A collection of 300-word essays by celebrities on unforgettable growth stories

『一』A 400-word essay on the growth story of a famous person

Sima Guang, Yu Junshi, nicknamed "Yusou", was a native of Sushui Township, Xia County, Shaanzhou Province (today's Xia County, Shanxi Province) in the Northern Song Dynasty. ), known to the world as Mr. Sushui.

Sima Guang was born in November of the third year of Tianxi reign of Emperor Zhenzong of the Song Dynasty (AD 1019). At that time, his father Sima Chi was serving as the magistrate of Guangshan County in Guangzhou, so he was named "Guang". Sima Guang's family has been an official for generations. His father, Sima Chi, later served as a doctor in the Ministry of War and as a waiter in Tianzhang Pavilion. He has always enjoyed a high reputation for being honest and kind.

Sima Guang was deeply influenced by his father and was smart and studious since he was a child. According to historical records, Sima Guang liked reading "Zuo Zhuan" very much and often "could not put down the book without knowing whether he was hungry, thirsty, cold or hot." At the age of seven, he was able to recite "Zuo Zhuan" proficiently, and he could clearly describe the outline of more than two hundred years of history, which shows that he had a very strong interest in history since he was a child.

Once, Sima Guang and his friends were playing in the backyard. There was a large water tank in the yard. A child climbed up to play on the edge of the tank and accidentally fell into the tank factory. The water in the tank was so big that the child was almost submerged. When the other children saw that something had happened, they were so frightened that they cried and shouted and ran outside to ask adults for help. However, Sima Guang was so anxious that he picked up a big stone from the ground and threw it at the water tank. "Bang!" The water tank broke and the water in the tank flowed out. The child who was drowned in the water was also saved. The little Sima Guang is calm and collected in situations, and he has always looked like a little adult since he was a child. This is the story of "Sima Guang smashed the vat" that has been passed down to this day. This accidental incident made little Sima Guang famous. Someone in Tokyo and Luoyang painted the incident into a picture and spread it widely.

『二』A 300-word essay on the growth story of a celebrity

Einstein was very playful when he was a child. His mother was often worried about this and repeatedly warned him about what he should do, but it fell on deaf ears to him. In this way, until the autumn when he was 16 years old, one morning, his father stopped Einstein who was going to the river to fish and told him a story. It was this story that changed Einstein's life. The story goes like this:

"Yesterday," Einstein's father said, "our neighbor Uncle Jack and I cleaned a large chimney in the factory in the south. The chimney can only be climbed up by stepping on the steel step ladder inside. . Uncle Jack was in front, and I was behind. We climbed up step by step, holding on to the handrail. When we came down, Uncle Jack was still in front, and I followed him. Later, we climbed out of the chimney. I discovered a strange thing: your Uncle Jack's back and face were all blackened by the soot from the chimney, but there was not even a drop of soot on my body." Einstein's father continued to smile and said: "I saw it. Your Uncle Jack looked like me, and I thought I must be just like him, with a dirty face like a clown, so I went to the nearby river to wash it again and again. As for your Uncle Jack, he saw me clean when I got out of the chimney. I thought he was as clean as me, so I just washed my hands and went out in public. As a result, people on the street laughed so hard that they thought Uncle Jack was a lunatic." p>

After hearing this, Einstein couldn't help laughing with his father. After his father finished laughing, he solemnly said to him, "Actually, no one else can be your mirror. Only you are your own mirror. If you use others as a mirror, you may reflect yourself as a genius."

After hearing this, Einstein suddenly felt ashamed.

Einstein left the naughty children. He always used himself as a mirror to examine and reflect himself, and finally reflected the brilliance of his life.

Blindly comparing with others, being satisfied if you think you are smarter than the people around you, or feeling frustrated if you are not as good as others.

How stupid this is! Everyone has different life goals and lifestyles, and you are your most reliable life guide in this world

『三』Growth story composition 300 words

Sample essay:

1 I don’t know since when, I have something on my mind. My thin notepad has a small lock, and I am more cautious when speaking and doing things. , I lost some of the innocence and impulsiveness of the past, and learned how to be careful when getting along with others.

I wonder if as people grow older, they have to bear more and more pressure, and things cannot be as simple and smooth as they were when they were young.

As we grow older, we no longer indulge in the games of the past. Playing house when we were young has long been a stranger to us. The flirting we had when we were children will not change in a hundred years, and it has long become a joke to us. Now we never dare to make any promises to others casually, and everything in the past has long become history. When you look back suddenly, you realize that all this has already gone away from you.

Yesterday I had an quarrel with Yue over a small matter. Today I still maintain a "distance" when I meet Yue. I know that if I have a falling out with Yue, I won't be able to fall out like we did when I was a child. You can hold hands and play together. As we grow older, we no longer are childish and innocent, but gradually mature and grow up. Self-esteem is also increasing day by day. Sometimes when you make a mistake, no matter whose fault it is, you won't apologize to anyone easily. If you have a falling out, it will be difficult to play freely as before. Instead, there will be an added awkwardness between each other. As time goes by, there will be an additional layer of separation. "Time can dilute everything?" But can it dilute the conflicts between Yue and I?

After bidding farewell to Ming in tears today, Ming boarded the train going north, and we have been separated by a world since then. The so-called saying "It's hard to see each other, and it's hard to say goodbye" is on the occasion of this farewell. It is vividly reflected that it is precisely because of the pain of separation that we cherish the togetherness we have now.

As we grow up, we have our own ideals and pursuits. No one will stay too long for an unnecessary station. It is precisely because of our pursuit that no matter how good we are in the past, Friends are now separated. The good ones may become better in the future, but the bad ones may become strangers when we see each other in the future.

In the last monthly exam, Jun won the title of first in the class, his vanity was extremely inflated, and his popularity was "an instant success", while Cheng "won" the title of the last in the class. "Championship", with such results, Cheng didn't shed tears, because he understood that men don't shed tears lightly, and if they want to shed tears, they can only be shed in the heart. As a result, Cheng was demented in class for several days.

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Growth is like this, there is laughter and crying, joys and sorrows and separation. In the passing years, we have gained and lost too much. Every smile of victory and every cry of grievance have made us understand a lot. In the days when we get together with friends, we learn to be patient, when we are sad and shed tears, we learn to get up, and when we achieve results, we learn to be humble. `````

Behind everyone's growth, there is a story of their own. It is a story written with smiles, tears, success and failure as a score.

When I was a child, I was innocent. We also made a lot of jokes. Thinking about it now, the memory is still fresh.

My parents are very busy at work, so I went to kindergarten when I was two and a half years old. At that time, Teacher Hou was in class, but I couldn't listen yet. One day, the children were painting, and I was rocking the chair below. The chair swayed and fell over, and I knocked on the corner of the table. My teeth cut a hole in my tongue, and the skin on my lips was scratched, and bright red blood flowed out. There was no way to apply medicine or bandage, so I had to endure it. I didn't shed a single tear. The next day, my mouth was swollen like a pig's mouth, so I went to kindergarten as usual.

As soon as I learned to speak, my mother told me to speak when I see people I know.

Women who are about the same age as my mother are called "aunties", and women who are about the same age as my grandma are called "grandma"... Another day, the kindergarten was over, and I went to the school where my grandma worked. The teachers gathered around and asked me what I would call them. I opened my eyes wide and saw that some were called "aunt" and some were called "grandma". Teacher Ren came over and asked me what I wanted to call her. I looked at her for a long time and found that she was older than my mother and younger than my grandma. I improvised a name for her, "Grandma". When I called "Grandma", everyone present laughed. To this day I still call her "Grandma".

When I was in first grade, I started learning computers from my grandma. I learned to input Chinese characters, use Word to organize pages, and use Excel to edit various forms. I can also use Word to make a simple electronic tabloid! My greatest pleasure is browsing the Internet. I applied for a free online e-mail and the "Online Composition Textbook for Primary School Students", and there are already dozens of my "masterpieces" in the composition text. Recently, the "Changes" I wrote has been published on the "Online Composition for Primary School Students" website.

One day after school before the summer vacation this year, I was searching for information on the Internet in the computer room of the school. The English teacher (my master, he taught my father, so I call him this) asked me to find middle grade English exercises for him. I quickly searched it using "Internet". When you open it, you will see that it is a compressed file. First download it to the E drive. After the download is completed, find it and unzip it. The master looked at the topic and said, "Linlin, that's it. Arrange the pages and print them out with a printer." I did as the master said. The teachers who were watching looked at it and said, "This little thing is better than us!" I heard the teachers' praise and I was very proud. But I will never be proud and will continue to work hard.

Childhood is beautiful, splendid and colorful. These things are great memories for me.

『四』A 300-word essay on the growth story of a celebrity

Beethoven’s grandfather and father were both court singers. Most of the time, his father was too drunk and had no harmony with the family. He never even cared about whether the family had enough food and clothing. At first, the kind-hearted grandfather could save the family from too much suffering; in turn, his eldest grandson's musical talent also made the old man feel great comfort and gave him his name. Beethoven_house_of_birthplace of birth But when little Beethoven was on his 3rd birthday, his grandfather died. Beethoven's father often dragged his son to the keyboard, made him practice hard for many hours, and slapped him every time he made a mistake. Neighbors often heard the little child sobbing to sleep from fatigue and pain. Soon, Pfeiffer, a traveling musician with little skill, came to this town and was taken to Beethoven's home. He and the old Beethoven often drank in a tavern outside until midnight, and then went home and dragged little Ludwig out of bed to start class. This class sometimes was not completed until dawn. In order to make him look like a child prodigy, his father lied about his age and took him out to perform a concert as a six-year-old when he was eight years old. But there is no child prodigy in the world who is nurtured. Although he spent a lot of time, the old Beethoven was never able to cultivate his son into another young Mozart. Compared with Mozart, Beethoven's childhood was too unfortunate. Mozart received a good education in his childhood. His practice time was pleasant and quiet, and he had a loving father and a beloved sister. This was not the case with Beethoven. Although his performance won the respect of his hometown people, he was not recognized worldwide. However, his travel performances are far from astonishing as Mozart.

Going his own way

Beethoven did not want to be a favorite in the living room. He would rather be in his own residence, able to come in and out, get up, dress and eat as he pleased. He likes to mess around with trivial matters in the room according to his own interests. Once, in order to allow air circulation and see the scenery outside the window clearly, he deliberately cut off a piece of the window. He was always having troubles with his landlords and was constantly moving.

Whenever he was in a creative mood, he would always pour basin after basin of water over his head to cool it down, until the water soaked into the rooms downstairs - we can imagine the emotions of the landlord and other tenants. What will happen! Sometimes he moved so frequently that he wouldn't even bother putting the legs up on the piano and would just sit on the floor and play it. Since he had to sign a lease specifying the lease term every time he rented a new house, he often paid rent for four apartments at the same time. This is probably the reason why although he earns a lot of money, he never has much savings!

Deafness

When he really felt that his ears were getting deafer, he almost despaired. Life seemed not worth living: what could be more unfortunate for a musician than not being able to hear the sweet sound he loved to hear and by which he lived! At first, only a few old friends such as Dr. Wigler and Stephan von Breuning knew about his misfortune. He gave up going to the palaces to hear the cheerful concerts which he loved so much, for he was afraid that people would notice his deafness, thinking that a musician who could not hear could not write good music. No! He thought of all the music he wanted to write, "I want to grab fate by the throat!" Maybe for him, composing music when he was deaf was not as difficult as other musicians. In his view, music is not only the use of charming sounds to arrange various themes or sound patterns, it is also a language that expresses the most profound thoughts.

"Wu" 300-word composition on growth story

The years of growth are like running water, coming and going in a hurry. Before you know it, it’s that time of change again in the year. Around every child like me, there are happiness and troubles that irrigate our growth.

Happiness and troubles are always two inseparable souls, they illuminate each other. Almost all people don't want troubles to stay around. They just want to be happy, thinking that without troubles, happiness will always be with them. Some people feel that there is no happiness in the world, that fate is always playing tricks on them, and that the worries in their minds prevent them from imagining what happiness looks like. But I don’t think so. The Creator created the two poles of things: light and darkness, black and white, justice and evil... Only when happiness and troubles are present can we have a regretless growth experience.

Have you missed the joy of growing up?

A year passed in a hurry, and when the clock struck zero, I grew up again. Counting the happy things in the past year, I really couldn’t remember them at first. Think about it more carefully? Got it! It’s so fun to participate in the school’s military training! The school organized an autumn outing and we had so much fun! We also went to see a concert, it was so exciting! Also, every time I do homework, I always do it twice as fast as other students. Before others have finished, I am already reading extracurricular books! There are also times when I win prizes in competitions; when I make new friends; when I receive gifts on holidays... Think about it seriously, in just one year, so many shining stars have been added to my growth record. This is not the literary knowledge that can be learned by "studying hard in the sea", nor is it the problem-solving ideas that can be understood in Olympic mathematics. This is happiness as sweet as candy. I still have the stubbornness to refuse to admit defeat and the naughty rebelliousness. As I grow up, I vigorously catch up with the pace of growth and hold on to the bright years.

I chuckled when I thought of this. It turns out that the joy of growing up has not slipped away, and I have captured it all. I was as satisfied as getting candy and couldn’t wait to get to my next destination.

Are the pains of growing up a joy or a worry?

Everything has shortcomings, and it is these flaws that create real perfection, and it is the troubles that make the originally colorful growth path more gorgeous. Growing up means saying goodbye to the past and everything I miss and can’t let go of. The memories of our childhood are endless, and everything makes us happy and moved. Dolls, ice cream, carousels, these beautiful things will be left behind us as we grow up. Suddenly I woke up from my dream and cried for my mother. My mother said that when I grow up, I need to be independent and can no longer rely on others.

My friends grew up with me, and I found that they didn’t understand me less and less, and often said bad things about me; my teachers didn’t care about me as much as before, but they didn’t understand me more and more... I experienced A lot of things I fear, I hate, and I don't understand why so many people are against me. I have countless troubles, and I can’t explain them all, but it is these troubles that have taught me the knowledge that happiness cannot give me: strength, understanding, tolerance... It is like a cup of tea, bitter when you first taste it, but the aftertaste is dull. endless.

The pace of growth continues, it cannot turn back, and there is no need to turn back. Only by understanding that you cannot grow up a second time can you grow up well and live up to the past few years. Whether it is happiness or troubles, they all irrigate my growth and are the nutrients I need!

"Lu" A 350-word essay on the growth stories of celebrities

The person I admire most It's Helen Keller. She is a famous female writer in modern America. She was named one of the top ten heroic idols in the United States in the 20th century by Time Magazine. Helen Keller, who was born in Alabama, lost all her hearing and vision due to a high fever when she was 19 months old. From then on, she entered a world without light and sound. When she was 7 years old, she met the smart and kind teacher Sullivan. Under the patient guidance of the teacher, Helen studied hard, experienced thousands of failures, and overcame difficulties that ordinary people could not imagine. Not only did she learn Braille, but she also learned how to use Braille. He can "understand" other people's speech by touching his lips with his fingers and feeling vibrations. He can even speak with less-than-standard pronunciation, creating a miracle for the completely blind and deaf people to speak. Through tenacious and hard study, Helen was admitted to Harvard University's Radcliffe College along with other normal students and graduated with honors. She often gives speeches together with Teacher Sullivan, using her own personal experience to encourage and improve the courage and confidence of blind and deaf-mute people to live and study. Later, Helen concentrated on writing, and wrote 14 books in her lifetime, including "My Life", "Teacher", and "Out of the Dark", which were deeply loved by readers and had a huge impact on the world. What I admire the most is Helen's spirit of never giving up and being serious and hardworking. I want to learn from her, get rid of my original problems of not being able to endure hardship and not working hard, and become an excellent student.

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"Qi" A 300-word composition on the story of growth

"gt; "Growth is a door of leaves, childhood has a group of beloved people, spring is a journey, and the possession of vicissitudes of life..." Whenever this familiar song " "Wish", I will think of the story of my growth.

I just turned 10 years old and went to the playground with my cousin.

As soon as I came to the playground, I saw three people. There are jumping poles of different sizes. If you look carefully, there are scales on the poles. The highest is 120cm, the second is 80cm, and the shortest is 60cm.

"There are 3 jumping poles here. You can." Are you all going to jump over there? "My cousin suddenly asked on a whim.

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Next, I hesitated for a while before the third pole. I didn’t dare to jump, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on my forehead.

“Just jump. "My cousin continued to encourage me, but sometimes such encouragement is counterproductive.

"But, I, but..." I started to speak incoherently.

" Afraid? "My cousin expressed my feelings.

"Yeah" I tried my best to calm down and took a deep breath.

"What are you afraid of? The cousin was a little anxious, "Afraid of falling?" "

"Yeah. "In order not to show my nervousness, I chose to speak as little as possible.

"Look, this is a lawn, what will happen if you fall? "

This sentence seems to be full of magical power, which makes my heart relax and my whole body relax. I believe this is the feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the blue sky.

I took a few steps back, summoned up all my energy, and sprinted forward with the momentum of "a strong man is gone and never returns", but when I reached the pole, I stopped reflexively. The legs seemed to lose control and immediately softened.

"Jump, what are you waiting for?" "My cousin seemed really anxious.

No, do it again.

I took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and sprinted forward. The wind whistled in my ears, and it seemed that They were cheering for me. As I got closer and closer to the pole, I slowed down, used all my strength, and jumped...

"Yeah! I'll jump over! "I cheered happily, because this jump made me say goodbye to timidity, become brave, and grow into a brave person!!

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"Eight" 300-word growth story composition for fourth grade

This summer, I went to my grandma's hometown - Baoding, Hebei Province for a vacation. In my grandma's eyes, I am just a person who doesn't know how to do things. Being "little" will only cause trouble for her. However, I am nine years old, and I think: I will take this opportunity to use practical actions to change my grandma's view of me! In summer evenings, we have to take a bath every day.

Grandma helped her uncle's sister take a bath as usual. I watched it several times and thought I could do it, so I said to my grandma: "Grandma, I will help my sister take a bath from now on!" My sister, who loves to make noises, clapped her hands and applauded: "Brother helped me take a bath, brother helped me take a bath." "I followed what my grandma did before - I adjusted the water temperature and tried it with my hands. I put my sister into the basin and it was time to help her take a bath. I wet her head and body first. Then I dripped some water on her head. I poured some shampoo on her head and rubbed it with my hands. Wow, it was so rich in foam! It looked so cute as if I was wearing a snow-white hat! My sister's head was flushed. Unexpectedly, she started crying: "I can't see my eyes, I can't see my eyes." "My grandma rushed over after hearing the sound. She quickly rinsed my sister with clean water and dried it with a dry towel. She also told us to close our eyes tightly when rinsing. After taking a bath, my sister looked very beautiful and lovable. She was noisy. I also have a sense of accomplishment, so I often help my sister bathe during the summer vacation. Through this, I can not only take care of myself, but also do whatever I can to help my grandma’s family. When I got home, my father and mother also praised me for growing up. If my answer is helpful to you, please click the "Accept Answer" button below and give me a little red flower to encourage you! Thank you!

"Nine" 300-word composition on growth story

The terrible night

The years of growth come and go in a hurry. As I sleep, it’s the changing time of the year. Around every child like me, there are joys and worries irrigating our growth.

I still remember that I was six years old. One night. "Chu Er, go to bed soon." I slowly picked up the toothbrush, squirming on my teeth like a snail, because I promised my mother to sleep alone today. p>

The moment the door slammed, I was on tenterhooks. I immediately closed my eyes, but something that shouldn't have appeared in my mind - ghost, I suddenly Opening my eyes, the gentle moonlight reflected on the glass. I kept staring at the glass, but it didn't take long for me to put my mind down and pick it up again. The curtains were blown by the wind like a ghost, and I suddenly covered my head with the quilt. , at this moment, the 'bang bang' music (the sound of the door) made something that shouldn't appear appear in my mind. At this moment, the door slowly opened "Ah! "I yelled, "Why are you late and you're still not asleep? What's your name?" "My mother closed the door angrily, so I covered myself with the quilt and went to sleep without thinking about anything.

The next morning, the sun woke me up. When I opened my eyes, the bright sunshine Looking at my eyes, nothing seemed to happen... At night, I lay in bed and thought: How can there be ghosts in the world? If there are ghosts, can people still live? So I don't have to be afraid, just don't think about anything. p>

Now, I am no longer afraid of the dark, because I know that fear comes from the heart. If you want to defeat fear, you must defeat yourself. If you are brave, you can travel around the world, but if you are timid, you can’t move even one step. Life is full of sunshine and full of five flavors. The taste is the same as the bottle, and life is also full of hardships and trials. Let us move forward bravely and complete the journey of life with the colorful life stories.