成长英语作文合集6篇
在日复一日的学习、工作或生活中,大家都不可避免地会接触到作文吧,作文是由文字组成,经过人的思想考虑,通过语言组织来表达一个主题意义的文体。为了让您在写作文时更加简单方便,以下是小编为大家整理的成长英语作文6篇,仅供参考,大家一起来看看吧。
As a small child, I always want to grow up soon, because when I grow up, I can know what kind of job I should do. Sometimes I am so confused about my future. If I don't study well, what will happen to my life. All of these problems annoy me all the time. It seems that the only way to solve them is to be independent. My parents tell me that they want me to be happy and enjoy every stage of my life. They understand the things I worry about, because they have the same problem when they are children. I will figure out what I want some day in the process of growing up.
作为一个小孩子,我总是想快点长大,因为我想知道我长大后应该做什么样的工作。有时我对自己的未来感到迷茫,如果我没有好好学习,我的生活将会怎么样呢。所有这些问题一直困扰着我,似乎解决这些问题唯一的办法就是独立。我的父母告诉我,他们希望我快乐,享受生活的每一个阶段。他们理解我所担心的事情,因为他们小时候也有同样的烦恼。在成长的过程中,总有一天会找到自己想要的东西的。
在我成长中,最喜爱的一件事就是唱歌啦!
One of my favorite things about growing up is singing!
从我在妈妈肚子里的时候,我的脑子就发生了变化。事情是这样的:我非常喜欢唱歌,因为我在妈妈肚子里的时候,妈妈天天给我放好听的音乐,这就是我为什么喜爱音乐的原因。就连我奶奶唱歌的时候我也在旁边听,啊!我好喜爱唱歌呀!有一次我非常想报个唱歌班,妈妈答应我了,但是她说:“如果报了唱歌班,你就不能放弃,不然你的理想就永远的毁掉了。”我听了妈妈的话后,我开始努力的学唱歌,现在已经考到8级了,每次下课了以后,我都会跑出去给妈妈唱新学的歌。我的唱歌水平越来越好,我的'理想就要实现了,就是长大当个音乐家。
My brain has changed since I was in my mother's belly. The thing is this: I like singing very much, because when I am in my mother's belly, my mother gives me good music every day. That's why I love music. Even when my grandmother sang, I was listening, too! I love singing! On one occasion, I wanted to report a singing class. My mother promised me, but she said, "if you report a singing class, you can't give up, otherwise your ideal will be ruined forever."." I listened to my mother's words, I began to work hard to learn to sing, and now has been tested to 8, and every time after class, I will run out to mother singing the new song. My singing level is getting better and better, my dream will be realized, that is, when I grow up to be a musician.
我想:人干什么事情都不能放弃,一旦你放弃了,那你想做的事情就彻底毁掉了。如果你永远坚持,就会像我一样美梦成真!
I think: people can do nothing to give up, once you give up, then you want to do things completely ruined. If you persist forever, you will dream like me!
Growing up is like running water,unconsciously from summer to autumn.Years,whether happy or worry,is my growing experience,all is my stepping stone on the road to success.
Happiness and worry is always two abandoned partner,they take care of each other,everyone don't want trouble stay.Some people feel that there is no happiness but feel that fate in torment them,in the world of light and dark,good and evil.they are all separated lived,but only happiness and troubles is "neighbors",because only with the happiness and worry,our childhood will be rich and colorful.
Childhood,not only have like candy generally sweet and happy,like medicine bitter troubles,and obstinate stubborn,I naughty smile.I alight to chase the pace of growth,hold on to me that a good age.
The pace of growth continues,it does not return,can't go back.
成长的岁月像流水,不知不觉中从夏季到了秋季.岁月中,不管是快乐还是烦恼,都是我成长的感受,都是我走向成功之路的垫脚石.
快乐与烦恼永远是两个不离不弃的伙伴,它们互相关照着,所有人都不希望烦恼留在自己身边.有的人觉得世上并没有快乐反而觉得命运在折磨他们,世界上的光明和黑暗、正义与邪恶.它们都是分居住着,但只有快乐和烦恼是”邻居”,因为只有有了快乐和烦恼,我们的童年才会丰富多彩.
童年中,不单单有像糖果一般甜的快乐,中药一样苦的烦恼,还有不服输的倔强,我调皮的笑脸.我神采奕奕地追赶着成长的脚步,紧握住我那璀璨的年华.
成长的脚步还是继续,它不回头,也不能回头.
as is pointed out by some socialists, children nowadays show a growing tendency to become mature at an earlier age compared with children who were born twenty years ago. the younger generation has a strong self-conscious. and they are eager to make their own decisions. hence, an adjustment of current laws is suggested by some eperts to fit in the newly developed situation.
that sounds like a good idea. but does it reveal the truth?frankly speaking, the side effects of adjustments in laws, as far as i am concerned, are much greater than their possible merits.first of all, the assumption that "children are more mature than before" is yet to ascertain. up to now, none of the revolution proponents can give a satisfying definition to tell what maturity eactly means, let alone measuring maturity quantitatively.thus it is less likely for them to deduce their conclusion. at the same time, with the spreading of so-called maturity, more children are involved in crimes, including some violent ones like murders and hijacks. the conspicuous increase in adolescent crimes calls for an enforcement of law, not irresponsible liberation. second, suppose the hypothesis held by the revolution proponents is not only objective but also convincing, ignoring the parado mentioned above, it is still inadequate to conduct a law amendment since "most children are mature" implies the fact that there are still a portion of children, who no matter older or younger are mature. as is known to all, laws are concerned with all the objects of the society. the pre mature ones rights should also be protected equally. hence, a common demand for custodians of children aged under eighteen is necessary, if not imperative. last but not least, a "mature" child who intends on independence lacks a necessary income as the financial support.due to this situation, if an adjustment of law were carried out,there would be a peculiar phenomenon that children are decision independent while financially reliant.
due to the three reasons listed above, it is unwise to conduct a complete law adjustment at the moment. children of the twenty first century are still in need of love and care, as children were twenty years ago.
I believe that my beliefs are changing. Nothing is positive. Perhaps I’m in a stage of metamorphosis, which will one day have me emerging complete, sure of everything. Perhaps, I shall spend my life searching.
Until this winter, I believed in outward things, in beauty as I found it in nature and art. Beauty past—swift and sure—from the outside to the inside, bringing intense emotion. I felt a formless faith when I rode through summerwoods, when I heard the counterpoint of breaking waves, when I held a flower in my hand.
There was the same inspiration from art, here and there in flashes; in seeing for the first time the delicacy of a green jade vase, or the rich beauty of a rug; in hearing a passage of music played almost perfectly; in watching Markov dance Giselle; most of all, in reading. Other people’s creations, their sensitivity to emotion, color, sound, their feeling for form, instructed me. The necessity for beauty, I found to be the highest good, the human soul’s greatest gift. But there were moments when I wasn’t sure. There was an emptiness inside, which beauty could not fill.
This winter, I came to college. The questions put to me changed. Lists of facts—and who dragged whom how many times around the walls of what—lost importance. Instead, I was asked eternal question: what is beauty, what is truth, what is God? I talked about faith with other students. I read St. Augustine and Tolstoy. I wondered if I hadn’t been worshipping around the edges. Nature and art were the edges, and inner faith was the center. I discovered—really discovered—that I had a soul.
Just sitting in the sun one day, I realized the shattering meaning of St. Augustine’s statement that, “The sun and the moon, all the wonders of nature, are not God’s first works but second to spiritual works.” I had, up till then, perceived spiritual beauty only through the outward. It had come into me. Now I am groping towards an inner, spiritual consciousness that will be able to go out from me. I am lost in the middle ground. I’m learning.
"Hoo-hoo! Time flies, and the blink of an eye passes. I have grown up a lot in this year. Many things have happened in the course of the year. One of the things that I never remember, it was a sunny morning, it was very hot, I went out shopping with my mother, I was very hot with the sun. I pestered my mother and asked my mother to buy me a Popsicle, and my mother bought two, and I threw the stick straight on the ground after I had finished eating. Suddenly, I heard a little brother calling me, and I turned around and saw that a little brother had left him alone and walked on. The little brother still cried "sister, sister." He ran up to me and said, "sister, you dropped something." He put the stick in his hand to show me.
I still ignored him, and he ran up to me and said; "Sister, it is wrong of you to do so. The teacher said, can't litter." I was ashamed to bow my head, alas, I am so much longer than this little brother!
I don't throw litter any more!
【成长英语作文合集6篇】相关文章:
1.我的成长英语作文
2.关于成长英语作文
3.成长英语作文