It s nice to have your days 800 word essay for the second year of junior high school

A couple of weeks ago, we wrote about one of two topics: one is good to have your days, and the other is a kind of happiness.

Unfortunately, I was sent back to rewrite and write an essay again in class today, with the topic of due diligence and ...... tears

Bidding farewell to the relaxed and pleasant life of the first year of junior high school, I finally entered the thirteenth year after I was born, and then entered the second year of junior high school, which is a crucial year in my studies. Hello in the second year of junior high school!

The second year of junior high school, a happy stage, bid farewell to the naïve and naïve of the first year of junior high school, we will become more mature, ushering in a bright future, in this stage, we are full of high morale, full of fighting strength.

In the second year of junior high school, an era of learning and innovation, and an era of fierce competition, everyone is working hard, and everyone is running towards the road to success. In this day and age, everyone has the right to create their own tomorrow.

In the second year of junior high school, a flourishing season, the fun of learning gradually grows, and the friendship of classmates is getting stronger and stronger.

In the second year of junior high school, a territory full of fantasy, our brain cells will soar infinitely in the fantasy universe, my territory, my decision.

Hello in the second year of junior high school! Brand new classrooms, familiar classmates, we will also absorb nutrients under the same roof, absorb the moisture of sunshine and rain and dew, we will be more mature and grow stronger.

Hello in the second year of junior high school! There are 13 disciplines waiting for us to explore, waiting for us to discover new continents, and we will make a hundred times our efforts to water the flower of ideals with hard sweat, look forward to the future, and call for the future.

Hello in the second year of junior high school! Although I haven't grown up yet, I have already realized the preciousness of time, I will never waste every second of the second year of junior high school, I want to stretch out my hands to embrace my future, success is close at hand!

Hello in the second year of junior high school!

The years gently lifted the curtain of time, and the dream-like eyes of the young man were sitting.

Lost innocence, full of composure; The years slowly swiped the carving knife of the years, and the graceful girl's smooth forehead erased the immaturity and poured maturity. The years have taken away my twelve years of spring and autumn, leaving her who has accompanied me along the way-my mother.

When I was a child, I was very clingy to adults, and I cried when I talked about going to kindergarten. At that time, my mother would point to the fallen leaves on the ground and say, "Look!

The little leaves all scrambled to get out of Mother Tree's arms, because they all knew that there was something more interesting in the outside world. "Really? I wiped away my tears and walked back into the kindergarten three times in one step.

Sure enough, there were cute friends there who played games and sang together, and there were amiable teachers who told me stories, taught me how to do handicrafts, and kneaded clay figurines ......Yes! It turns out that the outside world is so exciting!

When I was a little older, I went to elementary school. Although I have good drawing ability, strong creativity, and the willingness to run for the propaganda committee, I am timid by nature but do not have the courage. That time, I remembered my mother taking me to see ants again.

My mother told me that ants are small and can be trampled to death at any time, but they still boldly come out to forage for food. Thinking of this, I can't help but be full of strength. Yes, if I have the ability, I should be bold enough to show it, and even if I fail, I can do it again next year.

On the stage of the speech, my enthusiasm won the applause and support of the whole class, and I was successfully elected as a member of the propaganda committee.

In the fourth grade, during a home visit, the teacher told my mother that I lacked a sense of unity and loved to "fight alone". After sending the teacher away, my mother criticized me, but I still went my own way and ignored me. So my mother carefully planned a "play" for me.

That time, I just came home from school and saw a big bonsai at the door. So I asked my mother, "Why don't you move into the house?"

Mom said, "Wait for your dad to come home and move together, but you can't move alone." "I didn't believe it was that heavy, so I walked over and tried to lift it, but it didn't move.

Scold! It's so heavy! In the evening, when Dad came home, he and Mom held the chassis with their hands, and together they worked hard, and easily moved the flower pot into the balcony. Mom and Dad were dumbfounded and said, "See."

Collaboration is important! Only then did he succumb to the word "cooperation". Since then, I have realized the joy of cooperation, with which my study and work have become easier, and the distance between classmates has been invisibly shortened.

In the past 12 years of my life, my mother has taught me to be brave, confident, and cooperative, and let me taste the infinite true meaning of life. Mom, it's good to have you all the way.

This spring, the sun is shining. I strolled into the park, where kites fluttered freely in the air. The sky, with a little more color, looking at the kite, I can't help but think of you.

In the same spring as last year, you took me out to play. Swing in the park, hide and seek among the flowers, chase me in the sun, and catch ...... in the sunWhen you are tired of playing, you will lie down on the grass together and rest. That day, you bought a kite for me, and because of the strong wind, the kite was released by me.

You grinned and took my hand in pursuit, and finally found the kite in the vegetable garden. Sister, I am very happy to have your days.

Every time you have a holiday, you come back to me. When I have a lot of homework, you teach me to complete it step by step, and after each part, you will give me a small surprise and motivate me to do it. I can't do some questions, and you always teach me patiently.

So at that time, on the days of you, my grades were always at the top of my class.

Once, I was used to walking with you, to doing problems with you, to playing hide and seek with you, to catching up with ......Got used to having your days. But since that time, you don't come back anymore, you don't come to me anymore, you start making excuses, saying that you want to go to tutoring, saying that you want to accompany your best friend, saying that you want to do your homework and review ......In the days without you, I started to dislike going out to exercise and not taking my homework seriously. Sometimes I get too much homework and I even start to cope.

In the days without you, I began to immerse myself in the wonderful plots of TV dramas and cartoons, and my grades began to decline, and I experienced the taste of being an errand student. Having been separated from you for over a year, I began to miss the days when I had you. Because, it's really nice to have your days.

It seems that the spring breeze is "exhaling". Swept up my long hair and woke me up from my memories.

This year's spring and last year's spring are still so beautiful, but last year's days with you may not be ...... again