my experience_350字

　　I still remember when i was about three years old .I was send to

　　kindergarten by my mother.But I didn't want to go to the kindergarten ,Iwas

　　crying for a long time.My mom was very angry.At that time, I didn't understand

　　why I have to go to the school and I don't want to go to school.

　　But ,as time goes by ,I'm eighteen now.I do understand why we study,not fo

　　the teachers not for our parents,but for ourselves,for our colorful life in the

　　future.

　　We can't live with our parents forever.they are getting older and older.One

　　day in the future,they'll lose the ability to work,to walk,to talk ,to think,and

　　will leave us forever.I just can imagine what I'm going to be when they go away.

　　I want them to live a wonderful life to realize my promise.

　　I'm now an adult.I'm getting to know how hard earning money is.As for me

　　,the only way is to study hard till I graduate form the university.Then go and

　　find a well-paid job,I think this is what my parents want,and so does everyone

　　's parents.