A composition with the theme of childhood.

In normal study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my composition on the topic of childhood, for reference only. Let's have a look.

A composition on childhood 1 is about to enter the school gate of junior high school. We are no longer children, say goodbye to Children's Day, because we have grown up.

Children's time is worth cherishing, carefree and carefree. After class, I play house with my classmates, play with sand, jump rope and fight. Cheers and laughter are everywhere, filling the whole campus. Children's time is also our naughty time. Sometimes we are punished by our teachers and taught by our parents, but we still laugh without complaining. Perhaps this is what people often say: "Innocent".

I remember every year on Children's Day, we always clamored for our parents to take us to play or give us gifts. On this festival, they will satisfy our wishes, because we are the boss that day and belong to the children's world. After junior high school, we have missed Children's Day and can only watch other children celebrate the festival.

Let's wave goodbye to childhood and let it stay in our memories and hearts. Because we will have a brand-new learning stage and a brand-new life. From this moment on, we are already under pressure, so we should study hard. Maybe we will leave our parents. At school, we should learn to be independent and strong

My beautiful childhood, my precious childhood, my happy childhood, goodbye, you will be deeply buried in my heart!

The topic of childhood recently read the essay Eat Crabs written by Grandpa Feng Zikai, which made me think about it.

When Grandpa Feng Zikai was a child, his father ate crabs every day. Influenced by his father, Grandpa Feng and his brothers and sisters also like eating crabs very much, and take eating crabs as a very serious matter. Break the crab's feet first, and then open a crab bucket to eat crabs. Don't waste when eating crabs. Half a crab leg can eat two big meals. This meticulous and waste-free spirit is really worth learning.

I was careless when I was a child, although I didn't waste it when I ate crabs. I remember eating crabs once. I just broke off a crab leg and suddenly saw an unread book. I ran to check it out. I feel bored and want to continue eating crabs, only to find that the crab legs are "gone"! "Crab legs are strangely missing!" I shouted. My mother came running when she heard this. I told my mother about it. My mother looked at it and was happy: "Isn't this the crab leg in your hand?" Let me think, I froze.

Thought of here, my face turned red. Until now, I haven't got rid of this problem. Often because of carelessness in exams, points are deducted and the existing "fat meat" is lost. Therefore, eating "bamboo barbecue" is inevitable.

Eating crabs, such a small thing, can see the quality of a character. Everything is the same, one detail may affect a person's life. Perhaps, details can also determine a person's success or failure.

Everyone has many bright stars in his memory. Each one has its own unique meaning, and each one gives us different memories, the biggest and brightest of which is our childhood.

Childhood days are like picking up shells. From time to time, I will pick up some beautiful things and become my eternal memory. And those ordinary, will gradually be discarded, gradually dusty in memory.

When we were young, we were naive and lively, and had our own unique experiences and feelings. Childhood is really beautiful and carefree. The sky of childhood is always blue, pure blue. Even if it rains occasionally, it will soon pass. The most common childhood is our silvery laughter. Childhood smile is the purest and brightest, without a trace of falsehood.

The world of childhood seems to be in the intermittent spring rain, soft as silk, floating on the face, giving people a fresh and refreshing feeling. In the memory of childhood, misty rain made all the scenery looming and unreal, and green Liu Suifeng swayed in the rain. All this gives people a touch of beauty. At this time, walking quietly in the rainy spring rain of childhood under the sky blue umbrella has become the most beautiful scenery. Oh! Childhood turned out to be a gorgeous landscape painting. I'm afraid no painter in China can wield such elegant pen and ink.

We will always be just passers-by in life. As time goes by, the years change. We are all growing up, and no one can resist. We must leave our childhood, but it is important to preserve our beautiful memories and create a more brilliant future.

Composition 4 On the topic of childhood "Under the banyan tree by the pond, I heard the sound of summer ..." A familiar ballad came from the window, like a string of silver bells, which reminded me of my childhood.

After school, I remember when I was seven. I got home and finished it soon. I sat on the sofa, expecting her mother to come back soon. Unconsciously, my eyes fell on the door cabinet next to me. Everyone knows that our family has-my mother's high heels. All the high heels, my mother won't let me move at ordinary times. Today, um, this may be a necessary violation. I jumped off the sofa, went through the cupboard and looked at my watch step by step. My mother will be back from there in about an hour! I was greeted by various colors and high heels when I opened the door, but which pair was better to wear? This is my mother's favorite high heels! After much deliberation, I finally took out a pair of white high heels, took off my shoes and put them on, exulting in my heart. Take a step, alas! Almost fell! Why does mom always go so smoothly? My idea of leaving. After I went there, I had an idea and ran to the toilet. Her mother's lipstick is open and takes the longest time to twist. Look in the mirror, rub hard around her lips, and suddenly "click". What happened? Looking down, I saw a large part of the small lipstick. I quickly shook off the lipstick and wiped your mouth with toilet paper. I didn't want to erase it, but my face broke out. I hurried to wash my face and accidentally tripped over broken high heels. It happened. My mother came back to see me embarrassed, angry and sad in this process, and she was very distressed by her shoes. As you can imagine, I ate "fried meat with bamboo shoots".

In the evening, my mother went into the toilet, and soon there was a loud shout: "My lipstick! Deduct your pocket money for three months! " And I have been hiding in my room.

It's been four years, and it's interesting to think about it.

Childhood is beautiful in everyone's eyes, just like small fish and stones in a stream. The painting is very beautiful, and there are many things that happened when I was a child!

A few days ago, because Tomb-Sweeping Day was coming. But I don't have time to go back to my hometown to sweep the grave. I still miss the taste of Qingming cake when I was a child. So, my grandmother came from Hangzhou to make cakes for us.

We are getting busy. "There is a big bowl, flour and green." Grandma is very busy. "Oh, I'll be right there." "Water, water?" Before I finished, grandma started nagging again. If I don't want to eat cake, I won't run around! I can't help it I am a greedy cat. "Come on, what are you doing?" Grandma urged me again. "Ok, let's go!"

I added a lot of green to the flour dipped in water. The white flour turned into a green baby. Grandma asked me to cut them into pieces. Put it in a rectangular tool with two circles on it. Put the cut "green baby" in the patterned circle. If it's too sticky, grease it. "Come on!" I read it in my mind.

After a long time, looking at a table of' green babies', I was happy at once. I can't wait to pick up one and send it to my mouth. "Little greedy ghost, is it delicious?" "Delicious, delicious." I can't say clearly because my mouth is too full.

I once again tasted the taste of childhood. Sweet and lovely. I was immersed in the smell of childhood and remembered the past.

Childhood is a boat full of joy.

When I was in the second grade, many experiments failed. I suspect that you are stupid. I heard that the fish in the river is delicious, and besides, it makes the magnetic head eat wisely. As the saying goes, the rivers and lakes are full of sweet and sour pears, and everyone knows it. I decided to taste the fish in the river myself.

Why not? Xu Rong and I agreed to go home to catch fish in my river during the Dragon Boat Festival. The Dragon Boat Festival is here, so let's go home and catch fish together. His ex-grandmother in Shuihe made an inside call for free, Xiaoyu.

Xu Rong and I caught a chubby little fish, and we decided to catch it. This small fish is not easy to catch. It swam forward, followed by Xu Rong. Xu Rong reached out and grabbed it. Xiaoyu struggled in Xu Rong's hands. Finally, she broke free. It fell into the water. Mud splashed on both of us, making us look like inflammation of small eyes. Hmm! I can't believe I can't catch you! We hurried to chase Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu hurried forward, swimming and swimming, and suddenly she couldn't swim. Oh, he will be discouraged, because he can't escape from us! We walked on unhurriedly, but just as we reached for it, it slipped away again. Even you little fish dare to make fun of me, hum! ! I am very angry. At this time, cioffi came up with a coup. He's in front of the obstacle, and I'm at the guard. Xiaoyu was cornered and had to surrender.

Seeing that the small fish are docile, they dance happily. "Pa", this is the foot slipped and fell on the river.

"Ha ha ha" and "Huahuahua" rivers played cheerful songs.

The childhood of the ship is also loaded with more songs and laughter!

Composition about childhood 7 Childhood, a familiar and unfamiliar word. With the passage of time, it has been getting farther and farther away from me, and youth has taken its place mercilessly, forever and ever …

Looking back on my childhood, I "despise" my sister's childhood, so humble and humble!

Suddenly feel very narrow-minded. My sister is riding her own bike and "bravado" with others. What about me? I can only watch. Bystander is the most appropriate name, which makes me feel bad, but I can't help it. This is a fact and a reality.

After a holiday, when I enter adolescence, I stay at home and watch TV and play online games. Nothing else! I envy and hate my sister's childhood!

But since 13, I have changed.

13 is my birthday, and my mother forgot it, but I didn't mention it, not at all. I don't know why I did it. 14 At noon, my mother suddenly asked, "What's the date today?" I deliberately pretended not to know, looked at the calendar and said, "Oh, today is 14, why?" Mother smiled and said, "Sister, yesterday was your birthday! ? "My sister cheered happily. Suddenly, my heart hurt unconsciously, but I still smiled and said, "Really?" No sound ...

I dare not go away, because this is my first birthday since 13, and I'm afraid I'll keep crying and cursing. I sat in a chair and smiled and said, "You have all grown up. Do you think you are still a child? " Tears swirled in my eyes, blurring my vision. Looking up, I vaguely saw a photo. A little girl made a naive wish in front of a cake and shed tears. I see that girl is 8 years old.

I began to understand that although my childhood has passed, I can look at my childhood and watch others remember mine!

I was innocent when I was eight hours old. Also made a lot of jokes. Now that I think about it, I still have new memories.

Mom and dad are very busy at work. I followed my grandparents when I was less than one year old. Two-and-a-half-year-old kindergarten class. At that time, the teacher was in class and I couldn't listen. One day, all the children were drawing pictures, and I shook my chair below. Shaking, shaking, the chair fell down. I knocked on the corner of the table, and my teeth pinched a hole in my tongue. The skin on my lips was scratched and bright red blood flowed out. You can't take medicine, you can't dress it, you can only endure it. I didn't shed a tear. The next day, my mouth was swollen like a pig's mouth, so I went to kindergarten.

As soon as I learned to speak, my grandmother asked me to address my acquaintances. A woman about grandma's age is called "grandma", and a woman about mom's age is called "mom" ... Another day, after kindergarten, grandpa took me to his work unit to play. Grandpa's female colleagues gathered around and asked me what to call them. I opened my eyes wide, some called "auntie" and some called "grandma". Grandpa came over and pointed to a female colleague in her 40 s and asked me what to call her. I studied her for a long time, and then I invented a temporary name "Anai". As soon as I called "grandma", everyone present laughed. I didn't know that I should be called "grandma" until I was in the first grade.

In the first grade, I began to learn computer from my grandfather. I learned to input Chinese characters, arrange pages with word, edit various forms with excel, and make simple electronic tabloids with word!

Childhood is beautiful, brilliant and colorful. These things are good memories for me.

Grade 3 of Fengshou Primary School in Da 'an City, Baicheng City, Jilin Province: Li Jiayi Fengshou Primary School

Composition about Childhood 9 Childhood is such an attractive word. As soon as I saw it, those interesting past scenes immediately came into view. Whenever I think of these, I am immersed in sweet and happy memories.

I remember when I was five years old, one day, my mother came home from work and saw me smile. She said, "Why, my baby, what's so happy?" Tell my mom! " I naively said, "Mom, I am today."

You must praise me for what I have done for me! ""oh? Is it? Tell mom what you did. Mom showed a weird table, please! "I shined your shoes!" I proudly said, "Go and have a look!" "What? You help me brush my shoes, and my shoes will be finished! Not dirty! " Mom was even more surprised. Mother couldn't help laughing when she saw her shoes. "You little fool, did you wipe them with water?" "Well, it's very simple, just like washing clothes!" : "Washing clothes? Ha ha ha ha ... "Mom smiled happily. "Little fool, shoes will be deformed when they are wet. You have made them so black and dirty!" "It's different inside, and it can't be wiped off outside, so ..." "This is the color of leather shoes! Does black mean dirty? " "This ..." Suddenly, my pride was gone, and I bowed my head shyly.

It's been a long time, and whenever I think about it, I can't help laughing at myself for being so stupid. After all, I was still a naive child at that time.

Everyone has a childhood, and childhood is always accompanied by some good memories. With the growth of age, these beautiful memories are gradually blurred, but one thing is fresh in my memory and unforgettable.

It was the day of the May Day holiday. My parents, my aunt, my uncle, more than a dozen of us drove to Lin 'an Shenlongchuan. Shenlongchuan is located in the ecological demonstration zone at the source of Taihu Lake in Lin 'an City, Zhejiang Province, but I have no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but I have a special liking for the stream next to our hotel. This is a beautiful stream. The stream flows down the winding valley, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The stream is clear and transparent, and you can clearly see the sand and stones at the bottom of the stream. The beautiful Kobanawa grass grows beside the stream, and there are many shrimps, small fish and small crabs in the stream! After putting down my luggage, I couldn't wait to run to the stream, rolled up my trouser legs, carefully walked into the cool water and started my "fishing" operation. After a while, Wang Zichong and Yu Qing also came, and finally the adults joined us. With coke bottles and disposable paper cups in our hands, we bent down and stared unblinkingly at the water. Strange! There were many fish swimming around there just now, but now there are none. I gently walked behind a stone and found that all the small fish were hiding in the cracks of the stone! What a clever little fish. One afternoon, we caught six small crabs, seven groupers and a dozen nameless fish. Dad said, "We have fish soup to drink tonight!" " "

We lived there for two days. We are all catching fish except eating and sleeping. That was the happiest time of my childhood, and this happy feeling has continued until now.

Composition on the topic of childhood 1 1 Childhood is a game and happiness!

Childhood is running and working!

Childhood is sweet and bitter!

Childhood is a dream world!

Want to go back to childhood, that's my empty talk. When I was a child, I seemed to see me playing hide-and-seek and throwing stones with my friends, and I seemed to hear my childish voice asking my father "why".

Childhood is only once in a lifetime, but it is the best and happiest time. My father's childhood included wooden guns and fish bags, my mother's childhood included sandbags and dolls, and my childhood included play, food and clothing, and the care and care of adults. In my childhood, there were joys and sorrows, laughter and tears, laughter and tears, joy and sorrow, which made up my colorful childhood.

When I was a child, I played with my friends and threw stones. For me, I am empty and naive now, but I loved playing when I was a child. Throwing stones is fun. Run with friends, throw stones all over the floor, and then hide. Seeing that cyclists are always mixed with stones, we will laugh. Sometimes, if we are caught red-handed, those people will take us to our parents. At this time, I will inevitably have a "war of words" with my father. It was the whole summer. I wore a short vest and went home. I'm sweating like a pig. I can't care so much. I picked up a drink and drank it. That's so cool. When my mother sees it, she always says, "This monkey!" ! !

In a blink of an eye, I will step into the door of junior high school. I can forget everything except my childhood. I will always remember the best moment of my childhood.

Composition 12 on the topic of childhood in my childhood life, there are thousands of interesting things, and there will be many, many if I grasp them in my mind with my hands. One of them seems to make me unforgettable.

Recalling that incident, a happy smile appeared on my lips.

When I was a child, once, I followed my brother to the big square to play.

My brother is flying a kite, which looks very beautiful and spectacular from the ground. I really want to fly a kite, but I am too weak to fly it.

After a while, I had an idea-make a simple kite!

Do it. I first asked my aunt in the canteen for a garbage bag, then asked my brother for a large piece of kite string, tied one end of the kite string to the handle of the garbage bag, and then held the other end of the kite string in my hand. In this way, a small and simple "kite" was "born".

I grabbed the kite string and ran around the square several times.

Under my lovely behavior, adults in the square have turned their eyes on me, and some are still talking about me. I don't know what they are talking about, and I don't know if I am stupid or cute. I only know that my "kite" is not like my brother's kite, but I am very happy!

I ran and ran, and I was tired, but I still waved my arm "kite" happily.

When spring comes, you can see colorful kites. I won't fly kites again, because my childhood is over.

Composition on Childhood 13 Those frolicking, laughing, naive, naive dolls with beautiful big eyes have become precious title pages in my memory. When I was a child, I only knew there was beauty in the world, but I didn't know there was ugliness. I only know that there is good, not evil. I know too little and understand too little. In that innocent childhood, I had to move forward and let my tender little hands playfully fiddle with the warm river and the soft beach.

Yesterday's girl, lying on the mat, counted the stars in the sky. Occasionally, a meteor crosses the sky, so I close my eyes and make a pious wish: "I hope my mother will become a weaver girl in the sky and weave the most beautiful rainbow so that I can see it every day."

Yesterday, the girl climbed up the peach tree like a monkey, picked some newly-produced peaches, held them in her arms like a baby, and trotted home to show off her achievements to her friends. My friends looked at the peach and waited for a while, drooling in their mouths. Aunt Yang, Taoer's owner, chased me to the door with a long pole to catch chickens. Fortunately, I was saved by my father who finished farm work. Father kept apologizing, and I hid behind and secretly laughed.

Today's girls wander in a castle full of books, holding the key watered with sweat and painstaking efforts to open the door to knowledge.

Childhood is like a kite flying farther and farther as a child. Before I turn around, the gears of the years have carried me to the land of studying. Balloons in the new era keep coming in, but childhood can't be found back. I wiped the tears from my face that haven't been blown dry by the wind, and silently chanted: Farewell to childhood!

I believe that everyone's childhood is rich and colorful, and I also believe that everyone will have a very good friend in his childhood, and that person is our childhood friend, and I am no exception. My childhood friend is my deskmate-Xiaoqi.

Xiaoqi is a proud person. He has a pair of small eyes on his fair face. He is lively, but he looks naughty. Maybe I played with him since childhood, maybe we met, and he and I became best friends.

I remember when I was in grade one, I caught a cold and didn't go to school for about three weeks. All my homework was sent by Xiaoqi. Without him, I wouldn't have achieved excellent results in the exam. A month later, my illness recovered and he went to cure a disease. But when he was ill, the exam was near. Xiaoqi's mother said that Xiaoqi's illness was infected by me and told him not to play with me all his life. This is my biggest regret. Every time the teacher leaves homework, I send it to him. Every time I send it back, I am afraid that my mother will say, "I will never play with Yang again!" " Tears come to my eyes every time I think about it. Every time I cry, I will hide in a corner and cry secretly, fearing that I will never see Xiaoqi again. Xiaoqi did this for me, and I will never forget it.

This is my childhood friend, and I will always remember him. No matter what happens in the future, we are best friends.

Essay on the topic of childhood 15 I remember that many years ago, we were all immature children and engaging teenagers with dreams. I have a lot of longings and expectations in my heart. I look forward to growing up quickly and making my dream come true. Laughing and crying are childish. Very free and easy.

Now we are all grown up and are no longer childish teenagers. A mature face, a mature heart, less smiles and more troubles. No longer a green apple, my dream is coming true step by step, but my childhood is gone forever, and I can never come back. We can only say goodbye to those childishness. Let those memories rest in peace. Wouldn't it be nice to have a hug in your dream?

In my dream, I was still the girl with long braids, singing and laughing. What will you look like in your dream?

In my dream, I played with my familiar partners. Suddenly it seems like those childhood friends, I really want to ask, how are your childhood friends? Are there many changes? Do you still remember me

Time goes by, many years later, we are all white-haired, and suddenly we open the photo album and miss you so much. Miss this is a kind of happy miss. I will smile and look at every lovely smiling face, and I will think of our many childishness and friendship.

I hope all the friends who have read this article will put down your tense nerves and take some time to think about those beautiful things. In fact, in your heart, it depends on whether you hide it or not. In fact, he is like a maggot attached to a bone and seeps into the blood in our hearts. Isn't this the treasure we cherish?

Remember that bosom friends are hard to find, so don't miss them when you meet them. You don't need to be together every day, and you don't need money and fame. Most importantly, if you have the heart, you won't forget.