Now I am an open middle school student. I remember when I was in the third grade of primary school, I was very naughty. As soon as the summer vacation was over, my father sent me to my grandmother's house.
I pester my grandmother to play with me all day, but my grandmother with silver hair can't play! Soon after, grandpa began to teach me to play chess. At first, my chess skills were poor, and I always cheated, either regretting my chess skills or taking my grandfather's veteran away.
Sometimes, when you are about to lose, you push the chessboard, and then you laugh and shout, "I won, haha!" " "It's interesting to recall this naughty time. In primary school, playing chess and drawing were my biggest hobbies.
At that time, I didn't study chess seriously, and I always thought that playing chess was just for fun. Gradually, this consciousness has changed.
Soon, my chess skills increased greatly and I began to participate in competitions. In primary school, I won the first place in Jinan four times! Moreover, the provincial competition also got the sixth and eighth good results. The entrance to a middle school is obviously different from the entrance to a primary school. When I am nervous about my studies, I am not as naughty as before, but much calmer.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I still snuggled up to my grandmother to enjoy the moon, and her white hair shone a little silver in the moonlight. I stopped clamoring for her to play chess with me, but quietly looked at the elusive full moon and mused ... junior high school is not a primary school, but I still pursued my hobby. The difference is that I no longer regard chess as "playing" and start to study its mystery. This time playing chess is squeezed out, and the main task is of course learning. That naughty me belongs to primary school, let it disappear with the life of primary school, end it! Time is like water. Time flies. Minutes pass silently.
Time flies, and I change inadvertently. Let me walk out of the memory of primary school and let the new me spend this colorful and long-awaited junior high school life! Dad says I've changed, and mom says I've changed. Indeed, I have really changed.
I have changed since the day I entered junior high school. I am no longer the naughty little boy who didn't think much about things in primary school. Today, I am more mature, practical and responsible.
Of course! "Eighteen changes" is not only a patent for girls, but also a patent for boys! Anyway, it is the last word that I am better today than yesterday. Next, see how I change it.
Shortly after the start of school, the physical education committee in the class brought the application form for the school sports meeting to participate in sports events. If I love sunshine and sports, I will never miss this opportunity! I picked up a pen and resolutely ticked the individual 200-meter track and field race and the 4*400-meter relay race.
Taking part in the school sports meeting, of course, is not just talk, but an armchair strategist. If you don't make some preparations, I'm afraid it's hard not to run last in the competition! So, I made a training plan for myself; Train to run after school every afternoon until you are exhausted! Playing alone is a bit lonely, so I invited our Sports Commission to practice with some classmates. On the first day, we came to the track and field, first had a game with everyone, and then trained separately according to our personal situation.
Run, run, clean up your strength! We didn't go home until after six o'clock. When I got home, my mother leaned in and asked, "Why is it so late and there is so much homework? I don't know when it will be finished tonight! " ""I train running to prepare for the school sports meeting! Of course, if you register, you can't live up to this quota! " "You have changed! Become more responsible! Things have changed since junior high school, son "
This is the ever-changing me, proactive and more responsible. I like the changed me.
If you were timid as a child, write this: people are always changing, aren't they? Take me for example! When I was a child, I was a naive child, full of curiosity about the world. As time went on, I gradually changed. No matter how you treat people and things, your attitude or your behavior and mental state have quietly changed.
For example, when I was a child, I was a shy and timid child. Whenever someone comes to my house, I always hide in my room My mother scolded me for this. From then on, I also became a rude child. At school, I often sit alone in my seat and fantasize about the world: "The world outside is really big."
I often can't help thinking. I dare not raise my hand to answer questions in class. I remember once, I raised my hand to start my first time, but after I stood up, I was shaking, my face turned red, and even my ears turned red. I hesitated for a long time before I said it one by one, and finally I sat down embarrassed.
Whenever I see the lively character of my classmates at school, a feeling of envy arises spontaneously. Since I stepped into the threshold of middle school, I have gradually matured and know that I am not a child, not that timid child all day. I have changed. I feel that the outside world is really big, the air is particularly fresh, the trees are green, the flowers are blooming, the spring breeze is blowing, and everything is so beautiful.
"It feels good to grow up," I said loudly to the outside world. I can clearly remember everything in the past. Looking back now, I feel so stupid! Now whenever I meet an acquaintance, I always say hello to him and say hello.
At school, I always raise my hand to answer questions. All this shows that "I am changing", from a naive child to a confident teenager.
By the way, if you don't want us to find a composition, there's nothing we can do. First of all, I want to make it clear. It's no use writing your own composition. You can never take away other people's knowledge. Writing a composition is to cultivate one's writing ability. Asking questions on Baidu is like copying others'. Then what reason do you have to talk about us? We are just answering questions. Plagiarism is certainly possible, it's useless to us. You are different, don't you think? .
2. Write a composition around change. At dusk, I walked by the river and heard the rhythmic music of the fountain. This scene made me suddenly realize that great changes are taking place around me. ...
My hometown is Meishan. It is said by adults that ten years ago, it was still a backward city. There are only 20,000 to 30,000 people in the city, and there is almost no urban planning. Garbage and waste products are everywhere, and they stink. In recent years, earth-shaking changes have taken place in Meishan, the size of the city has doubled, and the old city has taken on a new look. Walking into the new district, the street gardens and high-rise buildings dazzle us, and a modern new city unfolds in front of us! The Tonghui River in front of my house has also changed. In the past, Tonghui River was a famous gutter. Weeds and garbage are everywhere on both sides of the river, the river is polluted to black, and countless dead fish are floating on the water. There are also many mosquitoes at night, and the air is filled with rotten smell. But now, * * * has invested a lot of money and manpower. After a year of renovation, Tonghui River has become a clear water bay, with birds and flowers, and flowers and plants on both sides towering. Not only that, the living conditions in Meishan are getting better and better! In the past, we all liked to go shopping in Chengdu. In order to catch the bus, we have to make preparations early. Now there are all kinds of goods in the shopping mall, and the night market is beautiful. There are neon lights everywhere, and we hear the shouts of vendors from time to time. My study conditions have also changed a lot. Originally studying in a primary school in the new district, I never dreamed that I would study in Chengdu. With the relaxation of the national education system, we have more opportunities to choose schools. In 2007, I came to Chengdu to study. Here, I not only learned a lot of textbook knowledge, but also enriched my extracurricular accumulation and broadened my horizons, especially the study of "English Square", which greatly improved my English level. Our family has also changed a lot. I used to envy others' private cars, and I never dared to expect to buy one. Now that the economic conditions are good, I finally have my own private car and the housing conditions have been improved.
Sometimes, I can't even imagine the rapid development of society, but everything in front of me makes me believe that in a few years, there will be greater changes around me! Author Wang Siyu
3. Write a composition with' change'. There was a lot of laughter in the alley. Several children are fighting, and the ground is covered with mud, but they are still tireless. Innocent eyes are full of joy. After returning home, it is natural to "scold" a meal. But one ear goes in and the other goes out. What a child! I can always know the sorrow of the world. Gradually, I'm going to school. The pressure has also increased, and my face is not as carefree as before. Even the weekend that was supposed to be easy was regarded as a victim of study. Especially in the senior high school entrance examination, the pressure is particularly great. Looking back, I can't see the innocence before, but I am more tired. Adults always tell us how cruel and dark this society is, so we should be more careful, but we always think that this is exaggerated by adults, but it's actually nothing. Even if you really meet bad people, you can always be seen through by your own "critical eyes." Now they feel that they are adults, and they can always solve problems when they encounter them. They are naive enough to think that evil is invincible. But after all, their social experience is insufficient. Children are children, too conceited and romantic. The student days are over and we have entered the society. I thought it was something to celebrate, but I soon regretted it. They want to go back to the past, but time does not allow, and no one will allow it. One of them is very unhappy at work and doesn't get along well with his colleagues. It can be said that everything is not going well. All his friends advised him to overcome this, but he had lost confidence in life and began to become depressed. He has been in a daze all day. Soon after, he quit the job that made him very dissatisfied, got to know some petty thieves in society and began to "work together" with them. In fact, he used to be an honest man. Diligent and helpful. But this society has made him like this. Time can always change some things and some people, and society can always influence some history and kill some people. I read a short story on the Internet the other day. After reading it, I thought about it carefully and found that it was true. I also find that this society is helpless, crazy and multifaceted ... my friends will betray themselves no matter how close they are. I was really surprised and disappointed. I always think that the world is beautiful, and no one will do anything that goes against his heart. But in the face of money, power and status, his will is insignificant. People have changed so much since childhood, it should be because of these things! If everyone can keep that innocence, maybe the world will be better!
Satisfied, please adopt.
When I was a child, I often heard adults tell me that the world is constantly changing, and everything around you will not remain the same all my life. At that time, I didn't quite understand, just curious why everything would change, even beyond recognition.
It's like a face change in a movie. After a few years, I have been sensible and seem to know a little. Everything is developing, just like time keeps passing. Although the development is fast and slow, it will all become different from before. This is the magic of development, and it is also the driving force for their continuous development.
When I grow up, I look at the people and things coming and going around me, and the environment is constantly changing, so to fully understand the importance of development, take Hangzhou as an example. No, I'm afraid I can't talk about the changes in Hangzhou for days and nights.
Let's narrow it down a little and talk about Wen 'er Road, which is neither long nor short. My elders told me that about twenty years ago, there were not so many houses there, mostly farmland and cemeteries, which were very desolate.
Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can probably imagine the situation at that time. I have lived in that area since I was a child. When I was a primary school student, I often went there because my school was near my home. At that time, although the road was much better than before, it was only an alley at best.
When the wind blows, the dust is flying, and the eyes are foggy, but when it rains, it is not much better. If you travel there, you must wash your shoes, because the ground is like a thick layer of mud. For about ten years, Wen Er Road has completely changed. Like a grown-up child, it is showing its charm.
Although it is not as good as the listed center, it is also very similar. The shops on the roadside opened, and then they were renovated again and again, and the road widened. Cars come and go on it, extending in all directions. This is not the old Wen 'er Road. It represents the most remarkable change in the new century and represents that Hangzhou is moving towards a higher level.
Happiness lies in change. Changes in my hometown My hometown is beautiful, poor and backward.
My home is in a ravine hundreds of miles from the city. Before I went to high school, I never walked out of the arms of the mountains.
To tell the truth, I have never been very concerned about the development or change of my hometown. I didn't have this kind of consciousness before I went to high school, and I didn't have time to care after I went to high school.
Even more than two years ago, I went to college in a foreign country thousands of miles away, and I didn't care. Because the economic development speed of my hometown is too disappointing compared with the cities in the Pearl River Delta, it is sad to mention it.
However, to talk about the changes in my hometown, I think it may be a simple and superficial summary: more money makes people "lazy"; The building is high and the water is dirty. It seems that the spring breeze of reform didn't reach our remote mountain village until the late 1980s.
Before that, villagers, men, women and children, worked hard to dig in the soil. It's just that our beloved land didn't give us much in return.
There is not much other income in the village except farming. Many people are capable and hard-working, but there is no place to show their skills. In the last years of the 1980s, the villagers no longer counted on that land.
I heard that there were gold miners in the city outside the mountain, and they went out one after another. Young people, middle-aged, skilled and unskilled all want to go out and pick up some gold.
They walked for about a year, and when they came back, although they were not covered with gold and silver, they were always more than those dug out of the soil. So those who had rested at home for more than ten days and twenty days went out again.
Most of the people left in the village are old people and children. By the mid-1990s, even teenagers couldn't sit still in the classroom, and many of them got on the train to work in the south.
There is less rural labor force, and the land that was hard to reclaim land before is covered with weeds in a few years. In recent years, paddy fields have dried up, farming is too hard, and the family has money. Who wants it? In the past, just a few days after the Spring Festival, there were busy figures in the fields and corners.
It seems a shame to go to the fields before the Lantern Festival. Rural women who stay at home will get together to play cards every once in a while during the slack season, which is something they never dared to think about before! Go out to meet the morning dew on a sunny day and go home with starlight. Rainy days come and go in the wind, and there are few rest days all year round.
In recent years, buildings in the village have mushroomed from all corners. Three floors and four floors, some of which are beautifully decorated.
Even if it's only one floor, it's not a building. After all, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than those mud brick houses. Not to mention the interior decoration, the floor tiles are smooth enough to show the figure, and the gorgeous wallpaper … is simply sticking money on the wall and spreading it on the ground.
Even if it is only painted with white lime, it looks much brighter, and it is no longer as dark and depressing as a mud brick house. But what makes people uncomfortable is that the water in the stream is getting dirty.
In the past, we couldn't afford tap water, and the water used by the villagers was taken from the stream that passed through the village. The first thing the villagers do when they get up in the morning is to fill their big water tanks with water for a day.
When we were young, we often swam in the stream. Sometimes when I am thirsty, I drink water in the stream.
Don't talk about cooking in the stream now, just wash the vegetables and bring them back to the home tap water once or twice. Seeing this dirty water in summer, we no longer have the impulse to jump.
The sight of fish swimming in the water is out of sight now. There are all kinds of rubbish everywhere in the stream. Some plastic bags have long changed color, but they just won't melt.
The villagers are used to dumping all the rubbish into the stream, thinking that the stream will take away what they don't need. Or pile it in the open space in front of the door and light a fire when it is piled up, so that the garbage will go up in smoke when talking and laughing.
It can be predicted that the life of villagers will be better and better, money will be more and more, and buildings will be higher and higher. Will people become more and more "lazy"? But will the water get dirty? The laziness of the villagers is unacceptable to the older generation.
But it also shows that life is getting better! It is the descendants of hometown who benefit. The water is getting dirtier and dirtier, and even the children in the village have long been used to it.
Aren't they also victims? Changes in my hometown My hometown is Jiujiang. Although it is not as prosperous as new york in the United States, it is not as beautiful and colorful as Venice, a port in Shanghai.
5. Write a composition around "change" (sixth grade) and change it quickly.
A big tree that has been growing in the mountains for many years was pruned and transplanted into a newly-built park. People are talking about it. One said, "Without this transplant, no one will appreciate it. To be appreciated, we must change our living environment. " And I want to say: "to be appreciated, you must change, change yourself!" " "
Everyone is a beautiful scenery, but the world will not change because of you, and the environment will not take the initiative to adapt to ourselves. So we can only change, adapt to the environment and succeed.
Perhaps, we don't have the romance of Zhuang Zhoumeng Butterfly, and we don't have Zhuangzi's detachment of "being in the mud"; Perhaps, we can't recommend the hot-blooded Xuanyuan like the wandering soldier Lu Xun, and profoundly reveal the inferiority of the Chinese nation for thousands of years; Perhaps we don't have the courage to explore the unknown world with Helen Keller's heart, although she is blind and deaf. But at least, we can change ourselves, let ourselves be influenced by Zhuangzi, let ourselves accept the strong voice of shouting and hesitation, let ourselves be baptized by "If you give me three days of light", let our hearts boil imperceptibly, and change ourselves with the help of books.
Tao Yuanming, who has only been an official for more than 70 days, hung up his seal and retired to the mountains and changed himself. The darkness of officialdom, he can't change, only himself. Therefore, instead of bending down to pick up five buckets of rice, he kept company with chrysanthemum. Although his official career no longer exists, his lofty aspirations are appreciated by history and remembered by future generations. When Li Bai, a "royal scholar", summoned the white deer he raised between the green cliffs to visit the famous mountains, he changed himself. The court asked him to sing praises and praise the moon, but he just wanted to show his ambition. He can't change officialdom, so he must change his ambition. So I sent my love to the mountains and rivers, and I surveyed the famous mountains and rivers. Although I failed to fulfill my dream of learning from heaven and earth, I created half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, which was praised by future generations. They have changed themselves and changed the times. Although they were not admired by people at that time, they were remembered by future generations and shone in the historical sky.
What cannot be changed can only be eliminated by the environment. Although the old shoemaker in The Quality of John Galsworthy has the best shoemaking skills in the city, he is unwilling to change himself, so that he can't keep up with the era of mechanization, insists on making every pair of shoes by hand, and finally starves to death in his own shoe store. Only by changing ourselves can we keep pace with the times and not be eliminated by the environment.
Only change can make Mika's nectar last for a long time with the blood drops of will and the sweat of hard work; Only by changing can we weave a brilliant rainbow with immortal hopes and dreams; Only by changing can we build an impregnable iron wall with eternal persistence and tenacious tenacity. ...
6. Composition changes with the topic of "change"
I remember someone said, "Life is beautiful because we all catch the tail of change. Now
People are constantly changing from birth to death. Change exists around us, or on us, just like a bottle can never open the lid. Everyone is moving from naivety to maturity. If people do not change, they will not know how to innovate and society will not progress. A person who is good at change can grow up in difficulties, and even if he fails, he will not be the naive person before.
Change has brought a little vitality in the boring life.
Let the immediate setbacks suddenly become our beautiful memories;
Let the naive mind gradually step into a mature person who does heavy work;
Let the vision of the future slowly become a mist that we can touch.
Only by changing will there be more hope in our life, just as dry land needs dew to moisten it.
Change is a kind of liberation and the pursuit of freedom;
What has changed is a state of mind, indifferent to fame and fortune;
Change is a kind of fun, which fills the boring life.
People who know how to feel change will have happiness.
Everything in life is changing. Every minute is pestering you like wisteria, accompanying you and stepping through that misty time together.
A yellow leaf exhausted its last strength from an old tree full of vicissitudes, telling the time and the world about the changes of life. Why not, just for the fleeting time, just for the small change from birth to death.
Maturity explains change, and progress sublimates change.
Change is the true meaning of growth!
You can't change the environment, but you can change your mood;
You can't change the facts, but you can change your attitude;
You can't change others, but you can change yourself;
You cannot change the past, but you can control the present.
Give me a cup of purple blurred color and I will make the world colorful.
As long as we hold the pen of confidence, we can describe any difficulty as a happy process. If it changes, it doesn't matter.
I don't know when it started, but my side has changed beyond recognition. My parents, friends, teachers, or I don't know the fever, are all changing more or less. Just when I know how to recall, I finally found out that I am actually changing.
I've changed, does that mean I've grown up?
Maybe it's like the process of green leaves turning yellow gradually!
7. Please write a short essay around "change". Requirements: the material selection is novel, and it is changed to 500 words.
At that time, just stepping on the back of winter, I finished a journey. At that time, the wind sent warm wishes again, and I walked on the path of memory, leaving only a disappointed daydream. ...
In a leisurely afternoon, I opened my book and rows of clear words danced in front of me like elves. I sat down and munched on this book called "The Past", and I was lost in thought unconsciously. Inadvertently looking in the mirror, I feel as if I am no longer the innocent and lovely little girl in my parents' eyes. I think this is change! Sometimes it's a change you don't even know about. I see, the years are changing relentlessly, and people are changing quietly with the silent replacement of the years. This is a fact that no one can change. As * * * said: If there is love in the sky, people will be old. So is the sky, not to mention people?
Friend, have you ever been lying on an antique desk, quietly listening to the melody of time? Have you ever walked barefoot on the beach and looked back at the deep footprints behind you? Have you ever stood in front of your mother and found that her clear eyes have begun to muddy? Do you ... when you feel the rhythm of the clock every second and appreciate this rhythm and movement, you will be surprised to find that the second hand jumps from one second to another, which is a change! And these trivial changes will make you think deeply?
Sitting alone in front of the window, the breeze Xu Lai. Looking up at the vast blue sky and savoring the artistic conception of "watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court and watching the clouds rolling in the sky", I found that this is also a simple and complicated change. I am glad that I am not careless and have not forgotten this beautiful picture carelessly. Over and over again, savor it carefully ... a meaningful famous saying comes to mind: life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery. I know that the beauty in life is precisely because of these quiet and constant changes. From cells to the universe, everything is beautiful because of change.
8. Write a narrative of not less than 450 words around the changing topic, and slowly start thinking, what is life? I cried, laughed, hurt, sighed, and forgot all about it.
I began to like reading crazy girls' books, with a touch of black humor, and suddenly realized something. The book with paper fragrance and sentimental thoughts gradually combined into a perfect article, and I began to think about when I could have that kind of beauty. After reading a book, I close the last page and recall the contents of the book, which seems to be somewhat similar to my own life, but I can't say what it is. Finally, my messy memory gradually becomes perfect through memory.
Finally, at the end of the song, who is not wrong? I like reading crazy girls' books because there will always be a happy ending in the end. If you can't find it in life, look elsewhere. I used to like to collect those broken words, write them in a fragrant notebook, occasionally take them out to read, think of myself, cry sadly, dry my tears, and feel heartache. Now, tears choose to leave, and I also choose to make myself happy, so I throw away my notebook. Maybe it's in the garbage dump now, maybe it's in someone's hand, someone with delicate feelings like me, but only once. ...
I like lemonade. It's sour. Finally, I put some red rose petals in, took out the lemon slices and petals together, put them in my palm, and then all the remaining water drops flowed out. Then I took the petals and lemons away, my hands tilted and the water fell like tears. I looked at it with a smile as if I were a clown. I laughed at my stupidity and covered up the haze. composition
"You have changed and become unlike you!" My friend frowned at me.
"Really?" I looked up at her with an evil smile and a look of indifference.
"You are not the love I used to know, you are no longer yourself …" My friend turned and left.
I am still expressionless, slowly leaving, taking small steps, recalling that we laughed and quarreled together, and that was a thing of the past. Yes, I have changed. I am no longer the lively and cheerful little girl who used to have a clear love and hate. I started trying, but the person who changed me was the one who said I had changed. I have changed, because your opinion of me around me has changed, and so has my heart. However, I have never said these words to anyone. If no one understands, chew slowly.
I broke my dream, but I couldn't shed a tear. My nose is sour, but I can't remember why. Looking at the boundless blue sky, I hugged myself and sniffed, but there was still no tears for you, so I began to laugh wildly and cried that I had forgotten that I couldn't lose my smile.
"Love, you have changed ..." Again, is it sarcasm or sincere advice?