A composition about interesting childhood stories

My childhood was colorful, and the interesting things happened in my childhood were as numerous as the stars in the sky. The brightest and most dazzling one is that one.

At noon that Sunday, my mother was fast asleep. At that time, I was only four years old. I had no fun. I wandered around the room and somehow came to the mirror. Ah! Why is there a "person" who looks the same as me coming in front? It's okay if I don't touch it. When I touched it, I was shocked. The "person" was actually flat, and he also reached out as if he wanted to touch me. I quickly stepped back. Well, how dare you imitate me and see how I deal with you. I slapped, and the "man" slapped, and when I hit, the "man" hit, too. Oh, it hurts. I'm scared. I'm flat and can move. I can learn from me and hit people. It's broken. It must be a monster. I hurried to my mother's bed, grabbed her hand and shouted, "Mom, there's a strange thing over there, and he hit me." My mother magically asked me what it was, but I kept pulling my mother to the mirror. Strange, there is another monster. I quickly hid behind my mother and couldn't help shaking. Mom looked at it and smiled. I asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at?" Aren't you afraid of it? " My mother turned to me and said, "This is a mirror, not a monster at all. Look." I saw my mother swinging left and right, and the people in the mirror also swung left and right. After my mother's talk, I realized that the mirror can "print" people in, and people can see their own shadows in the mirror. No wonder it does what I do!

I still laugh when I think about it now!

2. Interesting things about childhood

What is childhood? It's a cicada in the tree, a frog in the water, a short song of a shepherd's flute, and a companion's mystery ...................... In short, childhood is carefree and happy. Whenever I vividly recall the interesting things of my childhood, my face always glows with ruddy luster. After all, the past was like the gurgling sound of running water in my heart. Once generate was so gushing .......

When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's house. Grandma lived in the country, so there were many people riding horses from this village to that village. I was envious and wanted to try riding, but the horse was too high for me to get on, and I was trying to get on. I think the pig is small, and it is easy to go up. As soon as I saw grandma feeding the pig and entering the room, I went to the pigsty, opened the door, went in and chose a pig to ride on, and ran out. Grandma saw it and rushed out to call me. I saw grandma and wanted to stop the pig, but I couldn't. The pig ran into grandma's garden. The cucumbers and persimmons in it were all trampled by the pig. I was also scratched by the branches of the fruit tree. This time, grandma caught the pig. After she drove the pig into the nest, she said that I was too naughty to ride even the pig.

another time, when I was seven years old, I just learned to ride a bike. At that time, I was not very good at riding. My mother and I rode bicycles to play in the square, where there was a lot of space. I rode my bike there, and the faster I rode, the faster I suddenly saw an adult riding a bike from the front. Because I rode too fast, I couldn't stop the car. I was about to hit it, and my mother was calling me. I thought, "If I hit it, I will be injured, and I am not good at riding. What if I turn over and fall?" I don't know what to do. At this moment, I suddenly remembered: "It must be all right to jump out of the car." I jumped out of the car. I was not injured, but my car was hit by that man.

whenever I recall these things, I always giggle, so sweetly and brilliantly. It's as if all the fascinating memories are vividly reappeared. I continue to think about the poetic years and dreamy seasons when I was young ... I think childhood is a tree without rings, which will never grow old and disappear ...

3. Interesting things about childhood

I was particularly naughty when I was young. Here I will tell you an interesting thing about my childhood.

I remember one time when I came home, I saw my father sleeping in bed, so a "bad" idea suddenly came to my little head, that is, drawing "Facebook", not on paper, but on my father's face. I first found out the paint, pen and water, and then I carefully drew a big "Wang" on my father's forehead. This is a majestic tiger. After painting, I am happy for my "masterpiece" and feel sorry for my father's face being painted like this, because it is a pity that my father's beautiful face was painted like this. Just when I was looking at my "masterpiece" happily, my father suddenly woke up and looked at him with a blank face. I burst out laughing. My father looked at me inexplicably. When he saw the watercolor paint and water all over the floor and looked at my malicious smile, my father hurriedly ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror. When he found that his face had been painted by me, he ran away without watercolor paint on his face. But I still remember it.

look! How naughty I was when I was young! It's interesting to think of it until now!

4. Interesting childhood stories

Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; Childhood stories are piled up. "Does this song remind you of your wonderful childhood? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars. My childhood was beautiful, and there were many things worth remembering ...

As long as I can remember, my aunt's class kept two chickens. I went to see the chickens as soon as I had time. I don't know how long it took, but after a long time, the hens laid eggs, and the chickens were going to hatch in the eggs. Twenty-one days later, I heard the sound of chickens, and when I saw this situation, I heard the sound. I feel sorry for the chicken. Help the chicken when neither the hen nor the rooster is at home. The opportunity came at last ...

That day, the hen went to find food for the chick, and the naughty rooster was not at home and ran out to play. When my aunt was not paying attention, she picked up an egg, held it in her hand and stroked it gently. She said solemnly, "Don't be afraid of chickens, you will come to the world soon." After that, I didn't hesitate any more. I peeled an egg, and a chicken with residual heat and no eyes was born. It looked at me and cried twice as if to say, "Thank you, let me come to this world as soon as possible." I was so happy that I peeled off the second one. When I peeled off the fourth one, the hen came back. When she saw that I was "bullying" the baby snake, she gave me a bite, and suddenly blood flowed out. I went to my aunt in tears. My aunt didn't say anything about me, but said in distress: "Little fool, the chicken won't be born until a certain time!" You will die if you deliver them like this. " After listening to it, I hurried to see the chickens. Sure enough, all the chickens I "delivered" were dying, but all the ones I didn't "deliver" survived. I regret it very much, but it's all too late ...

Although it's been a long time, and I'm still young and ignorant there, it has been urging me to go forward and never retreat.

5. Interesting childhood stories

Talking about my interesting stories, there are almost as many stars in the sky, with joys and sorrows, smiles and tears. Let's listen to me laugh.

On that day, I went to celebrate my friend's birthday. Just after the birthday, my friend called us together and announced, "In order to make my birthday happy, and to make all my friends have fun, let's play hide-and-seek to add some birthday atmosphere." "Oh yeah" I danced with joy.

The game has started. I can't find a safe place to hide anywhere, but I hear my friends counting: "91, 92." On the verge of counting to one hundred, I panicked and hid under the bed. The creaking door opened and walked in front of me. My heart was tense, and my feet left. After a long time, I heard the sound of footsteps leaving. In order to detect whether the wall has ears, I leaned out carefully and looked around. At this moment, I saw a big wardrobe. I slowly moved my body out, crept in and closed the door. A minute later, the door creaked open again, and the wardrobe door opened. Beads of sweat flowed down my cheeks. My friend said with a bad smile, "Lei Xu, your big feet betrayed you." I was in a panic, but I still stood still. The friend said slowly, "OK, don't you come out? I'm going to make a big move. Look at my invincible foot scratching." As he spoke, he scratched the soles of his feet. I couldn't help it anymore. I burst out laughing and rolled out of the closet. "Wow, haha, I give up. Give me a break." I said while rolling on the ground.

Boy, that's awesome. There's only one person left, but I still don't show up. I'm so tired that I just heard "Ah". I was kicked under the bed again, and the quilt was lifted. A man jumped out of it and shouted with an angry face, "Which bastard is pressing my foot." We looked at him in surprise, and he realized in a panic, spit out his tongue and said shyly, "Ah, it's been discovered."

the laughter of "haha" travels far and wide ...

6. Interesting things in childhood

There are many interesting things in my childhood, but one thing in my mind will never be washed away-planting snow.

It was a snowy day, and I looked out the window at the silvery world, filled with joy. Avoid mom, hide in a corner, and "grab" those beautiful and white snow girls. In a short time, I have caught many snow girls in my hands. They come in different shapes, one looking like another. I can't tell you how happy I am in my heart. But after a while, they all turned into water and disappeared. I am very sad.

Just when I was sad alone, my good friend Feifei came to visit me. She saw my sad face and asked me why I was worried. I told her the whole story. She thought of a way with me. "By the way, by the way, the farmer's uncle planted grain in the ground and will grow more grain next year. Why don't we plant snow in the ground and wait until next spring, won't the snow grow again?" Feifei's idea suddenly reminded me.

Just do it. I went home and got a small shovel and a plastic bag. Feifei also went home and secretly got a red rope from her sister. A fist-sized hole was dug in the southwest corner of my house, and the mouth of the plastic bag was opened. Each of us put a handful of snow in it. I also said a word to the snow in my heart: I hope you will grow up soon. Then he shut his mouth and buried it in a small pit.

When the snow seeds are ready, we are very happy and look forward to seeing those lovely snow girls again for a long time.

7. Interesting childhood stories

Everyone has a childhood, and interesting childhood stories are just like all kinds of seashells by the sea, which sparkle with colorful brilliance and are countless. Now I still hold the most shining shell in my hand, which is also my most unforgettable childhood story.

I remember when I was a child, there was a tree in my yard. I often take a knife and carve a mark on the trunk to measure whether I grow taller every day. Looking at the horizontal lines, I really hope to grow taller quickly. One day, I suddenly found myself shorter than that mark. Oh, my god Did I grow backwards? I was so scared that I quickly ran to ask my mother, "Mom, why are all my other friends getting taller and why am I getting shorter?" Mom quickly put down her work, put me on the chair and asked, "Why do you say that?" I jumped out of the chair, grabbed my mother's hand, pulled her into the yard and pointed out, "I used a knife to carve my height on the tree every day, but today I carved it under the horizontal lines I had carved before." I pointed out the two horizontal lines on the tree as I spoke. My mother listened to me and looked at the tree again. After two minutes of silence, she burst into inexplicable laughter, and she couldn't help laughing, tears came out and patted her stupidly. "I suddenly realized that it was not that I was short, but that the tree was tall. Then I happily went to play with the chicken. I really don't know what stupid thing I would do to the chicken again ...

Haha! Interesting! My childhood was like this. There were a lot of silly things, such as bathing snow dolls and shaving eyebrows ... It was also so many interesting things that silly things made up that colorful childhood, happy childhood and nostalgic childhood. Although this golden time is slowly passing away from me, I am no longer so stupid. I believe that childhood anecdotes will definitely become the most beautiful memories in my life.

8. Childhood anecdotes < P > Childhood is a beautiful memory, which records our joys and sorrows. In my childhood, there was a very interesting thing.

that was during the holiday in October this year. On October 3rd, we arrived at our hometown Anji Mountain. Strange to say, there are mountains and waters, so beautiful, why not become a scenic spot? In the morning, led by two sisters and an adult, I went to catch crabs together. We found the footprints left by crabs when they passed by a stream.

We walked straight ahead along the left footprints, "Look! Crab! " I pointed forward. They looked in the direction I pointed. It was really a crab! We ran over, and my uncle had a hard time. The crab crawled left and right. "I finally caught it!" " Uncle shouted. We took out a plastic bag and put the crabs in it.

when we got home, we found a small jar, poured some water in it, and then put the crabs in it. It's so funny, we can't put it down. The crab doesn't seem to think that we have a good impression on it, but that we are torturing it. My sister tried to touch it, and I also touched it. "Oh, dear! It hurts me, dead crab! " I cried and said. Since then, I have lost a little affection for crabs and ignored him.

this is an interesting thing in my childhood.

8 cases, come on! But at least you have to add a few strokes casually, which is your own composition. Oh, hey!

My growing-up "stupid thing"

I'm 1 years old and I'm a fourth-grade student in an experimental primary school.

I have long black hair, big black eyes under my regular eyelashes, and a pink mouth under my small nose. Although I am smart, I have done a lot of "stupid things."

I remember when I was in the first grade, one day when I came home from school, my mother washed clothes on the balcony and told me to do my homework in the study, but I wrote a whim: How high is the temperature of the light bulb? I decided to have a try. I stretched out my index finger and bravely touched the light bulb. Scared, I quickly drew my hand back. At this time, I only felt a heart-wrenching pain. I cried and went to my mother: "Look, there is a bright bubble on my hand. It hurts!" After my mother asked about the situation, she quickly took toothpaste and applied it to my fingers. Suddenly, I felt a cool feeling and the pain was relieved. At this moment, my mother put her arms around me, lit my head and said, "You silly girl, what can I say about you?"

on another occasion, my mother steamed rice and went to clean it. I was bored and looked around here and there, and went to the kitchen to have a look. The rice pot \