Since I was born, I have an ignorant wish: study hard and serve my country. I have been studying hard since primary school, and my study is full of happiness.
When I first entered primary school, I listened to my parents' instructions and bowed to a teacher to say hello. The teacher smiled knowingly, and then encouraged me to say, "study hard, you are a polite child." I'm so happy to hear that. Since then, God has created a cheerful and lively character. I strongly said to myself, "Enjoy life happily". With the growth of age, there are more and more happy events around us.
When I was in the first grade, I studied very well, but the exam was approaching, and ruthless diseases fell from the sky, which made me unable to take the first exam. Looking at the bright red scores on my classmates' papers, I was in tears with my hands empty. But after thinking about it, I still make up my mind to take the exam next time! Don't be too sad. I made full preparations for the second exam, perhaps because of my sincerity, I was moved to heaven and finally got my wish and realized my wish. I was excited, happy and proud when I read my name at the school "commendation meeting". When I accepted the prize with light steps, I saw the smiling faces of my parents, the sincere and kind eyes of my teachers, and the envious eyes of my classmates. At that moment, I sang happily, but I didn't do it. On the contrary, I accepted this award calmly and firmly, and expressed my formal respect. At that time, although I was very happy, I still wanted to say, "Thank you teachers, thank you for your uninformed teaching, and thank you for your care." Happy, happy, I also think: this achievement should not be the most ideal, I will always struggle and never be satisfied, just like Madame Curie, whom I admire. There is happiness everywhere in life, especially our generation of children who grew up under the red flag and in the new society. But when we have fun, don't forget our mission: study hard and revitalize China! It is my greatest honor to grow up happily, but the happiness of the motherland is the greatest, the most sacred and the most real happiness-I wish the people of the motherland a happy life, wish the Beijing 2008 Olympic Games of the motherland go smoothly, and wish China football to rush out of Asia and go to the world!
Happy, fly! Happy growth
In life, we have had different moods: happiness, anger, sadness and joy. They will often fill our hearts. We crossed our eyebrows, we were sad and firm, and we laughed loudly. However, life is an elusive thing. Here, we are happy, sad and angry.
My carefree days in primary school were once regarded as my best memories. At that time, we had no worries, no sadness, only naughty. My mother didn't prepare a delicious meal for me to go home. As soon as the bell rang, we left the stable like wild horses and flew to nature to enjoy the leisure. We laughed and laughed despite the strange eyes of the old people.
Finally, one day, we left this comfort zone-primary school and entered a growth stage-junior high school.
When the pony crosses the river, the depth of the river needs to be tried by himself. Although, I have heard many people cry about the hardships of junior high school life, isn't it fun?
With this question and curiosity, my junior high school life officially began. As they say, junior high school life is not easy.
Because of this, I began to grow. Once naive face a little more mature and sad, began to seek bosom friends. I began to understand my teachers and realized their kindness and helplessness from their harsh criticism. I'm glad to understand all this. I began to have my own ideas. I don't snuggle up to my parents like a lamb. I am obedient to them. I have a feeling for life for the first time. But he really belongs to me. In their eyes, I may become disobedient and rebellious. But it was at this time that I really understood the pressure they were under and their worries.
Life is a five-flavor bottle, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, and we are all tasting it slowly. Failure is necessary, success is what we expect, we grow bit by bit, and because of growth, we feel the joy of growth! Looking back suddenly, we found ourselves growing up. I don't know when the word "18 years old" has been on our lips. Once upon a time, I thought that 18 years old was so sacred that I could fly higher and farther only when I grew up. At this time, when I really have to face it, I suddenly feel a sense of loss. I am worried about whether I can fully understand the rich connotation of the ordinary number 18 years old, but I understand that 18 years old means responsibility. Maybe growth itself is a kind of responsibility!