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Take "Try ……" as a semi-propositional composition.

Strive for success

Childhood is like a dream, happy and beautiful. In my childhood, I experienced many ups and downs. Every time I succeed, I try my best. How can you gain without hard work? Yes, it was a successful attempt. I am a teenager. Up to now, I have been able to do some adult things, such as cooking, shopping, taking care of my brothers and sisters, and I have done it without carelessness. This kind of credit is indispensable for this attempt.

Don't joke when you say it. I have been timid since I was a child, and I have to be accompanied by adults in everything. It was not until I was nine years old that I began to try shopping, cooking and sleeping by myself. Once, just as my parents were at work, the nanny went home, leaving only nine-year-old me and four-year-old sister at home. We are worried about dinner, we can't cook too difficult dishes and we can't go against our tastes. When I opened the refrigerator, I saw all the meat and vegetables were neatly put in it, but there was nothing I could cook. Suddenly thought of steaming eggs, busy looking into the egg box. I looked around and didn't see a result. If I look closely, it's not good-every egg is gone. what can I do? I racked my brains and only thought of the only way that didn't work-buying. Some people worry that there are bad people, while others worry that there is not enough money. Get ready, I want to "say goodbye" to my sister and try to go out and buy eggs myself. Alas, I can't help it. Holding the ten dollars in my hand, I took timid steps and tried to go out shopping for the first time. It was dark all the way, and there was no light. Only in the bright moonlight, I walked out of the alley and finally saw the light, but the pedestrians on the road looked at me with fierce eyes, as if I had done something bad. My heart is like fifteen buckets of water-my legs are a little awkward and I have to shake my feet every step. It's usually a short journey, but today it seems very long. I am very worried about myself: "Will I meet bad people when I try to go out shopping for the first time?" Will you meet an unreasonable boss? Will a dog suddenly come out and fight me to the death and chase me half to death? "Think again: you must be brave when you go out to buy things for the first time. Finally, I came to the door of the egg shop, feeling like a rabbit jumping and drumming. I got up my courage and stammered, "I want to buy a catty of eggs." The boss gave me a catty of eggs without hesitation. I took the eggs, paid the money and ran home regardless. This is a relief.

I tried to buy something this time, and I succeeded. I tried to be the master. In the process of growing up, I will definitely remember this attempt and take a brilliant step on the road of life!

As we grow up, we have to face more and more problems, some of which we can think more clearly and thoroughly. It is a fact that we are growing. We are growing. I wonder if I could choose, would I still choose to grow up? I think I will. Maybe it has something to do with my personality. I don't like being kept in the dark. I want to know everything thoroughly. It may not be realistic enough, but I still insist. Growth is always accompanied by troubles, because the more you know, the more you think, and the more you care. There is one thing that I find strange. Now I can understand what I used to hate, and I agree with their behavior. I don't want to speculate too much about my behavior. The ideas I accepted in junior high school life have made me understand everything. I used to think that some behaviors were weird, which was wrong. Growing up makes me face more and more puzzles. I think what is right may be wrong, which makes me hesitate to make a decision. This is also my pain. The more you know, the more ignorant you find yourself! Sometimes there will be negative emotions. What is the purpose of life in this world? In the end, it is not death. What will be the result? Maybe many people have this idea, but I haven't thought about it before. Is this also brought about by growth? I meditate ... growth may be the medicine that makes people understand, and it also makes us change ourselves. Growth makes me optimistic and makes us pursue something. I will think, I will die in the future, but I can make my life more exciting! I once read a report that there is a very popular Hip-Hop style, and many young people are playing this route, and they claim to keep this spirit until they are 70 or 80 years old! Growing up makes me understand that I am no longer a person, but the sustenance of a family. I understand that this is my inseparable responsibility. I like this feeling of concern. Similarly, it is also a kind of dependence! Growing up makes me understand that the road you want to take is your own choice, not imposed on you by others. You can create the life you want instead of complaining all day! Growing up has taught me that there is nothing like your family. Family is everything to you. Family gives you a sense of belonging. No matter where you are, family makes you feel at home. When you are injured, family is the best painkiller. Growing up makes me understand what I can do in my world, and I will succeed if I work hard! Growing up makes me understand that you are not always the strongest, you need help from others! Growing up made me understand that fate is in my own hands! Growing up has taught me too much. Growth is an unavoidable fact, so I choose to face it, because I know the benefits of growth, and I like to grow up slowly. I think I am the artist, and it is worth looking forward to my life to watch my work gradually improve. I'm really excited! What am I like when I am old, is it full of children and grandchildren ... I'm going to realize my dream, so goodbye!

Childhood is like the blue sky. White clouds are floating in the sky. There is a large eye-catching white cloud with the word "brave" written on it, which reminds me of that brave attempt.

It is interesting for us to visit the "Herb Garden" in Anji, Zhejiang. On this day, we came to a place called Crocodile Bridge. Hearing this, I was curious and dragged my mother to the bridge. As soon as I got on the bridge, my heart shook and I couldn't help looking down. Ah! That was the lake, and I knew at once that I was on the suspension bridge. I can't help being scared. My hands are holding my mother's clothes, and my feet are shaking slightly. "Nothing, don't be afraid!" Mother showed a kind smile, and two small dimples like flowers bloomed on her face. My mother's warm smile gave me great courage. I crustily skin of head and walked forward. Suddenly, the newly stabilized bridge began to sway from side to side as if it were enchanted. I grabbed my mother with my left hand and the handrail with my right hand, and my body swayed from side to side with the suspension bridge. I thought, we're dead. We may fall into the river this time. If this bridge collapses, we will be eaten by crocodiles. At this time, fear and trouble flooded into my heart. I feel my blood is flowing backwards, my cells are spreading, my nerves are tense ... I panicked and regretted getting on this ghost bridge. The blood in my chest froze at this moment. I don't know what broke into my heart, and my tears ran out like wild horses. "ah!" I cried and didn't care what others thought. I desperately grabbed the handrail and looked down. A crocodile was swimming happily under the bridge with its mouth wide open. It suddenly occurred to me: will this crocodile attack the bridge deck? Then, we all fell into the river and were eaten by crocodiles ... thinking, thinking, I closed my eyes. Suddenly, I remembered Defoe's famous saying: "The fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself." Yes, as long as you get rid of your fear, you can walk there. I tried to take a deep breath, try to open my eyes, loosen my mother's hand and grab the handrail on the bridge. At this time, the sun father-in-law seems to touch me with warm hands, and the birds seem to cheer me up. With the shaking of the bridge, I stepped over my left foot first, then my right foot, trying to keep my balance, thus completing the whole journey and reaching the other side of the bridge. I looked at the sky happily. White clouds make me relaxed and happy, and my heart is sweeter than eating honey ... That brave attempt made me understand a truth: only by driving away the fear of danger can I succeed. The long scroll of memory is slowly unfolding, and countless attempts are recorded in the long scroll. This brave attempt is also a bright pearl in the long scroll of memory. My courage is reflected in the transparent and shining pearls. Pirate ship, you are a symbol of my courage! How can I forget you on the road of life?