It is a fact that everyone has troubles.
At school, I am as happy as an angel, but sometimes I cry because of a classmate.
At home, my strict mother nagged me all day, either making me do this set of papers or doing that exercise.
With the passage of time, I changed from a primary school student in grade one to a student in grade six. Those troubles came to me like a date, one after another.
"Fang Fang! Why don't you do your homework? " My mother stood in front of me and shouted. Sharp eyes staring at me. What I expected happened. I was silent for a while, and my brain was looking for an excuse to escape. "Fangfang, did you hear that!" Mother raised her voice and shouted. I suddenly had a flash of light, squinted at the wall clock and said with a cheeky smile, "It's already 9: 30, it's time for bed. I'll make it up tomorrow. " Mom's mouth twitched a few times, and a few words popped up: "I don't care, you have to make it up tonight and add another one." After listening to this heavy additional homework, I couldn't help sticking out my tongue. Helpless, I had to take out my pen and do it.
I looked at the photos in front of my desk and remembered the happy time with my friends. I gave a wry smile:
"The little angel is not happy today!" I used to be a happy bird, but now I am like a pigeon in a cage. I hope that one day I can break free from the cage and fly freely in the blue sky.
My troubles
The food is ready. It's time for dinner. I found this dish a little sweet and a little sour.
Love is everywhere. In the class, there is the love of classmates; At school, there is the love of teachers; Outside, there is the love of friends; Home, and the love of parents. And the love of parents is selfless and eternal.
I remember that when it was dark, I helped my mother do some small things while she was cooking. Dad suddenly said, "Cheng Cheng, you seem to have grown a lot, almost as tall as your mother." I stood proudly beside my mother, standing straight. "Mom, you should cheer for dinner, or I will catch up with you soon," I said with a smile. Inadvertently, a thin white hair passed in front of my eyes, and I looked at it in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared. That's mom's white hair.
At this time, my father who just got off work was squatting at the door, wolfing down apples. I turned my head away, and his head was covered with silver hair.
I think, what is contained in this wisp of white hair and wisps of white hair?
There are your expectations, your efforts and your love. My mother washes and cooks for me every day, and my father works hard all day for my school. You've done so much for me.
And I, what did I give you? I just added endless troubles and countless tiredness to you. Your love for me has brought me endless happiness, endless warmth, endless sunshine, but also endless guilt, which will never be erased.
It is said that time can take everything away. Yes, it took away many childhood memories and many previous troubles, but it can't take away the love of parents, let alone the inner guilt. Sunshine and guilt have taken root in my heart.
The food is ready. It's time for dinner. I found this dish a little sweet and a little sour.
My troubles
Little boy, little trouble, carefree, happy ... "Every time I hear a third-grade child sing this song, my heart is always sour." ...
When I was a child, I really wanted to grow up, because when I grow up, I can do a lot of things I want to do, and I don't have to bear the nagging of my mother and the blame of my father.
But when I really grew up, my troubles increased. When I grew up, my homework gradually increased like a hill. After school, I dare not play or read my favorite books. I'm afraid I can't finish my homework. I can only try to twist my pen in my notebook. When the light is on, I ride my bike home. The course is getting heavier and heavier. Whenever I go home to review at night, I read a lot of books. I really don't know which subject to review, Chinese? Or math? or ...
How I wish I had time to play! Playing badminton and watching TV for a while will probably become my greatest enjoyment. Whenever I see a large group of children skipping, I want to be one with them! But playing and remembering my poor homework, I'm not in the mood to play any more. How I want to go back to my childhood, get rid of endless troubles and be a carefree child again.
My troubles
Growing up-worrying and happy, but more surrounded by worrying contradictions.
For a girl who is about to become a girl, she should be naive and full of happiness. However-I'm worried about a two-sided me.
At home, I want to play the role of a good girl. Only when there is no mother outside can I truly show myself.
When I grew up, something called vitality sprouted in my bones, but the vitality I should have was oppressed by my mother and I didn't dare to show it. This double-sided me confuses me. I don't want to be a gentleman anymore and always be myself; But my mother has always been proud to have a daughter like me. However, I feel unspeakable sadness in my heart. ...
Every time before going out, my mother always nags: girls should sit still and stand still, don't laugh loudly, and say hello when they meet acquaintances ... In fact, I can hear all these clearly and almost recite them backwards. My mother is just a routine, repeating it. But in my opinion, these are all putting a false coat on my true appearance. Only outside. Without my mother's restraint, I can laugh, dance and sing with my classmates ... and enjoy the happiness of free growth. Although passers-by in the street saw it, they all lamented that we teenagers were too crazy and unruly. But none of this can stop us, and we are still enjoying ourselves.
What am I? My mother's good girl? Young and energetic teenagers? Or a crazy girl in the eyes of passers-by No, I am who I am. I don't have to hide myself. I am an energetic teenager. I am no longer controlled by adults, I have grown up.
In the future, no, from now on, at home, I am quiet but not rigid; Outside, I am energetic but not crazy. This is another double-sided me, but I love this me, this double-sided me. The pace of growth is inseparable from troubles. I am growing up, feeling growing up, enjoying happiness, and enjoying troubles!
My troubles
Everyone in our classmates has troubles, or their exam results are not ideal; Or parents reprimand; Or be wronged; Or a friend misunderstanding ... Similarly, I also have troubles.
I always feel that at the age of 14, life and study are so tired and annoying.
When I was talking and laughing loudly with my classmates, some classmates warned me: "Girls should be quiet." I'm not convinced (that I have to) reduce the frequency. When I play with boys, grandma will say, "Girls should not run around with boys." So, I reluctantly accepted it again. When I face a lot of troubles and want to get some air outside, my parents will say, "A girl's house, don't go crazy everywhere." When I was laughing because of a pleasure, the teacher's eyes seemed to point to me intentionally or unintentionally. Suddenly, the big mouth (can only) suddenly stopped, contracted and then contracted until it finally closed. In short, most of the things I want to do can't be realized.
All this is because I am a girl. I wish I were a boy. If I were a boy, I could play freely; If I were a boy, I could sing and laugh freely; If I were a boy, I could ride a racing car in the wind and play with my hands from time to time. If I were a boy, I would definitely play in the rain and in the dark, no matter what manners, reserved or not! Girls can't, because girls "had better be gentle, gentle." Boys can show off their fists for several rounds like champions, but I can't have this madness, this wildness and this childlike interest. I can only be a "good girl" under the persuasion of adults, because girls should be "gentle, gentle and gentle again" and don't always think about being as crazy as boys and not being involved. Alas! It's my mother who gave birth to my daughter. If there is an afterlife, then I will not be a girl in my next life, but a boy.
My troubles
Seeing those children having such a good time, they played carefree. I was the same a few years ago. When I grow up, I have more troubles. The thought of those troubles gives me a headache. I really don't want to grow up.
My academic performance is only above average, and I almost failed the exam. In junior high school, I found myself less and less fond of learning. My mother often says, "Why don't you study hard? How can I get into high school? You are almost unreliable in junior high school. If you fail, what will you do in your future work? " Someone wants your junior high school diploma, and you have no special skills. what are you going to do？ It is worthwhile to study now. Children study for themselves, not for their parents. "Yes, if you don't study now, you will get ahead. Now even some college students have no jobs. It bothers me to think about this problem.
Just entering junior high school, everything is so strange, teachers, schools, classmates. A semester has passed like this, and there are not many students I know. I don't know how to communicate with them. When I was in physical education class, many classmates played together. I really want to play with them, but I don't know how to tell them
My mother read my diary the day before yesterday, which annoyed me. I went to reason with my mother, who said that parents should know everything about their children. But my little secret was written in my diary, and it was known as if it had been seen through naked. I quarreled with my mother, and we are in the cold war these days.
How I wish there were no troubles in my life! A person can't be carefree, just like under the sun, there are inevitably short clouds. In fact, worry is not terrible, the key is how you treat it. From now on, let's deal with and eliminate our troubles together, and let's mature with colorful dreams!
My troubles
The pace of growth has arrived, and the troubles of growth have followed. It makes people unhappy all day.
"How can you be so careless? English capital letters are written in lowercase letters; Mathematics either forgets to add decimal points or it is difficult to turn around; So is Chinese. What should not be wrong is always wrong. ..... the results have not improved! " Since the first day of junior high school, this kind of words has often been lingering in the funeral March. Sometimes it is my parents' criticism, sometimes it is my self-training, and sometimes it is my sister's sarcasm.
I also want to improve my grades, but I can't be satisfied. Either this subject fails or that subject fails. These are all unexpected. Who doesn't want to do well in the exam, but everyone has different abilities and different efforts, so the "fruit" of harvest is also dry and full. So I can only say, "Try your best!" Yes
Life is only wonderful when there is competition-this is my comfort. But despite this, there are still many troubles bothering me: as a student, I told myself that my grades should not be too bad; As a daughter, I told myself not to let my parents down; As a sister, I told myself to set a good example for my sister ... so my troubles are increasing day by day.
On the other hand, if good grades are so easy for me to get, wouldn't it greatly lose its meaning and people's desire to have it? Think about it this way, the trouble will definitely be reduced a lot. However, another view has formed in my mind-although the above words have some truth, they are too naive, just like saying that you will be sour if you can't eat grapes. Without hard work, good grades will not be delivered to your door. Therefore, troubles still follow me like shadows. This may be much ado about nothing, but it is true that this should be a problem faced by most students.
The solution to this trouble is to study, study and study again. "Very annoying recently, very annoying ..." Now I finally understand that this song actually sings the helplessness and confusion of our teenagers in the face of learning troubles. Growing pains keep coming, I hope we can resist all the "attacks" of troubles and learn to grow up healthily in troubles!
My troubles
Growing up is like a boat in my life, sailing in the waves. Sometimes it is calm, and sometimes it will encounter surging waves. My growing boat is not smooth sailing, but also experiencing various storms. For me, everything is bittersweet.
I am very vague about myself. Every time I go, I look at the blue sky and feel at a loss. Once, I got about 80 points in the math exam, which was very sad. I thought my mother would comfort me when I got home. Unexpectedly, my mother surprised me and scolded me angrily: "You said, how can I get into middle school with a score of about 80 points?" Too much ... "In the face of my mother's nagging and training, I am already very sad, and my heart is even worse. Sometimes I think: What is learning for? Why study? What are the benefits of studying? I am really tired. I really want to lie in bed and sleep for ten days and eight nights.
Everyone has to go through various tests on the road of growth. I'm worried that I'm not doing well in my studies, and I feel wronged that I can't get my parents' understanding ... happiness is everywhere, and troubles are everywhere. In the long years of growth, everyone will have happiness and joy, and of course there will be times of trouble, that is to say, our life is full of colorful sunshine, but even if it is sunny, it is inevitable that there will be short-lived clouds.
How I wish there were no troubles in my life! It is impossible without worry. People's growth has endless troubles, and they have to go through thousands of difficulties and dangers. The key is how to face it.