My troubles 500 words In the process of living, studying and growing up, troubles are inevitable and everywhere.
Dare to ask who in the world has no troubles? Everyone has his own troubles, such as rainstorm, sandstorm and bullets. As you get older, your troubles accumulate. Now let's talk about my troubles.
I don't remember when, but this problem has been with me for several years. All I know is that I never got rid of it. Sometimes I say it is a follower, but it says, "I am your shadow, and you deserve it!" " With the passage of time, I changed from a primary school student to a first-year student, and this kind of trouble began to intensify and hit me one after another. I have been trying to get rid of it, but I am still not careful every time.
I remember that in many math exams, I was finally hurt by it. The teacher said, it's not that I can't do it, but I know the method, but I'm always careless. What impressed me the most was a final exam. I was sure that I did well in the exam, but the calculation problem that reassured me that I wouldn't make mistakes was actually holding me back.
I always think that China people are the safest. Unexpectedly, carelessness followed. When writing a composition, it is clear that the draft is correct, but when you copy it into the composition book, you always copy a lot of typos. Even once, you clearly marked it but forgot to alter it, so you handed it in.
Carelessness is really a shadow. Wherever I am, I can always see it. When doing English homework, I always forget that it is the third person singular, so I make mistakes.
Hey, careless! You are boring me to death! I often wonder: When will Careful come to me? But I know that life is like a gravel road, and trouble is a stumbling block that has not been smoothed. As long as we face it squarely, it will be ground into smooth pebbles sooner or later; But if you escape and take a detour, you will encounter a bigger stumbling block sooner or later. I firmly believe that I can eliminate this trouble.
In life, I always subconsciously think that my mother is nagging and has endless teaching, but it is fleeting. My mother's troubles go far beyond nagging. I remember when my father was very young, he had to travel frequently because of his work, and he could only go home every weekend. The burden of the family naturally fell on my mother. As a professional woman and housewife, she lives a life of "daily necessities and vinegar tea". Besides, when you come back,
Every time I go home, I see her cooking in the kitchen at first sight. Maybe all these troubles are poured into the pot in my hand, but who can understand? This dull life made her silent, but on that day, I finally found what she really needed. I remember last week, my father came home and my mother was cooking in the kitchen as usual. When my mother came out, although she was sweating profusely, she was extremely happy. Although she was panting, she talked tirelessly, as if a child full of childlike interest was sitting at the dining table with an ugly smile on his face. Delicious food seems to exude different happiness and tastes. Maybe this is what my mother really wants! During this week, my mother, who doesn't like watching swimming championships, also watched the game picture in front of the TV with her father. My father introduced the athletes from China, and my mother listened with relish. When the athletes from China won the top three, my father cheered and my mother was very happy. This may be my mother's medicine to solve her troubles.
It is not difficult to see that what my mother wants is the most plain life, just want to be surrounded by infinite warmth, three people living together, eating together, watching TV together, sharing the ups and downs of the day together, together ... but these are exactly what I can't do sometimes, but I still hope my mother can be happy every day. This is my greatest wish!
A group of black spots appeared on the table again. I don't know why, but in the end, more and more ants became more and more rampant.
If you want to talk about ants, you have to start from the summer vacation. During the summer vacation, school started and I had nothing to do. I played computer too early, and there was nothing to watch on TV, so I had to move out of my room to read Old Master Q and smile.
After reading Old Master Q, I moved all the books I could read and enjoyed reading while eating. Gradually, the desktop began to become messy, full of books and food scraps. Ants also have the opportunity to "breed" in large numbers, plunder in places I can't see, and look for leftovers under books.
Later, when I was tidying up my desk, I suddenly found ants under the book and called me over quickly. Just saw this once-in-a-lifetime "good scenery". Thousands of ants swarmed in, and it was dark like a besieged army. They were surrounded by a piece of bread crumbs that fell in the morning. You tear a little, I'll pull a piece and carry it back to the nest. The crumbs were quickly torn off, and the army turned around to look for other food for a rainy day.
Seeing this scene, my mother could only take the insecticide spray, open the window, tell me to go out, let the spray make a "squeaky" sound, and immediately ran out and closed the door. Stay for half an hour before you go in and clear the table.
Although books and food are no longer piled up, the number of ants shows no sign of decreasing.
Now, when you meet an ant, the first thing you do is to press it with your finger. When the table is full of ants, I will recall the events that attracted ants. When I get there, I will shake my head, sigh, "send" the ants into the trash can, and then clear the table.
It's just a mistake that has plagued us for a hundred years. It's really penny wise and pound foolish. "Ants" are both a blessing and a curse.
There are always some troubles in life, just like I learn dance, I will encounter setbacks, but after experiencing them, we will become stronger.
When I was in the middle class in kindergarten, I often watched those programs about dancing on TV. Those dancers are all very soft and graceful. In this way, I fell in love with dancing. When my mother found out, she asked around which dance training institution was better. Finally, my mother chose "Haiyan Art". So I began to learn dance in the middle class.
The first and second movements are very simple. Just remember to stay in prison. I have a good sense of music, so it is not difficult to learn. At the beginning of Band 4, the teacher taught us to bend over. I dare not bend down every time, for fear that my waist will break. I stood up when I bent into the middle.
Helpless, I have to practice before going to bed every day, and my mother is watching, but I still can't. Every time I go down, I think: what if it breaks down? And so on. I have nothing wrong with dancing, but I can't bend down at this time, and the teacher can't help it.
Once, I finally got down by myself, but I just couldn't get up, and the teacher didn't come to help me. I had to bite the bullet and get up by myself. After getting up, I learned to bend myself happily. At this point, the sun is blazing outside, and there is no cloud in Wan Li. Dad Sun seems to be happy for me, too! After class, my mother took me to eat Pizza Hut. I am full and in a particularly good mood. After returning to China, I practiced several times, and I was able to bend down by myself. In this way, I have been studying until now. I have been on several stages and participated in provincial dance competitions in Hangzhou. Finally, I won a silver award and a bronze award.
After experiencing setbacks, I am more confident in my dance. Every time I have the opportunity to go on stage, the teacher will ask me if I want to go on stage. For me, dancing is not only a skill, but also a pleasure!
Everyone thinks it's easy to go to the toilet. I don't think so, but I always think it's not easy, because when I go to the toilet, I will go through all kinds of hardships.
Suffering 1: the trouble of dragging classes
Before class, I just took a step to go to the bathroom. In desperation, the bell rang and I had to go back to my seat in despair. I want to go after class, but I can't stand it any longer. I watched the clock tick, and finally the class was over! I'm ready to run out of the classroom in a starting position, just waiting for that order. However, after the bell rang, the teacher slowly adjusted her glasses and said slowly, "Two more minutes!" " The teacher is in no hurry, I am in a hurry. Time slipped away from the teacher's lullaby ... it's time, it's a close call! At this moment, the "Rinrin bell" rang, and the students started their class ... "I ... this ..." I was so angry that I couldn't speak.
Suffering 2: the trouble of too much homework
By noon, you should finish the homework accumulated in the morning. I try my best to do my homework. Thinking about going to the toilet after finishing homework, listening to the pen feels that time passes so slowly! But this is not the case. I looked at the clock. There were still a few minutes before class. I want to hand in my homework when I go to the toilet. No sooner had I walked out of the classroom door than the students of "Rinrin Bell" started class ... "Gump, I just remembered that the clock was a few minutes slow! Clock! Can you be punctual? ! Do you know how much pain you have caused me?
Pain 3: the trouble of stomach pain
Listen to social studies after class. Suddenly, my stomach began to stop and I had cramps in my abdomen. I'm red in the face with pain and feel like I'm going to die! My waist bent down slowly, and I thought, "My God, why does it hurt in class and not after class!" " "Holding back my tears, I insisted on going to the sociology class. After class, I quickly picked up the paper and ran to the toilet I had never been to!
What you said is true. Can't the school clock be adjusted a little longer? Don't care about us children who don't have enough time! Not "child-friendly" at all!
Distress excellent composition 6 bitterness ...
Sweet and mellow ...
Patience is always cool, sweet, warm and soft. ...
A cup of tea, a warmth, a life. ...
A cup of bitter tea
It's stuffy and cloudy, and it makes people suffocate when they come down.
The teacher stood there yelling at us: "Look at you! Huh? ! How did you learn it one by one! How many times have we talked about this! ……"
My eyes widened, my ears buzzed and my head was heavy. That will be a day! I stared at the bright red score and couldn't believe it was mine.
This, this, this ... How did this happen? ! I am bored, holding a book, but I can't learn anything.
I want to cry, but I can't shed tears …
I wanted to shout, but I couldn't make a sound. ...
Glancing at the short needle pointing to eleven, I really want to jump up and smash it. A hand climbed up my shoulder-it was a vicissitudes and warm hand, but it was the most beautiful hand in my heart, and it was my mother's hand. He brought me a bowl of hot tea in his hand.
I took the tea and took a sip. Bitter and astringent … I shed two lines of tears and thought of my mistake …
A cup of sweet tea
Lying on the table, dizzy. The teacher stood on the platform and gave a wonderful lecture, but I didn't listen to anything.
My head is burning and dizzy. I know: I am ill. ...
"Meng! what are you reading? You answer this question! " The teacher said. I covered my stomach and propped up my limp legs: "..."
"Oh!" Suddenly, a stream of heat surged up and I ran out. "The child didn't say anything when he was sick, really." The teacher's voice came from behind.
When I came back, the floor was clean and obviously cleaned. Everything is white when the sun shines in. I sat in my seat, surrounded by classmates' eyes. There is a cup of hot green tea on the table.
I picked up the tea, sweet and mellow, and it flowed into my heart to warm me up. ...
A cup of bitter tea, a cup of sweet tea, a cup of tea, a lifetime of growth, a lifetime of growth, a lifetime of growth. ...
Trouble Excellent Composition 7 "Little Boy, Little Trouble, Careless, Happy ..." Whenever I heard the third grade students sing this song, my heart was always sour-when I was a child, I looked forward to growing up quickly, but when I really grew up, my troubles increased.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I have become a fifth-grade pupil with excellent grades.
I still remember one day not long ago, the teacher assigned such an assignment: to help parents do a housework after returning home. "What the hell are you doing?" I thought hard, "by the way, help my mother wash the dishes!" " "I'm so excited that my hands are high-five. So, after dinner that day, I couldn't wait to rush into the kitchen and shout at my mother who was busy cleaning up the kitchen: "Mom, mom, I'll help you wash the dishes!" """Go, go, go back to your room and do your homework!" Mother waved impatiently and refused. "But, this is the homework assigned by the teacher!" I tried to refute it. "What, washing dishes or doing homework? What a loser! Your most important homework now is studying! Hurry up and do your homework! " Mother waved impatiently again and urged firmly. Looking at my mother's angry and uncompromising attitude, I dare not say anything anymore. I rushed into my room in disgust, and tears of injustice could not help but flow out. I am puzzled: why does my mother only pay attention to learning and not exercise my hands-on ability and practical ability? I will be in the fifth grade soon. If I can't even wash dishes, isn't that an idiot in life? What's the point of living like that?
Once laughter, carefree, carefree, has disappeared with the pace of growth, replaced by endless homework and homework. Growing pains followed, making people nervous all day.
Growing pains keep coming, I hope we can resist all the "attacks" of troubles and learn to grow up healthily in troubles!
Some people may ask me what my troubles are. Then I will tell you! I can't let my tigress mother hear me!
My trouble is that my naughty and crying cousin is "Shen". Every time I have something delicious, she goes up and asks for a lot of it savagely, or cries and complains. Turns out I was crying and she was laughing.
I remember yesterday, it was very hot and the sun was like fire. Mother tigress finally showed mercy and bought me two lovely chocolate cones in the supermarket. Who knows, when I got to the door, my aunt and cousin stood there, and I was surprised. Ask my aunt what happened. My aunt said, "Oh! The company asked me to go to Nanjing to study, and Lulu will stay in your house for ten days temporarily, okay? " Hearing this, it seems that my life is coming to an end. At this moment, I can't help hearing "Yes!" In my ear. I looked up again, and my sister was staring at my cone, and my saliva was almost flying out. At this moment, I had a brainwave and said, "Come on, let's go in and eat." . This made her jump up and down with joy, quickly blew a kiss to her aunt and rushed into the room like an arrow.
On second thought, no, I have to wait a little longer so that I can finish both cones. So when my sister wasn't paying attention, I quietly said to my aunt, "I'll send you!" " "Then she took her hand and dragged it to the door of the community, and finally helped her take a taxi. I turned around, quickly tore off the package and took a hard bite. Almost home, I have more than half left. I think it's over. Bad luck. I must be "KO" by my mother's mouth again. At the door, my sister suddenly opened the door. Seeing this scene, I immediately ran to my mother in tears and said loudly, "Sister won't give me food. "My mother flew into a rage when she heard the fire and shouted at me loudly," She is younger than you, so please let her go! " "Almost threw up my face. Speaking of which, my cousin snickered beside me.
Hey! Mom! Can you consider my feelings? I also have troubles!
I am a convenient umbrella, dressed in blue, with several big letters written on it: "Convenient umbrella in Shuang 'an Shopping Mall". I was put in the cupboard, surrounded by many friends. Whenever it rains, I will sincerely serve people. Most customers will send me back after using me.
On this day, it began to rain, and I was hung by the service staff on the shelf by the hall. I am happy to look around, and my wish may help people shelter from the wind and rain. Finally, I was picked up by a delicate hand and spread out. I looked up. Originally, she was a lady. She is slim and wears a designer dress. Her golden curly hair naturally hangs down and her chin is raised high, which makes her look extremely proud. I feel lucky to serve her. I stretched my limbs hard to keep her clothes from getting wet by the rain.
She always takes me to her house and hangs me on the wall. I look around all the strange surroundings and am eager to go home tomorrow. The next day, I stared at the lady anxiously, hoping that she would take me home, but she didn't even look at me. I'm surrounded by unconscious things. At this time, I am extremely lonely and helpless, and I am indignant and at a loss. Thought: this person is rich and beautiful on the surface, but in fact, his heart is so dirty! I served her so sincerely, but she didn't talk about credibility, was greedy for petty gain and wanted to take me for herself.
It was another rainy day, and the lady hit me and went out. On the way, I met a partner of mine. I am very happy, but we just passed by and were forced to part before we could speak. This lady's behavior has done me great harm. I sincerely hope that my friends can meet honest people and don't meet people who are as unlucky as me.
No one is perfect, and I am no exception. Look! I won't kick shuttlecock! I will try my best to play shuttlecock in recent weeks, because the competition will be held on 1 1 month 15, but at present, I can only lift five shuttlecocks at most. It seems that I am going to be embarrassed in this competition! In class that day, the teacher told us to hold an activity. The rule is that boys jump rope and girls kick shuttlecock. Whoever jumps or kicks the most in one minute will win the game. When I heard this, my head got bigger and I thought, I can't kick shuttlecock! Alas! I will be very busy after class! It's not, just after class, one yuan shouted, "Zhang Yi, let's go! Go out and kick the shuttlecock! " I replied helplessly, "Oh." One, two, three, "alas, alas, alas! It hurts! " I said, I squatted down and rubbed it because my legs were in close contact with Xing Buyun. Going home at night, my legs are purple. At that time, I really wanted to give up practicing, but after thinking about it, forget it, I still played reluctantly! One, two, alas! Why can't you kick more than five and break a new record! Look at Xing Buyun. We study at the same time, almost at the same time. She can play four innings. I really envy her. Alas! I wish I could be like her, but I don't live up to expectations and just don't play much. Huh? Yes, Yang Aoying and Wang Yueyao took part in kicking shuttlecock in the fun sports meeting. They should have a knack. Why don't I ask them? But what should I say? What can I do without asking and kicking? I am really in a dilemma! When I got up in the morning these days, my thigh ached badly and I felt uncomfortable walking. I want to kick shuttlecock, but I can't-my leg hurts, so don't kick shuttlecock-boring, alas! Nothing! Don't worry, practice this paragraph slowly first, even if you can't play well, there is still time. In fact, I am tired of kicking shuttlecock, but I must persist and not give up halfway!
Worry excellent composition 1 1 Worry is something that everyone has, and some people are worried because of their grades; Some people are troubled by their parents; Some people worry about lack of knowledge, and more people worry about growth.
On the way to growth, many troubles are born, such as the body begins to grow. Some people used to be very tall, but now they will become taller, but when they are tall, they will be inconvenient to move. Usually like a smooth loach, it can swim around anyone, "passing through the flowers without touching half of its body", but it can't be done when it grows up. Pay attention to the high objects around you, and lower your head to communicate with others when chatting. Otherwise, it will be impolite to look at people with your nostrils, and at the same time, you will be transferred to the back seat by the teacher, because it will block the students behind you from looking at the blackboard, which is the trouble for tall people to grow up. ...
Short people will have a lot of troubles when they grow up. For example, they will be isolated or rejected because of their height difference. There are always some annoying people around me who laugh with dramatic smiles: "Why don't you grow taller?" We are all very tall, so this is not a genetic problem ... "And our mood will be seriously affected, at the same time, the pressure will increase, we can't make good friends, we are depressed, and we can only pin all our hopes on our height. This is the trouble of growing up.
Growing pains also include ideological differences. Once friends of brothers and sisters, they eventually became strangers because of different ideas. Sometimes they have a big fight, but they get back together. Friendship is also a big problem, just as the romance of the Three Kingdoms says, "If we get together for a long time, we will part."
Growing pains will increase with our youth, but will also decrease with our growth. When we are old and recall the troubles of growing up, we may sigh: "These troubles really tortured me in those years!"
When I was promoted to the second grade, my troubles became more and more. For example, grades are always not going up. I am diligent, and I will carefully repeat the review materials assigned by the teacher every time, and I will reply very late every day. But after the test, it surprised me. Not only did my grades not improve, but they also dropped badly. Poor grades, I was greeted by criticism from teachers and parents. My parents don't understand me at all, and always think that I am lazy and lazy, which leads to a decline in my grades; Besides, if I fail the exam, the teacher always makes me copy the paper. Why don't they always look at things from our perspective? I always have this burden every day. You don't care about me. I always keep the burden in my heart. It's really hard for me. I want to get some air.
My classmates despise villains very much. They always don't want to be friends with my poor grades. They often laugh at me and say that stupid people should go farther away and not be too close to us. Whenever they are in trouble, they ask me for help at the first time, and I am happy to help them; When I asked them for a small favor, they refused and drove me away.
There are always quizzes in the class. If you fail, everyone will have to retake the exam, which is a shame. I retake the materials carefully every time, and I ask that I must not retake them, otherwise they will laugh at me again. But I tried my best this time, and I still have to make up for it. I saw them laughing at me and looking at me contemptuously. I looked at them, and I couldn't take it anymore.
How I want to be a magician, make them friendly and be good friends with me. But it's impossible. Alas.
I have so many troubles, can you help me solve them?
Trouble excellent composition 13 Everyone will always have troubles in his heart, and these troubles will always bother everyone. I am no exception. Let's talk about it today
Anyone who has seen me knows that I am wearing a pair of glasses and nearsighted, commonly known as "four-eyed frog". Although wearing a pair of glasses looks very learned, it also brings me a lot of troubles.
I remember once when I came home from school, I felt hungry. As it happens, delicious food is already on the table. The food is steaming, and it makes my mouth water. I quickly put down my bag and rushed to the table to devour it. Suddenly, I felt a fog in front of me. I quickly took off my glasses. It turned out that the hot air had fogged my glasses. I quickly took off my glasses and put them on again. After a while, they blurred again. Helpless, I took off my glasses, but my eyes were blurred because of myopia. Well, it's better than wearing glasses. I put a piece of tomato in my mouth, and suddenly, my body was on fire. I kept sticking out my tongue and drinking a few glasses of water, so I calmed down and thought about it, huh? No, how can tomatoes be spicy? Put on your glasses and have a look, ah! I just ate Chili peppers as tomatoes. Alas, who made me nearsighted?
Another time, I sweated a lot, and my nose was covered with beads of sweat as big as beans. At this time, my glasses stuck to me again and slipped with a "thorn". I hurried to help them, but when I helped them, they slipped down like naughty children, which made me very upset.
Glasses, glasses, when will you stop giving me problems? But I believe that as long as I take good care of my glasses now and pay attention to eye hygiene, my glasses will stay away from me and will no longer bring me trouble.
I was born with double eyelids, which others think look good. However, I don't know when I began to be nearsighted.
I don't know whether it is because of close contact with TV or because I have become friends with the computer who will never forget this night. My eyesight has plummeted. In class, the teacher is writing on the blackboard. I can't see clearly at all. It seems that there are many little stars dangling in front of my eyes. Besides, I have a big temper. There is often an unknown fire in my heart. If anyone accidentally touches me, I will have a' volcanic eruption'. As a result, it is conceivable that the relationship with many students is also incompatible. Hey, this is not what I want to see! I reluctantly joined the "four-eyed frog" team-wearing glasses.
Since I put on my glasses, my eyesight has been declining day by day, and now my eyesight has risen to more than 300 degrees. According to my father, I have a cousin who has worn glasses for many years. She also started wearing glasses from grade one. Originally, she was only 200 degrees, but because of her incorrect writing posture, the degree of her eyes rose sharply, and now it has reached 1000 degrees! If I don't change my writing posture, I may reach 1000 degrees like my cousin.
Sometimes my eyes are sore, I can't see clearly without glasses, and I can't stand wearing glasses. When I went to physical education class, when I ran my eyes, the mirror always wanted to drop; Playing basketball with others is afraid of being hit by glasses; Wearing a mask in winter is full of breath and you can't see clearly at all.
Now I worry about the degree of glasses every day and struggle with them, but how difficult it is to keep them in junior high school. I can't stand this kind of life, and I can't help regretting it. I used to think that students with glasses were very polite, but now I really realize what "one more layer is not as good as one less layer"!
Myopia brings me a lot of troubles. Who can blame this? Strange TV that fascinates me? Blame the computer that fascinates me? Blame the way you read and write? Everyone must sit up straight and write regularly. Please protect your eyes!
Trouble excellent composition 15 With the growth of age, troubles are also increasing. And these troubles are like a drop of rain, a needle stands on the ground, and thousands of raindrops roll in my mind like huge waves.
From the moment I entered junior high school, I knew that junior high school was not so easy. Every homework is piled up like a mountain, and the homework is as boundless as learning the sea. Every time I bow my head, I immediately enter the ocean of problems. It is not math problems that say "find the degree of 1", but English nouns, numerals and verbs. I have been writing English and Chinese for more than two hours. Plus I don't know what to write first, where to start first. There are also subjects such as art and music every week, which were originally fished out by our classmates to feel the beauty of life. When life is interesting, they accidentally become another kind of trouble. Having no time to do homework and doodling will also make teachers criticize themselves. It is these assignments that I wonder whether they will improve students' grades or make them another burden. Nobody knows.
Students have exams as well as homework. Primary school exams disapprove of publishing results and rankings. As we grow up, if we do well in the exam, our parents will only encourage us, but if we don't do well in the exam, our parents will be by my side when we are not ideal, and our tutor will compare them with other children. But we obviously tried, but this is the result.
Our life is full of sunshine, but even if it is sunny, there will inevitably be a short haze, but this kind of worry is not terrible. The key is to treat it correctly.