Requesting a 500-word composition for sixth graders "Interesting Stories from Childhood"

(1) "Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, happy songs; a string of childhood footprints; a pile of childhood stories." Can this song remind you of it? A wonderful childhood life? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, with many things worth remembering...

When I was a child, I loved cars, and was nicknamed a "little car fan."

When I was four years old and living in Shanghai, my mother took me out to play one day. On the way, I came across a car sales company with dozens of sample cars of different colors on display. Suddenly my car addiction took off. I was busy holding my mother's hand to go in. Seeing her hesitation, I couldn't wait to run in first.

When the salesperson saw that the person who came in was a child, he turned his indifferent face and walked away without paying any attention.

Looking at it, I suddenly shouted happily: "Mom, come and see! There is a welfare truck." As soon as I finished speaking, the salesperson turned around and asked me in surprise: "Then What car is it?" I repeated loudly. She was no longer the same as before with a smile on her face. And he said to me: "This car has been on the market for a long time, and the quantity is limited. Many adults don't know it yet, but you can recognize it at a glance. It's amazing!"

I thought to myself: I can't do it again. If you look down on me, why not take the opportunity to show yourself? So I said confidently: "I know more than this?" "Then what else do you know?" The salesperson lengthened his voice and deliberately tested me. I shrugged and replied calmly: "Rolls-Royce, Lincoln, Volvo, Cadillac, BMW, Chevrolet, Hyundai, Honda, Toyota, Nissan, Buick, Chery, Peugeot, Songhua River..." I was like a cross talk The actor recited dozens of dishes in one go like the names of dishes. The salesperson said with praise: "You really can be called a little 'fan' of cars!" After that, she specially gave me a business card and said, "Come to me when you want to buy a car!" I took it with both hands. I handed over the business card and said seriously: "Thank you! I must..."

The small business card has been preserved to this day. Whenever I see this business card, I can't help but recall the past events of my childhood.

(2) My childhood was like those shining little stars. Now, I want to pick the most beautiful star and share my "chicken catching" experience with you *** Interesting facts.

That happened when I was five years old. At that time, we had a big hen on the rooftop of our house. It was almost Chinese New Year, and we were going to catch it and give it to my grandma.

The next day, I got up early and went to the rooftop with my father to catch the chickens in the chicken coop. Once on the rooftop, I didn't care about anything, so I went to find a long stick to chase it away. The hen screamed and shrank into the cage. No matter how I chased it, it wouldn't come out. I was so angry that I hit its nest with a stick and shouted: "Humph! I don't believe you won't come out! Just wait for me!" After saying that, I took a stone and threw it at it. Dad saw He shouted hurriedly: "Don't hit it! Don't hit it! It hurts it, and it will fly down!" But my father said it too late, my stone had already hit the chicken without any bias, and the hen The chicken screamed loudly in pain and ran out of its nest.

"Oh! It's not good! It will fly down!" I shouted anxiously, and as I said that, I wanted to use a stick to drive it back to its nest, but unexpectedly it came like a chicken." I jumped over the wall and flew down from the tenth floor.

Dad immediately pulled me and ran downstairs. Finally we reached the first floor. We were surprised to find that it was "sitting" firmly in the tree. It was pecking at the leaves as if nothing had happened, which really made me angry and funny.

In order to catch it, I immediately picked up a stick and chased it. Unexpectedly, it was very sensitive, and it escaped when we chased it. We chased it to the west and it fled to the east. Soon, we were exhausted and sweating profusely.

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