Time flies across the sky like a meteor. Suddenly, I changed from a little boy who was learning a language to a big boy who was about to enter middle school. Before I tasted it, my childhood left me. ...
I was really happy when I was a child: playing hide-and-seek with my friends in the yard for one, two and three; Running around the yard with them, I fell black and blue and couldn't get up on the ground; Fight a mud battle in the mud beach; Climbing trees in the street; Wandering by the pond ... the simple words that once made people laugh and cry are no longer spit out, the once irritating disasters are no longer broken, the once fun-filled games can no longer be played, and the once precious freedom is no longer possessed.
Yes, I have grown up, and I don't even know myself. Once pure eyes are gone, soft hands are gone, and sweet voice is gone.
I have grown up. It is no longer naive primary school students who pick up and drop off all day, but middle school students who have worries and care about themselves.
I remember one time, when I came home from school, I saw my house in a mess, and suddenly a brand-new idea came to my mind-why not help my mother clean the house! Ok, let's do it, so I picked up the cleaning tools and began to clean the house. After cleaning for about two hours, I was so tired that my back ached. I think my mother is too hard, too hard.
At that moment, when I grew up, I could proudly say to myself, "I grew up!" " "
I have grown up.
1. I bid farewell to the primary school full of childlike interest and entered the middle school full of hope. Although the courses have been added a lot and the workload of homework has increased a little, I still often reflect: "Have I really grown up?"
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 me, I often say confidently, "I can do it!" " "When my parents are away, I will take care of my life alone. 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 a beautiful day! I grew up, bid farewell to pride and learn to be modest. I remember when I was in primary school, I did well in an exam unexpectedly. I am very complacent and proud, but in another unit exam, I stumbled and lost my foothold. My mother often says I am proud, but I can't change it. But I got 1 1 in the mid-term exam this semester. I am no longer proud, but humbly accept other people's opinions and study harder. Finally, I won the first place in the final exam. I tasted the sweetness of humility. When I grow up, I bid farewell to laziness and move towards diligence. I used to sleep late in primary school, but when I entered junior high school, I was "bitter" and arrived at school at 7:25 in the morning. At first, I complained every day: I was still writing my homework so late, I had to get up early in the morning, and what was more painful was that I had to go to class on Saturday and go to the Olympics on Sunday. But then I found that getting up early every day is not a bad thing, it exercises our will. I began to stop complaining. I have to say, I am diligent.
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Perhaps, this is called growth, and the journey of growth is a section. ...
If innocence is flawless beauty, it will be even more beautiful when you grow up. I learned to enjoy, ups and downs, which is also a problem when I grow up.
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I have grown up.
Like a tree, it probes in the soil in spring, grows in the wind and rain in summer, matures in the golden wind in autumn and sharpens in the cold wind in winter. When I go to Qiu Lai in spring, in the long river of these years, a seedling can be washed away from its green shoots and eventually grow into a slim tree. Me, too. I can even feel the creaking and jointing sound of bones in my body. I can even feel the clear sound of blood flowing. I can even feel the "bang, bang" sound of thinking and vision opening and blasting. I have grown up.
People who haven't seen each other for a long time will praise them: they are tall and sensible. Relatives around me will find my handwriting more flamboyant and distinctive, which looks good. Yes, there will always be some changes from a little girl who only laughs and laughs all day to a big girl.
There is nothing to say, but I know I have to put something in my heart. Strong independence, very conceited that they can be independent, and do not accept even reasonable and proper help.
In front of parents, I am not as close and natural as before, but a little embarrassed. Whether it is timely or not, I will clarify my point of view, even though I know there will be unexpected results. I don't bicker with my parents as before, because I insist on the old saying that "rebellion is childish". Now, it is more about leaving and being cold.
I opened the door where I always flinched. Maybe I am not active enough now, but I already know that I have no regrets when I was young. "There is nothing wrong with being young." With this unprecedented motivation, I think I will grow faster and healthier.
Yes, I have changed a lot.
In this flower season, there are always some strange things waiting for you like closing the door, just like life, and experience is growth, and the wealth learned from ups and downs is what you should have when you grow up.
Let's raise a glass to celebrate our growth, which is long and short, colorful and charming! We will grow, with the most self-change, the most self-side, all the way down!
I have grown up.
I used to be carefree, but now I am exhausted every day. I think my homework is heavy, and I am always making a study plan. Who doesn't want to be at the top of my grade? "How to be among the best in the grade?" This problem has become my heart and has been bothering me.
When I grew up, I added something, but I also lost something. I added some competitive psychology and a little maturity, but I also lost that childishness and playfulness. In the new environment, I learned to be strong.
In fact, how much I don't want to grow up, because when I grow up, I will lose my carefree childhood and replace it with heavy homework. However, time can't go back, so I learned to face myself and challenge myself.
I want to be strong. "I often say to myself, for the dream of the future, I want to beat everyone around me and climb the peak forever!
Facing the new school, I look up at the sky and have confidence in my new gas station. I told myself: "tomorrow I will fill the cabin of this ship with knowledge and set sail happily!"