论文部分内容阅读
我的青春不美丽别人都说,青春是最美丽的,就像含苞未放的花朵。别人也说,青春不烦恼。但是,我的青春却有很多烦恼,因为我不美丽。上小学的时候,我生活得很开心,因为我的学习很好。同学有问题都会来问我,我也喜欢帮助他们。我们一起玩得很开心,有时候,周末很多男生、女生会一起去春游。那是一段很美的回忆。初中,在大家的羡慕下,我考上了县重点中学。但县中的生活却是灰暗的。在县中,同学们都是来自各个地方的好学生,虽然我也很努力,但是,除了外语外,我的成绩都不是很理想。但是,我还是继续努力着。我的后桌是一位男生,他的英语不好,有问题的时候喜欢问我。可是,有一天,我刚进教室门的时候,我却听见他在和另一位同学说:“我前面坐着一头猪!”那一刻, 我的心在流血。回到家后,我在镜子前站了好久,我真的不美丽。个子不高;长得很胖。此后,班级里总有人说我个子矮,那怀着讥讽的语气,令我十分气恼。每当他们谈论高矮胖瘦的时候,我都躲开。我心里很自卑,我幻想哪一天能变得又高又漂亮该多好呀。可是,这毕竟是一个美丽的梦想,一想到以后还要受人讽刺,我的心就无法平静下来。我的青春不美丽。我怎样才能从烦恼的青春走出来呢? 小梅
My youth is not beautiful. Everyone else says that youth is the most beautiful, just like a flower that is not in bloom. Others also say that youth is not annoying. However, my youth has a lot of trouble because I am not beautiful. When I was in elementary school, I lived very happy because my studies were very good. Students will ask me if they have problems. I also like to help them. We have fun together. Sometimes, many boys and girls go to spring together on weekends. It was a beautiful memory. Junior high school, in the envy of everyone, I was admitted to the county key middle school. But the life in the county is gray. In the county, my classmates are good students from all over the place. Although I work very hard, my performance is not ideal except for foreign languages. However, I still continue to work hard. My back table is a boy. His English is not good. He likes to ask me when there is a problem. However, one day when I first entered the classroom door, I heard him say to another classmate: “I have a pig sitting in front of me!” At that moment, my heart was bleeding. When I got home, I stood in front of the mirror for a long time. I was really not beautiful. The child is not tall; it grows fat. Since then, there have always been people in the class who said that I was short, and that I was very upset with sarcasm. Whenever they talk about tall, fat, thin, I dodge. My heart is very low self-esteem, and I wonder how good it will be to become tall and beautiful one day. However, this is a beautiful dream after all. When I think that I will be satirized in the future, my heart cannot calm down. My youth is not beautiful. How can I get out of troubled youth?