Happy memories 300-word composition

Childhood is flawless; Childhood is full of laughter; Happy childhood; Childhood is happy and beautiful. Many happy things in childhood are worth remembering.

That was when I was seven years old. In the morning, when I open the curtains! How beautiful! It's snowing heavily outside, and I'm a little ecstatic. I quickly put on my clothes and came to the yard. Snowflakes fall on my face and my heart, and the long-awaited winter has arrived. I'm going to find my little friend and prepare to make a snowman. After a while, Liu Yutao, Li Weicheng and Zhen-dong Hu came out with my brother. We started pushing snowmen, so we started collecting and learning. Although it is snowing heavily, we still insist on collecting snow. We searched and searched. Sure enough, everything paid off. We collected a lot of snow and began to make a snowman. It was very cold, but for the sake of our labor, we decided to continue to make a snowman. Although some people are a little shaken, the spirit of our team keeps them working hard. We pieced together the snowman's head and the snowman's body by hand, so that a lifelike snowman came out. Our shabby clothes are worn on the snowman, and carrots are used as the snowman's nose. The broom is used as the snowman's arm; Finally, the jar we often play with is the two lovely eyes of the snowman. The snowman was finally made, and a living snowman appeared in front of us. Each of us has cold hands, but we are happy because it is the result of our labor. A bright smile appeared on our faces, and we looked at the flawless white snow in the sky. Snowflakes shine on our beautiful hearts and light up our childhood happiness! Ah! In this wonderful childhood, you remind me of many wonderful and interesting things in the past. Whenever I recall this memory, I feel very happy! This is really a happy memory. ......

2. On September 1st of that year, I thought a deer would jump here, so happy to see you! Since then, a tender childlike innocence has been deeply buried here. In grade one or two, we went to school hand in hand and walked side by side, not knowing the meaning of the word shyness. In the third grade, we sang happy songs together and worked hard for victory together. It seems that we are like one person. In fourth grade, I was on duty for Zhou Sheng for the first time. I think it is a wonderful thing to manage many students, even those older than us. I will never forget that innocence. Slowly, we grew up, unconsciously, from a brat spoiled by parents to an ignorant teenager. In the fifth grade, we were very shy, and there was a little confusion between men and women about giving and receiving. Girls are so reserved, boys are so arrogant, which makes people speechless. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, we become prospective graduates and sixth-grade students, and also become the "leader" of the school, wandering around the campus unscrupulously, becoming more and more willful, and angry teachers are screaming. When I was in the sixth grade, I met a person who made me happy, gratified and happy, and I had a sweet feeling (smelly ~, thank you). In the sixth grade, we will never hold hands or play that childish game again, but we have a more mature feeling and a more grown-up feeling. By the sixth grade, we have more nostalgia and reluctance in our hearts! Yes, we are reluctant to part with everything here. A thousand words are my deep attachment to this land. In the sixth grade, everyone wants to remember the best looks of our classmates. We often get together to laugh, revel, laugh, cry and forget our existence ... You see, everything is so beautiful, but now we have to say goodbye to this beauty, isn't it sad? Is it sad? "yes! Yes! " I shouted in my heart, "Can you stop?" I want to stay for a while. "Impossible, really impossible. Four days, only four days, only four days, in my eyes is so precious, so cherish. Yes, I will leave here in four days, leaving my world, my people, my things, my laughter, my happiness, my sadness, my pain, my nostalgia, everything ... We all have our own beauty, our own sky and our own memories. I will bury them in my heart forever. The deepest part ... I won't hurt them, I won't touch this memory, I just taste the beauty that belongs to me ... There are only four days left, and I will defend you with my little self-esteem! I will use my life to remember this new memory that belongs to us!

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In the spring of 2006, it was very cold. On Valentine's Day, the weather is unusually good and warm, so girls can put on beautiful clothes to date their sweetheart.

In previous years, my wife and father would accompany my mother. Nowadays, only my father's warm wishes and happy memories accompany my mother.

When I got home at night, I saw my mother sitting alone on the balcony staring at the moon. Whenever mother misses him, she talks to the moon. It seems that the moon can bring care to dad.

He walked up to his mother with a beautiful rose in his hand and said, "Mom, I'm back. Talking to father moon? Hehe! "

"Cher came back loquacious. What beautiful flowers! "

I said with a bad smile, "Mom, I told you secretly, oh, my dad asked me to take him to buy it, hee hee!" " Mom, don't be moved to tears! "

"Cher lovely! Did you have fun? "

"Mom, tell me something about you and dad, ok? Hey! " I asked curiously, hoping that my mother would give me a positive answer with begging eyes.

"Ha ha, don't squat, take a chair, and mom will tell you a paragraph."

I didn't expect my mother to agree so soon. I was so happy that I quickly moved a small bench to sit next to my mother and listened carefully.

"We met by chance. After knowing him, several good friends often come to my house to play. Because everyone likes to eat my cooking. It's more fun than satisfaction. Ha ha! Your father likes it best. He always eats the most. Every time you see me, you ask me,' Is there anything delicious?' At first, I thought, what's wrong with this man? Don't talk to me? Hum! Just know to eat! Or buy me something delicious. After a long time, I got used to it, and I was surprised that he didn't say anything. Whenever I see him eating delicious food, I am especially happy. After a long time, I somehow came together and had a lovely daughter. I see you, greedy cat, just like your father. Speaking of eating, my eyes are straight. Ha ha! "

"Meow meow! Here comes the kitten ... "Mom and I both laughed. When dad is away, only I can make her happy. I like to see my mother happy.

"Ha ha, dad is so greedy. Mom's trick-prick dad's stomach. Thank God for giving my mother such a good cooking, otherwise there would be a lovely me missing in this world. Quack! "

Although it is a joke, I really thank my parents for bringing me into this world and making me the happiest daughter!

Choose one.