That childish face, those watery eyes, those soft hands, and that delicate and simple voice are all calling for mom. This makes people miss it. At that time, there was almost no need to think about anything, and the blueprint of life was still a simple blank sheet of paper.
Now, the blueprint is no longer lonely, because laughter, sadness, tears and dreams have all been written on it.
Looking back, happiness has always been with me. On holidays, walking hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder with friends on the busy avenue undoubtedly adds a landscape to the street. Success in study can always be shared with friends, and students are happier than this.
But on the road of growing up, no one has ever been sad or shed tears. When I fail in the exam, when I stand alone in the rain and no one wants to talk to me, when I ..., I will cry back, I will cry sadly, and I will try my best to cry willfully until I vent all my inner pain.
Today, after countless failures and tests, when I fall down again and again and fail again, I will not be as capricious and fragile as before, but learn to find reasons and solutions to problems. Yes, I grew up and learned to face every climax and trough of life calmly.
Now, I have planted the seeds of my dreams and painted the picture of my dreams. Today, I am sitting in the classroom, studying as hard as all my classmates, in order to let the seeds blossom and bear fruit as soon as possible, let the dreams bloom with a bright smile as soon as possible, and let the growth process leave a beautiful footprint.
Everyone's growth process is different, and everyone's growth experience is different, but more or less they will encounter ups and downs, and so will I. I think I will face it more calmly in the future.
Every star flashes like a song, and every morning indicates infinite enlightenment. Standing at the crossroads of life, I look back, and the bits and pieces along the way, like footprints on the beach, are truly engraved in my heart, reminding me that we are growing.
Standing outside the threshold of adults, there may be immature faces behind them. There is a hint of cynicism in the bright young eyes, and a faint sadness lurks in the lonely smile. Perhaps growth is like this: mixed feelings of sadness and joy, lost joy, noisy and quiet. The days when there were mixed flavors became fragrant in memory. Whenever the night comes with a light pace, the prosperity and noise of the day will gradually disappear. In the hazy and quiet night, I often fall into endless memories.
In the process of growing up, what we need is a calm experience, a calm feeling and a brave face. Everyone's growth cannot be smooth sailing. If growth is a work, then worry is a typo hidden deep in the paragraph. If growth is a blank sheet of paper, then worry is a flaw stuck on the back. Just when I was about to give up, Santiago said, "People are not born to be defeated", and retreat will no longer be a reason; Just as I was about to give up, Napoleon said, "The word' difficulty' has never been used in my dictionary." Difficulties will no longer be an excuse.
Everything has shortcomings, and the shortcomings in growth are troubles. But it is precisely because of this deficiency that the original things are better. Growing up means saying goodbye to childhood. Everything in childhood, we are so nostalgic and unforgettable. There are too many memories of our childhood, so happy and so moved. In childhood, there were beautiful dolls, cakes, ice cream, toys, all the things we owned and wanted to keep. And growth, no doubt, completely obliterates these. All I have is the dream mirror I once yearned for and the fear when I wake up. Since childhood, we have been hurt a lot, but remember one sentence, thank those who hurt you, because they taught you something and learned something that only you can understand.