The road to growing up composition

In study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is my composition on the way to growing up. Welcome everyone to learn from it, I hope it will help you.

According to my mother, I was a child who had a bad fall. At first, I gave my mother a white look and thought she talked too much. Later, with the growth of age, I think what she said is also reasonable. Am I not a child who fell badly? I'm still alive because I'm strong!

I took all the tests that the stone gave me as opportunities, so I seized them firmly. Children who fall badly are brought up in stones, pebbles, big bricks and beautiful rain flowers. These stones always appear when I just harvest joy, as if to say to me, "Don't be happy too soon!" " "As for pebbles, it won't make me fall, but it will make my feet a little flustered on the road. When I meet such pebbles, I will stop, clean my shoes and put the pebbles back on the ground. Thank you for coming. Big bricks often come to join in the fun when I am in trouble. After I have a big fall, I will take another road, take them with me, put them at my feet, make them my stepping stones, and send me far away again. Rain flower stones will appear in front of me when I am disheartened. If I am not happy when I see them, they will still trip me, but I am happy with these stones. These beautiful stones let me find that I also have scenery when I was growing up.

I take all the jokes that fate has given me as smiles and face them calmly. Children who fall heavily in wrestling have a lot of jokes played by fate on the way of growing up, which makes them mistakenly think that they have got it, but it is actually another kind of loss. Fate's joke is not a kind smile, but I take it as my smile. I fixed these jokes in the framework of a smile, telling myself that this is a smile, just face it calmly. Over time, I learned to face up to my own gains and losses, not to be proud when I harvest, not to be discouraged when I lose, and to hang "not to be happy with things, not to be sad for myself" in my heart to remind myself at all times. I fell down, got up by myself, patted the dirt on my body and moved on. Being strong is my true color and a protective color on the road to growth!

The road to growth composition 2 There will be a lot of bumps and bumps on the road to growth, which is dull and tasteless. Of course, in the process of growing up, there are also many interesting stories, some like the stars in the sky, and some like the water of the Yellow River flowing only far away.

As far as I can remember, the first time I did housework since I was a child was in the first grade of primary school. Mom went out on business, dad went out to work, and sister went out to study. When I finished my homework at home and had nothing to do, I saw that my mother had not come home yet. I thought: I don't have anything to do now anyway, so I'd better help my mother with the housework. Mom usually works so hard, so let her have a rest today.

I nodded and walked into my parents' room. Seeing the unfinished quilt, I learned to watch my mother fold the quilt. Then I went to my sister's room and folded the quilt. I thought: this will be more perfect. My mother will be happy to go home. No, it's not enough. So I went to the kitchen to wash dishes and chopsticks. Although water is ice, my heart is warm. After washing the dishes and chopsticks, I went to tidy up the messy shoes in the shoe cupboard. Although I am very tired, I can help my mother share the housework and suddenly find myself growing up.

It is inevitable to stumble on the road of development. I remember learning guzheng at that time. At first, several people attend classes together, and when they come back, they become one person. Every time I go to the teacher to study, I miss several voices. Although the teacher is patient, I can hear the impatience in his tone. After class, I repeatedly thought: Why should I learn guzheng? Should I come to learn guzheng? Don't I have the talent to learn guzheng? I've been thinking at home. This situation has been going on for a long time. Even after school and homework, we don't have a good rest for a while, and we will practice guzheng immediately. It was like a nightmare. I am a caged bird and can't fly freely.

Recalling these little things, a burst of sweetness and sadness welled up in my heart. The road of growth continues, which makes me look forward to and yearn for-that beautiful and happy road of growth.

The road to growth Composition 3 The road to growth is long and tortuous. Look at your growth path, what do you see? Some people say that there is a lot of joy along the way, and some people say that there are bumps and bumps along the way; Some people say that all the way is surrounded by fresh clothes, and some people say that all the way is thorns.

I have always been good at math, but this time I failed the exam. When I opened the paper, I saw one red fork after another, which made my forehead sweat. A closer look shows that these questions are impossible to do, either because of calculation errors or unclear examination, and they are all low-level mistakes.

I slouched out of the school gate, carrying a thousand pounds on my shoulders and trudging forward. Cyclists and pedestrians in the street seem to stare at me and laugh at me. I had to take a relatively remote alley. As soon as I got to the alley, a little dog barked at me, as if angry with me: "Go! Let's go, you are not welcome here. " I hurried to the corner, blushed and moved on. It's only a few hundred meters from school to home, but I seem to have walked for a year.

What should come will always come, and what should be faced will always be faced. I dragged my heavy body on my way home and unconsciously reached the door. My footsteps stopped and I didn't have the courage to step into the house. I don't have the courage to go home when I think of my mother's careful care day after day. But time waits for no one. If you don't go home, your mother will be in a hurry. Just bite the bullet and come into the house!

Tears soaked my eyes when my mother greeted me with a smile. When I told my mother the results, my mother's eyes flashed with disappointment. I tried my best not to cry, but finally I couldn't help it and threw myself into my mother's arms. My understanding mother encouraged me to say, "Never mind, I didn't do well in the exam this time. Continue to work hard next time! " ! It's no use crying. You should find your mistakes and correct them. Only in this way can you make yourself better, find the best learning method for yourself, and strive for good results in the next exam! "

My mother's words gave me great motivation. On the road to growth, temporary failure is only a prelude to your success. Failure only represents yesterday, only the past. Everything in the past can only be wiped out. I want to start over, face failure with a new attitude and meet the next challenge!

The Road to Growth Composition 4 In this world, there is one thing that can be obtained without hard work, and that is age. But with the growth of age, there is one thing, there is no shortcut, you must work hard and accept it. Life is really like a trip. Therefore, on the road of growth, you don't have to care how fast you can reach the end. Because the scenery along the way is beautiful, because they are all footprints that we should miss.

There are always several intersections on the way to school every day. I like standing alone, watching the endless traffic, waiting for the red light to turn green, then crossing the road and feeling the fast-paced life in the city. I walked carefully, afraid that a car would suddenly gallop ... so I shuttled between home, school and crossroads every day. I have hesitated, wandered, moved and been happy on this road. Everything was quiet, but it left a deep mark.

On one occasion, I accidentally fell on the road full of rain on my way home, which was very painful. At first, I sat still crying. Nobody saw me, and nobody could help me. Finally, I got up the courage to stand up by myself. After standing up, I found it not difficult to do so, and finally understood that if I didn't fall down on the road of growth, I wouldn't grow.

When I was in the sixth grade, my grades were good and bad, my relatives' expectations, my teachers' exhortations and my classmates' concern all made me feel very tired and miserable. But I know I have no way out, and there is no other way to choose. I'm going to face it. I'm going to find this road and keep moving forward. Hugo said: "Pain can breed soul and spiritual strength". So I know more clearly that if I keep working hard like this, there will be results.

I think the road in front of me must be more like a rolling mountain, with ups and downs, even rivers blocking the road and wolves on the road. But I will run and jump step by step, just like a calligrapher's pen, from lifting the pen, lifting the pen, putting pen to paper, using my hands and feet, and finally shedding a trace of perfection. Because I understand that only when coffee beans are slowly ground into powder can they give off a mellow taste under the processing of hot milk. I smiled, so this is the way to grow up.

Time is a sweet candy, the more you eat, the more delicious it becomes. Time is a medicine, a little bitter and a little astringent. Time is a piece of xylitol, which will wake you up occasionally. My life is like candy, medicine and xylitol. Because of them, my life growth path is full of colorful colors.

Time has recorded my growth trajectory. When I was young, I was very naughty. Because my mother is very busy, I have to live with my grandmother. Grandma is used to farm work, so I have been playing around her. I like playing with water. I'm wet and look like a drowned rat! Ha ha! I also like gardening and studying them. I often make grandma's family restless. I accidentally broke the bowl and dropped it. Really don't worry my parents! When I was a child, my life was full of colorful colors, because I added a lot of joy and laughter to my family. So I grew up slowly.

Time has recorded my growth trajectory. I grew up listening to my parents, and I won't do anything they don't like. In this way, I grew up slowly under the good education of my parents. In primary school, I played crazy with my classmates.

In junior high school, I began to learn how to read. I began to learn to do more housework. At this stage, I learned more things. I learned to help my parents, talk to them, be considerate of people around me and take care of people. Because of my parents' education, I learned a lot that I couldn't learn at school. These things are treasures to me. I will always use it and cherish it. My life is full of colorful colors because of my parents, and I continue to grow up slowly. My life is full of colors because of their love.

My life is full of colorful colors. Because I have memories of different periods, that is my colorful growth path.

Ma, senior one in experimental middle school.

An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of time is hard to buy. Unconsciously, time quietly "slips away" from our fingers. My heart is a "growth file", which "records" the bits and pieces of my life. These things are as precious as jewels, and I will never forget them. There is such a thing. Now let me tell you.

On Sunday morning, it was sunny and there were no clouds in Wan Li. My father and I came to the skating rink happily to learn skating. I didn't want to learn at first, but my father forced me to come. I put on my new skates. They were so cute that I couldn't wait to slip away, but I fell down just after a few steps. Father smiled and said, "Take your time, you can't learn at once!" " So I practiced the "basic skills" first-walking. Although I fell down again and again, I finally practiced my basic skills and began to slip away. This time I gained experience, stood firm immediately, and then went from slow to fast, with a feeling of "flying", but I was still a novice after all. After a while, I had a bad fall and was black and blue all over. I don't want to slide down any more. I was just about to take off my shoes. Father said, "Isn't it all in vain to give up now?" You must stick to it. "With the encouragement of my father, I stood up again. I said firmly, "ok, I will practice and never be a coward!" " "Dad smiled knowingly. Finally, I really learned to skate, and a smile appeared on my face.

Through this experience, I understand an important truth-as long as I don't give up, everything can be done better.

On the way of growing up, there are laughter, sadness and friends.

Everyone's growing experience is different, but they all have one thing in common. This is the harvest.

There are also many things that we will never forget when we grow up.

Laughter:

Remember, first grade begins. We all signed up with excitement and happiness. At that time, we laughed all day, sometimes for a long time because of one sentence. At that time, we looked forward to class all day. After class, we rushed out of the house and went to the playground to enjoy fighting. At that time, we were naive, ignorant, but happy. I really think we were laughing, arguing and naive at that time.

Sadness:

There is no shortage of sadness on the road to growth.

In a blink of an eye, the life time of primary school was spent in our laughter. We are also facing the arrival of this resettlement. Those close friends also have a little more sadness and sadness on their faces. Said a lot to each other, as if separated. The friendship between us is self-evident and inseparable. Maybe our friendship means nothing to others. But the friendship between them is only understood by us, so it has become particularly reluctant. When we don't give up on each other, placement comes.

Friend:

The seventh grade arrived as scheduled.

There are many strange faces in the class. I sat alone in my seat, thinking about my old friend. After thinking for a while, I think it's time to make new friends. So I went to say hello to them, and they talked to me in a friendly way. I have made so many friends again. I suddenly feel very happy because I have many friends. Of course, it also includes former good friends. It's good to have friends.

On the way of growing up, I gained a lot and understood a lot.

Since childhood, I have had laughter, sadness and friends, so I have had a sweet taste!

The Road to Growth Composition 8 Mr. Lu Xun once said, "There is no road in the world. If there are more people walking, it will become a road." And my road to growth is not only built with labor and sweat, but also a road to growth that requires optimism, wisdom, morality and courage.

I have been through 14 of the spring, summer, autumn and winter, and I really miss the past. I miss the warm and happy feeling of snuggling in my parents' arms and the quiet feeling of falling asleep listening to lullabies. At that time, I was so free, carefree and happy, living in my colorful childhood dream.

Time passed by me slowly, and I also put on my schoolbag and red scarf to become a young pioneer. From then on, I entered the magic palace. Under the guidance of my teacher, I swim in the ocean of knowledge and am very interested in all subjects. I am smart and studious, and my grades have always been among the best in my class. I have been a monitor in my class, especially in English. I participated in the national Olympic Games for two years in a row, won the first prize and got a certificate. I have never been proud of it. It is my motivation to study.

In a blink of an eye, I bid farewell to my primary school study life and ushered in a colorful junior high school life, which also provided me with a broad space for development. On the road of youth, I will never give way to the ambiguity of the road and blur my eyes. I will wave the colored pen in my hand, wave hard, wave the brilliance of youth, wave the tenacity against the storm of youth, wave the perfection of the world, and wave the optimism that "a bright lamp shines on the sun". composition

People are writing their own history every step of the way. When I grow up, a joy of growth will accompany me through every wonderful minute. But troubles will also make me feel the hardships of life and the pressure of study. At the same time, it will make me stronger, have enough confidence and courage, and let me face the test of life, constantly improve myself and surpass myself.

Everyone has his own way of growing up, so that I can have a normal heart, learn to live a dull life and enjoy all the feelings brought by growth. I can't decide the length of life, but I can expand the width of life. Let my growth path leave a string of beautiful memories!

My parents are middle school teachers, my grandparents are university professors, and my grandparents also graduated from universities and worked in English in the army. I grew up in such a family environment with strong cultural atmosphere.

My family not only loves me, but also is very strict with me! Always let me finish my homework on time. So let me develop good study habits.

My elders asked me to develop in an all-round way and not to be a dead scholar. My grandmother has been teaching me to recite Tang poems since kindergarten, and I can't forget that beautiful poem until now. When I was in grade one, I began to study the piano seriously. My parents let me skip a grade. After passing the second grade, I directly reported to the fourth grade, and then, in just one year, I got the seventh grade certificate.

Under the influence of adults, I was deeply intoxicated with the quintessence of the country and gradually fell in love with it. In a summer vacation, grandpa patiently trained me to learn drama, and he helped me correct it word by word, making me orderly and clear. In less than half a year, I have been able to sing a complete play and perform it on the stage. Grandpa saw that I liked Peking Opera so much, so he signed me up for a class organized by Shanghai Peking Opera Theatre and accepted the guidance of a professional teacher. I remember how excited and happy I was when the first class ended. When I saw my grandparents who came to meet me, I was so excited that I couldn't stop crying. At this time, I understood the hardships that my elders paid in the process of growing up.

I grew up in such a happy environment. I cherish the generous growth conditions that God has given me, and I am determined to become a truly useful person to society.

The road to growth composition 10 I have a younger brother. He is only a few months old and can't speak, but he can communicate with us in a unique language. This is our first way of communication.

Whenever he is hungry and urinates, he will cry and show it. Whenever he is satisfied and happy, he will give a giggle. From time to time, I will put my little hand in my mouth and keep sucking. It's so cute. I envy him so much. I can sleep whenever I want, eat whenever I want, play whenever I want, and be free. I really want to be like him: let my mother feed me when I am hungry; Let mom get dressed when it's cold; Sleepy, let dad sleep with him; Let dad carry it when he is tired. But I know that I can't get smaller, I can only grow up.

Unconsciously, I went to kindergarten, as if I had come to a fairy tale world: the classrooms there were beautiful, there were many toys, and the teachers were friendly. Especially when I feel lonely and want to cry when I leave my family for the first time, the teacher will comfort me with a gentle smile. When I wrestled without my parents holding hands, my warm-hearted and considerate classmates helped me up. It turns out that happiness is when you grow up. From then on, I fell in love with kindergarten and kindergarten life, and everything was so familiar.

But when I get used to it here, I will grow up and start primary school. Everything changed again, and I was afraid again. I'm afraid I'll be late if I get up late. I'm afraid I'll be criticized if I do my homework wrong. I'm afraid I can't get along well with my classmates ... At this time, my mother told me: to face difficulties and overcome fears, every road will not be smooth sailing. So I bravely face all this, and there is an alarm clock every day to remind me not to be late again; Listen carefully every day and will not be criticized; I smile at my classmates every day. Slowly, I found that these fears did not exist. I fell in love with primary school again.

The road to growth is not finished yet, and there is no end in sight, but I know that I can go on happily as long as I remember my mother's encouragement. Because the solution is always more difficult than the reality.

The road to growth composition 1 1 growth, happiness, trouble. Although I often encounter troubles, but that time, I really realized the joy of growing up.

That was in my kindergarten. One day, I came to the classroom early. There are eight boxes of toys in our classroom. The first person in each group can play with one box in the morning. I took the best play first. Gradually, the number increased. There is only one box of the least fun toys left, which is reserved for the last group to arrive. A person from that group came and went to the toy department. When he saw that there were only the oldest and least interesting boxes, he began to cry. I sat next to him and didn't know what to do.

He slowly calmed down, reluctantly picked up the toy and sat in the corner to play. I felt sorry for their group and was about to exchange toys with them when the leader of our group came and pulled me back. She said, "What are you going to do? This is our group and cannot be changed! "

After sitting back in my seat, I looked at the corner from time to time. Finally I went up to them and said, "This box of toys is not fun. Our group will give it to you. Let's play with this box! " "They were ecstatic at once.

Although I couldn't play with my best toys and was scolded by our stingy team leader, I was flattered by their happy faces. At this time, I suddenly felt that I had grown up and learned to help others. Even if it's just a box of small toys, I still remember it clearly, because I finally learned to give. After that, I made friends with them because I helped them. Although we went our separate ways after graduation and basically didn't meet, our friendship still exists.

Although growing up is very troublesome, I am also very happy, especially when I help others when I grow up.

The road to growth composition 12 Everyone's road to growth will not be smooth sailing, and neither will I.

When I was a child, I followed my grandfather to collect recycled products, which could be wires, books, old household appliances and so on. In the morning, it was twilight, and my grandfather, who was worried about my running around, took me to start his day's work early in the morning. At that time, grandpa was still strong and I was still young.

Although I was young at that time, I can still remember. During that time, I deeply realized the danger of grandpa. Later, when I grew up and my family conditions became more and more affluent, I went to school in other places.

The school has a holiday once a month and has a holiday for three days. These three days every month, I go home. The appearance of home has not changed, but the people who live at home have changed, and the years have engraved traces of old age on his face. Every time I go home, I will try my best to help my grandfather with his work at home. I've been walking for years, and I've grown year after year. I sometimes look forward to growing up quickly so that I can do all the work at home. However, one year, grandpa got sick.

The illness came suddenly, but fortunately, grandpa, who was hospitalized for a month, gradually got better, but he could no longer stand up. My family bought a wheelchair for my grandfather. I am most worried about this person who can only be in a wheelchair in the future. After that, I went home on holiday, and one of the most things I did was to tell the people above me about the interesting things that happened at school with a wheelchair.

On the road of my growth, I stand where I am now. I can clearly see behind me and watch everything on the road go to the end. How long a person's growth path is, there is no law. My growth continues, and so does the story that happened on my way to growth. It's just that my grandfather, in the near future, will lose the most important person in my life on my growing road.

The road to growth composition 13 starry night, facing the breeze, walking on foot on the park path, letting my thoughts turn in every way, the noise around me has nothing to do with me, just want to be quiet for a while. Sitting alone on the open grass, looking up at the starry sky, lost in thought, I wonder if the elf with naughty eyes will also have troubles? Are you also afraid of getting lost in this vast sky and not finding your own footprints? Do you also cry because of all kinds of trivial things in life? A person's loneliness is always full of emotions about the road he has traveled, always entangled in the present life, and always confused about the future road.

My heart is blank and I am at a loss! In the future, we must start from a new starting point here and carefully construct our dreams, but things often backfire. Are you disheartened No, I don't want to be discouraged. Too many words of self-encouragement make me afraid to give up easily. But sometimes I'm really tired. I don't want to face it. I really want to find a corner and be a clown in life, but I am not willing.

Alas, I don't want to grow up and face so many troubles, but I can't escape the fate of growing up. On this road of growth, confusion and fear often strike, and we have shed tears for it, but we can't hide, and we can't hide. Can we refuse life? Can't! Therefore, we can only try our best to make our life more exciting and interpret life with all our energy. When something bothers you, stop moving, find a quiet place, and sort out the disturbing clues. It's no big deal to find an empty corner and cry. No big deal. Dry your tears, we can still move forward bravely with a smile. I am not strong. Who can I show my cowardice to? Some things, when you meet them, you meet them, and then you pass them by. There is no need to stand still for this. We should always face what we have to face bravely. Escaping is never a practical solution to the problem. Smile and broaden your horizons. There is still a long way to grow up. No matter how many hardships and bumps there are, we need to go on bravely.

The road to growth is 14. Although the road of life is long and bumpy, we should take every step down-to-earth and constantly reflect and improve ourselves, so that the road of life will get wider and wider.

Everyone's growth path will have setbacks and successes, and laughter and tears will accompany us to grow up. Our growth is like a road leading to the front, going forward bravely and passing like time.

I was born in 20xx. I was born in Chengdu. But my hukou is in my hometown Nanchong, and a long life is waiting for me!

In 20xx, I went to a kindergarten called Jin Doudou Kindergarten. It's not far from my home. It seems that the whole class is making friends with me here. A year later, I took part in Taekwondo in kindergarten. The coach is very friendly. As long as we know an action, the coach will reward us with a toy. I am often the first to learn. After studying for two years, I have a big box of toys. I studied street dance for one semester in the past two years, and when I graduated from the big class, my teacher took us to the Jindi Hotel to perform. Because our class is going to perform street dance and taekwondo. And they are related, so I only performed Taekwondo, not street dance. After the performance, the teacher announced his graduation.

I went to Jinyang Primary School in 20xx. There are too many things for me here, such as playing football, badminton and basketball. ...

I only played basketball for one semester. But playing football has always been from grade two to grade four. There are many games, and I have been to Dujiangyan and other districts. We won five games and lost two. But competition is not important, participation is important. I also met many new children in the competition. I also know all the students in our class. I also have a brother, Hu Xianke, who has been helping me vent. ...

This is the way I grew up when I was ten years old. This road is brilliant, and I believe the future road will be brighter. Remember, the path we take every day is created by ourselves!

The road to growth composition 15 I think life is a learning process. If you want to make progress, you must keep learning. It's never too old to learn, and I grew up in constant learning. My study life (the road to growth) is mainly divided into the following stages.

I started studying in kindergarten when I was six years old. Mainly learned some words, learned new things from games and made new friends. No pressure. It was the happiest stage of my life.

From elementary school to high school, my father is grasping my study. When I was in primary school, other students finished their homework and began to play. I had to recite 300 Tang poems and three-character classics. I can memorize the contents of Chinese textbooks. Maybe that's when I fell in love with China people. In junior high school and senior high school, it is certain to study hard. My father said it was to go to college. I don't like watching TV all the time, because I didn't watch much TV since I was a child, and I only watched the news, so I couldn't find the pleasure of watching TV at all. I finally got into the university, and I'm glad I don't have to study as hard as before. After studying hard, I arranged many extracurricular activities for myself, such as playing football and learning calligraphy. More importantly, like many other students, I also work part-time in my spare time, which makes me enjoy spending the money I earn.

Looking back on the road I have traveled before, although I feel very hard, it is also worthwhile. My father often tells me that no pains, no gains. It was the hard work of the past that made me enjoy it. Maybe because of my efforts, my future road will be smoother.