I can also fly the composition 1.
Wandering at home and school, living for habits day after day, looking up at the birds flying in the sky from time to time and admiring their freedom. Sometimes I want to fly freely.
We are caged birds. What we lack is not wings to fly, but a key to open the cage door. As long as we have this key, I think we can go straight into the sky, show youthful vitality and bloom buds. But we can't. We are destined to live for the expectations of our elders and take the road they paved for us. We can only let nature take its course and there is nothing we can do. In fact, sometimes, I want to fly freely.
In the cage, I feel that my wings are no longer good at flying day after day; I feel that my eagle-like character has gradually lost its edges and corners; I feel numb day by day, and I learn to be patient day by day ... Time and again "metamorphosis" is accompanied by sadness. This is an unspeakable burning, deeply embedded in the heart, and also supports the existence of dreams in the heart.
What is the state of "flying high, laughing at human right and wrong"? Looking back at myself when I don't know how to fly high, I feel very sad. In the future, even if I have a chance to fly, can my wings take me far away? Such thoughts surge in my mind from time to time, and I feel the inner call. In fact, even if the wings are not full, what can we do? Even if the wings are broken, the heart will fly!
In life, do everything you want to do well, spare no effort to do everything well, live in the present, take everything seriously, and calmly welcome every brand-new tomorrow. Only a few times, the dream in your heart will be broken and rushed to your mind. At this time, you should smile and plan its reality.
Life lacks freedom and vitality, but you should always walk smartly. Just don't forget your dream of flying, but keep it in your heart. Yes, sometimes, I have a dream. I want to fly freely to realize it!
Sometimes I want to fly freely, and I can fly.
I can also fly composition 2.
Dear mom and dad, sometimes, I want to fly freely like a bird. This is what I want to say to you most today. This sentence has been hidden in my heart for a long time. Sometimes, I really want to tell you this sentence directly, but I dare not tell you directly. I'm afraid of being scolded and scolded by you. Take this article today and tell you honestly!
Mom and dad, I don't want to be a flower in the greenhouse, I don't want to be spoiled by you, and I don't want to take care of you. I just want to be a free-flying bird, experience any storms and difficulties, and make myself stronger. Mom and Dad, if you really love me, please put my bird back! Let me soar in the sky.
I know, mom and dad, in order to control my study, you signed me up for two interest classes. I know it's for your own good, but have you considered my feelings? I have enough school homework every week, and you have to add to my burden. These assignments weigh me down like a mountain.
I remember once, I was attending an English training class. After the training class, you send me home when I get home. I started doing my homework in the interest class. After a while, I finished my homework. When I opened the window, I saw a group of children my age. I thought to myself, "why are they so free and don't have to study in interest classes?" I really want to be like them! " I closed the window, looked at the frolicking figures, and silently shed tears and felt sad.
Mom and dad, I want to be a free-flying bird, not a flower in a greenhouse. Please believe that I can fly too.
I can also fly composition 3.
I would like to ride the long wind, bloom in the blue sky and live freely!
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Usually I like to have a cup of green tea beside me, and the pavilion is leisurely, holding plain books and tasting tea and books. Simple, but failed to achieve.
What are the expectations of parents and teachers? I just hope I can do well in the exam, and I am proud of it, but it is also full of their hard work and has not been in vain.
I have been to a remote village. Get off, the fruit trees on both sides of the road are fragrant. A gust of wind blew through my ears, danced with pear flowers and swayed into my heart. The conditions there are average, but the fragrant pastoral atmosphere makes me intoxicated. It's not a waste to indulge in it.
I stayed at home alone until early morning and stayed up until midnight. I did well in the exam, but I was not very happy.
The results will worry parents and teachers every time, and we will certainly become the focus of attention. As everyone knows, the saddest thing is not them, but us children who are closely watched. Whose child is the first in a certain subject, parents immediately put gold on their faces; If you fail in the exam, parents will be more sad than their children, and it is natural to beat and scold their children.
These are strict requirements and high expectations from parents, and so am I.
For you, I am not naughty or willful; I tried to smile at you, but you never came into my heart.
I should have soared in the blue sky, swimming freely with faint white clouds; I should have stopped at the branch, squeaking and singing with a ray of sunshine; I should dance on that ground; I should make a detour at sea!
Now think about that mountain village. This is a wonderful and rare enjoyment. During that time, I was unknown, and I seemed to grow unconsciously, and I became more and more clear unconsciously. I miss myself at that time.
Yes, I am grateful to my parents and teachers, but I am seen through by this educational model. Sometimes, I seem to work hard, but my heart has been blown to the sky by the long wind.
I want to fly. I can fly.