Oh ~ I have to face difficulties without flinching and face them bravely.
That time, I grew up ... I understood what "facing difficulties" meant.
If we are green trees, then warmth is bundles of sunshine, which makes us grow up happily. For me, the warmest place is my bathroom.
I still remember when I was in kindergarten, my grandmother always prepared a big basin with hot water in it and shouted, "Take a bath!" " "I came skipping, took off my clothes and sat confidently in the bathtub. The water temperature is just right, and the warm bath water "wraps" me, and my whole body is warm. Grandma wet my body with water, and then took out a little shower gel and coated it on the towel of loofah. I rubbed it on my body for a while, and there were a lot of bubbles, and it was filled with a little scent of shower gel, which was sweet. This is a warm smell.
When I was in primary school, I still bathed in that basin, but I could have bathed by myself long ago, and the original big basin could not hold me. So, I stood in the basin with a shower head and grandma was washing clothes. Sometimes when water splashes on her, she stops and smiles at me, or pretends to be angry and scolds me. I squeeze the extra foam from the towel into her washbasin, and sometimes I intentionally get the foam on my face ... There was a burst of laughter in the bathroom, and I felt warm in my heart.
Now that I'm grown up, grandma doesn't come in to take a bath with me, and the washbasin is redundant. I stood on the ground, wiping a towel with a loofah on my back, and there was a smell. Then squeeze the excess foam out of your head and wash your hair. Turn on the tap, and with my singing, you can hear the sound of running water outside the door. Inside the door, steam is steaming and permeating the wall. This is the temperature of happiness, and it feels warm.
It's too warm in the bathroom. Like bundles of sunshine, it shines on me and makes me grow up happily.
Perhaps growing up is the dream of many children, and of course, I am no exception. But parents always say, "Wow, you little skin, don't grow up!" " "Then I would probably pout and say," No, I have grown up! "But, I really heard the words' you have grown up' from others.
My cousin came to my house to play the day before yesterday. When eating, my cousin wants to eat shrimp, but because he is short, he can't get it. I got up and helped her with a shrimp. Cousin smiled and said, "Brother is really good! Brother is really good! " Menstruation also praised me: "Fengfeng, you have grown up!" " "Yes, I am grown up and sensible!" I replied wittily. At that moment, I grew up!
Another time, when we were in physical education class, we suddenly saw a little brother fall, so we quickly helped him to the infirmary. When my little brother saw the nurse coming, he thought he needed an injection and cried. I was shocked by his crying and quickly coaxed him: "Don't cry, don't cry, be good!" " I won't buy you candy if I cry! "The little brother listened to my words and gradually quieted down. After a while, his father came and said gratefully, "classmate, you have grown up and know how to help your little classmates!" " "I smiled shyly. At that moment, I grew up!
After these two things, I feel that I have grown up. It suddenly occurred to me that our parents have worked so hard that we should repay them! After school, I made them a cup of tea and said, "Mom and Dad, I made you angry before. Sorry! " "Mom and Dad said in unison," Baby, you've grown up! ""I nodded hard. At that moment, I grew up!
Yes, I have grown up! I have grown up! I am not a child who cries when he falls. I can share my parents' worries, and I can help the elderly and classmates. Ah, I've grown up! It feels good to grow up! !
1 1 What does it mean to grow up? Growing up means that we gradually mature, grow up means that we should stand on our own feet, grow up means that we should learn to be strong and brave, grow up means that we don't make trouble like children, and grow up means that we have our own ideas and can create our own lives for ourselves.
When we grow up, we will have more troubles. Although these troubles are annoying, they will also make us more mature and teach us more truth. Everyone will have growing pains. As long as we solve it and have an optimistic mood, the trouble will soon become air.
Growing up is a very happy thing, but parents are both happy and unhappy. Parents are very happy that they have grown up, have their own opinions, can take responsibility for their own lives and create their own lives. But when we grow up, it means that our parents are getting older, which means that our parents will spend less and less time with us, so please be kind to our parents.
Growth is something that everyone must experience. When you grow up, you must have a sense of responsibility and take responsibility bravely, otherwise you will shrink back and will not plant the blame. This is a sign of growth. Growing up does not have to be reflected in height or age. Sometimes your mind grows, which is also a sign of growth.
If you don't grow up, you will never be mature, never be brave, never be strong, and never stand up, because you will always stay in your childhood. We all have to grow up, and we all have to grow up from the heart, so that it will be better. * * * grew up together.
Footsteps are getting closer and closer, and I hear a sense of vicissitudes. I know, it must be grandma. I opened the door at once, and grandma was surprised. The surprised expression slowly condensed on grandma's wrinkled face and soon turned into a concerned smile.
"Oh, Xiaoyao! I want to ask you if you are hungry when you do your homework at night. Do you want me to help you cook noodles? " Grandma said to me with concern. I said, "Grandma, it's okay. I'm not hungry at all. Please go to bed early. I only have two questions left to do. I'll go to bed as soon as I finish. " Grandma was a little worried and relieved. She turned and walked slowly, and her shoes jingled on the ground.
As soon as I sat down, I picked up my pen and continued to do the problem. Grandma went back to her room. After writing the last word, I put away my pen and wanted to read a political book for a while, but my eyelids attracted each other a little, so I had to get up and read it tomorrow morning.
So I turned off the light in the study and went into the bedroom. At the moment I opened the light in the bedroom, I saw a bowl of hot noodles on the cupboard. Seeing this, my stomach is pounding. I wolfed down my noodles and planned to have a good sleep.
Lying in bed, I am calming my mind so that I can fall asleep. Suddenly, I vaguely heard a burst of footsteps again, which was very light, but I still heard it.
Footsteps are getting closer, but not louder, but the feeling of vicissitudes is more obvious. I can hear it. I'm walking carefully for fear of breaking the peace. I listened attentively: I stopped, turned around, and the footsteps went away, and finally I couldn't hear them. I am restless and my thoughts are drifting away. Grandma walked lighter. Are you worried about disturbing me? Grandma prepared noodles, right?
Grandma's footsteps, I try to remember. When I was very young, it was my grandmother's footsteps that gradually accompanied me to grow up. Nowadays, grandma's footsteps are not as strong as before, but they still make me feel warm.
The footsteps in the dream are light and vicissitudes. I grew up in such steps. I also slowly let my grandmother's footsteps become lighter, because my grandmother also has my help.
My mother is a very good mother. But what I want to say to you is: Mom, my daughter has grown up. The daughter is sensible and is already a big child.
Mom, please don't spoil your daughter. My daughter can't wash dishes until now. When eating, you always help me prepare meals and wait for me to eat. Thank you very much, my daughter, but mom, my daughter doesn't want to be an idiot who knows nothing.
Once, there were guests at home, and my father asked me to serve. As soon as you saw it, you immediately ran over to your father and shouted,' How can you let her serve food when the child is still young? What should you do if you burn your hand? The guests all laughed after listening to your words.
Mom, why do you think your daughter will never grow up? Mom, my daughter 12 years old is already a big girl. Mom, why can't you make me like other partners? Why don't you even let your daughter get involved in such a trivial matter as washing dishes?
Mom, my daughter doesn't want to do this anymore. Mom, my daughter is so self-abased. Why can't my daughter even do a housework? Mom, can you exercise your daughter as much as other mothers?
Mom, whenever I go to work, the teacher always invites my classmates to talk about what they will do to help my mother at home, but when it's my turn to talk, my classmates laugh at me as a big idiot. Indeed, my daughter is nothing. Please stop doting on her.
Mom, if you go on like this, how will your daughter stand on her own feet when she grows up? My daughter will leave home one day. How can she stand on her own feet when she lives alone? Mom, my daughter has grown up and is no longer a little girl.
Mom, my daughter has grown up!
What's it like to grow up? Is it sweet? "When I was a child, I always looked at the sky in a daze, but now. The ignorant girl grew up under the four corners of the sky, and she also had some opinions on the taste of growing up.
Growth acid
In a blink of an eye, we have changed from primary school students to middle school students, and some friends who have been classmates for 6 years have also run away, so we can't study and play together every day. We only met once in a long time. I'm really afraid that our friendship will end here. Although we say that our friendship will last for a long time, different environments and classes talk about different topics! Why do people grow up?
Grow up sweetly
Now, I understand a lot of truth. I know my parents' nagging is good for me, and I want to hear it, too. I also understand that the teacher's work is very hard, and I should get along well with my classmates and unite and help each other. I also know that I should be grateful. When I see my parents and teachers happy because I am sensible, I feel the sweetness of growing up, because I can make others happy!
Growing pains
I grow up year by year. I am in grade one, and I have a lot of homework. I have to do my homework very late. Nothing, but it's really unpleasant to see my parents staying up late reading with me. They have to go to work tomorrow, and there are many wrinkles and white hair. Maybe after ten or five years, my parents are old. I really don't want them to be old, but what can I do?
Lazhangda
When I grow up, I know more knowledge and learn to use computers, but I am not very happy because my grandparents have opinions on me. They said that I would go to the computer or TV after reviewing my homework on weekends and seldom accompany them. The man who used to like persistence is gone. This annoyed them, and my face burned after listening to it. I have to spend more time with them in the future.
There are sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, which is the taste of growing up!
From small to large, 15 people start from the baby landing, then babble, and then grow into gentle teenagers. In this process, growth has become our unshirkable task.
When I desperately want to grow up, but I don't know how to grow up, one question comes to my mind, but I don't know that I have grown up quietly.
On that day, the sun shone mercilessly on the earth, and the people on the ground were baked by the sun like patties. I took the popsicle, and the soles of my feet were like stepping on hot wheels, so I ran home. Under the care of the sunshine, the popsicle in my hand shed touching tears. Just then, an old woman pushing a car full of apricots shouted, "Sorry, sorry, the car is broken!" " "I was attracted by the hoarse voice. I turned around and saw an old woman running behind the cart, with a slide-like slope in front. "Grandma, be careful! "I dropped the popsicle and rushed to catch grandma. Grandma looked at the apricots in front of her, east and west, and her face suddenly froze. " This is terrible. I wasted my grandson's money for school. Why is it so useless? "Tears rolled down grandma's wrinkled face, one drop, two drops. ...
Grandma's crying lasted for a long time, and her tears seemed to be trying. He sobbed and kept cursing himself. "Grandma, don't cry. I'll help you pick it up. The weather is terrible. You can't bear to cry. " I stood up and was about to pick it up when my grandmother grabbed my hand. "Little girl, it's hot. Hurry home. Grandma will come by herself. " Grandma wiped her face at random, dried her tears and got up to pick up apricots. I didn't leave, but followed the wet nurse and picked up the apricots one by one ... finally, a car full of apricots returned to their original appearance. Grandma and I waved goodbye, picked up the long-melted popsicle and set foot on the way home. Along the way, I'm still thinking about how to grow up.
Babies fall to the ground and babble ... when they grow up, they may be late, but they won't come, so I grow up quietly. ...