My growth diary 1 "ga ga ……" 20xx65438+10/8 On this day, a clever and lovely little boy came into this world, and that was himself-Chen Yuming.
/kloc-at the age of 0, he began to teach himself to walk and talk. Every time my mother holds her waist in her hands and walks out step by step. Day by day, I can finally walk by myself! Dad usually teaches himself the most basic language: "Yu Ming, call dad!" "As the days passed, my language became richer and more fluent.
When I was 4 years old, I began to learn roller skating. At first, I slipped carefully for fear of falling down. I think everyone else is so good. I have to work hard and I must become a roller skater. Dad always encourages himself to say, "Don't be discouraged in anything, come on!" " I finally learned to skate, and I skate very fast.
It's much more difficult to learn skateboarding at the age of 6 than roller skating. But I don't think I need to be afraid, because as long as I have perseverance, I can succeed. This is what the teacher told us! Every time I skate by myself, sometimes I fall before I stand firm. Although it hurts, I have learned superb skills and I am very proud!
Now I am 9 years old, I can help others, do housework for my parents and care about national affairs ... Now I am more and more sensible and mature!
I will grow up and have more growth diaries. Let's look forward to it!
My growing diary 2 Everyone has an unforgettable childhood, and everyone's childhood has an unforgettable story.
When I was six years old, I spent most of my time at my grandmother's house. There is a small canal next to my grandmother's house, so I usually keep my brother and me very strict and don't let us play with water, but I always feel that water is nothing to be afraid of. One day, when my grandfather went to the opera, my grandmother dropped in. My brother and I snuck out to play ball. We threw the ball around and kicked it around, having a good time, but the ball accidentally rolled into a small canal. The water in the small canal is running water, and the ball is about to be washed away by the water. I was in a hurry, so I bravely said, "The ball can't be washed away by water. Look at me. " I bent down to catch the ball, but I couldn't reach it. I try to reach it. I plunged into the water because of my unstable center of gravity. The small canal flooded my head, leaving only my hands exposed. The younger brother looked worried and immediately found a stick to stand by the canal. I caught it. Although my body is fixed, my head is still in the water and my feet are still flapping in the water. Because I tried too hard, I only heard a click, and my brother's stick was broken. My brother went to grandma in tears, but I didn't despair. I grabbed a branch by the canal and finally managed to climb it. When grandma came, I looked like a frightened chicken. At that time, grandma was too scared to speak.
Since then, my grandmother has taken care of me more strictly and won't let me near the water. But grandma didn't know that I was bitten by a snake, but she was afraid of the rope for ten years. I won't go into the water again without adult supervision.
My growth diary 3 "Gung, Gung, Gung ..." 20xx65438+10/8 On this day, a clever and lovely little boy came into this world, and that was me-Chen Yuming.
1 year-old began to learn to walk and talk. Every time my mother holds my waist in her hands and walks out step by step. Day by day, I can finally walk by myself! My father usually teaches me the most basic language: "Yu Ming, call me father!" "As the days passed, my language became richer and richer, and my speech became more and more fluent.
When I was 4 years old, I began to learn roller skating. At first, I slipped carefully for fear of falling down. I think everyone else is so good, I will work hard, and I must become a roller skater. My father always encourages me to say, "Don't lose heart in anything, come on!" " I finally learned to skate and skate as fast as a gust of wind.
It's much more difficult to learn skateboarding at the age of 6 than roller skating. But I think there is no need to be afraid, because as long as you have perseverance, you can succeed, which is what the teacher told us! Every time I skate by myself, sometimes I fall down before I stand firm. Although it hurts, I have learned very superb skills, and I am very proud!
Now I am 9 years old, I can help others, do housework for my parents and care about national affairs ... Now I am more and more sensible and mature!
I will grow up and have more growth diaries. Let's look forward to it!
My growing diary 4 Life is a long road, and there are countless unknowns along the way. These unknowns, we can't guess, let alone avoid. They condense together and are called "growth". However, the growth of those records is a "growth diary" for us to write our lives one by one.
We bid farewell to primary school and are honored to be a junior high school student. Red scarves, comic books, pencils ... Those symbols in primary schools have gradually left us, and we have undergone tremendous changes from the inside out.
The study life in junior high school is very tense. Every day, there are heavy schoolbags, dazzling textbooks and unimaginable homework. Listen carefully, do your homework carefully, have a correct attitude ... One step is wrong, and every step is wrong. Learning is simply interlocking, and it is impossible to relax seriously. Under such great pressure, we can only stick to it. For the first time, I learned to persist and have perseverance.
Junior high school life is very strict, which is a far cry from the looseness of primary school. More importantly, most of them study independently, that is to say, they can only rely on themselves. Maybe the test of junior high school is our independence. Junior high school has school rules and class rules, and all the rules are with us. These regulations are as strict as military orders. In strict discipline, I finally understood independence. In junior high school, I learned to observe discipline for the first time.
It can be said that junior high school is the starting point of my life transformation. I am no longer impetuous and playful in primary school. Most of my mind is devoted to my study. Those bad habits that act as stumbling blocks on the way forward gradually disappear, and my learning attitude is gradually correct.
Junior high school life must be the most wonderful turning point in my life. My growth diary will record the moment of this change.
My growth diary 5 I have been with my mother for more than ten years and I am bathed in her care every day. I grow up slowly in this kind of care and feel really happy.
In my memory, in a cold winter, I had no gloves and my little hands were red with cold, like carrots. My mother said sadly, "honey, my mother knitted you a pair of gloves, so it won't be cold tomorrow." Mother picked up wool and needles to help me knit, and she sat on the sofa and knitted for me intently. I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and found that the light in the study was still on. Isn't my mother still sleeping? I opened the door and saw my mother put down the needle and put her hand to her mouth to breathe. It turned out that her hands were cold, too, but she continued to knit. No matter how cold her hands are, she still refuses to put them down. She also rubbed her eyes with red hands and patted her face with her hands. I said to her, "Why don't you sleep?" Your body is more important. It doesn't matter whether I have gloves or not. "Mother said," how can I do that? "
The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the lovely gloves that were "born" in my mother's hands yesterday and placed beside my bed. I quickly said to my mother, "Thank you!" He threw himself into his mother's arms. Then I saw my mother's eyes were bloodshot.
When I was at school, I wore gloves knitted by my mother. When I got to class, many girls asked me, "Zhu, your gloves are really beautiful." Where did you buy it? " I said to them, "I didn't buy it, but my mother spent the whole night knitting it." They said, "You are so happy!" At this time, I think this pair of gloves is warmer on my hands. This is a unique glove in the world.
Mom, the love you gave me is so special. I learned a lot from your invisible love. I will study hard in the future and repay your love with excellent results.
My growth diary, when I was caught off guard, was 6 years old.
Eighteen years old, I know I can't be so naive anymore; Eighteen years old, I know I can't be so headstrong anymore; Eighteen years old, I know I can't be so stubborn anymore; When I was eighteen, I told myself to learn to grow up.
I'm eighteen, and I think it should be as calm as usual. My eighteen years old, I think it will be unremarkable! This ordinary happiness may be a kind of luck.
Eighteen. Maybe it's a happy thing that I finally grew up.
Eighteen years old is also a sad thing, because we can never get back the happiness and innocence of childhood.
Whenever I see a child's carefree smile, I think of me as a child. I used to be so happy, but we can't go back. I wish I didn't know anything, at least I didn't know the world was so secular.
My eighteen years old is not special to anyone, including me. Because no one remembers that this is a special thing, because in my world, there are no ups and downs. No one can know, in fact, I just want to have a simple and ordinary happiness of' how to naturally remove plaques in arteries'. Look, it should be!
My eighteen years old, pale under the pen tip; My 18 years old may bloom and fall like a lotus flower; At the age of eighteen, I finally jumped a digit on the number; My 18 years old has passed.
At the age of eighteen, I can't tell whether I am happy or sad. I can't tell you the hardships and tears before I was eighteen. Sit quietly by the window and look at the white clouds in the sky. /kloc-at the age of 0/8, I was indifferent and quietly rowed down.
My eighteen-year-old is full of stars, only the lonely moon is hazy; My 18 years old, there is no lively candlelight inserted in greasy foam, only mottled leaves falling on my hands; 18 years old, I have no relatives around me to pray for blessings, only infinite thoughts are spreading silently.
"Hello, Mom, it's me!"
"oh! Little girl! What can I do for you? "
"no!"
"Be obedient at school! Take care of yourself, don't go out alone, and tell your mother if you have no money to spend! "
"hmm"
"Well, is there anything else? Lovely daughter. "
"Today ... today is my birthday."
"oh ... oh! Yes! Hehe, you always celebrate your birthday at school, and mom forgets it. Ha ha. Good girl, then buy yourself something to eat! Mom is not with you, so I can't help you celebrate your birthday. Happy birthday! "
"oh"
This is my way of celebrating my birthday. I think I 18 years old should follow the rules and walk like this. No way, no scene, no everything, maybe. In the end, I was the only one chewing the dry wafer cookies and laughing forever.
A person's loneliness is not that there is no one to help him celebrate his birthday. Because I'm used to spending my birthday alone. Maybe I prefer to get a happy hug in my mother's arms.
My 18 years old seems to have been born, and it seems that I have never been here. However, what does it matter?
My growth diary 7 I am thinking about the definition of growth, not the proportional growth of age, no.
Time is really a good thing, if you don't know the order of narration.
There is no memory before the age of three, yes, there is no memory, and the story only exists in photos, and adults can tell it; Whether you are happy or not, right or wrong, is like listening to other people's stories and making irrelevant jokes.
I don't care, but I miss it. Without memory, you can think blindly and say that beauty is beauty.
I think the real growth is from the age of four. Some people call it calligraphy, a very atmospheric word with a sense of artistic accomplishment in it. I can only draw, and the pleasure of running water is soft and painless.
It still hurts. I will write as seriously as I talk to myself, but I hate being forced; Be bound in a small space to do things you don't want to do. I can't remember why I got bigger for the first time. I just vaguely think it has something to do with some small strokes.
From then on, I began to know how to hate, and ordinary emotions stirred my heart like a flood. From being very girly to hating calligraphy to hating mother. Write dirty words in your diary, the dirty kind, and then slowly realize that dirty words can stab people's hearts without a dirty word, and finally change them back. Swearing can be shocking, indulgent or painful. It hurts until it bleeds, but it never sacrifices.
Growing up in recycling, the growth is like this. Maybe I pay too much attention to details and lose a lot of beautiful weather; I am a child who is not good at words. I have nothing but my heart and pen. My words often hurt people. This language does not describe it; As for the environment, I think I live in a beautiful world. Animals that kill each other are suffocating and smelly.
There are some things I don't care about.
I think the real growth is from the age of four. Some people call it calligraphy, a very atmospheric word with a sense of artistic accomplishment in it. I can only draw, and the pleasure of running water is soft and painless.
It still hurts. I will write as seriously as I talk to myself, but I hate being forced. Be bound in a small space to do things you don't want to do. I can't remember why I got bigger for the first time. I just vaguely think it has something to do with some small strokes.
From then on, I began to know how to hate, and ordinary emotions stirred my heart like a flood. From being very girly to hating calligraphy to hating mother. Write dirty words in your diary, the dirty kind, and then slowly realize that dirty words can stab people's hearts without a dirty word, and finally change them back. Swearing can be shocking, indulgent or painful.
It hurts until it bleeds, but it never sacrifices.
Growing up in recycling, the growth is like this.
Maybe I paid too much attention to details and lost a lot of beautiful weather.
I am a child who is not good at words. I have nothing but my heart and pen. My words often hurt people. This language is not described. As for the environment, I think I live in a beautiful world. Animals that kill each other are suffocating and smelly.
My growing diary 9 Everyone has a happy and unforgettable childhood, and I am no exception. When I am free, my mother will tell me about my childhood. Now it seems that I was really cute at that time. There's one thing I can't forget.
I remember when I was four years old, my parents decided to let me sleep by myself, and I also thought I should sleep by myself. However, when I sleep at night, I start to get scared. What can I do if I promise my parents? I had to go to bed obediently, and I was very scared. Tossing and turning can't sleep. I heard my father snoring in that room, but the devil's voice came from my heart. It said, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, and I'll eat you when you fall asleep." I wondered what would happen if the devil really ate me. I immediately called my mother, who came to ask me what was wrong. I told my mother to be afraid of the devil. So my mother slept next to me, but I fell asleep and my mother left again. In the middle of the night, I woke up to find my mother gone. I began to cry. My parents ignored me at all, so I had to encourage myself to say that I would definitely fall asleep. As a result, I really fell asleep unconsciously. My mother got up in the morning and told me that I slept all night. My heart is sweeter than honey.
Since then, I have encouraged myself every day that I can do it. I also understand a truth, no matter what you do, you must persist and don't give up on yourself easily.
My growth diary 10 I have been with my mother for more than ten years and I am bathed in her care every day. I grew up in such care, and I feel really happy.
In my memory, in a cold winter, I had no gloves, and my little hands were red with cold, like carrots. My mother said sadly, "honey, my mother knitted you a pair of gloves, so it won't be cold tomorrow." Mother picked up wool and needles to help me knit, and she sat on the sofa and knitted for me intently. I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and found that the light in the study was still on. Isn't my mother still sleeping? I opened the door and saw my mother put down the needle and put her hand to her mouth to breathe. It turned out that her hands were cold, too, but she continued to knit. No matter how cold her hands are, she still refuses to put them down. She also rubbed her eyes with red hands and patted her face with her hands. I said to her, "Why don't you sleep?" Your body is more important. It doesn't matter whether I have gloves or not. "Mother said," how can I do that? "The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the lovely gloves that were' born' in my mother's hands yesterday and placed by my bed. I quickly said to my mother, "Thank you!" He threw himself into his mother's arms. Then I saw my mother's eyes were bloodshot.
When I was at school, I wore gloves knitted by my mother. When I got to class, many girls asked me, "Zhu, your gloves are really beautiful." Where did you buy it? " I said to them, "I didn't buy it, but my mother spent the whole night knitting it." They said, "You are so happy!" At this time, I think this pair of gloves is warmer on my hands. This is a unique glove in the world.
Mom, the love you gave me is so special. I learned a lot from your invisible love. I will study hard in the future and repay your love with excellent results.
My growth diary 1 1 One day, I went to the market to buy food.
I went to the list of "Shangjia Farmers' Market" and said to buy a catty of cabbage first. When I saw the sign of "Cai", I thought: Chinese cabbage is a vegetable, and it should be there. Later, I went there and found a card on the cabbage: 2.5 Jin. I just took two, ah, the scale said 356g, and the boss said, "son, you haven't gained a catty." G stands for gram, and a catty of 500g is enough! " The boss took another big one. The scale says 463g, it hasn't arrived yet. At this time, the boss replaced a big tree with a big tree of 489g g, and I had no choice. I replaced a big tree with the biggest one, and the scale said 500g, alas! The boss said, "Sometimes you are lucky if you don't give him a catty!" " ""Oh, really? " I said. Oh, I have at least one from 20 yuan. So I gave 20 yuan. How much do you want? 20-2.5= 18 (yuan), but the boss uses a computer, 20-2.5= 17.5. I see, no! The boss said, you may not be right every time. Your child has to learn oral arithmetic and vertical arithmetic, and sometimes he makes mistakes. Besides, we use computers, so we can't make mistakes. So my boss asked me for 17.5 yuan.
Onions that should have been bought in 0.5 yuan are gone. I saw a shop buying onions. I went over and asked, "What's an onion for 0.5 yuan?" The boss ordered two onions for me. I took out the boss who sold cabbage and found 17. 5 yuan, take out 0 yuan again. Five dollars, for the boss. The boss was very busy, so I didn't chat with him.
Later, I bought a lot of vegetables, radish, green vegetables, pork, bean sprouts, fish, seafood …
What a happy day!
My growth diary 12 volunteer smile circle has five colors, symbolizing the five rings, and there are five colors: blue, black, red, yellow and green. I tried my best to fulfill my promise to them.
Smile, the messenger who conveys the spirit of helping others; Smile, the messenger who conveys the spirit of civilization and etiquette; Smile represents an example of honesty and trustworthiness; Smiling represents an example of learning and enterprising; Smile, the guardian of nature ...
The blue volunteer smile circle represents the blue sky and the sea. The blue sky is clear and beautiful, and the deep blue sea is endless. There are birds in the blue sky and fish in the sea; Birds can fly freely in the sky and fish can swim freely in the sea. If we regard learning as an interest, we are like birds (collections) in the blue sky and fish in the sea, flying freely in the ocean of knowledge, learning and making progress, and constantly innovating. I will try my best to learn all kinds of knowledge. On the basis of learning all my lessons well, I will constantly enrich and improve myself through social practice, extensive reading and various activities, and strive to become a little messenger of the 20xx Beijing Olympic Games.
During the holiday, I read a lot of extracurricular books, especially books about Olympic knowledge, and got a deeper understanding of the Olympic spirit.
I will continue to inspire myself with a blue smile, help others with a red smile, care for others, send people the warmth of young pioneers, convey smiles, convey happiness and convey the Olympic spirit.
Smiles touch the world, smiles touch Beijing and smiles touch many people. With a smile, I try to grow together.
My growth diary 13 I was born in Jingmen. As my parents work in Shenzhen, I just turned three months old, and my parents took my grandmother and me to Shenzhen. Grandma took me back to Jingmen's hometown in less than a year. I was left unattended, so my parents sent me to my grandmother's house in rural Hunan. There, the living conditions are poor and the sanitary conditions are not good. Before long, I was covered with pimples, itchy and painful, so my mother had to take me back to Shenzhen.
Back in Shenzhen, my mother was busy at work, but in desperation, she sent me to kindergarten. Kindergarten is strange to me, but it is the world of children. Because I was young, my big friends in kindergarten bullied me.
When I was 4 years old, my grandfather took me back to my hometown in Jingmen. I can be regarded as one of the lucky left-behind children. I returned home, and my living conditions have been improved under the careful care of my grandparents. My grandparents sent me to the supply and marketing kindergarten. No matter the summer heat or the cold snow, they sent me to school on time. After school, I always see the familiar figure of my grandparents appear at the school gate every day. Come to me slowly and open the familiar red umbrella to shelter me from the wind and rain and the sun. But they themselves were wet by the wind and rain or sweated by the sun, while I hid under an umbrella and looked at the scenery outside happily. I can't understand their hard work at all.
Grandparents are so selfless, like burning red candles, illuminating themselves and me. They devoted all their energy to me. Sometimes I am so ignorant that I worry them and make them angry. How sorry I am to them!
Gradually, I grew up today, grown up, sensible, and realized the hardships of grandparents with granddaughters. The only thing I can do is to study hard and repay them with good grades.
My growth diary 14 Olympic volunteers' smile circle has five colors, which symbolize the five rings of the Olympic Games. There are five colors: blue, black, red, yellow and green. I am trying to fulfill my promise to them.
Smile, the messenger who conveys the spirit of helping others; Smile, the messenger who conveys the spirit of civilization and etiquette; Smile represents an example of honesty and trustworthiness; Smiling represents an example of learning and enterprising; Smile, the guardian of nature ...
The blue volunteer smile circle represents the blue sky and the sea. The blue sky is clear and beautiful, and the deep blue sea is endless. There are birds in the blue sky and fish in the sea; Birds can fly freely in the sky and fish can swim freely in the sea. If we regard learning as an interest, we are like birds in the blue sky and fish in the sea, flying freely in the ocean of knowledge, learning and making progress, and constantly innovating. I will try my best to learn all kinds of knowledge. On the basis of learning all my lessons well, I will constantly enrich and improve myself through social practice, extensive reading and various activities, and strive to be a little messenger for the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games.
During the holiday, I read a lot of extracurricular books, especially books about Olympic knowledge, and got a deeper understanding of the Olympic spirit.
I will continue to inspire myself with the Olympic blue smile, help others with the Olympic red smile, care for others, send people the warmth of young pioneers, convey smiles, convey happiness and convey the Olympic spirit.
Smiles touch the world, smiles touch Beijing and smiles touch many people. With a smile, I try to grow up with the Olympics.
My growth diary 15 My mother often lets us keep a diary, in which I write about small animals and small things in life.
Today I will write about my growth. Growth is something that everyone must experience when they are born. In the process of growing up, we have cried, laughed and been sad. I don't remember who said that time will not stop for anyone, and growth is necessary, but in different ways. When I accidentally do something wrong, my mother is sometimes very anxious, saying that it is the third grade. Why don't you understand? I want to say quietly to my mother, "dear mother, it's not that I didn't grow up, I just didn't grow up the way you wanted." Please wait patiently for me and teach me well. "
I remember hearing from my mother when I was a child that I always liked being carried on my back. I still remember watching pigs scramble for food and ducks swim in my hometown yard when I was a child. I remember when I was sick, my parents were very anxious. My father held me tightly and took me to the hospital. I am in my father's arms. Although I am ill, I am still enjoying the sweetness brought by my parents' concern. Now my parents seldom hug me, and I no longer make a fuss about trifles. When I am sick, I will become stronger and braver. But the happy time when I was a child will still be remembered from time to time.
We often want to live like adults. Because adults are our role models, protect us, love us and teach us. Let's grow up as soon as possible, become the people we want to be when we are young, and let ourselves realize our ideals as soon as possible!