Grow imperceptibly， subtle， natural and quiet change me， change all around me。。。。。。
I remember how I longed to grow up when I was a child， and now I don't want to grow up。 Because growth also means increased annoyance。
The pressure of teachers and parents， the instability of your grades， etc。， hit you， you may be confused and helpless， all day long shrouded in gloom。 But if a person can Tianranzizu mood， he won't worry purely as an irreparable tragedy， but hard to change， try to find happiness from worry。
When your grades are down， you will encourage yourself： "is there a competition in life？" It's really annoying when you've never done a puzzle for a long time。 Then， suddenly you see light suddenly， understand the truth and do this， then how happy， my heart will have a feeling of relief。 When someone is in trouble， you lend a helping hand to help him。 Is there a strange thrill in your mind？。 When you open your heart and play in the playground， will there be any trouble in your heart？ When the fireworks in the night sky bloom， will you be happy and want your wish to bloom like fireworks？。 Think of the hard won moment， including much effort and sweat。 Isn't that a pleasure？ Later， I end up a reason， that is， happiness and trouble， is a pair of inseparable twins， there are happy places， there is trouble， naturally there is trouble where there is happiness。
Of course， there are many happy life， such as： spring， autumn also will give you the black and white life added a lot of fun。 In fact， happiness is everywhere。 The key is whether you find her or not。 In fact， the more children they have， the less happy they are。 They don't want to be good， so everything is bad。 The children who are less worried， happy to accompany them around， the reason is not unfair， but they are optimistic， believe that worry is only a short， has been changing。 So， in their opinion， nothing to worry about。 Nothing can make them unhappy。
Growing children will change， and troubles will follow。 Beautiful world， colorful colors， happy life is for you to master。
I want to believe that everyone has their own growth experience. Today I will tell you about my upbringing.
When I was four or five years old, my father bought two small goldfish and kept them at home. One day, I saw my father and mother taking a nap. Then I went to see the little goldfish, and suddenly I thought: can the little goldfish live in the air and make it live in the air? I took one of my little goldfish out of the water, and after a while, I changed it for the second one, and I felt a little sleepy and went to bed.
When I woke up, I went to see the little goldfish and gave them some food. I thought: fish will not eat fish food, want to change the taste, I hurriedly take out cake and milk to put in.
The next morning, I hurried to the fish bowl, I thought: will the fish be very happy? Who knows? Oh, my god! The little fish died and I burst into tears.
Now I understand that fish can't live in the air, and it doesn't like to drink milk or eat cake. I'll never do it again.
"Growth", how delightful words, at the same time, how poignant. I am eager to grow, and I am afraid of growing up.
It seems like a long time since the day I "wah" landed, it was like a dream, I was confused for 15 years. It was a painful process to turn from a baby boy to a small girl in a pavilion.
At the age of 7, I first entered the primary school, and I was filled with longing for the future. I thought everything was beautiful. Before long, I became the first group of young pioneers for a variety of reasons. In the days of primary school, the great honor, the bright and dazzling aperture around me, in people's eyes, I am a standard good boy, good student. I once thought I was the best, and I even learned to be proud. This is the only souvenir that I have for six years of primary school life.
"Hoo-hoo! Time flies, and the blink of an eye passes. I have grown up a lot in this year. Many things have happened in the course of the year. One of the things that I never remember, it was a sunny morning, it was very hot, I went out shopping with my mother, I was very hot with the sun. I pestered my mother and asked my mother to buy me a Popsicle, and my mother bought two, and I threw the stick straight on the ground after I had finished eating. Suddenly, I heard a little brother calling me, and I turned around and saw that a little brother had left him alone and walked on. The little brother still cried "sister, sister." He ran up to me and said, "sister, you dropped something." He put the stick in his hand to show me.
I still ignored him, and he ran up to me and said; "Sister, it is wrong of you to do so. The teacher said, can't litter." I was ashamed to bow my head, alas, I am so much longer than this little brother!
I don't throw litter any more!
When I was growing up took place in the story as many of the stars in the sky, countless numbers of which have a very deep thing, and that is by bike.
In my six-year-old when grandpa bought me a bicycle, as the wheels are about the bike, so it will not fall. Frequently as a child to ride, then ride a little love, has been placed on the garage, since the plot has been covered by a thick layer of ash.
One day I go home I saw a tall and almost high-skilled boy riding a bicycle to the area where high speed, power and prestige really ah! I want to go home after quarreling with her mother on the bike s two wheels removed. Mom said to me: small wheel, you will fall down by the pain. I said: I do not Pateng. Finally, I fail to beat the mother, only two small wheels removed.
The next day happened to be Sunday, the weather was fine in particular, my mother has to rest at home. She took early in the morning, I called up, I wonder what my mother asked, her mother said: Today you are taught to ride a bike. I am ecstatic, quickly changed pajamas. To bike from the garage to launch the beginning I held on to her mother riding a bike, his mother a hand-song, I fall on the legs in the air. I finally could not insist on, shouted out: I do not practiced. Furious and ready to go home. Then my mother said to me loudly: coward, it can not stand the pain all, we must not afraid of hard work, can not give up halfway. And then she gently said: I am sure you will succeed!
Life is like a dream. Life is like a song, when you look back, you will be lingering.
When we were young, we were our parents' treasure in our hearts, so we were afraid to knock it and touch it. Wherever we are, our parents are a thick barrier, and we are the center of protection. When we grow up and have conflicts and quarrels, we realize that there are no fairy princesses and princes in the world. Everyone is living for life.
By middle school, studies began to be heavy and the pressure began to grow. Every time I have free time, I like to stay in the warm sunshine, lie on the broad grass, close my eyes, think about the past, think about the future. I suddenly remembered the wish I had made on the merry-go-round, but I haven't realized it yet. I want to finish the work on a whim, but I find that everything has been a matter of the past.
I have always thought that it is not a big deal to be sick and sick, and treat it with a normal heart. But when the god of death stood before me, I was afraid.
The darkness of the night, the empty hospital corridors and the hurried footsteps and the lights of the operating room suddenly lit up a strong contrast. Nurse ran in and out hurriedly, uncle shaking hands to take the doctor handed me and surgical critically ill notice consent form, the doctor said the possibility of unexpected beside it, and then to discuss with mother, grandmother, aunt, scattered on the ground in the hallway and surgical critically ill notice form dim light is so dazzling.
I did not see the last of my grandfather. When I arrived that day, grandpa had left. Suddenly I was very afraid, when I was a child, I had to take me to play and teach me how to read the word. Grandpa should be reluctant to go, such a beautiful world, you how to give up! How can you give up? I haven't grown up yet, how can you give up! The grandfather was lying peacefully in his new clothes, with traces of pain and suffering on his face. My grandmother kept talking about the old story, and my mother and aunt cried all night. Grandpa had experienced so much in his life that he was tired and needed rest. I was relieved. Grandpa will go to heaven, he must rest for a lifetime. I suddenly grew up a lot, have a little feeling for life! Perhaps, everything is predestined, and no one can change...
There are many experiences in life, some need to be remembered, some to be forgiven, some to be forgotten.
Person's life can't always be smooth sailing, when one day you was defeated by the cruel reality, to whitewash, even holes, but also can brave stand up, that is the real growth after you.
I, day by day grew up. The mind, also day by day.
Childhood childish joke, at this moment hundred million, can wrinkle the brow, exclamation a voice: the time is gone!
Growing up, doing a lot of things, although still children in the eyes of parents, but some things are also natural
The land is pushed to the shoulder, not willing to face, the people who do not want to meet, at the moment, must also deal with, to solve, to face, to shoulder the responsibility of an adult...
Gradually, he learned how to stand up in the society, learned how to swallow the bitter water in his heart, and learned to face certain facts and facts in a calm and indifferent state of mind. But at the same time, all these things are becoming mature, and the cocoon of the heart is thickening in a layer.
Growth is a normal physiological phenomenon.
Growth is the demand of family and society, but the pressure of growth and psychological pressure, the distortion of character, is also duty-bound!
No matter the day is how to spend endless， the sun always rises and falls， flowers always bloom and wither， around heavy traffic is always fleeting， stand at the time of the tail， we kept after the mist as ignorant of the future。
Too many people always sigh the cruelty of time and the helpless of growing up。 In fact， growth is really a caterpillar into a butterfly process， always undergo a metamorphosis of pain， you can better meet the chocolate as unknown world。 All that let go or no one saw tears in a few years back， you can get unexpected！ The road of the future， whether rugged or smooth， requires you to go and taste it alone。
Eileen Chang wrote an article about "road"， referring to the way of growth。 This road is a road that everyone must take。 Those who pass by advise the people who are going this way not to choose the road， because it is so rough and long that it is refuted： "since you can walk this way， how can I not go out？"。" Thus， one after another people go through this road full of hardships， perhaps this is the true meaning of growth。 Knowing that he might fall into it， he obstinately persisted in his choice。
I think that the child will never grow up Peter Pam， who said he had no regrets （） can not grow， we are always sad to miss the past endlessly all say "don't grow up， never grow up， if you really can not grow up， you really don't care？ Every time there is a time of happiness。 In any case， we will grow up as time goes by from the palm of the palm。
Growing up is like a mysterious fruit。 Some people resist it hysterically， and some people can't wait to taste it。 But only when we grow up can we get more and better world。