I m looking for an essay called How I Want to Be Free.

How I want to be free, to be free.

Like a bird flying into the blue sky, embracing the white clouds, singing indulgently, and letting your dreams fly.

Like a fish swimming indulgently, with aquatic plants as companions, and seawater as friends, freely showing the joy of fish.

Like the "little umbrella" of the dandelion, quietly waiting for the arrival of the "Uncle Wind", sitting on it, to realize my land trip.

Like a summer thunderstorm, he indulges in the joy of his heart, cries happily, and laughs happily.

Like a squirrel in a big forest, jumping on the branches of a tree, showing my pride to the fullest.

But - I can't, I'm just a little bird in a cage, a fish in a tank, a dandelion that can't fly, a painful rain and a poor little squirrel waiting in the zoo to grow old and sick to die.

How I want to be free and show my ambitions to the fullest, but it's just a dream, maybe five years, ten years, even a long, long ......I am just a lonely, sad little bird, and I cannot fly because my wings are broken; I couldn't walk, because I had been shot in the leg, and I could only stare blankly at the world outside the cage until I died.

This is the self-complaint of a middle school student, the self-complaint of a student who shoulders the burden of studying, and no, it is also the self-complaint of thousands of middle school students who, like me, want to embrace freedom.

But that's what everyone came to earth for, and we're destined to go on and through these arduous, long learning paths.

But I believe that when we are full-fledged, we will have a sky that belongs to us.

What I need is quiet.

The world is indeed colorful and colorful, but why is it so difficult for me to want a quiet environment? How desirable and wonderful a Saturday morning would have been—to sleep in, but why was I so unlucky?

It was only after 8 o'clock that the construction team on the opposite side began to build houses "dong dong". I can't help it, in order to sleep a little longer, I have to put my head under the quilt to block out the noise. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and after a while, there was a piercing knock on the door, which was really "shocking my dream when I knocked, and I couldn't meet Zhou Gong".

Hey, the aunts of the cleaning company are here again. Needless to say, there must be another fierce "battle" to be fought. As I expected, there was a fierce "shootout" between the slippers and the floor, and there was a slight "wailing...... in the window"It's like another of Beethoven's "Cleansing Marches", but I'm not in the mood to savor it anymore, because it seems to me that all sounds are the ropes that pull me back from my sleep to reality.

Oops, you can't cover your head, it's really annoying. Let's just find cotton and plug my ears. No, even Cotton bullied me, "Why don't you ......leave without saying a word when I need you the most.""Woo, cotton, come out quickly......I searched for a long time, but I didn't find it.

Forget it, just use toilet paper, hey, it seems to be a little harder, and it's going to be done!

But ......Just about to play chess with Zhou Gong, the mixer on the opposite construction site started to work again. "Why is it always me who is unlucky......I couldn't help but think to myself. Forget it, let's get up and do our homework!

A beautiful Saturday morning ended in a nightmare.

· Lying alone on the spacious and vast grassland, looking at the white clouds in the sky in a daze. How I yearn to live like this, uninhibited.

There is no persecution from teachers, no nagging from parents, no pressure from homework, and no shackles from test papers. How I have such a life, free, uninhibited, at ease. No one will care about me, no one will restrain me, no one will put pressure on me.

I think this is the life that every student yearns for.

There is not so much overt and secret fighting - fighting "you live and die" for the sake of results. Pretending to be a good student in order to deal with the teacher. Pretending to be a good child in order to cope with parents.

Living in disguise all day long, there is no truest truth, everything is endless hypocrisy, then the world has not become a hypocritical world, I dare not imagine.

Freedom is to run unrestrained on the track; Freedom is to not care whether you will be late for doing things; Freedom is not to play while worrying about going back too late and being scolded by your parents; Freedom means that there is no pressure, no bondage has been forced; Freedom is to lie on the vast grassland and talk freely with friends about ......

Birds can only soar in the open sky; Fish can only swim happily in deep rivers; Only in the endless plains will the heroic master fully show his sassy heroic posture. People need freedom even more. Only under the condition of freedom can people have a peaceful life, and all ideals and aspirations can only be realized under the premise of freedom.

Only when people have freedom can they be happy. Freedom is even more important than life, it is a realm, a goal to pursue. All life in the world longs for freedom, especially man, which is one of the conditions for the existence of the spiritual world.

I longed for me to be a fish and free to play in the sea.

I longed for me to be a bird that could fly freely in the sky.

I longed that I was a tree that could grow freely on land.

The reason why I want to be free is because I am grown up, I no longer need my mother's careful care, I don't need my mother to treat me as a "baby bear", I don't want my mother to take away my freedom.

Birds lose their wings and can't fly, fish lose the water they live on and die, and for me, I lose my freedom and I'm depressed. I'm now a sixth-grader about to graduate, and I'm very nervous about studying, and we all know that at this critical juncture, we should not think about anything and concentrate on studying, but then every student's freedom is gone. Take me, for example, every day when I come home, I am like a canary in a birdcage, losing the freedom I crave.

After finishing the homework assigned by the teacher in school, my parents asked me to do the Olympiad and watch the Olympiad. If I say "no", my parents will have a dark face, either yelling at me to threaten me, or ignoring me to isolate me, in short, I have experienced all kinds of strange tricks, but they almost tied me up with five flowers. In desperation, I had to raise my hand to surrender and obediently do the Olympiad.

Even though every parent hopes that their children will become Chan and Jackie Phoenix, we can't always let us swim in the "sea of books", but also let our brains relax and relax. Pressure is put on us every day, and you think we are "prisoners".

Is it? Does it need to be so harsh?

Freedom, freedom, how much I want to be free, as long as I learn, will I lose my freedom? I don't believe it, so why do you need Lady Liberty?

Mom, please give me back your freedom!

How I want to be free!

I really want to fly, to fly to the endless sea, to fly to the vast blue sky, to find the world freely; I was a bird in a cage, and I couldn't finish my homework all day, and I couldn't finish my homework. Soshen.com, are you? You only told me to read, silent, and memorize all day long.

How you and I want to be free! On the "June Day" Festival, I want to relax and go to the park to play, a children's festival. But you say:

It's going to be a big test, just playing,? Learn to go! "I hope that my son will become a dragon, and it is a parent's dream to hope that my daughter will become a phoenix, but you have ever felt uncomfortable at that time!

Even on Saturdays and Sundays, you arranged for me to attend cram schools. You say that others learn more than me, I don't learn, I fall behind. The society has become a big busy making up for this and that for the children, and I don't understand the mood at all.

Studying every day 365 days a year, then wouldn't I become a reading machine? I don't want to be locked up at home all day, flying, free, the outside world ......

I remember last year when you were promoted from 4th grade to 5th grade, you bought back a lot of books, all of which were revision materials and test papers. I looked at the pile of books with a sad face, thinking that it would overwhelm me; A little spare also. Well, buy back the health products for me to eat.

Do! Do! When is the end!

The teacher's gaze was fixed, and the nagging echoed in my ears. I'm really tired! My heart trembled.

Please don't give me too much burden, I want to fly, youth is the time to fly; I want to fly freely, not to have, to feel how beautiful the outside world is; I really want to fly, fly high, fly far, fly unrestrained, find the world in the territory of flying, and make growth better!

Growing up is like a small boat in my life, sailing on the waves. Sometimes the wind is calm, and sometimes there are rough waves. But my growth boat has not been smooth sailing, and it has also experienced various turmoil. For me, it's sweet and sour, it's all about it.

The amount of homework is "difficult" and there is little play, and the seriousness of the teacher "suppresses" the laughter and the pressure is heavy, which "creates" us in the dream - there are confusions and troubles. As the days passed, we grew up day by day, and the homework gradually became more and more like a hill. After school, I didn't dare to play, go to watch TV, go to play on the computer, for fear that my homework would not be completed, I could only desperately move my pen in the notebook, and I would walk on the way home until the lights came on.

As the grade level increases, the courses gradually increase, and whenever I go home to review in the evening, I look at the large pile of books, and I really don't know which subject to review first, is Chinese? Is it math? Is it science?

Or ......I'd like to have a little more free time to play! Go play badminton, jog a few laps, and move your muscles. I watched TV for a while, and it became my greatest enjoyment!

Whenever I see a few children jumping and playing, I mingle with them. Playing and making noise, immersed in joy. But this joy is too short-lived, and it is very unsatisfying to play like this.

It seems that all kinds of homework are beckoning me to do my homework. Yes, as a student, you should complete your assignments in a timely and conscientious manner. As a result, I had to restrain my playfulness and do the exercises one after another at my desk, reciting one text after another, and copying words and ...... over and over againI want to go back to my childhood, get rid of my endless troubles, and become a "little child" again.

Our lives are full of seven colors of sunshine, but even when the sun is shining, it is inevitable that there will be brief dark clouds. Growing teenagers will have some lingering troubles and confusions, which come from life, from learning, and from the ...... of interacting with classmatesHowever, it is not terrible to have troubles and confusion, the key is to treat it correctly. I want to clear my worries, eliminate my confusion, and mature with colorful dreams!

At the beginning, let's talk about my own situation, how is my father, how is my mother... Later, I will write some examples. For example, if you want to go out to play with your classmates, your parents won't let you go and ask you to do your homework.

Another example is that you finish your homework and want to watch TV, and your parents insist that you read a book or something. Finally, complain about your current life. You can also express your heart to your parents in the form of letters

Mom and Dad, I want to be free! "No matter what you write, you have to write with the phrase "I want to be free."

Sometimes I want to be free, too.

The sky is so beautiful, it is the white dove of freedom that adorns her; The night sky is so dreamy, it is the shining stars at her mercy; The sea stretches as far as the eye can see, and the white waves roll in it. Freedom makes nature more vibrant and colorful! Two rows of thick books lay in front of me, making me so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe.

There was a tense and oppressive atmosphere in the air, which surrounded me in layers.

Looking up at the window, I saw the children playing carefree, bouncing up and down, enjoying the cool breeze and feeling the beauty of the sunset. Seeing this, my heart is extremely heavy.

The atmosphere outside is relaxed and pleasant, as if a balloon can fly high without impulse. These two atmospheres are separated only by a thin layer of screens. Sometimes I want to be free, too. Play freely like a child outside, uninhibited, unrestricted.

When I was a child, although I was not constrained by homework, I was always watched strictly, and I couldn't do what I wanted to do. Grandma always follows behind, this one can't be touched, that one is not allowed to be touched. Those nagging words, if you put them in your pocket, you have to sprinkle them all the way out.

At that time, I always looked forward to growing up quickly and getting out of the arms of my parents. It would be nice if you bought a snack on the way out of school and left no one to care.

Now that I have finally grown up, I have to grow up under tremendous pressure and live with a "big stone" on my back every day. At school, there is a teacher in charge, and at home you have to study non-stop, reading books that you can never finish. Sometimes, I want to be free, too!

In the future, when I really grow up to be an adult, I will go to society, and it will be so difficult and the road will be so tortuous. In the face of work, be bound by others' and be responsible for the work. Still not really free! Sometimes, I want to be free, too!

Freedom, making the world wider; A better life of freedom; Freedom is a brighter life! Sometimes I want to be free, too.