Can anyone tell me how to write this essay, just talk about it!! It reads as follows

On my way to school, there was a low grove, and every day I walked past it in a hurry to the beat of the second, without stopping, not even having time to glance at it.

Ocean. In my hometown, there is a blue sea, and it is a beautiful place. Whenever I have something to worry about, I always confide in the sea.

The sea is a good person to talk to, and when you tell him about your troubles, he will always respond to you with small waves one by one and comfort you.

When I'm bored, I sit on the beach and look out at the endless sea, the deep blue water with white waves rushing towards the shore in waves, sometimes with some beautiful shells; I put my feet in the sea, and the waves gently lapped my feet and took away the marks I had left on the sand, and the waves were layered on top of each other, as if to greet me. I stood up, the sea breeze blowing across my face, as if my mother was caressing me. Seagulls soar freely in the sky, chirping from time to time, adding a touch of life to the calm sea.

Looking at the calm sea, my heart calmed down all of a sudden, the sea has this kind of magic, soothing people's hearts, I love the sea the most......

Alas! I didn't write my own essays.

Fan Wen Let me introduce myself first: My name is Shen Wenjun This year, 13 years old, a rabbit, my parents gave me the name Shen Wenjun because they wanted me to: know how to be civilized, study well and be handsome.

My hobbies are: playing basketball, running. I have a lot of ideals

Be a basketball player, be a computer engineer. These are the things I want to do when I grow up, and I know I don't have a goal for myself, but it's all what I want to do. Favorite to watch comedy:

Five lucky stars, and Jackie Chan's: police stories, rush hour. I think I used to be naughty and fun, but I don't know why I grew up sometimes silent, I don't know why I often have some inferiority complex in recent days, and I didn't do what my mother said, I used to do what my mother told me to do, but now it's different, now my mother says I'm going to say west, I'm really ashamed!

Sometimes I'm doing my homework, and if I can't do it, I scold myself: "You're so stupid, you can't do this." "And then I felt useless.

After the start of school, after listening to the teacher's psychology class, my "symptoms" slowly disappeared, and my mother said what I would do, and I would not resist again; I don't scold myself anymore when I don't do my homework, I don't feel useless, I think slowly on my own as usual. That's amazing! I have a habit of my own

I love fantasy, and because of that I think I'm good, but if you think about it: anyone can do it, there's nothing to be narcissistic about. So the idea that I was excellent quickly disappeared.

This is me, a boy who thinks he is not ordinary, but he is actually ordinary. 、