Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed, concise and easy-to-understand language to developed, standardized grammatical structure and understandable external language form. So have you ever studied composition? The following is the composition I learned and grew up in Grade Two for you to collect. Welcome to use for reference. I hope it helps you!

In the second day of junior high school, I learned to grow. In life, difficulties are everywhere. Learn to be strong and become a real strong person. -inscription

"Every time I am strong in wandering loneliness, I don't cry even if I am injured. I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings to fly with me and fly over despair. " This song gave me great feelings and made my heart shake.

Fifteen years of growth, how many difficulties and obstacles violated us and brought us mental trauma. But I survived. I wasn't knocked down.

When I was a child, I cried every time I met any difficulties, and then I waited for my parents to help me. I don't know what to do, but I know how to be a little emperor. But as I get older, I know that many things can't be done by my parents alone. Besides, there are some things they can't solve, and they have to rely on themselves. What if we always rely on our parents and encounter things that our parents can't reach? Can't we just give up and never recover?

Last romance. /kloc-For 0/6 years, I don't know how many times I cried and how many times I was frustrated, but I still pulled myself together.

On a monthly exam in grade three, my grades couldn't be worse. I was very lonely. At that time, I really felt that I had no future and I was really disappointed in myself. Ideological struggle is cruel. I really wanted to drop out of school at that time. When I finally choose to go on, because I know that a failure can't represent anything, let alone the future. No one knows what the future will be like, so why lose? Fight hard. Jiangshan is made. Fight hard and you win, right?

So I didn't lose again, I didn't give up the future, I became strong.

Sixteen years, a long and short time, I don't know what I got, but I know that at least I learned to grow and be strong.

In the second day of junior high school, I learned to grow. Father's love is selfless and great. It was also my father's love that taught me to grow up.

It was the Spring Festival of the year. My father went home the day before the Spring Festival, stayed for two days, had a short Spring Festival, and then got on the bus in a hurry to go to work. I remember the sadness in my father's eyes when he left that day. At that time, the Spring Festival in my hometown was full of flavor, and red lanterns and couplets were hung in every household. But in such a festive atmosphere, my father had to rush to work.

Dad's hard work is obvious to all. The pressure and responsibility on his father make him seldom stop to rest in a hurry. On the day my father left, he held me tightly in his arms. On that day, I felt my father's deep and reluctant love for me.

My father's love for me also makes me extremely hope that I can grow up as soon as possible, which can help my father reduce some of his pressure and burden. Father's love made me learn to grow up, because my father's contribution, family's contribution and mine are so selfless, which also makes me grateful to my father.

Love is mutual. I felt my father's love for me. I also hope to have the opportunity to care for my father with my own practical actions. Dad is the pillar of the family. My father's selfless love and silent love make me feel warm. Since childhood, I have been more sunny because of my father's love for me.

I am eager to grow up early, hoping to repay my father when I grow up, so that my father can stop his hasty steps and have a chance to breathe. My father has worked hard for so many years and needs a good rest.

In the second day of junior high school, I learned to grow. In the communication between people, we learned to understand. When anger burns in our hearts, we learn to be patient; We learn to be tolerant when others offend us; When others are in trouble, we learn to care. ...

When I have all kinds of sparks with life, I have learned to grow.

I once handed out an examination paper with a Chinese score of 75 points. What? Seventy-five points. How is that possible? I have never got such a bad score in the exam. At that time, my mood seemed to have fallen to the bottom and I was very unhappy. Look at the same table, 80 points. But he did not do as well as I did last time. Why? I'm confused.

Looking out of the window, the breeze made the branches dance with the wind, as if shaking their heads hard and saying with a smile, "I didn't do well in the exam, did I?" What should I do when you go home? " All the students on the playground laughed, as if they looked down on me. The flowers and plants are swaying, as if they were laughing at me.

Just when I was depressed and didn't know what to do, my classmates in the front seat encouraged me to say, "This is only a one-time achievement. It doesn't mean that in the future, as long as you work hard now, you will make progress next time. Besides, it's only 18, nothing. As long as there is progress next time. "

What she said aroused my ambition to struggle. Let me make up my mind, work harder and strive for progress next time. Sure enough, hard work pays off. Through my own efforts, I improved by five points compared with the last time, which changed me from eighteenth to tenth. I think this little progress proves that I have grown up compared with last time.

Walking on the way to school, my heart is as sweet as honey. The flowers were moved by the breeze and waved to me happily, as if they were smiling at me! Willow's long hair is dancing with the wind, and she is waving to me. I waved to her, too. I was very excited.

Maybe this little thing is nothing, but it makes me understand that life is bitter and sweet, and a failure means nothing. But you should know why you are like this, find a way and make unremitting efforts. Failure is the mother of success, and success comes from countless failures. It is from this life that people gain experience bit by bit, grow up slowly and see their own victory.

Failure is the mother of success. This little thing taught me to grow up. ...

When I was a child, I saw the trained children follow the rhythm of music, shaking their arms and moving their hands and feet flexibly and gracefully! This makes me envy. So I tentatively asked my mother, "Mom, can I dance Latin?"

"Of course, but you can't give up halfway. Stick to it anyway. " My mother replied with a smile, and I was ecstatic, as if I had won the grand prize. Come to the practice ballroom, follow the teacher leg press and split. I feel very painful. I feel like I have pulled my tendon. I was secretly lazy and was seen by the teacher's sharp eagle eye "Tang Mianshuo! Don't be lazy. " She yelled, and I sat on the ground like a deflated ball and said, "No!" The teacher ignored my pleading eyes. "Go on! "I must go on. This kind of high-intensity training has overdrawn my body, and sweat has soaked my clothes, as big as beans. This hour is as hard as a century, and I thought to myself, alas! Anyway, I'm not a dancer, and I can't accomplish anything even if I persist. So I followed my mother home with a negative attitude.

On the way, I saw: a snail climbed up along the trunk with its heavy body on its back. It struggled for a few steps but fell heavily and fell to the sky. So, it struggled to twist its body for a minute, two minutes ... it was still struggling, finally turned over, full of energy, and moved on towards its goal. Although I failed countless times in this process, I failed many times and finally succeeded. At this time, I finally understood what someone said: there are only two kinds of animals in the world that can reach the top of the pyramid, one is the eagle and the other is the snail. Because snails have a tenacious quality.

I thought to myself: Even snails know how to persevere. What reason do I have not to persist and work hard? So, I made up my mind to practice well and practice Latin dance.

In the ballroom, I began to practice again. Although it was difficult to do simple movements at first, there was no such resistance at first. When other partners are resting, I carefully ponder the movements I just learned and practice them repeatedly in front of the mirror. Hard work pays off. As time goes on, I get familiar with it day by day. By the end of the semester, I can dance beautifully with the music rhythm like other partners.

Through this incident, I understand that the biggest enemy on the road ahead is myself. Now I can overcome my psychological obstacles and succeed, which shows that I have really grown up!

I learned to grow up in the second day of junior high school. From the moment I was born, it indicates that I am growing constantly, that I am facing difficulties on the road of growth, and that I have to accept many challenges brought by life. Learn to grow up and feel everything around you, whether it is good or bad, happy or sad, right or wrong.

When you were young, your parents taught you to talk, walk and eat, so you felt love and happiness, the warmth of your family and the love of your parents. So you realize that family ties in the world are so precious.

After primary school, teachers teach you knowledge, how to get along with children, listen to your parents, be filial to your parents, respect teachers and be polite to others. We should study hard and make contributions to society in the future. So you feel the joy of friendship, the importance of knowledge and the warmth of the group. So you think you've grown up.

After entering middle school, this big group of schools has taught you how to get along with your peers, how to set your own goals and how to stick to your beliefs. So you feel the strength brought by the collective, the importance of persistence and the happiness brought by success. So you feel the value of collective strength.

After high school, I learned the importance of knowledge to a person, the value of friendship and the courage to face difficulties. So you feel the wonderful route of life, the determination to face hardships optimistically, and the different scenery you saw during your growth. So you realized the uniqueness of the scenery.

I didn't know until I went to college that everything was not so important. What matters to me is my attitude towards life and the different scenery and mood I saw on my life. Every step of life is very important to you. Learning the true meaning of life through success and failure is a great happiness of life.

I learned to grow and feel.

In the second day of junior high school, I learned to grow. I have gone through thirteen spring and autumn periods, so I am not alone. When I grow taller, I know that growth is at work. It makes me mature and sensible. Therefore, my life is wonderful because of growth. My study is not bad now, at least I can get into the top 10, but when I talked with my classmates about my previous study, my friends were surprised by my answers.

In the first grade, I studied poorly and often counted down. But there are 50 people in our class. I wonder why I study so badly. Is it because? I don't want to mention this word because I have a negative attitude towards him. The following event will make you understand what I want to say. During the Spring Festival this year, our two families went to grandpa's house. Grandpa's house is not a building, but a small village with a big yard.

My sister and I are chatting in the yard. I asked her, "How are you studying now?" "Not bad, second in this class." "Not bad, I can get such a result." "Well, I remember you used to study very poorly. The teacher asked you what you didn't know. You just don't listen in class, and even if you do, you won't understand. You are as stupid as a fool. "

Hu said sarcastically. I suddenly blindsided and asked her, "How do you know?" She said that her mother accused me. Her mother used to be my head teacher, but I was really poor at that time, but I couldn't accept her calling me stupid. This sentence hurts me a little, because since the third grade, no one has ever called me stupid, so I have an impulse to cry. Think about it, she is actually talking about the old me.

In the third grade, because her mother stopped teaching us, she went to teach the first grade, so our head teacher changed. Since then, my math scores have advanced by leaps and bounds, from 60,70 to 65,438+000. Not only that, but my other achievements have also swarmed in, and my comprehensive ranking has rushed to the top 15, and has been improving since then.

In a semester, it's incredible that my grades have made such progress. It was then that I understood: in fact, no one in the world is stupid. As long as I work hard, I will make progress, step by step away from failure and close to success. Thanks to my growth, I gradually understand. Now think about it, how much encouragement and beneficial influence it was at that time.

In the second day of junior high school, I learned that seven people are not perfect, and no one is born perfect. A casual little thing on the road to growth will also make people gain something and realize something, which is much more valuable than those gold, silver, jewelry, real estate and cars. So many people will grow up in a flash, and my little sister is like this.

My little sister is the baby of my uncle and Zhang Zi. They provide my little sister with all-round VIP services. They are just afraid of praise, and they dare not help her for fear that she can't do it well by herself. Once, my little sister made a small cut on her finger. They shouted for a long time and were busy cleaning and getting dressed. But my little sister sat motionless on the sofa watching TV as if nothing had happened, and she became more and more dependent until one day. ...

One morning last winter vacation, my uncle Zhang Zi had to work overtime because of the company's temporary business. He cooked the meal quietly while his little sister was asleep, then quietly closed the door and set off. Late in the morning, the sun is shining, and my little sister naturally wakes up. When she shouted loudly, no one answered. I woke up suddenly when I saw the clothes neatly packed by the bed. Mom and dad are away, so I have to rely on myself.

She grabbed her coat and gestured up and down several times. She was impatient, muttering from time to time, complaining that her parents left too early and blaming herself for staying up late. Her growling stomach made her understand again that some things must be done on her own.

She had to clumsily put it on one by one, then washed her face at random and began to eat. Picking up chopsticks is embarrassing. Mom and dad are not like this when they feed themselves. Are you deliberately targeting me today? When picking up chopsticks, rice grains and vegetable soup are spilled on the pants you just put on. It seems that it is not easy to eat simply, and we have to play house with our children in the afternoon. This can't be done. Her girl's love for cleanliness was aroused. She thought carefully about her mother's practice and thought carefully, and finally cleared the table. It turns out that these things are not as complicated as imagined. Practice makes perfect. She suddenly felt that it was a very interesting thing, a pleasure brought to her by life, and then she began to clean her room like her mother.

Since then, my little sister has changed, become hardworking and learned to take care of herself. This is the gift of life. She teaches you to work hard, helps you grow, and what makes you understand self-reliance.