Write my mantra essay 500 words

Far away mantra

Class 6 (2) Xue Yi Instructor: Ren Yuehong.

A mantra is a phrase that people often put on their lips, a word that blurts out without much thought. Of course, this kind of speech shows the personality of the person, but it can also bring some trouble, so the mantra sometimes has to be changed.

Speaking of mantras, my mantra is a bit special, and it can be said to be a shooting star across the sky. Not so long ago, its use ended, it was me who ended, and that was at the end of summer :

September 1st was the beginning of a new semester, but I wasn't very happy, and it wasn't entirely the reason for the end of the long summer vacation. I would dare to pack a ticket and give our sixth-grade homework for a day to the fifth-graders, and it would be too much for them to do it on weekends. Gradually, my personality changed a little - instead of being polite as I used to be, I was a little impatient, and even a little nameless.

At that time, my most common mantra was "get out". This word, whenever someone makes a joke that irritates me, I say it. Of course, I also understand that this mantra is not good, but the growing dissatisfaction, like a balloon that is constantly inflating, will eventually be **, but it just needs a moment.

The more swollen it is, the easier it is to break, even if it's a good-natured touch.

One groggy afternoon, I went home groggily, groggily pulled out my exam papers, and stared drowsilyly at the drowsy score above it — yes, it was my first time failing an exam. I angrily threw down the test paper and burrowed under the covers, as if I could forget after a sleep. Oh, and I locked the door.

I woke up, it wasn't an alarm, it wasn't a birdsong, it was a knock on the door, it was Daddy! Maybe he was a little anxious when he saw that I didn't open the door, so he took the key and opened the door. When he saw me lying on the covers, he was a little strange and asked me what was the matter.

I wanted to pour all the gas out of the "balloon" to him, but when I think about it, I still have self-esteem. , simply break the jar and break it, be stubborn to the end, don't hit the south wall and don't look back. But I realized that it wasn't just the south wall that hit me right away.

Dad is still asking, I'm anxious, completely anxious, and the sound of the "balloon" popping turned into one word-

Get lost! When this word appeared, even my own heart was stabbed. Dad was stunned, and then he got angry; I was stunned, and then I cried. I was beaten with the sparrows that scared away from the balcony of my house.

After that, I told the cause of the incident in my already whimpering voice, and I closed my eyes, hoping that he would scold me, and maybe it would make me happier of it. However, my father helped me up and began to analyze the problem with me. I was amazed and I wanted to ask, but I found that I couldn't say anything.

Why is that? Perhaps, it's time to wrap it up.

Here, my "balloon" has evaporated silently in the air, and I put an end to it with my own hands. Probably not, from zero, Xiangsheng started again.