400-word heartfelt composition in the growth story

〈〉〉〉The composition that speaks from the heart is about 400 words! ! ! ! !

Choose something similar to repayment:

You know what, mom and dad? Although you raised me, you gave me a lot of happiness. But when I grow up, you give me happiness, but most of them are teaching me and hitting me. If I don't do well in the exam, I have to be beaten. Can a bird standing on a branch become a phoenix?

I remember once, after studying art for several months or even a year or two, I didn't want to go. You had to let me go, but I went anyway. This is purely depriving me of the happiness of my childhood, leaving me with shadows and scars, leaving me with no childhood memories. I was only three years old then. Is it worthwhile to become a golden doll without giving birth to me?

And you often say to me, "What kind of car we can take, what kind of house we live in and what kind of life we will live in the future depend on you." He also said, "Because of you, our hair is all white." What's the point of these unbearable nagging? Our children are human beings and have the right to decide their own future.

Finally, one day, I really can't stand it. Years of hatred are like a raging river, constantly erupting. When I think of the past few years, I fly into a rage, and pouring the whole world on me can't put out the fire in my heart. So, I crustily skin of head to "fight". Although I was still scared, I had enough. I'm strong this time. No matter how you hit me, I won't say a soft word. But finally once, you were in a bad mood and took it out on me with a feather duster. I was defeated. Take whatever you want, but this feather duster is my nemesis. If you hit me again, I won't care about anything. I will be desperate. To put it mildly, your education method is wrong; At worst, you are abusing children. Our children are not machines, we also have our own ideals, our own ideas and practices, and our own way of growing up, and we must not let you deprive us.

Childhood is extremely precious to our children and all the people in the world. We can put everything aside to fight for childhood. Happy childhood and achievements, who can be more valuable? This is an unquestionable question. We will always protect childhood, because we love childhood!

Hope to adopt, thank you! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Second, a 400-word fourth-grade composition entitled "The Growing Truth"

The truth of growing up

In the process of growing up, I want to tell many heartfelt words to my parents, sisters and teachers.

I want to say to my busy mother, "Mom, you have worked hard!" " From childhood to now, you have been driving me to thrive. When I was in primary school, you checked my homework every day and corrected my mistakes. Thank you! "

I want to say to my father, "Dad, you have worked hard! Go to work in the morning and come back after seven o'clock in the evening. I will check my mother's homework when she is on a business trip. Thank you!

I want to say to the school teacher: "Teacher, you have worked hard! I don't get off work until after six o'clock every day, and I have to correct the exercise books of more than forty people in our class. I have to prepare the knowledge and questions for the next class when I go home at night. Thank you for your constant help.

Mom, dad and teacher are the people we need in our life. Thank you for your help.

"3" tells the truth composition, grade four, 400 words, urgent! ! !

Tell your parents what you think.

Mom and Dad, I have a lot to say to you, but I dare not. Today, I will express my thoughts through this composition.

Mom and Dad, every time I come back from the exam, you always ask me how I did.

When I say I did well in the exam, all you can say is to keep working hard, don't be proud, and don't say anything encouraging. You scold me when I say I didn't do well in the exam. Every time I am scolded by you, I will go to my room alone and cry. You won't say anything comforting. I know this is your love for me. I will try my best next time, but you should give me more comfort.

Mom and dad, your love is meticulous. I still remember one time, when I was sick, my father went to work on the construction site again, and there was only your mother at home. When you saw me lying in bed, you asked, "Why don't you get up?" I struggled and said, "A little uncomfortable." You touched my forehead and said, "It's so hot!" You took a thermometer, measured it, and found that you had a high fever. Please help me get dressed and shoes. I'm going to the hospital on my back. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said it was nothing serious, so I took a few injections and then my heart was relieved. In the evening, dad came back. Mom, you told dad. Dad said anxiously, "Are you all right?" Mom said, "I had an injection. It's okay. " At this time, dad was relieved.

Mom and dad, you care about me. I will study hard, make progress every day and repay you with excellent results.

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speak one's mind

Hello, dear mother:

Today, the teacher left a composition to tell the truth. In fact, I really have a lot to say to you, from the heart. From the moment I landed, you became a mother. From then on, you took all the responsibilities of your mother and made all the efforts. You gave me life, and I became your eternal concern. When I was a child, I depended on you for everything. You know exactly how I feel. You have become my indispensable tree and harbor. It's comfortable to lean on your back and warm to lean on you.

Mom, when the storm comes, I understand: hiding in your arms is the safest, the wind can't get through, and the rain can't hit.

I know: maybe birds can't repay the kindness of the blue sky, maybe nothing in the world can repay the kindness of Chunhui, and maybe all the children in the world can't repay their mother's selfless love. Mother gave us life and the whole world ... Maybe we owe our mother too much, but I will give you warmth and make me feel gratified.

Mom, I'm ten years old. I'm not anymore. Two-year-olds, why do you always say, "Qingqing, you are still young, don't do this. Let me do it. Go finish your homework and play for a while. " I always want to say to you, "Mom, please don't stop me. I have grown up. I can do it. Please believe me. "

Mom, thank you very much. My mother will encourage me when I fail and praise me when I succeed. I think I am the happiest child in the world, because I have the care and care of my mother. I have the greatest mother in the world. Since I am a great mother, I must be an obedient and good daughter. I must not disappoint my mother's expectations. Mom, I want to say "I love you" and wish my mother "happy every day and always young and beautiful".

Dear Mom and Dad:

Hello! Are you in a good mood recently? But I've been annoyed recently because ...

I remember it was Sunday. "Stop watching TV and go out to play!" " I don't want to go. "Hey, you nag again. I don't want to go out because the wonderful cartoons attract me deeply. I am crazy about cartoons, so I don't go out. Besides, even if I managed to get out, I wouldn't stay long. I walked home bored. Play, boring!

When I got home, I said angrily, "What's the fun? It seems very comfortable at home. " Mom and dad sighed helplessly. I excitedly returned to the front of the TV and couldn't wait to press the switch, only to my great disappointment-after watching the cartoon, I angrily dropped the remote control. Who knows that there is a power outage at this time, and I am in trouble. Suddenly, my mother's words floated in my ear again, and the voice seemed to be getting louder and louder. Going or not? Yes, but I have told my parents "no"! What can you do at home if you don't go?

At this time, a string of silvery laughter made my heart move. Let's go!

I rushed out of the door and ran and jumped between the blue sky, the earth, flowers and laughter. Breathing fresh air, just like a bird out of the cage, flying freely between heaven and earth, it feels wonderful. Mom and dad are right. Playing is a happy and crazy thing. You can learn wisdom that is not available in books. It wasn't that bad. It is a symbol of pure friendship and the key to wisdom ... it's not that bad. Another Sunday, recalling the pleasant experience of last week, I turned off the TV and pushed the door open: "Mom and Dad, I went out to play!" " "

Wish: good health and smooth work!

"Wu" and his parents' heartfelt words, write 400 words.

Dear mom and dad, I have a lot to say to you. First of all, I want to thank you, mom, because you are so kind. You care too much about me. You are gentle, strict and full of love.

I also want to thank my father. Both you and my mother care about me. My father's love made me progress and made me a little man. It is you two angel guardians who have brought me infinite warmth and happiness! Thank you, mom and dad, for raising me over the years. You have worked hard!

Mom and dad, I hope you can chat with me more and listen to my heart. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? I hope you don't take my exam results too seriously. Don't criticize my exam results. Give me more forgiveness and less criticism. Every time there is an exam at school, I feel nervous, scared and worried. I'm afraid I can't play well and get the ideal result.

I will be blamed and hated by you. Especially mom, I know you are very kind to me, and I hope I am the best! In this mid-term exam, because of my carelessness, my math is not ideal. Mom, you are angry and criticize me severely. I cried very sadly. I know I didn't mean to. I was wrong.

Mom, I'm sorry to see you sad. But you know what? I don't want to do that either. I hope I can get a good result in return. Mom and Dad, I have made up my mind to do it seriously in the future and never make similar mistakes again.

Also, mom and dad please don't fight all the time. I know you fight mostly because of what I have learned. My mother enrolled me in a cram school, hoping that my academic performance would always be excellent.

But dad, you are also good for me, afraid that I am bitter and tired. However, whenever I hear you quarrel, I feel very sad and contradictory. I don't know who to listen to. I've had enough! If there is anything in the future, please discuss it before making a decision. I am an obedient child, and I believe I can do what you want.

However, as I grew up, I also had my own ideas. I have to do what I should do. But Scampy also asks for your support, and hopes that Dad can spare more time to play with me. This is my happiest moment!

Mom and dad, although I won't always be the first, I know I am the only one for you. Although you are ordinary, your love is unique and others can't give it to me; Although I don't know you sometimes, I will try my best to control it. Mom and Dad, thank you for your kindness. I love you forever! When I grow up, I will be filial to you!

Lu's heartfelt words are 400 words.

Mom and dad, I want to tell you.

Every child grows up with fatherly love and maternal love. You have lived with your parents for so long. Do you have anything to say to them? This time I can finally open my heart and talk to my parents.

My mother is a very busy person and usually doesn't accompany me. Although my family is very happy, I always feel bad without my mother's company. At first, I had some understanding that my mother was busy with family affairs, and at the same time, because of work needs, she had to accompany some customers to eat and play cards. It was eleven or twelve o'clock. Gradually, I feel a little lonely. I can't help crying at the thought of other children with my mother, and it hurts my mother's health

Dad is the "omnipotent" in my family, but "omnipotent" will collapse one day. Usually my father doesn't drink much, but after all, my father works in the hotel office, so sometimes he will accompany customers of business units to dinner. Every time I eat, my father will drink a lot of wine and his face will turn red. I really want to persuade my father: "drink less, too much wine is harmful to your health." I still don't support you. I just smoke. The harm of smoking greatly exceeds the harm of drinking, and the harm of second-hand smoke is even greater. So, dad, you must think about your health, even if you don't think about yourself, you must think about us. Dad, smoke less!

Mom and Dad, you are my good parents, but there are also some shortcomings. I hope you can correct your shortcomings as you taught me. In the future, I want to be good friends with my parents. If we have shortcomings, we can talk to each other, if we have difficulties, we can help each other, so that there will be no gap between us, and we will be full of happiness and happiness.

Qi has written 400 words in my heart.

my heart

Dad, I want to say to you: thank you for your concern and care for me over the years.

I remember it was a cold winter night and I cried in bed. You ran over and touched my head and said, "Oh, my head is so hot!" " "After that, you'll let your mother carry me to the hospital. You went to register for the medicine. The doctor said, "She has a high fever and needs an intravenous drip. "Intravenous drip, medicine also ate. You let your mother go home, sit there alone, cover me with a quilt and take my temperature for a while. I can't sleep because I'm sick. You can tell me a story. After listening to it, I was very sad. Dad, that's very kind of you. I want to have a good exercise and not let you worry. I want to grow up healthily.

It was a rainy afternoon. You come to pick me up from school. You thought I had an umbrella, so I only brought one. I met you after I left school. When you saw that I didn't have an umbrella, you immediately covered it for me. Suddenly, my head was blocked by a green sky. "Dad, the umbrella is crooked!" I repeated this sentence all the way. You always say, "No, you're mistaken." When I get home, you help me wipe the rain and find clothes for me to change. After that, you take care of yourself. Whenever I hear the song "Good Dad", I want to proudly say to people all over the world: "I have a good father!"

Dad, you are heartbroken for my growth. Dad, I want to say to you: "I am proud of having a good father!" " "

Who does "Ba" tell the truth to? Write 400 words.

Mom, you have always given me care and care and given me hope. I never said "thank you!" Instead, I have repeatedly refuted you, which makes me feel ashamed.

Growing up, I didn't work hard at all, and many things were not as good as other children. But you never blamed me; For example, when I was in kindergarten, my writing speed was several times slower than that of other children, and my handwriting was not as neat and standardized as that of other children. I remember once, the teacher taught children to write "Ya", and the teacher blurted out "Vertical Hook". I didn't listen carefully, so I took it as Arabic numeral "5". I cleverly changed the small horizontal line on it into a small hook and put it on the tail of "5". At that time, I saw the teacher looking at me quietly and seemed to be furious with me. From the teacher's eyes, I seem to see a sentence: a student who doesn't work hard, doesn't fight for time and moves slowly, you are like a pile of useless garbage! Looking into the teacher's eyes and paying attention to my every move, I bowed my head guiltily. I told you about it when I got home. At that time, I was ready to be scolded. Unexpectedly, you not only didn't scold me, but also comforted me with good words. At that time, I really felt very gratified and happy.

Another time, when I was in preschool, I made up my mind: I want to work hard and have confidence; I always remember my determination, and sure enough, I got double marks in the final exam. The moment I got the test paper, I was so excited that tears filled my eyes. You were very happy when I told you the good news. He said to me: "although you got a double hundred this time, my mother is also very happy;" But do you know that you have achieved this percentage? Thanks to your efforts. If you don't keep working hard, can you guarantee that you can achieve such good results in the future? I still remember your words:' Pride makes people lag behind, modesty makes people progress'! "

After listening to your words, I left a mark on my heart-I will work very hard, very hard and very, very seriously.

Mom, you can rest assured. Thank you for your encouragement and comfort all the time, and for everything you have given me. Mom, I want to say to you, "You have worked hard."

The "Nine" children who grew up in the city are growing up, and writing 400 words is true and reliable from the heart.

At a quarter past three, the bus arrived at the station. The same bus 159, or the conductor, is still crowded with people.

I chose the back seat, sat down, took out my MP3 player and put on my headphones. Listening to faint music and looking at the scenery outside the window, she started her lonely trip.

A breeze blew from the window, brushed my cheek and dispelled my thoughts. I gradually recalled everything about myself and the city. ...

Many years ago, I entered this city with dreams, hopes and beautiful expectations. Once upon a time, happy smiling faces bloomed like flowers.

Now, my family is no longer around; Love is a mystery; Friendship is true and false; Work is tiring. When will the shadow of happiness be disillusioned like soap bubbles?

Like water, time goes by. In a blink of an eye, people are different. Today is not yesterday. Light time can always change this heavy world. My heart is full of sadness and tears appear in my eyes; Let the tears blur your eyes and wet your cheeks ... the depression that has accumulated in your heart for a long time is released with the tears that burst the bank.

For a long time, there have been no such tears.

However, crying is just venting and relaxing for me. In fact, in the face of life in big cities, I have long been used to it, dull and relieved.

Accustomed to a person, I chose silent company. At night, despite the noise of singing and dancing in the dimly lit streets, I always like to stand alone on the windowsill and look out. Every time I see the distant lights converge into bright lights, a warm current can always rise from my heart. Let me imagine: under one of the lights, maybe there are elderly parents watching their children return, maybe there are gentle wives waiting for their husbands to return ... Oh, what a warm picture!

Perhaps, parents who are far away are waiting for themselves in this way! Staring at this photo for a long time, I feel like there is a raging fire in my heart, as if surrounded by the warmth of my family, and I am no longer lonely.

Accustomed to the cruelty of reality, I chose the vision of my dream. Tired, I always like to wander around alone, stop and go. Occasionally, when I see the beautiful clothes displayed in the window, I can't help but stop and admire them for a long time, although the price is too high for her to bear.

Ah San said: this city is too good at lying, and happiness is like an expensive window; Beautiful and brilliant display of sweet fantasy along the road, whoever takes it seriously, will be fooled. But for me, maybe only in this way can I give myself a reason to live bravely.

Accustomed to the indifference of society, I chose the warmth in my dream. Under the same starry sky, in a busy world, who cares about whose tears? On homesick nights, I always dream that my mother falls asleep humming a lullaby. The dream was so real, as if mother's familiar face was within reach. Only when I woke up, everything was empty, and only a pillow of tears wet my clothes.

Accustomed to sadness, I chose a strong smile. When a person works hard, it is inevitable that he will suffer indignities and encounter setbacks. But I understand that in a cold city, there is no room for all kinds of customs of Daiyu. To live in this big city, I need courage and more strength.

So when you are sad, dry your tears; Blink your eyes again to suppress the remaining tears; Then bury these sorrows with the most plain smile.

Thinking of this, I feel that I am actually quite strong in living in this big city. ...

I meditated quietly, and before I knew it, the bus had reached the end. Gradually, the noise subsided and the crowd dispersed. I'm used to experiencing prosperous decline and lonely desolation.

When I got off the bus, the afterglow of the sunset shone on my cheeks, the cool evening breeze lifted my hair, and a song "Sunny Qiu Si" struck my heartstrings. The brow is full of endless disappointment, and the eyes are full of sadness. However, I understand that these are the complex that I can't get rid of with this city. So I slowly turned around, looked back and stared at the city affectionately.

"Pick up" and say something about my heart. Write 400 words.

Talk to the teacher.

Teacher, you are so amiable. You are like a diligent gardener in the garden. We are little flowers in the garden. After your careful cultivation, we have grown up gradually. How much effort you have devoted to us in the past three years!

Every time you help us revise our composition, you are so careful, and you have printed a lot of scarlet letters in our composition book. I can see at a glance that you are so eager to write our composition well.

I remember one time your teacher had a sore throat, which almost made you speechless. You didn't ask for leave, but we didn't listen in class. Many students are absent-minded and make you angry, saying that we are heartless! In fact, it is not that we are heartless, but that we want to care about you. It is only because of the influence of some classmates that we ... Teacher, you have done so much for us. How can we forget you?

Teacher, I love you! I will always remember you. You not only gave us knowledge, but also taught us the truth of being a man. Teacher, in fact, we all want you to teach us until graduation. I think it would be a pity if you really don't teach our graduating class, but I will definitely live up to your expectations and become a pillar of our country, and I will repay you then.