Write an essay on the footsteps of growth Please

1. Whenever I see a tadpole on TV, I naturally think of the first step of my childish growth...

2. A trail that winds up from the bottom of the mountain very inconspicuously, that is the beginning of my life!

Footprints of growth.

Maybe one day, when we stop and look back, we realize that the sunset used to be so beautiful, and it is also shining on the road we are moving forward.

Harvest and growth On the road of life, we have experienced the baptism of tears, witnessed the moment of laughter, admired the rising sun, and gazed at the blooming of the stamens. On the way of life, we have received inexhaustible gifts from the God of Life, and set off with her gifts and blessings. Along the way, there are gains everywhere in life.

Life is like water, and we are growing. When I was a child, I only loved babbling nursery rhymes; Now, obsessed with the Divine Comedy of regrets. As a child, I fantasized about having a cute Dora Amon, wandering in Garfield's antics; Now, look forward to the day when you can meet Pirates of the Caribbean and be nostalgic for the magic of Harry Potter.

Suddenly looking back, I realized the difference between 6 years old and 14 years old. At the age of 6, when the teacher asks questions in class, he will raise his hand so high that he is afraid that the teacher will not be able to call him; At the age of 14, we would lower our heads and pretend to read, for fear that the teacher would call us. At the age of 6, I want to grow up quickly and be a useful person; At the age of 14, we are afraid to grow up and want to go back to our infant days and live the ...... of clothes and foodWe cried and cried and laughed and laughed and cried.

When we first entered junior high school. The boy is a stunned boy, and the girl is a yellow-haired girl. I haven't taken off the childishness of elementary school.,The silly eyes are clear.,When the eyes of the classmates who are about to be classmates intersect, they will always avoid it a little timidly.。

I read hard in the morning, I always find a laugh in class, and then the people in the classroom laugh out loud; I learned to pinch my watch and wait for class to play, and I also learned that I had increased my subjects, and I realized that there was more and more homework, and that physical education class began to test 800 meters, and so on. And these have not changed our youth and vigor in the slightest, they are as pure as glass stones, with momentum and ardent hope for the future.

It's going to be a busy and fulfilling year. We're going to be in the second year of junior high school soon. Gradually, the order of the school is numb, and it seems that it has lost the ability to look for surprises—or rather, there is no such simple joy as before.

Lip service doesn't mean academic pressure doesn't exist. The increasingly stacked practice of black and white, as well as the figures of teachers in and out of various subjects, are telling us unmistakably: the second year of junior high school is not a small hair in the first year of junior high school, the key is that it is time to sprint.

We still have the sun in our hearts, but we don't know how to find its former light.

We are all children with backpacks, running and chasing the red sun, even though we know that we will never catch the morning sun, but this is us - a generation of youthful middle school students. Maybe one day, when we stop and look back, we realize that the sunset used to be so beautiful, and it is also shining on the road we are moving forward.

Fifteen springs, autumns, winters and summers have 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.

The footprints of growth are full of family love. I can't forget the childishness of my childhood. Riding on his father's neck and leaning on his mother's lap to count 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.

All those who care for me laugh and breathe with me.

There are also lingering and inexhaustible teenage troubles in life. I want to be a young eagle with wings ready to fly and soar in my own free world. When I proposed to be self-reliant, I was greeted by my parents' words of "you are still young, wait until you grow up".

Helplessly, I looked forward to the ripe hope in this rejection again and again. I really want to make suggestions to the teacher to reduce the burden, but I don't dare, my arms can't twist my thighs, how can I screw a strong teacher with a small person? I wanted to resist, but I couldn't.

Troubles, loneliness, and not being understood always bothered me.

My footprints are also full of difficult choices. Time is really precious, but it's a pity that I have wasted time. When I was in middle school, my classmates had already understood the truth of "every inch of time is an inch of gold", and they were all studying hard.

Only I am still wasting my good time, spending my hard life in Jin Yong's rivers and lakes and games every day. The grades are fair to everyone, and when my classmates hold heavy fruits in their hands, I hide in the corner and cry, regret, and frustrate. The teacher told me:

Industry is good at diligence, and absurdity is frolic. Only by paying, can you reap. Fail, get up, and be a strong man in life.

I understood this truth, so I joined the ranks of students again, and my excellent grades allowed me to regain my self-confidence. The right choice made me understand more that you can't fall in the same place a second time, otherwise you will fall even worse.

Ups and downs, these are the footprints of growth. She accompanied me into maturity and through the four seasons of youth.