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Sweet and sour. Sweet and sour.
It can be written in two ways.
Growing up is both happy and bitter.
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If you are disappointed, you can write about your own disappointment!
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On the way to growing up, we have tasted many different flavors, such as sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, and so on. Let's experience the taste of growth. Experience the five flavors of growth.
Growing "acid".
At night, my teeth began to hurt, and I couldn't sleep because of the pain, so I heard that drinking vinegar can relieve the pain, so I took the vinegar bottle and poured it into my mouth. It's so sour, I can't stand it. Spit up.
After a while, Mom said that the vinegar should be in the mouth for a while. But I still couldn't help but throw up. At this point, the toothache was even worse.
There's really no other way. My mom took me to the hospital. It's night again, and there's no way to see the road.
But my mother carried me to the hospital. My nose was sour, and tears flowed down my face.
"Sweet" in growth
On the road to growth, there will always be times of success. It can't always be cloudy, there will always be sunny skies, and it is difficult for me to learn individual movements, but I persisted, but my unremitting efforts made me finally learn, and this is the time of success, the time of success. There's always a smile on your face.
It's sweet in my heart. This is the sweetness of growth.
The "bitterness" of growing up
On the road of growth, you can't do without hardships, participate in a certain activity and finally fail, of course, you feel very bad in your heart, the whole person will become very low, psychologically uncomfortable, and after a long time of hard work but no success. Psychology will be very bitter, and this is the suffering of growing up.
Growing "spicy".
It was very cold, and my hands and feet were frozen. I heard that eating spicy food can warm up the body, so I went into the house and took a few red peppers, which looked curvy and very cute. I took one bite into my mouth and started to feel nothing.
After a while, the spicy taste made me sick to death. The body warmed up. But my mouth was uncomfortable, spicy, and I didn't dare to drink the hot water.
I frowned. I sat there all morning.
Growing "salty".
Curiosity is unstoppable, and you have to touch everything you see. What was in this jar, curiosity came again, so I opened the jar and saw that there was some water in it. It didn't seem like much, so I took a sip.
It's so salty. Only then did I realize that this was the water used for pickles. It's just too salty.
It's all curiosity. I would never be so careless again.
On the way to growing up, we have tasted many flavors, and we certainly have these flavors in life. Let's seriously appreciate the five flavors of growth!
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The taste of growth.
The annual ring of time has quietly turned sixteen springs and autumns, and the silk thread of life has also been pulled for sixteen years. I grew up unconsciously, but after I realized it, I realized ......
is no longer the little girl who clamored for her mother to tell a story, she will not cry for a doll, but often see herself gradually taking off her childish coat in the mirror, thinking about how to stop her mother and father from worrying too much. The taste of growth is understanding.
I no longer shake my little head and sing "Little Gong" with a childlike voice like before, but I am often moved to tears by "Erquan Reflecting the Moon", and I feel the sad and desolate life thoughts left to me by the blind A Bing. The taste of growth is to understand life.
No longer deliberately writing two typos in the workbook to test the teacher's eyesight, but often full of gratitude for the teacher's gray hair, wrinkles on the forehead, and chalk-stained fingers. The teacher's earnest teaching and tireless help gave me a deeper understanding of "the spring silkworm dies to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry". So there is no distraction, forgetting the sea of books, bowing to the case, and working hard until dawn.
The taste of growth is gratitude and reward.
I no longer fight with my classmates for a disagreement, but I often drink a cup of steaming Kuding tea in the dead of night, look at the deep blue night sky, calm my impetuous heart, count the stars and fall asleep with my dreams. The taste of growth is maturity.
The taste of growth is that a small seedling on the ground longs to grow into a towering tree.
The taste of growth is that a swimming fish in the sea is eager to jump over the dragon gate and swim in the sea.
The taste of growth is that a little bird in the sky longs to fly high and high freely, and the sea of clouds is at your disposal.
The taste of growth, experience it yourself. The taste that seemed sweet and sour, spicy and salty, sad and happy, sentimental and sentimental, haunted me after sixteen springs and autumns, sixteen years, and then immersed in my soul, forever, forever ......
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Step through the flowering season like a song.
Stepping through the singing flower season and the poetic rainy season, I suddenly found that the laughter and sadness of the past have been quietly placed on the pillow side of the old days, and the magnificent red glow in my eyes when I was a child was taken away by the geese who returned late, and there was a lack of naughty and innocent brilliance in my eyes. I don't know when the former qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, wind and snow and moon have become firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the future of the career, for the previous mouth chanted "the sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk", now it seems to be just a new word and ink that is forced to say sorrow.
However, the price of growing up brought me a lot of real troubles ......With the passage of time, under the teaching of the trinity of today's society, school and parents, a solid belief has been laid in the hearts of every student. If you want to realize your dreams, you first need to ———get ahead" in four words, so there is a strong competitive atmosphere. Although there are no victorious generals in the world, but when I recall my "Waterloo" again and again, the feeling of loss will slowly hit my heart, especially in the third year of high school, in the face of the college entrance examination, the reality of determining the future with scores, a loss will bring a new trouble.
As a young man, I pondered why an excellent student who had always been evaluated by his teachers as well-rounded would miss out on the votes of trust of his classmates again and again, and troubles were my only friend during those unforgettable days. But real life has taught me that as long as you are a little more humble, a little less arrogant, and a little more loving, the warm hand of your friends will eventually reach out to you, and this growing pain has taught me the art of dating.
Many times I feel that I have lost something in my life, is the price of growth like this, I can't keep a childish air, even the salty tears in my eyes at that time, now I have been dissolved into wisps of bitter troubles, some people call this the experience of growing up.
Regardless of whether there will be ripples in my heartstrings, the pride of "being a teenager who can be crazy about everything" in the past has been sealed for a long time, even though this makes us no longer reckless, no longer impulsive, and look at things with an indifferent and calm gaze, but it has brought me a lot of troubles growing up. So in the experience and troubles, we have more temperament and demeanor, which is the troubles of growth.
It's true that many of the troubles brought by the price of growing up are like paying a heavy tax on the way to maturity, but I prefer the lyrics: "I've been annoying lately, ......."I'm annoying, but I'm not messy, and I'll grow up quietly......”
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Growing up like a bubbling stream, clear, green, sometimes happily jumping away, sometimes flowing slowly, it has experienced the extraordinary test of nature, experienced the warmth of the world, appreciated the beauty of the world, bubbling into the distance.
The sweetness of sweets.
When I think back to my childhood, it seems like it was just yesterday. With a ponytail on his head and a pair of cloth shoes that he has been reluctant to throw away for a long time, he listens to the sounds of nature with his friends. I like to run in the wilderness, and I'm often covered in mud :
I like to play in the creek, and I often get soaked. At this time, I will ask my grandmother for a piece of candy, and the sweet taste lingers on the tip of the tongue, giving people a warm feeling. The sweetness and happiness of candy sink into the heart, and joy and laughter create a colorful childhood.
Childhood is the sweetness of candy.
The persistence of the turtle.
After going to school, I realized that although the road to study was wonderful, it was also very difficult. There were several times when I wanted to give up. But I saw the hard back of my parents, who never complained that I was a burden, always encouraged me and motivated me to go further, and the tears flowed endlessly at this time......Although the turtle climbs slowly, it is very persistent, and after a few efforts and persistence, I believe that it will eventually succeed.
Chowder junior high school.
The life of junior high school is rich and colorful, like a hodgepodge, and all kinds of dishes are gathered together. The road to study is still difficult, and there are several times when I am depressed because of irrational grades. But I will persevere, because of the encouragement of my family, the trust of my teachers, and the enthusiasm and ...... of my classmatesIt's all motivation to work hard.
The taste of growth is not only bitter and bitter, but also happy and happy, and there are many different emotions. There is still a long way to go, I miss the past, cherish the present, look forward to the future, and hope that my future growth path will be more colorful.
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The article is very well written and very much in line with reality.
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This is the demeanor of our youth--- move forward bravely, never give up, and use sweat and tears to create young and beautiful dreams; Use faith and personality to achieve a different youthful brilliance.
This is the demeanor of our youth--- hard work, tenacious struggle. Knowing that the goal may not be achieved, but still persistently pursuing it, and never getting tired of it.
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