Writing with the theme of growth

In our daily study, work and life, we all have the experience of writing, and we are all familiar with it. The composition must focus on the theme, elaborate on the same theme in depth, and avoid rambling, lax theme or even no theme. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my composition on the topic of growth for you. Welcome everyone to learn from it, I hope it will help you.

1 year is a lonely cycle, and growth is a bumpy fate.

At that time, the light peeled off the amber-like crystal shell layer by layer, calming the immature nakedness inside. Can you grow into a giant who can stand firm in the wind and rain, and straighten your back in the shadow of swords and swords without forgetting to bring a touch of tenderness and gratitude? On the long road of growth, we stumble forward. I don't know when the colorful cover of the fairy tale book disappeared, and all I saw was the seriousness of the textbook. The accumulated textbooks are as deep as mountains, and everything is impetuous and calm. At the same time, there are parents nagging all day long. Finally, the war broke out when I was having dinner with my mother. "You look at the little A at home, how excellent every exam is, you can't learn him; Just look at Xiao B again. Studying, parents let him rest and not do it; There is also a small C, the first prize of the composition contest; Small d, too, he ... "Mother chattered again. On that day, I was depressed because of my unsatisfactory exam results. When I saw my mother say this, my brow was even more locked. "Every day, it's really annoying."

"You said I was tired? You smelly girl, I said you were doing it for your own good. What can I do for myself? " Mother was very angry. She shouted at me. I suddenly stood up and knocked over the chair I had just sat in. "You are good for me, you are good for me! You say that every day. Is that all you got to say I have grown up, I don't have to worry about my business! " I watched with satisfaction that my mother's angry and twisted face gradually turned into consternation, left the dining table, went into my bedroom and locked the door. I was lying in my big bed, but the scene just now has been lingering in my mind, and I feel a sense of guilt inexplicably. What's going on here? I don't know. Unconsciously, I fell asleep. In my sleep, a cold liquid fell on my cheek. Who is it? I finally apologized to my mother. I thought about it all night and finally figured it out: the most important thing to grow up is to be considerate of my parents.

Let time flow quietly, like moonlight sliding through the skin. We're, uh, growing.

In the quiet night, there was no sound of workers moving goods, no noise of playing poker next door, grandpa's snoring had not started yet, and my gradual fatigue dragged me to sleep, and I slept soundly. Suddenly, I was awakened by a loud thunder, my eyes were dim, and I saw a thunderstorm outside.

Storms and dense raindrops merge into one. If a person stands outside and is hit by thick raindrops, it is like an arrow. It seems that the raindrops are charged and numb. Electricity and thunder merge together, electricity has the sound of thunder, and thunder has the power of electricity. Why didn't I hear grandpa snoring tonight? I think he may be disturbed by the thunderstorm tonight. Gradually I fell asleep again.

The next morning, I stood on the balcony as usual, took a breath and stretched myself. I was stunned by the sight outside. The rainstorm last night was so severe that the water on the ground outside had reached my knees. I muttered: How can I go to school in this weather? But I didn't receive the notice of school holiday, so I had to insist.

After breakfast, I put my schoolbag on my back, and grandpa took me to school on a tricycle. Knee-deep water scared me a little, and finally I slowly walked to the side of the tricycle and got on the bus. I thought to myself: What a shame to ride a tricycle! Hey, let's just admit the weather.

At the school gate, I saw some students walking to school, and their clothes were all stained by water. Grandpa saw it and wanted to carry me to school. I was embarrassed at first, thinking: I am such an adult, and I still need my grandfather to carry me. I accidentally saw grandpa's eyes full of red blood. I don't think grandpa slept well last night. How can he eat at his age? I am so distressed!

At that moment, I knew that I would never be moved by economic poverty again, and I would never be crushed by my classmates pointing at a tricycle again. And I will proudly say to my classmates: this tricycle was bought by my father and sent to school by my grandfather. I am very happy. I suddenly feel that I have grown up!

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. Monotonicity is learning and colorful most of the time.

I still have time to finish my own things now. 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. I remember once, I went to an essay contest with confidence. I thought it must be the first prize, but I didn't expect to get an excellent certificate because of my hard work. I am disappointed, but failure is the mother of success. In order to strive for this tone, I studied the composition book hard, often took part in composition classes, actively signed up for an composition competition, and finally entered the final in an composition competition, although I don't know the result yet.

Let's work together on the road of growth.

Growth is not about getting shorter clothes, but about getting bigger hearts and dreams.

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I grow, grow and be happy. I grow more than I worry. Feel the beauty of growth and accept the troubles of growth. Growing pains and beauty, together, become a ladder, let me grow, let my heart grow higher, let me see farther and see the beauty ahead.

I am growing up. My mind is also growing. I learned tolerance and understanding, and I won't argue with others because of a trivial matter. I learned how to accept others' opinions, understand others and think for others, not for myself. I will also be filial to my parents and respect the elderly.

I am growing up. I know that growth is not only entering middle school, but also a kind of spiritual broadness. Accept others' differences and improve your own shortcomings. I also study hard and strive for perfection.

I am growing up. The troubles of the recipient in all aspects. When you grow up, you should worry about your own business. What you can do is not to ask others for help. I began to take responsibility and think more. Also become sentimental and worried about others. Counting the white hair on my parents' heads, they witnessed my growth together.

I am growing up. No longer as naive and overbearing as when I was a child. Occasionally, I look back and see myself as a child, like a naughty kitten, stepping on some faint plum blossoms in my childhood, leaving a faint fragrance.

I am growing up. I learned a lot, and I learned a lot. Think twice before you do something, and strive for perfection. Spare no effort to pay every day, and firmly believe that there will be returns. Know how to face difficulties and be brave in fighting.

I am growing up. Faced with multiple tests and troubles. Looking back, isn't it these troubles that accumulate experience and build ladders?

I feel that I am growing up, and I feel the troubles and beauty of growing up. I stepped up the ladder step by step, down-to-earth step by step, and grew up firmly. I believe that one day, I will stand at the top of the ladder, look ahead and spread my wings and fly!

Five people are growing up all their lives, from birth to babbling, from being young and ignorant to being proficient in everything, without stopping for a moment. That's how I grew up.

I am a primary school student now, and I should be in the sixth grade. Through the education of my parents and teachers in recent years, I have enriched my knowledge, broadened my horizons and understood the wonders of the world. I grew up from a newborn baby to a boy who thinks he is well-proportioned and sunny. I have been able to help my mother do some housework and share her fatigue. When I was a child, I didn't like sports. I am a little fat man. At present, I often do sports, such as table tennis, badminton and basketball. And I am good at basketball, and I can take the lead on the basketball court. I used to run home to my mother when someone cried. Now I am strong and strong enough to protect myself. I don't play like a child anymore. I can understand other people's pain. Also learned to live in harmony with classmates; I also know that when I do something wrong, I am responsible for myself. I'm not afraid of the dark, even if I come home late, I dare to walk alone at night. I won't ask for it. I know how to give. I will donate money to the children in the disaster area so that they can live a rich life.

My academic performance has been very good. I have been at the top of the list since the first grade, and occasionally I lose. I won't be discouraged. I will catch up immediately and improve my performance. Growing up also has growing pains. I can't just understand beer and skittles as I did when I was a child. I only have Altman in my heart. At this moment, the heavy homework is overwhelming me. My parents' expectations of me are getting higher and higher, which makes me feel that the burden on my shoulders is getting heavier and heavier. Alas! When you grow up, you will lose some freedom.

Many things will happen in the process of growing up, perhaps expected or unexpected. The more things you experience, the more mature you will be. I will be like my father when I grow up. No matter whether the future is smooth sailing or full of ups and downs, I will grow up slowly, and there is still a long way to go.

In my mind, my mother is a little tall. Now, standing in front of her, I can even see the white hair on her head. Am I tall or is she short? However, on the way of growing up, she has been with me. Mom, my growing friend.

Time goes by, but I can't take away the memories of the past. I still remember that night many years ago, you took my hand and wrote in your notebook: Don't do small good, don't do small evil. Young me, I don't know what this means, but I feel that these fourteen words are a little heavy and vague, and it seems that you have expectations in them.

Time flies, and it's gone in an instant. Now, in the face of these fourteen words, I clearly understand that you just taught me how to be a man. Ten years ago, the kind seeds were buried in my heart, and ten years later, the seeds germinated. These are all indispensable to you. I treat life with love because of you.

Time really flies. I still remember it was my junior year. At that time, I was no longer the little boy who followed your ass. Facing junior high school life, open your arms. But never thought, met with failure. In front of you, crying with tears, you just smiled indifferently and told me that the door to success was left unlocked.

You helped me lose my tears, and from that moment on, confidence was injected into my heart again. Now think about it, that time, you not only helped me out of failure, but also taught me not to give up on the road of growth, but to persist.

Now in the face of the upcoming senior high school entrance examination, I send it early and take it late every day, rain or shine. I asked you if you were tired, but you saidno. I wanted to go by myself, and you were afraid that I would be delayed in my study. But I never thought, how can I have white hair and many wrinkles if I am not tired?

I'm only a few steps from your room, and you've walked a long way. I know, since childhood, you have perfectly interpreted the meaning of care with your actions. The beneficiary is me.

Growth is a song, with your music, it will be beautiful; Growth is a poem, with your thoughts, it will be enriched; Growth is a book. With your approval, it will be beautiful.

Mom, you are my forever friend when I grow up!

Composition 7 on the topic of growth opened the elegant and fragrant bookcase gently, for fear of breaking my dream of going to the sea of books. Looking at a familiar and unfamiliar book, I feel very excited, as if I found myself immersed in the sea of books again.

When I was a child, I only knew that there were inky paper racks, printed books and thin and thick books. There are elegant sentences, profound thoughts, long and short books; There are ancient words, imagination of the future, and books that are deep and shallow.

With the change of growth. I fell in love with the prose of San Mao, Zhang Ailing and Bing Xin, which was easy to read and full of joy. I read when I am happy and when I am sad. I feel new every time. Savor carefully, every good article contains love for life, love for friends, love for relatives and love for friendship. It's a pleasure to read such a beautiful article.

Slowly, the magnetism of prose disappeared, and I stuck to Chinese and foreign masterpieces: A Dream of Red Mansions, Jane Eyre and Resurrection. After reading it several times, I still want to take another look and dye these books with my own thoughts over and over again. In deep love, I appreciate it even more. It is always so peaceful, so tolerant, so tolerant, and can accommodate my happiness, sadness and hope.

I am happy all day, because I have books and I am reading. Reading prose in the morning is a pleasure! It is a pleasure to read Chinese and foreign classics by leaning against the sun at noon! Reading poems by the window at night is a pleasure!

As the saying goes: "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." Take books as companions, friends and confidants. We are soul mates and have deep feelings. In the process of my growth, books have enriched my life, increased my knowledge and made me grow up happily. ...

Everyone should grow up. Often some children don't want to grow up, because they can't have a childhood when they grow up. The world of adults is too complicated, and the world of children is the best. But people will grow up one day.

The old man slowly took the time away, and five years passed quickly. However, there is a photo that records my childhood, and one of the photos of singing is really hard to forget.

There is a boy in the photo, wearing a brown dress, standing in front of the microphone, shaking his head and singing into it. That boy is me. There are two rows of students in the back. Each student is holding a bunch of flowers and shaking his head, some on the left and some on the right.

This photo was taken in 20xx children's rhythm. On that day, the kindergarten will hold a "June 1" literary evening. Miss Huang chose me, Liu Anxin, Chen Hong as equal students. After many rehearsals, Mr. Huang decided to let me lead the singer. At night, as night falls, colorful lanterns and banners of "mengshan county Kindergarten Celebrates the' June 1st' Literary Evening" are hung in the kindergarten. Many viewers come to the kindergarten to see it. The literary evening began, and the small class came up to perform. They performed well and the audience applauded. When they came to our class to perform, my heart was pounding like a frightened rabbit, as if it were going to jump out. I thought: I must not be nervous, I must be calm, and I must not embarrass Ben. So I took a deep breath, calmed down and walked up the steps. I opened my throat and sang loudly. At this time, the photographer fiddled with the shutter, "click" and photographed me singing. I finished singing and won warm applause from the masses.

I like this photo, because it records my courage at that time, exercises my will and is a witness to my growth.

On the road of learning, life in junior high school gave me a taste of growing up.

I still remember when the school started, we just stepped into the middle school gate and were greeted by a brand-new beginning, including military training life under the scorching sun.

Standing in the posture of a soldier, marching in the army, doing military exercises ... The scorching sun sizzled the earth, and when I was sweating, I suddenly saw my eyes next to me. I'm tired, too, and my sweatshirt is tightly attached to my back. She looked at me as if she had read my mind, and her eyes seemed to tell me: Don't give up! She smiled at me, and that smile was like a warm current in winter, which gave me the strength to persist. Time still passes slowly, and the sun still shines mercilessly on the earth, but every time I think of that smile that gives me strength and hope, I don't think how long the time is and how hot the sun is. Sweat flows into the mouth, no longer salty, but with a little sweetness, dripping into the bottle of water called "growth".

Life in junior high school is more difficult than expected, especially in the review stage, where papers are overwhelming. Compared with the initial stage, the workload of homework increased obviously and the sleep time decreased sharply. I'm getting bored. As a result, my grades have also dropped from the peak at the beginning of school, down, down again. I failed the previous exam again, so I went to complain to her as usual. She listened quietly and said to me in that calm tone, "Is this ok?" You also know that you should refuel and believe in yourself! "

I froze, yes! I should believe in myself and cheer for myself. It's not that difficult. Suddenly, I was moved inexplicably. Salty tears did not flow out of my eyes, but flowed into my heart and into the bottle of water called "growth"

Step by step in junior high school life, our life has gradually evolved from tasting a bottle of mineral water to various flavors, and I know that is the taste of growth.

On the African prairie, the first thing the antelope thinks when they open their eyes every morning is: I must run faster than the fastest lion, or I will be eaten. At the same time, the lion woke up from his sleep and his first thought flashed through his mind: I must run faster than the slowest antelope, or I will starve to death. So, almost at the same time, the antelope and the lion jumped up and ran to the sunrise. ...

Although we don't have the pressure of survival like antelopes and lions, there is pressure in our growth to make us progress and succeed; Without pressure, we will become laggards and losers.

I am a sixth-grade student now, and my study progress is very tight. Teacher Jin often said: "You can't mix up in the sixth grade, you have to show your real skills!" If you mix again, you will become a ghost! "I didn't take the teacher's words to heart at first. However, the results of the three Chinese exams are not very satisfactory, namely: 9 1, 77, 78. From then on, I really realized the true meaning of the teacher's words; I really realized that the pressure of grade six is really great; I really realize that I have hit the bottom! I used to think I was smart, but now I know I still have many shortcomings to correct. After reflection, I found that I didn't do well in the exam because I didn't have any pressure and relaxed myself. Since then, I have been strict with myself in every subject, not relaxing and persevering. Finally, I got an ideal score of 92 in the unit test of Mathematics 1 and 2.

There is pressure in our growth, so that we can make continuous progress and succeed; Without pressure, we will become laggards and losers. For the ideal, give yourself a goal and a pressure every day!

Composition on the topic of growth 1 1 The pace of growth has arrived, and the troubles of growth have followed. It makes people unhappy all day. "How can you be so careless? English capital letters are written in lowercase letters; Mathematics either forgets to add decimal points or it is difficult to turn around; So is Chinese. What should not be wrong is always wrong. The results have not improved! " Since the first day of junior high school, this kind of words has often been lingering in the funeral March. Sometimes it is my parents' criticism, sometimes it is my self-training, and sometimes it is my sister's sarcasm.

I also want to improve my grades, but I can't be satisfied. Either this subject fails or that subject fails. These are all unexpected. Who doesn't want to do well in the exam, but everyone has different abilities and different efforts, so the "fruit" of harvest is also dry and full. Therefore, I can only say "do my best"

Life is only wonderful when there is competition-this is my comfort. But despite this, there are still many troubles bothering me: as a student, I told myself that my grades should not be too bad; As a daughter, I told myself not to let my parents down; As a sister, I told myself to set a good example for my sister, so my troubles are increasing day by day. On the other hand, if good grades are so easy for me to get, wouldn't it greatly lose its meaning and people's desire to have it?

Think about it this way, the trouble will definitely be reduced a lot. However, another view has formed in my mind-although the above words have some truth, they are too naive, just like saying that you will be sour if you can't eat grapes. Without hard work, good grades will not be delivered to your door. Therefore, troubles still follow me like shadows. This may be much ado about nothing, but it is true that this should be a problem faced by most students.

The solution to this trouble is to study, study and study again. "I'm more annoyed recently, more annoyed." Now I finally understand that this song actually sings the helplessness and confusion of our teenagers in the face of learning troubles. Growing pains keep coming, I hope we can resist all the "attacks" of troubles and learn to grow up healthily in troubles!

Writing on the topic of growth 12 Everyone has to experience growth, and growth is a very important thing in life. Some people's growth is smooth, while others' growth path is full of thorns and bumps. ...

Growing up is really something I can't figure out. A person needs to grow up slowly to become mature, and the process of growing up is also very important, and it is also interesting to record it.

So, my thoughts followed the fluttering leaves back to the day when I was a child: I was very playful and knew a lot of games. What play house, when the teacher, what hide and seek, never tire of playing. I lived in my grandfather's factory when I was a child, and my grandparents always took care of me.

I remember once, I played the craziest. At this time, my sister came, and I was happier, so I took out the reader at the bottom of the closet and shared it with my sister. I skillfully moved several small benches into the yard first, and then moved a big bench as a table. We sat on a stool. I turned on the reader first, and then took out a card from my bag. There are many cards, some of them learn ancient poems, some can read words, some learn English, and some tell stories ... Then, my sister and I had a good time. Later, somehow, I suddenly laughed, accidentally fell down, and lay on the ground, tears of pain jumping straight out, but I stood up in pain when I thought that there were still games I didn't play. Let's continue to play cooking games. I have a lot of tableware and food. My sister and I set the toys first and cook here in turn. We also use raw water to make drinks, boiled fish, corn, chicken legs, scrambled eggs and so on, which are extremely "rich". We played until noon 12, and my sister and I didn't play enough, so we played in the yard, swung, hammock and fed the chickens. My sister and I are covered with chicken shit. Finally, it was after 2 o'clock, and my sister and I touched our stomachs before having lunch.

When I was a child, I was carefree and always happy. It was not until I went to primary school that my naivety no longer disturbed my growth.

Growth 13 growth, for many people, may be just physical growth and strength! This is people's impression of printmaking. The so-called growth does not mean the accumulation of experience with the growth of age, but the process of changing speech or behavior, which is called growth. A person's growth is to go through countless bumpy roads and countless cruel setbacks, mixed with bitterness and joy, before it can be called growth.

Learning is an important strategy for growth. Everyone should learn to grow up.

Studying the general courses of various subjects in school is to enhance the growth of intelligence; We have been learning professional knowledge from the United States, which is also the growth of skills. In group life, we learn how to get along with others, how to care about others and how to be a man, so as to cultivate noble sentiments of mutual tolerance, which is the growth of personality. Under the influence of all kinds of education in the school, we strive to obtain moral education from various sources, which is increasing day by day.

We are fortunate to be born in this progressive era and have not suffered from war. Now the people are well-off and social education is popular. We should strive for the upper reaches and outline, so as to become the pillar of the country and a good example for the next generation. We should develop morally, intellectually, physically and artistically in a balanced way, achieve mastery through a comprehensive study, and live up to the purpose of learning.

In the process of growing up, we should thank everyone who supported us. From birth, we became young people. Have we not been cared for and cared for by many people? Because of this, I can learn and grow up smoothly so far. At home, I want to thank my parents and brothers. At school, I want to thank teachers and classmates; In society, I want to thank everyone and all the natural things in the world.

The older you grow up, the more you should be grateful. Don't forget to keep it a secret, every bit will be reported, and then talk about us.

Learning and growing up is a process of owing others, so why don't we be grateful? Everyone should study hard with gratitude in order to become stronger and better.

Writing on the topic of growth 14 Autumn wind blows, leaves are everywhere, and the year is about to pass, and the pace of growth is slowly advancing. Growth is not achieved overnight, it is long and unforgettable, and the taste of growth is bitter and sweet. Only by personally feeling, experiencing and changing can we enjoy its sweetness.

Since ancient times, the monarch is the most difficult thing to do, and a little carelessness will bring disaster to his country. Gou Jian, the King of Yue, was defeated by the King of Wu and taken hostage. He remembered that his subjects were still living in dire straits, and the king of Wu had given him all the shame. After returning to his own country, he tasted this bitterness day after day and year after year. This bitterness is not only his taste, but also his heart. In this rapidly changing day, he is obsessed with past experiences and grows up in bitterness! He stepped forward and defeated Wu.

In fact, why don't we grow up in misery? After studying hard day by day, I learned self-discipline and introspection. "I studied hard for ten years at a cold window", but it is in this "hardship" that I can grow.

Wang Yangming, a thinker in the Ming Dynasty, also suffered a lot. He studied Neo-Confucianism in Song and Ming Dynasties, but failed in his studies and fell ill. He worshiped the Buddha and went into the aisle, but found nothing. After he became an official, he was outspoken, but he was demoted for lambasting the powerful people of the current dynasty ... After many hardships, he never gave up and continued to study in Longchang, Guizhou. Finally enlightened, he cultivated what he had learned for more than 30 years into a theory of mind and condensed it into four words: "Unity of knowledge and action".

Wang Yangming persisted in adversity. His heart was bitter, but he didn't give in and finally succeeded. This kind of bitterness is the taste of growth.

There is no end to growth, but in a bitter state of mind, I suddenly understand a lot; There is no end to growth, but in a bitter state of mind, I suddenly surpassed a lot. Only when we truly appreciate the taste of growth can we really grow up.

Writing on the topic of growth 15 In the hot summer, cicadas sing and worry, and with a password, we have ushered in national defense education activities.

"Attention" instructor gave a password, only to see that everyone stopped moving and the wind seemed to have stopped. The sun didn't seem so strong, and everything stopped. After a while. I began to flow like a pearl with broken money, and I didn't want to stand at attention. But just remember to itch. Teach him to say, "Everybody stand at attention, don't move, don't arrest me." "Zhu Kai has flowed into my eyes. At this time, a classmate was found to be wiping sweat by the instructor and was punished on the spot. The instructor's trick to make an example of me froze me at once, and the idea of wiping sweat had already been thrown outside the cloud nine. I also persisted until the end. At that moment, I understood what national defense education activities were-let me have the will of military stocks.

Attention, education says, whoever moves, the whole class will be punished. Someone can't help stealing, and the instructor will punish our class for squatting. I was interested in this black sheep. I don't understand why the instructor will punish our class because of a person's face.

After the punishment, several officials said to us, "Our Class 602 is a group. If one person does something wrong, the whole group will be punished. " This made me understand that if you want to fight hard and accurately, you need fists. Individual ones, like chopsticks, can't stand setbacks and break when folded.

The words of national defense education not only let me learn unity, but also let me know that it will be irresistible and irresistible. It's raining, and our national defense education activities continue. Although it is hard, we should stick to it. Even if the sky falls, the instructor gives us an order. Stick to it even if you don't have a password.

This national defense education activity. It not only makes my body grow. It also gave me spiritual growth and felt that I had experienced a baptism of love. Let me go from childish ignorance to maturity. Fighting spirit During the military training, my guest was also loved by two teachers in the class. Thanks to Mr. Luo and Mr. Ma for their hard work. They gave us love and let us grow up healthily!