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To my childhood that is about to die


To my lost childhood

The flowers bloom and the tide rises and tides.

I gradually got used to life without the sixty-one. In the past two years since I left the country, words, formulas, and current events have become the topic of our after-dinner meal. Without the childlike heart of the past, my life has become bleak.

Today is our last one on May Day. After cleaning the exam room, we decided to go to our alma mater to spend the last one on May 1 and walk into the alma mater. It is a strange environment in front of me. Was flattened and covered with a new teaching building. The white magnolia tree we once loved and hated changed. Our teacher’s face also had a little wrinkles. Everything changed between the years. We have changed, become cautious, and become sensible, but I don’t need this kind of change. Before we played, we played and played on the playground. There was no pressure at all, but now, the time for class is enough.趟 washroom. Did ours really disappear like this?

Childhood

The friendship between me and my friends is so innocent. We have nothing to say. We are girlfriends, go to the bathroom together, and jump rope together. At that time, we didn’t know what it was.

right now

Between us, 嫉妒 has become a commonplace, we have struggles between us, we are in competition, positions, and even our positions in the Students' Union and the Communist Youth League. At this time, the friendship between us seems so hypocritical and ridiculous. I don't want to be like this, God, please return my childhood, let these beggars, the struggle disappears, please give me peace.

The six ones I spent with my schoolmates were very happy. At that time, we forgot the troubles and achievements and names. If there are more such days, how good, oh, the flower of the magnolia that was inadvertently noticed at this time. It is still so bright, even if the cruel knife edge separates its branches and leaves, it does not deject its head, but instead blooms the flowers more brilliantly. It can be said: "I don't care for things, not for my own sorrow." Yes, compared to it, what is my pain? The pressure of learning overcomes overcoming. What's more, if I don't experience setbacks, how can I grow?

Dear childhood, now, I want to formally with you: saygoodbye, you have brought me happiness, I thank you, but I have to leave you now, I need to grow, I need to move forward, your life will be memorable. Please cheer for me, childhood, you are my loss, but please let us cheer, let us not say hello!

My dear childhood, goodbye!

Second day: Zheng Cuifeng

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