Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, I'm ten years old, and I think back to the dribs and drabs of my growing up, and my heart keeps rippling. There are many things on my growing up, some are happy, some are sad, some are wonderful, and some are ordinary. Among these things, the most unforgettable thing is that I learn skateboarding, because from this incident, I understand that only hard work can yield.
A month ago, grandma bought me a skateboard, which is my favorite color-sky blue, and it also has a nice name called "rambler". I can't put it down as soon as I see it. I am so happy that I can't wait to drag my mother's man downstairs to try skating. I imitated other students, first put my left foot in the middle of the front pedal, and my back foot wanted to step in the middle of the back pedal, but my back foot couldn't get up. When I move my hind foot, the skateboard is crooked. I'm anxious and scared. I grabbed my mother's hand, stepped on the skateboard carefully and slid forward. With a bang, I lost my balance and threw myself into my mother's arms. My mother helped me up and said, "Don't panic, practice slowly, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." My mother's firm words of encouragement added courage to me. So I tried again, "OK, I'm going up." With my mother's words, my legs stood up straight on the skateboard, but my legs were shaking slightly and my heart was pounding. I just slipped a few meters. Alas, I fell down again. "Don't worry, you have to practice slowly. Only by practicing more can you skate well. Take your time. Hold your head high, stretch your body, and keep your posture straight ... "My mother took pains to say, holding my hand and slowly relaxing. In this way, with the help of my mother, I overcame my fear and practiced hard again and again, and everything paid off. Finally, I stood on the skateboard easily and could skate freely. The upper and lower boards are as light as swallows, but the speed can't be improved. I failed again and again, practiced again and again, got up after falling, boarded the surfboard again after falling, and finally succeeded! Now I can skate easily. The speed has also improved a lot, and you can squat down to pick up things during the sliding process.
Learning skateboarding taught me that only hard work can bring gains, and no one can succeed without practice. Success comes from labor and the spirit of not being afraid of pain and suffering.
Article 2:
On the way to growing up
In the world, whether it is the city's boulevard or the country's Kobayashi Road, it leads us forward at our feet. My mother was my guide when I was growing up.
When I was in the third grade, I once took out 10 yuan from the piggy bank and bought books that had nothing to do with my study. It wasn't long before my mother found out. On this day, my mother came up to me and said, "Jessica Hester Hsuan, mom knows you took the money. Tell her what you did with it? " After listening to my mother's words, I blushed like a ripe red tomato. I was on pins and needles, like carrying a rabbit. I said hesitantly, "I-I didn't-I didn't take it." Mother was disappointed when she heard this, and her eyes showed some sadness. My mother said to me, "A person can have nothing but honesty. You lied since you were a child, which made my mother very sad, you know! " Mom's words hurt my heart like a steel needle. I couldn't help it anymore. I hugged my mother and said, "I took it!" " I took it! I bought two comic books with money! "Tears involuntarily flow out. My mother wiped away my tears and said, "Son, you finally told the truth. This matter has passed, and my mother will not pursue it. However, you must promise your mother that it will not be replayed and be honest, okay? " I nodded. Mother smiled with relief.
On the road of my growth, my mother taught me honesty and made me an honest boy forever.
Article 3:
On my way of growing up
On the road of my growth, the company of my parents is unforgettable. Mother's caress is like a gentle harbor; My father's words and deeds are a bright light on my growth path, guiding me forward forever.
Father is knowledgeable and has both ability and political integrity. I am even more conscientious in my daily work. He likes computers best in his spare time. Dad's bookshelf is also full of books about computers. Perhaps influenced by my father, I fell in love with computers involuntarily since I was a child. I am really lucky, because my father never refuses me to touch the computer, and my mother also supports me to learn the computer early. Now my father and I both have our own computers. He installed a lot of learning software in my computer, which helped me solve many learning problems.
It is because of their understanding that I became the administrator of the class website in the third grade. I often publish some articles I like or my compositions on the Internet. Because my father taught me some common sense of computer operation, whenever my mother needs word processing, I come to help solve it.
My father taught me not only the knowledge on the computer, but also the basic principles of being a man. I understand a lot of truth, and my father's love and teaching make me understand more: "The road to growth must be paved by myself."
Article 4:
On the road of life, I trudged for fifteen years. Suddenly looking back, I saw a string of clear or correct footprints behind me, and I couldn't help but feel a microwave.
I will never forget that clear footprint. That was when I was in primary school. Because I like singing, and I sing very well, and everyone in the school knows me. When I came to the "Three Independent Competition", the headmaster gave it to me and my classmates who were one year older than me. I'm glad to hear the good news. I hurried to tell my mother. Mom said to me, sing well, girl. I was so busy choosing songs all day that I didn't even do my homework. I can't tell you how sweet it is to think of performing on the stage. Every morning after the second class, we singers are all together and want to get a good quota. I'm going to take part in the competition soon, and I'm very nervous. But just then, the headmaster told me a very painful thing. She said to me, Hou Jie, stop singing. The central school only allows two people to participate in the competition. You are not as good as him, and you will have a chance next year. At this time, I really want to find a crack in the ground. Tears have been swirling in my eyes, wondering if I will be looked down upon by my classmates and my parents. They came back from the competition and won the first place.
I think I am too weak. I should try my best to correct my shortcomings. This footprint is deeply engraved in my mind.
There is also a vague footprint that makes me deeply uneasy. It was the first day of school, because the teacher had not finished the homework, but she told her mother that she had finished it. Later, my mother insisted that I read my homework, and I didn't finish it. Once you die. I gave my homework to my mother, and her mother said; "What about homework?" I said I didn't write it. I said my mother was sorry. My mother seems to hold me in her lap because I lied and punched me several times. Mom seems to have never hit me like this before. Seeing my mother hit me, my father didn't say anything at this moment. I was really wrong this time. I lied and then I woke up. I will never lie to my mother again.
The footprint of growth is accompanied by a lot of pain. But this is a severe lesson in my life. Tell me the truth of life.
The road to growth by writing 300 words
Although I am young, although I don't know much about some things, it doesn't mean that I don't have troubles. On the contrary, I have a lot of troubles.
My sister knows that my first concern is grades. Because I am a repeat student, and because my mother is a teacher in our school. So, my mother is very strict with me. But I never met my mother's requirements, because I humiliated my mother, and I felt very sorry for her efforts to me. But no matter how hard we try, my grades are still spinning around. This really makes me a little overwhelmed. What should I do? hey ...
My sister knows that my second worry is my grandparents. The relationship between grandpa and grandma has deteriorated a lot in recent years. Hungry parents are very grumpy, so they always quarrel and sometimes fight! But how can grandma be grandpa's opponent? As a result, grandma often has a black face and swollen face, which makes me very worried. And grandpa's attitude towards me. I wonder if he prefers boys to girls, or how I made him angry? He always hated me anyway. I am really depressed! Is he my grandfather? I don't know how to solve this trouble.
My sister doesn't know. My third worry is her. She is still young, but for various reasons, she has become a bit bad. But in this case, I can't help her. After all, she grew up with me and should listen to me. But now ... I'm really a failure as a sister. When my sister is in trouble, I can't be around to enlighten and help her. Oh, how can I rest assured? ...
On the road of life, troubles don't stop there. I am like this, and I believe students are like this. If it's really hard, Let's work together to overcome all the difficulties. Grow into a "big tree" that can withstand wind and rain!
Write 300 words on the road to growth Source:
The road to growth is bumpy and smooth. Many things in the rough need your efforts, and friends and relatives in the flat will give you some help. The road to growth is monotonous and colorful. Monotonia spends most of her time studying, but Colorful still has time to do her own thing. The road to growth is boring and interesting. Boring, I have to do a lot of things I don't want to do, and I am interested in doing what I want to do when my parents are away.
The first morning star when I was growing up was my mother, who brought me to this strange world and helped me get familiar with it. It was my mother who taught me to walk and let me have fun with my feet; It was my mother who taught me to speak, so that I could express my thoughts better. It was my mother who taught me to read and let me discover the history of words; It was my mother who taught me to read and let me discover the long and interesting history of China. The second morning star is my first teacher, who brought me into the ocean of knowledge and let me know the fun of learning; Bring me into the river of books and let me understand that reading is an interesting thing; It brought me into the stream of my classmates and made me gain pure friendship.
It is inevitable to stumble on the road of growth. Last Wednesday, in the handicraft competition of our school art festival, we tried to make handicrafts, but only won the second prize. But we are not discouraged. We will continue to work hard to win the first prize at this time next year, which will bring honor to our class.
Let's work together on the road of growth.
Article 5:
On the road of growing up, many things have happened, many things have led me to success, and many things have illuminated the way for me.
Once, my family went to Long Mai Hot Springs for a holiday. Hot springs? My heart is full of expectations. I was shocked when I arrived at the steaming hot spring. Will it be very hot? I put one foot into the water with trepidation. Oh, it's too hot! My feet seem to be burning. I look at the people next to me. They are soaking in hot springs, and their faces are full of smiles. Alas, it's comfortable to look at them! Why do I feel hot? Don't they feel hot? No, I'll try again! I tentatively put my foot into the water, and my foot shrank back at once. Why is it still so hot? Mom and dad have enjoyed it for a long time. "Come down!" Dad said softly. "It's too hot." I complained. "Give yourself a little courage and you will feel very comfortable!" It seems that it takes courage to soak in hot springs! I will try again! So I tried to put my foot into the water and said to myself, "Hold on, hold on!" " "Slowly, it doesn't seem so hot! I walked down step by step until I was soaked in water. The hot spring is warm but not hot, so I close my eyes and enjoy it. Although it is a trivial matter to soak in hot springs, it makes me understand the importance of being brave in trying. I think this will also be a fortune on my growth path.
Article 6:
Dear mom and dad, since I was born, you have held my hand tightly with those warm hands. On the way of my growth, you cared for me with your life and gave me infinite love and care. That love is like a bottle of "sweet and sour" seasoning, which makes me grow healthily all the way.
On my growing road, I am a small tree, my mother is the earth, and my father is the sunshine. My mother protected me with those warm hands and made me grow sturdily. My father nourishes me with plenty of sunshine every day. I want to dedicate this grateful heart to the earth and the sun, because they have nurtured me.
On the way I grew up, I was a small fish, my mother was a river and my father was a tree. I am alive and kicking in my mother's arms every day, but you take great pains. My father stood in the sun every day and asked me to take shelter from the wind and enjoy the cool under you, but you silently endured it. Along the way, you taught me how to protect others when I grow up.
On the way I grew up, I was a boat, my father was the sea, my mother was the shore, and when I passed my father, you were.
I'm still so brave without complaining. When I was wandering around in the waves, my mother was a shelter from the wind, which made me have a pleasant journey and a full moon.
Although fish can't live without water and melons can't live without seedlings, I can't always rely on you in the future. I want to be a flying bird, with a pair of tough wings, leave your arms and fly to the blue sky. Once upon a time, your parenting was as deep as the sea. No matter how far I fly, I will never forget you, my dear parents!
I hope I can help you! ! Thank you ` (* ∩ _ ∩ *)'! ! Hope to adopt! ! joke