Topic Essay An essay on what you desire to get

Longing for affirmation Flowers yearn for rain Hope they can thrive Birds yearn for a clear blue sky They just want to be free Dandelion longs for the wind to be in touch with the earth And I, a 14-year-old junior high school girl, only longs for myself to be affirmed once and have the opportunity to realize my dream ......I'm not a pampered only child, and I'm not a daughter with a generous family background. I was born into an ordinary rural family. I have an older sister who is seven years older than me and is in college.

For my family, my sister's tuition and food and clothing per semester are enough for my parents. They get up early every day and stay up late at night, and I know they're very hard and tired. For money, it's a penny, and it doesn't cost a dime, so I promised that I would study hard ......However, the study life in junior high school is very urgent.

I felt like I was falling behind so much that I lost confidence in learning. But I'm not useless, and I want to participate in every school competition. But the teacher only forcibly ordered the places of excellent students.

His eyes swept seriously over the teacher, I hope you can trust me once. I could, I really could, but in the end, I was still forgotten in ...... cornerCan't I really get your affirmation, teacher, there is a famous saying that once said, "A person, as long as you land in this world, one day you will play your role"...Yes, if you want others to trust me, you must first not give up.

I can develop myself in other ways. That night, I cautiously pitched my idea to my parents that I wanted to learn piano. "Your grades are so poor, and you're embarrassed to say that you want to learn to play the piano.

Before I could finish speaking, my father threw me a word. "But I like to learn**, I can learn ......"All I heard was a crisp sound and a pain in my face. Tears welled up in my eyes.

I can't cry, I can't cry, I secretly cheer myself up. "Why can't I just be so useless and unable to educate," I finally said the words that I had been holding in my heart for a long time. Although I had already thought that the outcome of the matter was still impossible, things turned out as expected.

At that last moment, my heart seemed to be a little colder......But Daddy, can't I really do it, I really can't get your affirmation, it's raining outside the window, and it's already late at night. The small tree outside the window withstood the indifferent knock of the wind and rain, and seemed to be helpless in resistance, but it was so helpless. The wind blew in lazily through the window.

I was sitting alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, curled up, trying to hold myself as close as I could, and my heart seemed to be much colder......Just think about it, from the beginning to the present, all my choices and all my efforts seem to be the result of eggs hitting stones. My dearest teachers and mom and dad, surely it is so hard to be so cruel at once, do you need to be so cruel?

I crave joy.

Walking alone in the dark night, his steps sad and low weeping. Looking ahead, at the end of the road was an impenetrable black, like a whirlpool, I was about to get caught up in it, I couldn't stop. The tropical plants on both sides of the road, shining with black shadows, stared at me with hideous faces, and my heart trembled a little.

In this vast expanse of black, the cold moon looked particularly pale and dazzling, and my face was just as pale. Cold moon to cold moon, two cold moons, hehe, laughing, shivering ......

Originally, such a scenery was very beautiful, but when I met such a person, it became so desolate.

Because I'm a sad person. I don't know when "depressed" became a popular word, and I was inexplicably caught in it, and since then I have been entangled with depression and fallen into this bottomless pit. And tears have become my image endorsement.

It's not a bad thing to tell myself to be sentimental, but I know it's self-defeating. Melancholy wears my heart and tears keep my eyes in the water. I wanted to jump out of the circle, but my legs seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and I could only watch myself sink deeper and deeper, unable to do anything.

Remorse is like a rolling hill, and pain befalls ...... all directions”

I heard that I always wanted to cry when I read my articles, and I didn't think so, but I flipped through the anthology myself and realized that my articles were really blues. Surprised, it turns out that I am so sad. I found that many authors in the blue sky have the same tone, and said to myself, look, isn't this normal?

But I also know it's just a consolation.

I want to write something upbeat, I want to see the bright and jumping words on the screen, and I can't. That kind of text doesn't belong to me.,I won't write words that go against my heart.,I just feel contrived and disgusting when I write it.,And then a delete button sweeps away all the garbage.。 All that belongs to me is these blues words, forever.

Ask yourself what is worth shedding tears of, and what troubles are worth grieving at such a small age. And the answer is always just that question mark like a fishhook, and I almost suffocate it.

Occasionally, I think of a few songs: "No matter how high the sky is, my happiness is paramount, as long as I am happy......"Are you happy? I'm happy.

As long as everyone sings with us, there is actually no reason to be happy, to tell you. Happiness is such an easy thing. don't

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Is happiness supreme? Silence, nod. I have always believed that life should be happy and wonderful.

Is it easy to be happy? I don't think so. I can't. Maybe sometimes happiness stays here, but it is not a return, it is a passerby. In my dictionary, happiness is abstract and vague, and sometimes it doesn't even exist.

Wave my wings, I want to fly. Find joy. I longed for my happy ......

Everyone recalls their childhood, thinking that at that time, they could be casually naughty and coquettish, and be spoiled by their parents and friends. And yet I desire to grow because.

Growing up brings infinite fun and infinite knowledge. Of course, there are more than that

I remember when I was a child and I was scared to huddle in the same room with my parents, but now it's completely different. Because of growing up, I learned a lot of things.

People don't panic when they sleep. Then I have a free and beautiful space to spend my time and pocket money. Naturally, I'm also on my mind.

With a little secret, I have power in a world where I'm alone.

As I grew older, the grades I attended became higher and higher, and I learned more and more knowledge, and the burden of the three main subjects in elementary school gradually rose to four.

History and computer information technology are also added. Although the burden on our shoulders has been heavier, we have also grown up more sensible, respecting teachers and solidarity.

Learn and care for the juniors. These rules are something that I didn't necessarily do before, but now I'm not only doing it, but I'm doing it the best. Growing up is not only about learning nothing.

Familiarity becomes familiarity. From the things that our parents never let us do before, we are now gradually familiar with and mastered. I can do it.

A hard-working little helper for mom. I think in a few more years I'll be able to master these chores and handle them with ease.

I think you'll be eager to grow when you hear the joy of growing up! Growing up not only brought me infinite joy, but also brought me some "hope" in life, and for various reasons, I wanted to grow up quickly like mushrooms. Suddenly, in the morning after the spring rain, more than a dozen tender knots were born, some of which were thin and soft.

The bamboo of the hair. The green "leaves" that give birth to them make me extremely envious. I hope that there will also be "leaves" as green as bamboo, and strong "bamboo knots".

We are a group of fourteen or fifteen-year-old, full of vigor and vitality, we are eager to grow up, to the smile of the teacher, and to the moment when we walk on the podium. We are still young, and we are more eager to be understood and tolerated by all people.

The years have given us 14 annual rings, and we are no longer "small" in the eyes of our parents, we have our own thoughts and opinions, so we are more eager to be understood by our parents. A small test, due to various reasons, we sat in a corner of the campus and regretted it alone. Because we know that

When we get home, it's an endless scolding, and we crave our parents' understanding, perhaps because of nervousness and ......As a parent in the 21st century, a qualified parent should not only scold, but should find the root cause, help their children correct their mistakes, and give some encouragement and comfort.

The red leaves on the tree of life are falling, and we have a strong sense of self-esteem. We don't want to be criticized and counted in public, so we crave a little understanding from our teachers. Because of our playfulness, we were naïve and forgot to complete the homework assigned by the teacher.

The next day, we chose to skip school because there were already many "precedents" set in front of us: the book was torn and criticized ...... in front of everyoneSo we can only use this to defend our self-esteem. In my opinion, as a teacher who truly understands students, we should guide them correctly and should not hurt our fragile and immature hearts.

We are a group of passionate, innocent teenagers who crave understanding.

In recent years, the most common topic of conversation should be "integrity". People need it, but it's scarce. Therefore, integrity is very important and precious.

From a very young age, our parents and teachers taught us to be honest and trustworthy people. But there are very few people who can actually do it. Just ask me, who hasn't told a lie to others since they were young? This is something that we can't do as well, as many adults can't.

I crave honesty and honesty between people.

Everyone must have heard the story of "The Wolf is Coming". The boy lost his integrity by deceiving others over and over again, and he paid a huge price for it. Now, there are no wolves, but integrity is gradually disappearing.

For example, some students lie to their teachers almost every day in order not to write their homework. It's either "I made a mistake in my homework" or "I forgot to take it", but anyway, you'll find a perfect excuse. Even if their lies are revealed, they just habitually and mechanically say to the teacher, "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore."

Those who have abandoned integrity.

For a reference:

1. Write a ** story-type essay with an allegory, and summarize what is "what I desire" and what is true happiness and value through the choices and losses of the protagonist in the story. For example, the story of Mr. Lu Xun's "Death by Injury" is this kind of theme.

2. Discussion ** - to the argument that life should have a goal, you can refer to Hu Shi's "Life Strategy", which shows that people should not do nothing.

3. Lyrical essay - take your own life experience and life thinking confusion as the theme of writing, but the theme should be in line with mainstream values, otherwise the teacher is likely to give you zero points.

Hope it helps.

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