An unforgettable photo (climbing a mountain with my parents and brother) is 300 words.

Open the photo album I haven't seen for a long time. As soon as I opened it, the first photo attracted me. I saw me walking in the snow with my hands. Looking at it reminded me of that snow.

It was a heavy snow in 2008, when I was only six years old. Maybe it's because I've never seen such heavy snow before. I still remember it clearly. It seems that the snow has been drifting since the afternoon. The next morning, I opened the curtains and saw the goose feather-like snow falling outside. The ground is already white. From a distance, houses and trees seem to have turned into snowdrifts, and even the busy roads at ordinary times suddenly become unusually calm. I walked out of the house curiously. Unexpectedly, I almost couldn't pull it out when I stepped on it. I was shocked at that time. How can it snow so heavily and so thick? At this time, the next-door neighbor came out with a snow shovel. Soon, a thin path was shoveled in front of our door. When I was walking excitedly in the middle and measuring the thickness of snow by hand, my mother came running, and bang, this photo was born.

I like the moment when this photo is frozen. It is precisely because of these moments that I have good memories today and remind me of the beautiful snow scene again.

2. photos of my family.

Whenever I open a thick photo album, photos recording my growth will appear in front of my eyes, which will always remind me of infinite good memories.

Among many photos, my favorite is the one sitting in a walker when I was a child. When I was a child, I looked dignified, strong and fat. I'm not good at walking in the photo. I was sitting in a walker with a bowl in my hand, and I quickly slipped into the yard. I turned my head and smiled proudly at my mother. I looked like I was going to win, as if to say, "Haha, I ran fast enough to catch up with me." Every time I look at this photo, I always smile at the same time. My mother said that this photo was taken when I was over one year old. At that time, I just learned to walk with a walker. I always walked around the yard happily. My mother was about to let me eat. I crept up to my mother naughty and grabbed a bowl. My mother turned to get the bowl in my hand, and I ran outside in the walker so fast that my mother didn't react at once. "Ha ha" I smiled proudly at my mother. At this time, my father just came out and saw this scene. He took out his camera, pressed the shutter and left me this photo.

I like this photo, which records my growth and is a good memory of my happy childhood.

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Pictures of my family.

There is a very precious photo in my photo album. A little boy was sitting on the kang, covered with a red quilt. He looks like a little girl, wearing a red coat and a red and yellow hat. His face is as red as a big apple. This little boy is me.

This photo was taken when I was one year old, and it was also the first photo when I was a child. My mother likes this photo very much and often tells me stories about it.

When I was very young, my mother left me at home for my grandmother to take care of, while my mother worked in Fuping, far from home. My first birthday is coming soon, and my mother said early that she would come back for my birthday. But at the end of the day, Mom's colleague has something to ask for leave at home and has too much work. Therefore, the leader did not ask for leave from his mother. Mom is very sad. I called back to tell my family that she couldn't come back, but she missed me so much. I hope I can take a picture of me and send it to her. So grandpa borrowed a camera from a neighbor's house, let me sit on the kang, took some photos for me, picked the best one, developed it in the street and mailed it to my mother. Since I had the photo, my mother took it out when she missed me. Until my mother picked me up when I was three years old.

Now my mother still likes to look at this photo and often tells me about it. So I also like this photo, which contains my mother's love for me.

4. photos of my family

Whenever I see pictures of my brother and I riding a roller coaster, I will think of my past trip to Yuji Park.

I remember it was winter vacation, and my brother and Sangunai went to Yuji Park.

I have played roller coasters, pirate ships and target shooting.

I was nervous when I was playing the roller coaster, but my brother was not nervous at all. I sat in the front and my brother sat in the back. It was slow at first, and I was happy. I think the roller coaster is too slow.

Suddenly, the roller coaster rushed forward and scared me. Then I came to the corner. As soon as I turned the corner, I was so scared that I panicked and shouted. (This passage is well written)

Before I came to my senses, my brother took me to play pirate ship again. I was nervous when playing pirate ship, but my brother was not nervous at all. At first, I didn't fly high, but gradually I got higher and higher. I felt very uncomfortable when I reached the highest level. After a while, I finally stopped. The photographer took the opportunity to take a picture of us with his camera, leaving a memory of today.

I remember walking down slowly and deciding never to take a pirate ship again.

After a short rest, I played another project by myself-shooting. I got in the car and started shooting. I fired a shot at once and it lasted for three minutes. I shot six times at a time. This time, I thought I could take 10 photos. Although I didn't overfulfil my goal, I was still very happy.

I will never forget that unforgettable experience.

5. photos of my family.

Speaking of which, it was when I was three years old. On the day of my parents' holiday, I came to the 525 factory. At that time, my grandmother lived there. It's a place like a small town. I came not only to visit my grandmother, but more importantly, I want to visit my elderly grandmother.

On this day, I had dinner at my grandmother's house and came to her house with my aunt. My great-grandfather used to be a soldier, so he had a liberation army hat. I wore his hat, just like a real soldier. At this time, I began to do all kinds of actions, singing, saluting and conducting. At this time, I am like an all-round warrior.

Mom and dad are laughing, and I laugh with them. I giggle every time I see this photo. It has become a part of my childhood and a source of my fun. But looking at that slightly yellowed photo, I feel a little sad and time flies. These things will never be forgotten, but they will never be forgotten.

6. photos of my family

On the rest day, after I finished my homework at home, I went through the photo albums at home with my mother, one photo after another and one story after another. This is a photo taken in Binjiang Park. I stood on the top of the high mountain, enjoying the whole recreation area of Binjiang Park and the beautiful scenery of the Yangtze River.

I still remember that it was a Sunday and the sky was a piece. It's sunny. My father and I drove to Binjiang Park and browsed one by one according to the directions on the park map. First, I came to the statue of historical celebrities and listened to my father explain the great achievements of historical celebrities, Premier Zhou Enlai's selfless dedication, Li Shizhen's deeds of saving lives, Yue Fei's deeds of loyalty to the country, and Liu Hulan's unyielding spirit of dying; Then we came to the watchtower standing by the river, the top of the mountain, which made me realize the significance of climbing high and looking far; Walking down the watchtower, we came to the artificial beach, where a small group of children were playing. Finally, we came to the foot of the artificial rockery. The rugged mountain roads and steep mountain walls make me afraid to climb. At this time, my father seemed to read my mind and encouraged me to say, "Do you want to be an indomitable person when you grow up?" Can even this little difficulty hinder your progress? " Because I thought about what to do if I fell, after listening to my father's words, I got up the courage to climb the rockery with my father and stood at the top of the mountain overlooking the rocks in the mountain. It is strange, diverse and beautiful. At this time, my father's praise came from my ear: "Son, you are great!" " "

At this time, my father took this photo for me, leaving a memory of this moment and reminding me that anyone who dares to climb the peak of life without fear of difficulties will be useful to society in the future.

7. Photos of my family.

In my family's photo album, there are many photos, some of which left a good time for our family, some recorded my happy childhood, and some hid an unforgettable story. ...

Once, my parents took me to visit Shanghai Wildlife Park, where I saw many animals I had never seen before: fierce lions, huge bears, chubby pandas and beautiful peacocks. ...

After the animal show, I saw many people riding horses. I wanted to know what it was like to ride a horse, so I cried and begged my mother to let me ride it, so my mother rented me a brown horse and an uncle carried me on the back. I grabbed the reins and shouted "Ride". The horse ran quickly at once, only to hear the wind whistling not far away. Ah, riding a horse.