Tell me to write an essay about my troubles of more than 500 words.

It's best to write it yourself.

Maybe troubles are just a small hole in life that needs to be mended, and only with you can you have feelings to write essays.

Everyone has troubles, and that's true. At school, I was happy like a little angel, but sometimes I cried because of a classmate. At home, my stern mother nagged in my ear all day long, either telling me to do this set of papers or telling me to do that exercise.

As time passed, he went from a first-grade elementary school student to a sixth-grade student. Those troubles came to me one after another, as if they had made an appointment. "Fang Fang!

Why didn't you do your homework? "Mom stood in front of me and screamed. Sharp eyes stared at me.

Mom raised her voice again. I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, slanted the wall clock with my eyes, and said with a hippie smile: "It's half past nine now, it's time to go to bed, let's make up for it tomorrow."

Mom's lips twitched slightly, and a few words popped out: "I don't care, you have to make up for it tonight, and add another one." "I couldn't help but stick out my tongue as I listened to this heavy additional homework.

I had no choice but to take out the pen and do it. I looked at the group photo in front of my desk, remembered the happy time with my friends, and smiled bitterly: "Little angel, I'm not happy today!"

I used to be a happy bird, but now I am like a pigeon in a cage, hoping that one day I can break out of the "cage" and fly freely in the blue sky.

My troubles are that I can't write about them, and I have too many special worries.

Alas, my troubles, to mention my troubles, is really distressing.

People who knew me thought I was supposed to be a carefree child. Because I always have a smile on my face, and I have my parents to take care of me and my brother at home. Actually, I also have troubles.

Whenever a guest comes, I always play a song "To Alice". It is often praised and applauded by guests. At this time, my parents would look at me approvingly, and I was very happy.

But I paid a lot for it. I started learning piano at the age of five and have spent half to an hour every day since then. While my brother was swimming, I was playing the piano; When my brother was playing basketball, I was playing the piano; While my friends were playing on the computer, I was also playing the piano ......At those times, I really had a thousand or ten thousand unwilling in my heart!

Every day when I come home from school, as soon as I put down my schoolbag, I will hear my mother's command: "Duoduo, hurry up and play the piano!" Don't wait until it's too late to do your homework!

Although I was reluctant, I was an obedient child, so I had to sit down at the piano and play. Once, I made an early appointment with my classmates to go to play basketball in the afternoon. That afternoon, I had just returned from my teacher's house and was about to relax and unwind with my classmates playing basketball.

My mother stopped me and said, "Let's go to the piano teacher's house to play the piano." I said impatiently

I don't want to go, I hate not having breaks, I hate playing the piano! I'm going to play basketball! Mom scolded

Why are you so disobedient kid, you're already in the sixth grade, why are you still so ignorant?! I had no choice but to obey the "order". At the teacher's place, I played absentmindedly, there were so many wrong notes, I couldn't play three or four consecutive notes well, the rhythm was not right, my mother was more and more worried, and the teacher was getting more and more angry.

When I got home, I was beaten up by my mother. Alas! What's the solution?

To succeed, you have to pay! Success equals 99 percent perspiration and 1 percent inspiration! That's what my mother used to say. Alas, I don't know when my troubles will end!

My worries. Everyone has a lot of troubles, maybe some people only have one trouble, or even none, but it is very uncomfortable to put the troubles in their hearts, so let's relieve the mood!

My annoyance is that I have too much homework and I can't finish writing, but when I think of handing in my homework the next day, I can only endure it with my numb hands and continue to write, but the feeling of happiness after writing is really comfortable!

My annoyance is that I'm too thin and short, and I get used to it.

In the fifth and sixth grades, I was often knocked to the ground, and my body was too thin and not good, and when I was hit or hit by others, it hurt terribly, so I often had a blue piece over there and a purple piece here. Another time, I was screaming at my younger brother, who was only in middle school, so I wanted to have a tall and just right figure.

My annoyance was with my brother, and when we got into a fight, it was like a lion and a sea dragon fighting, and my mother used to say, "You two are really incompatible." Actually, I don't like to quarrel with others, because if you quarrel, your friendship may be destroyed, so I don't want my good friends to leave me one by one.

My annoyance is that I am too timid, I am afraid of the night, I am afraid of exams, and I am afraid of ...... alone. So, I don't know who is willing to teach me how not to be a coward, who can give me the courage to face hope.

Now, you know how many or less troubles are around us, but we don't have to be afraid, as long as we are willing to work hard and face hope, I believe that soon, all the troubles around us will disappear one by one.

Just write out the troubles of how to write about 500 words in your essay.