This is a growth composition of 600 words 1.
Growth has taught me generosity, growth has taught me tolerance, and growth has taught me mutual assistance.
help each other
The bell rang and the students all returned to their seats. The teacher is writing notes on the blackboard. I looked aside, but my deskmate didn't bring a pen. He said to me, "Can you lend me a pen?" I thought to myself: borrow or not borrow? If I lend it to him, my pen will definitely get dirty by him. But if he doesn't borrow it, he can't take notes. What are we doing? Forget it, forget it, it's dirty! I said, "All right! Here you are. " He said, "Thank you, thank you." Growing up has taught me to help each other among my classmates.
bear
On the physical education class, we played on the playground. Some students are playing basketball, some are playing table tennis and some are skipping rope. I am playing badminton with my friends. Suddenly, a basketball was thrown at me and hit my hand. Very painful. A classmate who played basketball came to me and said, "Sorry, we didn't mean to." The friend said, "You hit someone with a basketball. I will tell the teacher. " I pretended not to hurt and said, "Nothing, it doesn't hurt." Growing up taught me tolerance.
generous
Today, my uncle's children came to my house to play. At first, I played hide-and-seek with them happily. I went to the toilet and found my gobang when I came back. They accidentally dropped it when they took it. My doll's hair was cut all over the floor by them. I thought to myself: Don't play for them any more, they have broken all my toys. But seeing the innocent eyes of my little brother and sister, I thought I was older than them. They are not sensible, so I should let them go. So I gave them my toys and played with them. Growing up taught me to be generous.
On the road of growing up, I learned generosity, tolerance and mutual assistance.
This is a growth composition with 600 words and 2 words.
The wind chimes of the years keep shaking, time is passing, and we are growing up bit by bit. From ignorance to maturity, we have to go through every second of the process. Among these processes, the most unforgettable is the speech contest.
I remember that it was in the fifth grade of primary school, and there was a speech contest in the school. The teacher asked me to attend as a class representative. I was so excited and excited that I told my mother about it. "This is a good opportunity, I hope you can seize it." Encouraged by my mother, I broke through my inner fear and began to prepare my speech.
Time waits for no one, and it's the day of the game in a blink of an eye. I kept reciting the manuscript that I had memorized in the background, but my heart was not good. Alas! I shouldn't have promised people in the first place, but I'm fine now. It's embarrassing to throw it in front of the whole school. Then the host read my name. Ah, it's over. I'm shaking all over. My legs are like lead, and I'm pushed onto the platform by an invisible force. Looking at the students in the audience, there is only one word in my heart: run. Say something, say something! "A faint voice came from the audience. Suddenly I woke up and picked up the receiver. "Hello, this is ... speaking ..." My throat seems to be stuck and I can't speak. I stood there at a loss. I really want to sit on the ground and cry and tell them I quit.
"Come on, come on!" A familiar voice came from my ear and I followed it. Ah, it turned out to be my classmate. They are shouting hard, their eyes are full of encouragement and expectation. A magical force rose from my chest and made me find my confidence again. I picked up the microphone in my hand, and unconsciously the tension disappeared. I gave a speech to my heart's content until I read the last word, and thunderous applause rang out from the audience. I know, I did it.
Through this speech, I really learned a lot, and I also learned some truth from it. Sometimes we must face it bravely, and life will be infinitely wonderful.
This is a growth composition with 600 words and 3 words.
Growth is like a high and low line, which rises and falls for a short time. High notes sublimate enthusiasm and promote tension; Bass, calm atmosphere is very clear and low-key. These traces, bit by bit, jumped on my growing memory score.
Growing up, the most unforgettable thing was my first time in junior high school.
In summer, a beam of light shines on Mother Earth at high speed, and the clouds are hazy. But our dormitory is still lazily lying on the bed, the alarm clock is screaming all the time, and the voice of "Rinrin" can be heard in my sleep. As a last resort, I climbed out of bed at the speed of a tortoise, crept to the balcony ... put on my coat, put away my sleeves and walked out the door. When I came to the classroom, my eyes only opened a thin seam, my eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and my vision was blurred, so I opened the book. He sat straight, his head being knocked up and down. I only remember that I recited in a boiling reading: "Notes for a friend in the north on a rainy night ... The rain rises in the autumn pool ... the Brazilian rose in the autumn pool on a rainy night ..." My deskmate smiled inadvertently. I woke up with a start and gently rubbed my forehead, and the things in front of me gradually became clear. As soon as the morning bell rang, I woke up completely from my sleep.
Every day goes on, and I also rack my brains to study day by day. Countdown to the mid-term exam, every day we are full of blood, here to nurture knowledge, increase knowledge and prepare for the exam. At this time, there seems to be a strong sound of the waves pouring into my tinnitus.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze blows the leaves and soothes our complacent hearts. When I entered the examination room, I sat up straight and lived up to the knowledge gained from my writing. The examination room was silent, and no one said anything, just trying to get a good grade. At this time, the powerful high note before seemed to calm down.
Growth, after tempering, is inevitable. Always stumbling, always need to persist, otherwise there will be no sharpening and no color in growth.
This is a growth composition with 600 words and 4 words.
In my eyes, Chinese is superficial. It only represents books less than two centimeters thick. Because of superficial views, every time I review Chinese, my attention always stays on that thin Chinese book. However, an accidental opportunity woke me up and made me understand that my views on China people were so ignorant and naive.
It is still a memorable primary school, and the mid-term exam is approaching. Although I spend time reviewing Chinese, there is always an "8" in front of my Chinese score every time, which has troubled me for a long time. Therefore, I study Chinese harder.
Every time my father comes home from work, he sees me reviewing Chinese, but this time my father asks doubtfully, "Kiki, why do I see you reading Chinese books every time I come home?" At that time, I thought this question was ridiculous, so I asked with a smile, "Is it ok to review Chinese without reading Chinese books? Are math books and English books difficult to read? " Dad said in surprise: "So you have been blindly reviewing Chinese!" " Then, my father began to talk about what is the truth. "Kiki, this view of yours is completely wrong. In life, language is everywhere, but it is not enough for you to put the concept of language only in Chinese books. You should read more extracurricular books and accumulate more extracurricular knowledge. You should learn Chinese from the outside world and experience the true meaning of Chinese, instead of sitting here and studying. " Dad paused and then said, "This book, in the test paper, can't bring you much help. The only reliable thing is the extracurricular knowledge you have learned in life." Only in this way can we improve our study. " Dad's words, like a lamp, lit up my heart and showed me another way to the light.
Since then, my view of "China people" has completely changed. I started reading a lot of extra-curricular books and abstracted many good words and sentences. Reading extracurricular books and newspapers has become an indispensable thing for me every day, because I believe that the road my father showed me is true.
In fact, there are languages everywhere in life, and you can learn Chinese in any corner of the world. ...
This is a growth composition with 600 words and 5 words.
In retrospect, we used to be friends who talked about everything. Now, there is a thick fog between us, and we are like passers-by from now on.
From that day on, everything changed. Maybe you were wrong about me, maybe I misunderstood you.
The last class that morning was a chess class, but it was actually a free activity class. Everyone is running around noisily. I looked out of the window, and the branches of Toona sinensis swayed slightly, bathed in the warm sunshine. I am in a good mood like Toona sinensis. Suddenly, there was a noise at the front door of the classroom. I looked up curiously. It turns out that someone wrote Xia Siwei's name on the blackboard. The author was careless and missed a cursive prefix. I took a few steps to the podium and added a cursive prefix. I proudly told the two guys who wrote Xia Siwei's name that they had written wrong words. Who knows that Xia Siwei came running angrily and was furious: "Why did you write my name on the blackboard? It's all boring! It's interesting to write my name, isn't it? You are so happy that people write your name! "
It took me a long time to react and say, "I didn't scribble your name, they scribbled it on it ..."
But Xia Siwei didn't listen to me and left a sentence: "How can you be such a person!" I left angrily, leaving me standing where I was.
After the injustice, the torrent of anger came to mind. I sat in my seat thinking about how to break up with Xia Siwei this afternoon.
The truth is, we didn't break up, just not as good as before. Our friendship fell off the cliff and was broken by a sharp stone.
For a long time, I ignored her and she ignored me. I've been thinking about the strange thing that day. Later, a classmate told me that Xia Siwei was in a bad mood at that time. Two people on the podium wrote her name in yellow chalk, which made her even more angry. Then she rushed to the podium and had a big fight and vented her dissatisfaction on me.
When I was in primary school, everyone joked that whoever wrote his name on the blackboard with yellow chalk would be killed by explosives. I didn't notice. I went up to complete Xia Siwei's name, just in time for her "outbreak" ...
Oh, I see! We misunderstood each other. I felt a twinge of guilt.
Maybe Xia Siwei finally understood the truth. Our friendship recovered a little, but it never recovered. It lies on the stone and can't move. Now, she has found new friends. She only looked at me once in a while and then turned away.
What is lost is lost, and what is gained is also gained. I hope that the shallow sunshine will dispel the fog in my heart little by little every day, so that we can be reconciled.
This is a growth composition with 600 words and 6 characters.
Tall and thin, rickety ponytail, bright eyes and straight nose, this is me, Wang Ruopu, a student in Class 3 and 7 of Jinghu Primary School.
I have many advantages: I am gentle, cheerful and friendly; I am smart and sensible, and abide by discipline and rules; I love learning and am eager for knowledge; I have excellent grades and brilliant talents; I like sports and am full of energy. ...
I have been a curious child since I was a child. When I was three years old, I began to read. At first, I watched Qiao Hu's literacy program, and the characters were like pictures. The word "mountain" is like a rolling mountain, and the word "field" is like a flat and boundless field ... which aroused my curiosity and thirst for knowledge. I like all kinds of Chinese characters and find many ways to read them: when watching cartoons, I can learn new words through subtitles. When I was walking, I learned new words through street signs and shop signs ... Once, I read "Zheshan Middle Road" as "Zhushan Middle Road" and made a big joke, but I learned the word "Zheshan Middle Road" from now on.
Knowing some words, I began to read a lot of books. At first, I read picture books with fewer words. As more words are known, the books read are more and more complicated, and the literacy is also improved. By the time I was in grade one, I had learned more than two thousand words.
Now I have developed a good reading habit, and I will wander in the sea of books every day. Literature, popular science, traditional culture ... All kinds of books are my good friends. Good hobbies and broad horizons have laid a solid foundation for my study in all subjects, especially my composition level.
I also have some shortcomings: I am often naughty and occasionally disobedient. ...
My biggest shortcoming is carelessness, and I often make mistakes because of carelessness. I will copy the wrong questions when I write my homework; I will read the wrong questions in the exam, and sometimes I will miss them; When playing the piano, I will misread the notes or fingering ... Take the last math exam as an example. There was a question called "column-by-column calculation". My calculation was correct, but I didn't write the answer at the back of the horizontal. I have made such careless mistakes many times, and my teacher and mother have reminded me many times, but I just can't change them. In the future, I must be more careful and get rid of this bad habit.
This is me. I have many advantages and obvious disadvantages. I will try to correct my shortcomings and make more and more advantages in the future.
This is a growth composition with 600 words and 7 words.
Friendship, drink kungfu tea and taste tea! Friends are like fragrant teas, which make people precipitate and make people strong; Friends are the eternal wealth of life and destiny, and sincerity cannot be profaned. The right amount of tea meets the right water, and the tea meets the right person. This fate of tea, water and people makes people feel that when drinking tea, they always think that they can't take away a cloud, or when they are desperate, they still find themselves clutching the tail of the cloud. ...
Many people always regard their friends as glass, and they are careful for fear of touching them. So sometimes, you are obviously dissatisfied with your friends, but you dare not express it. Fear of conflict once dissatisfaction is expressed; Once there is a contradiction, it will hurt feelings; Once you hurt your feelings, you will lose this friend and lose a friend because of a small matter.
I once read a book "Charlotte's Web", which is a story book with deep friendship: a pig named Wilbur and a spider named Charlotte became friends. The future fate of pigs is to become a big dish of Christmas. This sad result frightened Wilbur. It tried to escape, but it was only a pig after all. Charlotte, who looks very small, said, "Let me help you." So Charlotte wove the words "good pig" and "good pig of Chuck Man" in the pig shed with its net, which finally changed the fate of Wilbur pig, and Wilbur pig also helped Charlotte raise its children and let this love pass on. ...
Those who always want to see you are always willing to receive your phone calls and tell their stories freely with you, but they never want to connect their lives with you, worry about your sadness and rejoice in your satisfaction. They often visit bookstores for a book you want and are anxious about your sudden cold, but they never consider getting involved in your fate turning point. ...
Friendship can promote competition: when friends have competition, they should help each other and make progress together. This is the embodiment of true friendship. If two people turn against each other, use each other and frame each other because of competition, then they are definitely not friends and there is no real friendship. If he loses his friendship because of competition, he will lose far more than he gains. ...
A friend is like a lamp in your life, which brings you warmth when you need it most. Yes, we met friends in adversity and their greatness. Friendship is felt and transmitted by heart. Only when you have experienced it yourself will you know the value of friendship.
This is a growth composition with 600 words and 8 characters.
When a grass wants to stick its head out, there will always be a continuous spring rain to help them. The meticulous care of the spring rain will be remembered by the grass.
The autumn wind outside the window is bleak. Six people in the dormitory are lying quietly in bed, trying to fall asleep early. But my heart is impetuous, and I always don't want to lie still in bed. I always toss and turn and make some noise from time to time.
Suddenly "ah!" A loud noise broke the silence of this autumn night. "What's the situation?" After hearing a loud cry, we all cried in unison, as if the birds perched in the tree were disturbed. "Pain ... pain ..." Followed by the same voice, as if something bad had happened. So our friends and classmates jumped out of bed without hesitation, and their eyes were all focused on one point, which can be described as "concentration". One of the fast-moving students quickly jumped to the side of the "wounded". Before we could react, he shouted: "Cotton swab! Toilet paper! Water! Band-aid! " He looks like an attending. It seems that you can see through the injury at a glance. We have never had such a tacit understanding. All the students jumped on the bed, rushed to the cupboard and ran to the faucet ... The whole process was a rescue. Of course, I am no exception. After drinking a glass of water in a hurry, I quickly came to the "wounded" and waited for the "instruction". "water!" After hearing the instructions, I handed the cup to the attending doctor very neatly. Then, cotton swabs, paper, water and band-aid came one by one, and even iodophor appeared.
It turned out that his toenail was broken in half. After nearly half an hour of "dressing", we decided to visit the "wounded" overnight. Unexpectedly, five people are scrambling to "keep". When I opened my watch, it was already twelve o'clock. We really did it, one hour alone, and it was dawn. Moreover, even if we were tired the next day, we still took him to dinner and pushed him upstairs. ...
I think this is growth, this is concern, and this is help. Now, I can confidently say the last sentence: "I have grown up."
This is a growth composition with 600 words and 9 characters.
I became me at this time, five years ago on a cloudy and cold winter day, when I was eight years old. I clearly remember standing in the cold wind, rain hitting my face and strong wind blowing my hair.
Five years later, people say that the past can be buried, but I finally understand that this is wrong, because the past will get up on its own. In retrospect, I realized that in the past five years, I have been making up for my mistakes and changing myself.
The wind roared, the branches swayed with the wind, and it began to rain at once. Everyone hurried home. The street is empty. I walked very fast, fearing that it would rain the next second. If I had known that I would have swept away after school and not chatted with others, I might have gone home earlier.
Tap, tap, it's raining. At first, it was raining lightly. Suddenly, it turned into a downpour. There was nowhere to run, so I had to run home quickly. Rain is like an endless stream, which keeps flowing. My clothes are soaked, the rain is running down my cheeks, and my hair is soaked. The strong wind messed up my hair and covered my eyes and sight. Finally, I ran home.
Before I could open the door, my mother had already opened it, with a worried face and a little angry. Said angrily, "Where have you been so late?" At this time, I only care about my clothes and hair. I didn't know my mother was asking me questions. My mother saw that I didn't answer, and her voice was a few tones higher. I'm confused. Why does my mother ask me sternly? Tears of injustice flowed down. I looked at my mother. Shouldn't I comfort me first? I'm soaked to the skin. My mother looked at me and said, "Do you know what time it is? Shouldn't you explain coming back so late? Do you know how worried I am about you? Don't come back so late. " Then I looked at my mother, only to find that her mother was old, and wrinkles climbed onto her forehead like annual rings. I replied: "I was on duty today, talked with my classmates for a while, and found that it was getting late, so I ran back, but it happened to rain." After listening to everything I said, my mother didn't answer. She brought me a towel to wipe my hair. That night, the wind was still howling.
This is a growth composition of 600 words 10.
In everyone's mind, there are always changes on the road to growth. In my mind, this change is actually a kind of growth. From birth to thirteen years old, from babbling kindergarten to generous girl, this is my growth.
After the first grade class, the school gate was crowded with people, which was very lively, like a crowded vegetable market. Workers from all walks of life come to pick up the children. The order at the door is not very good, and there are merchants selling things during the peak period. My mother, sweating at the door, saw me coming out and walked quickly. The schoolbag behind him disappeared unconsciously. When I turned around again, the schoolbag had reached my mother's hand. She smiled and helped me carry it and looked at me tenderly. And I have already run away happily, and I don't want to endorse the package anymore. My mother, who loves me, is like a great gardener, nurturing and nurturing me diligently. At that time, she was always so concerned about me, but I was used to it and took it for granted.
A few years later, it was the same scene. After school, parents are waiting for their children at the door. They waited quietly at the door, thinking about what good food to cook for their children at home. I still walked to my mother with my schoolbag on my back. My mother was carrying a vegetable basket in her hand. I knew it was carefully prepared for me as soon as I saw it. So I decided to help my mother carry the basket. My mother turned to take the bag behind me as before, but I shook my hand. When my mother handed me the basket, I saw a gratified smile on my mother's face. This scene is very dazzling, which warms my heart and becomes a beautiful scenery on my growing road. As night falls, my mother and I are walking home in tandem. Looking at her thin back, the hair on her head and a little white hair mixed with sideburns, I couldn't help sighing, and my heart was full of strange taste.
You should change something when you grow up. My mother is old, and I am considerate and sensible. No matter how far away time is, the only constant is the deep love between us.
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