Metamorphosis is a process, a process of getting rid of the glitz and burden of life. Metamorphosis is also an adventure, a gorgeous adventure without any gorgeous decoration and unparalleled charm, sincere in hand and simple in heart. The following are five 600-word essays on the third day of Metamorphosis that I compiled for you. I hope you like it!

600 words 1 faint wind, faint flower language. In a blink of an eye, it is another gorgeous flower season. At this time, we have entered the ranks of teenagers, and growth is only a semi-unfamiliar and semi-familiar process for us. We can only say foolishly; "The transformation of childhood."

Golden phoenix feathers are flying on the fallen flowers in autumn. At that time, the innocent and sweet babbling voice jumped out of our immature voice, like a young sun dancing among the feathers of the phoenix, which made people fondle it. The cherry-like face of Zhang Bing is embedded in the flower heart, which makes people envy. Childhood is so delicate and naive. We don't know anything about the world, even it may take us a day to study a glass of water, but we still know nothing. The vacant little face gives adults a pity object, but we enjoy it and show off our "ignorance".

In this mysterious and changeable world, we have become the smallest but most cherished wealth of people. We have become the most beloved pearl of adults, but at the same time we have become their "capital" to show off. We desperately look for everything in nature to be proud of, so as to raise the popularity of our gas field and compete for "first", a false "perfume" that gives us charm appreciation. When we were young, the feathers and fallen flowers of the phoenix created our colorful childhood.

Phoenix feather is still floating in its most gorgeous dance clothes, and falling flowers are still blooming the last ray of brilliance in its life. However, we have already shed our immature coat and put on a romantic waltz full of youthful colors.

Fashion has become the focus of our attention. Babbling children's voice has already turned into a faint whisper of ice crystals, and the sweet and greasy face has already been blown away by the wind, and everything is changing. Throw away the special language that adults showed off when they were young and become a self-centered "small age"; Pushing away the false place of childhood has become a "small battlefield" for who and who; Faded away the confusion and confusion of silly research in childhood, and became a well-founded "small classroom". Clothes have gradually changed from cute cartoon characters to fashionable "little freshness", and knowledge has gradually changed from ignorance to "little doctor" who answers questions like water.

All this is the transformation of childhood, gorgeous flower season, colorful autumn in England, and the most beautiful transformation of reincarnation again and again.

Tuibian junior three composition 600 words 2

Through the long river of time, I saw my past.

In the evening, I am alone at home. I sat on the wooden chair and opened a plastic bag full of photos of our family. Picking up the first one, I seem to have entered that time and space.

Two people are laughing in the photo, and the mother's dress is obviously a rural woman. The ground is covered with grass, yellow and green, and you can't see the true color of the soil. My mother squatted on the ground, holding my little hand with one hand and waving my left hand at the camera with the other. My chubby foot stepped on the grass and my face was smiling. Rippling in maternal love, I am extremely comfortable.

Time passed in the blink of an eye. In the photo, countless pedal boats paddle in the water, and the mountains are reflected in the water. My back is against the faded red railing, my mouth is stubbornly pursed and my eyes are full of unhappiness. I am angry because I don't want to walk. It's ridiculous to think about it now. My mother advised me with a smile. Now I feel that my mother cares about me.

A few years passed in a blink of an eye. One day, I finished my studies for a week. My father, who built a house in the country, said as soon as he came back from the country. Please, your mother is hurt. She's in the hospital. Let's leave now. ? My heart hung up in an instant. On the way to the hospital, I looked at the scenery outside the window and wondered what happened to my mother. Will she have an operation? Thought of here, the in the mind have a sense of sadness.

Finally arrived at the hospital. I met my mother. She lay on the bed, her head tilted to one side, and asked her grandmother to wash her hair and wash off the cement residue. In the white ward, I feel that life is so fragile that a storm can end.

From then on, I began to care about my parents.

One day, I was alone at home and decided to do some housework. So I washed the dishes. I went into the kitchen and put on my mother's usual gloves, which were a little big. Turn on the tap, a white water column gushes out, and the pool will soon be full. I put my hand in, and the water will take away the extra space, leaving no room. I picked up a plate?

In the past ten years, my mother has always taken care of me, and I love and protect my mother. I grew up from a naughty child to a filial boy, which is the change of growth.

Tuibian junior three composition 600 words 3

From a baby to a junior high school boy, everything I experienced in the process of growing up is my precious wealth. At this stage, I realized the ups and downs of growing up. Feel colorful growth.

When I was young, I daydreamed under the stars. I am a modern Zhao Zilong, I am a hero, and many people will worship me. I am the sky, I am the earth, and I am the master of the world.

However, it was not long before. I found this idea wrong. During the exam, I thought no one could beat me, but when the papers were handed out, I found that I was surpassed by many people and I was not the best. When I tried my best, but failed, I couldn't help wondering why I paid so much and finally failed. Am I really bad? Am I inferior to them? Am I useless? ...

Later, I learned that it is a good thing that someone is better than me, because our motherland needs talents. One person is better than another, and one person is surpassed by others, which stimulates self-motivation and enhances the competitiveness of learning. In this way, everyone has a positive spirit, unwilling to fall behind, and really study for the rise of China.

When I know that something may be beyond my ability and may not succeed, I will try. Others will think I am stupid, and even I will ask myself: am I really stupid? This is impossible to achieve! But I gradually understand that it is not stupid, but persistence. When I do these things again and again, I find that my persistent heart becomes stronger and stronger.

Now I deeply realize that some past events are really unbearable, and I am even stupid when I am young. I was severely criticized for playing pranks again and again and making mistakes again and again, and I learned a profound lesson. It's all what I have to go through when I grow up. I want to thank all these things, which made me grow up, turned me into the sensible big boy today and turned me into the enterprising middle school student today.

Tuibian Grade Three Composition 600 Words 4

A person's growth, in the face of many storms, a person's transformation, has experienced many times of rebirth, I grow, I change, and one day I will fly to my own blue sky.

When I was a child, I was very happy because of a toy and excited because of a compliment. I thought I was the moon in the sky, others were my stars, and I always felt that I was attracted by the public and the world was centered on me. But when I have a happy thing to share with others, I find that he doesn't care at all. My full expectations are just empty, and my heart seems to be empty. I am always sad that I am not the center of the world and that I am just an unimportant person. I learned to comfort myself so that I wouldn't fall into this kind of loss.

When I gradually got out of this mood, I found that I had grown up. The world will not be centered on anyone, and the earth will not stop turning without anyone.

As time went on, I gradually found that some things became uncontrollable. In my study, there are some doubts that I can't solve no matter how hard I try, and I become a little depressed. In my life, I never get along with people perfectly, and I lost my initial self-confidence. All this makes me haggard. I want to give up, no longer full of hope for life, and sometimes even despair. I often think about why I can't do something by myself, and I often reflect on whether I haven't done enough.

When I gradually think too much about my life, I find that I have grown up. We are just ordinary dust in this world, and there are some things we can't do.

With the increase of age and experience, I will still encounter many things that make me helpless, but I will no longer feel unable to adapt. I gradually began to believe a sentence-"As long as you pay, you will get something back". Now, I never give up easily. I don't believe I'm that bad. I have become indomitable and resigned to my fate. I am trying my best to run towards the future. I work harder than before, and I prefer to compete with life. I will try my best to do anything, even if the final result is not satisfactory, I will not regret it, at least I have tried.

When I gradually became indomitable and resigned, I found that I had grown up. There are some things I can't do, but I don't want to give up, never.

I am on the road to growth, step by step, towards my future. I am changing all the way, and one day I will fly to my blue sky.

Tuibian junior three composition 600 words 5

A pupa, touched by sunshine and kissed by green leaves, will definitely thank them in the form of transformation. Pupa will become a butterfly, a beautiful butterfly, dancing in the bright sunshine.

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Before metamorphosis: I am a pupa.

When I was a child, I was willful and rebellious, like a runaway pony. He insisted on going west when he was told to go east. Although I am willful, my parents try their best to tolerate me.

It's winter, and the coolness is getting stronger. I was thin and weak at that time. My mother is worried that I will catch a cold. She struggled for days and nights to knit me a sweater, trying to surprise me. After I know, I think there will be a doll that attracts me very much. However, after opening my mother's delicate package, it was a sweater with extremely dim color. I changed from a happy deer to a piece of wood without any expression. I avoided my mother's eyes and walked back to the room in frustration, closing the door of the room, only to hear a sigh. It must be my mother! My heart was suddenly filled with guilt, but I didn't want to say anything to my mother. In this way, the sweater was left for a week, and my feelings with my mother also faded for a week.

Metamorphosis: I want to be a butterfly.

A week later in the evening, I suddenly saw my mother knitting a sweater again. When I take a closer look, it's still the thread of the sweater, but there are many threads of the same color. I was thinking that my mother might think that I was not satisfied with the appearance of the sweater and knitted another pattern. A day later, I found that the sweater became bigger, and there was a beautiful little sweater next to the big sweater. I asked my mother what was going on. He said that he bought the beautiful little sweater himself and knitted it for a week. The color of that big sweater was not pretty, so I took it apart and knitted myself a big one. After listening to my mother's words, I felt bitter from time to time, and tears welled up from my eyes from time to time. I finally couldn't help myself and cried on my mother's body, but my mother wasn't angry because of the mistakes I made this week. She hugged me tightly. ...

In order to thank the people who love him, the pupa blooms its most beautiful color.

The sweater that my mother took down and knitted made me understand my mother's tolerance and love.

I finally became a butterfly and I finally grew up.