Composition writing message on interesting things about growing up

A stranger who has never met you, a friend who lives next to you, or your parents all play a role in your growth. vital role. For example, if it's about friendship, you can write about an interesting thing that happened with a friend, what impact it had on you, and how your friendship has changed after this time. Another example is the incident with your parents. How has this incident changed your understanding of parental love? You'd better write something interesting that also has a profound impact on you. This thing may make you understand a truth, or it may make you feel a deep love. It is precisely in this kind of time and time again Through the experience, we learned a lot about how to be a human being and helped us grow little by little.

Article 1: A Thrilling Thing

There is nothing impossible in the world, only people who cannot do it. ?Today, we have a challenging thing? Rock climbing.

Of course I, a "female man", have to take the lead. I tried to wear what we call "crotch pants" myself. I stood on the thick air mattress and looked up. Large and small, colorful stones are presented in front of our eyes, each stone is only as big as a palm. A tall wall towered in front of me. I took a deep breath, held it in, and started my challenge.

I first stepped on a stone with my left foot, and then grabbed another stone above me with my left hand. I grabbed it tightly with my left hand, and with a strong force, I pulled my whole body up and lifted it. all of a sudden. My right hand was grabbing another stone, but I couldn't find a stone within the range I needed to grab. I suddenly panicked and thought: What should I do? If there is no stone, how can I climb up? ?If I can't climb up and another girl climbs up, how can I restore my title of "female man"? I started to search with my eyes, and there was only a very flat stone at the height where I straightened my arms. There is no place or gap to hold on to, because behind the top of the stone I grabbed before, there will be a gap for us to hold on better. But the stone that was so far away was not there, so I had no choice but to boldly try. I wrapped my palm tightly around the flat stone and pressed my palm hard on the stone. When my whole body could be lifted up, I quickly let my left hand grab a stone and let my right hand go free. A little force, because when I used my right hand to exert force just now, I mostly used the friction between my hand and the wall to complete it, which saved me a lot of effort. Fortunately, I already have more strength, so next Rock climbing is easy for me. I also reached the top very smoothly.

The other classmate’s rock climbing process that I most want to see is that of Xiao Yu and Xiao Li. What surprised me the most was Xiao Yu. She could actually climb to the point where she was almost at the top. But the girls like Fu Yi climbed lower than Xiao Yu! Really? A small person has a lot of strength? Ah, of course, Xiao Yu really couldn’t find any rocks to grab on to in the middle section, so help her. The teacher who pulled the rope gave him a little help and pulled back hard, allowing Xiao Yu to go up a little. Xiao Yu's left hand is straight, the palm of his right hand is facing inward, the elbow is facing outward, his left foot is vertically downward, and his right foot is raised at the knee. The whole posture looks extremely funny.

Xiao Li is known as the "first person in rock climbing", and this is not for nothing. He climbed the most difficult one, and actually reached the top in less than a minute.

As the same saying goes, as long as we persist, there is nothing we cannot do.

Article 2: A Thing with Rich Meanings

People generally think that Chinese characters are dull, boring and monotonous. I thought so too at first, but since I started reading in the morning This Chinese language class gave me and my classmates a deeper understanding of the history and use of Chinese characters.

The second period in the morning is Chinese class. We hold comprehensive learning activities in the classroom. We have been looking forward to the start of the activity since the first period of class, and finally waited until the second period of class when the activity finally started. In this class, we will show the PPT made by our classmates. ?Which group has prepared word puzzles? The teacher said kindly. ?This way, this way!? The students all replied in unison, raising their little hands in unison.

The first one to come on stage was classmate Xiao Zhang. The word puzzles she looked up were like naughty children, always playing hide and seek with us. When a crossword puzzle appeared, the students racked their brains and thought about it, but in the end they were at a loss. So, I sat in my seat and looked at these puzzles composed of naughty Chinese characters. I scratched my head for a while, gritted my teeth for a while, but in the end I was one step ahead of other students. Li Jiaoyang, who was sitting behind me, and Zhang Qi, who was sitting in front of me, also thought seriously and participated enthusiastically in this event. Their labor also received rich prizes.

When Xiao Ni’s group came on stage, it once again caused a sensation in the class. Because this group has a rich reward mechanism and a different way of guessing: other groups play on the computer, but this group uses a lottery to make the event more lively and interesting. Most of the crossword puzzles in this group were relatively simple, so I raised my hands high, hoping to answer them once, but the teacher didn't ask me. Looking at the students who had finished answering the questions and returned home with great achievements, I was really envious and jealous. As the class bell rang, I reluctantly put down my hand.

Although I didn’t answer the word puzzle correctly in the end, I also thought about it. As long as we understand more, accumulate more culture about Chinese characters, and experience it with our hearts, we will definitely discover the fun and magic in it.

I firmly believe that in the long history of mankind, Chinese characters will be increasingly cherished by the world!

Wen San: A deeply inspiring thing

When you give others a "roll of the eye", it not only stains your own soul, but also reveals the lack of morality in this world; when you give others a "smile", not only your soul is beautiful, but it also reveals this. The truth, goodness and beauty of the world.

In today’s increasingly developed world, material life is constantly enriched, but people’s spiritual life is constantly being lost.

I remember one morning during the summer vacation, after breakfast, my mother said to me: "Liu Ziyi, grandma is sick, I will go to grandma's house first." After you finish your dance lessons, you go to see your grandma. Be careful on the way, bye. ?After saying that, he gave me twenty yuan.

After class, I came to the station under the scorching sun and stood there honestly in line. However, the aunt behind me bullied me and jumped in line because I had no parents. I was very angry. An uncle behind saw him and said to the aunt: "How can you cut in line, and also cut in the queue of children?" ?The aunt blushed and stood back to her original position. After a few minutes, the car arrived. As soon as they saw the car, everyone crowded into the car.

I handed the driver twenty yuan and said, "Uncle, I'll buy a ticket." ?

?Little ghost head, this is an unmanned ticket bus. Where is the conductor? Go and change the change. Don't bother me. ?

Seeing the fierce look of the uncle driver, I ran away immediately. I went to change my change to an aunt who looked very gentle. Unexpectedly, the aunt said before I finished speaking: "I don't have any change. Go away." ?Seeing the aunt's appearance, I had to ask someone else to change the change. While I was changing my change, a big sister got on the bus. She was wearing casual clothes, had long hair, and had some freckles on her face. She wasn't very beautiful, but she looked at me suspiciously as soon as she got in the car, and I didn't notice it at all.

I asked almost all the passengers, but some of them ignored me and gave me a "roll of their eyes". The uncle driver was also urging me, saying: "Kid, hurry up, if I got off the bus before I had any change. ?

After hearing this, the elder sister patted me and said: "Little sister, do you have any change? Yes, elder sister." ?

The eldest sister listened and said with a smile: "Sister, help you put the coins." ?No, thank you sister, I'd better get off the car to buy something and exchange for change and take the next bus. ?

?The bus is about to leave. We have to wait for a long time for the next bus, and the weather is so hot. ?After saying that, the eldest sister drew a beautiful arc and put one yuan into the coin slot. Then, she sat with me again and asked me: ?Little sister, are you hungry?

< p>I touched my belly and said: "A little bit." ?Then let’s eat together!?Thank you. ?

At this time. I saw from the window that the scorching sun was shining through the dense leaves, and the breeze was blowing, and the sunlight was swaying gently, as if the stars were constantly smiling.

The crowded cars started moving, crowding out the sunny smiles and welcoming pale faces. There is no tolerance, no courtesy, no order, no safety. It's just a manifestation of old age and a manifestation of mental degradation. In the ocean of morality, what is carried is the truth, goodness, beauty, ugliness and evil of the soul.

Article 4: A Heartwarming Thing

I am in sixth grade. My mother is getting busier and busier at work and rarely finds time to spend with me. Every time after school, I looked for my mother eagerly in the vast sea of ??people, but I could never find my mother's thin figure, which made me feel a little sad. I looked envious when I saw other parents coming to pick up their children. But every time I called my mother, this voice came from the other end of the phone: "Son, my mother has no time today and can't come to pick you up. You must be independent." Rebirth, come back on your own!? Okay. ?I laughed heartily, but my heart felt like it was being cut into pieces because this was a common occurrence. Tears filled my eyes. I didn't want my mother to worry about me, nor did I want to hurt my mother's heart. I could only bear it silently, ?Oh!? I sighed and walked home with heavy steps.

Walking alone on the street, although there are people coming and going, there is an endless flow, but I feel extremely lonely. Watching other mothers pick up their children, there are always crystal tears in my eyes, always wishing that it was my mother. I really want my mother to accompany me, even if it’s only for a second, that’s fine! But, alas!

? Baby, let’s go play!? A young mother smiled at her child explain. ?Well!? The child had a bright smile on his face. At this time, I began to hate my mother, "Why didn't you come to pick me up? Why?" I shouted over and over again in my heart, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. I complained, but what could I do? I had no choice but to continue to bear it. I walked home with heavy steps. At this time, it began to drizzle, as if God was also shedding tears for me. I looked at the sky and didn't open my umbrella, but let the rain fall mercilessly. Maybe in the rain, I would feel better.

When I got home, I was all wet, like a drowned rat. Is my mother back yet? I hurriedly changed my clothes and got ready to do my homework. There was laughter from the opposite side, and when I looked up, I saw that it was a mother playing happily with her child. Looking at their figures, my tears fell again unsatisfactorily. Gradually, I finished my homework and my mother hadn't come back yet, so I fell asleep without knowing it.

The next day is my birthday, and I am afraid that my mother will forget my birthday. Time slipped away again unconsciously. After school, my mother still said the same thing. Although I looked calm on the outside, I was very sad inside. It looks like I won't be able to celebrate my birthday. I returned home dejected. As soon as I opened the door, I was shocked. A big fruit cake caught my eye. Mom suddenly jumped out from behind the door and hugged me tightly. ?Sorry, honey, I'm busy with work recently and don't have time to pick you up. Tears of guilt shed on my mother's wrinkled face. She hugged me tightly. My eyes gradually filled with tears, but I tried my best to hold them back. Two sparkling tears fell from my eyes uncontrollably. ?It's okay!? I wiped away my tears and said with a smile, ?Let's eat cake!?HappyBirthdaytoyouMy mother lit birthday candles for me and sang a happy birthday song. After I closed my eyes and made a wish, I ate my birthday cake with relish with my mother. At this moment, I feel extremely happy.

That day was my birthday, and it was my happiest day. I will never forget this day, and I will never forget the warm scene of my mother and I eating cake. My mother made me know what love is and that love is an eternal taste. How I wish my mother could always accompany me and be closer to me!

Article 5: A sad incident of growing up

?When the moonlight enters the house, I set off happily?, Su Shi once In "Night Tour of Chengtian Temple", he talked about the beauty of the moon, yes! The moon is a diamond in the night sky, becoming so pure under the embellishment of stars.

I lay quietly on the bed, and the moonlight quietly entered my eyes through the window. I removed the quilt and walked to the window, opened the window, looked at the earth shrouded in moonlight, and looked up. In the night sky, the brightest star entered my heart. A gust of wind blew by, and my heart trembled slightly. With the wind, I thought of the person I love most? Grandma.

Five years ago, I was still very young. Although my family was not wealthy and did not have the luxury of life like other children, I was accompanied by my grandma. At that time, I held my grandma’s hand and played in her vegetable garden. Grandma didn’t hate my childish thoughts. On the contrary, she looked so young. She bent down and picked a lantern-shaped tomato for me, turned around and pulled it. Under the green cucumber, I laughed while eating, and the yard was filled with the laughter of my grandma and I; when grandma was tired, she moved out a chair and sat in front of the door. I danced with the fragrance of flowers in the yard and looked at my grandma. Smiling from ear to ear, I jumped more and more happily. When my parents reprimand me, grandma will feel sorry for me; when I am bullied, grandma will comfort me; when I feel inferior, grandma will encourage me. She always gives me warmth when I am the coldest, and gives me the most when I am the most lost. The motivation is that I work hard. Grandma told me that day: Granddaughter! If one day grandma goes to a far away place, you have to grow up happily, grow up slowly, and be an upright person, you know!? I asked grandma: ? Where is that far away? Grandma didn’t answer me, she just looked at me and smiled silently. But I understood, and I also knew the far away place that grandma was talking about.

Three years later, my grandma suffered a serious illness. A severe cerebral hemorrhage paralyzed her and she could no longer accompany me. Although I knew that one day my grandma would leave me, I could never admit it. , because I don’t want to accept this reality.

Finally, this day has arrived. She left and would never come back. I knelt beside my grandma, holding back the willful tears and looking at grandma's closed eyes. The happy life of grandma and I still existed, vaguely displayed in the In front of me, she was still so young and lively, and the tears still poured out of my eyes and fell on grandma's cold body. At that moment, I knew that I had grown up, and I knew what life was, what vicissitudes were, and more. Know what pain is. Because I have grown up, my grandma no longer accompanies me, leaving me to live a strong and honest life alone.

With tears in my eyes, just like my grandma, I smiled silently.

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