A Moment on the Road to Growth 500 words

The 600 words essay on the growth of an instant is as follows:

Those clear and bright youth, those lonely and flying years, those clean and sweet dreams, those tedious and sad years, those silent floating clouds that have been flowing above our heads, those winds that have been with us whistling, those pasts that disappeared at a touch, those yesterdays that disappeared faintly, those that once were, I miss and cherish.

In the summer, the sun is dazzling. I stood on the empty and silent playground of the schoolyard and looked at the weeds around me. The auspicious light of the past converged into a period of flying and bright youth, slowly flowing through my palm, although I was reluctant, but my heart was warm and satisfied.

As I said goodbye to my elementary school years, I began to feel a nostalgia that I had never felt before. Those warm times in Chen Xunju's old and quaint classroom, those leisure times walking among the moon flowers, they have always been silent, but I still clearly remember those ordinary and warm days in my alma mater.

Our youth and enthusiasm blooming on our own "stage". That year with meager memories, the moon flowers bloomed a brilliant season. But in the blink of an eye, time passed like this.

The images that never came back, those chaotic and insipid pictures, came to my mind clearly.

I think they are worth remembering. Standing on the podium in front of the classroom, you can see the sunset slowly disappearing in the twilight, as if you see the teacher's face, see the colorful ** that you read with your peers in the self-study class, and see the path full of strong summer atmosphere;

I saw the ...... of fine pieces of sunlight passing through the gaps in the leavesEverything makes me have a faint nostalgia and reluctance at the end of summer, when the wind is howling and taking away the last trace of heat in summer. I stood in the shade of a tree and listened to the flow of time. Shredded sunlight gently fell into my eyes.

Fifteen-year-old me grew up lonely and calm in the wind, standing on campus to see the vastest sky and listen to the quietest rain. A year passed quietly in the palm of my hand. I looked back and stared at the fragments of the past, the deep memories of the past that wafted with the fragrance of flowers.

Then I raised my head, and with my small but clear dreams, I walked firmly ahead. Time is like water, and I smile and miss moving forward.

Time flies, I'm growing up, and you're getting older.

Since birth, people have been growing up, not outwardly. There is also spiritual growth, however, spiritual growth is often only in a moment.

The winter sun shines warmly on everything in the world. Shine on the person's body, pull out a long shadow, and everything is so harmonious.

I slouched on the windowsill, basking in the warm sun. I'm 16 years old, but I'm still pampered by my parents. I always felt like a child who didn't grow up.

My mother had just finished washing her hair, and she sat on the side and wiped her hair with a towel. I turned back to my parents and said, "Mom, I'll help you blow your hair." Mother visibly froze. Because before that, I had never helped my mother blow her hair. Mother laughed; Say hello.

It was quiet in the room, and only the sound of a hair dryer could be heard. , the mother's hair exudes a burst of fragrance, which is the smell of shampoo and the smell of mother.

Strands of my mother's hair passed through my hands, and my eyes were already full of tears, because I saw my mother's black hair, and I don't know when there were more gray hairs. One, two ......Lots of roots.

I looked in the mirror at my mother's figure, and she already had crow's feet in the corners of her eyes. Mother has begun to grow old. And I'm growing up, but I'm not growing up.

At that moment, I regretted a little, regretted my willfulness, regretted my ignorance, regretted my vexatious demands at times.

At the same time, at that moment, I seemed to have grown a lot. In the future, I will carry these regrets, be more considerate of my parents, and at the same time, do what I can for them.

Growing up is really simple, because sometimes, growth is just a moment.

In the past, I was very timid, and I always shy back when I encountered problems, and I didn't dare to say hello to people. But since I participated in Ms. Ma Li's reading club, I have gradually found my self-confidence.

When I was in second grade, I would go to the book club with my mom every Saturday. Before class one day, Ms. Ma Li said that there would be a reading sharing session next Saturday, and each student would share a book they liked.

When we got home, my mom and I got ready. I chose a copy of "Big Bear Who Loves to Read Stories", and my mother helped me make a PPT, and I introduced the content of the book. The first day or two I was still very interested, but on the third day, I was a little scared because I kept forgetting words.

At this time, my mother patiently accompanied me to practice and constantly encouraged me. With my mother's encouragement, I continued to practice ...... seriously

A week passed quickly. On the day of the official presentation, my heart was pounding with nervousness. When it was my turn, I cautiously walked up to the stage, holding the microphone in one hand and a page-turning pen in the other, and began to share my experience of reading the first book.

But when I told me about the hostess who had found the bear, I suddenly forgot my words, and stood there dumbfounded, helpless. At this time, there was a sudden applause from the audience, and I once again mustered up the courage to finish the rest in one go.

If there is a chance to show it in the future, I will definitely make more preparations. Let's learn to appreciate ourselves, let's cheer for ourselves!