The road to growth may not be smooth sailing, and there may be many failures. From the record of height, from copying a few new words a day to stacks of homework, I really feel that I have grown up!
From my mother's gentle care, from my father's severe reprimand, from the ocean of problems that are constantly proportional to my age and multiply, I have encountered rapids and dangerous beaches again and again during my roaming. This is the gentle eyes of my parents and a sincere sentence from my good friend. "Trust me, you can do it!" It is the bright sunshine every day that gives me infinite strength!
I grew up, bid farewell to naivety and move towards maturity. My perspective on the problem has changed and become more objective and comprehensive; I often reflect, often try, and try to rely on my own strength to explore the principle of a thing.
I grew up, bid farewell to dependence and move towards independence. I won't let my parents fold the quilt, clean the house and pack my schoolbag for me again. When others want to help, I often say confidently, "I can do it." I will take care of my life alone when my parents are away. When my parents are busy, I will help with housework and chat with my parents to relieve boredom. I will use my ability to create another beautiful day!
When I grew up, I bid farewell to pride and learned to be modest. I remember when I was in the first grade, I did well in an exam unexpectedly. I am very complacent, but I was "careless" in a unit test. But in the mid-term exam this semester, I got excellent grades and tasted the sweetness of modesty.
I grew up, and the naive (story king) was replaced by (accumulation library); That beloved doll has long been fired.
No matter how you feel when you grow up, the youth diary is laughter or waste. What should come will come, time will not linger, what matters is not the conclusion, but the process.
I type very hard, hope to adopt!