That time, I grew up and wrote 400 words.

In ordinary daily life, we often see the figure of composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. So how to write a general composition? The following is the time I collected for you. Grow up and write 400 words for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

At that time, I grew up and wrote a 400-word composition 1. In the first grade, I asked again and again in a childish voice: where did grandpa go? The family always answers. Am I too young to get involved in these past events? Or do I not understand the distance between life and death?

I pondered this question over and over again, looking at the yellow photos. Grandpa held me as a baby, and the destruction of years made my face look old and haggard, but this haggard face was mixed with a happy smile.

My heart is like being immersed in a boundless ocean, with no direction and no belief in progress. I asked my mother, what kind of person is grandpa? Mother said grandpa was a stubborn old man with a bad temper. But I love you in every way. But I didn't wait until you grew up ... I said, then what? My mother avoided me and walked away.

Maybe I was too young to understand the meaning of this sentence. But I know grandpa's best treatment for me will never change.

Now I understand the meaning of this sentence. This also includes the love of my family. I did it because I was afraid that I would be too sad. I also know that grandpa died when I was a baby. What moved me most was that my grandfather hugged me with a dead hand. Although I feel unwell, I am already very happy just because I am held. In this painful day, I tried to survive only because of my existence. However, the disease is ruthless, ending people's lives in his dark world.

Therefore, I want to seize every second of my life and miss my grandfather. I think this time, I have grown up. composition

At that time, I grew up and wrote 400 words. The door slammed shut, and my father was on a business trip again, leaving only my mother and me, mother and daughter staring at each other!

My father walked for more than ten minutes, and my mother's face became very red, like a big apple. I touched my mother's head and got a fright. My hand shrank back like lightning. It turns out that my mother has a high fever!

I'm scared this time! Dad is not at home, but dad usually takes care of mom.

What should I do? What should I do? I walked around the room, still muttering to myself.

Then I had a brainwave and thought: When I grow up, I will take care of my mother, not my mother.

I rummaged through the medicine cabinet and finally found a bottle of antipyretic called Tylenol. I quickly fed the medicine into my mother's mouth. I took her temperature again, and it was ok, ok, much better than before. But Shao is still fighting against me, but he won't give up, but I won't give up. I will increase my firepower. I have a cold towel in my left hand and a pillow in my right. I put the pillow under my mother's head and folded the cold towel on her forehead. I'm panting with fatigue. Only then can I know how difficult and tiring it is to take care of others!

Mother's fever subsided little by little, and the stones in her heart gradually became smaller and lighter. ...

I sit next to my mother. She touched my head and smiled kindly and said, "I am sensible and grown up." My mother's fever is worth it! "

Although I was very tired that day, my heart was sweeter than honey, even though I was only in the second grade. ...

At that time, I grew up to write a 400-word composition, and time passed by. We also grow up bit by bit, from childish to sensible, from children to teenagers. We have been growing and making progress.

I remember an incident that happened three years ago: I saw my mother's clothes were dirty and unwashed, so I took them off the chair. I remember that my mother always washes my clothes, which is very fun. When there are bubbles, I take my mother's pants to wash. First, I took some washing powder, a washboard and a big basin. Then I put some water in the basin and soaked my pants for a while. Then I brushed my pants with a brush. Because there was some oil on it, I didn't wash it clean once, twice or three times. I put my pants on the washboard and rubbed them everywhere. I was sweating and my hands were red, but I haven't brushed them clean and there are still some oil stains. Then I put a spoonful of washing powder on my pants, and I brushed it with a brush. You see, I tried my best to suck the milk, and finally I washed some, but there were still oil drops. I straightened my pants on the stone platform, then put a lot of washing powder on the oil droplets and brushed around, and many washing powder bubbles appeared. I brushed and wiped it, and then wrung it out. God helps those who help themselves, and finally it is clean. "I didn't say," mom, you go to busy! Leave me alone, I'm playing. "I washed my pants several times with clear water, and the washing powder was gone. Then I wrung them out and dried them in the sun. After a long time, I showed them to my mother. My mother said, "You are great, you can wash clothes, and you are cleaner than me. "I'm flattered. Although my little hands are red, I am also very happy. "You have grown up," mom said.

From this, I understand that I have grown up and can do what I can for my mother without worrying about her. Although it's just housework, I really grew up.

At that time, I grew up and wrote 400 words. One day, my mother suddenly got pregnant. My mother looks at her mobile phone all day to see if she is the same as her daughter. My mother hopes that is her daughter.

Until one day, when I went to the toilet, my mother felt a stomachache. My mother thinks that the baby should be born soon. She immediately asked my aunt to drive her to the hospital. When my father learned that, he rushed to the hospital like a rocket and waited in front of the operating table. Grandma and I are waiting at home alone, and I am worried about my mother.

On the third day, my aunt took me to the hospital to see my mother. There are so many paths in the hospital that I'm almost lost. Mom looks very weak. My little sister slept soundly. Her face is red and ugly.

I can totally understand that my mother can't see out of the window, because I have had such a thing.

When my mother left the hospital, I saw that my sister was much more beautiful than when I was born. I also saw that my dad only ate instant noodles and nothing else in the hospital.

My nose ached when I saw my mother in the hospital that day. Thinking of sitting on a blanket when I was a child, my mother fed me noodles with chopsticks. At that moment, I felt that I had grown up and wanted to be a brother. I must take care of my sister in the future. It turns out that being a brother is so hard. Although I am very tired, I am very happy to go home from school and take care of my sister every day. But it's harder for my mother. My mother spends more time taking care of her sister at home, but I have grown up.

That time, I grew up and wrote 400 words. On New Year's Day this year, I went back to my hometown. It's already afternoon 12. But my brother is still awake. My mother and I brought him nuts that he likes to eat. The younger brother jumped up happily and couldn't wait to take the "trophy" from his mother. But my brother is too young and nuts are hard, and I can't enjoy delicious food leisurely. Suddenly there was an accident, and my brother accidentally got caught in the throat by fruit. ...

I was sleeping at that time. When I opened my eyes, my parents had already left. I am very anxious. There is no one at home, only a sleeping dog is with me.

I suddenly felt cold and my heart was pounding with fear ... Just when I was at a loss, a note on the chair beside the bed caught my attention. It was a message from my father. Seeing that I was asleep, he couldn't bear to disturb me, so he left a note: "son, my brother's throat is stuck in a nut." Now he's going to the hospital for surgery, and he won't come back at least 1 hour. You can sleep alone. Don't be afraid. " After reading my father's suicide note, my heart seemed to have an anchor needle, and my pounding heart gradually calmed down. I buried my head under the bed and fell asleep peacefully. ...

Afterwards, my parents asked me if I was afraid of being alone at home. I said calmly, "I was a little scared at first, but then I was not afraid, and I won't be afraid again." After this incident, my parents praised me: Son, you have grown up and learned to be strong in the face of darkness and loneliness.

Although loneliness and darkness are terrible, they are afraid of being strong and brave. At that time, I became a strong and brave person and I grew up.

At that time, I grew up. As time goes by, I keep turning every minute. That day, I grew up.

Hippie's funny personality makes me unable to grow up; I often ask my mother to put away my schoolbag so that I won't grow up; In class, I always lead others by the tail, which makes me unable to grow up. What is growth? Do you have a few zits on your face? Is it conscious learning? Or learn to live independently? No, I don't think this is ...

Late at night, there were several cries outside the window, followed by screams. I glanced out the window at once, and there was nothing. As the noise grew louder, I panicked and went to bed at once.

At dawn, the sun shines a few rays of light, how gentle. After washing my face and having breakfast, I invited a group of my best friends to go cycling. Riding a bicycle, riding a bicycle, I suddenly bumped into a fat-looking but not fat grandmother, with a short figure and a sad face. "Hey, where are you going? Don't run! " I said to my friend. He ran away. I wanted to run with him. When I saw the old man, I stopped because I dared not. After all, he was an old man after hitting someone!

I quickly lifted the old woman's body, helped her sit on a nearby stone bench, slowly stroked her legs, chatted with her and apologized. "It may be a rehearsal last night." I think.

When I got home, I was afraid that my mother would hear the news outside, so she took off her shoes and quietly cannon fodder in the room. When I was eating, I was almost shocked: the table was full of my favorite dishes.

Sure enough, my mother knew about it, but why did my mother cook my favorite dish? Shouldn't you say something about me? Then, I went back to my room and thought for a long time. ...

Oh ~ I have to face difficulties without flinching and face them bravely.

That time, I grew up ... I understood what "facing difficulties" meant.

At that time, I grew up. The long-awaited winter vacation has finally arrived. The original beautiful winter vacation was broken by an unexpected guest-novel coronavirus.

This winter vacation, the busy streets have become deserted, which makes people feel flustered and can only stay at home.

Although staying at home is boring, it can effectively prevent the spread of the virus. I can't help but want to praise those angels in white who are fighting in the front line at home. They gave up reuniting with their families for the New Year, regardless of their own safety, and struggled selflessly in the front line.

In order to fight against coronavirus, not only "angels in white" is fighting, but also the broad masses of China people are fighting. We try to reduce going out and wear masks when going out; Community members rushed to the front line and went door-to-door to investigate; The residential property will disinfect the elevator with toilet paper next to it; There are also some road officials who will disinfect the streets to kill viruses. ...

These people all have one thing in common, that is, selfless dedication.

At that moment, I thought, when I grow up, I really understand what selfless dedication is. Like those doctors, they do not seek fame and fortune, but are willing to exchange their lives for the peace of countless people.

At that moment, I thought I had grown up, and I knew that unity is strength, and China compatriots United to defeat the virus.

At that moment, I thought I had grown up and understood why the country was strong. People will be happy.

China is strong when young people are strong, and China is independent when young people are independent ... At this moment, I feel that I have grown up. May China defeat the virus at an early date. Restore the previous production and life.

At that time, I grew up, and the long-awaited Spring Festival finally arrived, but the originally peaceful and beautiful Spring Festival was broken by an unexpected guest-novel coronavirus.

The world seems to have pressed the pause button, and the streets that should have been busy have become deserted. Without the prosperity and excitement that the Chinese New Year should have, I can only stay at home.

On TV, seeing the medical staff struggling in the front line every day, I feel that I have grown up. They are the most beautiful retrograde, charging ahead and protecting people's lives and health with their weak arms.

At the intersection of the village, when I saw the village cadres and volunteers standing guard, I felt that I had grown up. They are heroes around us, and they persist with their own efforts in exchange for peace.

At home, I feel grown up when I see my grandparents' aging faces. I have been busy studying and playing, as if I have never seen them well. This epidemic has taught me to cherish my family.

During the period of spreading and being isolated at home in COVID-19, I had doubts and helplessness, but I felt the kindness and courage of many people more. They shared a common feature: dedication. Their spirit touched me and made me cherish the ordinary and happy life now. At that moment, I grew up.

I love my country, the brave and kind people in this world, and the coming spring. ...

At that time, I grew up with 400 words. That time, I "grew up".

It is also the first time for me to learn to ride a bike. I was eight years old at that time, and I didn't even touch my bike.

On this day, my mother took me to an open place and taught me to ride a bike. At first, my mother pushed me behind her, and my mother was so tired that she was sweating. I told my mom to let go of her hand. I want to ride it myself. However, after not riding a few times, I heard a plop. I fell heavily on the ground, and my mother quickly helped me up. I still won't let my mother help me ride. I want to learn to ride a bike by myself. I believe I can teach myself. Then I don't know how many times I fell, and I fell and got up again and again ... Finally, I didn't need my mother's help. Although it itself is curved. However, I don't fall down by bike anymore, so I can't stop riding like a treadmill. Mother shouted at the back: "Come back, come back!" " "But I can't stop, so I can only lean to one side. I fell heavily on the ground, and my bike fell with a bang, which sounded like it was going to fall apart. After many exercises, over and over again. Finally, with my constant efforts and persistence, I can ride a bike freely! A smile appeared on mother's face.

From this, I understand a truth: you must persist in doing things and work hard to succeed.

So I feel that I have "grown up".

At that time, I grew up with 400 words of composition 10. At that time, I really grew up.

When I was a child, I remember that time.

It was one night, and there was a burst of fish fragrance in the kitchen. I know that's my mother frying fish. Just when I picked up the spoon and prepared to eat, my mother flashed out of the kitchen and said, "Ningning! Go help my mother sweep the floor! " Hearing this, I put down my spoon, pouted, twisted my forehead into a twist, rested my hands on her hips and said angrily, "No, no! Sweeping the floor is not what you adults do! " Mom, but I must obey me. I went back to the living room, grabbed the spoon and pounced on it.

As I get older, I grow up.

This is also a night. Day, it was dark, quietly in the community, only heard one cicada after another. Stand in the living room and take a deep breath, ah! It smells good! It's my favorite pugua! When I was ready to eat, I glanced at the floor. "ah! Why is the floor so dirty! " Without saying anything, I picked up my broom and swept it. Sweeping and sweeping, my mother suddenly flashed out of the kitchen and looked at me quietly. When I swept to the front of the kitchen, I only heard my mother mumbling. Although the sound was small, I heard it. "Ah, our family has really grown up ..." This tone contains relief. I listened, but I swept the floor harder, without saying a word, and tears swirled in my eyes. ...

Time passed slowly, and I grew up slowly, slowly, from that ignorant kid.

At that time, I grew up and wrote a 400-word composition 1 1. Wan Li, clear sky, Wan Li. The century-old trees on both sides of Nanshan Bamboo Sea seem to nod to me. The leaves are bright green, and a few small dewdrops jump playfully on the leaves. ...

Congcong, can you climb to the top of the mountain? My mother asked me with a smile. "Nothing!" I looked at the top of the mountain, and it went straight into the sky. Clouds are floating, and the top of the mountain is like a fairyland. "Well, it doesn't seem that simple!" Walking into the courtyard, bamboos of different shapes are green and dripping, extremely tall, just like giants guarding the Nanshan Bamboo Sea.

I can do it! Come on, I keep encouraging myself in my heart and set foot on the stone steps of climbing the mountain. ...

At first, it seemed easy. After a few small jumps, I climbed a lot and my heart relaxed. This mountain is too easy to climb, there is nothing to be afraid of. I really overestimated it. I didn't expect the stone steps to be high or low. Climbing a mountain depends on endurance. Stone steps with different heights can make me suffer a great loss. Gradually, my foot lost strength, and I accidentally slipped ... "Ah-"Blood flowed out, and my knee was broken. Soon, the pain flooded my whole body, so I had to bite the bullet. No, I must insist. I can't just give up. No way! Slowly, I stood up step by step with faith ... and turned the pain into a powerful force ... At the top, my feet were numb, lying on the ground, and a cool breeze brushed my face, and I smiled because I felt I had grown up.

That time, I grew up, because I knew how to persist. ...

At that time, I grew up and wrote 400 words, 12. In the eyes of adults, I am still a child: when crossing the road, adults insist on helping me; When cooking a delicious dish, my parents repeatedly said, "No.. No. You can't. " ; . "; Whenever I start to brush my teeth carefully with a plate, my parents can't either ... I still shout at the blue sky: "I've grown up!" " "

Seeing that my tireless parents are still working day and night, I just want to make a breakfast for my parents-pumpkin porridge.

I got up early and went to the vegetable market with pocket money. As soon as I entered the vegetable market, I saw a wide variety of vegetable products. I went straight to the pumpkin vendor's booth regardless of the price and picked the best pumpkin to buy home.

When I got home, I put down the pumpkin and poured some rice into the rice cooker. Then, I poured some water into it and continued to wash rice. After a while, I poured out all the water, added a little water and steamed it in the rice cooker. In my spare time, I washed the pumpkin, moved it to the chopping board, and cut it into small pieces with a knife of four centimeters and five centimeters in diameter. Pour the pumpkin pieces into the pot and continue to cook. Fifteen minutes later, as soon as I opened the lid, a smell came to my nose. I shook it with a spoon and tasted it. Although fragrant, it is tasteless. I put a spoonful of sugar in it. All right, you're done.

At this time, my parents got up and looked at the pumpkin porridge on the table. They got the message and praised me for growing up!

"I grew up!" I shouted at the sky happily.

I grew up writing 400 words at that time. 13. I don't know why, childhood memories flooded my mind. The little girl with two braids is holding a windmill in her hand, and I will never forget the smile on her mouth.

This is me when I was a child: pink round face, sparse hair, lovely little hands ... a childhood photo gave me good memories. But I can't go back any more, I can only look for the naive feeling in the short-lived beauty brought by the photos. Opening the photo album, I suddenly felt: I have grown up a lot.

The collective autumn outing in kindergarten brought me joy and tears. I have an indescribable feeling in my heart, both happy and sad. I smiled when I thought of the happy days of autumn outing. My eyes almost filled with tears when I thought that I would never go back to the past. I tried to avoid it and slowly entered the photo: the bus sent us to a golden wheat field. We were bored in the car for a long time, but we were too lazy to listen to the calls of the adults. We jumped out of the car and ran wildly on the road as if we had inexhaustible strength. Come to golden rice, farmers are harvesting, and several tourists are trying to plant it. I looked into the teacher's eyes, and Mr. Wang agreed with his kind eyes. Several of our partners jumped into the field under the guidance of the farmer's uncle and cut handfuls of rice. The hoe in my hand suddenly became heavy, like a robot without electricity. It took me a long time to cut it, but I'm exhausted. Put down the rice and go to the distant fields to tease sparrows. Throwing a stone first, I saw flocks of sparrows flying around in surprise. I made a face and watched them stop on the rice straw to peck rice again.

"Ha ha ~" I pulled myself back from the photo with a smile. "I can't feel what I used to feel." I whispered. I don't know when the tears fell on my photo album, and I feel that I have grown up a lot. ...

At that time, I grew up and wrote 400 words. Today is the first day of grade four. My father and I walked into the classroom and saw our new head teacher, Miss Mao. We paid winter vacation homework, report books, meals and so on.

After signing up, my father said to me, "Kong, you have grown up. Starting today, I will take you to school in the morning. Go home by bus after school. Here's the key. Do your homework as soon as you get home. " Then he handed me the key.

After school, I began to get nervous. Because this is the first time I've worked alone to deliver a car. When I arrived at the station, I looked at the stop sign.

Finally, my target car _803 came, so I got on the bus. The no.803 bus is heading for the bus station.

Not only did it take a long time, but the bus stop of Textile City, the terminal of No.803 bus, also arrived. So, I got off the bus and changed to the 805 bus. As soon as I got on the bus, there was only one seat on the bus, so I went and sat down.

After about five or six stops, I saw an old woman on crutches get on the bus. Grandma glanced at the carriage quickly and found that all the seats were occupied. I found grandma. So, I stood up from my seat and gave my seat to my grandmother. Grandma saw me and said, "That's very kind of you!" I didn't say anything.

Finally, I arrived at my destination. So I got off the bus. I walked for about ten minutes and got home.

I went home and began to do my homework.

Finally, mom and dad came back. So, I told you in detail my experience from getting on the bus to going home. My parents praised me for growing up and being sensible. I listened to it, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey!

At that time, I grew up and wrote 400 words, 15. Time goes by, the times progress, and everything is renewed. As a student, I must study hard, but sometimes I feel that studying is a very tiring thing. In lookat's adult, there is freedom and no need to study. It's so cool! But on second thought, how fierce the social competition is at present. If you want to be an adult, you must be knowledgeable.

If you want to be an educated adult, you must study. I put my mother's books, my father's books and books borrowed from my neighbors on the table like a book stall. Time goes by like this. I don't know the information of the book I read or when I fell asleep. It seems I don't expect to be a sensible adult!

One day, I saw a book saying, "Don't be ashamed to ask questions!" " I thought about it, which tells us to be modest. But I have always been a smug person with a little success, but for the sake of adults, I decided to get rid of this problem.

The opportunity came when it came. In the math exam, I got the first place 100 since I entered junior high school, but I knew I couldn't be proud, so I suppressed my happiness and pretended not to care. I couldn't help laughing three times in the dormitory at night, and my friends were scared to see me like this! Hey! Helpless! This adult plan also failed.

Desperate, I walked in the yard, watching which children were riding fast trains, and my despair seemed to add a trace of irritability. "Bang:" I heard a loud cry ahead. It turned out that two children's cars collided. I went to see the child's injury. I bought some medicine, put it in their hands and sent it home.

After returning home, the mother of two children saw me come in my house and thanked me again and again. Mother also touched my head and said; "You've really grown up!" What does it feel like when you grow up? I wish I had understood it earlier. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my face. I covered a zit when I touched it!