growth is happy, even in the rainy season, there is a good rain and sunshine; even if there is trouble, it is the aroma of bitter coffee, more can let us savour the happiness of youth.

to grow like a light dandelion in the sky, floating and uncertain; to grow like a mints, refreshing and refreshing; growing up like a yellow lotus, the bitterness is unforgettable. suddenly one day i discovered that i had grown up, grew up, i in the mirror, did not know when has added a little mature. is no longer a lively little maid of disorderly jump, mom and dad also changed the name to me, suddenly found that i have not only the spoiled little girl lying in mom and dad's arms, perhaps because time changes everything.

the breeze brushed through the ears and gave a slight shiver to understand. gradually in the autumn, yellow leaves in the autumn wind rustling fall down, just understand, the time fly is gone, i have not catch up the pace of growth, has just entered junior high school, is more a kind of mystery, gradually, i have a lot of heart, as if added a mask of stealth, but also stand in our heart to the pursuit of pure smile.

in class, we study hard. at rest, we laugh. when we are at home, we become a good child in the eyes of our parents, in school...

on the journey of growth, there are parents who care carefully, the teacher patiently cultivation. there are also sincere greetings from friends. it was the mother's praise that made me know the greatness of maternal love. it was my father's criticism that made me understand that "hard is love, and is harm". in my mother kind smile, at the request of his father's strict, healthy growth, i won't because the mother's praise and feel good, also won't because of his father's criticism and fell into deep canyons, unable to extricate themselves. the teacher your love is more severe than the father, more exquisite than the mother love, more pure than love. friends are summer trees, bring me a cool; friend is the scenery of life, without it the journey was overshadowed, a friend is a person i was frustrated silence calm i, friends are my pride is to remind me, a friend is a person who can encourage me when i'm sad! friends, let us write a book in friendship, a thick book, in the book, friendship like pearls, let us wear the affix, practice a string of bright necklace; friendship such as silk, let us cut together, sewed into a piece of flowery clothes; friendship is like a flower, let us sow together, cultivate colorful flower beds. friendship, such as oil color, let us mix colors together, paint a beautiful picture.

growing up bears too many dreams and realities, let us take one step at a time and step by step toward the bright future, adding another landscape to the title page of our life. as we grow, we change again and again, and grow up again and again...

英语成长作文篇2

成长在不知不觉、细微中自然而又沉静地改变着我，改变着我周围的一切……

记得小时候我多么渴望长大，而今我又是如此地不想长大。因为成长也意味着烦恼的增加。

老师家长的压力，学习成绩的不稳定等烦恼向你袭来是，你可能茫然、无助，整天笼罩在忧郁当中。但如果一个能心境恬然自足的人，他不会把烦恼纯粹地看成是个无法挽救的悲剧，而是努力地在改变，试图从烦恼中找寻快乐。

当你成绩下降时，你会勉励自己：人生有竞争才会精彩吗？当你一道难题想了许久都未曾做出，的确让人恼怒。后来，你恍然大悟，一下子明白了其中的道理并做好了这题，这时有多么高兴，心里就会有一种如释重担的感觉。当有人遇到困难的时候，你伸出援助之手帮助了他。你心中是否会产生一种莫名的兴奋。当你在游乐场敞开心扉尽情玩耍的那有刻，心中还会有烦恼吗？当夜空中的烟花绽放的一瞬间，你是否会十分高兴，想往着自己的愿望就像烟花一样“绽放”了。想想那来之不易的一瞬包含了多少心血、汗水。不是很愉快吗？后来我终结处一条道理就是快乐和烦恼是一对形影不离的孪生兄弟，有快乐的地方句有烦恼，自然有烦恼的地方也就有快乐。

当然，生活本来就有许多快乐，如：春游、秋游等也一定给你黑白的生活添上了不少快乐吧。其实快乐无处不在关键在于你是否发现得了她。事实上，烦恼越多的孩子快乐就于少，他们不往好处想因此什么都是不好的。而那些烦恼少的孩子，快乐却陪伴在他们的左右其原因不是不公平而是他们乐观，相信烦恼只是短暂的一直在改变着。所以，在他们看来没什么可以烦恼的，没有什么能令他们不快乐。

成长中的孩子会不断变化，烦恼（快乐）会接踵而来。美好的世界，缤纷的色彩，快乐的生活由你来把握。

英文：

grow imperceptibly， subtle， natural and quiet change me， change all around me。。。。。。

i remember how i longed to grow up when i was a child， and now i don't want to grow up。 because growth also means increased annoyance。

the pressure of teachers and parents， the instability of your grades， etc。， hit you， you may be confused and helpless， all day long shrouded in gloom。 but if a person can tianranzizu mood， he won't worry purely as an irreparable tragedy， but hard to change， try to find happiness from worry。

when your grades are down， you will encourage yourself： "is there a competition in life？" it's really annoying when you've never done a puzzle for a long time。 then， suddenly you see light suddenly， understand the truth and do this， then how happy， my heart will have a feeling of relief。 when someone is in trouble， you lend a helping hand to help him。 is there a strange thrill in your mind？。 when you open your heart and play in the playground， will there be any trouble in your heart？ when the fireworks in the night sky bloom， will you be happy and want your wish to bloom like fireworks？。 think of the hard won moment， including much effort and sweat。 isn't that a pleasure？ later， i end up a reason， that is， happiness and trouble， is a pair of inseparable twins， there are happy places， there is trouble， naturally there is trouble where there is happiness。

of course， there are many happy life， such as： spring， autumn also will give you the black and white life added a lot of fun。 in fact， happiness is everywhere。 the key is whether you find her or not。 in fact， the more children they have， the less happy they are。 they don't want to be good， so everything is bad。 the children who are less worried， happy to accompany them around， the reason is not unfair， but they are optimistic， believe that worry is only a short， has been changing。 so， in their opinion， nothing to worry about。 nothing can make them unhappy。

growing children will change， and troubles will follow。 beautiful world， colorful colors， happy life is for you to master。

英语成长作文篇3

before i was five years old, my parents gave me what i wanted, but as i became bigger, they changed their attitude towards me. my parents no longer satisfy me with all i want. when i want to buy a new dress, my mother won’t buy for me directly, she asks me to do something to exchange for it. such as doing the housework or making progress in the study. what’s more, when i meet the difficulties, my parents won’t solve them for me immediately, instead, they will leave me to think about them and help me to solve them. what my parents do to me is right, it is my road to grow up.

在我五岁以前，我的父母给予我想要的东西，但是随着我长大，他们对待我的态度发生了改变。我的父母不再满足我想要的一切。当我想要买一条新裙子，妈妈不会立刻买给我，她会要求我去做一些事情，以此来交换。比如做家务或者学习上有所进步。而且，当我遇到困难了，我的父母不会立刻帮我解决，相反地，他们让我自己思考问题，然后帮助我解决。父母对我做的是正确的，这是我的成长之路。

英语成长作文篇4

i believe that my beliefs are changing. nothing is positive. perhaps i’m in a stage of metamorphosis, which will one day have me emerging complete, sure of everything. perhaps, i shall spend my life searching.

until this winter, i believed in outward things, in beauty as i found it in nature and art. beauty past—swift and sure—from the outside to the inside, bringing intense emotion. i felt a formless faith when i rode through summerwoods, when i heard the counterpoint of breaking waves, when i held a flower in my hand.

there was the same inspiration from art, here and there in flashes; in seeing for the first time the delicacy of a green jade vase, or the rich beauty of a rug; in hearing a passage of music played almost perfectly; in watching markov dance giselle; most of all, in reading. other people’s creations, their sensitivity to emotion, color, sound, their feeling for form, instructed me. the necessity for beauty, i found to be the highest good, the human soul’s greatest gift. but there were moments when i wasn’t sure. there was an emptiness inside, which beauty could not fill.

this winter, i came to college. the questions put to me changed. lists of facts—and who dragged whom how many times around the walls of what—lost importance. instead, i was asked eternal question: what is beauty, what is truth, what is god? i talked about faith with other students. i read st. augustine and tolstoy. i wondered if i hadn’t been worshipping around the edges. nature and art were the edges, and inner faith was the center. i discovered—really discovered—that i had a soul.

just sitting in the sun one day, i realized the shattering meaning of st. augustine’s statement that, “the sun and the moon, all the wonders of nature, are not god’s first works but second to spiritual works.” i had, up till then, perceived spiritual beauty only through the outward. it had come into me. now i am groping towards an inner, spiritual consciousness that will be able to go out from me. i am lost in the middle ground. i’m learning.

英语成长作文篇5

when i was growing up, i had an old neighbor named dr. gibbs. he didn’t look like any doctor i’d ever known. he never yelled at us for playing in his yard. i remember him as someone who was a lot nicer than circumstances warranted.

when dr. gibbs wasn’t saving lives, he was planting trees. his house sat on ten acres, and his life’s goal was to make it a forest.the good doctor had some interesting theories concerning plant husbandry. he came from the “no pain, no gain” school of horticulture. he never watered his new trees, which flew in the face of conventional wisdom. once i asked why. he said that watering plants spoiled them, and that if you water them, each successive tree generation will grow weaker and weaker. so you have to make things rough for them and weed out the weenie trees early on.

he talked about how watering trees made for shallow roots, and how trees that weren’t watered had to grow deep roots in search of moisture. i took him to mean that deep roots were to be treasured.so he never watered his trees. he’d plant an oak and, instead of watering it every morning, he’d beat it with a rolled-up newspaper. smack! slap! pow! i asked him why he did that, and he said it was to get the tree’s attention.

dr. gibbs went to glory a couple of years after i left home. every now and again, i walked by his house and looked at the trees that i’d watched him plant some twenty-five years ago. they’re granite strong now. big and robust. those trees wake up in the morning and beat their chests and drink their coffee black.i planted a couple of trees a few years back. carried water to them for a solid summer. sprayed them. prayed over them. the whole nine yards. two years of coddling has resulted in trees that expect to be waited on hand and foot. whenever a cold wind blows in, they tremble and chatter their branches. sissy trees.

funny things about those trees of dr. gibbs’. adversity and deprivation seemed to benefit them in ways comfort and ease never could.every night before i go to bed, i check on my two sons. i stand over them and watch their little bodies, the rising and falling of life within. i often pray for them. mostly i pray that their lives will be easy. but lately i’ve been thinking that it’s time to change my prayer.this change has to do with the inevitability of cold winds that hit us at the core. i know my children are going to encounter hardship, and i’m praying they won’t be naive. there’s always a cold wind blowing somewhere.

so i’m changing my prayer. because life is tough, whether we want it to be or not. too many times we pray for ease, but that’s a prayer seldom met. what we need to do is pray for roots that reach deep into the eternal, so when the rains fall and the winds blow, we won’t be swept asunder.

英语成长作文篇6

we grow slowly, slowly from ignorance to maturity. human growth is like taking the stairs, step by step, step by step. this is the metamorphosis of growth.

when i was born, my father and mother were happy, and everyone saw the welcome and joy of this new life. slowly, we will babble to call out father and mother, they are more happy, the eye is full of favour. later, i will leave, my parents are more careful, afraid i touch the fall. later, my mother recalled that although my father often stopped my mother to ask her not to hold me, but as long as my body was shaking, the first one who rushed forward to support me was my father. my grandparents came to my house and played around me. my arrival adds a touch of color to the home. i wish i had always been like this.

when i was in primary school, i was brought to the door by my mother without knowing anything about the school. the mother looked at me nervously and said, "baby, is this your first day of school? is your mother telling you everything you remember?" remember. i answered them straight, and repeated my mother's words. mother looked at me with a smile, forehead wrinkles tight frown relaxed at the door of the classroom, looking at the crying not let parents go, don't want to go to school, play, mom just relax eyebrows tight again, she looked at me, eyes filled with concern. i ran to my seat and sat down, saying, mama, let's go!" my mother looked at me with surprise, and after a moment, her face returned to calm, and she smiled and went away. but the worry in the eyes is still unobliterated. at this time, i think i grew up, because i was brave. didn't cry, didn't let mother worry.

the junior middle school. in the face of still more than a year and a half of time to take an examination of this competition fierce battle field i, can't help stepping up the pace of study, less impetuous, more prudent. from innocence to maturity, it is also a metamorphosis of growth.

in this semi-finals, it didn't work out the best. in the face of the students' comfort, i forced a smile. back home, i felt relieved and relieved. then my father came in and asked me about my half-time score. i looked into his eyes. i could not carry it anymore. i had to endure the tears for several days. when he learned of his performance, he sighed and i looked up at him. his eyes had been so much more bloodshot that the anger in his eyes had slowly subsided. dong, the door closed. the wall clock was impotent and seemed as if there was no one to tell the old story. i had no choice but to cry when my mother came in. all right?" "she asked carefully. "no." "i said. i could see the look of my discomfiture in her brown pupils and her concern about me. in my memory, she was worried about me all the time. "don't be upset." "well... there was another silence. her mother got up and said, "come on, mother believe in you. the door closed in silence. looking at the back of my mother leaving, my heart couldn't help it. believe? me? the three words echoed in my head. yes, i can't completely deny myself because of one failure. you can't be unhappy because of your unhappiness, but your family is negative. reflecting on myself, i walked toward the door, gently turning the door, opening the door, and a new beginning.

long is a process, is responsible for oneself, towards maturity, is the path that grows. please accept these changes and become a contributing person to society.

英语成长作文篇7

my favorite thing to do is reading. because books are our companions. without it our life will lose a lot of fun. where does our knowledge come from without it? every book is like a pleasure.reading adds joy to our life. reading makes our life more colorful. reading has brought us endless power.

let's love books!

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