How to write a childhood composition

In real life or work and study, when it comes to writing, everyone is certainly familiar with it. With the help of writing, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. I believe many people will find it difficult to write a composition. The following is my childhood composition for your reference only. Let's have a look. Childhood composition 1 Look at your face carefully in front of the mirror. Is this the same little girl as before? I used to have a pair of big eyes, fleshy hands and a small appearance. How did I grow up? Now, I have short hair, a pair of purple glasses and a height of 1.65 meters, which has nothing to do with that little girl. When I walked out of the door, I threw away my little skirt and muttered, "I abandoned you in my childhood!" " "It's obviously a little girl. Why did she become like this? I don't understand. I began to hate childhood. It no longer belongs to me. It went to someone else. In the past, I hated autumn, thinking that autumn leaves fell and everything withered, which was not beautiful at all. Now, I will silently look up at the tree, step on the autumn season and ask the tree, "Does it hurt? My child left by himself? "Childhood can't give me a reason, it will always be naive. So I said to my childhood, "Farewell to my childhood. "Some people say that childhood is naive and not worth remembering. Is that so? So, why do I still think of my childhood when I was young? I lost everything in my childhood, including my mother. That painful memory has been in my mind. The way my parents were angry, the way I hit people, and my mother's bloody hands accounted for a large part of my childhood, so I chose to bury this memory with my childhood. Goodbye, my childhood. People always change, right? You took away my bright balloons, colorful candy, my father's love and the perfection of our family. After you left, I learned how to pretend not to care about my family, and how not to bring my pain into my heart. Farewell, my childhood, I buried you myself. What I will never forget is my wonderful childhood. I once found some branches and weeds in my grandmother's yard. I'm going to build a cabin. I put on my gloves and began to build it. First dig a hole in the soil to lay a good foundation, then insert branches into it to form the shape of the house, and finally sprinkle weeds on the branches, and the house will be ready, but it is a bit ugly, and I am very sad. My mother came up to me and said, "Never mind, you have done your best, come on!" " "I listened to my mother, not sad. Another time, my mother took me to catch tadpoles in a small pond on the back grass beach of my grandmother's house. I started catching tadpoles with small bottles. I reached into the pond and scratched, but I didn't catch any tadpoles. Mom caught one as soon as she caught it. I put it in the bottle, and it rolled as if to say to me, "Where are you taking me?" I said to it, "I want to take you to a new home." It seemed to understand what I said and swam happily again. I turned to my mother and said, "Mom, how did you catch tadpoles?" Mother said, "I'm not in a hurry, because I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." After listening to my mother's words, I didn't get impatient and tried to catch tadpoles. Wow! I really caught it this time, and I was very happy. It is getting late. We're going home. What a happy day! This is childhood, childhood! It is the truth in the dream, the dream in the real world, and the tearful smile when recalling. I like a wonderful childhood. Childhood composition 3 childhood is a song, singing the most beautiful melody; Childhood is a horse, running on the endless grassland; Childhood is a plum blossom with a unique fragrance, and its fragrance remains the same ... In my wonderful childhood, the most unforgettable thing is reading, studying in my own study every day, and slowly discovering the fun of learning. When I read Snow White, I really felt that I had fallen into the fairy tale world. At the moment when Snow White ate the poisoned apple, I stopped her, turned the queen into an old lady and helped Cinderella sit on the throne of the queen. The road of childhood always experiences failure, grows in failure, keeps making mistakes, and gains from mistakes. I remember one exam, and the title clearly said "Fill in synonyms". But I didn't think about it at all, and I wrote down the antonym decisively. After handing in the paper, I thought to myself: this composition must only be deducted 0 points. Five points, I must be 99. Five points. Not long after, after the test paper was handed out. I picked up the test paper with confidence, and when I saw it, I was shocked. The result is 96 points. Me and 99. Missing 5 points. I secretly told myself: I must correct my carelessness and won't do it again. Sure enough, after studying hard, I finally achieved excellent results. Childhood is also full of joy. For example, we often play the game of "traffic lights". The rule is: as soon as the catcher closes his eyes, he can't move when he says red light, and when he says green light, the referee says start. We've been playing with his captors, and finally, he said he ran a red light. We didn't dare to move, for fear of catching ourselves, and the sweat dripped from our heads, but unexpectedly we hit the wall, which made us laugh. There is a song that goes like this: Give me a golden childhood, draw blue sea and blue sky, father sun, sister moon, we laugh so sweetly ... Every time I hear this song, I will think of my childhood-the best childhood. Childhood Composition 4 Childhood is like a colorful garden, with beautiful flowers and withered flowers. Childhood is like this, ups and downs, five flavors. But most of my childhood was happy, because I was always lucky. I have a happy family and a group of like-minded friends. I remember it was a hot noon, and my friends and I were playing downstairs. Just as people were about to "break up", a younger brother shouted, "Ququ, come and see it." Ququ is rare in the city. Strange, I hurried to see it. Oh, it's really a song. It's dark all over, small and lovely, and it makes a "squeaky" sound from time to time. In a blink of an eye, Ququ jumped away like grass, and people began to catch Ququ happily. I left with the brave athlete Qiao Jian, and then we searched in the grass, and Ququ quickly escaped from our attack area. Wang Liang came up from behind, Qu Qu miraculously flew over his head, ran further, and we rushed forward. We are all excellent athletes, and football and basketball are our strong points. I didn't expect to be fooled by such a big thing. I really can't find it this time, so I have to go home defeated. What a pity! When I got home, my mother had cooked the meal and was waiting for me to go home for dinner. I quickly wash my hands to eat, and after eating, I should study hard. At this time, my mother sent me sweet ice cream. Thank you very much for your concern! Thank all my elder friends who care about me and love me, and give me a happy childhood! Childhood composition 5 in an instant We had a colorful childhood. The bits and pieces of childhood are like passing clouds, giving us many good memories. Only by knowing your own happiness can you realize that you are growing, becoming mature, becoming sensible and becoming more suitable for this society. Time is short, but we can cherish it and keep it. Just like eating a baby Dan, you can keep your childhood in your heart. When we have friends, let them be indifferent to the wounds in our hearts. We will grow up, get hurt, brush our wounds, smile faintly and say, "It doesn't matter, I'm fine." I know my own way, so I value myself very much, and I know what I will do in the future, so I will start working hard now. I was wrong, it doesn't matter, correct it; I was right. It doesn't matter. Keep trying. I am proud of my youth, because she is like a shining gem, with dazzling light, guiding my hesitant steps in the dark. I listen to my breathing, and I feel that our life is as rhythmic as breathing now, and there will never be a torrent. _ Cherish what we have now and cherish the childhood that will never return. However, we still have a long way to go, and we must take our own path clearly and well. The beautiful gems of childhood are really worth cherishing @ Childhood Composition 6 Childhood is an unforgettable history. Whenever I feel that I have nothing to do, I always rummage through the bookcase. My favorite book is my children's growth record book. I asked my parents to help me bind these books into volumes, and now they have become a book about childhood history. Open this book about childhood history, which contains the joys and sorrows of kindergarten. Look! Zhang Shiyu was very concerned about the collective, and contributed to the creation of the natural corner of the class. Poetry sometimes answers questions loudly enough to secretly spit out meals you don't want to eat; After the poem reached the seventh group, he began to talk to his companions; Zhang Shiyi has outstanding origami and game literacy, and hopes to continue to work hard; Shilin participated in the kindergarten story king competition on behalf of our class and made contributions to our class. Did these things make me feel noisy before? Was I really like this before? Seeing graduation photo, I feel that my happy life has really left me. Our sister really left. Why didn't I make good use of kindergarten? I often cry, can't go to kindergarten, and lose my temper. Now that I think about it, I really regret it. I still remember one thing that made my parents laugh very sadly: maybe I was 4 years old and my mother took me to the nursery. At that time, I was curious about the word "nursery", so I excitedly took my mother to the front door of the nursery, and the teachers in the nursery were very enthusiastic about me. However, after a while, my mother left, and when I lost my mother, I wanted to cry. When I was at a loss, the teacher had made us take a nap. I was startled and cried for a while. I cried all day. After school, I wait for my mother at the door. I still cried. My mother came and comforted me by saying, "We won't come tomorrow. Oh, hey. " So, I only went to the nursery for one day. Childhood is a book that can never be read. This book contains many interesting, happy, sad and unforgettable things. Childhood Composition 7 Everyone's childhood is colorful. Childhood is like a slight gust of wind in spring, which blows my childhood far away. Childhood is like a small sailboat in a summer night, with childhood memories, drifting to the vast sea. Childhood is like a maple leaf in autumn, on which I write my experiences and fly in the air. Childhood is like a pile of snow in winter, burying all the past; Childhood is like a colorful fairy tale book, so I can't help but open the attractive story again. When I was 5 years old, my mother took me back to my hometown. I was still a young and ignorant child at that time. My mother works in a rice field, so I have to play with mud. After a while, I was happy and grabbed the mud and scattered it in the sky. For a while, I mixed mud and leaves to play house games, and then I squeezed mud to put it together ... After half an hour, my mother rested and called me over. When my mother saw me like this, she sighed and reluctantly took me back and changed my clothes. I was full of childlike innocence, and I never thought I was tired, so I fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up, I was fascinated. My mother smiled and said to me, "This is home. You don't even know your own family? " It dawned on me, oh, I have arrived home. There is one more thing that I remember vividly. I was thirsty at home and saw a bottle of vinegar in the kitchen. I thought it was coke, so I drank it. That kind of taste is really unpleasant, and I can't forget it until now. In my childhood, there was only happiness and everything was carefree, which made me carefree. Now, when I grow up, more troubles and sorrows come to me. However, I think that on the road of growth, only bitterness will bring sweetness. Without experiencing many difficulties, it is impossible to form a perfect road to growth. Childhood composition 8 each of us has gone through an unforgettable stage; Each of us has pure friendship; Each of us has a sweet smile; Each of us has tried the joy of success and the pain of failure; That is-childhood. Speaking of childhood, some people will be happy, some will be sad, some will be bored, and some will miss it. Anyway, childhood is the happiest. I will never forget the days of chasing and playing with my good friends; Will not forget the way the teacher lectures in class; I won't forget those notes that circle around the textbook; Never forget the anecdotes that happened in our class; However, time can't go back and life can't come back. The past is the past, and no matter how beautiful and happy I am, I have lost that experience. In retrospect, I have an unspeakable feeling. Childhood is my cradle, and now when I grow up, I will leave that wonderful stage. I will treasure my childhood happiness in my heart and let it bring me happiness all my life! I love my childhood. Childhood composition 9 We had a childhood, sweet and sour, no matter what the taste is, we have our most precious memories ... Spring in my hometown is a green world, but once I am with Liu, everything becomes the background. "Jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and thousands of green silk tapestries hang down." Reflecting the soft morning light like cotton, the dancers lit glittering water drops and slapped the water. The slender branches fell gently, "Ding-dong!" A pearl came out of dehydration, stood on golden cotton and popped out with the light of a telescope. The willows snuggle up to each other and the wickers are graceful. For those naive little angels, this is a wonderful idea. Until now, I can't forget those children wandering among willows, pulling willow branches barefoot and rippling in the air. My partner and I were probably only six years old, full of childlike interests and fantasies. Green willow branches are like thin and strong ropes, like swings at home, except for a board missing. Young hands holding, lovely feet stepping, not afraid of falling, just for a pleasure. Little feet are on a clear stream, which is only a dozen centimeters deep. From one side of the stream to the other, the beautiful smile shines brightly in the sun. In an instant, my mother's voice reached my ears. As soon as I promised, my hand loosened and I fell into the stream, tears streaming down my face. From then on, I never dared to play as willfully as I do today. This is my happy experience with tears, and it is also a part of my childhood and heart. Childhood composition 10 childhood is like a source of happiness, childhood is like a camp of laughter, and childhood has all good memories. There are many beautiful things worth remembering in my happy childhood, such as mine. That day, it was my parents who took me to my brother's house for the Spring Festival (I haven't moved yet). Coincidentally, my sister Ronan and we met in the street. I asked, "Where are you going?" "Go to He Song's home to pay New Year's greetings!" She replied. "ah? Our two families are really connected! My parents and I are also going to pay a New Year call to our family! " I replied. Arrived at He Song's home. Adults let our children go out to play. Because it's Chinese New Year, I will have some money on me! So we decided to buy a scraping gun to play (scraping gun is a game we play every year, and we will all play it this year)! When we come back from buying firecrackers, we will set them off one by one. If we shoot too many guns, we will get bored. At this time, we put all the firecrackers together, then pick up some firecrackers that others didn't play with and put some paper on them. The fire was too big at this time, so I put on my shoes. I tried to put out the fire, but I didn't expect to blow up my shoes and expose my feet. Since then, I have been very careful every time I play scraping. Childhood is like this, bittersweet. Childhood composition 1 1 Everyone has a colorful childhood. Childhood is like a painting, recording our innocent memories. Many things happened in childhood, so let's open the door of memory and recall the perfect childhood fun. I remember one time when my mother was not at home and I was the only one at home. The puppy came to my side to play, and suddenly an idea came into his mind. The puppy's hair is so long, why not cut it for me? I cut the puppy's hair in a mess. My mother came back and asked me what was going on. I told my mother about it. My mother told me in distress situation that the fur on the puppy is used to keep warm in winter, just like people wear cotton-padded jackets in winter. In summer, people will take off their cotton-padded jackets and put on thin clothes, and so will dogs. They will take off their cotton-padded jackets in summer, and there is no need to cut them for him. There are many colorful things in childhood, which are often so naive. Childhood days are always so blue, childhood things are always so sweet, and childhood things will always be remembered in our hearts. Childhood composition 12 childhood is the best memory of each of us. My childhood left me with the best and deepest memories. I remember once, my brother and I were playing at home, and my mother went out. My brother and I ran to a place outside the village. As we walked, we saw something red on the ground. I asked my brother, "What is this?" My brother said, "I don't know." Later, my brother and I went home. When I got home, my mother came back and cooked my favorite braised pork. After dinner, my brother and I went to a place full of red things today. My brother and I only picked one. When I got home, my brother washed it, and then my brother and I took a big knife and cut it in half. Half of my brother and I started eating. As soon as it entered our mouth, it was so spicy, so spicy. My mother came back and saw the two of us and asked, "What's wrong with you?" My brother pointed to the red thing and said, "Let's eat that thing". Mom smiled, and I asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at?" Mom said, "Laugh at you two gluttons"! My brother and I will remember how interesting it was to see my childhood! Childhood Composition 13 Bing Xin once said: "Everyone has his own childhood memory, whether it is happy or sad, it is the deepest memory for him." One clear day in Wan Li, the sound of children playing came from an alley in Chang 'an. That's me and "Happy" and "Cowboy" fighting for toys. If you see this, you will laugh. I am weak and helpless on the ground. Cowboy and Happy took turns riding on my back, which made me unable to move. Then another person is happily playing with a small toy that I have treasured for many years. I wanted to share it with them, but they didn't talk about friendship at all and just took it away. I begged them, but it was useless, so I had to take out my "killer skill" and "Cowboy Aunt!" I shouted for help, "Happy Grandma!" They turned around and began to beg me, "stop screaming, can't I give you the toy!" " "But I want to calculate this account, so I called all the adults, ha ha! Hit them and go home. I will never forget the happiness of my childhood. My childhood is like a colorful dream, which makes me extremely happy! It's a dream in heaven! I want to keep this dream all my life! Childhood composition 14 childhood, a painting, all my memories are imprinted on this painting, some are delicate, some are vague, happiness and troubles are all over the painting, jumping on the childhood painting like strings. The most annoying thing when I was a child was going to kindergarten. Every time I walk to the road near the kindergarten, I shout, "I'm sick, I'm going to have an injection!" " "At first, my mother really believed me and took me to the hospital for an injection. When I saw the needle, I cried:" I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine! " I'm going to kindergarten. "No way, my mother took my hand again and sent me to the kindergarten gate. My legs are shaking and heavy as lead. My eyes are filled with tears like a reservoir again, and my mouth is trembling slightly! When I first entered kindergarten, I wanted to fly out of the gate, but my mother dragged me back. I reluctantly let my mother push me into kindergarten. Then, I burst into tears and shouted, "I want my mother, I want my mother!" " "The next day, I stopped going to kindergarten on the pretext of being ill, but my mother didn't buy it at all and dragged me into kindergarten. Gradually, I stopped crying and looked forward to growing up and leaving kindergarten. Alas … this big trouble didn't disappear until after I graduated! When I grow up, I can't help laughing when I remember that I didn't go to kindergarten when I was a child. And the troubled kindergarten life is gone forever. Childhood is like a stream. Many years later, she quietly took it away, but the memory has been stored in my mind, and I will savor it carefully ... childhood composition 15 Recalling the past, childhood, when I played with you. At that time, I didn't have any troubles and worries, but I was very sunny and lovely, smiling in the sun. Innocent me, still a child! Longing for a warm hug and a gentle kiss. The word childhood sounds ridiculous, but how many people want to go back to childhood and childhood! Think of it as a beautiful memory and let it emerge in your mind forever. Like a rainbow forever after a storm! Teach me to face it bravely. Grow up bit by bit, remember never to bow your head. No matter what happens, life will go on ... I still remember the childhood we spent together, and the information you gave me with your eyes. Have we fulfilled the promise we made together as children? Leave everything to your parents and enjoy your family! Make faces at your mother, as if you want her to do something! If you do something wrong today, tomorrow will be clear. Watching the sweat of adults dripping on their shirts, full of memories … when I was a child! At that time, I was not sensible and mature, and I often felt a little strange, but that was imagination! That's enjoyment! No work, no struggle. Open your mouth and wait to eat, reach out and wait to wear. There are surprises waiting for you every day! Looking through old photos is too childish. Arouse memories of the past; Childish time, how brilliant. I want to stay when I was a child, on that beautiful day. ...