Growing up with care: a selection of 600 words in junior one composition

? Growth is the irrigation of loneliness and sadness, anger and generosity, and a miracle on the edge of love and pain. The following is my "600-word selection of growing up with care", which is welcome for your reference and I hope it will help you!

Growing up with heart, 600-word selection of first-grade composition (I) About my growth, there are many stories like stars in the sky. There are happy things that make people laugh, stupid things that make people puzzled, and of course there are touching things. On the road of my growth, I have experienced many ups and downs and tasted countless ups and downs.

On the road of growing up, there is one person I will never forget. She raised me and gave me the strength to move forward. She is my mother. Since I was born, my mother has taken good care of me every day and fed me with her sweet milk. Lying in the cradle when I was a child, I always fell asleep unconsciously in my mother's wonderful lullaby. Under the meticulous care of my mother, I grew up like a sapling.

When I was five years old, my mother bought me a brand-new little bike. I can't put it down, dancing with joy. I rode as soon as I got on the bus. I fell to the ground as soon as I got on the bus. My mother quickly helped me up and said, "Don't be afraid, be brave and keep riding!" " "My mother's words of firm encouragement added courage to me. In this way, after falling down again and again, I finally learned to ride a bike.

Later, I went to primary school, and I met many unsolved problems in my study, all of which were solved with my mother's help. Once, I was doing my homework, "How can I write so fast!" " "I am surprised to ask myself. However, the last question stumped me. I racked my brains and thought hard, but I never came up with a solution. So I thought, why not ask my mother? Just then, I went to my mother who was busy cooking in three steps and two steps, and asked, "Mom, can you tell me something about this problem?" "My mother put down her work and explained it to me in this way, and then I began to understand and was deeply inspired. That's it. Inspired by my mother many times, I have more and more ideas to solve problems and fewer and fewer problems.

On the road of growing up, it is my mother's concern and constant encouragement that makes me grow sturdily and forge ahead.

Grow up cautiously (Part II) In life, we need to compete. Competition gives people a mirror to show your shortcomings; Competition enables people to own a treadmill and improve your efficiency; Competition makes people have friendship and accompany you to success.

In the first monthly exam in junior high school, I changed to a deskmate named "Squirrel", ranking sixth in the class. The biosphere relationship between us is a competitive relationship. The following records are several "battles" between us.

Positional mirror

During the self-study class, the weather was not bad, but in the classroom, we have no mind to pay attention to that, and we are all concentrating on writing. "Hoo-"I breathed a sigh of relief and finally finished the math paper. "Squirrel" looked at my paper, gave me a white look, and clicked one of the questions with a pen. When I saw it, I almost fainted: "-1+ 1=-2". "Squirrel" whispered, "What the hell is this? I have taken you! " I also turned my eyes to his "battlefield" unconvinced. Haha, can you answer such a simple geometry question wrong? I opened the question and concluded: "The spatial imagination is poor!" He also concluded: "Bad font, poor computing ability, carelessness, difficult problems can be solved, and simple problems are wrong!" I was not persuaded to "criticize" him ... I really don't want to say that after "positional warfare", the two of us really got rid of many bad habits.

In positional warfare, we look in the mirror and go hand in hand.

Guerrilla treadmill

After I overtook "Squirrel" in the mid-term exam, "Squirrel" studied harder, took the battlefield from "ground" to "underground" and started guerrilla warfare.

It's lunch break. I held the pillow and began to "play chess with Duke Zhou". "Squirrel" escaped the inspection of the class cadres through my body and began to "work overtime". I got up and looked at it. I was surprised: "Squirrel" wrote another homework. I squeezed out a few words through my teeth: "Squirrel, you are so cruel." Since then, self-study classes and after meals have become our competition time. Needless to say, my procrastination in my homework has greatly improved since the guerrilla war.

Guerrilla warfare, we ride a treadmill and go hand in hand.

Hard fighting friendship

When I was doing math papers, I was killed in the end. I analyzed the problem with "squirrel". I told him my idea, but he picked out the problem. I suddenly realized that it was overwhelming. "Squirrel" also got inspiration from my thinking and found another way to solve the problem. Since then, we have established friendship.

Struggle, we go hand in hand with friendship.

Growing up in the competition, I will look in the mirror, ride on the treadmill, continue to grow up with my opponents with friendship and continue to drive to success!

Grow up in the competition

Author: Ma, class 7 13.

Growing up with care, Gorky once said: Books are the ladder of human beings. Yes, books are human civilization and human soul. Wandering in the sea of books, you can learn unlimited knowledge.

Books are the key to the door of knowledge. Books are a pair of wings that take you to fly freely in the sky of knowledge; A book is a meal to save the knowledge famine.

I still remember that I was four years old when I first came into contact with books. At that time, I didn't know how to read. My mother read me some fairy tales, including three little pigs. Ugly duckling. Some interesting stories, such as Snow White, aroused my imagination. I fell in love with fairy tales since I was a child, which filled my life with fairy tales.

Later, when I was seven years old, I learned pinyin, and my mother stopped reading it to me. Bought me a book with phonetic notation, but I don't want to read it myself. But my mother made a very attractive condition: if you read it yourself, my mother will reward you with a lollipop every day. So, I couldn't resist the temptation and started reading by myself. I was reluctant at first, but for the sake of lollipops, I shouted and insisted on reading by myself every day. Later, I gradually liked the feeling of reading by myself. When I spell it word by word and understand it, I feel a sense of accomplishment in my heart. I enjoy this sense of accomplishment very much. Even after my mother stopped giving me lollipops, I still took time to read books every day and liked reading. Reading, let me immerse myself in a thick book, unable to extricate myself. Because I realize the importance of reading and that reading is a happy enjoyment.

Until now, I still read books after finishing my homework every night, and the books I read have changed from fairy tales to cultural masterpieces. I don't need my parents to force me to study, because reading, like eating and sleeping, has become an indispensable part of my life.

Books, with their own unique fragrance and charm, accompany me to grow up slowly, so that I can bravely face difficulties, overcome difficulties and make continuous progress in my growth. Let me gain knowledge in my growth, broaden my horizons and cultivate my sentiment. Read more, study hard, study hard, and let the book accompany me forever!

Growing up with care (Part IV) "Unconsciously, they diluted the deep sadness and anger for me sentence by sentence and rubbed them into the lines of this booklet. Air, light, heaven and earth divide everything. Nowadays, air, light, heaven and earth shuttle through the broken sadness, making this sadness light and unbearable. Second, the mission entrusted to me by life two years ago has been promoted by writing. fool

Katrina? Nana's writing style is very authentic, husband Mark? Lu Bu's photography formed the intertextuality of documentary. She made no secret of her pain, but as her daughter grew up day by day, she slowly showed pity and appreciated her loveliness and innocence. She did not write her mentally retarded daughter as an angel, but truthfully recorded her different growth, her joys and sorrows. And in mark? Under the lens of Lu Bu, the exultation when the daughter gets along with her mother and the expression when she is alone leave a true and warm family film.

After reading this work, I deeply realized that we should all learn to be grateful! Looking at the peach and willow green in spring is love and returns to the sunshine bath; Look at the trees that cast shade in summer, it is love that returns the cultivation of the earth; Look at the fruitful crops in autumn, that is love, to repay the hard work of farmers; Look at the wintersweet blooming in the winter wind, it is a test of love and a reward for snow! Read love, accept love, give love and be grateful for everything!

At the end of the article, Clemens, from today on, I can tell you what the beautiful woman said to the beast at the end of the fairy tale: "Don't be afraid of me." Yes, no matter what color this day presents, whether it is thrilling or safe, I can say to you, "Don't be afraid of me."

Fallen leaves hover in the air, composing a movement of gratitude, which is the gratitude of the tree to the earth that nourishes it; Wandering in the blue sky during the day and painting pictures of people, this is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky that nurtured it; However, Mark always cares for his daughter with congenital mental retardation with his love, which is his gratitude for the bumpy fate!

Because of Katrina? Nana's life has so many shortcomings that she has more beautiful pursuits. At first, he was still expecting something, complaining about the injustice of life, the injustice of fate and the teasing of nature. But she soon realized that fate could not be changed. The only thing she can do is to care for her daughter with her heart and use her beloved daughter. She can't let her daughter lose her maternal love after losing her normal intelligence! What about Katrina? Nana forgot the injustice of life, the injustice of fate, and the natural teasing. On the contrary, he cares for his daughter with a clear and grateful heart!

A grateful heart is a wise heart. No matter whether we live with dignity or humble existence, no matter where we live and what twists and turns there are, we always have a grateful heart, which can precipitate a lot of impetuousness, dispel inner grievances and dissatisfaction, and gain a healthy attitude, perfect personality and enterprising belief!

Growing up in love (Chapter 5) Each of us grows up in the dribs and drabs of life. In fact, the growth under doting and caring is the most unreliable. Only the growth in sadness and adversity is the real growth.

Finally, the last class came, and the students were full of joy, because school will be over in five minutes. However, when I looked out of the window, I found dark clouds gathering, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs. I'm not afraid without a raincoat, because my father promised to pick me up in rainy days.

Is this really what I want?

Walking out of the teaching building, I stood under the eaves and watched one classmate after another find their parents in the crowd and leave one by one. Only I am still looking for my father in the rain alone. I didn't see my father's umbrella until the crowd dispersed and the rain fell to the ground.

I walked home with my schoolbag in my arms, and my clothes, pants and shoes were all wet.

Walking upstairs, my hand, white with rain, took out the key and opened the door. I saw my father sleeping.

At that moment, I was really sad. I couldn't make my promise, but I slept soundly. Why, is sleeping more important than taking your son home? I tried to comfort myself in my heart, but tears welled up in my eyes.

Later, I gradually figured it out. Maybe dad is too busy and tired at work. He must get up at three o'clock every morning. Must be too sleepy, didn't hear the thunder, didn't know it was raining. At that moment, I suddenly understood my father's hard work. I understand that even if he is so tired and bitter, he still loves me. In fact, I am the spiritual pillar of my parents. It is because of me that they insist on the most tiring work and have more hope.

After sorrow, you will grow.

Growing up in care (Chapter VI) A person's life lasts for decades or even hundreds of years, and it is impossible not to encounter ups and downs, and the development and progress of the country cannot be without bumps. What should we do in the face of setbacks and sufferings? Some people will choose to retreat without hesitation, others will choose to forge ahead regardless, and we must learn to grow up in pain.

Because of the hardship of life, we often long for warm care and care, tenderness and comfort. In fact, it is precisely because of the hardship of life that we need that kind of pain more. In this way, he can let us know how to bear the blow of wind and rain and how to absorb the nutrients of life.

Tao Yuanming is the representative of poetic life. He was originally in officialdom, but his career was not smooth. Countless sewage came to him, but she didn't collapse or languish in life. Instead, he began a meaningful life. Facing the pain of life, Tao Yuanming lived in a rational environment and returned to nature. From then on, there were no waves in his heart, no emotional waves, no ups and downs, only a feeling of yearning. Choosing a quiet life after suffering is also a way to grow up.

Of course, there is Sima Qian, whose choice is different from that of Tao Yuanming. He chose extraordinary growth after suffering. The great historian made a great choice between a happy death and a secluded life when he was tortured and depressed, which also meant that he still grew up tenaciously after suffering. Finally, Sima Qian was full of energy by virtue of his talent. With a strong will, he wrote "The Historian's swan song, Li Sao has no rhyme". Set a good example for future generations.

In the days of growing up, there are sour olives, bitter peppers, hardships of struggle and tears of growth. I wonder, if we have not been tempered by life, will we thrive? The answer is no, just think, don't famous literati scientists discover new things after long-term failure, sum up new laws and provide great wealth for future generations? In the face of the pain in life, we should learn to choose and let the pain become the driving force for progress.

Pain, the driving force of growth. Only by constantly suffering can a limited life shine indefinitely. Tao Yuanming, Sima Qian, ancient and modern literati, so do we. They keep growing in the storm, just to become stronger. Ordinary life will be as eternal as the reborn sun!

Growing up in the care of 600 words in the first grade composition (Chapter 7) "Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life, and let me have the courage to be myself." Whenever I hear this song, my heart will feel warm. I could sing this song a long time ago. It has taught me a lot about life and let me know how to be grateful and help others.

Many times, people need care and gratitude. Help others, not only people will feel warm, you will also feel happy, when people need help, you give them a little care, you will also feel gratified.

Since ancient times, there has been an old saying in China that "the sheep kneels and suckles, and the crow feeds back". Gratitude is to realize that everything you have gained today did not come out of thin air. In addition to your own efforts, there are many people behind the creation and pay. This means always remembering those people and things, feeling guilty, and being prepared to make efforts in return. Einstein once said, "I remind myself countless times every day that my inner and outer life is based on the labor of other living and dead people." I must try my best to make the same contribution as I do now. "Great men, like everyone else, should be humble and grateful, and there is no reason to abandon this feeling. Many times, gratitude is not to repay anything, but to create an interactive and friendly atmosphere between ourselves and society: we affirm others and sublimate ourselves at the same time.

I live in gratitude and grow up in gratitude. At the same time, I also know that teachers have the goodwill to educate us, classmates have the goodwill to help us, society has the goodwill to love us, and the motherland has the goodwill to love us.

Gratitude, like sunshine and rain, will accompany us all the way, and we will become stronger and stronger!