In daily study, work and life, everyone has dealt with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words. Still at a loss for composition? The following is a collection of essays about my troubles that I have compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. My Troubles Composition 1

When it comes to my troubles, I always feel that this paper is not enough, so I might as well save some time on writing.

First of all, it’s the trouble in the morning. My mother wakes me up early in the morning to endorse. She calls me every time at six o’clock. What about me? I had no choice but to yawn and go to study. People say that children need more than nine hours of sleep. By calculation, I can only sleep less than eight hours a day.

This is nothing. The important thing is that I never go to bed before 9:30 every day. This is also the reason why I can’t get up in the morning. The teacher has a lot of homework every time and I don’t write it down. I can't finish writing at eight o'clock. If one day the teacher is merciful and leaves only one paper, my mother will have to give me extra meals. Alas! I was so annoyed that after I finished my homework and before I could catch my breath, my mother gave me some more oral homework: reading English.

My biggest worry is that I have to spend Sunday. For me, it is better to go to class on the weekend. I have to make up for my composition on Saturday morning. I obviously arrive at 8:30, but my mother always wakes me up at 6:00. After studying, I went home immediately after finishing my studies in the morning. After dinner, I had to catch up with the next cram school. In the afternoon, the Mathematical Olympiad was from 1:30 to 5:00. I didn’t have time to rest after studying, so I started taking the exam from 5:10 to 7:00.

When I got home, I was so exhausted that I didn’t even want to eat. I wanted to go to bed right away, but my mother also asked me to do my homework, then read English, and then sleep again. I was really more tired on weekends than at school. After careful calculation, I studied for an hour and a half more than usual on this day!

Hey, this is my trouble, and it is also the common trouble of most children. Please adults, please be considerate and considerate of us! My Troubles Composition 2

Life is a huge palette, with not only warm colors - happy things, but also cold colors - troubles and sad things.

I remember when I was a child, my mother always scolded me for trivial things. Sometimes she would scold me severely or even beat me for a question I got wrong. My mother said that she hated iron for not being able to make steel.

As I grew older, my mother seemed to realize something and stopped attacking me, but the daily blaming continued.

One Saturday, I wanted to have a good sleep, but my mother pulled me out of bed without any explanation, saying that so and so in the house next door had gotten up early. In order to prevent my ears from "suffering" further, I stood up straight, rushed out of the room, and took care of everything.

After dinner, I stood by the desk and took out a lot of homework from my schoolbag. Just when I was about to write, my mother suddenly said: "Life lies in exercise. Go out and run two laps before coming back." "My mother didn't know how hurtful what she said was, but I didn't dare to refute it.

After running two laps, it was time to start doing homework. After finishing the homework, when I was about to turn on the TV, my mother said again: "After finishing the homework, review it! The monthly exam is coming soon. . ”

I have to say that it’s really annoying to have such a mother who likes to pick on me, expose my shortcomings, and restrain me. But I know she is doing this for my own good.

These are my troubles and my luck. My Troubles Composition 3

On the road to growth, everyone has troubles, and my trouble is being too fat. Standing in front of the mirror, I have a big belly and thick thighs, which are not good-looking at all. Because I am too fat, my classmates always laugh at me and call me fat. Because I was too fat, I always failed in my sports scores. I'm troubled by this.

I remember one time, the physical education teacher said that there would be a running competition. The students were very happy after hearing this. Some said: "I like running competitions the most." Some said: "I must win first place." Others said: "I can finally show off my skills." But I was depressed on the sidelines, thinking: I can't run fast. If I fall behind, my classmates will definitely laugh at me. No one seemed to understand my thoughts, and I ended up being placed in the first round. I walked onto the track helplessly. When the whistle blew, the kid next to me ran out quickly. I was running 20 meters away from him.

When the people in our team saw this, they shouted: "Little fat man, run quickly, or we will lose!" After hearing this, I ran forward with all my strength, but things went as planned. The opponent has already reached the finish line. Alas, I lost again...

I thought to myself: If I were not so fat, I would not be unable to run fast and I would not let my teammates down.

In the future, I will eat less snacks, exercise more, and eat less sweets and pasta. I will definitely be able to lose weight and become beautiful! My Troubles Composition 4

I am like a grain of sand in the desert, so ordinary among hundreds of millions of people. I am very cheerful, but I am always worried about my name. Why? Just look down and you’ll find out!

My name is Wang Haoyu, and I am a girl, but most of the people with the same name as me are boys. It’s okay if the two of them don’t meet, but they will make a lot of jokes when they do.

In the school where I am, there is a boy named Bai Haoyu. His "白" sounds very similar to my "王". So... once, I went downstairs after my shift, but I heard someone behind me calling "Wang Haoyu". After I responded, I stopped to see who was calling me, but I waited for a long time and nothing happened. When people came down, I didn’t know it wasn’t me until I heard “Bai Haoyu” being called from above again. Alas! I waited so long in vain.

Another time, when I was in the junior reporter class, there was a boy with the same name as me. When the teacher called the roll call, he had to explain which school he came from first, so that there would be no confusion. But one time, The teacher asked us to fill in the form, but the teacher did not indicate whether it was a boy or a girl when handing it out. So, he received my form, and I received his form. Only when I felt something was wrong from the parents’ names did I understand. We came here and took it backwards, but there was nothing we could do. He had already changed his parents’ names.

The son of my father’s good friend is also named Haoyu. Wang Ben always calls "Haoyu" in front of me and Xiao Haoyu. When I come to my senses, he says, "Haoyu". When Xiao Haoyu comes to his senses, he says, "Haoyu".

Alas! I'm so annoyed, so annoyed! My Troubles Composition 5

Life is a song of happiness and troubles. If a person is always happy, then this person must be complacent; if this person has countless troubles, then this person must be in the shadow of low self-esteem. I am an optimistic, cheerful but naughty boy. Most of my life is happy, but I also have a problem, that is: I like singing very much, but everyone is dissatisfied with my singing.

At the end of get out of class, when I was singing, how many students covered their ears or shut up, and how many people "beat" me while I sang.

In music class, when I was singing passionately, many people told me to lower my voice, and even the vocal director deducted my points.

On this Tuesday, when our class was rehearsing the song "I Love Milan" in preparation for the art festival, Teacher Shao praised me and said that I sang pretty well. I was very excited at the time. You know, This is the first time I heard someone say that I sing well after I transferred to another school! But at the moment when I was happy, I thought my classmate’s words made me very disappointed: Li Xiang, your singing will be out of tune. Am I really that bad at singing?

I began to review my behavior. Since everyone is so dissatisfied with my singing, did I affect them when they were doing their homework, or did they not like my singing? It would be best if I decided not to sing again during recess time.

This is my trouble. I must get rid of some bad habits and "drive my troubles down the stairs." My Troubles Composition 6

Everyone has his own troubles, and I also have my troubles. My name is Wang Beibei. There is nothing wrong with this name originally, but after my classmates made a fuss about my name, I became troubled.

When you go to kindergarten, you must first introduce yourself. "My name is Wang Beibei..." Before I could finish my words, my deskmate called me "Baby". After hearing this, the classmates all laughed. After I entered elementary school, my name became the object of ridicule among my classmates. My female classmates jokingly called me "Sheike", which still had some intimacy. My good friends just called me "Haibei". What was even more annoying was the group of male classmates who once called me "shell pinch toffee" after class.

"I also made up an advertisement, "Shells and toffees, they taste good when you squeeze them. They are only sold in class three of four years, two yuan a pack, two in a pack..." Before the advertisement was finished, a person A male classmate joked with me: “Where is it? I buy a pack. "It made everyone laugh. I beat them, but they ran and shouted: "Violent female team leader, violent female team leader, come and help me." "I was promoted to the first grade again. I thought my classmates would no longer call me those old nicknames. Unexpectedly, they gave me a new nickname. What about "Beibei King"! "Fuwa Beibei"! "Welcome to Beijing "You"...Originally, Wang Beibei's name was quite good, but after they made some articles, it became a joke.

I hope everyone will stop giving people nicknames in the future. Their parents gave her nicknames. She chose a nice name to express her parents’ hopes for her. We shouldn’t give others nicknames. That would hurt the harmony, wouldn’t it? My Troubles Composition 7

Everyone has their own troubles. , but they are all different, but my trouble is shared by many people.

This trouble has always existed when I was young, that is, there was a child next door to me. Children of the same age, in my mother's words, are better than me in everything, but I don't take it seriously every time. Therefore, my mother will mention him repeatedly in my ears every day. Gradually, he becomes the one I want to surpass most. That person became a target for me, and in the end, I was always better than him throughout the kindergarten stage. But the troubles would not end like this, because the next child from another family would appear in my life soon. < /p>

When I was in elementary school, other people’s children were no longer in the same grade as me. He was already in the fourth grade. Now, my shortcomings became more obvious. How was it when others were in the first grade? Well, I was so unbearable when I was in first grade. The more comparisons, the bigger the gap. Of course, I have to catch up. So, in the past six years, I have been catching up non-stop and working hard, creating six years of success.

When I entered junior high school, other people’s children changed again, but what remained the same was that he was still better than me. He was someone I had never met before. When I was in junior high school, I went to Xi’an. He studied in one of the five most prestigious schools and had excellent grades. This truly outstanding person has legitimately become someone else's child in my heart. It also caused me trouble because of his excellence, but I used it as motivation. I work hard for him.

In fact, troubles bring us not only sadness, but also motivation. Just like that other people’s children, although they bring troubles to us, they are actually caused by their parents. Inspire us to work in a better direction and make us a better version of ourselves. My Troubles Composition 8

"A little boy has few worries and is carefree..."

< p> But I have a problem, that is, I am short. I am only 1.35 meters tall and I am always ranked first in the queue every semester. For this reason, I win. I was given many "honorific titles", such as "dwarf sheep", "hidden dwarf sheep", etc. I really couldn't laugh or cry.

I remember one time when I was in school, an old woman was holding a child and asked me for directions. The old lady was very happy and said to me: "Kid, you are in third grade, right?" He is such a good kid who is so enthusiastic about others..." Before she could finish, I interrupted her impatiently: "Grandma, no, I...I'm already in the sixth grade!" "Ah, Are you already in sixth grade? I haven't...not seen it yet. "The old lady smiled at me apologetically, and I had no choice but to smile bitterly, giggle, and smile helplessly. Alas, who told me I was short!

Another time, I went to buy strawberries alone. After asking the price, I began to bargain. The strawberry seller said, "Hey, you are only in the third grade, and you can bargain like this. You will be able to do it when you grow up. You are so good!" I said, "I, I am already in high school." I'm in sixth grade!" Why have I been misunderstood again, this annoying short man!

I'm so miserable. I blame God for being so stingy to me, giving someone else such a tall height. , but I was given a short man.

Oh, I am such an annoying short man! My Troubles Composition 9

The gray sky is filled with large patches of dark clouds. "Little boy has few worries." A beautiful tune came from the music box. Who said that little boy has no worries? For example, I have many worries. They are thick, heavy and oppressive. It took my breath away.

It confused me, made me angry, and made me helpless.

I still remember one time, when my math score was very unsatisfactory, I secretly and quickly crumpled the test paper into a ball and stuffed it into the corner of my schoolbag, and got through. My mother asked me to show her the test paper. I blushed and slowly gave the paper ball to my mother. When my mother saw it, she became furious and said sternly: "Don't eat dinner, and reflect on yourself." "I, it can be said that I have gone through many battles and come back victorious every time, because I study well!" But this time, hey! The horse has stumbled! If I had been more attentive and serious in class, I would not have disappointed my mother. If a cup breaks, can you still put it back intact? No! It ultimately can't be what it used to be. During the "thunderstorm", I quietly wrote down the situation of this exam in my diary:

Looking at this crumpled test paper, I felt uneasy and regretted it! If I could be more serious in class, more careful in my assignments, more in-depth in my review, and check it carefully several times after the exam, I wouldn’t have done so poorly! I think! I will learn from this painful lesson and treat every question seriously and carefully and will not take it lightly.

Mathematics! Mathematics, when will you take away my worries?

In my vast sky, there are goals, happiness, and worries. Only after experiencing wind and rain can you see the colorful rainbow! My Troubles Essay 10

My family is a family of three. I live in a happy family. The family is happy and harmonious. I have a hard-working father and a gentle mother. Although the house is only a few dozen square meters, there is no Not that rich, but still happy.

However, happiness belongs to happiness, and troubles belong to troubles. Like ordinary people, I also have my own troubles. Although my father is very diligent, recently he always likes to go out drinking and comes back very late every time, which makes the whole family less harmonious and happy than before.

One night, my father went to drink as usual, and it was more than nine o'clock and he still hadn't come back. My mother and I were like ants on a hot pot, anxious. My mother also went to the restaurant to look for her father in person, but she couldn't find him. The night was very peaceful, but our hearts were very uneasy. When will dad come back? Did we encounter any trouble on the road, or was he drunk somewhere? Just when we were worried, my father finally pushed the door open and walked in. He was trembling slightly as he walked, leaning on the wall with his back, and his eyes looked unusually dull. My heart was finally lifted Let it go, no matter what, dad finally returned home safely. But my father's stomach felt uncomfortable for several days and he didn't eat much. Because of this, my parents had a quarrel. For several days, the house was so dull. I was depressed about this for a long time.

I want to say to my dad: Dad, don’t drink anymore. Although alcohol is a healer of the soul, drinking too much will harm your body. For your health, drink less wine! In this way, our family will be happier and happier than before! My troubles essay 11

What is the most troublesome thing for me? Of course it’s the “exam”! Because my parents would be very "concerned" about my exams and would use scores as a criterion for rewards or punishments, I was always worried about the ups and downs of my exam scores.

In the second mid-term evaluation of fifth grade, my father and mother wanted to leave a good impression on the teacher and hope that I would get into the top ten, so they asked the cram school teacher to give me special training in the devil class and treat me as a When I heard my parents talking, I was so scared that I broke into a cold sweat! Because I know that the next days for me will definitely be very difficult.

Every Tuesday is the day when I go to the cram school. As soon as I enter, the cram school teacher takes out the Invincible exam paper. The teacher says: "I failed the monthly exam the first time. I failed the second time." You must do well in the exam, come on! I hope you can progress to the top ten." I returned to my seat, picked up the sword, and started dueling with the questions. While I was writing the exam paper, I accidentally heard that the teacher was also reviewing for other children. Everyone is busy preparing for the exam; at school, the teacher either hands out practice papers for everyone to write, or is busy correcting the test papers. It seems that everyone has been tested as Anpanman.

The day for the exam finally arrived. When the teacher handed out the exam papers, everyone worked hard to write. The classroom was so quiet that you could hear breathing. Finally, the exam passed. In the afternoon, the teacher handed out the exam papers. Progress. The classmates laughed, and the students who regressed became gloomy. The midterm exam was over, and everyone's worries disappeared without a trace.

Everyone has worries, but worries cannot always follow you. I understand that my worries come from test scores, so I have to always urge myself to pay attention in class and do all my homework at home. When my scores improved, not only did my worries disappear, but my mood also became joyful. My parents would also be proud of my hard work. Only by overcoming my worries can I embrace a bright future. My Troubles Composition 12

"As a little boy, I have no worries. As I get older, my worries increase..." Whenever I hear this song, I will envy others for their parents' company, and will Reminds me of the time I spent with my parents when I was a child.

When I was young, my parents went to work in factories near our village to earn money. I am very satisfied when I go home once a day. Although my parents don’t earn much money, I can see them every day and feel so happy.

When I was six years old, my parents went to work elsewhere and left me with my grandparents. My parents went home once a month. Whenever they came home and left, I would hold their legs tightly and cry my heart out. I didn’t want them to leave, and told them I didn’t want a new schoolbag or new clothes... But they still left with all their heart, as if they took my heart with them. Every time I see other children making out with their parents, I feel lonely. From then on, he became quiet and always looked forward to the return of his parents.

Now that I am twelve years old, I see my parents even less often. We haven't seen each other three times throughout the year, and even if we come back once, the time we spend together is pitifully short. Our feelings were slowly diluted by the days of separation, from talking about everything in the past to being taciturn now.

Alas! Having written this, you probably know what my troubles are. Yes, it’s the lack of companionship from my parents. It seems that the role of parents is dispensable in my life. Their departure always makes me feel that I am different from others. Gradually, I no longer want to talk to them, let alone have in-depth interactions with them.

I hope that parents with similar family situations will think more about their children far away from home when they read this article, so that similar experiences like mine will not appear among their peers. My Troubles Essay 13

There are many troubles in life, and my biggest trouble now is too much homework.

It’s hard to usher in the summer vacation. Vacation is a time for a good rest. The teacher also assigned countless homework. The sun was scorching every day, and all I wanted to do was take off my clothes and blow on the air conditioner. How could I have the time to do my homework seriously? But if I don’t write it, after school starts, the teacher will definitely send me to his office, curse me, and beat me severely. What scares me the most is calling my parents and having to finish all the unfinished homework. After returning home, he would be scolded and beaten by his mother. Therefore, you still have to complete your homework obediently.

Not only was it the homework assigned by the teacher, my sister actually said: "Your summer vacation homework will be completed quickly. I was afraid that you would be very leisurely after finishing your homework, so I bought a few sets of papers for you. , This is what I carefully selected for you." After saying that, my troubles became even greater. I thought to myself: What should I do with so much homework and I have to attend cram school! Looking at the pile of homework, my worries are getting bigger and bigger. I have done a lot of things this summer vacation. Every day I can only watch my friends playing happily at home, but I can only stay at home and do my homework, and a trace of envy arises in my heart. I can’t imagine the days ahead because the more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel.

This trouble can never be eliminated. Unless you graduate from college, you will no longer have to do homework. My Troubles Composition 14

Hello, let me introduce myself first. I am the author of a book called "Famous School Classroom". I have experienced too many things recently in the school where I work. Can you help me? Can I share your worries?

I need a coat too

On my first day at this school, I came to a student who looked quiet and quiet. I thought, this owner looks very well-behaved. , you can definitely treat me well. But in less than a day, my body was wrinkled by him and lost my original luster. I couldn't help but frown secretly, can't you put me in new clothes?

Don't mess with me

I have been living with my old friend "Ti".

"Questions" are very well-organized and are an example worth learning from. Recently, a new friend joined my life - "Answers". This friend was more like an uninvited guest, breaking my peaceful life. The "answers" were messy and came from the hands of my master. I was very angry. How could he ruin me like this? But taking a step back, the sky is brighter, so I might as well bear this breath.

I don’t want to do this.

"Xiao Ming, the teacher is gone, lend me the answers from the famous school class, and I will give you snacks when you get back to the dormitory." The host adjusted his glasses and put them on I threw it casually to the host at the same table. How could you lend your homework to others to copy? It’s harmful to others and myself. I really want to jump out and yell at the owner. But it was hard to speak.

Dear classmates, what should I do? How can I get rid of my worries? My Troubles Composition 15

If you share your happiness with others, one happiness becomes two parts; if you share your troubles with others, one part of your troubles will be halved. Let me talk about my troubles!

It was an afternoon, my mother was cooking in the kitchen downstairs, and I was watching TV upstairs. Suddenly I felt a little thirsty, so I put the water bottle in my mother's hand. There was a lot of lotion on the dressing table. I took a sip of water and became interested in the small bottle containing pink liquid on the dressing table. My hand reached out uncontrollably and picked it up to play with. When rolling it around in my hand, I accidentally dropped it on the ground. I quickly picked it up to see if it was broken. When I saw it, there was a small hole on the bottle, because the glass was relatively small. It is thick, so the liquid inside cannot flow out easily, but there is still some water on the ground.

I quickly got a cloth and wiped the water on the ground clean. At this time, my mother came up, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and my face suddenly turned red. My mother said: "Let's go downstairs to eat." When she saw my face turned red, she asked, "Why is my face red? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" I shook my head quickly and went downstairs to eat.

Two days later, I told my mother about this, thinking that I would be scolded. Unexpectedly, my mother not only did not scold me, but also said to me calmly: "It doesn't matter if the bottle is broken. I already knew, I just want to see if you are honest."

After this incident, I learned to be an honest child.