关于健康快乐成长的英语作文！内容包括:乐观态度，刻苦学习，体育锻炼

Suddenly look back, that we have already grew up, when the word, 18 has often
hung in the mouth. Once upon a time, that is so sacred 18 years old, only know
when we grow up, can fly. But now, when I really must face it, when suddenly
feel a vague unprepared. I worry about whether oneself can fully understand 18
this ordinary digital contain rich connotations, but I understand, 18 means
responsibility. Maybe growth itself is a kind of responsibility!
High school
years, we spent six years before the flowering, 17 in the rainy season. Once in
the confusion, and in quiet sighed for yourself in confusion and calm, we grow
up. Hence, began to use my own brain to think about everything around, perhaps
this is shallow, but we should not blindly follow a group of pride, to the child
with reason and mature farewell once young ignorant.
18 is an end, is a
start. At this moment, and lost, in pursuit of the conversion between, we feel
happy, also experiencing pain. Almost all of the pain comes from the dream. When
we tasted suffering to realize your dream, finally, it joy appreciate that:
pain, often breeds happy seeds. This is not an easy growth, pain and sufferings,
is not bad, we know that, when reality cannot change, we shall timely change,
but we have always loved with real bargain, because we love the world, the
happiness and warmth and love and pain of the world. In the process of growing
up, we learned that you, for we cannot untie those small knot, we learned to
smile, to appreciate beauty of it. Because we know that just graciously turned,
can find new and beautiful scenery.
Growth is a pain, but I don't want to let
it leave scar. Growth is a metamorphosis, experienced hardships to break
cocoon.
In the growth of the road is often lonely, to learn in no one's time
to give ourselves. Don't worry, fear brave, frankly, facing the growth of
everything for yourself in the faith, encouragement, give yourself to yourself.
In the growth of the journey, we need is calm, quiet, bravely
facing.

Standing on the threshold of the adult, the eyes of the young
people are still may face. Young, bright eyes, revealed a cynical smile, lonely
lurk gentle sadness. Maybe this is sad to grow, rejoice, frustrated with relief,
noise with halcyon.
Once the bitter memories of the day, in the picture, has
a fragrance. Whenever night with lightsome pace shanshan, the flourishing and
noisy, and gradually disappeared in the quiet night, I often into the boundless
memory. In memory, the promise of desire and beautiful promises that grasping
the persistence and unremitting efforts, the blade into my happiness, elaborate
collect.
Yes, the pain and growth record, grow under the engraved along the
footprint, step by step, we become mature and future. 答题不易,请赞一个