Write a composition about my troubles.

1. Write a composition on the topic "My troubles". Everyone has happiness and troubles in the journey of life. Happiness is as bright as spring, but troubles are wrapped around me like knots. But only the happiness and troubles of growing up can make me realize the ups and downs of life!

I remember wanting to grow up quickly when I was a child, but now I don't want to grow up. Because in the process of growing up, the troubles increase bit by bit.

I am about to graduate from primary school, the pressure of my parents, the expectation of my teachers, the competition of my classmates and my own goals have all become my troubles. Sometimes because of my carelessness or other reasons, I didn't do well in the unit test. When I got home, my parents scolded me head on. Sometimes, I made mistakes that I shouldn't have made, and my classmates cast strange eyes, and I fell into the abyss of self-blame; Sometimes my parents put pressure on me, just like the Monkey King was under Wuzhishan, and I lived a tense life for several days in a row. My troubles have nowhere to tell, always hanging over me, like a shadow.

Although there are many troubles, happiness will follow. Every time I encounter a problem, I think hard, suddenly realize, write down the answer happily, and my heart is relieved. If I encounter a little progress, I will be happy for a while, because that is what I have worked hard after all. In fact, the wonderful stories in the book often make me feel endless fun. The happiness of growing up has brought a vibrant oasis to my student life.

Now, I clearly understand that people have to grow up. Although I have a lot of troubles when I grow up, I feel very tired, but happiness and hope make me full of strength, so let me continue to strut towards the road of growth!

2. There are 300 to 1500 words in the composition about my troubles. Choose for yourself.

I believe you can write it. (* _ _ *) Hee hee ... My annoyance category: argumentative words: 750 words. Every one of us will encounter some annoying things on the road of growth.

Among them, some things are easy to solve. Maybe after two or three days, these troubles will disappear with the passage of time! But some are different. If you can't solve it all the time, you may accumulate more and more troubles over time, causing greater psychological pressure! Take me for example! In the thirteen years of growing up, I had a lot of troubles! Originally, I was a melancholy person, not to mention the troubles of the country or family. Just because I didn't do well in one exam is enough for me to worry for a while! I remember a time when my grades were not very satisfactory in a series of exams.

This is true of mathematics, and so is English. So, from then on, I lost confidence in myself and interest in learning, but what I got was the fear of exams! It bothers me.

At first glance, the grades are getting worse and worse every day, and even the personality has become withdrawn. So, I also realized the "crisis" of the situation and secretly told myself: "I can't go on like this. I want to sum up the successful experience, learn the lessons of failure, turn over a new leaf, and be the confident and cheerful me again! " So, from that moment on, I have been trying to keep up with my goal. Finally, through a semester's continuous efforts, I feel the dawn again, regain my confidence in the past, and regain my love and confidence in learning.

Makes me very happy! After that, I have a deeper understanding of growing pains: the existence of pains is a stumbling block on some people's growth path, which makes them depressed and disheartened, and finally gives up their yearning goals; However, some people will regard it as a wave in the ocean of life. They should not only strive to overcome it, but also gain experience from it, so that their troubles when they fail can become the driving force to help them move forward! Acid on the road to growth. sweet

Bitter. Spicy food is inexhaustible, and troubles are inevitable, but as long as you can face it bravely, a correct solution! Perhaps, it will no longer be trouble, but an ornament in life! ! My trouble category: writing: 550-word composition In the eyes of others, I am a happiness.

A carefree girl. But who knows, my distress? Distress 1: Ah, how annoying! Do exercise every day.

What "tutorial exercise"? Mysterious victory.

Sprint before the exam is a must. Always review.

"knowledge collection" ... after practicing so much, the results are still in the same place, depressed! Distress 2: I have many friends, but few people are serious about me. Do you believe it? Then let me tell you something. I remember one time, I won the first place in my class in Chinese, and the teacher held my test paper to the computer screen.

Several of my friends looked at me for a long time, and their expressions were very angry, as if they were going to tear me to pieces. I looked down at once, afraid to look at them.

When the teacher was talking, she saw two typos on my test paper, so she called me careless, careless, and so on ... My friends were very happy after seeing it. Distress 3: I am going to junior high school soon, and I am tired of burning the midnight oil every day.

If you are like me, can you stand it? Why don't I tell you something? Every night, I take out the "tutorial exercises" that my mother bought for me. Mysterious victory.

Sprint before the exam is a must. Always review.

"knowledge collection" ... if you want to do it, one thing is to do it in the afternoon 1 1. The next day, I took the panda eye to class.

Seeing my classmates, they all asked me, "What did you do yesterday?" Even the teacher said, "Didn't you sleep well?" Whoops, who can help me? Trouble, I am silent in trouble every day, blare ... My trouble category: narrative words: 350 words composition Speaking of my trouble, everyone has it, and my trouble is this pair of glasses. When I was in kindergarten, my eyesight was always 5. 1. Because I often read books, watch TV and watch computers, my eyesight has declined. Now it's 4. 1 and 4.2.

In class, because I can't see the blackboard clearly, when the teacher asks me to answer questions, I always can't answer them. I have no choice but to ask my parents to take me to the hospital for a pair of annoying glasses. Why do glasses bother me? That's because: when drinking porridge and hot water, there will always be a layer of "fog" in front of you, and you can't see anything; When attending physical education class or activity classes, I always take off my glasses before going down to exercise, and then bring them back to the classroom. After class is over, I have to guard against everyone everywhere. Everyone touches it. What if the glasses fall and break? Alas! What troubles glasses have brought me! Although I can see the words on the blackboard clearly and improve my academic performance, I still want to take off this annoying glasses.

My annoyance category: explanatory text: 700-word composition Adults often talk about unhappy things and will say with deep feelings, "If only we were children!" " "In fact, they know that our children also have a lot of troubles! Our biggest worry is studying. I am already in junior high school. Passing by my house every night, I will definitely see a little boy doing his homework silently under the desk lamp until late at night. Whenever the school takes the self-taught exam, it is always the saddest time for me. I often taste the taste of being defeated by carelessness alone.

Who can understand the feeling of seeing other people's children playing freely under the vast blue sky? Sometimes, I can't wait to tear up the counseling materials sent by the school! Who can give me more freedom? The care of my parents also brings me endless troubles. Whenever I make a mistake in my study, they either get angry with me or ignore me with a cold face, which makes me feel scared and tired every time.

The ensuing chain reaction-seeing them is like seeing a cat in a mouse. Because they keep nagging me and never consider my feelings.

I really want to say to them: I know you have worked hard for me. But learning is not all I have.

Write a composition about my troubles. I remember having a dream when I was a child, hoping to become a glorious people's teacher when I grow up. But after all kinds of life, I became a college student majoring in food science and engineering. But childhood dreams never died. The tall image and stalwart body of the teacher and the beautiful melody of What a Big Tree still linger in my mind and reverberate around me. So there was such a dream. Can have a different life experience; I can finish my studies with my own hands. Later, I found that I not only learned these things, but also learned more about my own abilities and many things that I couldn't learn outside the classroom. Two or three weeks before the holiday, I found a job as a tutor Although the place where I teach as a tutor is far from home, the salary is very low, and there is motion sickness, but for the sake of ideals and pursuit, I still happily go. The first day is a trial lecture. I gave two high school students extra math lessons. In order to do better, I reread the high school textbooks several times and took the first lesson in my life. Although I was a little nervous, I passed the first level. At that time, the only feeling in my heart was that it was not easy to be a teacher. I was born again and again, so I became my "teacher". Maybe it's the first time to tutor students. I worked hard to prepare lessons for fear of making a mistake on that topic. However, such a thing still happened. Once I made a mistake in a topic. At that time, if there were cracks in the ground, I couldn't wait to get in. In this way, I go out early and come back late every day. Although I am very hard and tired, I have a great sense of accomplishment, which can be regarded as the successful completion of the tutor task. My parents also recognized me, and the two students also respected me. We also became good friends. Especially when they called me "Mr. Sun", I felt like I was floating in the sky, so I was proud and honored. At that time, I really understood why people say that teachers are the noblest profession in the low sun. During this time, I got to know myself more clearly and have a better understanding of my abilities. I still have many shortcomings and deficiencies. I must constantly improve myself to meet the requirements of the times. Become a high-quality talent. He who can overcome himself is a real hero. This experience will inspire me to study harder, enrich myself in all directions, and make me an all-round innovative social talent. In order to become a veritable champion, I have to pay more efforts and experience than others. Because it is also your life wealth, and it is priceless. So, work hard! As long as you work hard, everyone's life will be wonderful.

I have a warm home. I am the "little sun" in my parents' hearts and the "apple of my eye" in my grandparents' eyes. I'm afraid it will break in my hand and melt in my mouth. They all love me very much. I am troubled by this kind of love. Because I have grown up, I am no longer such a spoiled "little princess". I 10 years old, like a bird with full feathers. I want to fly out of my parents' arms and fly in the boundless nature, but I always can't get what I want.

Once, my mother was on a business trip and my father was at work, leaving me alone at home. I was ecstatic and thought: the opportunity has finally come, and I can finally taste the taste of independent life. I have just finished my homework, and it is already noon. I was thinking about the kitchen when the phone rang. It was my surprise. This call is from my father. "Tingting, don't forget to turn off the gas stove after dinner ..." "I see, you reminded me three or four times before going out! Goodbye, Dad! " Before he finished, I interrupted him impatiently and put down the receiver heavily. I went down from the kitchen, washed rice, put it in the rice cooker, made some dishes I like, and was about to serve when the phone rang again, so I had to pick it up absently. Mother's crisp voice came from the phone: "Tingting, can you stay at home alone?" Why don't I call your father back ... "God, why are you so wordy!" No, dear mother. "I slammed the phone down and sat there hoping it wouldn't ring again. But the annoying phone rang again, as if it was aimed at me. I picked up the phone impatiently and asked, "Hello? Who is it? " Mom's nagging voice rang again: "Tingting, dad is still worried, come back, and so on." "alas!" I put the phone down and sighed, and my dream went up in smoke.

Ah! Mom and Dad, when will you let go of the cage, fly out of your arms and fly freely between the blue sky and white clouds? Go forward bravely under the test of wind and rain!

Write a composition of no less than 700 words about my troubles. Everyone has a lot of troubles in childhood, and the troubles of growing up come to mind like a flood. I don't know when I can stop. I asked myself again and again when I would stop.

Childhood memories are always beautiful. I ran back along the deep corridor until my youthful face bloomed in the vague space again. Back to my childhood, I saw me at the age of five or six. Seeing others go to school, seeing others carrying schoolbags to school, there will also be rest days. I envy it. So I look forward to growing up quickly, so my childhood slowly flows away in the naive and romantic waiting. When I grew up, I found that this was the most carefree time in my life. It is so short, all the good memories are hidden there-the smell of spring and the noise of summer.

Suddenly one day I finally went to school, but my dream was far from reality. School life is completely different from the student life I dreamed of in my heart. I was so busy studying that I never finished my homework. My childhood started from school, and my childhood was also a happy end. All that remains is a lot of troubles brought about by age changes.

Since I entered junior high school, when adults stopped looking for me as a child, I found myself growing up. Looking back now, I wanted to grow up when I was in kindergarten, but now I find that childhood is the period I yearn for most. So far ... maybe my ignorance and longing for the future drive me to look forward to the future. Now I'm beginning to wonder ... whether the future is more terrible, because too many realities make me understand the hardships of life. When I grow up, setbacks grow with me. I both escape and look forward to the future, looking forward to the freedom of growth. Live in the past and the future. I seem to forget the present, but I do live in the present.

Worry is my nemesis, because it makes me insecure and affects my mood. Without a good learning attitude, growing pains are like the fate of leaves, no matter how many times you turn them over, you can't resist the power of time. The past is like the wind, and youth is like a dream. The past is like smoke, and the years are traceless. Everything I have experienced and the past years tell me that the road ahead will not be smooth sailing. Only by taking the right path and moving forward diligently, I will naturally have more growing troubles and a lot of life truths.

6. Write a composition of more than 900 words with my troubles as the topic. I have a warm home. I am the "little sun" in my parents' hearts and the "apple of my eye" in my grandparents' eyes. I'm afraid it will break in my hand and melt in my mouth.

They all love me very much. I am troubled by this kind of love.

Because I have grown up, I am no longer such a spoiled "little princess". I 10 years old, like a bird with full feathers. I want to fly out of my parents' arms and fly in the boundless nature, but I always can't get what I want.

Once, my mother was on a business trip and my father was at work, leaving me alone at home. I was ecstatic and thought: the opportunity has finally come, and I can finally taste the taste of independent life. I have just finished my homework, and it is already noon. I was thinking about the kitchen when the phone rang. It was my surprise. This call is from my father. "Tingting, don't forget to turn off the gas stove after dinner ..." "I see, you reminded me three or four times before going out! Goodbye, Dad! " I was impatient before he finished.

7. Write a 600-word composition about my troubles. My troubles.

The footsteps of junior high school have come, and the troubles have gradually increased. I go home from school and watch my sister play every day, but I often stay up until 1 1, and I have too much homework! The pressure is also great. Always afraid of poor grades, teachers' home visits and complaints, parents' scolding and too much homework. ...

I was free before I went to junior high school. Now? When people grow up, they have more troubles. The thought of these troubles gives me a headache. I hope it never grows up! My grades are not good, and I can't even squeeze in 100.

Damn exercise, I always jump and run, which makes my legs sore and hurts when I walk. There is a lot of history to memorize. I want to hit the wall when I see it. Mom and Dad, can I change places with you? Let me go to work and you can study.

I failed in the exam last semester, with a total score of only four words. When my parents knew my grades, they flew into a rage. "You ah, you ah, how do you study? We work so hard outside, sweeping the floor, cooking, washing dishes and washing clothes every day. I'm exhausted! " It's very kind of you to give me such a score. We live for you and die for you!

I feel heartache after listening to it. I am under a lot of pressure. Why don't you understand me, mom and dad? Do you want me to be the first in the exam? I sacrificed all my time to study.

Every weekend, I can't sleep if I want to sleep late, and I have to get up early to go to an interest class. Because of the teacher's nagging, I have no spirit to listen to you. You let me sleep enough, so I have the motivation to study! Mom and Dad, why don't you understand? This kind of study is a waste. After the interest class, I am very tired, but I still have to face a lot of homework. Oh, my God, why am I in such pain?

Teachers and parents, there is only one color that is too monotonous in spring, and the eagle with broken wings can't fly high. A little boy can't finish his homework with his schoolbag on his back. This is my trouble, the trouble of all students.

8. A 500-word composition about my troubles. Hello, Baidu bosom friend:

The following composition is for reference only:

Everyone who knows me thinks that I should be a carefree child. Because I always have a smile on my face, I have the care of my parents and my brother at home. Actually, I have troubles, too.

Whenever a guest comes, I always play a song for Alice. Often get guests' cooing and applause. At this time, my parents will give me a favorable look, and I am also very happy. But I paid a lot for it. I have been learning piano since I was five years old, and I have spent half an hour playing it every day since then. When my brother was swimming, I was playing the piano. When my brother was playing basketball, I was playing the piano. When my friends were playing the computer, I was also playing the piano ... at that time, there were really a thousand and ten thousand unwilling people in my heart!

When I come home from school every day, just after I put down my schoolbag, I will hear my mother's command: "Duoduo, play the piano quickly! Lest you have time to do your homework! " Helpless, I am an obedient child, so I have to sit in front of the piano and play. Once, I made an appointment with my classmates early to play basketball in the afternoon. That afternoon, I just came back from my teacher's house and was preparing to play basketball with my classmates to relax. My mother stopped me and said, "Let's go to the piano teacher's house to play." I said impatiently, "I don't want to go." I hate not having a rest time. I hate playing the piano! " I want to play basketball! Mother scolded, "Why are you so disobedient?" You are in the sixth grade, why are you so ignorant? " !" Helpless, I had to obey the "command". At the teacher's place, I was absent-minded, mispronounced too much, couldn't play three or four legacies well, and the rhythm was wrong. My mother is getting more and more worried and the teacher is getting more and more angry. I got home and was beaten by my mother. Alas! What can we do?

"To succeed, you have to pay! Success equals 99% sweat and 1% inspiration! " This is what my mother always said. Alas, I don't know when my troubles will end!

9. Write a composition about my troubles.

Somehow, I lost three most important friends: relaxed, happy and free. At this moment, they disappeared without a trace.

Every day when I came home from school, my mother heard a voice from the living room before I put down my schoolbag: "Come back! Quick, do your homework! " I was shocked, although I was used to doing my homework as soon as I got home, even so! I also want to chat with my mother and talk about interesting things at school! It was my homework that made my mother and I lose the time to talk.

I will have enough confidence in every monthly exam. It is in this mood that I entered the examination room. During the exam, I was more serious and more serious than usual! Yes, because I know I have a careless problem, so I have to take the exam seriously, which is what I have decided in my heart. When the test paper was handed out, why? Why? Why am I so shocked to see this score? It is the exam that makes me lose confidence again and again.

At school, I have been very careful in class. In class, my thoughts always follow the teacher's rhythm, because I know, because I am convinced that as long as I listen carefully in every class, my grades will rise. * * * has started, class is over. This is the time for everyone to take a short rest. What about me? Just follow the teacher's back to help. I'm not sure if I can have a good next class when I'm tired at this time, but I'm sure I'll try my best to attend the class! The pressure is great, and I have lost my rest time.

These three friends, gradually, gradually, disappeared from my eyes. Why? Am I bad to them? Did I make them angry? Or?

No, none! But gradually, gradually, I forgot them in the pressure, fatigue and trouble of growing up.

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