My Growth Composition 1 Olympic Games has been held for 28 times. It originated in the Greek village of Olympia. The recorded history can be traced back to the AD776. However, before that, the ancient Olympic Games had existed for centuries. "Faster, higher and stronger" has always been the slogan of the Olympic Games. It means that athletes should have ideals, keep moving towards their ideals and have the spirit of never giving up.
During the Olympic Games, I saw that many excellent athletes in China achieved excellent results and honors, which also gave us the enlightenment of success: Deng Yaping, a table tennis player, achieved success by relying on her own diligence and dedication; Yao Ming, an NBA player, came to this day through his own efforts, wisdom and perseverance. Liu Xiang, a 10 meter hurdler, succeeded because he was willing to pay. ...
These athletes are worth learning; Their spirit is worth carrying forward. It is more useful in life, study and work, because this spirit will make us more successful. In fact, isn't it the same in life and study? In the fourth grade, in order to get good grades, I listened carefully, went home to review, and checked carefully during the exam. The result was so good that I didn't even expect it. I was overjoyed.
I believe that in my life and study, I will follow the example of Olympic figures and always remember the Olympic spirit, "Olympic spirit, my growth partner"!
My Growth Composition 2 If someone asks me, "Who is the best for you?" I must answer without hesitation: "Of course that's my mother!" " "
My mother not only cares about my study, but also cares about my healthy growth.
Once, I didn't do well in the exam and got 80 points. I went home and told my mother about it. My mother said, "come in, finish your homework, and then do your exercises." You are not allowed to go anywhere or play today. Hurry up. " I said, "Oh." I have to go inside to finish my homework and exercise. "
When I was in the second grade, my grandfather and I went to the square to play. I was already sleepy when I got home and went upstairs. I don't know. I have a fever. When I got home, I climbed into bed and fell asleep. My mother touched me with her hand. My mother saw that my head was particularly hot, so she took out a thermometer to take my temperature. My mother found me.
When I have a fever, I immediately soak the towel, put it on my head and wipe my body. My mother also took out white wine and rubbed it on me. I slept for more than two hours. After I woke up, my mother said to me, "Baby, go to sleep! Nothing, just wake up. " I said to my mother, "Well, good!" I fell asleep. Half an hour later, my mother took my temperature again. My mother didn't go to bed until my temperature dropped.
It is not only my mother, but also my patron saint.
My growing-up composition 3 My growing-up memory is like a colorful and beautiful shell on the beach, which can only be picked up after countless indoctrination. Among them, there are excitement, fear, adventure and surprise ... let me tell you what I am afraid of!
That night, I lay quietly in my little bed, and the night sky was silent. The moon tells a touching story to the twinkling star child and puts her star child to sleep. "Cheep, cheep, cheep ..." What's that noise! I was scared to death. I think the window was blown open by the wind! I have been comforting myself in my heart. Before long, there was the sound of "cheep, cheep, cheep …". Oh, my God, it's a mouse grinding its teeth. Thinking of this, I can't help shivering and thinking: what should I do? What to do! There is a mouse at home. How can I sleep when the mouse keeps shaking? If this mouse suddenly runs out, it will scare me half to death! Oh, what should I do?
In the fierce ideological struggle, I finally decided to get out of bed to watch, so I turned on a light and walked forward. Suddenly, I saw a small figure on the wall. Wow! This is a mouse. Chewing something, I went to pick up an iron cage and covered it on the mouse when it wasn't looking. I went back to my room contentedly and lay quietly in my crib.
I lay in bed, looking at the starry night sky and fell asleep in a daze.
My Growth Composition 4 Everyone's growth is like a grand dance. When no one cares, only you dress up and come to my growth.
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In my enlightenment dance, there is a black light and a light. Many people attended, some I knew and some I didn't know, but I recognized you at a glance in the crowd-you were dressed up to attend.
English again, I said angrily. Come and tell me, don't panic to do the problem first, read the textbook content and analysis book learned today, and then do the problem. I dare not disobey orders, so I must read carefully before doing the problem. Somehow, I have a feeling of being suddenly enlightened. I got full marks today, and I ran home to tell you that you are beaming and happy.
This is a you, in my English era, you dressed up to grow up.
Mathematics has always been a subject that you and I are proud of. However, last semester in Grade Two, my math scores fell into double digits like a roller coaster, and your original joy was shattered. You analyzed the reasons for the failure and found a targeted topic. After opening a new unit, you insisted that I "have a look in advance". After summing up each unit, I gradually accepted the new rules. A month later, my math score really returned to three digits, and I also broke through 168.
"mathtime", you are dressed up to attend, you don't want to miss every "showtime" of mine, and every time you come dressed up.
Thank you! Dress up for my growth, because of your appearance, my growth ball will be so grand, because of your appearance, my growth ball will be so colorful.
Every time you come dressed up, it represents your every intention.
With the growth of years, I have changed from an ignorant child to a girl who knows right from wrong. However, the passage of time not only replaces childishness, but also makes people grow unconsciously. When I was a child, I was very naughty. I always like to be with my "iron buddies", and I am also called "Iron Niang" by them. Once, because we were bored, we sneaked under the tree to play. At that time, I didn't know who proposed climbing trees on a whim, and whoever climbed the highest would win. In a short time, they all climbed the tree, leaving me alone. Suddenly, the voice of "coward, coward" came from my ear. For those who haven't climbed the tree, I climbed it on impulse, so that I fell "high above" the tree. I learned later that I was angered. Fortunately, the tree is not tall, otherwise I would be shattered. However, listening to my mother's nagging every day, my brother is watching jokes and my brother is teasing me. Oh, how sad! When I was seven or eight years old, I became a "little suspect". I pestered people all day to give me the answer "Why the sky is blue, why people can't live a long life, why …" Before I knew anything, I was ignorant at that time. We all come from China, and there is only one China in the world ... However, ignorance may be the best way to escape. When I was in junior high school, maybe because I was old, I knew a lot of right and wrong, and I was tired and changed a lot. There are more subjects, but interesting subjects also add some embellishment to my life. For example, history can make me realize the great achievements of celebrities, and it can also make me really know Grandpa Wen Tianxiang. Biology can make me understand the mystery of everything in the world ... I have grown up. Although this process is only a small step for me, I want to lay a foundation for my life and cheer for my life.
My Growth Composition 6 I am 1 1 years old this year. How many stories have happened before? What do you remember? Looking through the photo album, I saw photos recording my growth, as if I were back. It's time to learn to speak. My growth story begins with the album!
This is the first photo taken by my mother when I was born. This is me lying in an incubator. My mother said I was born prematurely. Seeing this kind and strange photo, I narrowed my red face and eyes and thought that this was the country where I was born. The second is my first birthday, wearing a birthday hat and eating cream with my mouth. I wonder if I was a snack when I was a child?
Look at this photo, how time flies! I went to kindergarten and put a small red flower on my forehead. I remember that when I was in kindergarten, I lived at my grandmother's house. Once I came home from school, I was asked to take my grandmother out to play instead of taking the corridor door upstairs. Now think about it, grandma. Really. Too tired! In a blink of an eye, I went to primary school and became a pupil. I met many new classmates and made many good friends, some of whom are still together. And my favorite class teacher, Mr. Sun, who teaches me knowledge like my mother and cherishes me. Now I am a fourth-grade student. Study hard and you won't live up to the expectations of your parents, grandparents and teachers.
I may encounter difficulties and setbacks in my growth, but I will face everything bravely and move on.
My growth composition 7 My name is Yi, and I have been in this world for 12 spring, summer, autumn and winter. On April 29th, 20xx, I came to this colorful world.
initial stage
According to my mother, when I was a child, I was very clever: I ate every day without crying or making trouble. After drinking milk powder, I fell asleep at once, and there was no need to coax. And I won't cry after being criticized. Grandma said happily, "What a good girl. 〞
initial stage
In my memory, I was happy when I was in primary school. I remember when I was in kindergarten, I cried and said to my mother, "I don't want to go to kindergarten, I want to go home." The teacher said to me, "There are many interesting things in kindergarten." Instead, I cried even harder. The teacher had to pull me in. Gradually, I draw pictures, build blocks and play games with children every day. I feel very happy and happy. After returning home, I told my parents some interesting things, which made them laugh.
Primary school semester
In primary school, 1, there is little pressure in grade 2. By the fifth and sixth grade, my homework was overwhelming me. But I also feel happy in my study and learn to be confident, brave and bold. I am very grateful to the primary school teacher for teaching me knowledge, and now I will try my best to repay the teacher.
Time is money. How I wish time would stop and let me live in this happy time forever. But we should also remember these happy childhood, which has become a shining memory road in our life.
My growth composition 8 is on the first page of the album, which is my centenary birthday. In the photo album, a lovely doll is lying on the bed, staring at this strange world.
The second page is a four-year-old girl happily picking up shells on the endless beach. Colorful shells set off the girl's happy smile. When the waves hit, the girl ran to the waves with a bucket. ...
On the third page, a six-year-old child fell on the skating rink, but instead of crying, she tried to get up with a smile on her face, as if she were happy with her strength.
The fourth page is an ingenious one, decorated with many lovely stickers. Why decorate this page so carefully? Oh! Because it is the protagonist in this photo album who spent the seventh year of his life. Looking at this photo, I can't help thinking of that day, that thing that made me happy. ...
It was a Saturday, and I was walking down the street holding my father's hand. Mom called, and dad just answered. After answering the phone, my father took my hand and hurried home. I naively asked my father, what happened? Dad smiled mysteriously and did not answer.
When I opened the door at home, I saw my mother wearing a clown hat, skipping to meet me and putting on my birthday hat. There is a big cake in the middle of the table. I jumped on it excitedly and ate it. The moment I looked up, I saw my mother taking pictures with a camera. I smiled happily, and then "clicked" and took a picture of Zhang Zhengui. I can't see my face in the photo, only glistening cream. Seeing this, I smiled.
A childhood photo album, it will always belong to me, and it will grow with me.
Last week, I went to a summer camp, a special training camp for police. The conditions there are good, but the training is very hard.
On the first day of camp, the instructor gave us a lot of punishment training, although I saw tears in many people's eyes. But no one cried. Watching, I gradually withdrew my tears, gritted my teeth and insisted on doing my best in every movement. Many things happen. The teacher picked me and several other action standards and asked us to sit down and have a rest.
Every night, we have to wash our own clothes. I still remember the first day when I was at a loss and didn't know where to start. At this moment, the instructor came in. He said I was young and could help me wash it, but I refused. I said I should be independent when I grow up, and the instructor praised me.
When our team sent someone to speak on stage, no one raised their hands. For the honor of our team, I raised my hand very firmly, and the teacher invited me to take the stage ... I think when I grow up, I will think about the team. Whenever I meet the hardest thing, I ask to do it, and they gradually get to know me. When the teacher gave us a plate of roast chicken as a reward, the team members always chose a big chicken leg for me first, and then the rest of us shared it, which made me very moved, so I always took the initiative to go home and tell my father that I had learned to be considerate of others.
At the summer camp, my personality also changed. I am a cheerful person. In summer camp, I learned to be calm and calm. Be cheerful when you should be cheerful, and be serious when you should be serious. Although I suffered a lot in summer camp, I also gained a lot and got rid of many bad habits.
Needless to say, parents love their children. Parents know this, outsiders know this, and children know this even though they are young.
For children, parents are absolute authority, and I am no exception. When I was a child, I felt that my parents were the most knowledgeable. What my parents said must be right, so I listened to my parents. My father always makes me wear a lot of clothes for fear of catching a cold, and I don't object. Sometimes the temperature exceeds 20 degrees. I was wearing a coat and a wool hat, walking around the kindergarten, sweating profusely. The teacher asked me to take off my hat, but I still didn't want to: "I'm sweating all over my head now. I'll catch a cold if I take off my hat!" " "As long as I can remember, although I didn't have heatstroke when I was a child, the prickly heat has grown a lot. Plus, my mother always told me to "eat more" at the dinner table, so I naturally obeyed orders. Every meal is full. I am overweight. High jump, long jump, pull-ups … have all become my weaknesses.
When I grow up, I will definitely have a deeper understanding of my parents' love. But my own views on things have changed greatly, forming my own views and often opposing my parents' suggestions. Cold is healthier than hot, so I always look for opportunities to wear less clothes. It is best to eat eight points full, so I always try to eat as little as possible. If you eat too much or too often, the antibodies produced in your body will reduce the efficacy of the drug. So every time my parents invite me to dinner, I try my best to convince my parents. Sometimes, a pill the size of a nail can make us argue for twenty minutes! Of course, "arguments" often escalate into "quarrels".
Many people miss their childhood and think that there was no contradiction with their parents at that time, and the family was harmonious and beautiful. However, what can be done about it? Growth requires us to change from passive to active, and to have our own world outlook, outlook on life and values.
My growth composition 1 1 I have a growth file at home. According to my mother, this growth file was issued by the hospital when I was born. There is a record of my birth and a small red footprint, which indicates the first step of my life. Its shape is very small, only the size of my index finger now, and my growth record composition. In this growth file, my mother carefully recorded some interesting and important things from birth to six years old.
My mother wrote that when I was born, she said this: "The baby's eyes are super big; The nose is super high; Ultra-thin mouth; There is a layer of golden fluff on his face and wrinkles on his forehead, like a little golden monkey. My second grade composition "My Growth Record Composition". " My birth has brought endless joy to my family!
Listen to my mother, I don't know why. I have been fascinated by computers since I was three years old. Many games are self-taught, which may be a gift. Even so, my mother won't let me play more because I'm afraid I'm addicted.
When I was four years old, I began to be very naughty. In my young memory, I saw such a thing: when I was playing a scooter, I accidentally knocked an old man into a calf fracture. My grandmother and mother took care of the old man in someone else's house for more than a month before quelling the storm.
I got chicken pox when I was five years old, which made me cry. At first, I thought it was not chicken pox, but a bag bitten by mosquitoes, and later I knew it was chicken pox.
This is a record of the best and most beautiful time when I was growing up. Now that I have grown up, I will help my mother complete my growth record so as to take every step of my life.
When I was in the first grade, I always pestered my mother to pick her up and let her go. My mother went straight to bed, but I didn't know anything. All I do is eat, drink and be merry, thinking that I have a mother anyway.
In the first and second grades, my mother got up early every morning to make breakfast, wake me up and sometimes get up. My mother was helpless and had to coax me.
After breakfast, my mother took my brother and me to school by bike.
It was not until the third grade that I learned to go to school by bus. My mother took me for the first time and let me sit by myself for the second time, but I got it right.
Later, my mother learned to drive (in fact, she had already taken the driver's license test, but she forgot it later).
One day, I wanted to get up early, and my parents cooked a big breakfast. I set my alarm clock to 6: 30, and I realized how difficult it was to get up early.
In the kitchen, I scrambled to make breakfast, tried to make it well, and worried about disturbing my parents. Finally, I managed to cook a breakfast, put a note on the table, and then went out for a morning run.
At this time, I realized that it was not easy for my mother. My mother worked too hard. Only then can I understand my mother's hard work.
This is my consciousness, an understanding and a necessary step in the process of growing up.
My growth composition 13 Three years in junior high school has brought me great changes. I want to use four words to describe it, which is to break the cocoon into a butterfly.
In 20xx, I entered this school with excitement and a little complicated feelings, because I had been in primary school for six years and failed in three subjects. According to my parents, I came to this school through connections. My parents hope that I can study hard and grow up in this school.
However, there was no great change that parents expected in the first day of junior high school. Perhaps because of my first stay, I got unprecedented freedom and felt a little smug.
Until the second day, the school was renovated and turned out to be an education group. Grades have also been re-divided, and I am still immersed in my little pride. But the first exam of the second grade gave me a blow. Fortunately, although the new school took over, the teachers did not give up on me, but encouraged me and helped me find a breakthrough.
In the third grade, because of the teacher's encouragement and his own consciousness. Finally, I didn't live up to my teacher's expectations and my own efforts, and I also achieved satisfactory results in the senior high school entrance examination.
I believe that under the method of running a school in our school, with the care and guidance of teachers, the younger brothers and sisters will certainly achieve better results in the next senior high school entrance examination.
My growth composition 14 development is like climbing a mountain, with gentle slopes and steep cliffs, as long as you are careful and persistent; The road of life is a symphony, with low melody and high melody, which only needs to be understood by heart; Everyday life is like a river, which is calm and rough. At this time, many interfaces suddenly appeared in my mind.
Climbing the mountain for the first time
"Persistence is victory, give oil! You will succeed! " My mother constantly inspires me. With heavy steps on my legs, this is my first time climbing a mountain. I need to get to the top right away. I plopped down on the steps. With my mother's repeated encouragement, I stood up and climbed again. I finally reached the top. I am so tired that I can't breathe, but I am very happy inside.
Success belongs to the persevering. Perseverance is so small that the scenery in front of you can be different.
First performance
Painted with heavy makeup and clothes, I hobbled into the performance stage. Looking at the colorful lighting effects, standing on the glittering performance stage and listening to the applause of fans, I was particularly anxious. When the song started, everyone began to dance. Anxiety gradually relaxed and interest in performance just rose, but at this time the performance came to an end. This regret, but because I realized it.
I am proud of myself. After all, this is my first performance. I can't forget this performance.
Playing computer for the first time
I still remember when I was a child, I was full of curiosity and studied scientifically on the computer. It's the first time to use a computer, and it looks particularly dull. Under the specific guidance of my mother, I finally learned how to control the computer flexibly.
Be careful, confident and considerate in everything. The same is true of development.
My Growth Composition 15 I am looking forward to growing up, because when I grow up, I can become rich. I can wear my favorite clothes and dress myself up, and then I can travel to my favorite place and eat a lot of delicious food. When I grow up, I can do what I want. I can be free. My parents won't nag about my academic performance all day, but I seem to want to talk about my work. Now I have to think about what I will do in the future. I must have a good job, because I graduated from a good university and then I need to graduate from a good high school, so I need to study hard.
When I grow up, I can have my own money and go out to play, but I actually spend my own money. I've been thinking about what I would do. When I was very young, I liked to eat cakes. I want to study desserts. I want to be a chef and cook my favorite dishes every day. I should get fat. No, I should keep slim and exercise. I also want to be a tailor. I can design many clothes and diamond rings. I will be famous. But later, I wanted to be a star, because all these dreams can be realized while acting, but I also thought that the realistic thing is to be a teacher and I can take revenge. I have met some teachers whose teaching methods I don't like at all, so I want to be a teacher and make my students very powerful and tyrants. Because the current teachers don't understand students, I will definitely become a qualified teacher, and I am looking forward to this job. I definitely don't want to be a doctor, because I am too tired and work too hard.
I am very much looking forward to growing up. I think when I grow up, I should learn to take responsibility and learn to be responsible. I want to be great like an adult.