I grew up at this moment.

At this moment, when I grew up with 1 Time is like a ruthless meat cleaver, my memories were rewound, and the familiar melody sounded in my ears, and finally stopped at that moment.

At that time, my mind was full of clouds. I know a new book and want to buy it, but how can my parents let me buy a book that has nothing to do with my study? I know in my heart that every penny is bought by my parents with their sweat. Just when I gave up hope for this book, my mother said, "I'll buy it for you."

Lead-colored dark clouds approach like the earth, and snowflakes fall quietly. The rampant cold wind quickly rolled up a pile of snowflakes and hit the window, making a "Mao, Mao" sound.

I was about to do my homework when I heard the door creak. I followed the sound, yeah! A thin and familiar figure, she came to me, I can see clearly. Her face is pale and her hands are blue with cold, like a sweet potato. Her black hair, which was originally covered with snow, or worked hard for me, has grown a lot of white hair, and her hands are covered with thick cocoons, like wrinkled paper. Her eyes are like two red oranges. I dare not reach out and touch them. I am afraid that if I touch them, I will bleed and wet my heart. . . . . . Trembling, she took a book out of her pocket and handed it to me, saying, "This book is quite difficult to buy. I went to several bookstores to buy it. " By this time, I was in tears and threw myself into her arms, sobbing and calling out, "Mom".

From this moment on, I understand that I am no longer a little girl snuggling in her arms, but a big girl who can carry her. She has woven a sunny sky for me with sweat for a long time. I am determined that one day, I will give her a rich and fragrant autumn!

At this moment, I have grown up. On a night when the moon is high in the sky and the stars are shining, I look at the sky full of dusk and look forward to growing up. I think growing up will have many privileges. For example, when we are busy with mountains of homework, our parents have nothing to do. Moreover, there is one thing we want most, freedom.

The red sunset reflected my figure, and I dragged my tired body slowly into the house. As soon as I get home, although I usually do my homework as soon as I get home, today is Friday and I have done a lot of homework at school, so I will rest in an armchair as soon as I get home. At this time, my mother asked me to do my homework when she saw that I didn't do my homework. I am very tired at this time, so I didn't do my homework. My mother didn't mean to cut me some slack, but she insisted that I do my homework. Finally, I couldn't help quarreling with my mother and ran out in a rage. I didn't think I would run away from home either.

Outside, a cold wind blew on me. In the sky, a lonely but proud moon looks down on the world, and beside it, there are stars that surrender to it.

I am cold and hungry in this cold breeze. Unconsciously, I walked to the seaside, and my anger was already brushed away by hunger and cold, replaced by peace of mind.

At this time, the waves appear unusually calm. The moonlight shines on the sea and shines on the whole sea. The calm sea suddenly bared its teeth and the oncoming waves came at me. I finally couldn't help crying, and many thoughts appeared in my mind. I remembered the scene when my mother took care of me when I was sick and comforted me when I was sad. At this moment, I grew up and my mother was very kind to me. I used all the good things first, but I made my mother angry again and again.

I grew up at this moment.

At this moment, I grew up for three years, and the time goes back to this time last year. As usual, I sat in the classroom to study by myself in the afternoon. At that time, I was a primary school student in grade six.

The sky in summer is unpredictable, sometimes cloudy, sometimes low, sometimes direct sunlight, and Wan Li is clear. The clouds were low and the sky was gray, but it didn't rain.

Just then, our head teacher came in. She went to the podium and said, classmates, you have grown up and will graduate soon. You are about to end your five-year primary school career and enter junior high school.

After hearing this, I bowed my head and fell into deep thought: from the innocence of grade one and grade two to grade five, time slipped through my fingers. Please put on your school uniform and come to school tomorrow. We're going to shoot graduation photo. The head teacher interrupted my meditation.

The next day, when we were filming graduation photo, because of the weather, we used music lessons to rehearse the program and practiced formation indoors in physical education class. I cherish this remaining primary school time even more.

On June 30th, 20xx, my classmates and many unknown teachers and classmates came to Jing 'an District Gymnasium to attend the graduation ceremony. I can't help but recall my primary school life in recent years: the joy of harvest and the sound of reading. At this moment of laughter and laughter among my classmates, I feel that I have grown up, but I can't say where it is. When it was our class's turn to perform, I made every move skillfully. After the performance, listening to the audience's warm applause and walking off the stage with my classmates, I realized that I really grew up, which was a kind of physical and psychological growth. I learned to cherish time, which is gone forever. Recalling the unpleasantness caused by the conflict with classmates is just a flash.

After the graduation ceremony, I watched my classmates go home in different directions until they disappeared. The sky became dark, and the dark clouds were very low, very low.

At this moment, I have grown up. Because I only eat at home on weekends, when I eat at home, the food at home is very good, almost all of which I like to eat. My grandparents spoil me like a little princess, and I have never thought about why adults don't like to eat what I like.

It's almost time for lunch. I heard grandma set the dishes and chopsticks and hurried downstairs to see what was delicious today. There are a lot of dishes on the table, all of which I like to eat, except fish, meat, shrimp and stinky tofu. The happiest thing is that my grandmother bought my favorite fish (our local dialect is called Angci), so I picked up chopsticks and wolfed it down. Hey, why don't others eat this bowl of fish? Delicious fish. Why am I the only one who can move chopsticks? I involuntarily put down my chopsticks and looked at the adults. Their bowls are either leftovers or vegetarian dishes I don't like. Somehow, my heart is sour and I can't calm down. So I made an unprecedented decision for me. I gave grandpa the best piece of fish in the bowl and told others that you should all eat it. Grandma's steamed fish is delicious.

Aunt and dad said they were afraid of the smell of fish, grandma said she would be a vegetarian and read Buddha, and grandpa didn't say anything but put the fish in my bowl for me to eat. Only my mother spoke: I finally grew up and knew how to respect my grandparents.

It turns out that besides paying lip service to respect, actions are more important. We are all treasures of the family. We always think that adults should be kind to us and never care what they like to eat. But at this moment, I finally feel the feeling of growing up.

I want to grow up, I want to care about my family, I want to be polite and respect my family.

At this moment, I grew up. I grew up, bid farewell to naivety and moved towards maturity. My perspective on the problem has changed and become more objective and comprehensive; I often reflect, often try, and try to rely on my own strength to explore the principle of a thing.

I grew up, bid farewell to dependence and move towards independence. I won't let my parents fold the quilt, clean the house and pack my schoolbag for me again. When others want to help me, I often say confidently, "I do!" " "When my parents are away, I will take care of my life alone. When my parents are busy, I will help with housework and chat with my parents to relieve boredom. I will use my ability to create a beautiful day!

I grew up, bid farewell to pride and learn to be modest. I remember when I was in primary school, I did well in an exam unexpectedly. I am very complacent and proud, but in another unit exam, I stumbled and lost my foothold. My mother often says I am proud, but I can't change it. But I got 1 1 in the mid-term exam this semester. I am no longer proud, but humbly accept other people's opinions and study harder. Finally, I won the first place in the final exam. I tasted the sweetness of humility.

When I grow up, I bid farewell to laziness and move towards diligence. I used to sleep late in primary school, but when I entered junior high school, I was "bitter" and arrived at school at 7:25 in the morning. At first, I complained every day: I was still writing my homework so late, I had to get up early in the morning, and what was more painful was that I had to go to class on Saturday and go to the Olympics on Sunday. But then I found that getting up early every day is not a bad thing, it exercises our will. I began to stop complaining. I have to say, I am diligent.

Perhaps, this is called growth, and the journey of growth is one after another. "Have I really grown up?"

Oh! Yes, I have grown up. ...

At this moment, I have grown up for six years, the sun has risen again, pear flowers are still wrapped around dead branches, and cuckoos fly to the mountain shore. When the yellow petals are broken with the gray snowflakes, the ancient life movement is sung in the overture, and the departure of life begins at the turn of time.

The light beam hits the cactus on the windowsill, and red flowers grow in the spikes. I don't know how many mornings, it has grown like that, carefree; I am carefree, too. Stamens with dewdrops all indicate the joy of life. Whether it's raining or the sun is shining, the cactus just grows and grows. I will continue to grow.

Four years later, in the late spring, a bright cuckoo was parked on the windowsill, pecking at the sediment mixed with stones in the wooden basin; There is no room for cactus growth here. It goes to the garden to explore more fields.

I went to see it again, but at night, the sky was mixed with purple clouds and smelled of sweet cream everywhere; But it's not there. There should be behind the gold and copper guardrail, but there isn't.

Wake up in the middle of the night, and the words are still in my ears; Cactus is dead? I can't accept this fact. I don't know when the cactus turned yellow, but it was cut into pieces and lay in a bamboo forest with dead leaves on the side of the road. I want to hide my face and cry. I think of my family's sentence "I died before I grew up", but I can't speak. Is this my cactus full of vitality forever? In my mind, there seems to be a green memory that can't be erased.

But at that moment, I seemed to grow up, and the life movement in my heart came to an abrupt end: nothing can live forever, I told myself, even cactus. I have cried and laughed in front of it countless times; Now, my frozen eyes wander over the windowsill and in the garden, as if wandering in the dark.

Rhododendron, also known as spring bird; It wails all night, driving away the darkness before dawn; And I, we, will not only see the dawn after darkness.

At this moment, I grew up seven years old, maybe in an instant.

This is a victory, a face and a welcome to life. ...

Standing on the side of the road, watching the traffic coming and going, I always feel dizzy unconsciously. Yes, I have been afraid of crossing the road since I was a child. Even with the company of adults, I will still hold the adult's hand nervously and hold a cold sweat in my hand. Even if the adults made fun of me and advised me, I just turned my head in grievance and stubbornly refused to go by myself, almost crying out loud.

But only I know how much I despise that timid self! However, whenever I walk to the side of the road and look over there, that timid me will dominate my body and my courage will be hollowed out in an instant.

Therefore, only I know that from home to school, in just over ten minutes, how long is the distance between four blocks, and every block is flooded by the river of fear.

My mother encouraged me, my teacher encouraged me, and my classmates encouraged me along the way. ...

After many struggles, I finally mustered all my courage to challenge.

I promised my mother that I could walk to school by myself this time.

Out of the house, came to the intersection, the cars on the road seem to be constantly staring at each other. I forced myself to calm down and wait for the traffic to pass before going forward. Anxiety, anxiety and excitement are mixed together. I have to take a deep breath and look around from time to time. Go to the middle of the road ... wait ... there are no pedestrians around me. I am like an island in the middle of the road. All my feelings are twisted into a ball, and my irritability has the upper hand and is raging. There are almost no cars! I quickly ran to the opposite side, as if shaking off complicated thoughts in my heart. After a while, my breathing gradually calmed down, but my mind was still hazy. I stood stupefied on the side of the road.

Haha, I can finally cross the road alone.

At that moment, I knew I had grown up!

At this moment, I grew up. I believe we are all familiar with the word "grow up". Many people think that growth is a long process, but I think that growth is sometimes just a moment.

Recently, "whether Lu Yu should help the fallen elderly" has become a hot topic. Whenever I see someone falsely accused as the perpetrator, I always sigh for them from the bottom of my heart, and then I always ask myself: What would you do if it were you? The answer in my heart is always vacillating, sometimes favoring selfless "help" and sometimes favoring selfish "no help". Helpless, I had to secretly pray not to meet such an old man.

Unexpectedly, when I was traveling in Xi 'an, what I was worried about still happened. That morning, it was foggy, and my mother and I went out of the hotel gate. Suddenly, we saw an old lady trip over something, fell to the ground and struggled and groaned. I haven't had time to remind my mother to think about the wronged good people. She has rushed over, slowly lifted her grandmother up and kept asking, "Are you okay? Are you injured? " The old woman said gratefully, "fortunately, there should be no injury, thank you." I know someone is framing good people now, and I won't do it. "Grandma's words are like a ray of sunshine, shining into my heart that I have been confused for a long time because of' help or not'. Yes, there are selfish people who turn black and white, but why should we deny all the people in this world? If there are bad people, there will be good people. Why do you want to close your heart because of that small number of bad people, and don't believe or even refuse to help that large number of good people?

Now, I finally found the answer: no matter what, I will resolutely help those people, because I believe there must be more good people than bad people in the world! At this moment, I understood the truth; At this time, I found the answer; At this moment, I have grown a lot.

At this moment, I have grown up. What is 9 growth? Some people say that growth is a tree, and it will always grow up happily without knowing it; Some people say that growth is a grass, and it will grow all over the earth unconsciously; Others say that growth is a flower, which will bloom all over Shan Ye before you know it.

I have always been timid and can't stand any injustice. Every time I encounter difficulties, I will cry for my mother.

Last summer vacation, my mother signed me up for a badminton training class without consulting me. In fact, I don't want to stay at home and be a house girl. Although I don't want to, I still have to bite the bullet.

I remember the first day I arrived at the training ground, I was shocked by the environment here. What the hell is this place! It's dirty, the air is not circulating, and there is only a tattered fan. I can't stand it, I thought to myself, can I insist?

This coach is not a vegetarian, he is fierce and his training intensity is super strong. It's like a devil's training camp. We just ran five laps around the stadium, followed by 300 jumps. Sweat keeps pouring out of my pores. I am like a chicken just fished out of the water, and my face is burning like two fires burning in my face. I feel like a ball that keeps inhaling and may explode at any time. What I can't stand most is that every time I practice an action, I have to stay there, even if my eyes are wet with sweat. I can't tell whether sweat or tears flow from my eyes. All I know is that my feet are sour, soft and numb, and I feel like I will kneel on the ground the next second. Just when I feel that I can't hold on, there seems to be a voice in my heart cheering for me, cheering me up and telling me to hold on, I can do it.

On the second day of training, I got everything ready early and asked my mother to take me to training half an hour in advance. My mother asked me in surprise, "Didn't you say no?"

Somehow, I smiled at my mother. At this moment, I feel that I have grown up. It's like some roads are destined to go by themselves, and some difficulties are destined to face by themselves.

At this moment, I have grown up 10. I have grown up and am in the sixth grade. I am no longer the careless me in grade three or four.

Now whenever I do homework and papers, I always look at the questions carefully first and always check them carefully after writing. If I find any mistakes, I will correct them immediately. Especially when writing a composition, you should repeatedly think about how to start the topic and how to conceive the content before you start writing. When you finish the first draft, revise it carefully to make sure it is correct.

I wasn't like this before. When doing homework and papers, you often mispronounce punctuation, miss words, mispronounce and miscalculate. I remember once, I dictated in English class. After I finished writing, I handed it in without even looking. I thought I could do it all and get a hundred points. But after I sent it, I was blindsided at first sight, and even got more than 60 points in the exam. It turned out that it was all a clerical error, either multiple letters or one letter was missing. When I write a composition, I never revise it until it is handed down, and it is full of typos. Especially in a calligraphy class, I forgot to bring a book, paper, pen and ink, which not only affected the class, but also was criticized by the teacher and fined for copying a long text.

It turns out that I don't think it's a big deal to be careless. I will do it myself anyway. Just pay attention next time. But after I saw the story of "Ma Xiaohu", I felt very hurt. I shouldn't be careless in studying and doing things, but I should be careful. On the big side: if the rocket designer is a little careless, the rocket will not be able to go to heaven; If the satellite data has a little error, it will not be able to orbit the earth normally; If the doctor leaves surgical instruments in the patient, it will bring pain to the patient and cause harm to the body; If the postman sends the wrong letter or loses it, it will delay other people's business; If you often forget to turn off the power supply, it is easy to cause a fire. From a small point of view: if our students are careless, they often forget things, such as misreading questions, miscalculating numbers and missing words, which will not only affect their grades, but also bring unnecessary trouble to teachers in correcting their homework.

In order for us to study better, gain more knowledge and become useful talents in the future, without making mistakes or delaying things, everyone should overcome carelessness and get rid of the bad habit of carelessness. Whether studying or doing things, we should be serious, serious, careful and careful.

At this moment, I grew up 1 1. In the process of growing up, there are always one or two things that make you suddenly realize that you have grown up.

I remember it was summer, and my mother and I quarreled about washing dishes. It was like this at the time. After we finished eating, my mother said, "Li Ying, go and wash the dishes." I reluctantly said, "Why should I go?" As soon as I saw my mother's face changed, I went reluctantly, muttering, "Oh, I'll wash it for you and see what you can do with me." Who knows, my mother is still supervising me to wash dishes, and she whispers: Hey, the plan has failed. I can only wash the bowl reluctantly, but my mother guessed my mind and said with a smile, "You are not convinced, then you can experience my day." I said leisurely, "Good!"

At noon, when I was hungry, I said loudly to my mother, "Ah! Mom, I'm hungry! Why don't you cook? " Mom said, "You promised to experience me this morning. I didn't force you." I said without love, "I finished what I said on my knees." Mom said, "I won't let you cook for the whole family either. Cook for yourself." I looked happy and said, "thank you, mom!" " I thought to myself: What should I do? By the way, there are instant noodles. I jumped over and did it. I turn on the stove and heat the water first. At this time, I went to get a bowl and poured instant noodles and seasonings into the bowl. At this time, the water is boiling, add boiling water and cover it. Hahaha! The world is delicious, so I ate it. My mother looked at it and said, "I usually make this for you"? I said, "Nothing, I like it." Mom didn't say anything when she saw that I liked eating.

After dinner, I asked my mother what to do next. Mother said, "It's time to wash clothes." I put the clothes in the washing machine. I saw the clothes washed. When I look forward, they all fade. Only then did I know my mother's hard work. I said to my mother, "mom, I'm sorry, I didn't understand your hard work." Mom said, I'm not angry with you. If I knew my mistake, I would be a good boy.

Today, I am really tired! Think about my mother every day, he works harder!

At that moment, I improved my understanding. At that moment, I grew up.

At this moment, I grew up 12. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, I have been in grade six. In these six years, only that time made me feel grown up.

It was a Sunday afternoon, and the weather was particularly sunny, but I was busy walking around, because my mother was ill today and her mother had a bad fever. Dad is on a business trip, so I have to take care of my mother.

"Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong" The bell keeps ringing, and I want to wipe my mother's forehead, too. I took a basin of cold water and soaked the towel in the water. After soaking, I took it out, squeezed out the water, ran to the bed, put the towel on my mother's forehead, and let her temperature drop.

After applying the towel, I hurried to find my mother's medicine. I turned left and right and finally found the medicine box in a small gap. I took the medicine bottle out of it and tried to open it, but I was indifferent. I had to suck the milk with my strength and turn the bottle cap with my teeth. As soon as I opened the bottle cap, I fell into the water with joy and fed the medicine to my mother.

After taking the medicine, I began to get busy again, because I had to cook for my mother. According to my mother's instructions, I'm going to cook porridge to drink. I was so anxious that I didn't even wash my rice for fear that my mother would be hungry. I poured it into the pot and cooked it.

After waiting for a long time, I finally cooked the meal. I trembled and put the porridge in front of my mother. My mother smiled. She is proud of me, because when she is ill, I exercise myself and take care of her. In that twist, she saw me grow from a child to a teenager who can take care of my family. So, she patted me on the shoulder, smiled and said kindly, "When you grow up, you grow up by yourself!" "After listening to this sentence, I smiled happily, and my heart was as sweet as this smile, which is a kind of happiness.

This smile made me understand that at this moment, I grew up, I really grew up.

At this moment, I grew up 13 for only fifteen minutes, just like squeezing dark tender grass, a smile at that moment; Just like flowers dotted the earth, that charming smile; Just like the shy dew on the petals, the joy of rolling moment ... how short this moment is, but at this moment, I experienced the process of silkworm chrysalis becoming a butterfly and became a grown-up butterfly. ...

On the boulevard, the sun shines through the leaves and scatters its own shadow on the road. many-hued is beautiful and lively. In the distance, two figures moved this way. Near, near, one by one wobbly, countless white hair, face wrinkles like a knife, heavy eyebrows, but a sad face, looking haggard and tired.

I know who he is. He approached, and none of us spoke first, as if we didn't want to break the peace. "Dad, did you come here with me to say something to me?" I finally spoke.

"Daughter, dad knows that you have been having a bad time recently. Dad is a worker, a lout, and knows nothing, but dad just wants to tell you a story this time. "

I was silent and just stood there.

"An unemployed youth, has been to many companies, large and small, or nothing. Finally, he picked up the garbage, but he didn't give up. In the process of picking up garbage, he constantly thinks about how to realize the maximum optimal distribution of garbage, constantly designs ideal schemes, and constantly improves them in practice. In the end, he started a garbage recycling company and created his own world. At the bottom of his life, he didn't stop climbing, but extended his life and stood at a higher height.

"In fact, since the childhood is like this. It takes constant setbacks and experiences to learn more lessons and climb higher mountains. Don't be afraid even if you do badly in the exam now. Believe in yourself and hope you can understand. "

After listening to my father's words, I felt suddenly enlightened, and an unprecedented breeze came to my face.

Perhaps, this is called growth, and the journey of growth is a section. ...

At that moment, I grew up.

"Have I really grown up?"

Oh! Yes, I have grown up. ...

At this moment, I grew up 14 "Ding, Ding!" Next to the Eiffel Tower, the alarm clock rang, "Get up!" The little man under the tower is holding hands and singing. Huh? How did this alarm clock come from? This is a birthday present from my father last year. It has been in the cupboard. Why is it on the bedside table today?

What day is it today? I rubbed my eyes and leaned close to the calendar. On May 5th, there was a collection belt beside it to commemorate my birthday. I was surprised, but soon I was unhappy. My father went to work in Changzhou on Monday and didn't come back until Saturday. Where's mom? I went to work in the office early. I am dressed and ready for breakfast. Black bread and jam are soft and delicious. What is the birthday present this year?

I was about to read a book after eating, but I didn't expect to knock over a small box on the table. The box was well packaged, and there was a note on it: Happy birthday, Tong Tong. How big can this small box hold? Such a small thing, cheap, hum! I scoffed at it in my mind. When the lid of the box was opened, a beautiful watch was exposed: a beige wristband with a gold clasp. The dial is milky white, and each number is replaced by a shiny diamond, a silver minute hand and a second hand. There are two silver four-leaf clovers beside the hour hand. This is the most beautiful watch I have ever seen! I looked down at the little label. 38 yuan, this is a lot of money. I probably bought it in a shop.

Suddenly I remembered when I was a child, I accidentally saw a watch with a red dial and two small pink pearls hovering on it. Very interesting! The clerk told me a price, so I pestered my mother to buy it. My mom just dragged me away and hit me. I was angry with her for the rest of my life and forced my mother to make a promise to buy me a more beautiful watch next time.

Looking at this watch which is more beautiful than that red one, I feel guilty. I shouldn't have forced my mother to make a promise that time.

Looking at this watch full of maternal love, I seem to feel that I have grown up at once!

At this moment, I have grown up. Whenever I mention the word "grow up", I think "Dad's flowers have fallen, I am not a child anymore!" And ask yourself, "Have I grown up?" .

Yes, I have grown up. I should have grown up!

Early in the morning, I was awakened by a speeding car on the side of the road. When I opened my hazy eyes, it was still dark, but the faint light from the kitchen shone into my room, which made me see the dawn.

I looked intently at the clock on the wall, ah! It's only five ten. Who got up so early? Curiosity drove me to find the answer. I put on my clothes and shoes carefully and walked to the kitchen bit by bit. Looking into the kitchen through the dim light, I first heard the voice of "tribal tiger-tribal tiger-",and then I understood that it was my father! I saw him gently close his eyes, with his head down, his back against the wall, his arms crossed, his mobile phone in one hand and his legs crossed.

Oh, I seem to be so tired that I fell asleep! I thought to myself, dad is too tired. He goes to bed later than me and gets up more than an hour earlier than me every day. Maybe dad is really tired! Dad still has his cell phone. It seems that he has set the bell. Let's take a nap first. Look at me again. I didn't see my father's hard work until today. I still remember that he was happiest when I got good grades in the exam. He smiled so brightly and was so excited. Maybe this is the only way to give him the best comfort!

I thought about it and made up my mind: I must study hard! Seeing that my father was asleep, I couldn't bear to wake him up, so I went downstairs to the kitchen to make my own breakfast. That day, that early morning, in the kitchen, I felt that the light coming in from the kitchen window was like a little starlight.

From the time I saw my father sleeping, I knew how hard and tired he was.