The taste of growth

The process of growing up is like a five-flavored bottle filled with sour and bitter, joys and sorrows. Everyone is constantly changing as they grow up. From the fall of the land to the school of learning, to the schoolbags, to the school and then to the society, from relying on loved ones to independence, experienced the ups and downs, and finally created a sky of their own, this is growth. In the face of growing up

Drop, your own opinion, feelings, is the taste of growth...

Remember, when I was young, my favorite thing to do was to watch cartoons. Every day from school in kindergarten, the first thing is to throw a schoolbag and turn on the TV to start watching cartoons. "Cherry Maruko", "Big Head, Little Head, Dad", "Big Ear Map"... I still remember a lot of cartoons. At that time, I felt that the taste of growth is happy.

The country is small, and the cheerful and lively personality has made me a lot of good friends. In learning, we are competitors, you chase after me, no one wants to lag behind; in life, we are friends, help each other, and make progress together. Finally, we walked into the examination room, a firm look, an encouraging gesture, and we turned and left. Careful and careful, give us a satisfactory answer for our six years of study and life. Out of the examination room, we took a long sigh of relief. After the results were issued, I looked at my six years of learning results, and my face showed the most beautiful smile. This is, I feel: the taste of growth is sweet.

Entered the middle of the country and crossed the threshold of life. Entering a new environment, with new teachers, new classmates... Facing the increase in subjects and increasing the difficulty, I felt pressure for the first time. Face A, B, C every day, think about X, Y, Z, as well as Lao She, Lu Xun, Mao Zedong. There was no weekend, and it was replaced by an incomprehensible cram school, and there was no end to it. We didn’t have a pure smile on our face, but we were shrouded in seriousness and dullness. While parents urge us to study, one side is helpless and the other side is heartache. Because what we are showing now is not something that a child of the same age should have. At this time, I feel that the taste of growth is sad.

I finally ushered in a holiday, my parents had arranged to take me to relax. Unexpectedly, the teacher arranged a pile of homework. Helpless, the plan had to be cancelled. Get up at 6:30 in the morning and go to bed until 11:00 in the evening. Parents are sometimes accompanied by the side, occasionally holding a cup of hot water, touching my head and sighing, and sitting quietly next to it... At this time, I feel that the taste of growth is depressing.

Growth is achieved after one's efforts to overcome one difficulty. The taste of growth has joys, sorrows, sorrows and sorrows. The process of growth is like the process of nautical. We only have to be our own captain and grasp the correct course to sail. I believe: Today, we use water to water the flowers; tomorrow, our flowers will bloom.