育才学习网1.成长的足迹 英语作文 快啊
Look, that a string of progressive fuzzy and light footprints. That's my baby the pace of The Times. From birth to toddle, to babble, at that time, I may sit quiet baby bed, perhaps because of wrong into a, but everyone don't blame me, for I worry about at the same time, and looking forward to my growth. Then, on the growth path left a string of still immature footprints.Look, that a string when the deep shallow footprints. That is my witness in early childhood. That day is the most happy. I won't because of learning and distress, don't have to worry about not and I play, don't worry about what to do wrong, everything in my eyes is so new. Use your eyes, nose, mouth, hand, even each part of the body to feel this new world. At that time, I was in the hands of the "treasure", every day held in the palm, care. To play with friends, and parents play to depend on, happily live every day, then, on the growth path left a happy memories.Oh, that a string of neat footprints, is my memory in elementary school. Just started to contact book, book on my temptation is so big, I began to care about their own learning. I will study the exam because of a "best" and happy all day, also will be the teacher criticism because of one or two and depressed. A grade a grade climbing, the increase of knowledge, experience the rich, but also give me a lot of trouble. So, I began to understand that the road to growth of the difficulties and twists and turns. Then, on the growth path left me finish the sweets and bitters of life.And the most a string from my latest footprints. Since I was in high school is of course. Grow up, more and more, the road is bumpy the. The presence of a rival, that I know the forge ahead; The pressure of the spur, I rise up forward. Heavy homework, free didn't, laugh a little, and also gradually become mature. Through it all bumpy road, I know the hardships of growth.Growing footprint, whether direct is bent or oblique, whether it is cry or laugh anger, believe efforts in the future you will step out a piece of flat road, the footprints left behind it a trail of struggle。