Essay on the topic of growing up stories 800

Coming-of-age story essay 800 words.

Hebei Pingshan Experimental Middle School 11-10 Hao Zisen.

One day, when I was sorting out my bookcase, I unexpectedly found a booklet in the corner, and I brushed the dust off it, and a line of words was clearly revealed—growth, history, and training. It was a photo album, and with the flying dust, I gently opened it.

The first one. The sun shines through the window, with warmth, and quietly falls on the album in my hand.

On the first **, a child, holding his shirt tightly with both hands, and his feet far off the ground, ( smiling at the camera.

I can't help but wonder: my childhood was carefree. I was just about to turn the page, but I caught a glimpse of a figure in the corner of ** - it was a tall man with eyes on his face, it was my father.

My father didn't follow me to the camera, his eyes were staring straight at my hand holding the horizontal bar.

For a moment, I was silent, just looking at my father's attentive expression. The sun fell on the **, shining on the father's eyes, which were full of love.

Growing up requires the dedicated care of loved ones.

The second one. I straightened the album and tried to sit as comfortably as possible.

Yui Town. On the second page, ** shows a slightly worn black bicycle, but the chain is brand new. This ticked me off'A memory.

One day, at noon, on my way home from school, my worn-out chain was no longer overwhelmed, "Smack! "Interrupted.

If I waited for the chain to be repaired, not only would I not have time to go home, but I would also have to go to school hungry, and I would be extremely depressed. At this moment, my tablemate immediately gave me his car, and I was about to refuse, but he said anxiously: "My house is near, you can ride my car first!"

After saying that, he pushed my car to the repair shop without saying anything.

In the afternoon, my tablemate rode my bike and said, "Look, new chain!" ”

Looking at the new car chain, I solemnly said, "Thank you!" ”

To grow, you need the selfless help of your friends.

The third. I sat there and slowly opened the third page of the album.

One table, two bowls of noodles, this is my masterpiece. When I got home that day, my parents hadn't come back yet, so I made my first meal in my life, two bowls of noodles, but it was my love for my parents.

My parents have raised me selflessly for more than ten years, not expecting the slightest return, not afraid of any hardship, and only hope that I will be carefree and grow up healthily.

Now, I can't share the pressure of life for my parents, but I can reduce their sorrows, and maybe a bowl of noodles is enough to make them feel happy.

To grow up, you need to be grateful to your parents.

Closing the album and looking up at the window, before I knew it, the sun was already in the west. I felt a lot of things for a while. When I look at this album 10 years later, I may feel a lot of emotion in my heart.

Because, we are growing all the time.

Instructors: Gai Luhui, Li Yanghai).

With the rhythm of time, unconsciously, I have changed from a naïve little girl to a young girl, the so-called post-90s, looking back at the footprints of my growth, this story is really evocative.

Step by step.

The road to growth is like a mountain, it is not smooth, if you want to see the most gorgeous rainbow on the other side of the mountain, you have to overcome all difficulties and climb up step by step, it is my father who taught me to be strong. At that time, I had just entered the third grade of elementary school, and I fell down in a running race, and both legs were worn out by sand, and blood flowed out, and my tears were like that of a disobedient child. On the way, my father didn't pick me up, but just led me step by step and walked home slowly.

I couldn't walk because my feet were really painful, and my father stopped and said to me, "If you can't learn to face this little injury strongly, then how can you gain a foothold in society in the future?" Remember, the road of life is not easy to follow, there will be many difficulties, and the only secret to facing difficulties is to be strong!

I nodded in understanding. The scar of that year is still on my knee, and when I grow up, I touch this scar again, and suddenly I suddenly realize it. Since then, I have firmly remembered my father's teachings, and with strong faith, I have climbed up step by step, and as a result, I have grown up.

When you grow up, you have to be more sensible.

When I was ten years old, my grandfather left, and my grandfather, who I thought would be with me forever, also left, and my grandfather always loved me, but he left me anyway. When my grandfather left, he said to me, "Son, you are ten years old this year, you are a little adult, you have to be sensible, because you have grown up."

He clenched my hand, and the wrinkles that had been through the vicissitudes revealed a certain reluctance and conviction, and I knew that I couldn't be like a child anymore, because when I grew up, I had to be more sensible.

Cherish every footprint of growth.

Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and sets on time, in the process of growing up, I have met many kind and cheerful friends, they have invisibly influenced and changed me, I will cherish every footprint of growth, because we don't want to lose this innocent friendship, even if some are just passers-by in life, I will cherish the love they bring. I worked hard to climb up step by step and continue to write the story of my growth ......