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When I graduated more than ten years ago, my classmates laughed and said that I would be an IKEA person, and my ideal life would be idyllic. There is a hut, a small courtyard, a few feet of vegetable garden, easy to work from 8 to 5 in the morning, make flowers and plants in your spare time, and make a children's ......Hehe, very good day.

Indeed, over the years, despite the wind and rain, I have had an easy job, a small hut, a few small vegetables, and a few pots of flowers with only leaves. I also thought about living so plainly and happily.

This uneventful day was shattered by this network. First of all, a year and a half ago, the company's computer was able to access the Internet, I read more**, more**, I fell in love with the Chinese knot, cross-stitch, and crashed into this forum, women probably rarely have no curiosity, such as Chang'e, such as Eve, when I met some people of the same age in 70 s, life began to be rich and colorful, and I became a little stupid net worm from a stupid wood.

At the beginning, I didn't say much, but I still dive a lot, and those beautiful pictures attract me to talk about it. I have always been a stupid person with a slow mind, and it took half a year to gradually become familiar with everyone here, and I have this reaction speed, if I do piecework, I will go back to my grandmother's house hungry about ten years earlier.

I learned to post in the broken fox, know the bet in the broken fox, I have a lot of free time, write the paste mixed points to bet, when the bet is good, I will show off with my friends for a few days, look at my luck, when it comes to running (when crying, I have to write and paste again).

A lot of wordy, the biggest gain in 2007 is to meet a lot of friends in the broken fox, and get to know those brothers and sisters of the tiger family, with so many people who can cry and laugh together, this 2007, is so unforgettable, this year I finally got lucky

Key words: Childhood life 600 words for junior high school students.

Word Count: 600 words essay.

Essay**: This essay is a 600-word essay on the first year of junior high school, titled: "Same Childhood, Different Life", welcome to contribute. The same childhood is a different life, Huai Shi No. 1 Attached Primary School Class 6 (5) Sun Ling's childhood life, everyone's childhood life is different, and grandpa also has his childhood life.

If you use color to express it, my childhood was colorful, while my grandfather's childhood was gray. In my grandfather's childhood memories, our country has not yet been liberated, and the Japanese invaders have not yet been driven away by us, and they are still spreading wilderness on our land. Grandpa said that Japanese devils often go to the village to sweep the village, as long as there are good things will be robbed, even if they are not robbed, they must try to destroy them.

Once, the devils swept and went to the neighbor Grandpa Jin's house, and they actually pooped in the cornmeal at Grandpa Kim's house, then covered it and left. ......At that time, the ** army (Kuomintang army) was stationed in front of my grandfather's house, and as long as there was a hail hole when a devil plane came to bomb them, they hid in an air-raid shelter. Grandpa, they have nowhere to hide, their lives and livelihoods are not guaranteed, and they are tormented in the hot world of water every day.

Moreover, food and clothing were also a problem at that time, and in order to solve this problem, the old lady (grandfather's father) washed the clothes taken from the dead ** army soldiers and changed them into small clothes for his grandfather to wear. Finally, liberated!

Grandpa can also keep an eye on the source to study, due to the poor economic situation of the family's life, grandpa dropped out of school after a total of two years of school. After dropping out of school, he learned a trade from the old lady to support his family. He was only 12 years old at the time, and how he wished he could continue to study and go to school.

So he worked during the day and went to night school at night. At that time, there were no electric lights, and of course there were no street lights, so the old kerosene lamp was used for lighting, and he read and studied under the kerosene lamp. ......During the harvest season, my grandfather, like everyone else, carried a basket to pick ears of wheat, corn, peanuts and ......Grandpa spent his childhood like this.

After listening to my grandfather talk about his childhood, I couldn't help but feel ashamed. I can have whatever I want now, and I don't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. I have a good living and learning environment, and I haven't learned well yet.

So, I made up my mind to cherish my current life, study hard, and give myself a perfect childhood!

Instructor: Zhou Chunlei.

I found that I went to junior high school, which means that I have grown up, and I am not the "little princess" and "little master" who are pampered and loved. It means that he has his own ideas and freedom, and is no longer a person who only listens to his parents and has no opinions. Although there is freedom, life is out of control; Although I have grown up, there are some things that cannot be done by one person.

In the past, sometimes the teacher could help with any difficulties in school, and it was naturally easy. Learning is not very urgent, even if you can't control yourself, at least there are strict fathers and mothers around you. At home, I am pampered and protected, I can't pay attention to anything, and I still have my parents by my side.

Life is orderly and well-organized.

But when I was in junior high school, everything naturally changed. It's like entering a strange world. Solve the small things yourself at school.

School is also very nervous, there is a lot of homework, and when I can't control myself, my father and mother don't care too much. Because they feel that they have to learn to be self-conscious when they go to junior high school. At home, she is no longer the "little princess" who was pampered and protected before.

You have to pay attention to everything, because they say that when you grow up, you have to be assertive. In this way, junior high school life was spent in chaos. There is no order in life every day.

In junior high school life, when I encountered distressing things and sad things, I always shed tears on the side. Always smiling in front of classmates and pretending to be strong. In fact, laughter is just to hide my sad side, and now I understand the meaning of "tears in laughter".

Because I don't have the broad shoulders of my parents before. That shoulder is like a warm stove in times of pain, like a wandering child who has found a home. But now, I have no place to go, and when I am sad, I only have the part to cry on, and I have no shoulders to lean on.

Because the person on the shoulder is the same person I used to be.

Everyone said that life in junior high school was free and easy. In the past, I was naturally looking forward to the day when I could grow up quickly and enjoy junior high school, and I didn't know until I got it. It turns out that the price of freedom is sadness.

It's too costly, and it's too painful. I can't reflect it for a while.

When I'm depressed, I'm always thinking about everything I used to be. I think that as long as my grades are good, my parents will naturally love me more. But when I told them everything I was doing at school, they only said "work hard".

And then I got back to work. Their coldness inflamed my confidence. I've been thinking about it in my heart

Maybe my parents just wanted to use that kind of disdain extension to make me pay more attention to them and attract them with my studies. So I'm working harder to get back to my previous results and myself. Bitter.

Memories are sealed in time, and the past is lost in a hurry like flowing water. The petals of life drift in the winter night, like morning dew resting on the leaves. People are pursuing the pure land of the soul and composing the poems of their lives in the era when there is no trumpet.

Burn a stick of sandalwood, make a cup of tea, walk in the fresh and eternal world, forget the way back, there is a cool that never stops, I feel the rhythm of your soul with "I come in a hurry, wave my hand, and don't take away a cloud"; I followed the search for the soul of "You are the April Day of the World". Although you are not so angry and not so drunk, you are beautiful because of your simplicity. Because of your simplicity, you have created a white lotus that cannot be forgotten by the world, light and holy, and has intoxicated countless people.

Your beautiful and true heart is unfolding before my eyes, full of hope but infinitely confused.

Close my eyes, my mind is rippling with your shadow, with a lifetime of energy to pursue the ideal of life, leaving feelings aside. You taught me how to face life rationally, how to chase my dreams ......I opened my eyes and took a sip of tea, as if I swallowed all the bright and elegant charm and elegant temperament. For a moment, I felt so full and ethereal.

Because I firmly believe that you have taught me a lesson that will last a lifetime. Open the new Fei, let the fragrance of tea linger in my heart, and silently experience the emotion in my heart. Once again, my life was sublimated.

I don't know if there is a scene in everyone's heart, a memory, although it can't be explained to humanity, but it is stubbornly hidden in the bottom of the heart, as if a harmony flowing in the bottom of the heart, a song in the depths of the heart, or telling a period of past years, or carrying deep and shallow sorrow, or hiding a thick and faint happiness, like a wisp of smoke, melodious and lingering, wantonly flowing into the bone marrow, and then, penetrating the heart.

You are the rain and dew that irrigate me, and you are the sun that shines on me; You are the harbor of my voyage, you are the light of my soul, and you grow with me in the beautiful world.

Live like a cat.

It has a pair of shiny and flexible big eyes, two vigorous mustaches, often standing up with an elegant and vigorous posture, cute and soft meow to you, so that you can't help but like it, it is a cat.

I love cats because cats are brave. "Cat Warrior" says that cats have nine lives. Even in the face of great difficulties, its eyes widened, its beard raised, and it went into battle with a "whoosh", even if it died on the battlefield, it must reach the goal when its nine lives are used up, and it will never retreat!

I love cats because cats are very casual. "Cat Country Story" says that cats are sometimes obedient and obedient, and sometimes they are very willful, but you must not think that this is a cat's rebellion, because cats are very proud animals. If the cat loses its willfulness, it loses its nature and becomes a toy cat.

So what the cat shows is: it sometimes crawls on you to play, and it is cute; Sometimes they wagging their tails at you and showing you friendliness; Sometimes it will even follow you wherever you go, and you can't shake it off, which makes you cry and laugh.

I love cats because cats are kind. "The Cat's Kindness" says that the cat will predict that it is going to die before it dies, and it will go home to "say goodbye" to its owner in its way, and then find a place where no one knows about it, and die alone, which will definitely not affect the owner. This may be to repay the owner for his kindness to it, see, cats are very temperamental.

I love cats because of their laziness. "Diary of a Laughing Cat" says that cats have pig-like "vices", that is, snooze. Whether it's day or night, it's a great night's sleep!

Sometimes, it snoozes in the sun and then sleeps undisturbed. Even if you wake it up, it will only roll over twice and then go back to sleep, do you say it's lazy? Sometimes I envy the cat because I don't have as good a sleep as it does.

Alas, it would be nice if man could live like a cat! Carefree but not losing the pursuit, carefree but enterprising, like a cat, living a real and true life.