Write a composition (my trouble, there must be three examples)

In the process of our growth, troubles are inevitable. As the saying goes, people have 3,000 troubles, and it's messy to cut them. Now let me talk about my troubles.

As the saying goes, nobody is perfect, but in my mother's eyes, other people's children are always perfect. Listen to this:

Other people's children do their homework as soon as they come home, and all you can do is play, surf the Internet and play games. You are free, aren't you?

How did you do in this exam? Look at you. Why are you so disappointing? The children of our colleagues in our unit have returned to the first place in grade.

Come and have a look. The children in the newspaper are going to college in their teens. Why can't we learn from others? How to get into high school after this grade? How to get into college?

Over time, I also understand that she did this to motivate me, learn more from others' advantages and get rid of her own shortcomings. But listening to my mother praise other people's children again and again, my heart is as cold as cold water. Every time I silently protest in my heart: Mom, can you change the subject? Don't always talk about other people's children.

Let me tell you a true story:

As soon as I got home from school that day, I excitedly handed my English test paper to my mother. Look at the score above: 87. Mother was so angry that she swept the floor and scolded her like a storm. I can't get in a word at all. They all say that "a gentleman talks but doesn't do it", but my mother thinks that just talking and not doing it is not enough, and she starts to pull my ear.

"It hurts! Mom, let go, I am the first in the class, and you still beat me and scold me? " I am extremely wronged.

"The first in the class? How is that possible? Why did the exam suck, and it was the first in the class? Have you also learned to lie? " Mom asked hesitantly.

"You can call the teacher!" I shouted. In fact, what I want to say is: whether I am your own or not, you don't believe me!

"ah! Great! My son got the first place! " Mother said happily, "But, son, look at this problem. You were all wet last time. How can it be wrong this time? " What's the score of 5 on this question? If you do it right, will it be the first in the whole grade? Other people's children can get the first place in the grade, why can't my son? Be sure to refuel next time! "

"My god, here we come again. I still can't compete with other children. " I am crying in my heart-alas! My mother hit my "dead hole" again. Other people's children are really annoying!

My troubles are on every day, and I can't escape. It's a common occurrence now. In that case, let it be-when it comes, it will be safe. I eat all my troubles like a meal.

Growing pains are not pains.

How can a small tree grow into a towering tree without experiencing wind and rain? How can life be full of ups and downs without suffering? By the same token, how can we really grow up without troubles in the process of growing up?

Worry, a word that even babies frown, is an indispensable thing in our growth. In our growth, we should turn troubles into worries, realize life from troubles and grow up gradually.

When you were a child, your trouble was a stone on the road, and you could only kick it away or walk around it; When you are young, your trouble is the potholes on the road, and you can only cross it or fill it in; When you grow up, troubles are mountains. You can only climb over them, or move them like a stupid old man.

What we are worried about now is the potholes on the road: crossing the past is the best choice, and we have more than one worry. When should we fill it out? As long as the foot takes a big step, it will pass.

So sometimes, don't be too persistent in the face of trouble, try to solve it in another simpler way.

Happiness and trouble coexist.

The road to growth is bumpy, but bumpy is not a natural barrier.

Growing pains, children * * * the same troubles, 800 words.

We are bathed in growth, and we are in the flower-like years. Looking back, there are always a few dark clouds blocking the sun shining on the earth. There is always something bothering us. ...

Another weekend, after five days of "suffering" at school, I finally got "relief". I thought in my heart, I couldn't help sitting on the "soft" sofa, but my ass just "covered" the sofa and I was about to turn on the TV when the "machine gun" pointed at you: "Have you finished your homework? Have you reviewed? Did you understand everything the teacher said ... ""Go and review! " Finally, this "bullet" hit you mercilessly. At this time, I can only think to myself: "am I easy?" A person walked in this vast desert for five days and five nights, and finally saw the oasis, but was photographed-it turned out to be a mirage! Is it easy for me? " "As the saying goes, combining work and rest, combining work and rest, is to tell us not to forget to rest while studying! Just like eating can't forget chopsticks! " Helpless, only "despair": "Ah! God, give me a piece of tofu and let me die … "In this way, a good weekend was" wasted "!

We grew up in the bath, and we reached the age of fun. As the saying goes, "no one is perfect without gold", but parents always compare their children with "other people's children" ... but children are just children.

The exam, smashed; Go home, miserable; Parents, fire; Son, it's over.

"Why didn't you do well in the exam? See you usually reluctant to ask you to review, now I know it's amazing. You see, other people's children are the first in the whole grade. Look at yourself. Oh, I don't want to talk about it ... "The speech was long and endless. Have parents ever put themselves in other's shoes: children value their achievements more than you, and they are also very sad. Therefore, whenever a child fails in the exam, he doesn't think about "how to make up for the deficiency" or "how to improve before the next exam", but how to explain it to his parents when he returns home. If parents give less pressure, "tolerate" children and encourage them more, children will work harder. ...

Don't worry too much, there will always be some troubles on the way to growth. It is these troubles that can make growth full of color and taste and make growth more meaningful! In order to better exercise yourself!

Teacher's comment: the article echoes before and after, and the theme is clear.

The troubled little bean has 450 words after reading "Don't grow up without worrying"

I read a book called Worry-Free Growth today, which is very good. It's mainly about the hero, Little Bean. Bean, the little hero, is a naive, enthusiastic, naughty and full of fantasy girl, but because of carelessness and lack of perseverance, she often causes some unlucky things. But she is naturally optimistic and positive, and always finds a way to let those troubles melt away. This book records every bit of her life: she helped the police solve the case, her failed social activities, her first withdrawal of money, and so on … just like talking about ourselves.

A story in this book impressed me the most. The story goes like this: On a Sunday morning, a large shopping mall opened in West Street. Everyone rushed to the shopping center. Little bean didn't go because she was ill, and her mother wasn't there. Small beans take snacks while watching TV. Just then, someone knocked at the door and the man looked at the cat's eye. Xiao Doudou doesn't know whether to call the police or not. After a while, the man entered the neighbor's door and came out with two bags. Xiao Doudou painted himself, but I didn't expect this painting to help the police solve the case.

Little Doudou's childhood is brilliant, colorful, thrilling, hilarious and colorful. Her childhood was not without troubles, but troubles made her know the fake ugliness in life and the truth, goodness and beauty in life. In any case, she knows herself again and again in trouble and stands up where she fell. Small beans are naive, but they have strong willpower. Trouble again and again, let her grow up, let her stop being short-tempered and grow up slowly.

Childhood troubles will make us worry, but they will also make us exercise. Aren't childhood troubles a kind of wealth?

My troubles are 400 words and my troubles are 500 words.

I often hear people say that teenagers are carefree, but I don't think this is true. We have the same emotions as young people. I've been particularly annoyed recently What's it about? Please listen to me slowly.

This worry has something to do with eating. I love meat by nature, and everyone knows my special hobby. If you don't eat meat for a meal, you will feel uncomfortable all over. It is also for this reason that I have always loved my mother very much, and I will cook one or two confused dishes every meal to help me satisfy my hunger. However, the situation has changed dramatically recently. I can't find diced meat on my dining table. The delicious steamed fish flew away, and the fried ribs with crispy outside and tender inside disappeared. Even my favorite chicken stew vermicelli said goodbye to me. On the contrary, plates of vegetarian dishes are hard to swallow. This is all because I recently unfortunately contracted a disease called "urticaria". The disease itself is not terrible. The doctor said that it would be fine after a period of treatment, but what scares me most is that I need to "ban my mouth" during the treatment, especially absolutely forbid eating meat, otherwise it will aggravate my condition. That is, from this time on, my colorful food world immediately became gloomy. I have been eating meat, so I can only eat grass. I can't help it, so I can eat it, but only for a few days, I can't stand it. I begged my mother to take only a sip, but she was not allowed. It's no use losing my temper with my mother; I simply "hunger strike", but my mother's face sank and her hands were raised. I was so scared that I started working soon ... alas! When will this dark day end?

Damn "urticaria", since you don't like meat so much, go find Xiaomian! Why did you find me? Please stop slapping me and go! I want to eat meat.

Don't worry about 800 words for a teenager's troubles.

Looking back at the ancient road in Huang Chen, Xin Qiji's light poems have been passed down from mouth to mouth-can teenagers have geometric worries? Today is changing with each passing day, but the times have entrusted more troubles to teenagers.

Farewell to three thousand words, ushered in the peak of seven subjects, and our party's troubles also came from this. Today's "three subjects study hard to set the world" has become "seven subjects are like food." We have too many questions and too little sleep. Many "comrades" simply hide their books and sleep, and even more "comrades" follow the example of the ancients, hanging beams and stabbing stocks, and stabbing points with police pillows. You can imagine the hard work on the first day. Our reason poem, the homework at noon drove away the nap, and we drank lamp oil helplessly.

Half a year ago, when I came to Hangzhou No.5 Middle School with my primary school diploma in high spirits, a kind of trouble followed. Originally, primary school easily won the first place, but on the way to middle school, it met with obstacles. With the new teacher's "class", I must leave a drop of sweat on the contact book. At night, the lights in my house turned on later and later, at 8: 30 and 9: 30, and finally we reached the 10 mark. Sleeping among the stars, going out under the western moon and writing under the scorching sun have become a true portrayal of my study and life. The new environment, new pressure and repeated exams forced my review time into the examination room. I really can't imagine how senior three students who have experienced black July drink coffee. Stress doesn't bring me satisfaction. The first monthly exam was a fiasco, and my English and Chinese scores were hard to say. Although I am among the best, I am still far from my goal, too far ... The battle of struggle is written on the list again.

It's not a fantasy for me. It is common to take three main courses and two auxiliary courses in one day. It is not surprising that the main teacher's class and homework, an exquisite contact book and a two-page class are often like running water. There is a quiz in January, a big exam in February, dictation every day and an exam every Monday. I really can't imagine how I survived, and how I tried my best to show my youthful vitality in books and ink.

Here comes a story that will tell me the importance of stress. "On a voyage, a ship with an empty cargo compartment encountered a storm, and the situation on board was extremely critical. Instead of being at a loss, the old captain prayed to God, but opened the cabin to receive water, and the ship was loaded and safely escaped. "

Although the story is short, it inspires me endlessly. A famous person once said: Only when there is pressure can there be motivation. It's absolutely true. Although middle school is more stressful than primary school, my knowledge has been widely broadened in middle school, and my learning efficiency and concentration in class have also been greatly improved. Isn't this the motivation brought by pressure? How many beats can a person have in his life? In retrospect, I often think of it when I am stressed. Maybe stress is not a burden but a new starting point. Under pressure, I will try my best to complete a course and a learning task. Mencius said: Born in sorrow, died in happiness. In times of crisis, we will be desperate for safety or victory. If you always have a sense of crisis in your study, won't you study hard? Every day, how can you not make progress? I will try my best to seize the treasure of stress, take a step forward every day and gain a point every day. I will use the unparalleled magic weapon of pressure to ride the wind and waves to reach the other side of success! How many beats can life have? How stressful is it? Keep the pressure, move forward forever, and the growing troubles are not troubles!

My troubles 150 words

Today, the teacher assigned our class a composition called "My Trouble".

At first, I couldn't think of anything. So I asked my mom. "Mom, mom, are you worried?" I asked. Mother said, "I have nothing to worry about!" " "So I went to ask my father." Dad, are you in trouble? "I asked my father. Dad replied, "My trouble is that the stock keeps falling, that's my trouble!"! ""I thought, "This has nothing to do with me again!" I'll ask grandma again. "Grandma, do you have any troubles?" Grandma said, "Life is so good now, how can I worry?" I'll help you think about it, and I'll tell you when I think about it. "I sat in a chair, just sitting. ...

After careful consideration, I finally realized that I couldn't write this composition. This is my trouble!

The troubles of good students 250 words

I am 9 years old. I am a little pudding in my class, but in my study, in the teacher's words, I am "one in a hundred".

I am the monitor, the class representative and the group leader. Altogether, all four deals are on me. Every day, my steps are in a hurry. You can't play after class, and you have to be called to the office by the teacher every day. Sometimes you can't even go to the toilet.

One day after the math exam, the teacher put a lot of papers in front of me and said to me in a reproachful tone, "Ma Rong, look at you. You are wrong. You got 99 points." I was very angry when I heard that. Good students are watched by others because of this small mistake.

Change homework after class and collect homework. I'm as busy as a bee, I have a class, and I still have a lot of homework to correct! I'm exhausted. I can't wait to sleep until class is over.

In Chinese class, the teacher accused me of my mistakes and showed them to my classmates. I am embarrassed.

Those bad students must want to be good students, right? They must want to be praised by teachers. Come on, I'll give you a good student. I don't want to be a good student. I want to be a bad student!

My trouble is 450 words.

Although I laugh all day, I am actually a girl with many troubles.

With the growth of my grade, my pressure is getting bigger and bigger. Parents always keep nagging: "it's the second day of junior high school, and you still read idle books and listen to music all day." Don't you know that the most important thing for you now is to seize the time to study hard and review your lessons? " The teacher always keeps teaching: "You are a sophomore now, so you should win honor for your class and study hard." My lessons are not ideal, and I want to work hard, but there are always some courses that I can't pass.

I don't want to study hard? No, just learn step by step. Don't be impatient. Mom and Dad, can't you just give me a minute? Believe me, I will try. I am working hard step by step and climbing up step by step.

My troubles come not only from the pressure of study, but also from my friends' incomprehension.

I have a good friend who misunderstood me because I talked to several boys and said, "how can you be friends with boys?" I still talk to them so openly, and sometimes I am left hanging. Don't you know I'm embarrassed? "

I listened to the dumbfounding, hurriedly explained to her. She actually said to me: "explanation is cover-up, and cover-up is the beginning of crime." You can go and play with them in the future, and I will never talk to you again, hum! "

I am out of breath because of my study, and my friendship can't stand the test. Should I worry or laugh? The world has given me too much training. Little me, I have so many troubles, but I have learned to bury them in my heart and try my best to smile. In retrospect, I was really stupid. Why not show your true self, laugh when you are happy and cry when you are sad?

Let the troubles vanish, and let the sunshine stay in my heart!

No.6, No.5 Primary School, Aojiang Town, Pingyang County, Wenzhou City, Zhejiang Province

650 words please

Looking back on childhood, innocent and carefree days are really happy. When I grow up, I have a lot of troubles!

Our heart is like a piece of paper, from immaculate to covered with ink. Full of ups and downs, the more traces, the greater the proportion of troubles. As we grow older, we see and hear more and more, begin to learn to think twice before you act, and at the same time become weak. I think someone should try to restore the paper to its original whiteness, but it certainly backfired.

When I was in primary school, I was looking forward to junior high school. I keep thinking, "How nice it is to grow up!" Something like this. During the summer vacation, the teacher asked me to talk about junior high school and talk in class. I said that I made three or four speeches in one class, and I got all the previous answers right and the last one was wrong, and then a group of students booed there. He replied: "It will be more serious in junior high school. Some people will say that you have to speak moderately to show off. Children nowadays are too precocious. Where did we know this at that time? " I suddenly feel what a terrible thing it is ... so I always remember these words. When I raise my hand, I always think, "Is this really a good time?" I can do it, right? What kind of consequences will there be ... "

After the final exam, my Chinese score was really hard. My intuition tells me that my composition score is definitely not high. I told my former Chinese teacher about my grades, hoping to get some inspiration from him. "This composition is scattered, always feel beside the point. I was too nervous during the exam and didn't express what I wanted to express. " I summed up my composition. "I don't know what's going on in China, China," the teacher said in a distant place. "The composition summary should be orthodox and literary, in order to get high marks." Hearing these two words, I suddenly felt that I didn't take up any of my compositions. I have no orthodoxy, and I can't achieve literary talent. Later, facing the composition, I was stunned by the draft for a long time and dared not write a word. Poor literary talent can only accumulate over time, but I have been thinking about how to write the so-called orthodoxy. ...

Now I hesitate to do anything, always "think twice before you act", so I miss many opportunities. So some people say that thinking too much will only make you more desperate. After leaving some baggage behind, you will be surprised at how high you can fly.

Yes, when I grow up, I have more things to consider, and I have to consider the consequences of everything, so I have troubles!

Growing pains 550 words

On the way I grew up, big and small things happened. The words I heard most along the way were "Don't be like a child" and "Why don't you always grow taller"! These words hurt me like a knife. Don't I want to grow tall and grow up? But who understands me? These troubles followed me to junior high school, but others still couldn't finish talking.

One day, I was walking on the stairs when two gay men suddenly said, "We have so many short melons in grade one!" " Keep your eyes on me and run away with a smile. I fought back my tears and kept telling myself: Go your own way and let others talk. But when I get home, I don't want to face the surprised eyes of my classmates. My mother's cousin happened to be a guest in my house. My name is "Auntie", but she asked me, "Xiao Xin, right? How old are you this year? What grade are you in? " In the face of her question, I was speechless. But her mother said to her, "She 1 1 years old, grade four." I opened my eyes wide in surprise, and my heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle ... "This height 1 1 year old is not enough! Exercise more! Ha ha ... "Then there was a burst of" ha ha "laughter. I fought back my anger, forced out a smile and went straight into the room. I slammed the door! I dropped my schoolbag on the ground and cried alone in the corner. I keep thinking of my mother's words. Why? Why deny my age? Why should I be measured by my height? Being short will be discriminated against by others. Is it cold? This is so unfair!

"The sun, the sun, brings us seven colors of brilliance ... we walk into the future with colorful dreams." When the sun is shining, there are occasional short clouds, and the growing troubles are always lingering. Perhaps only by turning others' discrimination into a driving force for progress and making achievements can we impress them. I believe that the troubles will eventually pass and happiness will come soon!