Memories of childhood excellent composition

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Where is a small bridge flowing water? Wash away the dust and float the peach blossom?

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Childhood days are short and childhood days are beautiful. In fact, childhood is not far away.

After I entered junior high school, I miss those wonderful days of my childhood: after school in the afternoon, I sang songs without melody with my good friends, laughed loudly, and I was unrestrained every day, so I didn't have to worry about exams, and nobody cared about you if I didn't do well in exams. I ran along the road with my friends, laughed if I wanted to, and cried if I wanted to. In my childhood, I didn't have to get along with anyone except my friends and family.

In childhood, you can laugh like a fool. Although you don't know why you laughed after laughing, you can turn on the TV at will. Just to watch an advertisement for instant noodles, you can jump into the sea of books and "drink some water" when you have time. Although you stumble, you still stubbornly get up and continue walking.

I miss my childhood, because after school at five o'clock in the afternoon, I can play in the park, jump wildly and get into the warm bed after dinner.

people say that adolescence is the prime time of life, but I think childhood is the prime time of life. Childhood is more beautiful, more free, more unrestrained, more omitted and more sunny than adolescence.

My childhood is gone. Now whenever I light a lamp and do my homework at night, I always miss it. In that not-too-distant childhood, there are traces of years that I will never forget all my life.

I miss my childhood, my childhood memories and my childhood friends.

In that not far away place, my childhood is buried. This is my soil, shining with faint light, and it is the wealth of my life. Memories of childhood excellent composition 2

Open the small window and you will see a vast white world. It's snowing!

In winter, children can be most happy, especially the fluttering snowflakes in the sky and the snowy quilts on the ground.

The grass that used to be green or yellow is now white. This coke has ruined us-a group of immature children. Before I ran down happily, Wei Zi and Xiao Fanzi knocked on my door.

Snow covered the lawn in front of the door. Some grass sticks out stubbornly, and I think they must be very happy, too.

forgetting whose proposal it was, we began to eat the snow with our mouths open one by one. Xiao Fanzi is still young. She tries to open her mouth wide, which is very cute. After a while, we were so tired that everyone stopped. I picked up a pile of snow and threw it into the sky, shouting excitedly:

"I can snow, too!" "

everyone throws and shouts happily, as if a cloud of air exhaled by everyone can turn into white clouds. I accidentally threw a mass of snow on myself, and then stood still, saying, I am a snowman, and a snowman can't move. Roll Xiao Fanzi with joy.

The spring grass has withered several times again, and Xiaofanzi has already left, so I won't eat the snow foolishly. Whenever I remember these things again, there is a warm current in my heart. At this time, childhood haunts my mind again ... childhood memories excellent composition 3

Everyone has a good memory in his golden childhood, and all of them are full of ups and downs. I also have a good childhood, and the ups and downs in my childhood are more profound than anyone else.

I remember one time when I was a child, when I was eating, I held my rice bowl and supported my head with my hands. "Eat quickly, and I'll treat you to McDonald's after eating, ok? I don't know, my aunt told me that it didn't work. I just stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice into my mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and barely swallowed it, alas! At that time, the feeling was really uncomfortable. "Aunt, I don't want this bowl. Give me another bowl, will you?" I told my aunt in a coquetry way. After a pause, my aunt immediately said, "OK, OK!" " I saw my aunt pick up my job and went to the kitchen. After a while, he came out and said, "Come on, it's time for dinner." I said, "Aunt, are you feeding me?" "Yes, yes." My aunt gave me a few mouthfuls. I told my aunt again, "Aunt, I don't want this bowl!" Aunt went back to the kitchen and came out to feed me again. In this way, I went back and forth three times. On the fourth time, I quietly went back to the kitchen with my aunt, trying to scare her. Unexpectedly, I saw my aunt put her rice bowl on the table and gave me some more rice. She didn't pour the rice at all, but gave me bowls after bowls. Hum! I was really angry at that time! However, after thinking about it, I seem to be wrong!

childhood memories are really beautiful and ridiculous! Memories of childhood excellent composition 4

Childhood is like a colorful dream, like a happy song. There are many happy things and sad things in childhood, but each scene has become the best picture in my memory. Whenever I think of interesting things in my childhood, it brings me back to beautiful memories and makes me miss them.

When I was about 18 years old, I especially liked playing with bubbles. Seeing colorful bubbles flashing and floating in the air brought me infinite fun. What a wonderful thing to play in colorful bubbles!

Every time after dinner, when my father washes the dishes, I will see many bubbles in the sink. I think it's great to play with bubbles when washing dishes. So I always pester my father to let me wash the dishes after dinner, but my father is afraid that I will break the bowl and always disagrees. Under my repeated efforts, my father finally agreed to my request after dinner and left me a bowl for me to brush. That's great!

I stood by the sink as I wished, turned on the tap, and squeezed the detergent into the sink, which made many bubbles. It was so funny that I didn't notice that there were too many bubbles, which had overflowed the sink and dripped on the ground. Dad thought it took me too long to wash a bowl, so he went to the kitchen to check, but I didn't find any bubbles all over the floor, and I was still "washing dishes" seriously, which made my father laugh and cry.

childhood memories, you will always be engraved in my heart. Whenever I think of these past events, it seems that I was born yesterday ... childhood memories 5

When I was a child, I was naughty and often made jokes. This ridiculous thing is a record of childhood fun in the house. Now, I'll choose one thing to talk about!

that day. We had a good time in the park for a long time, and we didn't sit in the restaurant until our stomachs growled.

There is a clear pond next to the restaurant. Goldfish in tulle are shuttling between pebbles and pool water. I put my hand into the water carefully, and there was a fish looking around, not knowing whether to come in or not, but I stood by and looked at it anxiously. My legs were really sour! Had to switch stations. The fish probably didn't know the danger, thought my hand was a rare rockery, and fell into my trap. I carefully seize this opportunity, quietly closed his hand, "hey! Got it! I shouted happily. Its tail slaps on the water in a hurry, splashing a lot of water and hitting my face and body. I still don't give up, I hold on to it, and the customers and waiters next to me all look at me with surprise. My face was as red as a red apple, and after I let the fish go. As I ran, I wrung out my clothes and went back to the place where I ate. We are leaving, and in the end, of course, mom's scolding is indispensable. I can recall this incident, but it makes me laugh.

I closed the door of my childhood fun house, and I think there will be more and more fun things in the future. Childhood Memories Excellent Composition 6

In a person's life, I don't know how many memories there are, but there are a few that are really worth remembering. Childhood is something that a person can only experience once, and childhood is over. When you look back again, only childhood memories are left. This memory can make people forget it all their lives.

I don't know how many memories junior high school students have experienced since learning English, but a few of them are fresh in their memories. However, there was one thing in my childhood that I can't forget.

At home, I was an only child, so I was spoiled by my parents. I was very headstrong since I was a child, and I always did everything according to my own ideas. When I was a child, I was most afraid of getting a small needle, and I would rather have an intravenous drip than a small needle. When I was a child, I was in poor health and had a fever, so I often looked pale.

I remember that once I was ill again, and the doctor said I had to get a small needle. When the needle was fitted, my mother held me in her arms, saying "good boy" on the left and "good boy" on the right, but I just wouldn't listen. My mother was anxious, pressed me and asked the doctor to give me a shot. I was so scared that I started crying willy-nilly. When I was about to cry, my mother said that it was done, and I just came to my senses. It turned out that a small needle didn't hurt.

Since then, I am no longer afraid of small needles. On the contrary, I think small needles are better. Memories of childhood excellent composition 7

What is childhood? It is a bag full of sugar; What is childhood? It is the happiness of being a mom and dad. Unfortunately, when the responsibility begins to ferment, we have our own obligations. Childhood has become a bubble that is about to disappear in the sky ...

Childhood in memory, delicious cotton candy ...

When I was a child, I was full of longing for everything and looked at everything really and well. Once, I went out shopping with my grandmother and saw a big cotton candy. I thought it was white clouds in the sky, so I shouted to my grandmother, "White clouds! White clouds! I want to eat sweet white clouds. " Up to now, I can't forget the excitement of dancing when I first ate "Baiyun". Cotton candy is sweet, just like the taste when I opened my memory. This taste is so happy.

childhood in my memory, gorgeous dolls ......

At that time, it was perfect for a girl to have a doll. I also had a doll. Her two-leaf arch eyebrows were slender, her big eyes were flickering, her long eyelashes were slightly upturned, and her pink and delicate face made me want to take a bite. This doll accompanied me through every trip.

Childhood seems to be the scenery on the road to growth. After stopping, we have to get up and travel. Looking back after a short rest, it has become our most naive and pure memory. I still remember when I was almost ten years old when I was a child, I had a grandmother who loved me very much. She was very kind and kind. When I was a child, my grandmother spoiled me very much, and I liked my grandmother very much. One summer vacation, my family went to Beijing to play, and we watched the Bird's Nest and the Great Wall. I quarreled with my father several times. When my father was about to hit me, my grandmother would stand up and help me out. Finally, my father had to hold back.

We climbed the Great Wall for a long time, which exhausted us, but grandma's physical strength is good probably because she gets up early every day to exercise. Grandma was always in front of us, and my mother and father were almost down, and finally I told my father; Wait a minute. Take a rest and keep walking. Then we stopped next to put down our backpacks and took out food. Let's fill our stomachs and go. Then grandma just drank some water and warmed up beside her. I really admire her sometimes. I have to learn from her with such great physical strength! After a while, we had a good rest after eating, and we continued to walk. Grandma shouted in front,' Come on, it's almost there. Keep holding on. Hope is not far away'. Hearing this, we immediately lifted our spirits and stepped forward.

half an hour has passed ~ we finally arrived; God, it's so beautiful. This scenery is unforgettable. I immediately took out my camera and photographed the beautiful scenery. After a while, grandma said; Let's take a picture together as a souvenir. Eggplant'. Great, it's the most beautiful family photo. It's full of memories. It's a beautiful sight to climb up with my family. How proud it is!

This is a wonderful memory of me and my family. Whenever I think about it, I can't help laughing. What a wonderful memory, I will keep it in my heart forever. My wonderful childhood! Memories of Childhood Excellent Composition 9

In my memory, childhood is a painting; In my memory, childhood is a dream; In my memory, childhood is a beautiful memory.

Of course, in my memory, I can't remember from birth, but I can barely remember from kindergarten. I remember my best friend in kindergarten was Dong Kaini, and now she is in Class 4, Grade 4. And Liu Jingyi, also in Class 4, Grade 4. Now I can meet Dongkani sometimes and talk to her.

pushing back, I can only think of fragments, and more is what my mother told me. There is one thing I can't say, it's my secret, but the rest can be said.

I like to turn over and turn around when I sleep. In my eyes, sleeping is like a dance performance. On one occasion, I was obviously in front of me before going to bed at night, and I turned slowly and slowly at night. Wake up in the morning, huh? Head and feet are upside down! Put a pillow on the back!

the next night ... I was in bed. Wake up in the morning, ah! Head to the wall, feet to the outside, how is that possible! Put a pillow in it! As a result, on the third night, I went straight down, for heaven's sake ~ ~ ~ ~ Finally, I could only put three blankets on the ground, put sheets and pillows on it, and go to sleep! It's so comfortable ...

I still remember that I just started primary school, and I didn't want to go on my first day of school. Now I can't believe it. My good friend in kindergarten is far away from me now, but I have better friends again. How happy! I have friends everywhere, just like singing: "Friends walk together all their lives", right! Childhood can not be separated from friends, cherish your friends, childhood seems to be around.

childhood in memory is always beautiful. Let's cherish it! Memories of childhood excellent composition 1

Childhood is golden and sweet in memory, happiness and joy surround us, carefree and free.

looking at the cement road in front of me, I can't help thinking of that hot afternoon again. When I was a child, every afternoon around one o'clock, adults would always let us take a nap, and then the war quietly began. I lay in bed pretending to sleep, and after half an hour, I began to get out of bed slowly. I was an old hand and didn't make a sound. At the "secret base", many friends were waiting for me there.

Everyone walked to the river, talking and laughing. The water was dry and full of rubbish, and the scene of playing by the river in those days came back to me. My friends and I got a bamboo pole, rough rope, an iron hook, and the fishing rod is here.