Growth is like a boat in life, sailing on the water, sometimes it is calm, and sometimes it will encounter rough waves. The following is a junior high school composition with the theme of growth that I compiled for you. I hope you like it!
The junior high school composition on the topic of growth 1 has been written since I was born. .................................................................................................................................................................'s endless stories on the first, second and third pages also linger in my ears and reverberate in my mind. Unconsciously, I grew up. Open my growth file, which records my growth. That tooth extraction made me feel very interesting in retrospect.
I remember getting up as usual that morning. But something happened at dinner. I slowly picked up the vegetables and chewed them. "ouch!" I shouted in pain, and my family put down what they were doing and ran over. Mother asked eagerly, "What's the matter?" I pointed to my teeth. When grandpa saw it, he took a deep breath and said, "Nothing, just a loose tooth." "Be careful. We'll have our teeth pulled out after eating. " Grandma said while clearing the dishes on the table. "tooth extraction"! Of course I know what "tooth extraction" means, although I haven't experienced it personally so far. But I have long heard about the horror of tooth extraction from my classmates. I said anxiously, "I don't want to have my teeth pulled out! Don't pull out your teeth! " But everyone in my family ignored me.
When I got to the hospital, I sat in a chair in fear and trembling, thinking about the feeling when I pulled out my tooth: the tooth was pulled out, blood poured out, and then I would scream with pain. It's terrible to think about it, and what's more terrible is that I'm most afraid of the smell of blood. I have been cursing this tooth in my heart. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't have to bear the bad luck of "tooth extraction"
The doctor came over, pushed down the chair and turned on the yellow light. Put on gloves and tools. I'm sweating with fear. The doctor seemed to see my fear and comforted me, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all." After listening to her words, my heart calmed down a little and comforted myself: it doesn't hurt, but what my classmates said may not be true. I am waiting for the pain of this tooth extraction. The doctor took the spoon off the disinfection tray like a spoon with his left hand and opened my mouth to see the loose teeth. Then take the pliers off the plate with your right hand, skillfully pull out the teeth with pliers and put on cotton. "It doesn't hurt." I faltered and said that I was very happy. A few minutes later, my mother took me home. On the way home, my fear of tooth extraction disappeared.
That tooth extraction made me understand that as long as I persist, I will succeed in everything I do. Growth has just begun, and I will continue to write this gorgeous movement. ...
Migratory birds from the south once again flew to the north, and the grass on the river bank once again put on new green clothes. I looked up at the sky. I seem to have grown a lot. Looking back, I think of a day in the spring that year.
It was two years ago in the spring, and there was a strong wind every day. I expect the wind to stop soon. Because I have to go to the remedial class alone after I go back to school. But the weather didn't develop according to people's wishes, and the wind didn't stop after school, but it got worse. I trotted all the way in order to get home quickly.
Just as I was passing by a residential area, I saw a little girl squatting in the building crying. Seeing this scene, I stepped forward and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" She cried and pointed at her leg. So I bent down to take a closer look. Her leg was skinned and bleeding. I thought: What can I do? It's only an hour and a half before the tutorial. If I send her home, I'm sure I can't eat! With this in mind, I turned and left. At this moment, a gust of wind blew and a corner of the red scarf hit me in the face. This seems to remind me that you are a problem of accommodating young pioneers! So, I turned to my sister and said, "Don't cry, my sister will help you." Another gust of wind made me tremble, but I still stood in the wind. I took out two paper towels from my schoolbag and carefully threw them on my little sister's lap. But Feng was as naughty as a seven-or eight-year-old child. He let out a cry and took all my tissues. I turned to block the wind, took out the paper again, and immediately pressed it on my little sister's knee. The blood soon dyed the paper red. I took out the newspaper again, kneaded it into a ball and pressed it on her knee. I pressed the wound hard and said, "Don't be afraid, little sister. My sister will stop the bleeding for you, and the pain will stop soon. " Little sister obediently stopped crying and slowly the wound really stopped bleeding. "My little sister is very brave, and my sister will take you home." I tried to help my little sister, but I stumbled in the wind. I didn't get blinded by the wind, and I didn't let the sand choke my mouth. Instead, I walked slowly with my sister, saying words of encouragement as I walked ... When I saw her throwing herself into my mother's arms with tears in her eyes, my heart that mentioned my throat finally fell to the ground. "Goodbye, little sister," I turned and ran home happily. I have grown up!
I really grew up that day!
The wind is still blowing, so I raised my head and strode forward.
Growth-oriented junior high school composition 3 Time keeps going, life keeps going, and we are growing. Everyone's growth will experience different ups and downs, and everyone's growth will experience different happiness. Sweet and sour Clasian is a different feeling.
From my birth to primary school, I seldom stayed with my mother. Kindergarten money, I live in my aunt's house. Whenever I miss my mother, I can only think of the scene where my mother comes to see me every month. I won't cry because I have tried. It's no use crying. My aunt will only cajole me, not call me mom. Since then, I have developed the habit of keeping everything in my heart, and I won't cry easily.
When I was in kindergarten, although my mother took me back to Nanping, I still couldn't see my mother every day (she entrusted me to kindergarten). Because I don't cry much, and the teacher doesn't care much about me. I played hide-and-seek with the children again. I hid behind the door, just as the teacher pushed the door in and hit me hard on the head. I stood there without making any noise. The teacher was very anxious and sent me to the infirmary. The staff in the infirmary said it had nothing to do with it, just a little swollen. Then I took a bottle of tea oil and asked the teacher to apply it on time. Therefore, I was also rated as "; Brave star "!
After primary school, I finally moved back home and had my own little world. However, frequent exams have "cultivated" me into a bookworm. I always pick up a book to read, and my grades are average. In a piano competition, I lived up to expectations and won the second prize. Looking at my mother's happy expression, I can't help but feel sweet, like eating honey. ...
When I entered junior high school, I was busier. Looking at the wrinkles on my elders' faces, I remembered what everyone had done for me in the past 20 years. I am determined to study hard, get into a good high school, a good university and find a good job to repay my elders and my dear motherland. ...
The road to growth is happy. It is sad, but as long as you have a good direction. I believe that one day, I will reach the other side of success and become a person who makes contributions to the country and society!
Childhood is like a ballad, singing my happy years in the touching melody of the staff; Childhood is like a poem with Kubinashi rhyme, and I am infinitely moved to write it among beautiful words; Childhood is like a colorful gouache painting, recording my colorful childhood with dazzling colors. Every bit of my childhood is the joy of growing up and infinite touch, which cherishes my beautiful memories.
I vaguely remember an afternoon in the summer vacation of the second grade. I went to the swimming pool of Cultural Station with excitement and curiosity, nervousness and fear. Because my parents said that I must learn to swim this summer vacation, I used to envy those children who can swim freely in the swimming pool, but when I walked into the swimming pool, I felt indescribable nervous, not to mention afraid to go deeper. I can only hold my father's neck at a time. My parents can't teach me to swim, so I have to bring me here to study. Although I am scared, it is my parents' fate, so I must grit my teeth and study.
We lined up one by one according to the coach's request. The coach first taught us some basic knowledge, such as holding your breath and kicking. At first, I thought it was quite interesting, but the coach gradually increased our difficulty. Originally, holding your breath was 10 second, but it gradually became 25 seconds. I almost choked to death. I really want to give up, but seeing the coach's stern eyes, I can only continue to practice. "Hey, strange, I almost suffocated at first, and I can hold my breath in the water for more than 25 seconds. It seems that God is helping me, too. This can't make the coach look down on me. " I secretly said to myself.
At this time, the coach seemed to notice my change. He came to me, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Manqi,' good things are often grinded'. Everyone needs to pay the price for success. If you are willing to persist and work hard, you will certainly succeed. Come on. " After listening to the coach, I feel as if I have been charged. My previous fatigue disappeared without a trace, but I am very happy. I'm glad to hold my breath and draw water according to the coach's request, because the coach said it would be easy to learn swimming as long as I learned to hold my breath and draw water.
In my childhood, I learned persistence and hard work, and I tried the joy of success in the process of growing up. These are happy memories of my childhood.
If the grass feels pain because there is no greatness of trees, then we will not see the grassland thousands of miles away; If a shell feels pain because there is a small grain of sand in it, it can't breed a white pearl; If the clouds feel pain because they disappear silently, then we will never have rain to grow with us; If the running water is suffering from seeing the cliff left in front, then we will never witness the spectacular waterfall flying down. Growth, it is because of setbacks that pain seems to be wealth, so success, happiness and hope will appear in life.
Growth setbacks can make people leap forward! Helen Keller would not have courage again and again without experiencing setbacks; Lu Xun once hesitated, Goethe and Beethoven also tried to commit suicide, but they both stubbornly overcame their depression and weakness, and finally walked firmly towards the truth through their own efforts; Confucius wrote Chunqiu in frustration. Qu Yuan wrote Li Sao in the pain of exile. Cao Xueqin wrote a dream of red mansions in the pain of family destruction; Beethoven experienced numerous hardships in his life, but he didn't give in to fate. He said, "I will hold my destiny by the throat, and it will never overwhelm me completely!" " "All kinds of hardships and setbacks have sharpened his will, inspired his enterprising spirit and faced everything bravely.
The frustration of growth is like the dawn after dawn! Dig hard and you will find the great wealth contained in childhood. If you abandon it, you will see endless darkness!
It is always said that they have little wealth, but in fact, the real wealth is frustration. Even if it is small, it will still shine brightly. Childhood, falling again and again. Why do we stand up again and again? Because we have the courage to face setbacks; When we were young, why did we fail again and again, and then get up again and continue fighting? Because we also have the spirit to overcome difficulties!
When you look back, you will see a colorful rainbow. Why? Because-the sun is always after the storm, and there is a clear sky on the dark clouds. Cherish all the touches, and every hope is in your hands. Sunshine is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow, and I will always be by your side.