Childhood Fun Weekly 500 words 1 Childhood is colorful, passionate and lovely. Childhood is so beautiful, what are the interesting things about childhood?
I am a girl from the north. When I was young, I liked to play in the ice and snow, have snowball fights and make snowmen. Whenever winter comes, goose feather-like snowflakes fall from the sky, one after another, like silver flowers and white butterflies. Looking forward to the world, I can only see snowflakes fluttering, like petals blowing to the ground, spinning in succession; Like the seven fairies scattered flowers, flying all over the sky. Standing in the snow is like squatting on a cotton gin. You can only see countless cotton flowers blowing towards you and covering you with white flowers.
When I got up in the morning, the wind stopped and the snow stopped. Open the door, a white cold light stung people dazzled. So, my brother and cousin and I picked up shovels and built a snowman in the yard, with a white body, a round head, black eyes made of coal balls and a cotton nose, and it was upturned!
My cousin painted the snowman's mouth in red ink again. He is laughing at us! My brother made a beautiful hat for the snowman with a piece of red paper. The snowman suddenly became more arrogant! When the snowman piled up, it was another big fight. My cousin threw a snowball and attacked me when I was not looking. Fortunately, it's not big or medium.
When I fought back, he was hit by my brother's snowball. Snowball was painted on my cousin's head, and the yard was full of laughter. Not convinced, my cousin picked up a snowball and hit his brother. After repeated attacks, the laughter in the yard grew louder.
How interesting childhood is! The fun of childhood brought me joy, and childhood was really good.
Childhood Fun Weekly 500 words 2 Childhood is colorful, with many funny stories. Childhood is sweet and rich, just like candy. This time, I will take out a "candy" from my "pocket" and share it with you!
It happened in the winter of one year. That winter was particularly cold. I wore a lot of clothes and was very warm. It happened that there were several goldfish in our family in the fish tank, watching my mother change the water for the goldfish, and I thought: on such a cold day, the goldfish are still immersed in the cold fish tank, shouldn't they freeze to death? So, I had an idea. After my mother changed the water in the goldfish bowl, I took the kettle, but it was too heavy. How can I lift it according to my "small" figure? Then, I thought of another way, taking a plastic cup to the water dispenser to get hot water. Speaking of which, did you step on what I was going to do? Yes, my idea is to help goldfish warm up.
I took a cup of hot water to the goldfish bowl, but the trouble came again. The goldfish bowl is too high to reach! No, I must help these beautiful and lovely goldfish "warm up". After many difficulties, I finally reached the height of the fish tank. I poured several cups of hot water into the fish tank. Haha, so they won't be cold! When I was proud of my ideas, I saw the activities of goldfish gradually full down. What happened? I was so anxious that I called my mother who was cooking. My mother saw it and asked, "What did you do?" I was too anxious to speak. Mom saw the hot water in my hand and the stool beside the fish tank, and probably guessed my "motivation". After listening to my "heroic deeds" just now, my mother smiled and I was even more confused.
When I talk about it again in the future, I laugh at the "stupidity" at that time!
Childhood Fun Weekly 500 words 3 "Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; The stories of childhood are piled up. " Can this song remind you of a wonderful childhood? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as brilliant as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, and there were many things worth remembering ... My aunt kept two chickens in her class as long as I can remember. I go to see the chickens in her class as soon as I have time. I don't know how long it took. After a long time, the hen laid eggs and the chicks were going to hatch inside. 265,438+0 days later, I heard a cock crow. Seeing this situation, I heard this voice. I feel sorry for the chicken. Help the chicken when neither the hen nor the rooster is at home. The opportunity has finally come. ...
That day, the hen went to find food for the chicken. The naughty cock was not at home and ran out to play. Take advantage of aunt's inattention, pick up an egg, hold it in your hand and gently touch it. She said solemnly, "Don't be afraid of chickens, you will come to the world soon." After that, I never hesitated. I peeled an egg, and a chicken with no eyes was born before the heat disappeared. It looked at me and cried twice, as if to say, "Thank you for letting me come to this world as soon as possible." I was so happy that I peeled the second one. When I peeled the fourth one, the hen came back.
Seeing that I was "bullying" the baby snake, he gave me a sharp bite and immediately became bloody. 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 send them like this. " After listening to this, I hurried to see the chicken. Sure enough, all the chickens I "delivered" were dying, and all those who didn't "delivered" survived. I regretted it, but it was too late. ...
Although it has been a long time, although I was still young and ignorant there, it has been urging me to forge ahead, never back down.
Childhood is a colorful river, a colorful road, a kind bridge and a wonderful book. When I recall my childhood, I feel very happy, but some memories are sweet, with a little nostalgia and yearning.
When I was five or six years old, my mother and I went shopping. She bought me a balloon. At that time, I was so happy that I played around with balloons. I didn't expect to be so happy that I accidentally stepped on an empty space. I fell heavily, and the balloon fell and got some mud. When I got home, I sneaked the balloon into the washing machine and turned on the switch while my mother was not looking. I am secretly happy: when washing balloons, my mother will definitely praise me for being smart. After a while, I heard a loud noise, which scared me out of my wits. It took me a long time to wake up: the balloon burst. My parents will come over soon and ask what's going on. After I told them the cause and effect of the incident, they all burst into laughter and said that I had done something stupid.
Another time, my mother took me to Thailand to play, and I went to the zoo. By the crocodile pool, we saw all crocodiles as motionless as statues. My mother and I both think these crocodiles are fake, and complain that such a big zoo has got a group of fake crocodiles to fool tourists. Just then, a tourist bought a piece of meat and fished near the crocodile pond with a fishing rod. Just then, a crocodile opened its mouth, jumped up and swallowed the meat at once, and the fishing rod was almost taken away by it, which was really an eye-opener. It turns out that crocodiles are as cunning as those written in the book. ...
Childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, which warms your heart. Whenever I recall these interesting things, I always giggle, so sweet and brilliant. It seems that all the fascinating interesting things are still in sight.
Childhood Fun Weekly 500 words 5 "Want to catch cicada, suddenly shut up" This is the innocent fun of childhood. "Children come back from school early and are busy flying kites in the east wind." This is the fun of flying their dreams in childhood. "Children run after Huang Die and fly into cauliflower, but they can't be found." This is the fun of pursuing freedom in childhood.
Childhood, one step at a time, a bunch of interesting things.
I remember "Yesterday", we were going to physical education class, and we were all ecstatic and ran to the playground at the speed of light like cheetahs. I started in leg press, which is my strong point. I smiled smugly and straightened my pants as if I could press my legs into a straight line. Just as I was triumphant, I only heard a few clicks of "card wipe", and my "dragon crescent moon pants" were torn in half by me helplessly. "ah! It's over, there are so many girls around! ! ! "。 I ran to the teacher's office as fast as I could.
The teacher immediately found me school pants, but the warehouse was empty. Just when I was desperate, a teacher magically grabbed a pair of pants. The cheerful cries of friends in physical education class made me put on my pants quickly, and I couldn't wait to go back to my beloved playground at once.
Just landed on the playground, the girls' eyes suddenly lit up and they all screamed, "Wow, the ladies' pants worn by Wang Jian, alas …", and I just looked down. God, I actually wore a pair of pink pants, and my face turned into pig liver color, and my heart was secretly bitter and miserable. Pink pants accompanied the chattering girls on the playground and said, "Those are my pants for dancing, which are very easy to use. "The laughter on the playground disappeared with the wind, and it took three years.
Laughter on the playground has been floating for many years. That embarrassing and interesting childhood experience made me understand: I really can't be too proud and careless. Youth Lake really makes us linger!
Some people say that childhood is full of innocence and romance, others say that childhood is full of happiness, and I think childhood is full of fun.
This thing is like a light green fruit candy, with lively and interesting breath, vibrant colors and happy magic.
Once on Saturday, I went to my good friend's house to play. It was a fine day, and there were several white clouds floating in the blue sky. My friends and I are going to play in Caopo. We have prepared the necessary tools just in case. As I walked forward, I imagined the grass slope in my mind, and I was very excited.
After arriving at my destination, I saw the grass slope. The huge grass slope is covered with long green grass, which is very beautiful and spectacular. Without saying anything, the friend put down his backpack, picked up food and climbed to the top of the grass slope. Hey! Wait for me! I was unwilling, grabbed the kettle and climbed up, but the grass was long and slippery. When I was about to climb to the top, I suddenly slipped and almost fell. My friend pulled me up and told me that it was too much trouble. Why don't we weave a rope out of straw? So that we can climb up with a rope. I agreed, so we began to collect strong long grass, put it on by winding, tied it up, and soon, a long first-aid rope was woven.
In order to test its performance, I volunteered to try the rope. As a result, I just climbed to the middle, only to hear a click and the rope broke. I didn't react. Some people even slipped down with the rope, and some friends slipped down with me and hugged me ... Later, after inspection, it was because the middle part of the rope was not properly connected that the rope broke.
I looked at the time, it was already 5: 30 in the afternoon, so we patted the grass and hurried home.
Childhood is innocent and happy. With the passage of time, childhood has gradually left me, but I still remember the interesting things of childhood until today, and I can't help laughing every time I think about it, but this is childhood.
Every time I draw butterflies, I think of the fun of making kites with my sister when I was a child.
I remember it was a spring day, and it was windy that day. I thought: It's windy today, so I can fly a kite. But I don't have a kite! Oh! Got it! I can do it! I ran to my sister's room and said to her, "Sister, shall we fly a kite?" My sister said, "Good! What can I do? " I said, "Let's make a butterfly kite." My sister asked again, "Why did you become a butterfly?" I replied, "Because butterflies are balanced, if they are birds, they can't fly." "all right! But we have to prepare the materials. " Sister said. "What materials do you want?" I said. "8K paper, sticks and thread." Sister said. I said, "8K paper and thread are easy to handle. What about the stick? " My sister said, "Yes, you can find a long board and split it to make a stick." I'll get the thread and 8K paper, and my sister will get the stick.
Half an hour later, my sister's stick was made and I found the materials. My sister said, "I'll draw a butterfly first, and then change it later!" " ""good! " I said. Draw the butterfly's spine first, then draw two wings and the butterfly's eyes, and finally make a little decoration, and a butterfly is finished. Looking at our works carefully, we find that the two wings of a butterfly are asymmetrical. We cut this, put on a pair of wings, press the stick on the kite and thread it, and the kite is completely finished. We went to fly kites. When we put it high, the thread broke and the kite flew away. My sister and I walked home. Although the kite flew away, we were very happy.
Interesting childhood 500 words Zhou Ji Childhood has joys and sorrows, but they all make me unforgettable. Today, I will record an interesting childhood story and share it with you.
When I was a child, I always remembered a question, which came first, the chicken or the egg. At that time, I kept thinking: since chickens lay eggs, they will lay eggs when they grow up. Chicken or egg first? This question puzzles me. Like a pigeon, it keeps hovering in my mind, making me think of it when I sleep, eat and even do my homework. It's not so much thinking as being in a daze. This question is actually not worth thinking about. However, at that time, I thought over and over again about the scene of eggs incubating chickens and chickens laying eggs, which was puzzling.
Finally, one night, when I was talking about this problem, I thought of what I called "leadership": people are talking about eggs and eggs are talking about them. There are two words: chicken before egg, so chicken before egg! After all, the young mind didn't know anything at that time, and I even ran to tell my mother about this discovery. I only remember that my mother smiled and had a stomachache. Then I'll tell you the real truth. Some dinosaur eggs changed their genes in ancient times, and now they have eggs. My idea is wrong … but where can I listen? The excitement of finding this idea in my mind and the question of my mother laughing after listening to it are full. People are still standing here with my mother listening to what she didn't understand at that time, but my heart has gone somewhere to play.
I don't know which comes first, the chicken or the egg.
I didn't want to take the exam after I finished writing. At that time, I couldn't help laughing at the naive childlike interest. Innocent hearts make up one interesting childhood story after another, and people always smile when they recall it, which has become an eternal memory of life!
My childhood was very happy, and the story that happened at that time is still fresh in my memory. One of them always makes me feel particularly guilty when I think about it. Because he gave me unlimited inspiration.
I remember one time, it was a very cold winter, and the north wind made people tremble. I was only six years old that year, and I was still in the kindergarten class. Mom and dad were not at home that day, and the weather was really cold. I gasped and saw the little goldfish swimming around in the glass jar. Suddenly, it occurred to me that we were all wearing such thick clothes, so cold. Where's the little goldfish? They only have a thin layer of scales. They are still swimming in cold water. It must be very cold. I might as well give them some hot water. I started. I went to the kitchen, held the handle of the kettle with both hands, lifted it hard, took the thermos bottle to the goldfish bowl, took out the cork and poured hot water into the jar.
Unconsciously entered the room, time passed quickly. Suddenly I heard my mother crying. Son, come out. So mom's back. I don't know what happened. I walked out of the room only to find my mother with a straight face. Mom, what's wrong? Mom immediately asked me: Why are the two little goldfish dead? I'm a little scared. When I heard the news, I ran to the goldfish bowl in disbelief. My little goldfish appeared. I said doubtfully, how could I die? It was fine before I poured boiling water just now. What? Mom didn't hear you clearly. Before pouring boiling water, I said the little goldfish was fine. Ha ha! Mother smiled unexpectedly. Why did you pour boiling water into the fish tank? I'm afraid they will freeze to death. I see. Little goldfish is not afraid of cold.
Through one thing, I understand that no matter what I do in the future, I must know clearly before I can do it.
Childhood Fun Weekly 500 words 10 "Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; Childhood stories are piled up. "Can this song remind you of a wonderful childhood? My childhood is colorful. There are as many interesting things in my childhood as the stars in the sky, and the brightest one is that one.
I remember when I was a child, when I was born, there was a mango tree in my yard and I planted it together. I often carve a mark on the trunk with a knife and measure my height every day. Looking at the horizontal line, I wish I could grow taller quickly. One day, I suddenly found myself shorter than that mark. Oh, my God, have I grown backwards? I was so scared that I ran to ask my mother, "Mom, why are all my other friends taller and why am I shorter?" Mom quickly put down her work, put me on the chair and asked, "Why do you say that?" I jumped off the chair, grabbed my mother's hand, dragged her into the yard and pointed out, "I carved my height on the tree with a knife every day, but today I carved it below the horizontal line I had carved before." I said, pointing to two horizontal lines on the tree. After listening to my words, my mother looked at the tree again. After two minutes of silence, she burst out laughing for no reason. She couldn't help laughing until tears came out. She patted me on the head, looked at her stupidly and said, "Fool, it's not that you are short, it's that the tree is tall. Don't do such stupid things in the future. " I suddenly understood that it was not that I was short, but that the tree was tall.
Ha ha! Interesting! My childhood was like this, with many stupid things and interesting things ... and so many interesting things. Stupid things made up that happy childhood, happy childhood and nostalgic childhood. Although this golden time is slowly leaving me, I am not that stupid. I believe that childhood anecdotes will be the best memories in my life.
Childhood Fun Weekly 500 words 1 1 Childhood is full of happiness, full of laughter and crying everywhere;
My feet grow bigger and bigger with time, and my character becomes weak with time. How time flies! Took away my childhood, but time can't wash away unforgettable years.
In my childhood, I was very happy and unforgettable. However, I have almost finished my happy childhood, and my childhood is slowly fading away. Now, I have changed and grown up, and I am not as happy as when I was a child. I envy those lovely children when I see them enjoying their childhood. Whenever I think back to my childhood photos, I always think of color photos. Sometimes, I really want to grow up and put aside all my troubles; Sometimes, I don't want to be happy forever when I grow up … but time waits for no one.
In my childhood, I was happy, warm and unforgettable ... "fruitful" My happiest time should be playing by the river.
I remember it was a hot summer, scorching sun. Dogs keep sticking out their tongues and cicadas keep barking-cicadas are hot. I want to go to the river to cool off.
Before I came to the river, I saw a group of innocent, lively and lovely children who slept lazily in the yellow "big bed" and were carefree.
When I came to the river, I saw a group of children playing happily by the river. I looked down in boredom and suddenly found some bubbles on the water. "Fish!" "The child next to me quickly found the fish and caught it. I watched with envy. Unexpectedly, the fish actually "slipped away" from the child. At this time, a big brother who can swim ran to the river and spent a long time catching fish. I envy again ... somehow, I fell into the river, but fortunately the river is not deep. I was drilling around in the river and saw some small fish spitting bubbles, so I caught them. I don't know who it was, but it started a water war and attacked me. Not to be outdone, I left my girlish temperament far behind and started a water war seriously. ...
Childhood Fun Week 500 words 12 What is childhood? It is a cicada in the tree, a frog in the water, a short song of a shepherd's flute, and a mystery of his companions ... In short, childhood is carefree and happy. Whenever I vividly recall the interesting stories of my childhood, my face always glows with ruddy luster. After all, the past is like the murmur of running water in my heart. Once the generation is so eloquent. ...
When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's house. Grandma lives in the country, so many people ride horses from this village to that village. I am envious and want to try riding, but Matthew is too tall for me to ride. I was just about to get on the bus when I saw my grandmother feeding the pigs. I thought pigs were small and easy to eat. As soon as I saw grandma feeding pigs, I went to the pigsty. The pig ran into grandma's garden, with cucumbers and persimmons in it. I was trampled by a pig and scratched by branches of a fruit tree. This time, grandma caught the pig. After driving the pig into the nest, grandma said I was too naughty to even ride the pig.
Another time was when I was seven years old. I just learned to ride a bike. I was not very good at riding at that time. My mother and I rode bicycles to the square to play, where there was a lot of space. I got there by bike, riding faster and faster, and suddenly I saw an adult riding a bike in front of me. I couldn't stop because I rode too fast. I was about to hit it when my mother called me. I thought to myself, "I'll get hurt if I hit it, and I'm not good at riding." What if I tumble? " I don't know what to do. Then I suddenly remembered: "It must be okay to jump out of the car." I jumped out of the car. I wasn't hurt, but my car was hit by that man.
Whenever I recall these things, I always giggle, so sweet and so brilliant. It seems that all fascinating memories are vividly reproduced. 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 will never disappear. ...
Childhood Fun Weekly 500 words 13 Childhood is like fine sand in your hand. Although you insist desperately, it goes faster. Looking back, I can't help laughing when I count the funny things that happened when I was a child. They are like colorful shells on the beach, too many … Now, let me pick up one of them and share it with you.
I remember once we held a classic reading contest. The first program is the dance "Lucky Money" performed by my classmates and me. My heart is more nervous, like a group of rabbits jumping around. It is very cold today. The students of our dance team walked onto the stage in thin shorts. I was shivering with cold, and my nose ran down quickly. I wiped it quietly, thinking that I must perform seriously and never make mistakes. When the music started, we smiled and danced with it, completely forgetting our nervousness. When we walked off the stage, I heard thunderous applause from the audience, and I was very happy.
Next, our class performed Classic Highlights. We put on school uniforms and lined up neatly on the stage. Off the stage, our teacher Zhai has been paying attention to everyone. The students are very attentive and recite aloud. I also used the loudest voice, "The heavens and the earth are mysterious, the universe is vast, the sun and the moon are all …", and we walked off the stage with applause. I accidentally saw a smile on Teacher Zhai's face. I believe our performance will be a great success!
With a sigh, I gently embedded this gorgeous shell back into the beach. Looking at this shell shining in the sun, I was filled with emotion. How wonderful my childhood was! I will cherish every little memory!
Childhood Fun Weekly 500 words 14 childhood, two exciting words, he is like a big truck, full of our childhood dreams.
I remember my mother loved growing flowers when I was a child, so I often watered flowers like my mother, but it caused an interesting thing.
There are many flowers in my home, but I love that tiger sword because it is tall and strong. When watering, pour half a spoonful of other flowers and a spoonful of tiger sword; When fertilizing, give some other flowers and half a bag of tiger swords. So under my "care", tiger swords often "hit", and I was scolded by my mother for it.
Once, I was so thirsty that I stole cold water. My mother saw it and scolded me. I had to go back to my room to drink boiled water. Suddenly, my eyes lit up: my mother said that I would get sick if I drank cold water, so won't my "baby" (tiger skin making sword) get sick if I drink cold water every day? If it is ill, it will definitely have a stomachache. No, I can't let my child get sick. I worry about the "baby" while thinking. I picked it up and imitated the way my mother coaxed me to take medicine. While touching its leaves, I poured a cup of boiling water into the flowerpot, imitating my mother's appearance: "Good boy, baby, drink quickly, and it won't hurt." After everything was done, I forgot all about my thirst, thinking that tiger skin would make the sword grow sturdily!
Needless to say, everyone understood the result the next morning. I cried sadly and told my mother what happened, which made my mother laugh and called me a fool.
Although this incident is just one of many interesting things, I still can't forget it because it added some color to my childhood.
Childhood Fun Weekly 500 words 15 Everyone's childhood has many interesting things, and I am no exception. Recalling this interesting childhood story, I will giggle from time to time.
It was a hot summer. My mother sneaked out shopping while I was sleeping, and didn't take me because she was afraid that I would steal fruit before I went home. But when my mother came back, I woke up. I saw my mother's bag with my eyes-it was full of thorns and looked like something to eat, so I thought about it.
My mother went to work, and I was alone at home. I immediately ran to my mother's room and turned it upside down, but I couldn't find those things full of thorns. Suddenly, a bag of things fell out of my mother's closet. I think this must be something my mother stole today. I thought it was god who helped himself! When I opened the bag, I saw all the little guys smiling at me! It turned out to be kiwi fruit. Mom is too stingy. She won't let me taste this baby, but I'll try. I found a straw and inserted it into the kiwifruit. When I was ready to smoke, I said to the little darling, "You will be very happy in my belly" and then said to others, "Don't tell mom!" It doesn't matter if I don't taste it. When I breathe it into my mouth, it is called acid. My teeth raised a flag in protest. However, it tastes really good after acid! I ate half of it at once, then put the rest in the closet and put everything back. I left my mother's room without a trace.
Mom came back and went into her room, so she seemed to notice and immediately opened the closet. "Hey? Why is it so much less? " I thought to myself, I hid so well, how could I be found once? Does Mom really have a golden eye?
The ending, as you can imagine, I confessed! Then a political lesson began!
Did you laugh after listening to my interesting childhood story? Don't just be happy, you should know that you can't lie about anything. In fact, the perfect ending you think is full of loopholes in the eyes of others. Be honest! This is the most important thing!