Experience makes me grow up to write.

Experience makes me grow. I closed my eyes and jumped up, and the wind in my ear was shouting for me. I opened my eyes and looked at the white clouds in the sky, the small trees beside me, and the little people like ants on the road. I know, I did it! I have been there! I also got something!

The time goes back to the summer vacation of my first grade. My parents want to take me out to play. I never thought they would take me bungee jumping! Or I won't even go. But that's the truth. Fate is not up to you.

When my father carried me to the ticket office, my nervous palms sweated, my eyes trembled and I couldn't swallow a lump of saliva in my throat.

My voice trembled, and I said, "Forget it! Come back next time, this thing is terrible. " Dad raised his ticket and said, "That won't do. I bought them all. How do you know if it's fun without experiencing it? " I looked at my father's "helpless" smirk and had to give up the struggle.

Standing on the bungee jumping platform and looking back, there are only dozens of steps, but I feel that I have climbed for a whole century. When I turned around, I saw that the people in front of me were decreasing one by one. Everyone jumped down like jiaozi, and I, jiaozi, didn't really want to cook!

Suddenly, I haven't finished thinking. Why is it my turn? My sister next to me helped me fasten my seat belt and let me hold the big column and say, "You can go!" " "I glanced at the bottom of the platform, and the lush trees formed a circle with no end in sight. When I close my eyes, I can feel the sound of my heart beating. I took a deep breath and suddenly jumped down. Hold the big cylinder tightly.

The wind in my ear is getting smaller and smaller. I slowly open my eyes, huh? Why did I come down? I haven't recovered yet. I looked up. I came down from the dark platform. I am still alive. I have mixed feelings in an instant. I don't know if my face is tears or sweat. All I know is that I did it! I have experienced the edge of life and death.

From then on, my parents always took me to challenge my limits, whether it was a haunted house, a roller coaster or a glass plank road. The things that broke through my mind again and again, and I experienced these things again and again, even if only once, I also got the gift he gave me.

I have gained courage and this precious experience.

Experience makes me grow. Our growth is not only physical growth, but also spiritual growth, and spiritual growth can not be separated from repeated experiences.

In overcoming the problem, I learned to face it bravely and overcome it. I grew up. I remember that the first thing in the second day was to take out my mobile phone to take photos and search for questions, or ask my classmates and teachers directly without thinking. As a result, my grades have not improved. Once, when I was writing a physics problem, I was suddenly stuck by a problem. Without delving into it, I ran to Mr. Yang: "Teacher, how to do this problem?" Just as I was about to listen to Teacher Yang, he said, "Think for yourself and don't always ask questions. You should cultivate the habit of independent thinking and study hard. I won't tell you today, write it yourself. " I thought to myself: write it yourself, I don't believe I can't write it. In the process, I wrote a draft paper and finally worked it out. Although I spent a lot of time, I learned to think independently, face bravely and overcome. I have grown up!

When I was running between classes, I learned to persist and I grew up. : "one two one, one two one." The whistle kept ringing. This was the fourth lap of our big break. I was so tired. I feel that I can't hold on any longer, and the whole person is going to explode. I had a little idea: go out and pretend to tie your shoelaces and run less. I told my girlfriend this bad idea at once, and she turned me down decisively. You see, so many people are tired and haven't given up. Why did you give up? You will only make me look down on you now. Hold on! She took my hand and dragged me forward. I thought about her words as I ran. I suddenly understood something and insisted on running the whole course. In fact, there is nothing I can't do. In running, I learned to persist and I grew up.

In fundraising, I learned to give, and I grew up. Once in the street, I saw a man put a box on the road with a donation box on it. Most people turn a blind eye, but many people put some money into it. My cousin also used the money he bought. He didn't say anything when he saw me: "Why don't you donate?" : "Why should I donate? This is not my obligation. " Cousin replied: "Although this is not your obligation, you can contribute your own strength. Isn't this the meaning of life? " ? When you do this, you will find that you are particularly great! "Standing there for a while, I figured it out and put the only 20 yuan in my pocket. At that moment, I felt particularly great. In fundraising, I learned to give, and I grew up.

In fact, people have been growing. Looking back, those experiences made me grow!

Experience makes me grow. Composition 3 Zhu once said: "Learning is expensive and doubtful, small doubts and small progress, big doubts and great progress." I think this is not only related to study, but also to life. Small experiences have brought us little progress, while big experiences have brought us great growth.

After school that day, my legs seemed to be filled with lead, kicking the pebbles on the roadside feebly and looking around in panic. The sunshine in midsummer passes through the plane leaves, leaving my messy mood nowhere to put. The other day, the class was going to organize a party. The head teacher said, "Please ask XX students to sing a song for us, XX students to perform magic tricks for us, and XX students to play guitar for us." As soon as the voice fell, the class burst into applause, but I was not happy, because I was a classmate playing guitar, and I just started to learn guitar, which had one of my biggest shortcomings: shyness, and I felt that I would forget the score in a panic as soon as I got on stage. I came home, put down my heavy schoolbag, fidgeted and walked around. My mother saw that my face was wrong and asked me anxiously what was wrong. I told my mother what happened. My mother told me earnestly, "I thought it was something big." Take it easy. Just practice every day, memorize the music and face everyone bravely, no matter what the result is. This experience is a growth in your life. " After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly became enlightened, so I recited music in my spare time and practiced playing guitar in front of the mirror every day. On the day of the party, under the gaze of more than 50 classmates, I finished my performance perfectly. At the end of the song, the whole class applauded for a long time. At this moment, I remembered my mother's words, "Take your time, face it bravely, one step at a time".

I like sports, but I'm always afraid of games at sports meetings. Every time I see a classmate who runs faster than me at the sports meeting, I feel afraid of them. I signed up for the1500m race at a sports meeting. My legs are very long, and running is my strong point. I stood confidently at the starting line. With a gunshot, I walked at the same pace and easily ran to the finish line. Just about five meters away from the finish line, I was hit by a stone, my legs went soft and I fell down at once. My strongest opponent is close behind. Because of this move, he also lost the first place he deserved. His move taught me a lesson, which made me very moved, and I deeply felt that helping others and friendship were far more important than the first.

Some of these experiences in my life made me strong, some moved me, and some made me grow up with these experiences.

Experience has made me grow. Time has left us with different memories, some are happy, some are sad, some are unwilling to mention, and some are on our lips.

People say that children are parents' debts, but parents bear the debts for life without any regrets. Our parents gave us black hair, but our temples were gray. We always felt that they had not done enough for us. Girls love beauty. One day, I went to the mall and saw a dress I had always dreamed of, but my mother refused to buy it for me because of the price of the dress. I left her angrily and went home angrily. At night, I heard my father sigh outside the door and said to my mother, "My daughter will never understand our good intentions!" " "I ran angrily to my parents' room and opened the closet. What I saw was completely different from what I imagined. Only a few coats look a little old, and my wardrobe is full of new styles. Suddenly tears blurred my eyes. Sometimes vanity triumphs over everything, and even makes me forget them who support me behind my back. Watching them grow old day by day, I forgot to be grateful!

In adolescence, our psychology gradually matures and we begin to understand the relationship between male and female friends. Parents are always afraid that we will get hurt, and it is this protection that makes me more rebellious and must taste the bitter fruit. In fact, in this world, parents are those who really treat themselves well, don't abandon themselves, and treat themselves as treasures in their hands no matter what they become. They never ask their children to hold on their knees and enjoy their family. As long as children are healthy and happy, they are satisfied and want nothing more.

Life will inevitably have some ups and downs, but as long as you work hard to overcome it, you will succeed. I'm growing up, and I'm not old enough to lose my temper and show it to others. We have been in our parents' arms for a long time and always feel bound. We always want to go out and see the outside world. One day at noon, my parents were not at home, and I was going to make myself a scrambled egg with tomatoes. But I can't even cut tomatoes. I am particularly annoyed. With great effort, the food was finally cooked, and there was no color, smell or taste at all, so I had to bite the bullet and eat it. From then on, I knew the hard work of my mother cooking every day. I often practice at home, and now I often cook at home. I am so happy to see my parents eating my cooking and smiling with relief.

If the young eagle flies in the sky to experience the blow of wind and rain, then the spirit of fighting the sky is its sharp eyes; If Mercedes-Benz wants to run thousands of miles in the wilderness, the spirit of rushing to Wan Li for a long time is to help it cross the iron hoof of Qian Shan. There are many further roads waiting for us in the future, and we have to encounter many things that are entangled in the past. It's time for us to mature.

Thanks for the experience!

Experience makes me grow. Different experiences make different lives, and success is innate, which will be meaningless. Life experiences, like steps, lead us to a promising road.

In part of my childhood memory, my mother was always busy, and I never remember her resting. She always works late, goes out early and comes back late, and hasn't seen her all day. It's just me and my grandmother. She's very nice and usually a little strict. This kind of life also has a lot of fun.

Grandma took me home from kindergarten, and I began to write my homework assigned by my teacher, mostly new words. Grandma will write it on paper first and then let me copy it. When I was a child, I always regarded my grandmother as an idol. I wish I had the same knowledge and culture as her. After a long time, I will always rely on my grandmother to write first. I won't think about whether I want to. Grandma told me: "Although we need other people's help to finish a thing better, have you ever thought about finishing a thing by yourself?" I mean, you can think for yourself first, but you won't ask grandma again. " Grandma's words are as sweet as cotton candy and unforgettable as sharp words. From now on, I will think first, and then save up what I can't do and ask grandma. I learned to think independently. When grandma is not around, I can also do my homework, wash myself and sleep by myself. I also learned to look it up in the dictionary. Until now, no matter what happens, I will tell myself, regardless of others, think well first and finish things by myself.

I have a good friend who has a kind of innocence, kindness and tolerance that others can't match. One day after school, we followed the team out of the campus and passed the ordinary path. Unusually, she and I found a car key and looked at the people next to us: a group of primary school students and several teachers. I thought to myself, it's not like they lost their keys. Just as I was about to give the key to the teacher, I saw a white-haired and skinny old man, but he looked healthy and walked very fast. I ran up to her and patted the old man on the back. He turned around and saw my car keys. Before we could speak, he was so anxious that he shouted, "Is this my car key?" Yes, why do you have my car keys? Did you steal my car keys? "He spoke so fast that we didn't have time to explain. I turned my head to my good friend, and she turned to me, her eyes and expression were full of confusion. " We found the key for you and set us up. Who are you? "I gave him the key directly and left without looking back. My friend pulled me back to explain to the old man, who was embarrassed to apologize to us. On the way back, my good friend knocked on my head and said, "Learn to solve problems in the future. It's no use worrying! " "

These experiences, bit by bit, have increased my knowledge and made me more mature.

Experience makes me grow. Many things have happened around us, one after another, just like in the past. Different experiences and different gains will enrich our lives.

In my impression, grandma is a provocative and capable person. She can cook a lot of delicious food, such as pig blood and sauerkraut. One of grandma's fingers was badly hurt. It is said that she was accidentally injured by a machine. I was in the northeast that year, and it happened that all the cakes were made by my grandmother, and I made them with her. Grandma's hands are flexible. A piece of bread whirled and danced in her hand, and soon a whole piece of bread was ready. But I am always impatient. I will add some oil to the pot, visit the dog in the yard, eat snacks, play with the cat outside, and return to the table to continue making cakes. I also complained, "Why am I doing it so slowly?" Then grandma said, "You are just too impatient. How can you get things done without concentration? " Yes, this sentence is common, but it does make sense. I still remember it today. No matter what you do, how can you succeed without your heart?

I have a friend who is a big fan of classical music. Even though I play well, I am still ashamed compared with her. On her body, I can see symbols of classical music, Beethoven's bookmarks and Chopin's pendants everywhere, which makes me envious. I visited her house that day, and I just wanted to borrow a music book. As soon as she entered her house, a big bookcase was filled with all kinds of music, both domestic and foreign, all genuine. I asked her doubtfully, "Why do you collect so many music scores?" She smiled and replied, "Collecting music scores is not only my hobby, but I also hope to help others use better music scores and avoid detours." Hearing these words, I suddenly felt that she was different. These books are extraordinary and shine with different brilliance.

These little things used to be fleeting, but who wouldn't grow up in them?

Experience makes me grow. If life is a journey, then life experience is its ups and downs. Some people are happy and others are sad. In any case, experience is a kind of gain.

When I was a child, I was a half-lively and half-cheerful child. When they meet acquaintances, they greet them warmly, share snacks and tell interesting stories, but when they meet strangers, they become "dumb", often without saying a word, just watching silently from a distance.

Once, I finally asked a passerby for directions, and the man rudely threw out three words: "Who are you?" I'm embarrassed, afraid that man will say me again. After that, I don't like talking to strangers very much.

One summer, it was very hot outside, and my parents and I wandered around the mall. Soon after my mother bought a big bottle of milk, I found the bottle swollen. Mom also noticed something was wrong, but she seemed to test me and let me solve it. Although I don't want to, I have to bite the bullet under pressure.

When I walked to the milk shop, I took a deep breath, just like the spy in the movie did a "warm-up exercise" before going out on a mission. I asked in a low voice, "This milk is a little …" "Boss, a case of pure milk!" My voice did not fall, and the loud voice of the uncle who just came next to me directly covered my words. I'm a little embarrassed. I waited until my uncle bought milk, and once again I got up the courage to say loudly, "Aunt, this bottle of milk is swollen. Can you change it? " This time, it seems that God has taken care of me. Aunt looked up and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this bottle? Let me see, son! " So I took out the bottle. After studying for a while, she asked another shop assistant to get another bottle of milk. Soon, the milk was sent out. Aunt smiled and said, "Little friend, there is something wrong with that bottle of milk. I'll change it for you. This is no problem. Take it! " I gave her a grateful look and "ran away".

Since this incident, my confidence has increased a hundredfold, and I learned to start a dialogue with strangers with jokes. I learned a lot from this experience: only by taking the initiative can I open the door to success for myself.

Experience makes me grow. Everyone will experience various setbacks and problems in the process of growing up. Some people may refuse to give up, some people refuse to give up, and some people feel ashamed.

For example, I learned to skate. It's the first time to watch others skateboard. Wow! Their movements are so handsome! So, I had the idea of buying a skateboard to try, because it looks too simple.

I bought a skateboard and tried it. As a result, I slipped and fell on the mud. This time, I asked my father to help me I stepped on the skateboard carefully and tried to move slowly. I made it! Inside, the waves of joy are surging.

After eighty-one difficulties, I finally learned to skateboard. Then, I had another idea: isn't there an action in skateboarding called "chaos" that I must learn? So I tried, but it didn't work. I practiced over and over again and fell a lot. For a whole week, I finally learned!

Once, there was an accident. I hit the ground with my hand and broke it. At that time, I cried with fear and pain, but I deserved it, and I had no place to complain about the pain.

In the process of skateboarding, I tasted the ups and downs. I remind myself not to touch these dangerous sports again. Self-protection is very important.

Experience makes me grow.

Experience makes me grow. Everyone has many experiences in his life, which may be happy, interesting or bitter, but they have one thing in common, that is, they can make you grow.

Growing up, I haven't done housework once, but my parents are doing it. I often complain: "I just need to study hard. These jobs are unnecessary and a waste of time." Once, the teacher assigned homework and asked me to exchange roles with my parents and experience housework when I got home. After listening to this, I was desperate: hey, what is this homework? Really tired and annoyed. You might as well do your homework. Although I don't want to do it, it's my homework after all. When I got home, I started to do it. First, I sweep the floor. I picked up the broom and carefully swept the dust and sundries into the dustpan, for fear of accidentally getting them all over the floor. I cleaned one room, then another room, and cleaned all the rooms. Then use a mop to mop the floor. When the mop rubs the floor, it will make a "squeaky" sound and drag it for three times until the floor is spotless and bright as new. Then wipe the table, TV and window sill with a rag, and finally finish it. I glanced at my watch, and it was two hours. At this moment, I feel backache and my whole body is falling apart. I used to think it was easy to do housework, but now I know how difficult it is for my parents to do housework.

Two years ago, I held a basketball training class. I think playing basketball is very interesting, but I don't take it seriously in practice and always lag behind others in the game. Once, I lost two games in a row, and when I got home, I was very depressed. When I got home, I said to my mother, "I'm tired of playing basketball and I still lost. Don't learn." My mother saw my worry and said earnestly, "Niu Niu, it doesn't matter if you lose." Failure is the mother of success. As long as you keep practicing hard and take it seriously, you will succeed. " With the encouragement of my mother, I overcame my lazy thoughts, practiced hard, and gradually improved my ball skills, so that I could make a breakthrough every time in future competitions. I really understand the importance of persistence and diligence.

I still have many experiences, which make me grow up gradually and make me progress.

Experience has made me grow. 10 people are walking on the road. This road called life will not always be smooth sailing, there will always be a few stumbling places. It is important not to trip over this place after falling from here. We call this place: experience.

When I was a child, I liked playing with my sister best. At that time, I thought my sister was particularly beautiful, the most beautiful person in the world, and she was particularly gentle with me. We always run, jump, laugh and play together in the countryside and fields. At that time, I had the best memories. Until now, I still remember the mountain that she likes to take me to. Once, my sister took me to the mountains to play. My sister said that this mountain is hers. At that time, I felt that my sister was very powerful and owned a hill! So I ran happily on the mountain and ran to the hillside. Because it rained just a few days ago, the hillside was muddy. I stepped on the mud while running and accidentally slipped. I felt particularly wronged at that time, so I just sat there crying. My sister came over gently and came to my side, listening to me cry. When I calmed down and stopped crying, my sister said, "Get up, it's nothing serious. Pay attention next time, go home for dinner. " Now that I think about it, there are still things to do next. It's no use getting angry. If you fall, you must stand up, then move on and do the next thing you should do.

Mount Tai is my favorite mountain, and my sister is my favorite person. She is smart and lively, with a tepid temper, and has always liked hiking. I like climbing Mount Tai by cable car, but my sister wants me to go hiking with her. "How to climb", I looked up at the towering Mount Tai, my feet could not step out, and my sister shrugged indifferently. "You can't enjoy hiking by cable car, but you can always reach the top of the mountain, but it takes a long time." Yes, if you take a step, you will get closer to the top of the mountain. You have to take this step, step by step, and you will reach the top of the mountain.

If you fall, stand up. You can't always lie in the same place. If you have experienced it, you will grow up slowly. Don't rush for success. If the mountain is too high, climb it slowly. Can't be daunting. Just take the first step and walk to the top of the mountain.