I grew up in an excellent environment of primary school composition.

In the usual study, work or life, everyone must have been exposed to composition. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is an excellent composition of 10, which I wrote in primary school when I grew up, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

I have grown into an excellent model essay in primary school. 10 1 People have experienced as many things as the stars in the universe in their life. And I have experienced as much as a star in the Milky Way since I was born. Things that make me feel grown up are like planets in the solar system, and the most important thing is that I just realized the hard work of my parents.

It was a winter vacation in a certain year. When the window is hazy, I lie on the bed and sleep soundly. As we all know, mom and dad are already on their way to the company. The sun shone into the room. I sat up in bed, put on my slippers and looked around the room. I found that I was alone. At this time, I suddenly remembered my parents' busy figure every day, which was very hard. Then, an idea came to my mind, and I wanted to do something for them.

Thinking that mom and dad must be hungry after a day's work, I went to search for their favorite tomato and egg noodles at night. First of all, I searched all the bottles and jars and found the seasoning I needed. Then I found two big red tomatoes and cut them into small pieces. Because tomatoes are slippery, the blade grazed my hand. Fortunately, it is not broken. What a close call!

I didn't realize I couldn't even light the fire. I tried again and again, and every time I missed, I quickly turned off the gas stove, but I was lucky and finally hit it. I put onions, ginger and eggs in the oil pan, and the oil spilled everywhere, scaring me away. After the mood in the pot calmed down, I poured all the tomatoes and seasonings in. Gradually, I became proficient and covered the lid. With the purr of brine in the pot and the tender yellow of eggs, I think I succeeded! After ten minutes, turn off the fire and pour out the halogen, and the delicious halogen will be ready. It turns out that cooking is not difficult!

In the evening, my mother came back and was very moved to see me cooking. When she was eating, I found that she had grown old for this family and even had crow's feet. At that moment, I felt that I could make some contribution to this family and take care of my parents. At that moment, I grew up! And I understand: growing up is not the growth of height and weight, nor the growth of age, but the maturity of mind and understanding of adults.

I have grown up. Everyone has time to grow up. Some people grow up in silent care, some people grow up in tears, and some people grow up in repeated attempts. But I grew up in an accident.

It was a noon that had just rained, and there were still large and small puddles on the ground. The road is slippery, as if oiled, which makes people untenable. My mother drove me on a motorcycle, and we talked and laughed all the way. The car passed the gate of Teachers College. When we turned to the road, the accident happened suddenly. The tire slipped in the puddle and lost its balance, instantly throwing my mother and me to the ground. At that moment, I instinctively jumped out of the car and rolled on the ground, not hurt at all. But my mother is not so lucky. At that critical moment, the helmet on her head flew out, with a bang. My mother hit her head hard on the ground and there was a hole in her head. Blood gurgled from the wound and the ground was dark red.

I suddenly froze, looking at the blood on the ground at a loss, my mind was blank and I didn't know what to do. There are more and more people onlookers, and good people help me call the police. I gradually calmed down. At this moment, I realized that I am the only relative around my mother now, and I must save my mother. I tried to recall the first aid knowledge I had seen before. At this time, she couldn't sleep. I have to act. I didn't cry or panic. I shouted to my mother to wake up and shook her hard to wake her up. But my mother still didn't answer, and I began to fear that my mother would never wake up. My tears can't help falling any more. The sky at that moment must be gray.

Soon, the police uncle came and took out a tissue to stop the bleeding for my mother first. I hesitated, because I was afraid of blood, and I felt dizzy at the sight of it. But seeing my mother lying there motionless, my mother needs me! I bravely stepped forward and gently pressed the wound with a tissue. That paper towel with red and white blood is so red and bright that people are afraid. Fortunately, the ambulance roared quickly, and we carried our mother into the ambulance. In the car, my mother finally regained consciousness. I breathed a sigh of relief and my heart was no longer so scared. I just realized that I haven't informed my father yet. So I searched my mother's mobile phone from my pocket and informed all my family members to come to the hospital as soon as possible.

In the emergency room, I stayed with my mother all the time, comforting her: Don't be afraid, we are already in the hospital, and my father will come soon. When mother heard this, her painful expression eased a lot. Doctors and nurses gave me thumbs up.

At that moment, I felt that I had grown up. I didn't fall down and cry like before, and I broke my skin and cried. I'm not as timid as before, and I'm in a panic and at a loss when things happen. When I grow up, I will help and take care of my mother calmly and bravely like a man. I am proud that I can help my mother. I will always remember that moment.

I have grown up. One day, I was burning the midnight oil at my desk, and it suddenly occurred to me that there was a history book hidden under my bed. I suddenly became interested, took out my key and pulled it out of the iron box. "Oh, my dear!" Comic books and toy models that I have been missing for many years have been covered with dust here! The lovely teddy bear woke me up as if I had been sleeping for a century. ...

I was once laughed at by my classmates for walking and reading; I used to yell at my friends because my toys were dirty. I once asked my parents for a gift because I got a double hundred in the exam. Once I talked back to my neighbor's old lady because I was not sensible, and finally escaped. ...

When you grow up, ...

Because walking and reading books are called "eugenic babies" by classmates; Just sigh, because the toy was destroyed; Because I took the double hundred exams, I was secretly pleased, but I was modest; Because I didn't mean to bump into my neighbor's old lady, I stood in the rain with shame and was soaked to the skin. Afterwards, I still can't stand up straight and look up and "turn over a new leaf".

If childhood is beautiful, I agree; If growing up is annoying, believe it or not, I will fight with you? ! Like a breeze, blowing by my side; Like a light rain washing my wet behind the ears body; Like a magnifying glass, let me interpret a better life more clearly. -this is growth, happy growth!

I have grown up, I am so happy! Because I can finally go to school alone!

I have grown up, I am so happy! Because I can buy a set of favorite books for my grandparents with lucky money!

I have grown up, and I am so excited! Because the birthday cake is much bigger than before!

I have grown up, I am so happy! Because I have the right to participate in politics at home and become the deputy secretary-general of the Family Association!

I grew up, I am happy! Because I'm free! Because I understand! I really, really grew up, so I am very happy!

The new star has grown up! I said. The cry echoed between heaven and earth, but I defeated it with a sweet smile. The moon-how round!

When I grow up, I am a person who "looks" at myself in the mirror and "walks out"-this person is me. He is 1.37 meters tall and has a ponytail. Braids, thick eyebrows, watery eyes, low nose and big mouth. He can speak very fast. I have grown up!

I used to let my mother tell stories every night, and I also made my mother fidget all day. Now I don't let my mother tell me stories, but I tell stories to my brothers and sisters. I often make them laugh. I have grown up!

I used to haunt my mother every day, and my father bought me dolls and cars and robbed them every day. Now, my mother and father give me pocket money. I save it and sometimes buy books or gifts for my parents. When I grow up, I "look" at my mirror and "walk out" of someone-that person is me. He is 1.37 meters tall and has a ponytail. Under a pair of thick eyebrows, he has watery eyes, a low nose and a big mouth. He can speak very fast. I have grown up!

I used to let my mother tell stories every night, and I also made my mother fidget all day. Now I don't let my mother tell me stories, but I tell stories to my brothers and sisters. I often make them laugh. I have grown up!

I used to haunt my mother every day, and my father bought me dolls and cars and robbed them every day. Now, my mother and father give me pocket money. I save it and sometimes buy books or gifts for my parents. I have grown up! I used to see children playing with them, and I liked to grab food best. Now I do buy food for my friends, and I won't rob them again. I see, I'm grown up!

My mother gave me 5 yuan to buy water before. I went downstairs and saw a lot of delicious food in a small shop, so I bought it. When I got home, my mother asked me, "Where is the water you bought me?" I just remembered. Now, I will help my mother pick vegetables and wash clothes ... I have grown up!

I can sing, dance, calculate, write and read now. I can attend lectures. I really grew up!

Yes! I used to see children playing with them, and I liked to grab food best. Now I do buy food for my friends, and I won't rob them again. I see, I'm grown up!

My mother gave me 5 yuan to buy water before. I went downstairs and saw a lot of delicious food in a small shop, so I bought it. When I got home, my mother asked me, "Where is the water you bought me?" I just remembered. Now, I will help my mother pick vegetables and wash clothes ... I have grown up!

I can sing, dance, calculate, write and read now. I can attend lectures. I really grew up!

I have grown up. Recently, I am fascinated by the song "Growing Up". Whenever I listen attentively, I will know from the lyrics that I have grown up. It also reminds me of that day. Time, please allow me to open the door of memory and go back to that day.

That day, we took a bus home from Xi 'an, which also represented the end of my summer camp trip.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw the hot food on the blue and white tablecloth. I couldn't help drooling. I went straight to the table and sobbed and finished this delicious meal. Mother stood smiling, her eyes narrowed. After watching me finish all the meals, I packed the dishes happily. I shouted, "wait a minute, let me do it myself!" " My mother looked at me in surprise, and I quickly said, "I can!" " "I immediately got into the kitchen and started my" food war ". After half a minute, I washed all the dishes, white and bright. Mom came in and looked at me. Her mouth is Zhang Kaicheng "O" and she looks at me with incredible eyes. You never wash dishes on weekdays. What happened to you today? ""Hehe, during the summer camp, I found many interesting things, and I began to think that washing dishes was also quite interesting. " Mom smiled. Seeing this, I boldly said, "mom, I have taken care of all the housework today." Please have a rest! " "In this way, I was busy all night, and the dining room, living room and room were all cleaned by me. After I was busy, I was sweating profusely. Pushing open the door, my mother fell asleep with tears in her eyes. A note was left on the table: "Daughter, you have grown up!" " "The word' growing up' is deeply imprinted in my heart and becomes an indelible memory.

People always grow up in this life. When we grow up, we will find that there are many things waiting for us. Whether it is adversity or prosperity, we have to face it ourselves. Because, when we grow up, we are no longer children. We are teenagers, successors of capitalism and the future and hope of our motherland. We have to accept it, face it and break through it!

I have grown into an excellent primary school essay 10 6 "This sorbet is so sweet." Listening to the laughter coming from the side, I couldn't help wiping the sweat from my forehead, and my tongue couldn't help sticking out and licking it.

"It must be beautiful to eat an ice cream to cool down in such hot weather. I want one ... "But on second thought, my mother just said yesterday," When you grow up, you can't spend money indiscriminately, except the necessary school supplies. Don't buy things indiscriminately. " Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth, turned my head and decided to go home.

After just two steps, I couldn't help but turn my head and look at the sorbet stand, which was filled with all kinds of sorbets, including sweet and crisp tubes, chocolate-flavored torches, strawberry-flavored cream sorbets and. Watching, my saliva involuntarily swallowed several mouthfuls. I said to myself, "buy one, as long as you don't tell mom." Even if my mother knew, at best, she said she wouldn't buy it again next time. "And the sorbet seems to be waving to me, as if to say," Take me away quickly and have a bite. It must be great. " Say, I didn't hold back, goes to the sorbet stand.

Just as I was leaving, I saw two little brothers walking in front of me. They should be in grade three. But instead of stopping at the sorbet stand, they turned a blind eye and walked away. I stopped and stood there, thinking: two junior brothers can overcome their own needs, but my younger brother who is going to middle school can't control himself. Am I inferior to my two younger brothers? I stopped and gritted my teeth. Isn't it just a sorbet? I can't help myself. Don't eat, don't eat. I want to set a good example for my brothers and sisters. So I turned and ran home without hesitation. The sooner I put my siblings away, the faster I walked. At this time, I feel that the weather is not so hot. The trees on the roadside are propped up in the shade, and a gust of wind blows, which makes me feel very comfortable.

Walking on the road, I can't help thinking, I did a good job today, and I finally grew up.

When I grow up, my mother always says to me, "You little child really worries me." In my mother's eyes, I have always been a child who only knows how to get into trouble and doesn't care about others.

The day before the final exam, get up and read before dawn. Suddenly, there was a quick cough outside. I pushed open the door, only to find that the light in the kitchen was on and the fragrance floated out of the kitchen. It turns out that my mother has got up to cook and coughed while holding the table.

Looking back yesterday, my mother seems to have told me that it was cold these days and I caught a cold. My heart aches, my mother has paid so much for this family. After school that day, I bought two packs of medicine from the drugstore and sent them to my mother's bedside with a cup of warm water. My mother's eyes are a little more gratified.

Night came quietly again. I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. My mind is full of my mother's thin figure.

The next day, I got up earlier than usual I want to make a fried egg for my mother. I heard that it is effective for coughing.

When I got to the kitchen, I set up the pot, turned on the gas and waited for the pot to heat up. I tried to remember how my mother fried poached eggs. I beat the eggs into the pot and pressed them gently with a spatula. After a while, when I tried to turn the egg over, I found that the egg liquid stuck to the pot and could not get it off. I poured some water into the pot and finally dropped the egg, only to find that it was a little burnt.

"Hey, why are you here?" Mom really ran to the kitchen after getting up and was surprised to find me. I brought the fried eggs to my mother with grievance and said, "Mom, I think you have a cold. I wanted to fry an egg for you, but I didn't expect to fry it. " Mother smiled. Scratched his head and said with relief, "My son has really grown up and understands his mother."

Once upon a time, in my mother's eyes, I was just a troublesome child who didn't care about others. Although I fried eggs now, my mother thinks I have grown up because I know how to be considerate and care about others.

I know, there is still a long way to grow. I haven't really grown up, just growing up.

I have grown up. This summer vacation, I helped my grandparents wash their feet, explained to my brother the exercises he couldn't do, and did some housework as much as I could. My family praised me for growing up.

What makes me most happy is that I cooked a lunch for my parents. A chef of my level can't cook such big dishes as chicken wings with coke, fish with pickled vegetables and braised pork. What I am good at is the instant noodles below. If I want to change my taste, I can fry a ham sausage or an egg. But the other day, I made a delicious lunch-stewed sesame seeds cake.

After a day's storage, sesame cakes will become dry and hard, and it takes a lot of teeth and effort to eat. However, every time my family buys biscuits, we will buy more, because the next day we can eat braised biscuits made by my father. One day last week, my parents went to work and my sister and classmates went out. Looking at the few pieces of baked wheat cakes left yesterday, I can't wait to think about the process of making baked wheat cakes by my father.

Holding the ten dollars left by my mother when she left in the morning, I hurried to the vegetable market. I bought two pieces of tofu skin and some kelp silk, and I also bought a dollar of coriander. When I got home, I took out two bowls, soaked auricularia auricula and daylily respectively, and took out a small basin, soaked vermicelli. After preparing these, I began to break the sesame cakes. After a while, I broke the biscuits into small pieces, put them in a basin, poured some flour, mixed them well, and put a white coat on each biscuit.

Put the pot away and pour the water. Turn on the natural gas switch, light the natural gas stove and start the range hood. The water gradually boils, and I add tofu skin, fungus, day lily and vermicelli in turn. Cook for a while, pour the mixed sesame seeds into the pot, stir with a spoon, add thirteen spices, white pepper and salt, and then stir well. Light soy sauce, coriander, monosodium glutamate, sesame oil. You're finished. Turn off the fire. A gust of hot air is blowing, which smells good!

Cooking for mom and dad, they can have a rest when they are tired, and they can go to work more energetically in the afternoon. I am very happy to smell the smell of stewed sesame seeds cake.

I have grown up. It was a winter near the end of the semester, and the north wind roared and the cold was biting.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time as usual. Reluctantly get up, the window is still gray, and I feel chilly. I immediately reached for the sweater I put on the pillow last night. Hey, where is my sweater? I clearly put it here. I was puzzled and shouted, "Mom, where's my sweater?" "Oh, I have it here, wait a minute!" Mother's voice came from the living room. After a while, my mother came up to me with a sweater in her hand and said, "Put it on quickly, don't freeze!" " "I took a sweater. Hmm? Why is this sweater warm? I didn't think much. I got dressed quickly and went to school after breakfast.

The next morning, the sweater was gone again. I called mom, and the sweater appeared in her hand again, still warm. This makes me even more puzzled.

On the third day, the sweater disappeared again. This time, I can't stand it any longer. I put on my coat and went to the living room to find my mother. I said to her angrily, "Mom, what are you doing?" It's annoying to take my sweater away every time! "Mom was taken aback. She turned around, saw me and said, "You child, don't call me when you get up. Put on your sweater quickly. "At this time, the heater around her was exposed. At this moment, I understood everything. It turned out that my mother took my sweater to warm me up so that I could put on warm clothes after getting up.

"Mom, I ..." I couldn't help but lower my head, and a deep sense of remorse and guilt welled up in my heart. Mother said, "You child, why did you come out wearing so little?" The tone is full of worry. When I picked up the warm sweater, I saw deep wrinkles around my mother's eyes. ...

Ah! Mom, your love for me is like this warm sweater, which warms my body and mind. And everything you do for me, I always take it for granted, and I accept everything you give me. Now think about it, how ignorant I am! Mom, let me care about you in the future!

I have grown up. I have been yelling at my mother that I have grown up, but my mother always smiles and responds, "I am still waiting for the day when you grow up." The meaning of this sentence by my mother is obvious. In her eyes, I am still a child.

Although I was eager to prove to my mother that I had grown up, I never expected that my mother would admit that the day when I grew up came so suddenly.

The sun is shining in the morning, and the breath of spring is everywhere. I walked on my way to school with small backpack on my back, shaking my head. What my mother said to me this morning is still in my ears. "I'm going out of town today and coming back tomorrow." Although I don't know why my mother went out, it doesn't matter. I'm not afraid to be alone at home.

I had a pleasant day at school. When I came home from school in the afternoon, the door was locked. I took out my keys and went home. It's quiet inside, which really makes me uncomfortable.

I walked into the kitchen. This used to be my mother's place. I didn't have dinner today either. I want to fry an egg fried rice for myself. I haven't touched the kitchen yet, but I have to start somewhere. Today is the best attempt.

Just as I took out two eggs from the refrigerator, the phone at home suddenly rang. I ran over and my mother's voice came through the phone. "Baby, I'll be back soon. Have you eaten? " I looked at the eggs in my hand and replied, "No.""Well, wait a minute. Mom will be home in less than half an hour. Mom will do it for you then. " Mom said a few more words, and then hung up.

However, I heard her fatigue from her mother's words. My mother must be very tired after running all day. I don't think mom should have dinner either, and suddenly an idea came to my mind. As soon as the idea came out, I ran to the kitchen.

"Baby, are you in the kitchen?" About half an hour later, mother's voice came from outside. It's just that the fried rice with eggs that I've been tossing for a long time is about to be cooked. "Mom, don't come in. Wait a minute, I'll be ready. "

Later, when I came out with two bowls of fried rice with eggs, I suddenly found some relief in my mother's eyes. At that time, I was in high spirits and only thought that my mother could eat it. My mother suddenly said, "My baby has grown up."

It turns out that growing up is not always talked about or grown up, but we can see ourselves growing up in some behaviors in our lives.