『一』The growth story of a great man in 100 words
1. Lu Yu
Lu Yu, a famous scholar in the Tang Dynasty, was an orphan since he was a child and was raised by Zen Master Zhiji. Although Lu Yu was in the temple, he did not want to chant sutras and chant Buddha's name all day long. Instead, he liked to read poems and books. Lu Yu insisted on going down the mountain to study, but was opposed by the Zen master.
In order to pose a problem to Lu Yu and educate him better, the Zen master asked him to learn how to make tea. In the process of studying tea art, Lu Yu met a kind-hearted old woman and not only learned the complicated tea-making skills, but also learned a lot about reading and life.
When Lu Yu finally brought a steaming cup of Kuding tea to the Zen master, the Zen master finally agreed to his request to go down the mountain to study. Later, Lu Yu wrote the widely circulated "Tea Classic" and carried forward the tea culture of the motherland!
2. Li Guizhen
Li Guizhen, a famous tiger painter of the Five Dynasties, liked painting since he was a child, especially tigers. However, because he had never seen a real tiger, he He always painted tigers as sick cats, so he decided to go into the mountains and forests to visit real tigers.
After going through all kinds of hardships, with the help of Uncle Orion, he finally saw a real tiger. Through a lot of sketching and copying, his tiger painting skills improved by leaps and bounds, and the tigers he painted were so lifelike that they could almost be real.
From then on, he spent most of his life traveling to many famous mountains and rivers, seeing more birds and beasts, and finally became a master of painting.
3. Sima Guang
Sima Guang was a child who loved to play and sleep. For this reason, he was often punished by his teacher and ridiculed by his peers. Under his teacher’s earnest instruction, he Determined to get rid of his bad habit of sleeping, in order to get up early, he drank a full stomach of water before going to bed.
As a result, he did not wake up in the morning, but wet the bed, so the clever Sima Guang made a warning pillow out of garden wood. When he turned over in the morning, his head slipped on the bed board, and he woke up naturally.
From then on, he got up early every day to study and persevered, and finally became a learned and great writer who wrote "Zi Zhi Tong Jian".
4. Tao Xingzhi
On October 18, 1891, Tao Xingzhi was born in a poor peasant family in She County, Anhui Province. His father was a poor scholar full of economics, and his mother was A hard-working and kind-hearted working woman.
Tao Xingzhi has been very diligent since he was a child and often helped his mother with housework. As he grew older, Tao Xingzhi began to be curious about the books in his father's hands. He knew that there were many things in the books that he wanted to know. .
There was a teacher named Fang Shuxian from the primary school in a neighboring village who often visited Tao Xingzhi’s house. He liked the smart Xiao Xingzhi very much and decided to train him, so he enrolled Tao Xingzhi free of charge.
Teacher Fang’s education method is very special. He starts with natural knowledge or common sense, such as why does it rain? What happened to the earthquake? These contents are in line with children's desire for knowledge. Xiao Xingzhi likes to learn from Teacher Fang very much.
When Tao Xingzhi was ten years old, his father found a new job in another place, and he had to follow his father to leave the place where he originally lived. There was an old Mr. Xu in the local area who was very good in character and knowledge. His father sent Xingzhi to Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu knew that Xingzhi was a good boy and enrolled him in school for free.
Since Tao Xingzhi’s home is far away from Mr. Xu’s school, Tao Xingzhi can only go to Mr. Xu’s home every three days. For a twelve-year-old child, it is very difficult to visit Mr. Xu’s home every three days. It is very hard to walk fifteen kilometers in three days to study.
But Tao Xingzhi never complained or missed a class. No matter it was windy or rainy, he always arrived at the school on time and completed all the homework assigned to him by his teacher. very good.
5. Li Siguang
Li Siguang is the second eldest son in the family. His father named him Zhongkui. The younger Zhongkui is talented, smart and cute. When he is babbling, he holds his father's books in his arms. Curiously flipping through and looking at it, the father was very happy and began to teach his son how to read when he was two or three years old.
Xiao Zhongkui has a good memory and progresses quickly. When he was four or five years old, he had more than 2,000 Chinese characters in his stomach, as well as many Tang poems, Song lyrics and fairy tales. Xiao Zhongkui is a clever guy who likes to use his brain. He likes to lean over and take a look at anything new, and he has to figure out the secrets. After figuring out the reason, he started designing and manufacturing it himself.
During the New Year celebrations at that time, especially the Lantern Festival, no matter whether it was a poor family or a rich family, a red door lantern hung in front of every house, and almost everyone held a lantern in their hand. Most children just want a lantern to join in the fun, but five-year-old Zhongkui had a different approach. He sat behind the house and made lanterns by himself before the festival.
He creatively painted imaginary mythical characters such as Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Nezha, and various animals such as cows, sheep, and horses on the lanterns with colored paper, and also wrote blessings on them with a brush. Character.
On the night of the festival, he hung a row of lanterns at the door and lit candles, which was really brilliant. These lanterns attracted children from the neighborhood to watch, and even adults were surprised by his cleverness and good craftsmanship.
Li Siguang’s father was a teacher and had no time to take care of the family. All the work at home fell on his mother’s shoulders. At that time, production technology was very backward, and the rice that people ate had to be pounded manually. Whenever he heard the sound of "dong dong", little Li Siguang knew that his mother was pounding rice again. At this time, he would put down his book and run to help his mother.
But heavy pedals are a very strenuous task for adults, let alone little Li Siguang. One day, he found a rope from outside and tied it to the other end of the stone mortar. He stepped on the pedal and pulled one end of the rope. When he stepped on the pedal, he also pulled the rope hard, so that the stone mortar started to move, and Much less effort.
The mother looked at her son who looked like a little adult on the pedal, feeling both happy and distressed. This habit of loving to use his brain and think has been with Li Siguang throughout his life, and any of his future discoveries and successes will be inseparable from this good habit.
『二』 Celebrity Growth Story 100 words
"Celebrity Growth Story" 1 (100 words)
There is a little girl named Manyia in Poland. Study very attentively. Once, she was doing her homework, and her sister and classmates wanted to test her. They quietly set up a few stools behind Manya. As long as she moved, the stools would fall down. Time passed minute by minute, Manya finished reading a book, and the stool was still upright. When Manya grew up, she became a great scientist. She is Madame Curie.
"Celebrity Growth Stories" 2 (100 words)
Li Bai studied very hard when he was a child. One day, he met an old woman with white hair grinding an iron pestle by the creek. Li Bai asked what he was doing, and the old woman replied: "Grinding a needle." Li Bai sneered and said, "How can an iron pestle be ground into a needle?" "As long as you work hard, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle." The old woman told him this truth. Li Bai immediately took the lead, worked hard from then on, and finally became a great poet of his generation.
『三』 The 100-word growth story should have ups and downs
My growth story
Everyone has many Coming of age story, I am no exception. What impressed me most was the first time I slept alone. Looking back, I still remember it fresh.
I remember one day when I was five years old, my parents had to work overtime, and I was the only one at night. If it were a normal day, they would definitely send me to my brother's house, but today, they said that I had grown up and could sleep by myself, and insisted on leaving me at home alone.
At night, the house was empty and silent. I finished eating, washed up, climbed into bed, turned off the light and went to sleep. I don’t know why, but I couldn’t fall asleep while lying on the bed tossing and turning. So, I opened my eyes and looked around. The room was so dark that I could even hear my own heartbeat. I was really scared. The horrible scenes I usually saw on TV flashed through my mind one by one, making my hair stand on end. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the window, causing the empty clothes hangers to make a "ding-dong, ding-dong" sound. The clothes hanging outside were swaying in the wind, shadowy, and it looked like someone was outside. I was so scared that I hid under the quilt. Although I was sweating profusely under the quilt, I still didn't dare to come out. After a while, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I wanted to go out to cool off and take a breath, but I didn't dare. Suddenly, a voice appeared in my mind: "Long, you must not go out. If you go out, you will be discovered by bad people outside." "No," another voice said: "That's not a bad person at all. "It's clothes, just go out." "It's better to believe that they have it than to believe it doesn't have it. You must not go out." "Isn't it obvious? It's all a prank of the wind. It's just clothes." He’s not a bad person. What’s more, as long as I don’t do anything bad, I won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on my door in the middle of the night.”… These two voices kept arguing in my mind, making it difficult for me to make a decision. In the end, I got out of the quilt, but anyway, I was a little scared and spent that unforgettable night uneasily.
The next day, my parents praised me and said, "Long, you have grown up and become brave." After hearing this, I had a bright smile on my face. , my heart is sweeter than eating honey.
Since then, I have had my own small room and slept alone. It can be said that "everything is difficult at the beginning"
The New Year is coming soon, and I would like to say to you in advance: "Happy New Year!"
You may not know that when I was a child, I was naive and naive. evil. But we also made a lot of jokes. Thinking about it now, the memory is still fresh.
At that time, I had just learned to speak, and my mother told me to speak when I saw an acquaintance. A woman who is about the same age as her mother is called "aunt", and a woman who is about the same age as grandma is called "grandma"... One day, I went to the kindergarten. The teachers gathered around and asked me what I would call them. I opened my eyes wide and saw that some were called "aunt" and some were called "grandma". The head teacher came over and asked me what I wanted to call her. I looked at her for a long time and found that she was older than my mother and younger than my grandma. I temporarily invented a name: "Auntie" plus "Grandma" means "Grandma". When I called "Grandma", everyone present laughed.
Haha, you said it was funny or not, you were really stupid at that time! To this day, I still feel a little embarrassed. After all, I was young back then! I can only talk nonsense.
2009 was an unforgettable year for me. I learned to do many things and had many firsts, but the most unforgettable one for me was the first Cook once.
I remember it was a Sunday, and my mother said to me: "You are so old. You can't cook yet. I will do a lot of housework when I am your age." "Today I will teach you how to cook with a rice cooker." I happily agreed.
Mom explained the steps first. The first step: pack a small cup of rice; the second step: wash the rice, which needs to be washed more than three times; the third step: pack about A small amount of water as high as the index finger; Step 4: Cover the lid of the rice cooker, plug in the plug, and press the button...
Before my mother finished speaking, I became impatient. Said: "I know, I know, let me try, let me do it!"
I first filled a cup of rice, poured the rice into the bowl of the rice cooker, and then I washed the rice three times. After washing the rice, I carefully compared the height of the water to see if there was more. But I closed the lid, plugged in the plug and left, completely forgetting to press the button.
After half an hour, I ran over happily and opened the lid of the rice cooker, thinking happily about the fragrant rice. My mother praised me, but when I saw it, I was dumbfounded, water is still water, rice is still rice, what is going on? At this time, my mother came over and said to me patiently: "You didn't press the button, did you? I told you to press the button." Alas, I had to close the lid again, press the button, and wait and wait, my stomach trembled. I'm cooing, and time seems to pass very slowly. Alas, if I weren't careless, I could have a hot meal now.
My first cooking experience made me realize that I should do everything carefully and carefully, and not be careless or impatient, otherwise I will not be able to eat hot tofu.
It’s spring again, and traveling is definitely something everyone wants to do. I still have fresh memories of my trip to Guilin.
In the spring four years ago, I traveled to Guilin with my parents. That was my first time to visit a scenic spot with "the best scenery in the world". The scenery in Guilin is so beautiful, with green grass, green trees, and all kinds of bright flowers. The environment of the tourist attraction is also very good. The ground is spotless and the fresh air is floating around, giving people a refreshing feeling. The uncles and aunts who came to travel were full of praise when they saw this scenery and said: "The scenery here is so beautiful!" We were tired after seeing several scenic spots in a row, so we sat on a stone bench by the road to rest. , while admiring the beautiful scenery, eating the food I brought with me, so comfortable! At this time, we noticed that most people could take away the food packaging bags and peel paper scraps they brought with them, while some people threw the garbage on the ground casually. I couldn't bear to see someone ruining the beautiful scenery here, so I walked up, picked it up, and threw it into the trash can. My parents saw it and gave me a thumbs up, praising me for doing a good job. !
Nowadays, activities to learn the "Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces" are being carried out across the country. To learn it, we must start bit by bit, starting from the small things around us. I remember that "Xinwen Lianbo" once broadcast such a news: In order to prevent those who do not care for the environment from littering, the staff of Shenzhen's "Window of the World" amusement park followed those people to clean up the garbage they threw at will. Trash on the ground until those people feel ashamed and stop littering. It is this method that makes "Window on the World" more beautiful.
If we want to love our motherland, we must protect its environment and make it more beautiful!
Everyone’s growth story is full of joy, anger, sadness, and joy; everyone’s growth story is worth recalling slowly. The stories of growing up are extremely colorful and continuous. The spicy ones are pepper and the bitter ones are homemade painstaking powder...
Unfolding my memory picture, last summer vacation One thing seemed to come back to me.
One day during the holiday I was reading on the balcony, and suddenly I noticed two gray pigeons jumping outside the balcony, oh! I took a closer look at the two pigeons with two twigs in their mouths, and thought to myself, what are they going to do? I tiptoed and hid quietly behind the curtain, and found that they put down the twigs and flew away. After a while, they flew back with twigs in their mouths, oh! I understand, they were afraid that I would be lonely, so they came to be my neighbors! Just flying back and forth like this, I couldn't see them resting. The next afternoon after school, I rushed to the balcony and found that their little home had been built at some point.
Soon, the mother dove laid two eggs. Ever since her baby landed, she squatted down and wrapped it with her warm wings, never leaving again, as if She was afraid that someone would snatch it away from her. What about the male pigeon? I haven't seen it again, it seems to have evaporated and disappeared. My curiosity finally made me unable to control myself. I gently pushed open the screen window and reached out to touch her feathers. Suddenly, she suddenly stretched out her neck and pecked at me with her sharp mouth. All her feathers stood up and her wings flapped. The slaps made me feel like I was touched by high-voltage electricity. Oh my god, I was scared to death! I hurriedly closed the window and tried to snatch her "baby" through the glass. I saw that her eyes were about to explode with anger. Her wings were beating the window desperately, and the glass was almost broken. I was a little funny. I thought to myself, don’t you know I’m just teasing you? Suddenly, I found blood stains on the glass, ah! It turned out that its wings were cracked.
From that day on, I put all the rice and millet at home, which pigeons love to eat, on a plate and put it next to it, but it still thought I was interested in it. It was hostile, ruffled its feathers, and looked at me with wide eyes. I didn't dare to look at it, so I hurriedly tiptoed away.
Mother's love is really the greatest and most selfless love in the world! In order to protect her children, regardless of her own safety, her small body dared to fight against humans. I used to be ignorant, but as I grew up, looking at my mother, why was it not like this? Afraid that I am hot, afraid that I am cold, afraid that I will not have enough to eat, afraid that I will not be warm enough to wear,...
Motherly love! The most selfless love in the world!
『四』Composition on a growth story in 100 words
Composition on a growth story
On the road of life, you may encounter some Thorns can stop you from moving forward; you may encounter "roadblocks" that prevent you from moving forward. These are the "setbacks" that adults often refer to. Frustration can strengthen our will.
I remember once, I only scored 69 points on a math test. No one can tolerate this score, but it fell on my test paper. When the teacher reported my results, I felt unspeakably sad and self-blame, and I wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. I returned home silently and locked myself in my room. I lay on the bed, tears streaming down my face...
Suddenly, I heard some noises at the door. I stopped crying, looked up suddenly, and found a small note stuffed in the crack of the door. I pulled out the piece of paper and saw what it said:
Son:
Don't be discouraged, scores don't mean everything. You failed in the exam this time just because you didn't answer the test carefully. "The sun always comes after the storm." In the future, you will check your papers carefully after finishing them, and you will definitely get good results!
Dad
After seeing it, I carefully put it into my diary and reviewed it carefully... The next day, I scored 90 points. Although I didn't do well in the exam, I surpassed myself.
"The sunshine always comes after the storm" Only by experiencing setbacks can we achieve success!
========================
Growth Story Composition
In my memory, growth is like jointed corn stalks. Every time I experience an unforgettable thing, I grow taller and one year older. Looking through my growth records, I couldn't help but laugh out loud when I saw how cautious I was when I was learning to ride a bicycle at the age of six.
When I was six years old, I saw my neighbor’s sister often riding a bicycle in the yard. I was very envious, so I begged my father to buy me one too. Strike while the iron is hot and start practicing learning to ride a bicycle.
A tall guy like me will definitely do something extraordinary! I happily got into the car. Unexpectedly, the handlebar didn't obey the control at all, and it fell down a ***. I gritted my teeth and stood up, asking my dad for help. Dad patiently told me the essentials of riding a bicycle: be brave, stay calm, and be confident. So, my father helped me hold the car, and I tried riding it for a few laps, and the effect was pretty good.
"Practice yourself, you will definitely be able to do it." Dad encouraged me.
"Huh? Are you asking me to fall again?"
"You will never learn if you are afraid of falling."
Give it a try! I rode on the bike tremblingly, the handlebars shaking constantly.
"Don't worry, hold on tight!"
I calmed down and the car finally stopped spinning.
"Look here!" Dad picked up the camera.
"Click!" My funny expression was forever fixed: grinning, staring, as if I was not riding a bicycle, but stepping on a landmine. However, it didn’t take long before I was able to easily ride on the road. Not only did I learn to ride a bicycle, I also understood a principle of growth: there is always a process of learning something, and you cannot become fat in one bite. If you have to overcome difficulties and advance, you can succeed.
This is a little thing when I was growing up. These little things condense into a river of time, which makes me grow up and urges me to forge ahead.
"Wu" A 100-word growth story
"LU" A 50-word growth story of a famous person----100 words
Beethoven's growth story
p>
On December 16, 1770, Beethoven was born in a very poor civilian family on the Rhine River in Germany. His original name was Ludwig van Beethoven. At the age of four, he began to learn piano under the influence of his father. At the age of thirteen, he became an organist and began to compose music. Then, Beethoven faced the threat of deafness.
It is conceivable that if a musician loses his hearing, how he will create and how he will carry out the great project of forging the human soul. However, Beethoven still insisted on creating, and almost all of his famous works were completed while he was deaf. Despite this, fate refused to let Beethoven go. When his creative work reached its climax, the disease attacked him bit by bit, causing his body to gradually deteriorate until he left this world forever.
Beethoven's life was painful, but his glory will be passed down forever. Today, our lives are carefree and there is almost no pain, but we lack that strong and hard-working spirit. Beethoven's deeds have benefited me a lot. Because accidents may happen to us at any time, but can we face it with strength? Therefore, I want to learn Beethoven's strong and hard-working spirit and never give in to difficulties.
Ludwig van Beethoven
Beethoven spent his childhood under the strict and harsh education of his father, which created his stubborn, sensitive and exciting character. He settled in Vienna for the rest of his life at the age of 22. The Third Symphony, composed between 1803 and 1804, marked the mature stage of his creation.
In the following 20 years, his numerous musical works pushed classical music to its peak through strong artistic appeal and grandeur, and heralded the arrival of romantic music in the 19th century. Beethoven died in Vienna on March 26, 1827, at the age of 57.
『撒』 The growth story of a famous person should be short in 100 words
The story of Lincoln
In 1832, Lincoln lost his job and he made up his mind to become a politician. But he failed in the election. It was undoubtedly painful for him to suffer two blows in one year. Then, Lincoln set out to start his own business, but within a year, the business collapsed again. In the next 17 years, he had to travel around to repay the debts owed when the company collapsed. Lincoln did not give up, and he did not say, "What will happen if we fail?" In 1846, he ran for Congress again and was finally elected.
The Story of Li Bai
Li Bai studied in Elephant Er Mountain in Sichuan when he was a child. He was very lazy and wanted to drop out of school. One day, he met an old woman with white hair sharpening an iron pestle by a stream at the foot of the mountain. Li Bai asked what he was doing, and the old woman replied: "Grind an iron pestle into a needle." Li Bai didn't believe it, sneered, and said to her, "How can an iron pestle be ground into a needle?" "As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into a needle." ." The old woman told him this truth. Li Bai immediately led Wu. From then on, he worked hard and finally understood the principle of "hard work comes naturally".
Qu Yuan’s Story
Qu Yuan studied hard in the cave. When Qu Yuan was a child, he ignored the objections of his elders and hid in a cave to secretly read the Book of Songs regardless of wind, rain or freezing weather. After three full years, he read 305 chapters of the Book of Songs, absorbed rich nutrition from these folk songs, and finally became a great poet
The Story of Lu You
Lu You studied diligently in Shuchao. Lu You, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, was diligent, sensitive and studious since he was a child. In his house, there are books on the table, books in the cabinets, and books piled on the bed, which is called a book nest. He was diligent in creation and left more than 9,000 poems in his life, becoming an outstanding writer in the history of our country.
Lincoln
On February 12, 1809, Abraham Lincoln was born in a farmer's family. When he was a child, his family was very poor and he had no chance to go to school. He followed his father to cultivate and work in the western wilderness every day. He himself said: "When I entered school in my life, the total time was less than one year." But Lincoln was diligent and studious, and asked others for advice whenever he had the opportunity. He had no money to buy paper or pens, so he always had a book in his arms when he was herding cattle, chopping firewood, or digging in the ground. When he was resting, he gnawed on hard, cold bread and read with relish. At night, he often read until late at night under the small oil.
When he grew up, Lincoln left his hometown to make a living alone. He worked all kinds of jobs, including day laborers, sailors, store clerks, rural postmen, land surveyors, and gravity work such as logging and splitting wood. No matter what he does, he is very responsible, honest and trustworthy.
When he was a teenager, he worked as a clerk in a village grocery store. Once, a customer paid a few cents more and ran more than ten miles to get the money back. Another time, he found that he had given a customer two taels of tea leaves, so he ran several miles to deliver the tea leaves to that customer's home. He was honest, studious, and humble, and was loved by those around him wherever he went.
『八』The story about the growth of celebrities is shorter than 100 words
It can make people progress and accumulate experience, but it can also make people fall