I have an essay on the theme of footprints , and I would like to ask how this article is written

The footprints are written in flashbacks (interpolations), interspersed with old things, and today's aftertastes are compared together.

Fourteen springs, autumns, winters and summers condensed the essence of life. When I look back and savor the footprints I have walked, I feel a lot of emotion in my heart. We're always growing.

I will never forget the childishness of my childhood, riding on my father's neck to scatter joy, leaning on my mother's lap and counting the stars in the sky. When he slew, he pestered them to tell the story of the big bad wolf, and was woken up in the middle of the night, and got into his mother's bed, and let his mother hug him tightly, for fear of being taken by it. I will not forget that when I was sick, I sent a piece of medicine, a cup of boiling water, and a greeting in front of me, which was the careful care of my classmates.

I will never forget that when I got the results, the teacher sent me a look of relief and approval, and when I failed the exam, she sent an encouraging look, which increased my courage to fight against setbacks. Growth is a test that each of us must go through. It makes us braver, more united, stronger.

Early in the morning, all the teachers and students came to the playground, and some of the teachers arranged the formation, and some arranged the venue ......was so busy that the originally quiet playground suddenly became lively. After a brief speech from the principal, the competition finally officially began.

In this sports day, I signed up for the 50 10 relay run, which is a sport that tests the teamwork of the class. After an intense 100-meter run, it was finally our turn!

Get ready for each class! Preparation! Begin!

Step up your game! You are the best! The students in the stands also broke out into an overwhelming cheer at the moment when the players started, which was as passionate and majestic as a big wave and as imposing as a hungry tiger being laid off.

Of course, the team members on the track did not live up to the trust, and they all rushed forward one by one. It was my turn, and I held out a hand, "Come here, come here," and my heart was ready to take over ......As soon as the baton arrived, I used all my strength to run forward, and the end was ahead, come on! Sprint!

I passed the baton to the next classmate without any problems, and the rest was up to them. It's a pity that we didn't play well in the last stick, and after the game, we were both annoyed and frustrated by the poor results, but the students did not blame us, but more comfort and encouragement. At this time, Mr. Zhou also came over and said to us: "Don't be discouraged, I see that this competition is still very exciting, I have seen the efforts of each of you, and I have also seen your spirit of winning honor for the class."

This is just a small training in your growing up, and I believe in the abilities of each and every one of you. Life has to go through trials again and again before it can shine. This competition allows you to grow through the grind, and that's enough.

In the process of my growth, although some things are small and the time is very short, they are a key stroke in the record book of my growth, and they have a strong color. Before graduating from primary school, I participated in the English Village for 13 days, but during these 13 days, I experienced a lot of hardships and joys. To this day, everything that happened at that time is like a shot, and the town bureau has passed through my mind one by one like a movie, all of which make me unforgettable.

When I left home for the first time, I was like a bird released back into nature, full of excitement and freedom, completely ignoring the repeated warnings of my parents and falling into a happy reverie. ......

But everything that happened next was so unsatisfactory, and countless difficulties soon came as promised. I have trouble swallowing food I don't like; In the face of a critical life teacher, I am cautious; In the face of foreign teachers who did not understand Chinese, I was isolated from the world; In the face of the "betrayal" of my good friend, my heart is like a knife; Faced with rigid dormitory rules, I was constrained. In this new environment, everything here is so oppressive that I can't breathe.

Without the promotion of my classmates, the preference of my teachers, and the care of my parents, I deeply realized how warm my home was and how weak I was.

So I stared at the ceiling in a daze. I'm a very self-respecting and sensitive girl who cares a lot about what others think, and I'm not good at expressing myself positively. In the six years of elementary school, I was able to get the love of my teachers and the praise of my classmates, which I had accumulated little by little for a long time.

And now in the face of so many difficulties, can I do it in the past 13 days? Will I be able to fit in with the group? Can it be recognized by others?

Can you show what you're capable of? I was neither sure nor willing to be so obscure, and I fell into contradictions several times. By chance, a sentence from a foreign teacher made me lose my hair, to the effect of:

If you can't change yourself, you can't fit in with society.

yes, why can't I change myself?! So, in class, I gradually had my wonderful speech; During recess, I can also hear the voice of gesturing and communicating with foreign teachers in English that I am not fluent in. In the dormitory, you will see my hard work when I am doing hygiene; Gradually, I had more and more classmates to laugh and play. Although all this was not enough for the teacher to recognize me, I tasted the true meaning of happiness from the communication again and again, felt the hardships of growing up, and also gained real friendship.

I'm tired, but I'm fulfilled. In the enrichment, I improved my self-care ability, knew how to deal with others, and learned to show myself boldly.

The 13-day life in the English Village gradually came to an end, but I changed from fear and determination to reluctance. In the final selection, I was unexpectedly rated as an outstanding student by the "villagers". This ordinary certificate of merit is a record of my growth, which I have exchanged for confidence, bravery, sweat and tears, and for me, it is so heavy and ......

Every person from birth, is constantly growing, the body gradually from small to large, behavior from naïve and ignorant, to mature and sensible, in a series of transformation process, there are adventures, there are surprises, like the taste of green apples, sweet with sweet, sweet with sour, this taste of growth, particularly unforgettable. In fact, growth represents a series of changes, and although the process is bitter, the result is sweet. Also uh

I remember that during the summer vacation, I inadvertently opened the previous photo album, and found that there was a ** of my newborn appearance, small hands, squinting eyes, looking like a little fool, my mother told me: At that time, I didn't know how to make any trouble, I would only eat, drink, and sleep. Slowly, I began to flip, sit, crawl, and grow teeth and eat delicious food.

Soon, in the swing, I took the first step in my life, and from then on, the world became more vast, and I could move freely around.

Later, I began to babble, knowing that if I shouted "Russia", I would have something to eat, if I wanted a car, I would have toys to play with, and if I didn't want to take a bath, I would say: "Don't!" Knowing how to communicate with people in words, the world has become different, and the joy of this growth is indescribable.

Now I can not only walk, but also run, jump up: not only can I speak, but also write, draw, make friends, and the knowledge in my mind is getting richer and richer, from astronomy to geography. I am becoming more and more mature in dealing with others, knowing that we must be sincere and sincere in dealing with others, and we must be brave and responsible in doing things.

In the near future, I will enter puberty, and in appearance, my voice will become thicker, I will develop Adam's apple, and I will have pimples; Psychologically, I will become more mature and more stable, and after this series of changes, I will be like a caterpillar breaking out of the cocoon, becoming a beautiful butterfly, and facing a new future.

Growing up is a process that everyone must go through, as long as you face it with a normal heart, you will find that although the process is a little thrilling, it is also full of surprises.

I have a lot of dreams in my heart, a writer like Zheng Yuanjie, an astronaut like Yang Liwei, and a ......painter like Mr. Xu BeihongAlthough I can't realize these dreams yet, I will continue to follow in the footsteps of my dreams.

I want to be a writer because I want to record all my joys, sorrows, and sorrows; I want to be a writer because I want everyone to know the good and evil, the beautiful and the ugly in the world, and let everyone know that you should be honest and not fake smiles; I wanted to be a writer because I wanted to make thousands of children around the world, including my classmates, fall in love with writing as much as I did. Writing is really fascinating, and my Chinese teacher is a lover of literature, and often publishes his works in various newspapers and periodicals, which is the envy of me and my classmates. Under the influence and encouragement of my teacher, many of my classmates and I began to read and accumulate a lot, and tried to use our own words to describe our inner emotions.

Every time I see my assignments posted on the window bar, and I think of the encouragement and praise from my teachers and classmates, a happy smile will draw a perfect arc on the corner of my mouth.