Teenagers' troubled composition

1 The teenager's heart is pure, filled with my heart, floating in my sky.

I sat on the bed and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. I couldn't sleep for a long time. The light of the month brought out the past and brought up my thoughts. ...

The air in the classroom seems to have solidified, and everyone failed in the math exam. The math test paper with bright red score has been sent to each of us, which has become the lifeblood of our going home on holiday every month. An interesting thing happened here. The highest score in my class was 93, but as a representative of math class, I only got 78. Is this me? I even doubt my ability. In my opinion, I have to test my IQ if I have the chance.

Return to absolute being, the moonlight makes everything pale, and the wound in my heart is dull, as if I had returned to the day when my parents learned the score and saw the dazzling 78.

That night, in the face of my father's long-winded education, I silently walked to the window alone. Think about the last time I was praised for getting full marks, and look at today. Really a failure. It is raining outside the window. Is God complaining for us? Are the willow branches swaying in the cold wind sighing for me? Tragic ending, tragic life, what should I do?

Looking for, barren, miserable ...

Unconsciously, I fell asleep. In the moonlight, my dream is like a bud in bud, full of fragrance. I long for the day when my dream comes true, and I am no longer bound by scores; My thoughts, like a cloud covering the moon, gradually dispersed.

When I was a teenager, my heart was pure and full of troubles, but it slowly fell down. ...

An essay on teenagers' thoughts 2- 1

Sixteen years old, it is the flower season and the rainy season. Sixteen-year-olds have an impulsive heart, a persistent pursuit and a heart full of longing.

The young heart is wrapped in the tide of blood, pounding, and the hazy and shy rain drops on the ground, moist and warm. Sweet dreams are picked up in the flower season and rainy season.

I am always escaping, unwilling to accept the fetters too early, unable to bear too much concern and often lacking in nature.

In fact, everything is natural. Look at it with an understanding eye and you won't be confused.

Smile naturally, talk naturally, look at everything simply, put aside the vanity in your heart, and look at the enthusiasm and persistence of teenagers lightly, such as the spring breeze blowing on your cheeks occasionally in March. The past, let it never come back, the past, let it come back again, still smiling, through the spring, through the four seasons. ?

two

Often a fiery heart is wrapped under the indifferent appearance, just like litchi has to peel off the rough shell to see the crystal white essence.

Exchange honesty for sincerity, heart to heart. ?

three

There is a kind of person who guesses what others can't do, what others can't do, and what others can't achieve.

One day, someone else did something he (or she) didn't do and reached the requirements he (or she) didn't meet ... Surprised, instead of ignoring his own shortcomings, he looked at people with colored glasses and was keen on "getting to the bottom of it", understanding how others got the chance of success and denying others' efforts.

Rumors are flying all over the sky, which stems from a word "jealousy".

four

It is often said that a friend of a gentleman is as light as water. Really, many times, friendship is as elegant as a flower.

Friendship is like water, pure and sincere, and there is no shortage of principles.

High mountains and flowing water, a piece of ice in the jade pot.

Loneliness is a kind of beauty, and tacit understanding with friends is a higher level of beauty.

Imagine, in that meadow, kites are flying in the sky, the wind is slightly moist, like a mother's hand caressing your face, the golden sunshine is all over the earth, the grass is swaying and the flowers are smiling. You and I just look at each other and immerse ourselves in it. Warm smile, gentle eyes ... for a long time, said nothing.

What a wonderful time it is for a teenager. It is like a warm spring breeze, nourishing people's hearts; It is like a crystal clear grape, and everyone who has tasted it wants to aftertaste it; It is more like a beautiful expression, encouraging every teenager's enterprising heart.

Living in this period, I was teased by my heart.

Since I entered junior high school, my mind is like a thick book, which I can't turn over. Now, I begin to pay attention to what my parents and even teachers say and do. Every time they severely reprimand me, I will be dissatisfied with them and feel that no one can understand me at all and let me trust them. I don't want to tell my secret to anyone except my friends. Every night, it must be me who learns to do exercises later. I dare not neglect every study task at all. I don't want to see a "big bag" swollen in my hand. The monthly exam in the first school year just ended put a lot of pressure on me. Since then, I have attached great importance to every quiz. I dare not live up to the teacher's sweat, but I'm afraid I can't hold my head in front of my classmates. I am more afraid that my parents will be disappointed because of my retrogression. Every day, I am overwhelmed by the busy study tasks. How I want to have a rest! But after the break? There are mountains of books and exercise books again. ...

alas ......

When I think of it, I always feel more like a bird in a cage, which will never fly out of my parents' hands. Even a little leisure time on the weekend was called back by the familiar cry.

I have been working hard to make myself more concerned by teachers and admired by my classmates, but I am afraid that someone will overtake me and make me lose my reputation in Sun Shan forever.

Now that autumn has come, will my heart be discovered next autumn? What about you, mom and dad?

Teenagers say it's beautiful. Is my teenager that beautiful?

Teacher, can I have a word with you? I dare not tell you in person, so I have to write it down in my notebook. Teacher, I feel terrible. I did it for ko. Teacher, I didn't want to go to class the day before, also for her. I'm afraid she'll leave me, afraid she'll go crazy outside. She studied makeup at Lily Wedding Studio on Wenhua Road. Teacher, I really love her. I wonder what she thinks. Teacher, I miss her every day. I look forward to the two of us growing up quickly every day. I really want to be with her. I really can't live without her. There is a reason for not going to school this time. The teacher didn't know what was going on. I can only tell you how I feel. Teacher, let me tell you why. Teacher, I don't go to school this time because I want to work with her. I want to work there for a year and learn technology immediately. But my family didn't call, and they cried for the fact that I didn't go to school. My grandfather said to me the afternoon before yesterday, "Even if I beg you, you can go to school!" " I have to get the first half! "Grandpa said that as long as I was in the first half of the year, I would find a school in the afternoon and let me learn technology. I said yes. Teacher, you know, when my grandfather begged me, I didn't know what to do. I feel bad in my heart The teacher told you why I studied technology, because I was with Keke. Ke's mother and my mother both said that as long as you can wait for each other for three years, it's just the two of you. I just want to go out early, learn a skill, find a good job, and then come back with Keke. Teacher, I have done a lot for her, a lot, even to death. She doesn't seem to care, so I don't understand what she thinks. I also know that she loves me very much, but I ... I don't know what to do without her now. Maybe ... she doesn't tell me much, and I don't know. That's what she is.

Teacher, you know, I'm just afraid that she will change her mind. I just did it. I sometimes go to see her on Sundays or holidays. I want her to know that I am sincere. I only love her in my life. I can lose everything for her, even my life. I'm not just kidding. I have never loved a girl like this. I can't sleep every night. I sleep in because my brain is too messy. Teacher, I told her the day before yesterday. I said I didn't want you to work. I said I wouldn't go to work after handing out leaflets. Teacher: I know my idea is selfish, but she met many people when she worked there. I'm afraid of her ... so I don't want her to go to work. I told her to stay at home and not to come out to play. I said I would take you out to play sometime, and she agreed. I know what she said is true. But we said not to hide anything from each other before, but I feel that she has hidden a lot from me, but I also believe that she really loves me. Teacher, you won't be angry if I tell you these things that have nothing to do with study, will you? I really want to tell you my heart, teacher. Can you tell me what to do? But don't let her leave me. I have a lot to say in my heart and I want to talk to someone, but I don't trust others, so I just want to tell you, teacher, don't laugh at me and say that I don't know anything. I know everything now.