I still remember when I was a child, because my brothers and sisters next door always went for an outing by bike, I always wanted to be one of them, but my mother said, "You are too young." Whenever I hear this, my heart is always infinitely wronged, and age limits many behaviors. I will sit in front of my house, watching the shadows of my brothers and sisters drifting away, raising my head and looking at the sky, thinking silently: grow up quickly.
Later, I entered the school and became a student. In my junior year, I expect to grow up, because I want to have a mature face and a tall figure like a senior student. When I was a senior, I expected to grow up, because I wanted to experience a completely strange junior high school life. Now I live in junior high school, and I look forward to growing up again. I look forward to three years of hard work in senior high school, and even to a leisurely life in our eyes.
It's fleeting, as we all know, we have already left that distant childhood. We can no longer speak out such an unconstrained ideal as "going to Mars" without scruple. Now that I think of the ideals I once said, I will unconsciously use childish words to perfunctory the past. Those lofty ideals are pale and powerless in our thoughts of understanding reality more and more. However, in our minds, because of the maturity of our thoughts, the definition of the future has become more practical. We will not take it for granted as before, but have a clear goal, make the best evaluation of our abilities, and then set a feasible ideal and make a firm stride towards this goal. Perhaps it is no longer the lofty ideal we swore in those years, but it is in line with ourselves and can see hope. Because when we grow up, we learn to grasp the tail that suits our future and move towards that dawn. This may be the greatest benefit of growth.
Today, we are struggling on the bumpy road in the future. We need to grow up, use the process of growth to improve ourselves and lay the most solid foundation for our dreams.
I am looking forward to growing up every day, just to be closer to my dream.
2. How to write a composition around the center? Learn to accumulate "reading thousands of books, writing like a god" and "a clever woman can't cook without rice". These ancient summaries illustrate the importance of "accumulation" in writing from both positive and negative aspects.
"Usually rely on accumulation, the examination room depends on play", which is the same experience of the students in the examination room. Language should establish "vocabulary".
Vocabulary is the cell of an article. Vocabulary in a broad sense refers not only to the collection of words and phrases, but also to sentences and sentence groups.
There are two ways to establish "vocabulary": the first is reading. Usually, you should read books, newspapers and periodicals extensively, take reading notes, extract some beautiful words, sentences and paragraphs from a specific notebook, or make reading cards.
The second is life. At ordinary times, we should capture the fresh language in the common spoken language and write it down in a small notebook or card that we carry with us. Over time, we can say it chapter by chapter and write it beautifully.
We should strengthen the accumulation of materials. Materials are the flesh and blood of the article.
Because many students usually don't pay attention to accumulating materials, they are worried every time they write a composition, or edit or copy it. The solution to this problem is to accumulate materials.
Usually, you can take a video camera and tape recorder with you, observe life deeply, actively participate in life, and record your experiences in family life, campus life and social life in time in the form of sketching, keeping a diary and writing observation notes. When recording, we should grasp the details and the characteristics of people, things, things and scenery.
The article written in this way is flesh and blood.
3. With a composition and the central idea, we came to the "Golden Beach". What lies before us is an endless sea. The sea is surging, and the waves beat against the rocks, making a "snapping" sound. The golden sun shone on the sea, and suddenly the sea was sparkling. Flocks of seagulls quack in the sky, flying into the blue sky for a while and diving into the sea for a while, like small silver planes. The fishing boat raised its sails like stars in the blue sky. Blue sky, blue sea, white seagulls and leafy boats form a colorful picture.
A beach is a beach. The sand is golden yellow, and it is soft and loose when you step on it, just like stepping on a carpet. Really comfortable! The sun shines on the beach like a dazzling layer of broken gold. I think: This is probably how the name "Golden Beach" came from!
Colorful and grotesque shells can be seen everywhere on the beach. I kept picking and picking, and soon I picked up a bag full. I was ecstatic and shouted at the sea: "thank you for giving me such a good gift!" " "
4. The original publisher of the composition wrote around the central meaning: Long Yuan Journal Network.
In ancient times, there was a scholar who never got to the point when writing articles. Once, he went to ask the teacher for advice. The teacher took him to a small forest, pointed to a spider web and said, "Please worship it as a teacher!" " "The reader looked at it for a long time and suddenly understood the mystery. Since then, his article has made rapid progress. Someone asked him why, and he said, "There is no spider web without a center in the world. Spider webs are made of a center and then a circle. The same is true of writing articles! "
So how to write around the central meaning?
Write a paragraph around the central sentence.
The composition of the middle grade requires writing one thing around the central meaning. Students in this section can usually practice with fragments-write specific sentences around the central sentence.
What is the central sentence?
The central sentence is generally the first sentence of a paragraph, which summarizes the main content of this paragraph.
Exodus: The fog this morning is really heavy and beautiful! There was a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth, as if there was an incomparably wide tulle garment floating. Mountains, houses, fields and trees in the distance are shrouded in milky fog, looming and beautiful. I walked on the way to school, as if I were in a misty fairyland, which was very interesting.
The first sentence in the example is the central sentence, and the last three sentences are all around "The fog this morning is really heavy and beautiful!" This sentence is described in detail: "white, milky white" first writes the color of fog, and "incomparably wide gauze clothing" is a metaphor for writing the beauty of fog and fog. Through my feelings and conversations with characters, the fog is very thick and heavy.
5. The central idea of the composition is how to write the taste of growth. The annual rings of time have quietly turned for sixteen years, and the silk thread of life has been pulled for sixteen years.
I grew up unconsciously, but when I realized it, I realized that I was no longer the little girl who clamored for her mother to tell stories, and I would not cry for a doll. Instead, I often see myself gradually taking off my childish coat in the mirror, thinking about how to stop worrying my mom and dad too much. The taste of growing up is understanding
I don't sing Little Gong Hao as before, but I am often moved to tears by Two Springs Reflecting the Moon, savoring the sad life thoughts left by the blind A Bing. The taste of growing up is to realize life.
Instead of deliberately writing two typos in the exercise book to examine the teacher's eyesight, I am often grateful for the teacher's gray hair, wrinkles on his forehead and chalk-stained fingers. The teacher's earnest teaching and tireless help have made me have a deeper understanding of "spring silkworms die, and night candles burn their wick."
Therefore, no distractions, forget the sea of books, bow to the case and work hard until dawn. The taste of growing up is gratitude and reward.
Instead of arguing with classmates over a disagreeable sentence, I often drink a steaming cup of Kuding tea in the dead of night, watch the dark blue night sky, calm my impetuous heart, count the stars and fall asleep with my dreams. The taste of growth is maturity.
The taste of growth is that a small seedling on the ground longs to grow into a towering tree. The taste of growing up is a fish in the sea, eager to jump over the Longmen and swim in the sea.
The taste of growing up is that a bird in the sky longs for freedom to fly high and the sea of clouds fights freely. ..... the taste of growing up.
It seems sour and sweet, spicy and salty, sad and happy, sad and sentimental. Sixteen years later, I am immersed in my soul forever and ever ... When I look back, I find that we have grown up gradually. I don't know when the word 18 years old has been on my lips. Once upon a time, I thought that 18 years old was so sacred that I could fly higher and farther only when I grew up.
At this time, when I really have to face it, I suddenly feel a sense of loss. I am worried about whether I can fully understand the rich connotation of the ordinary number 18 years old, but I understand that 18 years old means responsibility.
Maybe growth itself is a kind of responsibility! I spent two years in high school, unconsciously spent the flower season of 6 years old and experienced the rainy season of 17 years old. I once sighed in confusion and found myself in peace. We grew up in confusion and peace.
So, I began to get used to thinking about everything around me with my own brain. Perhaps this idea is superficial, but we proud but not blindly obedient children are eager to bid farewell to our youth and ignorance with reason and maturity. 18 years old is an end and a beginning.
At this moment, in the alternation of gains and losses, in the transformation of persecution and abandonment, we feel happiness and pain. Almost all the pain comes from the pursuit of dreams.
When we experienced countless pains to realize our dreams, we finally realized the joy, and then realized that pain often breeds the seeds of happiness. Growth is not an easy thing, and pain is not necessarily a bad thing. In pain, we know that when reality cannot be changed, we should change ourselves in time, but we always love to bargain with reality, because we deeply love this world, a world full of happiness, warmth, love and pain.
In the process of growing up, we learned to discover, cherish, smile and appreciate the beauty of the inseparable summary in our hearts. Because we know that as long as we turn around freely, we can find new beautiful scenery.
Growing up is a pain, but I don't want it to leave a scar. Growth is a kind of transformation, and it takes hardship to break out of the cocoon.
The road to growth is often lonely, so you should learn to cheer for yourself when no one is cheering. Don't be afraid, don't worry, face everything you encounter in your growth bravely and frankly, give yourself encouragement, give yourself faith and give yourself happiness.
In the journey of growing up, what we need is a calm experience, a calm perception and a brave face. Standing on the threshold of an adult, you may still have immature faces in front of you.
There is a hint of cynicism in the bright young eyes, and a faint sadness lurks in the lonely smile. Perhaps growth is like this: mixed feelings of sadness and joy, lost joy, noisy and quiet.
Once bitter days, in the memory of the picture, have become fragrant. Whenever the night comes with light steps, the prosperity and noise of the day will gradually disappear. In the hazy and quiet night, I often fall into endless memories.
In my memory, my wishes and beautiful promises, persistent persistence and unremitting efforts have all turned into happy leaves, which I carefully collected. Yes, growth records the pain and also engraves the joy. Along the steps of growth, we step by step towards maturity and the future.
A happy thing in growing up is like countless stars in the night sky, some of which have become blurred with the passage of time, but one thing that happened in the summer vacation when I was ten years old still haunts my mind. Last summer, I returned to my hometown.
Once, my grandmother and I went to the supermarket to buy things. There are many people in the supermarket. The uncles and aunts of the salespeople are sweating, but they still work hard. How precious this spirit is.
Seeing that they were so tired, I couldn't help saying to a saleswoman, "Let me help you." Aunt opened her mouth wide in surprise and said, "Are you all right?" "Let me try and learn slowly."
Aunt agreed, and she let me read it first. I saw that she quickly picked up the code reader and aimed at the bar code, and the price immediately appeared on the small screen. When all the photos were taken, she typed a few letters on the keyboard and finally collected the money, and it was done.
Ha ha laugh ... It turned out to be so simple that I couldn't help itching. Gee, it looks easy, but it's hard to do.
I was all thumbs, and finally got the bar code of the goods in front of me, but the letters on the keyboard seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with me, and I couldn't type one for a long time. My aunt snorted and smiled and said to me, "OK, I'll type."
6. The idea of writing a composition center Whenever I stand on the balcony and look at the building in the second phase of the community, I think of a worker who works in the second phase of the construction site-Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang is about thirty, and his life is very hard. When he came to Liuzhou from the countryside to find a job, he was hired to work in the second phase of our community. Look! How energetic his thick black hair looks! Square face, thick curved eyebrows and bright eyes. Under the eyes is a nose that doesn't stand up very well, and a glib mouth. Uncle Zhang wears very simple clothes and is clean every day. Give everyone a grin first, which makes people feel that he is very kind. At work, Uncle Zhang is also serious and responsible. He never complained about his food, clothing, housing and transportation on the construction site, but worked hard in his obscure job. Every day is his earliest and latest, but he never cares how much he pays. I admire uncle Zhang's serious and responsible attitude towards his work and like him very much.
I remember once, my mother went to the second-phase construction site to find Uncle Zhang and asked him to buy a garage buried water pipe for our family in the second phase. Uncle Zhang agreed without thinking, and immediately walked to my garage with his toolbox. But it's getting late now. My mother wants Uncle Zhang to bury the water pipe again tomorrow. But uncle Zhang refused to say anything, insisting on doing it now, saying that he was afraid of delaying our time tomorrow. Mother had no choice but to carry a fully charged charging lamp and come to my garage with Uncle Zhang. Under the dim charging lamp, Uncle Zhang began to bury the water pipe. He took a heavy hoe and knocked on the hard concrete floor again and again, trying to dig a hole. With the passage of time, the concrete floor gradually smashed a pit. But uncle Zhang is exhausted. Thin sweat oozed from his head, and his hands were covered with blood after a day's work, but he totally ignored it and still pounded hard. Finally, the hole is enough to bury the water pipe, and Uncle Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he took out the water pipe and buried it in the ground, and skillfully connected another pipe with the water pipe. Soon, many processes were completed. After uncle Zhang turned on the tap and showed it to his mother, he packed his toolbox and left. Mother asked Uncle Zhang to come to our house for dinner, but Uncle Zhang politely refused and left with his toolbox on his back. I looked at Uncle Zhang's fading back, and I felt a sense of admiration in my heart, and I liked Uncle Zhang more and more. Recently, Uncle Zhang was also rated as a "model worker" on the construction site!
Now, Uncle Zhang is famous in our community. As long as people mention Uncle Zhang, they will be amazed and say that he is a hard-working and helpful worker!
7. Write a composition) Everyone has his own hand, the actor's hand is delicate and white, and the worker's hand is flexible. Every time I see these delicate white hands, I think of the hands of Miss Liu, who taught us math.
Teacher Liu has been engaged in mathematics teaching for more than ten years and has rich teaching experience. Every student she teaches will be deeply moved by her.
Teachers' occupations are different. People who are engaged in this profession write books on the blackboard with chalk all the year round. How many copies have you changed? Even the teacher doesn't know. Teachers' hands became rough and cracked because of the corrosiveness of chalk. You may not believe it, although Miss Liu has just turned 30, her hands are full of wrinkles. Especially in winter, the tear of her right index finger often bleeds, and the pain degree can be imagined. Ordinary people's hands are smooth and delicate at this age, but our teacher Liu has to endure several times the pain of ordinary people, just to teach every student well.
It is these hands, in order to let students understand each question, their own blood dyed the chalk head red; It is these hands that hold the red pen day and night and use up one refill after another in order to correct every assignment. Although these hands are cracked, her students understand every formula she writes; Although these hands were burned, every question she changed was memorized by her students.
There are many teachers like Mr. Liu, who have written one wonderful life movement after another with their own hands. When their students set foot on the journey of life, they were already full of white hair.
I want to thank Mr. Liu and all the teachers who have taught me. They planted eternal truth in our young hearts with their hands.
8. What does the Central Ideological Society teach us?
I wonder if some "buzzwords" in society are correct. Many people who are serious and disciplined are often dismissed as "fools", such as words and deeds that don't hide money, and often have comments that are "boring" and "have nothing to do".
Montesquieu said: "We receive three kinds of education, one from parents, one from teachers and the other from society. The third kind of education is completely opposite to the first two kinds of education. " I was very sad after reading it, and I didn't know how to accept it ... I think the truest and most vivid beauty in life has already disappeared as a kite with a broken line. ...
I have been puzzled myself, puzzled: what has society taught us? Is it the principle of life or the way of life? Or what? I don't know.
Be quiet and talk less.
It is reported that a lady was robbed when people came and went in a square, although she cried and shouted "robbery, robbery, catch him quickly!" " ! People around you watched eagerly, turned a blind eye. 1 10 arrived and asked where it was going. People's answers were very close, "I didn't see it" and "I don't know". This kind of atmosphere, not to mention being popular all over the world, is at least an exaggeration to say that it occupies "half of the country"; Streets and alleys, women and children, old and young.
Although critics severely criticized this phenomenon in Focus Interview, this "quiet and less talking" atmosphere still prevails. People are still quiet and disciplined. Perhaps, a child said, "Mom, I saw him. He ran away from the alley. Go and tell the police uncle. " But this purity, which comes from the truth, will eventually be suppressed and stifled by the public's "be quiet and talk less"
Be smart and take shortcuts.
Talk to society, and it will tell you: be smart and take shortcuts. That's right. "If you want to save time and effort and get twice the result with half the effort, you must take shortcuts." At this time, the math teacher in primary school once taught us. Under the guidance of society, many people have played to the extreme; Small boats made of old wooden blocks can be regarded as "mud balls" crossing the strait; Ask the secretary to make a meal and you can "run the red light all the way"; Giving the director a pen is not even a problem to promote the three products. ...
Needless to say, who doesn't want to be a twins? It is close enough to say this "shortcut", and it is enough to leave many talented people far behind and greet the sedan chair by themselves and sing "I succeeded"! And those who are truly talented and knowledgeable become "idiots."
Do it boldly.
At the noisy intersection, there is a banner hanging high, which reads: Strive to build a modern civilized city. Adults cry day and night: Fiona Fang cannot be made without rules. Everyone should obey the traffic rules and be humble to each other. However, the scene of people and cars being brave has long been commonplace. Some people think: he dare not stop? Others think: is he afraid to hide? Everyone shouted in unison: be bold and rush over. In an instant, the master of life is as simple as flipping a coin. Do not deny the fear of heaven, people's footsteps are as firm as ever. I can only snicker at this. ...
Turning our eyes to our teenagers, there are many students who chase "Korean Wave" and love watching Korean dramas. The elegant temperament, gentle words, comprehensive etiquette and strict family style in Korean dramas make people yearn for it and show us civilization and aestheticism that can't be found in reality. This is probably a big reason why we love Korean dramas.
I think, in the education of our society, there is a sour taste, that is, the idea of "everyone for himself" has become a dark cloud, which has been lingering in our hearts. The truest and most vivid beauty in life is already a broken kite. ...