Growing pains 1 With the growth of age, everyone's hobbies will increase day by day. I am no exception. Some people like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, while others like sports.
When I fell in love with the piano in the third grade, I begged my parents to let me learn it. However, now the piano is inseparable from me like a demon, and I am very annoyed with it. Originally full of joy, I wanted to return home with a full load, but now I face it with my teeth. I think I hate the piano because of too much pressure, too much homework and not enough time.
Once, I told my father about my troubles. But his words made me feel even worse. "Dad, I don't want to learn piano. Too much trouble. " "If you don't want to learn and give up every time you study, what can you learn in the end?" "I don't even have time to do my homework, and I have to learn the piano!" "stick to it." "I'm in enough trouble, and you keep talking about me, so how can I persist!" I can't take it anymore. I want my father to share my troubles, but you keep talking about me. My little universe is about to explode. "Is tolerable, which cannot endure! I obey your arrangement every day. Although the piano is what I want to learn, you have to let me make up lessons. I have no time to rest every day! " After that, I ran out.
I should stick to it. Although this is my current worry, it is also the result of my persistence for three years. My problem is just lack of time, not hate piano. Dad once told me a lot about persistence. For example, "practice three volts in summer, practice three nine in winter", and for example, "fist never leaves the body, mouth never leaves the mouth."
Gefei badminton, come on! You are the best! I must persist, try to turn my troubles into happiness, make the piano a part of your life, and let it help me realize my dream. I want to be a pianist and musician who attracts thousands of people's attention!
Growing pains writing 2 "Day after day, year after year, looking forward to growing up in childhood" A poem "Childhood" led my thoughts to the past. When I was a child, I looked forward to growing up. Now I look forward to going back to my carefree childhood. Time flies, and troubles come to me unconsciously.
I don't know when a few grains of rice appeared on my face, commonly known as acne. I was anxious to try my best to get rid of these "uninvited guests", but the final result was only repeated attempts and failures. Just when I was about to lose confidence, a friend recommended a facial cleanser to me, and I was finally persuaded by him to buy it at all costs. I regard him as a "life-saving straw", which is also a "desperate"!
On the first day, I chewed the instructions very carefully and made full preparations. First, I washed my face as usual, and then I took a proper amount of facial cleanser and applied it to my face. When it became unrecognizable, I washed it with warm water ... After I finally got everything done, I was a little nervous: Will it be successful this time? After using it for nearly half a month, I looked in the mirror again. I nervously opened my eyes and stared at myself in the mirror, ah. No, no, no, acne! This trouble that has been bothering me for a long time has finally been solved! I couldn't help jumping up with joy and kept shouting. Oh, no, what are those little black spots on the nose? Let me have a closer look, ah! New da trouble-blackheads are coming. Suddenly, the birds' songs are not so nice, and the sky is gloomy. ...
Ahem! Time flies, and troubles follow. I remember a famous person once said: When you can't change a thing, learn to adapt to it! So I decided, I want to adapt to acne, blackheads and troubles, and let all troubles disappear with time! Mom and dad have worked hard.
Growing pains Growing is a necessary step for every child. In the process of growing up, every child once wanted to grow up and looked forward to growing up. When I grow up, I have my own opinions and do what I like alone. But in this growth, there are endless troubles and hardships.
Each of us will encounter some annoying things on the road of growth. Among them, some things are easy to solve. Maybe after two or three days, these troubles will disappear with the passage of time! But some are different. If you can't solve it all the time, you may accumulate more and more troubles over time, causing greater psychological pressure!
Take me for example! In the sixteen years I grew up here, I had a lot of troubles. Don't talk about the country, just talk about my family and my studies! Just one disobedience, I was nagged to do what I like and want to do; Just because your grades are not so good, you will be criticized for a while! Hi ~ I will listen to them, but I also look forward to being understood!
There are countless ups and downs on the road to growth, and it is inevitable to encounter troubles, but as long as you can bravely deal with it, everything is not a problem!
So I have been working hard, because I know that I don't lack opportunities at all. What I lack is my perseverance. I once thought of a simple life in my troubles, because I felt the troubles of life. Although I am willing to associate with people around me, it takes a lot of time, but sometimes it seems to cover up my troubles and unhappiness, my inner loneliness!
So I tried to communicate with my family several times because their nagging interrupted my actions, and I didn't have the courage to talk and communicate. I almost forgot myself, my misfortune, and the right or wrong time. I think, only in this world can we find true happiness!
In the past, in the children's fantasy: if one day I can grow up and expect to be freed, but with the passage of time, everything around me changes with the passage of time and the change of environment, but I am the only one still expecting to be freed! Because of me, I am very tired and stressed now.
Growing pains "Teenagers don't taste sorrow" is correct. In the past, as a teenager, I didn't know how bitter the word "sadness" was. It was in this junior high school stage that I first tasted the bitterness of the word "sorrow".
When I was in junior high school, I made a bosom friend. He asked me to call him "Moon Bird" because his primary school friends named him. At school, we were inseparable, but in a cram school, our feelings became worthless.
In this cram school, "Moon Bird" has a good friend who has been in contact since elementary school, and I didn't know it until later. Before I came to the cram school, flowers and plants applauded me and birds sang for me, I thought; Now, even on weekends, you can see the "moon bird". How happy I am!
However, after coming to the cram school, the "Moon Bird" seemed to treat me as air, didn't even smell it, just greeted me politely. He takes good care of that friend like a little flower. There is a trace of dissatisfaction on my face, and I think: I won't look down on you in the future, see what you do!
During the break, I asked him, "Who do you choose between him and me?" He said to me with a straight face, "It must be him! I have been with him for so long! " His words pierced my body like a knife. At this time, it feels dark and windy, and the light on the projection hurts like a needle.
After school, the "Moon Bird" ran over and said with a little guilt, "I'm sorry! What I just said was too harsh. We are still good friends and play games together in the afternoon! " I can only nod as if nothing has happened.
The growing pains are so complicated that I am caught off guard. But this incident made me understand: be optimistic about things and take a step back!
Growing pains Growing is an indispensable experience in life. Everyone, whether it is a famous great man or an unknown cloth, has experienced or is growing-from childish to mature, from mature to successful ... growth is beautiful because it embodies the yearning and expectation for the world. Growth is troublesome because its process is full of setbacks and hardships.
Once upon a time, we dreamed of crossing the threshold of eighteen and controlling our lives freely. When we grow up, we find that the process of growth is not as beautiful as we thought. When I grow up, enjoying myself has become a distant dream. When good friends are together, they talk more about the improvement of grades and the use of study materials. Although we are one step closer to junior high school 18 years old, the increase of courses has also brought us more troubles: every time we give full play to the final exam of seven courses, parents make greater efforts to urge us to review the main course and the auxiliary course after finishing our homework, and the time for playing is deprived, which brings us a tense atmosphere from time to time. Because of this pressure, we have to burn the midnight oil to recite exercises. This is just before the exam. After the exam, more troublesome things are still waiting for us. As soon as we leave school, parents will ask questions with test papers and criticize our mistakes. If the test results obtained after the analysis are not good, what we are waiting for will be a long speech with the theme of "education", criticizing our attitude and various performances before the exam. Since we are untenable, we have to keep silent. If we do well in the exam, we can get a short chance to relax, but if we don't do well in the exam, it will be a prelude to the nightmare holiday.
Although growing up, troubles and setbacks will always accompany us, but if teachers and parents can care about us in a different way and give us more free time and space, these troubles may be greatly reduced.
Growing pains, the first day of composition 6 childhood is like smoke, blown away by the breeze; Childhood is like a dream, cherish it all your life. Crossing the ocean of childhood and coming to the other side of growth, I was greeted by infinite melancholy and troubles. Today, I have entered the hall of junior high school, which I never dreamed of in my childhood. Faced with a mountain of troubles, I couldn't help singing that song: "Little boy, little troubles, eyes on the light of Xing Xing …" Singing and singing, I fell into the abyss of melancholy. Alas! Alas! I have a headache again.
When I entered junior high school, I didn't expect that the gift he gave me was that pile of homework. Alas! It's going to stay up late again, my God! Think about how carefree and happy I was when I was in primary school! Talking and laughing with classmates every day, living in noisy days, but full of flavor. When it comes to homework, it's not worth mentioning. In my impression, it's very few anyway. However, what about now? Every day when I come back, I bury myself in my homework, and I don't even have any free time. Alas! I am at a loss, and it is the pressure of study! He seems to weigh a thousand pounds, and I can't breathe. Recalling parents' inculcation and teachers' earnest hope, I suddenly feel that my burden is heavier. Seven subjects! How can I learn well? How can we live up to the expectations of teachers and parents? I fell into the trap set for me by my growing worries.
Alas! Suddenly I feel that my good friend is far away from me, and I don't seem to care much about myself. And I always lose my temper inexplicably and feel very uncomfortable. I don't feel very harmonious when I get along with my classmates. What troubles and grievances are always buried in my heart and I don't want to communicate with others. What should I do? "Little boy, little trouble, staring at the stars ..." "Year after year, the little boy grows taller, and his troubles increase with his age."
Alas! Who can help me dispel the haze of troubles, find the sunshine of growth and build an unforgettable "Rainbow Bridge" for me?
"Growing pains 7" yohji yamamoto is carefree because of his white head; Water is carefree and wrinkled by the wind. This sentence was written in my notebook by my deskmate. I don't know the meaning of this sentence, why she wrote it down, or where it came from, whether it was a poem she wrote or copied. But when I saw this sentence, I was deeply attracted.
Everyone has their own worries and troubles, which is inevitable.
Students are troubled by the relationship between textbooks and family; Adults are troubled by work and raising a family; Old people are troubled by fun; The poor are troubled by money; Rich people are worried about expanding the scale of enterprises. Everyone has troubles. It can be said that if you say that you have no trouble at all, then you are not normal. Life often produces many wonderful things, including people's emotions, and emotions also include troubles. Walking in the street, busy pedestrians can be seen everywhere, and most people carrying briefcases frown. They may be criticized by the leaders for their unsatisfactory work, or they may miss an important meeting soon. Their troubles are higher than ordinary people. Probably, when I was a child, I didn't have any troubles. I can play with my friends carefree. I can go out to get close to nature at dawn and go home for dinner at dark. Occasionally climb trees, hold dense branches and leaves and overlook, occasionally run in the fields, pick a few beautiful small wild flowers and insert them obliquely in your hair. Children in childhood should not have troubles. They don't understand the disturbance of society, and the adult world is not infected by the bad atmosphere of society. They are still so happy. After a long time, they start to go to school, and they will gradually have their own little troubles.
We should treat our troubles correctly, just like our mistakes, face them squarely, find solutions and fill our hearts with happiness.
"Growing pains" In the eighth composition class of Grade One, the teacher assigned an article called "Growing pains". When I first heard this topic, I was filled with joy. During my long journey of growing up, many things have troubled me. But when my inspiration gathered at the moment when the pen tip touched the grass green composition paper, my brain immediately "collapsed". After a period of racking my brains and thinking hard, I remembered several scenes that are still fresh in my memory.
Scene 1:
"You are so old, why can't you even tidy up the room!" "Don't post pictures!" My mother nagged "I'm back" and I whispered "I'm doing my homework!" Who knows my mother heard it, so the wisdom of "getting used to life" came on. Alas! Is this the price of growing up? Actually retains a trace of childish breath, perhaps this is what people call the experience of growing up!
Scene 2:
When I was a child, I often chatted freely with my father. Now that I am in junior high school, that kind of communication seems strange, and occasional small talk often leads to scores. I seldom had free time last time. Just when I talked about learning interesting things, my father turned me back: "By the way, how did you do in the last exam?" My happiness vanished in an instant. Alas, is the communication between parents and children only about study and grades? I know this is my parents' fault. It is the wish of parents all over the world to want their children to succeed and their daughters to succeed. Poverty inherits the wind! But have you thought about how your children feel? Tell the truth: "Worry is not terrible, the key is how to face it." Yes, we should face it and end our troubles as soon as possible!
Indeed, growing up has brought troubles, just like paying taxes for maturity, but I prefer a lyric: "I'm worried recently, but I'm not confused." I will grow up quietly ... "
Growing pains 9 Young days should always be carefree and sunny. However, in my heart, there is always a dark cloud that brings a little trouble to my happy days-in my heart, there is a world that I can't touch.
In this world opposite to real life, there are all kinds of desires that I am eager to move, and there are traitors born to me, because there are countless "shouldn't" in my heart. They are always against me, and they must keep me out of my reach, so that it can't see the sun.
People often say that children's lives are carefree and happy. But I don't think so. I don't know how troublesome the schoolbag for children to grow up is now.
My parents have always wanted to "find a girl to become a phoenix". They just want to take my childhood away with the power of knowledge. This is not so much good for me as "torturing me".
Neighbor's aunt doesn't often tell her mother how difficult it is for her daughter to go to the sixth grade, just because she didn't attend cram school and was not admitted to a local key middle school. (God, I took it) No, after hearing this, my mother gave me a "dead order", that is, every Saturday night, I have to read extra-curricular books for my homework, and I have a math tutorial class on Sunday morning and an English tutorial class in the afternoon. Since then, I have never had a good life.
On Saturday morning, when I was still dreaming a sweet dream in the warm bed, my mother woke me up like an infinite alarm clock and looked at my watch, just past the starting point. I had to leave the warmest bed in the world and walk to the coldest table. "Oh my god, mom, this can be
It's the most homework I've ever seen coming out of your stomach! "I can't help crying. When facing my mother's serious face, I know it is useless to resist no matter how much. I know it's no use resisting again, so I have to resign myself to fate.
I was supposed to be an innocent, lively and free girl like a bird, but my parents' desire for phoenix became a "curse" when I was growing up. I really long for freedom. I really want to say to my mother: mom, I really want to fly freely in the vast blue sky like a bird …
Growing pains The road to growth is full of sunshine, but there are also some troubles in the sunshine.
You child, I care about you! What, you said I don't need to care, I don't care about you, who cares about you? Stop, why are you being so rude now and calling me bored?
Early in the morning, from the dormitory to the toilet, and now from the toilet to the dormitory. One word is annoying!
Oh, my God! When will my mother stop nagging? I really hope to grow up early and get rid of the pain.
Mom doesn't understand me, and she talks about it all day, endlessly. I only talk about some boring topics that I hear n times a day. Sometimes, I think: the outside world is really beautiful. When can I fly out of the cage and into the blue sky? Sometimes when I see one or two birds flying by, I always look at them with envy.
You failed the exam. Hum, you're dead, you bastard! !
You, when did you do better in the exam? I told you not to play computer! Don't listen! And said I was bored! And now! 89! When I had the face to come back, my father interjected: Just read it! All our hard-earned money will be used to pay for your tuition! When your mother is not feeling well, she will pretend to cough and hold the stool to cough twice.
After that, the two men scolded more and more severely, so they became violent. Pity my young and weak body was beaten by this heartless bamboo pole. My face was full of tears, but my parents turned a blind eye and continued to beat me with ruthless bamboo sticks. After that, although I was not convinced, I pretended to know a lot and kept saying: Yes, you played right, but I didn't work hard myself, and I failed you.
Dad, mom, when will you understand the troubles in my heart? Violence can't solve all problems, however, annoying nagging is unacceptable.
Playing can only increase the pressure of study, and nagging will only increase people's psychological troubles.
On the way to growth, the sunshine lost its luster and warmth because of troubles.
Growing pains Everyone has a growing experience, and my experience may be a blessing in misfortune!
Growing up-worrying and happy, but more surrounded by worrying contradictions. For a girl who is about to become a girl, she should be naive and full of happiness. However-I'm worried about a two-sided me.
At home, I want to play the role of a good girl. Only when there is no mother outside can I truly show myself. When I grew up, something called vitality sprouted in my bones, but the vitality I should have was oppressed by my mother and I didn't dare to show it. This double-sided me confuses me. I don't want to be a gentleman anymore and always be myself; But my mother has always been proud to have a daughter like me. However, I feel unspeakable sadness in my heart. ...
What I hate most is a temper that I can't even accept myself. Growing up, my temper is getting worse and worse. I often talk back when I disagree with my parents or discuss something. My mother often says, "Hey! When I grow up, my temper becomes more and more stubborn. I really can't help you! " After an argument, I always think I'm wrong. In this way, the relationship with parents is not as close as before.
I have grown a lot since I entered middle school. My old clothes don't suit me, so I need to buy new ones! My mother accompanied me to buy it. After shopping for a long time, I only saw three or two things, but my mother said that children should not dress too mature. Finally, I had to buy some clothes for older children. But shopping adds up to a lot, and I think this trip cost a lot of money!
I want to grow up and worry about me.
Growing pains I am a down-and-out fugitive, chasing the other half with half of myself.
I just want to really live in this half, happy and confident, without sadness and trouble. In this half, I can enjoy the youth and vitality brought by music, and in this half, I can recite poems that fascinate me ... I have been busy but full in the past six months. In this half, my friends are sincere, my parents are kind, my classmates are lovely, the sky is blue, the river is clear and the fish is free ... But I have an important task in this half-catching up with my other half.
My other half lives entirely in the expectation of teachers and parents, and my thoughts are completely bound by ABC and XYZ. The other half of my life can only hear my hurried footsteps and see my distant figure, accompanied by only the monotonous counseling book. The other half of me is also busy, busy finishing a mountain of homework and coping with successive exams ... In this half, dark clouds began to appear in the sky, the river was no longer clear, and the fish struggled to breathe fresh air ... Although the other half was very tired, I didn't regret it. A person tries to run and speed up to that clear and vague goal ... the one who is chasing me has been chasing the other half, while the other half has been chasing the other half. Therefore, both my half and the other half will be very tired. Although I am tired, I am still very happy, because I enjoy the feeling that warm sunshine and cold wind coexist while running towards the horizon.
I really became a desperate fugitive. I live in my own half, chasing my other half with my own half, tired and happy.
Growing pains 13 The passage of time disappears with my childhood, and there are endless troubles with my growth. ...
So, I look at the stars every night, hoping to give it my troubles and let it share it for me. I think: even a little sharing is enough.
When I was a child, I was spoiled among my brothers and sisters. Although I was willful, they let me go. But now that I have grown up, more brothers and sisters have come one after another, and I have become a sister. It's my turn to spoil them. I want to be willful again, and even once I will feel extremely satisfied.
When I grow up, I have great pressure to study. It is no longer dolls that accompany me to grow up, but counseling books and heavy homework. When I watch TV and play computer, I only hear one sentence: "Go do your homework!" " On the contrary, I am very relaxed. I can play whenever I want and sleep whenever I want. Now there is no chance. As long as you give me a day of freedom, I will be very happy.
Look at the closet. I chose those little clothes myself. When I was a child, I bought clothes with my parents, no matter which one I liked, I would take it, so that I could use my unique skills to "coquetry" and put on the clothes I wanted. What about now? When I don't give full play to my opinion, when I insist on this item, my family will say that I have poor eyes. If I want to wear theirs, I have to say one more thing: Listen to me.
In those childhood photos, which one is that I was not dressed by my mother, but I don't have time now; When I was a child, my mother always washed my hair. I can't forget that comfortable feeling. Now I ask my mother to wash her hair, and she always says, "People are so old that they can't wash their hair?" How I miss my mother washing my hair again. At that time, my parents were always with me to teach me to study, but now they are always busy with their work. ...
Yes! When you grow up, your troubles will follow, but you still have to face them after all.
Growing pains 14 Looking at those children having so much fun, they are carefree. I was the same a few years ago. When I grow up, I have more troubles. The thought of those troubles gives me a headache. I really don't want to grow up.
My academic performance is only above average, and I almost failed the exam. In junior high school, I found myself less and less fond of learning. My mother often says, "Why don't you study hard? How can I get into high school? You are almost unreliable in junior high school. If you can't pass the exam, what will you do in your future work? " Someone wants your junior high school diploma, and you have no special skills. what are you going to do？ This moment is worth learning. Children study for themselves, not for their parents. "Yes, if you don't study, you will be surprised one day. At present, even some college students have no jobs. It bothers me to think about this problem.
Just entering junior high school, everything is so strange, teachers, schools, classmates. A semester has passed like this, and there are not many students I know. I don't know how to communicate with them. When I was in physical education class, many classmates played together. I really want to play with them, but I don't know how to tell them
My mother peeked at my diary the day before yesterday. I was very angry and went to my mother to reason, but my mother said that parents should understand everything about their children. My little secrets are written in my diary, and people can see them as if they were naked. I quarreled with my mother, and we are in the cold war these days.
How I wish there were no troubles in my life! But people can't be without troubles, just like under the sun, there will inevitably be a short cloud. In fact, worry is not terrible, the key is how you treat it. From now on, let's deal with our troubles together and eliminate them. Let's mature with colorful dreams!
Growing pains 15 people's life, quasi-floods are running, and it is difficult to stir up beautiful waves without encountering islands and reefs.
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Life is like a big coffee table. On the one hand, it is a tragedy, and on the other hand, it is a turn over a new leaf (comedy), leaving each of us with different ups and downs. Today, I will tell you about my growing pains. The beginning of rhetoric is vivid, unique and fascinating. Good start, worth learning! )
I am a middle school student, but for me in the first semester, I have always had a fatal weakness-carelessness. This shortcoming has always accompanied me from primary school to no.3 middle school, a school that everyone likes very much. My primary school has always been excellent, and I have been ranked out of the 20th in my class. Yes, junior high school opponents are stronger, which makes me feel helpless and more difficult. When I was in the exam, I just wanted to get a good grade to repay my parents and teachers. But the test paper was handed down, just stunned. "won't you, or didn't you learn at all?" Mom asked. I really want to refute: "I learned, but I was not careful." But what can I say? What's the use of me saying it? The examination paper is in front of us, and nothing can help. Every time you make the same small mistake, it is a calculation error. Even if it is a big problem, the steps are better than anyone else, but the result is wrong. Write 2 as 5, 3 as 8, or throw away the minus sign! But what can I do? Cry? Of course I cried, but if you just cried, then you really only cried. Still have to put it into practice and study hard! Fight! I hope to get rid of this problem as soon as possible! (It's just too little content. If there is another typical example, it would be better to form a cross chart. For example, one is about the troubles of study, and the other is about the troubles of growth and adolescence. )
Life is not always smooth sailing. Only by continuous efforts, continuous progress and continuous struggle with difficulties can we win the laurel in our hearts and truly defeat ourselves. Everyone has growing pains, but we don't have more pains than anyone else, but we have to see who can overcome it first!