時(shí)間過得真快，一天又過去了，這一天里，大家身邊一定有一些有趣的見聞吧，不妨坐下來好好寫寫日記吧。日記怎么寫才不會千篇一律呢？以下是整理的《關(guān)于成長的英語日記》，希望對您有所幫助。
1.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇一
"Growth" is a happy child who has a dark shadow called "troubles". Growth and troubles are always inseparable. So people call them "growing pains".
The troubles of growth accompany each and every one of us. When I was a child, I was very naughty and didn't love studying at all, so every time I took an exam, it was like I was two years old. Every time I took an exam, I was sweating profusely (I couldn't do any of these questions); Nervous breakdown after the exam (afraid of achieving good grades, worried about being too nervous); I have the heart to die after achieving good grades (it's better to just settle it if your family's saliva drowns you when you get home).
However, although it is said that the "troubles of growth" sometimes seem like a pleasure to us now, and sometimes when we look back and think about something, it really doesn't matter. There was something like this: I forgot to bring a signed note, and the homeroom teacher was still in a hurry to collect it. This made me extremely anxious. At that time, I really didn't know what to do, but later I had no choice but to go find the homeroom teacher. As a result, I was scolded severely and tried to find a solution on my own.
In the eyes of those adults, such a small matter is very simple and there is nothing urgent, but from our perspective, it is like the sky is falling.
There are many examples like this, which can help us constantly grow and understand the ups and downs of society. This is the "troubles of growth". 2.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇二
Today is an unhappy day for me at Xinhe Middle School because I received a special job today.
I have been in Xinhe for a few days now and I have become familiar with the teachers. Teacher Jia gave me a high evaluation of the first class and praised me in front of the chemistry group teacher A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise? In this way, whenever our group's teachers have something to do, they will push the class to me. However, since we have prepared for the class, we will also teach it twice, and I have agreed to it. Also, there are relatively few teachers in this school, and the grade teacher is also the homeroom teacher. Some of their class tasks are also left to me. Oh, just treat it as if I am capable, and I have agreed. As long as I don't delay my teaching to Class 6 (Class 6 teachers are entrusted to me to take care of).
I am proud to have my own class, but the good times didn't last long. Today, a physics teacher in my sophomore year took leave, and the grade teacher asked me to stop classes in Class 6 and go to show the other two classes physics self-study. I thought to myself, since there are many interns, I just need to find my teammates to study physics and attend classes. So I told the grade teacher my thoughts, but unfortunately, he threatened me, saying, "Your internship here is not just about teaching chemistry. Any task the school gives you is your internship content. I don't care what you do. To be honest, if anything happens to these two classes, your internship grades will be affected, and I will immediately stop your classes in Class Six.". “
At that time, I was so angry that I really wanted to turn around and leave. But when I thought about what the teacher said, coming here is not just to learn knowledge, but also to learn how to handle interpersonal relationships well and learn how to communicate with others. So I suppressed my anger and said, "Okay, I will complete the task seriously.". “
When I came to those two physics classes, I thought to myself, didn't you just let me come? Just come, I don't care about them. Let's make fun of them as we please. Entering the classroom, I saw those children who were confused about unfamiliar knowledge and couldn't bear it. I looked at their questions and found that I could solve some of them, so I helped them solve a few questions.
The next day, the grade teacher found out that I had given physics classes to the sophomore students in high school. He impressed me and even praised me. My attitude also underwent a 180 degree turn.
From this incident, I learned that treating everything positively will yield the fruits of happiness. Although we cannot determine what will happen to us, we can determine our attitude towards things. By treating everything positively and handling it harmoniously, we will reap unexpected surprises! 3.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇三
"Where is happiness, my friend, let me tell you. She's not under the willow shade, nor in the greenhouse. She's working hard, she's working hard..." Happiness is giving, happiness is giving, happiness is giving, happiness is enjoying... "
Everyone yearns for happiness, and everyone is feeling it. The first lesson left a deep impression on me and made me feel the meaning of happiness.
The touching story of the girl named Meng Peijie in the film moved me very much. She is twenty years old this year, and she has a mother who is paralyzed in bed, but you never imagined that this was her foster mother. She lost her parents since the age of eight, and it was her foster mother who took her in. But the good times didn't last long. When she was twelve years old, her foster mother fell seriously ill and became paralyzed in bed. As a result, her foster father left home and went to live outside alone. So, at the age of twelve, Little Peggy took on the responsibility of taking care of this family and his mother. I fed my mother medicine and massaged her regularly every day, taking care of her daily life meticulously. My small body carried my mother around and lived like this for eight years. Now that she has been admitted to Linfen Normal University in Shanxi, she has decided to take her mother to school. She rented a small house next to the school and arranged for her mother to stay there. She went home after class and returned to school after class. She went back and forth again in Linfen, Shanxi
After listening to the story above, my initial feeling was: she is really strong. Slowly, I realized that she not only has a strong and optimistic attitude towards life, but more importantly, she has no complaints or regrets for her adoptive mother's dedication to this family. If there was no love, she could have left without caring about this family. It is precisely because of love that she takes care of her foster mother and this family. Thinking about my life, my family has also given me a lot of love, which has made me grow up happily. Remember that, I twisted my foot and couldn't walk. Whether it was going to school or going home, I couldn't move a single step. My mother carried me up and down the stairs with her back, and every time she came down, she was exhausted and panting... Although it was just a small matter, it fully demonstrated my mother's love for me. For Meng Peijie, happiness means that her mother's body can improve and she can always live by her side. For mothers all over the world, happiness means that their children can grow up healthy and happy. For me, happiness is around me, with the care of parents, the cultivation of teachers, and the help of classmates... I always live in a happy atmosphere.
I am a happy person, and I also want to convey happiness to everyone around me. 4.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇四
A few years ago, a little girl held a phonetic book and curled up in the corner, reading word by word. A few years later, the little girl held a foreign classic and silently recited it word by word in the same place. Her journey of reading does not require witness from others, and the elderly will remember everything in their hearts.
She seemed to have come to her senses from a poignant story and turned her gaze to the spotless redwood bookshelf, her lips curved. Every book displayed on the bookshelf is her beloved, and each book was exchanged with all her pocket money. Time has weathered her memories, falling in love with reading? She has forgotten when it was. But she thought it must be a naive childhood, growing quietly like a plant in the shadow, until it covered the sky and sun. Little by little, she still remembers the sweetness, bitterness, and spiciness in her heart.
In her diary, there is a passage that reads: Books are patient teachers, opening up a broader world for me. The laughter, anger, and scolding in "Dream of the Red Chamber" are all two lines of bitter tears, while the ups and downs in "The Three Kingdoms" ultimately lead to several sets of red sunsets; Les Mis é rables portrays compassion and vicissitudes, while Jane Eyre teaches me courage and strength; The cold and melancholic moonlight is Kafka, and the intoxicating wine is Alexandre Dumas; Zhuang Zhou's carefree and unrestrained behavior, Du Fu's concern for the country and the people; The world is full of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, ups and downs, and fleeting life is like a dream. To me, reading at this moment is a spiritual mentor.
She understood that although the road she had walked was long, for the unknown path ahead, it was simply a drop in the ocean. Only she understood that the endless path of study must be taken step by step, and only two words of no regrets were engraved in her heart. She is willing to use her whole life to fulfill her cherished book dream.
I believe that in a few years, that little girl will still hold a book, huddle in the corner, and quietly wander in the river of wisdom. I believe that Time Old Man will continue to witness for her until she finishes her long journey of study. 5.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇五
In childhood, we were budding buds full of hope, full of vitality, carefree, innocent, and innocent, resting on the pillow of our dreams.
Time flies, and as children, we always thought that time passed too slowly and graduation was far away; Always thinking about growing up quickly, always hoping to grow taller quickly; When we were young, we were not very sensible, and we were too free. When we were young, we were just playing.
The old man came and went in a hurry, leaving only hurried footsteps. In the blink of an eye, childhood and youth have left us far away. There is no time to recall, no time to retain, everything has become a vague memory. Every day, we are growing; Every night, we are dreaming of our hopes. When the flowers are moistened by rain and dew, you may not have noticed that they slowly open their sleeping and curious eyes.
We have grown up, gone through a childhood full of fantasies and a youth unaware of the taste of sorrow, and are about to enter the flourishing youth era. Yesterday we dreamed of growing up today, but what about today? As we grow up, we will always have a lot of confusion and helplessness. Youth is beautiful and beautiful, but troubles and sorrows also come unexpectedly. The difficulties in learning, the troubles of youth, the trivialities in the family, the constant cutting, and the chaotic management... At this time, we want to retain the elderly, go back to the past, and return to that carefree and innocent youth. Let ourselves have less troubles and more happiness, that is the life we want; At this moment, we don't want to have too much responsibility waiting for us to take on, because our shoulders are still young. But Confucius once said in the Analects of Confucius, "The passing of time is like a passing man, willing to sacrifice day and night." The old man of time never stops his hurried steps, and we have to face the sunrise and sunset every day. Therefore, it is necessary to smile at the sunshine and haze of life, face the gains and losses of life, and bravely face the future of life. Dare to face difficulties, challenge oneself, and challenge the future. Growing in the wind and rain, blooming in the sunshine.
We are the flowers of spring, so we should not do autumn things because we cannot wither ourselves too early. We are in the prime of our lives and should not waste our time. We should make every effort to learn cultural knowledge, constantly improve ourselves, and face new challenges. We are not beautiful roses or peonies, we are the flowers of the campus, the branches of the mast flowers that dream of a better future.
Today, we are a bit immature, tomorrow, we will be even more beautiful. Because we are not afraid of wind or rain, nor do we bow down to difficulties. We are flowers blooming one after another to welcome the future. 6.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇六
The wind chimes of time awakened my dormant memories, and the long-awaited emotions were awakened.
White clouds leisurely stroll in the blue sky, and there is no shortage of my childish laughter on the earth. Pinching a tender and unnamed wild flower, humming an unfinished nursery rhyme, I sat on the ground amidst the clumps of wild chrysanthemums, holding my cheeks in both hands and generating countless thoughts. Stepping on the soft grass, I fly a pure white kite, holding onto colorful aspirations, flying in the distant sky.
However, the light wind cannot stop the flow, and the flowing clouds cannot take away my kite. The calm sky is my ideal color palette. The kites I flew in my childhood grew higher and higher, and my childhood gradually drifted away from me.
I had to wave goodbye to my childhood. When I was a child, I longed to grow up, but in the years of growing up, I was afraid of growing up, and when I no longer fear growing up, I truly grew up.
Put the past into a picture frame to store wonderful childhood memories. In the picturesque and poetic years of youth, I was like a bud about to bloom, constantly weaving my beautiful dreams. The days of growth are green, dreams are red, laughter is happy, crying is serious, and heart is sincere. Hope is like the stars in the sky, brilliant and numerous.
Today, I am strolling through the flower season of life, savoring it carefully. This is a beautiful season, the sky is vast, but there is a dream world in my heart that is even broader than the sky.
The feeling of growing up is searching for verdant fields, ready to sow the seeds of hope. On the crisscrossing roads, we often feel lost and confused about life. We must be aware that we are the masters of our destiny and the helmsmen of our souls.
Yesterday quietly passed away with memories, today is in our hands, and tomorrow is shining brightly, waiting for us. 7.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇七
I started writing today's diary while listening to the song.
Today's mood is both good and bad, both good and bad. There are two good things. Firstly, I went to my grandmother's house to see my grandfather and younger brother. Secondly, it was sunny today, and there are many bad things. For example, my dad went to play mahjong again; The teacher assigned us a lot of homework again
What makes me angry is that my dad went to play mahjong, not because he was busy with his career, perhaps because the fun at home was not as great as outside! When my dad was playing mahjong, my mom and I were waiting for him at home. Gradually, I realized that we couldn't wait back, but what we waited for was sadness.
I hate my dad so much. My mom and I entered the year 20xx in our sweet sleep, but my dad entered a new year on the mahjong table. Sometimes he doesn't come home until after 2am when he plays mahjong. I really envy other dads who don't play mahjong. Even if someone else's dad wants to play mahjong, his daughter or wife will call him and go home. I don't know which day the public security bureau will arrest him.
I really wish my dad would stop playing mahjong one day. Our family is happy and happy, that's great. But what my mom and I didn't expect was that my dad started cursing when he came back. My once gentle mom turned into a "mother tiger" and started arguing with him. Sigh, it's really like us kids, when we have conflicts, no one will let anyone, and when we get better, we are happier than ever. 8.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇八
Growth, a beautiful yet cruel question, abandoning past innocence, abandoning past immaturity, pretending to fill one's mind with maturity that does not match one's appearance - although I know it is not true.
I have also carefree laughed and ran on the playground, and I have freely expressed my emotions and sorrows. At that time, I would not swallow my anger, ridicule, be inconsistent, or be hypocritical.
Time is like water, with laughter and joy rolling eastward along the river of time. I have started to not know who I am now. It's better to say I don't want to know than not knowing.
Is it worth it? I ask myself this: I want to be a free spirited bird, soaring in the blue sky, dancing with white clouds, and fighting against storms, but my wings are not strong enough, and my heart is not strong enough to withstand the currents of life and the cruelty of reality. I can only let myself be locked in a cage and let others control my behavior.
Gradually, I learned to hide my thoughts, understood how to be versatile and smooth in handling things. My face always wore a fixed smile, and my heart became more and more unpredictable. I began to become vain and enjoy comparison, whether it was in work or life. Okay, in my eyes it's not that good; Bad, it doesn't look too bad either. One day, I suddenly realized that I had started to indulge in pleasure, indulging in comfort, and no longer had the lofty ambition of going it alone and conquering the world. I was still myself, with the same face and hairstyle, but my energy gradually became unbearable.
Is this really the growth I want? I couldn't say the answer for a moment. 9.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇九
Dad always says he has a lot of work pressure, and Mom always says she has to work and take care of the family, which is very difficult, but they don't know that I also have a lot of troubles.
When I was in kindergarten, my mother always asked me to choose my hobbies. At that time, they respected my ideas very much. I learned whatever I wanted to learn. I love learning the guzheng, so my mother enrolled me in the guzheng class. I don't like participating in math Olympiad competitions, and my mother also follows me. But it's different when I go to elementary school. My parents sometimes let me learn this, sometimes let me learn that. They always make my life full of arrangements. My dad said to learn more now, and when I grow up, I won't be afraid. My mom said to work harder now, and when I grow up, it will be very sweet, like eating candy. But they don't know that as a young person, I really work hard. In fact, I am also under a lot of pressure. In fact, my troubles are not less than theirs. Sometimes, I would tell my dad that I am a little devil, and my mom would always hold me and say it's okay. A man should not be afraid of hard work and fatigue. Hey! When can adults understand children! Actually, our requirements are not high either. We just want to have a good time with our friends and avoid taking a few frustrating math classes. I think this is: the troubles of growth! 10.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇十
"A little boy, rarely troubled, carefree and happy. But one day, a storm arose, and worries and troubles arrived..."
Monday of a certain month is cloudy
I woke up early this morning and my left eyelid was constantly twitching. As the saying goes, "Left eye twitching, right eye twitching." So I felt like something bad had happened all morning. Sure enough
In the second class of the morning, our math teacher was preparing to hand out the exam papers from last Friday. The papers were handed out, and the scores were very poor. My desk mate laughed at me for having higher scores than me. It's so sad
Rain on Saturday, a certain day of a certain month
I have another exam next weekend, and I want to relax before the exam. Read books, chat with friends, and discuss learning methods with teachers.
But when my mother found out, she slapped me in the face and yelled, "It's almost time for the exam. You're not really studying yet, do you want to do so poorly on the exam last time? You deliberately want to anger me! Before the exam, you can't play with your phone anymore. Please review carefully for me." As she spoke, she snatched her phone and walked out of the room
On a certain day of a certain month, it will be sunny on Tuesday
The exam paper was handed out, and I scored 97 points. When I went home, I showed it to my mother for review. My mother smiled like a flower, kissed and hugged me, and even said to me, "Hmm, hard work doesn't matter. You've been working hard lately. I'll go buy you some tutoring books later, and then continue to work hard." Oh my goodness, why are you treating me like this!
"Year after year, the little boy ran rapidly, growing taller. As time grew, his troubles increased."
1.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇一"Growth" is a happy child who has a dark shadow called "troubles". Growth and troubles are always inseparable. So people call them "growing pains".
The troubles of growth accompany each and every one of us. When I was a child, I was very naughty and didn't love studying at all, so every time I took an exam, it was like I was two years old. Every time I took an exam, I was sweating profusely (I couldn't do any of these questions); Nervous breakdown after the exam (afraid of achieving good grades, worried about being too nervous); I have the heart to die after achieving good grades (it's better to just settle it if your family's saliva drowns you when you get home).
However, although it is said that the "troubles of growth" sometimes seem like a pleasure to us now, and sometimes when we look back and think about something, it really doesn't matter. There was something like this: I forgot to bring a signed note, and the homeroom teacher was still in a hurry to collect it. This made me extremely anxious. At that time, I really didn't know what to do, but later I had no choice but to go find the homeroom teacher. As a result, I was scolded severely and tried to find a solution on my own.
In the eyes of those adults, such a small matter is very simple and there is nothing urgent, but from our perspective, it is like the sky is falling.
There are many examples like this, which can help us constantly grow and understand the ups and downs of society. This is the "troubles of growth". 2.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇二
Today is an unhappy day for me at Xinhe Middle School because I received a special job today.
I have been in Xinhe for a few days now and I have become familiar with the teachers. Teacher Jia gave me a high evaluation of the first class and praised me in front of the chemistry group teacher A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise? In this way, whenever our group's teachers have something to do, they will push the class to me. However, since we have prepared for the class, we will also teach it twice, and I have agreed to it. Also, there are relatively few teachers in this school, and the grade teacher is also the homeroom teacher. Some of their class tasks are also left to me. Oh, just treat it as if I am capable, and I have agreed. As long as I don't delay my teaching to Class 6 (Class 6 teachers are entrusted to me to take care of).
I am proud to have my own class, but the good times didn't last long. Today, a physics teacher in my sophomore year took leave, and the grade teacher asked me to stop classes in Class 6 and go to show the other two classes physics self-study. I thought to myself, since there are many interns, I just need to find my teammates to study physics and attend classes. So I told the grade teacher my thoughts, but unfortunately, he threatened me, saying, "Your internship here is not just about teaching chemistry. Any task the school gives you is your internship content. I don't care what you do. To be honest, if anything happens to these two classes, your internship grades will be affected, and I will immediately stop your classes in Class Six.". “
At that time, I was so angry that I really wanted to turn around and leave. But when I thought about what the teacher said, coming here is not just to learn knowledge, but also to learn how to handle interpersonal relationships well and learn how to communicate with others. So I suppressed my anger and said, "Okay, I will complete the task seriously.". “
When I came to those two physics classes, I thought to myself, didn't you just let me come? Just come, I don't care about them. Let's make fun of them as we please. Entering the classroom, I saw those children who were confused about unfamiliar knowledge and couldn't bear it. I looked at their questions and found that I could solve some of them, so I helped them solve a few questions.
The next day, the grade teacher found out that I had given physics classes to the sophomore students in high school. He impressed me and even praised me. My attitude also underwent a 180 degree turn.
From this incident, I learned that treating everything positively will yield the fruits of happiness. Although we cannot determine what will happen to us, we can determine our attitude towards things. By treating everything positively and handling it harmoniously, we will reap unexpected surprises! 3.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇三
"Where is happiness, my friend, let me tell you. She's not under the willow shade, nor in the greenhouse. She's working hard, she's working hard..." Happiness is giving, happiness is giving, happiness is giving, happiness is enjoying... "
Everyone yearns for happiness, and everyone is feeling it. The first lesson left a deep impression on me and made me feel the meaning of happiness.
The touching story of the girl named Meng Peijie in the film moved me very much. She is twenty years old this year, and she has a mother who is paralyzed in bed, but you never imagined that this was her foster mother. She lost her parents since the age of eight, and it was her foster mother who took her in. But the good times didn't last long. When she was twelve years old, her foster mother fell seriously ill and became paralyzed in bed. As a result, her foster father left home and went to live outside alone. So, at the age of twelve, Little Peggy took on the responsibility of taking care of this family and his mother. I fed my mother medicine and massaged her regularly every day, taking care of her daily life meticulously. My small body carried my mother around and lived like this for eight years. Now that she has been admitted to Linfen Normal University in Shanxi, she has decided to take her mother to school. She rented a small house next to the school and arranged for her mother to stay there. She went home after class and returned to school after class. She went back and forth again in Linfen, Shanxi
After listening to the story above, my initial feeling was: she is really strong. Slowly, I realized that she not only has a strong and optimistic attitude towards life, but more importantly, she has no complaints or regrets for her adoptive mother's dedication to this family. If there was no love, she could have left without caring about this family. It is precisely because of love that she takes care of her foster mother and this family. Thinking about my life, my family has also given me a lot of love, which has made me grow up happily. Remember that, I twisted my foot and couldn't walk. Whether it was going to school or going home, I couldn't move a single step. My mother carried me up and down the stairs with her back, and every time she came down, she was exhausted and panting... Although it was just a small matter, it fully demonstrated my mother's love for me. For Meng Peijie, happiness means that her mother's body can improve and she can always live by her side. For mothers all over the world, happiness means that their children can grow up healthy and happy. For me, happiness is around me, with the care of parents, the cultivation of teachers, and the help of classmates... I always live in a happy atmosphere.
I am a happy person, and I also want to convey happiness to everyone around me. 4.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇四
A few years ago, a little girl held a phonetic book and curled up in the corner, reading word by word. A few years later, the little girl held a foreign classic and silently recited it word by word in the same place. Her journey of reading does not require witness from others, and the elderly will remember everything in their hearts.
She seemed to have come to her senses from a poignant story and turned her gaze to the spotless redwood bookshelf, her lips curved. Every book displayed on the bookshelf is her beloved, and each book was exchanged with all her pocket money. Time has weathered her memories, falling in love with reading? She has forgotten when it was. But she thought it must be a naive childhood, growing quietly like a plant in the shadow, until it covered the sky and sun. Little by little, she still remembers the sweetness, bitterness, and spiciness in her heart.
In her diary, there is a passage that reads: Books are patient teachers, opening up a broader world for me. The laughter, anger, and scolding in "Dream of the Red Chamber" are all two lines of bitter tears, while the ups and downs in "The Three Kingdoms" ultimately lead to several sets of red sunsets; Les Mis é rables portrays compassion and vicissitudes, while Jane Eyre teaches me courage and strength; The cold and melancholic moonlight is Kafka, and the intoxicating wine is Alexandre Dumas; Zhuang Zhou's carefree and unrestrained behavior, Du Fu's concern for the country and the people; The world is full of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, ups and downs, and fleeting life is like a dream. To me, reading at this moment is a spiritual mentor.
She understood that although the road she had walked was long, for the unknown path ahead, it was simply a drop in the ocean. Only she understood that the endless path of study must be taken step by step, and only two words of no regrets were engraved in her heart. She is willing to use her whole life to fulfill her cherished book dream.
I believe that in a few years, that little girl will still hold a book, huddle in the corner, and quietly wander in the river of wisdom. I believe that Time Old Man will continue to witness for her until she finishes her long journey of study. 5.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇五
In childhood, we were budding buds full of hope, full of vitality, carefree, innocent, and innocent, resting on the pillow of our dreams.
Time flies, and as children, we always thought that time passed too slowly and graduation was far away; Always thinking about growing up quickly, always hoping to grow taller quickly; When we were young, we were not very sensible, and we were too free. When we were young, we were just playing.
The old man came and went in a hurry, leaving only hurried footsteps. In the blink of an eye, childhood and youth have left us far away. There is no time to recall, no time to retain, everything has become a vague memory. Every day, we are growing; Every night, we are dreaming of our hopes. When the flowers are moistened by rain and dew, you may not have noticed that they slowly open their sleeping and curious eyes.
We have grown up, gone through a childhood full of fantasies and a youth unaware of the taste of sorrow, and are about to enter the flourishing youth era. Yesterday we dreamed of growing up today, but what about today? As we grow up, we will always have a lot of confusion and helplessness. Youth is beautiful and beautiful, but troubles and sorrows also come unexpectedly. The difficulties in learning, the troubles of youth, the trivialities in the family, the constant cutting, and the chaotic management... At this time, we want to retain the elderly, go back to the past, and return to that carefree and innocent youth. Let ourselves have less troubles and more happiness, that is the life we want; At this moment, we don't want to have too much responsibility waiting for us to take on, because our shoulders are still young. But Confucius once said in the Analects of Confucius, "The passing of time is like a passing man, willing to sacrifice day and night." The old man of time never stops his hurried steps, and we have to face the sunrise and sunset every day. Therefore, it is necessary to smile at the sunshine and haze of life, face the gains and losses of life, and bravely face the future of life. Dare to face difficulties, challenge oneself, and challenge the future. Growing in the wind and rain, blooming in the sunshine.
We are the flowers of spring, so we should not do autumn things because we cannot wither ourselves too early. We are in the prime of our lives and should not waste our time. We should make every effort to learn cultural knowledge, constantly improve ourselves, and face new challenges. We are not beautiful roses or peonies, we are the flowers of the campus, the branches of the mast flowers that dream of a better future.
Today, we are a bit immature, tomorrow, we will be even more beautiful. Because we are not afraid of wind or rain, nor do we bow down to difficulties. We are flowers blooming one after another to welcome the future. 6.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇六
The wind chimes of time awakened my dormant memories, and the long-awaited emotions were awakened.
White clouds leisurely stroll in the blue sky, and there is no shortage of my childish laughter on the earth. Pinching a tender and unnamed wild flower, humming an unfinished nursery rhyme, I sat on the ground amidst the clumps of wild chrysanthemums, holding my cheeks in both hands and generating countless thoughts. Stepping on the soft grass, I fly a pure white kite, holding onto colorful aspirations, flying in the distant sky.
However, the light wind cannot stop the flow, and the flowing clouds cannot take away my kite. The calm sky is my ideal color palette. The kites I flew in my childhood grew higher and higher, and my childhood gradually drifted away from me.
I had to wave goodbye to my childhood. When I was a child, I longed to grow up, but in the years of growing up, I was afraid of growing up, and when I no longer fear growing up, I truly grew up.
Put the past into a picture frame to store wonderful childhood memories. In the picturesque and poetic years of youth, I was like a bud about to bloom, constantly weaving my beautiful dreams. The days of growth are green, dreams are red, laughter is happy, crying is serious, and heart is sincere. Hope is like the stars in the sky, brilliant and numerous.
Today, I am strolling through the flower season of life, savoring it carefully. This is a beautiful season, the sky is vast, but there is a dream world in my heart that is even broader than the sky.
The feeling of growing up is searching for verdant fields, ready to sow the seeds of hope. On the crisscrossing roads, we often feel lost and confused about life. We must be aware that we are the masters of our destiny and the helmsmen of our souls.
Yesterday quietly passed away with memories, today is in our hands, and tomorrow is shining brightly, waiting for us. 7.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇七
I started writing today's diary while listening to the song.
Today's mood is both good and bad, both good and bad. There are two good things. Firstly, I went to my grandmother's house to see my grandfather and younger brother. Secondly, it was sunny today, and there are many bad things. For example, my dad went to play mahjong again; The teacher assigned us a lot of homework again
What makes me angry is that my dad went to play mahjong, not because he was busy with his career, perhaps because the fun at home was not as great as outside! When my dad was playing mahjong, my mom and I were waiting for him at home. Gradually, I realized that we couldn't wait back, but what we waited for was sadness.
I hate my dad so much. My mom and I entered the year 20xx in our sweet sleep, but my dad entered a new year on the mahjong table. Sometimes he doesn't come home until after 2am when he plays mahjong. I really envy other dads who don't play mahjong. Even if someone else's dad wants to play mahjong, his daughter or wife will call him and go home. I don't know which day the public security bureau will arrest him.
I really wish my dad would stop playing mahjong one day. Our family is happy and happy, that's great. But what my mom and I didn't expect was that my dad started cursing when he came back. My once gentle mom turned into a "mother tiger" and started arguing with him. Sigh, it's really like us kids, when we have conflicts, no one will let anyone, and when we get better, we are happier than ever. 8.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇八
Growth, a beautiful yet cruel question, abandoning past innocence, abandoning past immaturity, pretending to fill one's mind with maturity that does not match one's appearance - although I know it is not true.
I have also carefree laughed and ran on the playground, and I have freely expressed my emotions and sorrows. At that time, I would not swallow my anger, ridicule, be inconsistent, or be hypocritical.
Time is like water, with laughter and joy rolling eastward along the river of time. I have started to not know who I am now. It's better to say I don't want to know than not knowing.
Is it worth it? I ask myself this: I want to be a free spirited bird, soaring in the blue sky, dancing with white clouds, and fighting against storms, but my wings are not strong enough, and my heart is not strong enough to withstand the currents of life and the cruelty of reality. I can only let myself be locked in a cage and let others control my behavior.
Gradually, I learned to hide my thoughts, understood how to be versatile and smooth in handling things. My face always wore a fixed smile, and my heart became more and more unpredictable. I began to become vain and enjoy comparison, whether it was in work or life. Okay, in my eyes it's not that good; Bad, it doesn't look too bad either. One day, I suddenly realized that I had started to indulge in pleasure, indulging in comfort, and no longer had the lofty ambition of going it alone and conquering the world. I was still myself, with the same face and hairstyle, but my energy gradually became unbearable.
Is this really the growth I want? I couldn't say the answer for a moment. 9.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇九
Dad always says he has a lot of work pressure, and Mom always says she has to work and take care of the family, which is very difficult, but they don't know that I also have a lot of troubles.
When I was in kindergarten, my mother always asked me to choose my hobbies. At that time, they respected my ideas very much. I learned whatever I wanted to learn. I love learning the guzheng, so my mother enrolled me in the guzheng class. I don't like participating in math Olympiad competitions, and my mother also follows me. But it's different when I go to elementary school. My parents sometimes let me learn this, sometimes let me learn that. They always make my life full of arrangements. My dad said to learn more now, and when I grow up, I won't be afraid. My mom said to work harder now, and when I grow up, it will be very sweet, like eating candy. But they don't know that as a young person, I really work hard. In fact, I am also under a lot of pressure. In fact, my troubles are not less than theirs. Sometimes, I would tell my dad that I am a little devil, and my mom would always hold me and say it's okay. A man should not be afraid of hard work and fatigue. Hey! When can adults understand children! Actually, our requirements are not high either. We just want to have a good time with our friends and avoid taking a few frustrating math classes. I think this is: the troubles of growth! 10.關(guān)于成長的英語日記 篇十
"A little boy, rarely troubled, carefree and happy. But one day, a storm arose, and worries and troubles arrived..."
Monday of a certain month is cloudy
I woke up early this morning and my left eyelid was constantly twitching. As the saying goes, "Left eye twitching, right eye twitching." So I felt like something bad had happened all morning. Sure enough
In the second class of the morning, our math teacher was preparing to hand out the exam papers from last Friday. The papers were handed out, and the scores were very poor. My desk mate laughed at me for having higher scores than me. It's so sad
Rain on Saturday, a certain day of a certain month
I have another exam next weekend, and I want to relax before the exam. Read books, chat with friends, and discuss learning methods with teachers.
But when my mother found out, she slapped me in the face and yelled, "It's almost time for the exam. You're not really studying yet, do you want to do so poorly on the exam last time? You deliberately want to anger me! Before the exam, you can't play with your phone anymore. Please review carefully for me." As she spoke, she snatched her phone and walked out of the room
On a certain day of a certain month, it will be sunny on Tuesday
The exam paper was handed out, and I scored 97 points. When I went home, I showed it to my mother for review. My mother smiled like a flower, kissed and hugged me, and even said to me, "Hmm, hard work doesn't matter. You've been working hard lately. I'll go buy you some tutoring books later, and then continue to work hard." Oh my goodness, why are you treating me like this!
"Year after year, the little boy ran rapidly, growing taller. As time grew, his troubles increased."