Confession writing essay 500

1. Write an essay of about 500 words with the title Confession

Confession

Dear Mom and Dad: Due to some small things recently, I have been willful and unintentional. I feel extremely ashamed for contradicting you, but I refuse to admit my mistake face to face because of my face. I want to say to you: "Mom, Dad, I love you!"

I love you because you attach great importance to it. In my study, whenever I encountered a question that I couldn't solve, you actively and conscientiously communicated your ideas with me and explained it to me in a timely manner. Sometimes, if I still don't know how to explain it after one or two times, you will continue to explain it to me tirelessly. Your patience allows me to continue to improve my learning.

I love you because you all prepare three meals a day, make them on time, and give me the best and most nutritious things. I know that you This is for me to grow up healthy and smart.

I love you because you do all the housework. Thanks to your hard work, I have a clean and comfortable home environment and can wear clean and beautiful clothes. Sometimes, I also want to help you, but often the more I help, the more trouble I get.

I love you because I have been cared for carefully by you since I was a child. Whenever I get sick, you are so anxious that you carry me to the hospital to see what the disease is, and try every means to relieve my pain.

Ah! Mom and Dad, you love me so much, love me so much, care about me so much, and take care of me so carefully. I sincerely say to you: "Mom and Dad, you have worked hard, thank you!"

Thinking of all you have done for me, I feel even more ashamed. Please forgive me for my ignorance, Mom and Dad, I I love you so much!

I wish mom and dad good health and all the best!

I hope it can help you, and I hope you will adopt it. 2. Narrative composition of 500 words

Stepping in the footsteps of youth, opening the door of the south courtyard, with lofty ambitions, towards the young and ignorant journey.

We used to sing vividly and use the essence of Confucianism to penetrate society! Have you ever thought about the day when you were attacked?

Face the injustice of society with a surging ***, and cynically insult the rotten bugs.

Exhausting youthful and active vitality, changing into all kinds of ugly appearances.

Going back and forth, searching and searching, we are proudly walking in the same place~

Pretending to be decadent... taste the sad tears, no matter how sour the sour plum is, it is still refreshing in the end, eat it any time It's not boring, but the hand of Yuzi is a short-distance ticket, and there is still no return.

No matter how long it takes, there is no century, no matter how slow it is, there are no minutes and seconds that are lost in the hands.

Today, we look back at the broken marks along the way, caressing the wounds of the soul that were stabbed, and we must move forward strongly even if it hurts.

So much helplessness can only flow through in a few words, what else can we say?

*** The surging youth disappears unconsciously, and the happy face is constantly running into society.

A young man who is full of exhaustion and laughs at himself for being arrogant.

It’s not ignorance, it’s not self-destruction, it’s not that you never strive for improvement.

I was just wandering around the potential factors, and unknowingly I became confused, silent, and unwilling to make progress.

Looking back at the vicissitudes of life, smiling at the childish actions,

Who said that my destiny is up to me, not to God, but to man. I'm afraid that has long since become history and is hidden in the world.

We are a group of people who have been made miserable by life, but we still want to live happily. 3. An essay on the topic of "confidence" of about 500 words

Thank you for letting me learn to confide. You are a lively and cheerful girl.

You are a gentle and beautiful girl.

Everything about you makes me ashamed, except for your grades.

Perhaps, in front of you, I have nothing except my grades. You are a girl who loves making friends, so naturally we got to know each other.

I am a cold and strong girl. I am a good student with excellent grades.

I have always been oppressed by myself after encountering problems. I seem to be calm, but in fact it is difficult to let go. For a long time it would pop up from deep inside me from time to time, causing my nerves to become highly tense.

Finally smooth it out slowly. I always thought that I concealed myself very well. In the eyes of others, I was always strong, cold, and calm.

I believed for a long time that no one would be able to see it, and for a long time no one has ever seen it. However, you saw through it easily.

That day, you and I were walking along the tree-lined path, talking carelessly about some boring words. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the memory drawer opened.

Some things came up one after another, which made me a little overwhelmed. Suddenly, panicked, I realized my gaffe, and tried to cover it up with some movements, but you still caught something.

You stood in front of me, looked into my eyes, and said to me seriously: "If you have something, you should find a place to talk about it, and stop burying all the secrets in your heart, okay? That way. I will be very worried about you if you go down!" Your tone was strong and forceful, not at all like the gentle and soft-spoken you that you usually are. "Talking...worrying..." I muttered these two words silently in my heart, "Oh, is it possible? Why has no one ever told me like this? They always thought that I was strong and that I would not be defeated by anything, but , I am not a superman, I need others to care! Is she an exception? "I don't understand everything. I only know that that time was when I was most helpless, and a little care would make me happy. move. 4. An essay about pouring out your happiness, more than 500 words

Bacon said: "If you tell a friend about your happiness, you will get two happinesses; if you tell a friend about your sorrows, you will get two happinesses." Share half of the sorrow."

I once confided my sorrow to my friends, which made me cheerful... I remember that when I was in the fourth grade, I had a very bad personality. Introvert, afraid to show his lively and cheerful side in front of others. Once in an interest class, I was scolded by the teacher for doing some small tricks in class, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as I got home, I went to talk to my mother. She kindly told me why the teacher said something about me and told me what to do correctly. I feel a lot better, but still a little sad.

So, I turned on my computer at home, went to QQ, and posted on Weibo to express my feelings at this time. After a while, many friends sent me messages to comfort me. Some of them sent: "Don't be sad, it will pass in a while. Be happy and be optimistic about life!" Some said, "It's okay, Jiang Nan, you have always been Very optimistic, what happened this time? Just cheer up, forget all the worries, and live each day with ease."

Some friends also sent me some short jokes. : "Smile and you won't be unhappy." I felt like all the worries in my heart were gone and I became happy.

That day, I kept thinking about my friends’ comforting words, which were as sweet as honey. It turns out that happiness can be passed on and sorrow can be poured out; it turns out that there are so many friends around me who care about me; it turns out that this world is so beautiful. 5. An essay on the topic of "confidence" of about 500 words

Thank you for letting me learn to talk

You are a lively and cheerful girl.

You are a gentle and beautiful girl.

Everything about you makes me ashamed, except for your grades. Perhaps, in front of you, I have nothing except my grades.

You are a girl who is keen on making friends. Naturally, we got to know each other.

I am a cold and strong girl.

I am a good student with excellent grades.

I have always been oppressed by myself after encountering problems. I seem to be calm, but in fact it is difficult to let go. For a long time it would pop up from deep inside me from time to time, causing my nerves to become highly tense. Finally smooth it out slowly.

I have always thought that I conceal myself very well. In the eyes of others, I am always strong, cold and calm. I believed for a long time that no one would be able to see it, and for a long time no one has ever seen it. However, you saw through it easily.

That day, you and I were walking along the tree-lined path, talking carelessly about some boring words. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the memory drawer opened. Some things came up one after another, which made me a little overwhelmed.

Suddenly, panicked, I realized my gaffe, and tried to cover it up with some movements, but you still caught something.

You stood in front of me, looked into my eyes, and said to me seriously: "If you have something, you should find a place to talk about it, and stop burying all the secrets in your heart, okay? That way I will be very worried about you if you go down!"

Your tone is strong and forceful, not at all like the gentle and soft-spoken you that you usually are.

"Talking...worrying..." I muttered these two words in my heart, "Oh, is it possible? Why has no one ever told me like this? They always thought that I was strong, but I wouldn't I am defeated by anything, but I am not a superman. I need others to care! Is she an exception? "I don't understand everything. I only know that I was the most helpless at that time, a little one. A small concern will move me. 6. I confide to others, 500-word essay

Teacher, please listen to me

Everyone wants to confide to the teacher or classmates. Today I am going to confide something to the teacher. Because the teacher wronged me.

I remember when I was in elementary school, one time, a classmate came to play with me. He ran to me from somewhere, but he bumped into the corner of the table, but he thought it was me who knocked him down. , so he went to sue the teacher. During lunch, I was called over by the teacher. The teacher asked me why I tripped that classmate? But I didn't trip him. I explained to the teacher what happened. But the teacher didn't believe it. The teacher asked me again if anyone would come to pick me up? I said no. The teacher asked me to ask my mother to come to the classroom tomorrow.

After I got home, I didn’t tell my mother about it. I just asked her to go to the classroom with me tomorrow. My mother asked me why she wanted to go to the classroom with me tomorrow. I didn't answer. I just told her that she wanted to go to school with me tomorrow.

The next day, my mother and I went to the classroom together. As soon as we arrived on that floor, the teacher saw us and asked us to go to the office. After my mother and I entered the office, the teacher said to my mother I kept explaining this matter, but the teacher just didn’t believe what I said.

Teacher, maybe you have forgotten this matter, but I have not forgotten it. I still remember it very clearly because the teacher wronged me. In fact, it was not me who tripped that classmate at all. It was the classmate who fell by himself, but teacher, you thought I was making excuses. That classmate may have mistakenly thought that I tripped him, so he sued the teacher.

Teacher, please believe me. That matter was really not ***. You misunderstood me at the time. If you had understood more clearly at the time, it would not have become like this.

Teacher, believe me! 7. A 500-word essay to confide in a friend

Friendship is the source of my happiness

When I have happiness, I will not hesitate to choose to share it with everyone, because This will double my happiness.

Once, I won a prize. And received a very practical prize.

The next day, when I came to school, I told my good friends the good news and showed my prize to everyone. Everyone couldn't stop praising the prize and congratulating me. After hearing this, my heart felt sweeter than eating honey. I feel like my happiness increased N times in this moment.

Of course, when I am sad, I will also tell my good friends about my sadness.

Once, I failed in a unit exam. Faced with a bright red score, I really didn’t know what to do.

On the way home, I told my good friend what was on my mind. He smiled, turned to me and said, "It doesn't matter. If you failed the exam this time, it doesn't mean you will fail the exam in the future. If you didn't do well this time, you should make up your mind to do well in the next unit exam." I nodded after hearing this, and we walked and talked until we reached the door of our house.

Through the conversation with my friend, I felt that my sorrow suddenly disappeared. What appeared in front of me was the bright road pointed out to me by my friend, and I just had to walk straight forward.

When you share your happiness with others, your happiness will be doubled. When you tell your sorrows to your friends, your sorrows will be halved or disappeared. Isn’t this the charm of sharing?

Sharing will make others know your happiness, so as to congratulate you and make you happier, and others will also be happy because they know your happiness. When you tell others your sorrows, others will respond. To comfort you, to encourage you, and to take you to the next level.

Sharing is like a magic spell. As long as you learn to apply it, you will definitely gain something. 8.

Mom, please listen to me

You have a medium build, fair skin, very beautiful and dignified, and you dress like everyone else, not fashionable but Very elegant. You have a bad personality and often lose your temper. Although there are many advantages, there are also many disadvantages. My mother is an ingenious person and can make many exquisite handicrafts. The wind chimes she made are very beautiful. They come in all shapes and colors. They are hung in front of my window. They are very beautiful. Especially some of the small decorations under the wind chimes are very beautiful. Whenever the wind blows, they will It makes a pleasant sound, and the sound seems to have wings and can fly very far. I like my mother's handwriting, which is neat and clear; her best skill is typing on the computer with five strokes. You can only hear ten fingers flying up and down on the keyboard, which makes you dazzled. With only a few clicks, a long line of words It appeared on the computer screen. My mother likes to sing and she sings beautifully. I can hum the songs she can sing, but I don’t like singing. My mother is also very good at managing family life. I cannot have a healthy body without those delicious meals. I like the snacks she makes best, such as fried cabbage, mutton skewers and mushrooms. They are much more delicious than those sold on the road. I can’t get enough of them. My mother is a very serious and careful person. When she gets serious about something, her eyes are scary and she won't give up until there are results. She was even more serious when typing on the computer. No matter how exciting the sound was on the TV or how exciting the program was, she seemed unable to hear it and never watched it. My mother also has many shortcomings. I usually dare not mention them, but today is a good opportunity to write an essay. My mother has a bad temper. She is always angry for no reason. When she speaks, her voice often rises an octave, which scares me. Then the air in the whole house seems to become cold, and I naturally don't feel well either. Eat the fruit, I think it would be better if she didn't lose her temper, at least I wouldn't be used as a punching bag. Sometimes, mom’s words don’t mean what she says. For example, once they agreed to take me out to play on Sunday afternoon, I was very happy and made preparations early. However, because she didn’t get enough sleep from her nap that afternoon, she didn’t take me with her, which was really disappointing. Also, my mother always compares my shortcomings with other people's strengths, which I don't like the most. I really hope my mother can change these bad habits, so that our family will always be full of joy.

This is my mother, a respectable, lovely, individual, but unpredictable mother... 9.

Mom, please listen to me. You have a medium build and fair skin. , very beautiful and dignified. Your dress is also the same as others, not fashionable but very elegant.

You have a bad personality and often lose your temper. Although there are many advantages, there are also many disadvantages.

My mother is a very ingenious person and can make many exquisite handicrafts. The wind chimes she made are very beautiful. They come in all shapes and colors. They are hung in front of my window. They are very beautiful. Especially some of the small decorations under the wind chimes are very beautiful. Whenever the wind blows, they will It makes a pleasant sound, and the sound seems to have wings and can fly very far.

I like my mother’s handwriting, which is neat and clear; what she is best at is typing with five strokes on the computer, and you can only hear ten fingers flying up and down on the keyboard, which makes you dazzled and can only snap a few times. With a sound, a long line of words appeared on the computer screen. My mother likes to sing and she sings beautifully. I can hum the songs she can sing, but I don’t like singing.

My mother is also very good at managing family life. I have a healthy body and cannot do without those delicious meals. I like the snacks she makes best, such as fried cabbage, mutton skewers and mushrooms. They are much more delicious than those sold on the street. I can’t get enough of them.

My mother is a very serious and careful person. When she gets serious about something, her eyes are scary and she won't give up until there are results.

She was even more serious when typing on the computer. No matter how exciting the sound was on the TV or how exciting the program was, she seemed unable to hear it and never watched it. My mother also has many shortcomings. I usually dare not mention them, but today is a good opportunity to write an essay.

My mother has a bad temper. She is always angry for no reason. When she speaks, her voice often rises an octave, which scares me. Then the air in the whole house seems to become cold. Yes, of course I didn’t get any good results. I thought it would be better if she didn’t lose her temper. At least I wouldn’t be treated as a punching bag. Sometimes, mom’s words don’t mean what she says.

For example, one time they agreed to take me out to play on Sunday afternoon. I was very happy and made preparations early. However, because she didn’t get enough sleep from her nap that afternoon, she didn’t take me there. Oh, what a disappointment. Also, my mother always compares my shortcomings with other people's strengths, which I don't like the most.

I really hope my mother can change these bad habits, so that our family will always be full of joy. This is my mother, a respectable, lovely, individual, but unpredictable mother.

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