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Footprints of growth.
The footprints of growing up, from the past to the present, are my best memories ......In my growth, with the care of my father and mother, I grew up in a happy life, and in the process of growth, I continued to learn new knowledge, and constantly understood the hardships and joys of learning and life. Day after day, year after year, the flowers bloom and fall, silently.
Suddenly, I heard a friend say that he was going to have a birthday, his thirteenth birthday, I smiled and wished him a happy birthday, suddenly, I remembered that this year's 8 25, I will be 13 years old. Unconsciously, it has been almost 13 years, and I have to say it very cheesily - time flies, time flies! Looking back, I have really experienced a lot, and at the same time, I have grown a lot and understood a lot.
When I was a child, I always liked to run through the pond, leave footprints, and then look back at my masterpiece and run away with a smile. On the road of growth, there will also be footprints, one deep and one shallow, and each footprint contains a story.
At that time, when I was a child, I was naïve and mischievous, lively and intelligent. At that time, I cried every day and asked adults to tell me stories and play games that annoyed adults. Once, when I was seriously ill, my father and mother took turns to accompany me in the hospital for a month, and at that time, I really realized the care of my parents.
When I was a child in kindergarten, I was the happiest time, at that time, I was carefree, and every day after class, I started to play with my classmates, and my snot flowed out, and I did it with a wave of my sleeve, which is really funny when I think about it now.
Then I went to elementary school. This made me realize for the first time that something that is printed on tissue paper with black letters glued together is called a "book", and the first time I know a lot about one after the other. Growing up has freed me from the naughtiness of my childhood, taught me what to do and what not to do, and learned that I can't afford not to complete my homework.
Growing up will really bring joys and sorrows to people.
It seems that I was a childish, ridiculous, cute and mischievous child. I can't believe that the snot was coming out at that time, and the child who did it with a wave of his sleeve was me.
Now, on the road of our growth, we may face ups and downs, or we may encounter misfortunes, and growth is a word that is both familiar and unfamiliar.
Now, I am more and more aware of the love that my parents have for me, that selfless love. When I got to middle school, I had to get up early every day because I had to go to school earlier. But my mother, who had been tired all day, got up earlier than me.
Whenever breakfast was almost ready, I started washing my face and brushing my teeth. After washing up, I finished my breakfast and started my study life.
Grow! You are like a ** monitor, recording all traces and updating them all the time; Grow, you are like a circle of annual rings of a big tree, recording the wind and rain I have experienced; Grow! You're like a calculator, as soon as you go to zero, everything disappears.
My upbringing is everywhere.
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Ideas Everyone has joys and troubles in their growth.
All sectors of society should be concerned about the growth of children.
Parents should create a good family environment for their children's growth.
Self-reliance, self-improvement and self-reflection in growth.
Setting high ideals is conducive to growth.
Learn to be a man as you grow.
Be brave enough to face the hardships of growing up.
The new grows and grows in the struggle against the forces of habit.
The development of an enterprise requires a process of growth.
The growth of human society has gone through a long time.
Famous quote Life is like climbing a mountain, and finding a mountain to find a way is a process of learning, in which we should learn to be steadfast, calm, and learn how to find life from panic. - Xi Murong.
A person's life, more or less, is always inevitably full of ups and downs. It won't be like the rising sun forever, and it won't be painful forever. Repeatedly floating and sinking, for a person, it is a tempering. — Konosuke Matsushita.
Youth is a treasure, youth is **; Treasures are to be excavated, ** to be smelted. - Zang Kejia.
I'm going to step on the dirt step by step and make deep footprints. - Zhu Ziqing.
We are like wheat, growing on the ground waiting to ripen. We mature intellectually by absorbing as much of the complexity of the universe as possible, by making choices morally, and by opening our eyes to the endless details of Genesis. - Walkham.
When a child realizes that he not only has the right to stand up for the truth, but also makes mistakes, he has grown into an adult.
Thomas Sass.
Life is to touch a nail, touch a nail, grow a point of knowledge, and increase a point of experience. - Lao Xuan.
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A little thing.
This morning, I have another scar on my hand, how did this scar come about, if you say it, you will laugh at me. Alas, don't vomit or be unhappy, or say it, and laugh if you like.
Here's what happened: in the morning, after breakfast, the whole family went grocery shopping. On the way to the vegetable market, I was feeling bored when there was a burning plastic bag in front of me.
I immediately ran over to put out the fire, because I knew that if the fire was too big, it would burn the nearby trees, which would be dangerous. But what can be extinguished when the fire is so big? Then I saw a pile of old bricks on the side of the road, and I wanted to use the bricks to extinguish the fire, so I picked up a brick and turned it over to the fire.
I only heard a "bang", and sparks flew everywhere, like a plastic bag**.
Ah, it hurts, my right hand hurts like a needle, I touch it with my left hand, the back of my right hand is hot liquid and plastic skin, and there are big and small blisters immediately. It turned out that there was a puddle of water under the plastic bag that had been roasted by the fire, and when the bricks were smashed, the water splashed along with the burnt plastic skin, and it fell right on my right hand. After a while, the skin that had been burned by the fire fell off, and the blisters on his hands were swollen bigger than peanuts.
My hand hurt all the time this morning, and I couldn't write, so my mother took me to Wangjing Hospital, where the doctor punctured the injured blister, gave me some medicine, and gave me an infusion. My mother looked at my painful face and said to me, look at you, I know you want to put out the fire, but it is not enough to have good ideas, you must use your brains to do things, and you must also have a scientific method.
It seems that my mother is right, if I had been carefully observing and using my brain, this scar would not have fallen on me. Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, I want to remember the lesson of this time.
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Before I knew it, I had left my childhood comfort zone, elementary school. Entered a stage of growth - junior high school.
Ponies cross the river, and the depth of the river needs to be tried by themselves. Although, I heard many people cry about the hardships of junior high school life. But isn't there any joy?
With this question and curiosity, my junior high school life officially began. As they say, junior high school life is not easy.
That's why I started to grow. The once childish face was a little more mature and a little sad, and I began to seek a close friend, and I began to understand the teacher, and from the teacher's harsh criticism, I appreciated their kindness and helplessness. I am happy to understand all this.
I began to have a mind of my own. I don't snuggle up to my parents like a little sheep, and I obey them. For the first time, I had a sense of life.
Although this is immature, he really belongs to me, and in their eyes I may have become disobedient and rebellious. But it was at this point that I really understood the pressure they were under and their concern.
When I was in the first year of junior high school, I had been studying very well, but when the exam was approaching, the relentless illness fell from the sky, so that I could not take the first exam. But after thinking about it, let's make up my mind next time! Don't be too sad.
I made full preparations for the second exam, and perhaps because of my sincerity, I was moved by God, and finally got my wish and fulfilled my wish. I saw the smiling faces of my parents, the sincere and kind eyes of the teachers, and the appreciative and envious eyes of my classmates. At that moment, I was so happy that I wanted to sing aloud.
While I was happy and happy, I thought: this achievement should not be the most ideal, I want to be like Marie Curie, whom I admire, always strive and never be satisfied. There is happiness everywhere in life, especially our generation of children and teenagers who grew up under the red flag and in the new society.
Life is a five-flavor bottle, sweet and sour, bitter, spicy and salty, everything is available, and we are slowly tasting this taste. Failure is a must, success is what we look forward to, in a little bit, we grow, but also because we grow, we feel the joy of growth! Looking back, I found that we had grown up, and I don't know when the word 13 years old was often on my lips.
I've grown up!
There is happiness everywhere in growth, and happiness grows with us!
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When the years are condensed into a kind of nostalgia or aftertaste, it reflects a layer of deep reflection on the time that has passed. On a sunless day, everything seems so cold and silent.
The hungry dreams of the past have been idle all over the world, and they have also sown the seeds of hope for future abundance, but after experiencing the baptism of youth, they found that all dreams and hopes are so vulnerable. In such vicissitudes of life, some are not prosperous, but depressed. Walking quietly on the chosen path, it always feels so long that there is no boundary.
Alone in the field on that side, silently walking on the road you have. It's just that the hustle and bustle of the city swallow each other, and we are still left with the pale numbers.
I also thought about giving up and giving up everything I had, including being young. In this way, you may be able to live a quiet life without worries. But everything goes on, and maybe in life, we must face those difficulties that we encounter.
There are some things that we don't want to touch and provoke, but they deliberately come to our side and linger for a long time. Dreams, once shining brilliance, have been buried with the passing years. In that cold season, it seems that we have walked at the end of our lives, countless vicissitudes, but with the passing of that layer more poignant, where will tomorrow go?
Alone on the edge of the season, quietly intruding on the dreamy youth, without too much indifference and sighing, always thinking of those sunny skies. Sometimes, silently waiting by a ** machine, missing, is it just that pale Arabic numerals.
I once thought that as long as we grow towards the sun, it will be evergreen, even if it withers and falls, the green space in my heart will not be exhausted, even if we will leave tomorrow, as long as we still breathe today, we should cherish every second of time.
Counting the past years, the growing life should come to an end, looking at the rising sun in the east, let us stride into the distance! No matter whether life is bitter or sweet in the encounter, I firmly believe that there will be no scars in the heart in the dream, and there will be no regrets in the dream in the heart!
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