长大了真奇怪 ，两个不同的年龄有着不同的味道 。甜的、苦的 、酸的、辣的，这其中的味道都在不同的岁数释放。只有细细品味，才知道那原有的滋味。
春风吹荡 ，当你坐在大树底下，看着小树努力地成长，小树不断地抽出枝芽 ，花苞慢慢地往外张开时，你会想到“春天来了，万物都在成长 ，我也想长大 。。。”小时候的我总是渴望长大，总是认为“长大了多好啊，摆脱了妈妈的唠叨想怎么样就怎么样，多好啊！ ”这时候的我虽然幼稚但是却透着几分童真 。没有接触到社会的邪恶 ，我也许会永远这样纯真下去。婴儿的双眼是最纯洁的，如透彻的白玉。那么澄清，或许他们还没有看见社会的邪恶 ，没有知道人们的私心，或许长大真的不好我还是做个长不大的孩子吧！ 秋风吹拂在脸上，枫叶从树上缓缓落下 ，看见小草依旧呈微黄色，小树的树枝上已经没有了原来的树叶，花苞已经在慢慢枯萎 。人滴一生已经达到了顶峰 ，只差慢慢凋谢。或许我该庆幸，在长大的过程中轰轰烈烈，回忆永远不能忘怀。哪儿时的回忆犹如刀刻般 ，深深地雕刻在我的内心深处，或许我能永远记住。 生命在衰落的时候是酸的，生命在枯竭的时候是酸的 。生命在考试取得成功是甜的，生命在长大的过程是甜的。生命在一次困境中是苦的 ，生命在艰难险阻中是苦的。生命在一次次失败是辣的，生命在社会的拼搏是辣的 。长大是苦的，长不大也是苦的。那要看你怎么对待。长大是酸、甜 、苦、辣的菜肴 ，需要你细细品味 。。。
Great is really strange, two different ages have different tastes. Sweet, bitter, sour, spicy, this taste is released in different years. Only in detail, I know that the original taste.
Spring breeze blows, when you sit down in the big tree, look at the small tree, grow up, the small tree will continue to take the buds, when the flowers are slowly opened, you will think that "spring is coming, all things are growing , I also want to grow ... "I am always eager to grow up when I am young, I always think that" I grew up, how is my mother's 想 想, how is it! "At this time Although I am naive but it is a few children. I have not exposed to the evil of society, I may always be so purely. Baby eyes are the purest, such as thorough white jade. So clarified, maybe they have not seen the evil of society, did not know people's selfishness, maybe I really don't really have a long child! The autumn wind blew on the face, the maple leaves slowly from the tree, and saw that the grass was still slightly yellow, the branch of the small tree has no original leaves, and the flowers have been slowly wilting. The human drops have reached the peak, only slowly. Maybe I will celebrate, in the process of growing up, memories will never forget. When the memories of time are like a knife, they are deeply engraved in my heart, maybe I can remember forever. Life is sour when fading, life is sour when it is exhausted. Life is sweet in the exam, life is sweet in the process of growing up. Life is bitter in a dilemma, life is suffering in a difficult risk. Life is a spicy, and life is spicy in society. Long is bitter, and it is not big. It depends on how you treat it. Long is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy dishes, you need to taste fine. . .
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