Youth 600-word composition for the first grade of junior high school

Five 600-word essays on youth for the first grade of junior high school

Youth is like a movie. Everyone is the protagonist in this movie. We dominate our life stories. We don’t have to Be influenced by others. Below is a 600-word essay on youth that I collected for everyone. I hope you like it.

The first part of a 600-word essay on youth 1

Youth, this word is very dazzling, and everyone has it. Maybe some people's youth is full of passion and they have done the craziest and most exciting things in their lives; or maybe there are a small number of people whose youth is not as violent as the former, but is as lingering as running water, and their lives may be too dull and boring. Soft, but leaving traces everywhere, leaving behind the best memories of youth.

No matter which one you are in, or perhaps at the critical point of both, I hope it lasts forever.

In the 20th century, China ushered in spring after suffering many hardships. The countryside was infected by the spring and restored its former peace. People saw the light of day again and began to work hard for their lives. My grandfather was the same age as I am now, but his family was poor at that time and lacked food and clothing. The three grandparents and grandma supported an unstable family. As the only man in the family, my grandfather shouldered the responsibilities of the family and went out to make a living. At that time, he walked many places; at that time, he was still very thin; at that time, he used his not-so-thick shoulders to support his home.

My grandfather was diagnosed with heart disease when he was fifty years old. And I remember that the corridor of the hospital was very dark that day, and the cry of the child echoed from time to time. Dad grabbed my hand, and I grabbed the corner of his clothes and hid behind me. I vaguely saw my grandpa’s lonely figure walking out of the consulting room, holding some paper covered with words in his hand and shaking his head and saying, "It’s useless. When people get old, they are like waste, useless..." Since then, I rarely see my grandfather's smiling face again, rarely hear such witty jokes, and rarely hear such old-fashioned stories. The atmosphere was so depressing that my grandfather and I couldn't even breathe freely.

Once I had a conflict with my friends at school and I didn’t want to go to school anymore. I couldn’t listen to what my parents said. I shouted loudly, my voice as ugly and harsh as a duck. Grandpa came over to comfort me. He taught me and enlightened me as before, and I comforted him as before. The silent tears that day dripped from my face and fell on Grandpa’s hands like dead wood, and on our In the hearts of the two fathers.

In the morning, I got up and saw the hot breakfast on the table. I was inexplicably excited. I looked up and saw my grandpa doing morning exercises through the window, with the sun shining on him. I know that what he lost has been found. Grandpa's sunset time has passed, and looking back, I can see his youthful vitality again.

Time cannot change everything. The youth of the past will eventually pass away, but what will not change is the heart that contains youth. Perhaps only after experiencing troughs can youth be seen again. The first part of a 600-word essay on youth 2

Seeing myself growing up, maturing, and progressing day by day. I know more and more things every day. The spiritual realm is broadening day by day. My mind becomes broader day by day, my feelings become richer and deeper day by day... Oh, my knowledge grows with age. I have stood on the starting line of youth.

I want to run forward immediately with my head held high and my chest high. Chase yourself while running and let yourself go while sprinting. How much I want to spread my wings and fly into the blue sky, and be good at myself while soaring.

Standing on the starting line of youth, as a young person, I once had confusions, dreams, and deep thoughts. On the way, there are waves and beaches; on the other side are ravines and oasis...

Take advantage of your youth to endure hardship. I think youth is for suffering. "You will win only if you love to work hard", and "there is no casual success" in this world. The level of a person's career and life depends on the foundation laid in youth. The value of youth does not lie in its healthy body and strong energy, but in its ability to withstand any setbacks and failures.

Rushing to the starting line, we are on a journey of youth. Today to us is like a small boat that sailed from yesterday to tomorrow. We cannot strand on yesterday's frustration or anchor on the joy of the past. Hope it will shine brightly tomorrow. As long as we strive to paddle the oars of ideals and knowledge, the light of hope will illuminate the shadows in our hearts and glorify our experiences.

From the starting line to the finish line, it is the fight against the huge waves from one shore to the other, and it is also the sound of thorns scratching the soles of the feet between the bottom of the mountain and the top of the mountain. On the shore, I envy the deliciousness of the fish soup, and I will always be there by the pond. The story of Mu Yu: At the foot of the mountain, he complained too much about the height of the mountain, never reaching the top of the mountain, and regretting the magnanimity of the top of the mountain.

We are in the spring of life, just like the land under our feet, where we reap melons and beans when we sow. no pain no gain. If we don't sow, cuckoo, and work hard in the spring, but just walk on the ridge humming "Tomorrow's Song", in autumn, we may be able to harvest a few wisps of weeds and a few empty handfuls, but it is destined not to be abundant fruits. .

No laurels will be returned in an instant, and no glory will come in a dream. Only by rushing out of the starting line and fighting with your own sweat and perseverance can you bathe in the beautiful beach on the other side. Use your own real footprints to show your solid self, use your solid self to reach the warm oasis at the finish line, and refresh your youth record. The first part of the 600-word essay on youth 3

Wandering in the fragrant garden, my thoughts floated with the wind to the charming sea of ??flowers, accompanied by the melody of the petals, I sang unconsciously Song.

Youth is a song, a beautiful song. I entered the university with my parents' full hopes. The university’s campus made my dreams come true; the beautiful scenery of the university’s campus made me ecstatic; the university’s books opened my eyes; the new things in the university doubled my interest; the university’s rich community activities , to enrich my life... I am full of hope for youth. It makes me feel that youth is a beautiful song that allows me to fully display my talents.

Passionate about various club activities, such as "Interpersonal Communication Training Camp", "Youth Volunteer Association", "Outdoor Pioneer", "Wind Dance Roller Skating", "Dandong English Learning Club" and so on. These various club activities give us the opportunity to develop our talents, make more friends, exercise our communication and practical abilities, and also exercise our thinking ability. All in all, these activities enrich our lives, allow our talents to be fully displayed, and make us more cheerful, confident, mature, and more energetic to release our youth.

Youth is a song, a song that is sad but makes you feel sweet. Just like a cup of coffee, the coffee is very bitter when you first drink it. When you take the second and third sip, it's still very bitter. If you keep drinking it, the bitter taste will make you give up. But when you drink it to the end, you find that the coffee has become sweeter. Maybe youth is like this too, bitter at first and then sweet. A university campus is different from a high school campus, and university studies are also different from high school studies. A university is a microcosm of society, with all kinds of competitions, campaigns, and all kinds of complex relationships. If you don't handle it well, you may stumble. In repeated attempts, I tasted failure, as bitter as coptis. There was a time when I was sluggish under his blow, and could hardly stay downcast all day long. But people always become more courageous with setbacks, and I stood up again. Even though I haven’t tasted the sweetness yet, I’m working on it.

Youth is an endless song. I am moving forward with light steps to pursue my dream and my tomorrow. come on! come on! The 600-word composition of youth, Part 1 4

Recalling the old elementary school life, scenes flashed before my eyes, like a flash in the pan... It impressed me deeply and will become my best memory. Memories, right? Will it be a place I miss?

The school has two towering trees that block out the sky and the sun. This is the place I miss most. I am about to leave elementary school, but I will not forget the school and the two big trees. The school is like my mother taking care of me, and the two big trees are like my close friends who accompany me to grow up. I remember that I used to hold hands with my good friends after eating every day and sit side by side under the lush trees. The trees under the sunlight reflected mottled shadows through the layers of leaves, so I liked to extend my hand. I reflected the shadow of the tree on my hand and wanted to grab it; I remember that I used to sit under the tree with my classmates, arguing and fighting, running around the thick trunk; I remember sitting under the tree yesterday, looking up at the people who accompanied me The big green tree has been growing for more than six years, and the happy days of the past flashed through my mind, where I played and played carefree without any scruples.

Before I left it, I started to miss it. What would I do if I left it for one day? Reluctance, remembrance, sadness...all the complex emotions came to my heart at once, and my heart ached faintly.

Big trees are always there all year round. In the spring, I see it sprouting green tree buds, and I feel infinite joy in my heart; in the hot summer, it is so lush that it opens its arms and releases its greenness to its fullest. No doubt, it sits under the tree every day and hums a song; in autumn, When the sun comes, it gradually takes off its green and oily clothes, and the leaves fall one by one. It feels infinitely sad, and feels that it cannot let go like Gong Zizhen did, and cannot truly feel that "falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers." ; In the cold winter, it sheds its leaves, letting the white snow cover its body. Have you ever thought many times that it will be cold?

In the fleeting years of youth, that place, those people, and that tree. They are all so unforgettable. Will you shed tears when you look at the slightly yellowed photos in the future? You will have the urge to come back here and see if the school is still safe and the tree is still safe. The first part of a 600-word essay on youth 5

Guo Jingming once said that youth is a bright sadness.

In the blooming season, we are ignorant and curious, and with full enthusiasm, we do whatever we want to do. Because as long as we are willing, we will be able to do it, so that there will be no regrets in the days to come. On April 9th, teachers and students of the first grade of high school went on a spring outing to Baiyuan Garden. In the early morning, it was slightly cool, and a steady drizzle fell from the sky, moistening the grass and waking up the flowers, adding a bit of poetry to this spring outing. This feeling and scene can't help but remind me of the beautiful line about Han Yutian Street, where the light rain is as moist as crisp, and the grass is green from afar but nowhere near.

When I arrived at Parkland, I felt a sense of long absence, which made me both excited and nostalgic. The carousel carrying fragments of childhood memories keeps chasing and running, spinning slowly in circles, but it can't catch up with the person in front of it; the roller coaster goes up and down, and the people on the car scream again and again, which is extremely exciting; Flying at high altitude means that the body is spinning in the sky. The cold wind blows over me and makes me shiver. I close my eyes and am too scared to move. I most clearly remember the scene on the Ferris wheel. My friend and I were sitting in the carriage, slowly rising into the sky as the Ferris wheel. I lay on the glass and looked down at the scenery below. I had a panoramic view of the scenery, and people were like little ants moving slowly on the ground. Some people say that making a wish at the top of the Ferris wheel will come true.

So, when I reached the highest point, I silently made a wish in my heart. I hope our friendship will last forever, and I hope that when we meet again in a few years, we can still speak freely as we do today. My favorite childhood music is lingering in my ears. Thinking about how fleeting time is, you should know how to cherish it.

Li Yuchun sings in the song: Take this gamble/Don’t be afraid/Other people’s noise/If you don’t go crazy, your youth will be wasted/If you don’t go crazy, we will forget/Being wasted is like living in vain/Forget It's like there is no past anymore. As long as you go all out with a calm and elegant heart, you will paint a rich and colorful picture of your youth without any regrets.

When we are young, we know why we should not take advantage of this precious youth?

Cherish the present and have no regrets in youth.