Just started the essay 600 words, the second year of junior high school

At the beginning, between the jungle paths, a winding path winds to the far end, and the stumbling stones on the road and the brook by the road form a map of the creek and the forest road. The winding forest path is full of daunting obstacles, and it doesn't seem so easy to get to the other side. The brook on the side of the road is bravely moving forward, without stopping, endlessly rushing to the other side, bypassing the undulating rocks at the bottom of the river, squeezing out the narrow waterways, desperately hitting the wooden stakes that have long been cut down on the water, and is rushing forward.

Far away, the stake that floats on the water, full of surging emotions, with the stream moving forward without stopping, towards its goal, the shore, towards its goal, the grass, towards its goal, the earth, a rabbit on the trail, in order to jump to the other side of the road, with heavy steps, jumping over one obstacle after another, and the spirit of not giving up seems to say, I will succeed, I will definitely overcome all these obstacles, success belongs to me, looking at these, I bravely stepped onto this trail, sure enough The stones on the trail are big and treacherous. But I didn't give up, and I took one step at a time on the road, and I went through one hurdle after another. Isn't this road like the road to the third year of junior high school today, and now that we are stepping into the third year of junior high school, we are facing the urgent pressure of the high school entrance examination, and these pressures are not just like the stumbling stones on that road, and now we are working day and night to write homework, review, and preview under the cruel test-taking education, but these are all things that we should experience.

Because we have entered the third year of junior high school, so our learning path has just begun, because we have entered the third year of junior high school, so we need to enrich ourselves with more knowledge, because we have entered the third year of junior high school, so we have to use more homework to meet the upcoming high school entrance examination next year, the road to the third year of junior high school is difficult, in this year, we all have to catch up and strive for our goal - to be admitted to the ideal high school. During the year, we may encounter many setbacks and difficulties, we may give up, we may shed tears, we may gradually relax because we can't persevere. But we should know that only after experiencing these setbacks and ups and downs can we grow, we can find the courage and spirit not to give up from difficulties, and we can appreciate the true meaning of life.

Completing this path in its entirety is a successful conclusion to our third year of junior high school. Brave and uninhibited to complete this road, and now we are just embarking on this road, and we should have a good start, although it is said that "everything is difficult at the beginning", but as long as we are not afraid to complete this somewhat difficult beginning, we can complete this road proudly and completely, and move towards our new goal. Our own path to junior high school is just beginning

My freshman life.

The years are like flowing water, and the happy scenes of primary school life keep echoing in my mind. I recall the ,...... of playing games of running, running, grabbing, and throwing sandbagsHowever, all this is so beautiful in my eyes full of innocence. However, the innocence of the young has long since quietly disappeared unconsciously, and now all that is left for me is a little silence.

Autumn with falling leaves, accompanied by bright sunshine, I stepped into this new world. I thought that there would be no more joy and no restraint here, but since the first military training at the beginning of the school year, junior high school life has brought me infinite mystery and colorful charm. "Stand upright, look forward, look forward, take a break......"The entire military training was carried out in a serious atmosphere.

In an instant, we seem to have taken off our childish coat, and in its place is that maturity.

The seven boulder-like disciplines weighed me down for a while. Before I could come to my senses, the alarm bells of failing the exam were already ringing in my mind. That's when I made up my mind:

Small failures don't mean everything, I must redouble my efforts, autumn is coming, don't let the good grades be blown away by the wind along with the fallen leaves.

Middle school life is joyful, sad, excited, or ......The feeling in my heart is always changing. But one thing is the strongest, and that is the change, I have become no longer as naughty as before, because I have lost the innocence and liveliness of my childhood? Although the smile was still on his face, the laughter was clearly mixed with a bit of firmness.

Perhaps it was because I was originally childish that I was slowly maturing, and the scattered happiness of my previous life is slowly condensing into fullness and beauty.

The graduation of primary school, although not as charming as the sunset, is more memorable than the sunset. Similarly, the beginning of middle school, although not as gorgeous as the rising sun, is more wonderful than the rising sun. In the first year of junior high school, my new life was serious, nervous and excited, cheerful and slightly shy.

Just like a fresh morning, in the vastness, there seems to be a beam of hopeful light, not far away, shining, shining ......

Primary school life can be regarded as over, no longer have to face the miserable rolls of paper, no longer have to stay up all night for useless scores, when you start shouting: "Long live graduating from primary school!" "Who knew that the miserable life was just beginning ......

A notice from junior high school shattered the whole perfect holiday dream: there were too many homework to count, and the placement test made me pick up the sixth-grade textbooks that I had thrown away in order to keep up with it when I was in junior high school, and I applied for cram school, and the parents were really, usually shouting that they were poor, why are they so generous now

This is the legend, out of the wolf's mouth and into the tiger's den I hope to be as free as a bird, but who knows how many slingshots are facing you behind the freedom Who can be free in the real sense? Happy ends, tragic beginnings; Tragic beginning, happy end It is impossible to be happy forever, nor can it be miserable forever, the most important cycle in life, happy, miserable

Standing on one side of the sea, you can never see the other side, so you start to fantasize, it is because of fantasy that there is suspense, and it becomes beautiful Life because you don't know what will happen in the next second, there is the joy of life, and because of the unexpected, there are various moods of people, and there are happiness and sadness

Hey, maybe it's because the life in junior high school is so unexpected, that's why I feel miserable because I don't know what to do!

The placement test is about to be, so I will take the opportunity to express my feelings

You eventually left, as if taking away all my joy. My world has lost its luster ...... your departure

Inscription. At night, the cold wind is cold, and the peach blossom tree under the moonlit night is trembling endlessly, and the petals dance with the wind......

A fresh breeze mixed with the smell of grass rushed in my face, opening the floodgates of my memory, tears blurred my eyes, sorry, I still cried! I vaguely remember you saying to me that you hope I can always be a happy little pity, but I still broke my promise.

It is said that "in the vast sea of people, it is difficult to find a confidant"! Thankfully, I met you, and your smile bloomed in the March of my life, bringing me endless joy and painting my world with those magical colors. Whether you are happy or sad, you will always be by my side, sharing and worrying with me.

A flower of memory fell from the tree of life, and I stretched out my hands and gently followed, holding and looking at ...... like thisThen I remembered, and I cried, and laughed, and laughed and cried. It turned out that it was in the second year of junior high school, because of the English evening self-study, the teacher asked to recite the phrases in the text, and then spot checked, but I was criticized by the teacher because I didn't answer, after school, you rode a battery car to take me home, I was crying behind your back, when I arrived at my house, you said to me with a faint smile: "I have always regarded you as a sister, I hope you will always be happy, to be strong, after the wind and rain will be rainbow again!"

Suddenly, tears rolled down, and I sweetly called you "sister"!

The process of our acquaintance is like your hair, from the original short hair to today's long hair, we have gone from acquaintance to acquaintance, and then from acquaintance to acquaintance, which is full of our common joys and sorrows.

Before you left, you said to me that I hope I want to be strong, not always cry like before, and always be a carefree child. The moon is so full tonight, I don't know if you and I are staring at the same bright moon and watching the same starry sky! Although it is sometimes dark, you are like the dazzling stars that illuminate the rainy season of my life, making my life so colorful and filled with an active youthful atmosphere.

Eventually, you left, but with your support, I embarked on a new path with confidence, and everything has just begun, isn't it?

Indeed, everything has just begun, so let's do our best to bloom a wonderful flower when we are about to enter the flowering season!

Write your own sausage, maybe you will be inspired.

When tomorrow becomes today, becomes yesterday, and finally becomes a day that is no longer important in our memory, we suddenly find ourselves unconsciously pushed forward by time, and become another self in this matter.

Inscription. The night began, and the blackness crept in. I cycled the song "Just Beginning" by Fan Bingbing, and time always passed unconsciously, as if he had just stepped into this strange and longed-for school yesterday, and tomorrow would end for him.

I stood by the window, the deep night surrounded the whole community, everything was like my heart, it was very quiet, only a few cars were heard occasionally honking. I don't know what kind of emotion touched me, I wanted to go out for a walk, walk alone on the street, let the lights stretch my back, what was it like?

The half-moon hung in the night sky, and a few dark blue clouds roamed. I walked aimlessly, and I heard the noise of the crowd in my ears, which was a central square. The vendors were shouting, eating, drinking, and having fun, and it seemed like they had everything.

People are dancing in the square, but most of them are middle-aged, and their eyes are confused by the glitter of neon lights. I felt that this scene was so far away from me, it seemed to be exaggerated, and I just wanted to escape.

Approaching the lakeside, the fresh water vapor is blowing in the face, and the sound of gurgling water flows quietly. I suddenly remembered what my teacher had said: "When you feel tired, go to find a place with mountains, trees and water."

Looking at the looming reflection in the water, thinking about the truth in these words, maybe my heart can also be precipitated like this lake. Walking north around the lake, I noticed the changing faces around me, as if they were getting old, gradually climbing into wrinkles, until they disappeared. Listening to their laughter, family trivialities, emotional entanglements, everything is intertwined.

In the small pavilion by the lake, there are three or three elderly people gathering. Further on, in a clearing, those elderly people were playing Tai Chi, soothing and light. An old-fashioned **machine with a soft and soothing **.

I walked to the end of the lake, stopped to admire, and looked back on the way I came, time was so careless, accidentally turned white, accidentally slipped to the end.

Just like Fan Bingbing sang in the song: "I think everything has just begun, with a gesture representing victory." "I should be glad that I have just begun, my life has just begun, I still have time, I can still cherish it, I can still fight - until I am a white boy, I can still look back on this past with a clear conscience.