The taste of growth

The Taste of Growth 1

Growth, for me, is both sweet and bitter.

Before that final exam, I was too busy to care about playing. The tip of my pen touched the page and made a low, rustling sound. His eyes were staring at the pages of the book that were turning one after another, and he was mumbling something. The stationery was placed in the corner of the desk, and when he accidentally touched it, it scattered all over the floor.

Outside the window, it started to rain, and filaments fell on the windowsill from time to time, transmitting a subtle rustling sound.

Is it raining?

I opened the sealed glass window, and the raindrops fell gently on my face like a stubborn and naughty child, making it itch.

Suddenly, the raindrops suddenly became larger, seemed to speed up, and came fiercely, as big as peas. They fell quickly on the windowsill, broke into small water droplets in an instant, and splashed on my body. My thoughts can't help but become restless, just like the weather, my mood is very bad, and my confidence is wavering.

Do you want to stop rushing? No, giving up now is equivalent to giving up hope. Is the word toughness just like a decoration?

Finally, the force of perseverance steadied my wavering thoughts, and my will fell to the end of persistence. I decided-persistence!

The rain still hit the window violently, making the sound of heavy objects knocking. I closed the window, turned around, and walked towards the desk with slow but firm steps, one step, one step, and another.

On the day of the exam, my steps were still so slow and firm as I entered the door.

My persistence and hard work earned me the first place in my year. The previous bitterness turned into sweetness, filling my heart.

Growing up, bitterness and joy are intertwined, there is sweetness in the bitterness, and it is accompanied by a mixture of five flavors. The Taste of Growth 2

Growing up is a long process. During the process of growth, various flavors of ups and downs are always with us. Let me talk about some of the tastes I experienced:

Sour

The sour taste is particularly unpleasant. Last semester, because I never paid much attention to the study of science and English, I always regarded these two subjects as side subjects, so I didn't pay attention in class and never completed my homework seriously. When it came time for the final exam, I failed in both science and English! Seeing how proud my classmates were when they did well in the exam, I shed bitter tears involuntarily. Who can blame me? It's just that I don't work hard.

Bitterness

Losing weight is the most unbearable pain for me. Since I entered elementary school, my weight has increased rapidly. Seeing that the people around me are as light as a swallow and walking as fast as flying, I secretly made up my mind to lose weight. So, I said goodbye to Coca-Cola and "KFC", but whenever I saw the braised pork and big chicken legs on the table, I couldn't help but wolf it down... Alas! Losing weight is so hard!

Sweet

After all, there are not many sour and bitter things, but there are countless sweet things. The love from my parents, the praise from my teachers, and the understanding from my classmates all make me feel extremely happy. Every time I overcome a difficult problem, every time my speech is applauded, every time I help a person in need, I feel the sweetness of life!

Although there are troubles in the process of growing up, I feel that growing up is always a happy thing. The Taste of Growth 3

Growth has many flavors, just like delicacies, we need to taste them slowly and savor them carefully.

Growth is sweet, like candy. When I get good grades, my heart feels like a can of honey that has been spilled, not to mention how sweet it is. When I look in the mirror and my childish face becomes more mature, a sweet feeling flows through my heart.

Growth is bitter, just like bitter melon. When I am trudging through homework and books, my eyes are sore and my hands are numb from writing, it feels so hard! When I was sick and had a fever and took medicine, my mouth felt bitter. It was so bitter.

Growth is sour, just like lemons. When I fail in an exam or when the teacher criticizes me in front of the whole class, my nose will sore and tears will fall down in large drops.

Growth is spicy, just like chili peppers. When I am shy, my face turns red as if I had eaten a dozen chili peppers. When I was laughed at by others, my face turned red and I couldn't raise my head.

Growth is made up of many flavors, just like the rainbow is made up of seven colors. We need to taste them one by one before we can truly grow up! The Taste of Growth 4

On the way to my growth, every bit of experience I have experienced is very delicious to chew.

It was a Sunday night, my mother and I went to the amusement park, "I want to play rock climbing, okay?" I thought for a moment and said to my mother. My mother thought for a while and answered me: "A girl plays such a dangerous game, do you want to challenge yourself? Well, I really can't do anything to you." My mother agreed, and I was very happy. I went to the cashier to pay, and then Arm yourself, put on a red protective suit with iron rings hanging on it, which are the parts that connect the safety ropes, put on your gloves and get ready to climb.

At this time, I heard an aunt say: "Start crawling"! I was terrified because it was so steep, almost 90 degrees! So high! I quickly regained my composure, summoned up the courage, climbed up as soon as it came, and challenged myself! I climbed up bravely, holding the round holes at different points with both hands, and stepping on different round holes with my left and right feet, sticking to the rock wall like a gecko, climbing up steadily and slowly, Don't dare to relax, don't dare to look back, keep climbing! Climb! After a lot of effort, I finally climbed to the top. Looking back, I saw that it was really high and dangerous! My challenge was successful! At this time, I was smug and murmured to myself: I am the best! I followed the aunt's instructions and pressed the white button, and deafening and majestic music sounded from the speaker. This is a triumphant song of victory, and this is a hymn to the brave! At this time, everyone turned their approving eyes to me! As the saying goes, "It's easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain." I was like a boulder falling down. I looked down. I was so scared, so excited, so excited! I finally landed successfully, and my body seemed to fall apart. My mother quickly stepped forward to support me and said, "Baby, you are awesome!"

In this process, I tasted fear, excitement, excitement, and pride. Taste, and realize the true meaning of "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb."

This is a story that promotes my growth, and it is also an unforgettable taste when I grow up. The Taste of Growth 5

Anyone who has observed a pupa emerging from a cocoon and becoming a butterfly knows that it is a very painful process for a pupa to emerge from its cocoon, but if you help it with good intentions, you will harm it, because there is no pain, it will Lost the right to fly. Growth also requires experiencing pain, which itself is a process of breaking out of the cocoon. The road is not as simple and smooth as you think. In life, pain becomes colorful, and a gorgeous rainbow will appear in the sky after the rain. Failure is common, and it is not a bad thing. As long as you remember, your future is limitless, so you must seize every opportunity, let alone be conquered by temporary difficulties. If you fight repeatedly Defeat, then there will be repeated defeats.

In childhood, life is still very immature, and any harm will leave a deep mark on the child's heart. Therefore, in childhood, we lie in the gentle and solid arms of our parents and hide under the warm love of our teachers. , happily avoiding the wind and rain.

The years of ignorance flow away like water. We begin to emerge from our cocoons. The protective film of our hearts has been peeled off and we have become sensitive. Family ties, friendships, and teacher-student relationships begin to influence our emotions. We begin to pay attention to our grades, image, and other people's evaluations. Trendy and avant-garde ideas impact the education system and are instilled into our minds. brain.

As time goes by, the pace of youth begins to approach us step by step. This is a transition and a difficulty. Today's children are no longer so innocent? WHY? I asked Heaven, but Heaven was speechless! I asked Dadi, Dadi was speechless! The Taste of Growth 6

In the process of my growth, there are sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. The most unforgettable thing for me was that exam.

A few days before the exam, my parents told me: "Son, the exam is coming soon, so you must review well! Mom and dad went to work." After that, they went out. I thought: Anyway, there are still many days, let’s play for a while first. Then I went to play with toys.

The exam is coming soon. "Dingling bells..." After class, the math teacher came to the class holding a thick stack of test papers and said: "Today we will do the fourth unit test!" As soon as I finished speaking, my body began to tremble involuntarily. Soon the test paper was sent to me. Looking at the blank test paper in front of me, I thought: I will definitely be able to defeat this little devil. At the beginning, I wrote smoothly, but as I wrote, the hateful "stumbling block" kept stumping me. I thought to myself: I must defeat it! I calculated frantically on the scratch paper, and finally rolled it up, but I still didn't defeat this hateful "stumbling block."

After the exam, the teacher posted the answers to the test paper on the blackboard as usual. I went to read it again, ah! I got a lot of questions wrong, and finally the results came out. I only got 84 points, which made me feel sour.

This is the taste of growing up, sour. It also taught me that only hard work will lead to success! The Taste of Growth 7

Growth is a bottle of seasoning, which brings out sweetness, bitterness, sourness, and my life.

I like sweets and it is a frequent visitor during holidays.

On holidays, I am a free bird. In spring, bathe in the sunshine, smell the fragrance of flowers, listen to the singing of swallows, and feel the charm of nature; in summer, listen to the chirping of cicadas, play in the woods, and fish, what a joy it is! ; Running in nature in autumn, dancing among fallen leaves, running, humming, and dancing like a wild horse that has escaped the reins; playing in snowflakes in winter, having snowball fights, making snowmen, and skating in the dreamy snow scene Full of dreamlike happiness. At that moment, it was so sweet, so happy, like eating an ice cream, and like a dream - it was dawn, people woke up, dreams flew away, and my heart was empty...

I respect bitterness. It is like my tutor, always by my side.

I have been hit by failure in exams more than once. It was the most "bitter" taste. Disappointment filled my heart. I vented and blamed myself, and finally set a goal of "must do well in the exam". Determination, then ushered in "sweet". I respect suffering, because it has opened the dictionary of life for me, and the word it explains is "frustration". In frustration, I know how to be strong; in frustration, I gain confidence; in frustration, I learn to "stand up". "Bitterness" enables me to walk step by step in the wind and rain down-to-earth.

I appreciate acid, acid is my rare guest but it grows with me. Composition The Taste of Growth 8

As time goes by, the taste of growth changes little by little. I like to taste the taste of growth. In this way, tasting it becomes a kind of happiness...

　——Inscription

Childhood·Marshmallow·Strawberry

When I was a child, my favorite thing was to go to the street and watch people coming and going; my favorite thing was to take a dip in the strawberry garden: looking at the green strawberries.

An accident made me see marshmallows on the street. It's like seeing a young leaf in a strawberry field. "Mom, I want that."

The marshmallows, strands, melt in your mouth, leaving only a piece of sweetness in your heart, just like the air, strands, inhaled into the body, leaving a coolness in the heart. Still like the wind, floating in the strawberry field, there is still a burst of music in my heart. These are so much like mother. Always surround me and care about me, no matter success or failure...

No matter how far I go, I can never be far away from my mother's love...

Childhood is cotton As light as sugar, as cute as strawberry...

Childhood · Popping Candy · Apple

"You've broken the dance, it's our turn!" We, in childhood, are Jump rubber bands in the midst of fun and slapstick. The sunset engraved our laughter in its afterglow.

When we are tired from playing, we sit on the grass, watch the sun set, tear open a bag of popping candies, put it in our mouths, let the candy particles beat on the tip of our tongues, and our hearts are filled with joy. Everyone took out the prepared apples and still leaned together, listening to the crisp sounds around us. We were the ones who looked cool. The Taste of Growth 9

Growth is the only way for everyone, and my road to growth is also colorful! Recalling my childhood when I was eating, sleeping, and playing Doudou with my friends, I did something very funny when I was in kindergarten: I painted a 100-point mark.

The process of painting a 100-point score starts with an assignment. Once I distributed the homework, I found that there was nothing in the parent signature column. I racked my brains and thought for a long time and realized that it must be for painting. I immediately started scribbling. After a storm of scribbling, my parents’ signatures were black and bright. I finished my homework and handed it in. My homework was handed out and I got 100 points (so happy). I happily found the teacher. Changing stickers (the kindergarten has a rule that if you score 100 points, you can change one sticker). One sticker was a treasure to me at that time. From now on, every homework I do has a thick layer of lead!

Speaking of sadness, there is something that makes me very sad. One time, my mother got off work late and I was sitting alone on the small bench in the class. I was very pitiful. Suddenly! The door is open! The teacher walked in with an egg and a bag of milk in his hand. The teacher said you are hungry and you should eat something. I ate some and then asked the teacher, can you use your mobile phone? The teacher agreed graciously and I took the phone and called my mother. She said she would pick me up in a moment. I told the teacher that I would go down and wait for my mother, and then I wanted to leave. I said to the teacher before leaving. Thanks!

This is my childhood. The Taste of Growth 10

In life, everyone should have the taste of growth. Let me tell you what my taste of growth is like.

When I was in the third grade, I watched my mother cooking vegetables every day, which made me very curious. So, I strode to the kitchen and asked my mother curiously: "Mom, can you teach me how to scramble eggs with tomatoes?" My mother readily agreed. I jumped three feet high with joy. My mother must be thinking: It's time for me to learn to cook and learn to be independent.

I took out two eggs from the refrigerator, and my mother helped me cut a tomato. I took a bowl and cracked two eggs into the bowl. The sticky feeling on my hands made me feel sick. , so I went to wash my hands, grabbed a pair of chopsticks, and started stirring. Something magical happened, the eggs in the bowl turned yellow, like golden rice.

My mother helped me heat the pot, and I poured the egg liquid into the pot. It made a strange sound, so I picked up the spatula and started to stir-fry until the eggs solidified. I poured a plate of tomatoes. Then stir-fry, I smell a light egg yolk and sweet smell, then sprinkle a little salt, the aroma is fragrant, it is so fragrant. After the frying, I was sweating profusely, but I was very happy and satisfied.

I took a bite and felt very happy. It was so delicious.

Today I have grown up again and can help my mother share a small task. At the same time, for me, the taste of success is sweet and satisfying. The Taste of Growth 11

Open the photo album and recall every bit of growth, with all the five flavors of sour, sweet and bitter.

Sour

When I was three years old, one summer afternoon, I secretly ran along the road to where my father worked, causing my mother to look for me everywhere in the scorching sun. After returning home, she beat me so hard that I cried and my mother cried too.

My mother held me in her arms at night and said to me: Do you know? Mom hits you, but it hurts my heart. At that time, I felt sour in my heart.

Sweet

After the midterm exam, I was rated as an outstanding student. After returning home, my father posted the certificate on the wall. Looking at the red certificate and thinking of my mother’s sweet smile, I felt very sweet.

Bitterness

One time, I only got 80% on a math test. I didn’t dare to talk about it when I got home, but I did say it later, looking at my parents. My eyes turned dark, and I was very nervous, but later my father forgave me, and so did my mother. They asked me to take a photo with the test paper and put it in my growth diary. Facing the camera, for the first time, I felt bitter and uncomfortable.

In the blink of an eye, I have spent eight wonderful years. Every time I look at the growth photo album my father made for me, I will deeply recall those days. Although the memories are short, But the taste is very long.

The first grade of Ziqiu Primary School, Changyang County, Changyang County, Yichang, Hubei: The taste of Qin Hanqi’s growth 12

For a long time, I simply thought that only oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar have the taste. Gradually, I A novel discovery, it turns out that growth also has a flavor.

The cherry flavor of growing up

I hate reading books. They are densely packed with text and have no good-looking pictures. They always feel boring, even though there are many books piled on top of each other on the bookshelves at home. Books, but I rarely read them. But during this summer vacation, I suddenly fell in love with reading. "Encyclopedia for Teenagers" deeply attracted me. The biological world, cyberspace, ocean paradise, geographical encyclopedia and other magical things in it aroused my curiosity and explained After clearing my doubts, I was surprised and exclaimed that the world is so magical and unpredictable. I like reading books, which allow me to gain knowledge and satisfy my spiritual world. It is like eating cherries, sweet and thought-provoking. Knowing that I have grown up, this is the taste of growth, sweetness and happiness!

The smell of growing green apples

Green apples, sour. Just like my test scores, my test scores have always been not very satisfactory and I have failed to live up to the expectations of my teachers and parents. I finally pretended to be indifferent, but the teacher's patience and my parents' concern deeply moved me. I know I shouldn't be like this. I have to work hard little by little and I will definitely get good results. I am here to repay my teachers and parents. I want to change the sour taste of green apples into the sweet taste of red apples.

Growing up has the sweetness of cherries and the sourness of green apples. I understand that this is my growth process. I cannot see the rainbow without going through wind and rain. It feels so good to grow! The taste of growth 13

Growth is like a five-flavor bottle. Everyone has to experience various tastes such as sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, etc. when growing up. Let me tell you a few of the ones I have tasted.

Yoghurt

Ever since I entered elementary school, I have had no freedom. In addition to attending classes, I have done homework all day long. But it still worked. In the midterm exam, I scored 94 points in math, 95 points in English, and even my worst score in Chinese was 90 points. When I got home and was praised by my parents, I was very happy. This process is from sour to sweet, just like yogurt.

Little Lemon

When I was in the third grade, a disease took away my grandmother’s life. I was very sad. My grandma is the most loving person in the world. When I was a child, my grandma would carry me to the park to play. She would buy me whatever toys I wanted. When my grandma passed away, I felt very sad and sad, like drinking sour lemon.

Bitter Coffee

Once, my father asked me to learn to ride a bicycle. The next day, we came to Shenzhen East Railway Station. Dad rented a small yellow bicycle. I rode in front and Dad supported me from behind. When my father let go of his hand, I accidentally hit the lamppost. I was also thrown onto my back, and I screamed in pain. Although I fell a lot, through my persistence, I finally overcame many difficulties and learned to ride a bicycle. But this learning process is really painful!

In the process of everyone’s growth, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty are all indispensable, so let us taste them slowly. The Taste of Growth 14

Everyone knows nothing when they are born. However, when we look at the babies a few decades later, they have become elites in various industries, full of wisdom and experience. This is the power of growth.

When I first entered school, my mind was empty, without any knowledge or experience. After six years of growth, my mind is almost full, and I have accumulated a lot of knowledge and experience necessary for entering society. When I see my grades are high; when I see others blushing because of a trivial matter but I have resolved the conflict; when I see my classmates applauding me. I feel that the taste of growth is sweet.

When I first entered school, the burden on me was very light, as long as I studied hard. After six years of growth and training, my tasks have become heavier and heavier, and most of my life has been occupied by study. The programs I loved watching when I was a kid are no longer looked at, and the fun in life has become less. When I see first grade children playing carefree. I feel that the taste of growth is bitter.

No matter what you and I say, the taste of growth is always inseparable from bitterness and sweetness, and the results of growth are also inseparable from bitterness and sweetness. "People say bitter melon is bitter, but I say bitter melon is sweet. You can choose sweet or bitter. How can there be sweetness if it is not bitter?" The taste of growing up and the result after growing up are inevitable. If you suffer too much while growing up, don't complain. If you ate too much sweets while growing up, don't be proud. "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." Let us experience the ups and downs of life in the "gentleman's dish" of growth! The Taste of Growth 15

On the road to growth

On the road to growth, no one can have smooth sailing.

Although the road to growth is bumpy, it is also smooth. The ups and downs will require you to work hard on many things, but the ups and downs will mean that your relatives and friends will give you some help. The road to growth is both monotonous and colorful. Monotonous is studying most of the time, but colorful still has time to complete his own things. The road of growth is boring but also interesting. Boring means having to do a lot of things you don't want to do, and interesting means doing things you want to do in fear when your parents are not around.

The first star when I was growing up was my mother. It was my mother who brought me to this strange world and helped me get familiar with it. It was my mother who taught me how to walk and let me use my feet to find fun. ; It was my mother who taught me how to speak, so that I can express my thoughts better; it was my mother who taught me how to read, so that I could discover the history of writing; it was my mother who taught me how to read, so that I could discover how long the history of China is. How interesting. The second morning star is my enlightening teacher. It is the teacher who brings me into the ocean of knowledge and makes me understand the joy of learning; brings me into the river of books and makes me understand that reading is an interesting thing; brings me into my classmates In the creek, I gained pure friendship.