That sentence changed me 10, that sentence changed me

Childhood is the faint morning light; Childhood is a cup of mellow coffee; Childhood is a grass that breaks through the ground; Childhood, is an elegant tea; Childhood, is ......Our colorful childhood life was full of laughter.

Whenever I gallop on the rink and fly, I will hear the sound of people sighing behind me. But behind my scenery, who knows the basis of my success?

That thing, like a vine, wrapped tightly around my waist, I couldn't pull it apart. It was like a thick fog that spread around me, and no matter how much I caught it, I couldn't catch it. That thing ......

I remember when I was 7 years old, I somehow became obsessed with ice skating. Whenever I have free time, I run out into the alley to watch those big brothers and sisters skate. Looking at their chic skating, I was so envious, so envious.

Over time, Dad naturally noticed something. One afternoon, my father mysteriously handed me a large gift box. I opened it and there was a pair of skates of my dreams.

Suddenly, I danced with joy, and flowers bloomed on my father's face.

Since then, my skating career has gradually begun. When I skated for the first time, it was like I couldn't find a guide in the middle of nowhere. When I first started putting on my skates, it was like stepping on a piece of watermelon skin under my feet.

Before, whenever I fell to the ground, my dad would laugh and pick me up. Slowly, I turned the helplessness of falling to the ground and being helped up by my father into dependence. On this day, I fell down again and had a classic hug with Mother Earth.

I sat down on the floor, just waiting for my dad to help me. Dad also habitually stood up and prepared to help me. However, just as my father came to me, he stopped and frowned, as if remembering something.

Then, staggering back a few steps. Just as I was wondering, my father's roar of "stand up" broke my thoughts.

I looked at my father pitifully, and I was so frightened that I burst into tears. Seeing this, Dad glared and continued to yell, "What are you waiting for? Stand up from a**fall down! ”

Dad's words touched me, like a lost child finding his way home. I put my hands on the ground and slowly stood up. Keep gliding forward. I'm still going to fall, but I'm not afraid. Because, as long as I remember that sentence, I will stand up again and again.

Day after day, I have more scars on my body than I can count. However, I feel that it is worth remembering for the rest of my life.

Whenever I fail, I think of that phrase and "stand up." That sentence gave me strength. That sentence changed me.

Every day's life seems so ordinary, and every day's words are as tasteless as boiled water, but it is that simple words that can change a person and create a new image. This gives us a sense of the magic of language. There are good and bad changes, and it is obvious that good changes are more valuable

Calm, the better you get, the happier you get!

That sentence? I don't understand....

If I want to say the motto, I have a good saying: I was born to be useful....Although this is plain, it is not much, and it can better motivate yourself to struggle.

What are you saying that?

What changed my composition is as follows:

It is often said that time can dilute everything. I think time can change everything, don't I? Over time, the thatched hut became an edifice; Over time, the carriage became a car; With the passage of time...

When I was a child, I used to make noise around my dad to carry me, I liked the feeling of staying on my dad's wide back, often making my dad out of breath, and I danced proudly on his back.

When I was a child, I often ran to my uncle to be coquettish, and whenever this happened, my uncle always pricked my face with his long, pointed beard, which made me tickle and laugh. Then he would throw me into the air and catch me again.

When I was a child, I often played hide and seek with my classmates, throwing handkerchiefs, giggling, and jumping ......

The memories of childhood are so beautiful, so nostalgic, so innocent.

Now, I always like to sit on the green lawn of the school with a thick book in my hand and read it, often indulging in the wonderful plot and beautiful language ...... in the bookForget to leave.

Now, I always like to walk alone in the fields with fresh air after the rain, and while walking, I think about life, but everything is still so vague and looming.

Now, I always like to stand alone on the balcony, watching the free clouds floating in the sky and the eagles flying freely in the sky, longing for my free and wonderful life.

When I was a kid, and now! Childish me, mature me; I love to cry, I am strong; I'm not sensible, I'm thinking about life. Oh, I see, it's all because time has changed me, time has made me.

Time is still flowing eastward like a river, and I am slowly growing up and maturing in this hurried time.

It was you who changed me, it was time that changed me!

Writing ideas and key points: Write about what stories of my father changed me and how they changed me.

Text: "On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that on the swing by the playground in summer, only the butterfly is perched on ......it.""Dad is humming this song "Childhood" again. I listened to my dad hum every day, and I really wanted to hear this song, and I wanted to know why my dad liked it so much.

I was a very risk-taking person, so my dad told me a story. Dad said, "When we were kids, we didn't have toys, and when we did, we were just simple models. I didn't speak, and let Dad continue.

Dad added, "I remember it was a summer, my friends and I were bored, walking on a winding path, and suddenly a friend found an abandoned house. We wanted to know what was inside, and we were listless, and we all went home and got ready to go.

Dad stopped to take a sip of water, and continued: "After a while, everyone is ready to come back, ready to start the abandoned house adventure, we rushed in, in all kinds of messy things, I actually found a treasure box, I took it and ran over, wow! It's a pistol made of wood!

My friends and I spent an afternoon there, and it was almost dark, and we all became natives, but we were very happy. Daddy's story was over, and he walked away smiling.

Since then, I have been no longer timid, and I am very eager to explore, hoping that I too can find treasures like my father.