Happy Memories of Childhood Composition 1 Childhood is a fairy tale era, and dreams start here, but never return.
Transformers (movie name)
When I was a child, I had all kinds of toys, and Transformers was my favorite. As soon as I get it, I will have a good time and play for a long time before I stop. I also gave them many nice names according to their shapes and often played by myself. "Heng Pao, come on, B36 area has unknown creatures. Get rid of them quickly. " "Yes!" A silver-white robot with two guns on it left the robot "headquarters" under my control. Transformers are not only my toys, but also my bodyguards. When I sleep at night, I always like to put some transformers by the window and in front of the door. Even if the bad guys come, Transformers will beat them all away.
Lollipop
Childhood is also sweet. When I was a child, I loved to eat lollipops. A lollipop in my hand can be used for a long time. There are various flavors and shapes of sugar piled up at home, including "Pleasant Goat" peach flavor, "Little Pig" watermelon flavor and "Golden Monkey" orange flavor. Sometimes there are small guests at home, and my mother will ask me to take out candy and share it with others. I always say reluctantly, "He doesn't like candy, so why give it to him!" " "But my mother dare not go against her words. After I took it out, I tried my best to eat it like a pig eating ginseng fruit, and swallowed it without tasting anything. The mother on the side had to shake her head helplessly.
Ultraman
When I was a child, I loved watching the cartoon Altman. Sometimes when it doesn't play on TV, I take out the Complete Works of Altman and watch it with relish. When playing, I always think of myself as Altman, and say "hahaha, turn into Altman!" "At that time, I wished I was Altman, like him, to defeat monsters, protect the earth and protect my home.
Childhood is like a ray of sunshine, shining on the beautiful things in life, but these things have disappeared like starlight and dew. Catch it, catch it well, so that they won't fly away.
Good Memories of Childhood Composition 2 Our childhood has many good memories, which accompany us to grow up. When we think about this, a happy smile will appear on our faces. Students, do you know what my best memory is? Haha, don't worry, please read on if you want to know.
Last summer, my brother and I went to play in the yard. I propose: "Let's catch mantis!" "Well, that's a good idea." My idea was quickly recognized by everyone. Just then, a mantis appeared in front of my eyes. It waved its hand up and down as if to say, "Come on, who's afraid of you." Hey! I didn't come to you, but you came to find a sheep caught in the jaws of a tiger? So, we started a thrilling arrest.
The younger brother boasted first: "Haha, I am a pioneer this time. Who can make it surrender? " Ah, maybe it's my brother's failed relationship in his last life. I buckle from east to west and mantis jumps from left to right. The younger brother got angry and rushed to mantis. Mantis jumped hard, but my brother missed it. He lost and blushed. I volunteered and said, "Let me go." I went to war. I ran from side to side. Mantis is so flexible, like a gust of wind, I can never catch it. I think, if that's the case, it's better to use the voice of the 36 plan to make a diversion, hmm! Playing, I took a step to the left, and mantis jumped to the right at once, but a stone tripped me and fell headfirst. Mantis stood in front of me, swaying, as if singing a victory song. I wrapped it on my head and brought back an apple face.
Seeing that the two generals were defeated in a row, the younger brother had a brainwave and said, "Let's attack the city!" We took action. My brother is in front, I am on the right and my brother is on the left.
The sly mantis walked to the right, and his brother quickly stopped him. Mantis immediately turned left and jumped hard. His brother pointed in the direction and pushed me on the head. I flew into a rage. I slapped my head hard and caught it, but it was terrible.
Hey! It seems that the ancients were right! No pains, no gains. We worked hard and finally caught it, like honey.
Childhood is as beautiful as stars, but this is the most beautiful star, and I will never forget it.
I miss that year. I just entered school, and now, I have to say goodbye reluctantly, which means that I have grown up and must learn to "goodbye", which means that my childhood and I are getting farther and farther away.
I remember crying when I was a child. When I entered the first grade, I scared both teachers and classmates. I seldom don't cry when I have an injection or get hurt. But now, it is impossible to cry, so I decided to change myself. At school, I will never cry. No matter the sky falls, I can't cry. In this way, I am only a few steps away from my childhood.
"Who says we can't play the slide? I want to play. " This is the idea of some third and fourth grade students. Because the school only allowed students from Grade One and Grade Two to play, I couldn't play Grade Three at that time. In retrospect, I used to be a frequent visitor to the slide, going every three to five hours. Now the school stipulates that I can't play, and I have no complaints. Have I grown up? Am I getting farther and farther away from my childhood?
Remember the fun of climbing the railing on the playground? Climb, climb, climb, and finally hit my head. I want to laugh in retrospect. But now it's full of laughter from my junior. And if a senior or senior sister suddenly rushes to play, it's strange not to scare them away! So my childhood and I are getting worse and farther away.
Now, I don't often go out to play, but chat with my friends. Talking in the corridor and in the classroom is so lively. Chatting can pour out all the bits and pieces of childhood. I shared my childhood, others shared their childhood, which was interesting and sad ... After sharing, I felt far away from my childhood.
Childhood! You and I spent many wonderful times together. Now I don't need you. You don't have to be sad, because the best bits and pieces of you and me will always be hidden in your heart.
Happy memories of childhood Composition 4 Every child has his own happy childhood, and I am no exception. In my memory, my childhood was beautiful, and I grew up happily in the beautiful childhood. Is that so? The good life now reminds me that there is still a sweet taste in my heart. Today, I was lying in bed alone thinking about the beauty of my childhood. I feel with my heart, feel with my heart, my wonderful childhood.
Gradually, an idea came to my mind-whose childhood is better than grandma's? This question has been turning around in my mind. I'm really puzzled! The more I thought about it, the more fascinated I became, and finally I reached the state of forgetting myself. What is the answer to this question? I'll ask dad. Dad said ask grandma! I asked my grandmother, and she kindly said to me,' When we were young! Often don't go to school, are busy farming! At that time, the Japanese invaded China. We all have a hard time. At that time, we ate red sorghum cakes, wore patched clothes and worn-out cloth shoes or sandals. I didn't go to school either. I help others every day. Don't mention how difficult it was. It's really hard to remember now! But those days are over. I quickly remembered the past. Really changed a lot! "After listening to my grandmother, I realized how difficult their life was before. I finally understand how hard life was for people in the past. The childhood of the elders is really hard. I looked at my grandmother, thinking about their childhood life, and looked at myself, alas! I am really disobedient. I don't study hard under such good conditions.
Now I know how happy I am. I should cherish these beautiful days now. I want to study hard and let my parents live a good life in the future.
Childhood is an important period of life and an unforgettable memory for everyone.
My childhood life is like a beautiful gem, shining with colorful light. Every time I recall interesting childhood memories, I can't help laughing. Now, let me open the box of memory and share those happiness with you. ...
I have been an energetic child since I was a child, and I am alive and kicking all day. Once, when I was playing in the house, I knocked over the sugar jar and spilled snow-white sugar all over the floor. I squatted down and put away the candy on the ground with my hands, thinking that I should deal with it before my mother found it. I sneaked into the kitchen, put the white sugar stained with mud into the basin and washed it with water. Because I remember my mother said that when things are dirty, they will be clean after washing. Strangely, the less sugar I washed, soon all the sugar turned into water, and I burst into tears. My mother came when she heard the sound, and I cried and told the story. Mother smiled: "silly child, sugar can be dissolved in water." If you soak it in water, of course it will turn into syrup. " "Oh, yes!" I waited for a while and nodded. Now I finally know that not everything can be washed.
When I was old, I became interested in all kinds of experiments and wanted to do all kinds of interesting experiments all day. One day, I saw my mother boiling water. An idea flashed through my mind; What's the temperature of steaming boiling water? I poured a cup of boiling water, picked up the thermometer and put it in the water. Something amazing happened. As soon as the thermometer touched boiling water, it broke into several sections with a bang. I froze when I looked at the separate thermometer. Afterwards, I learned that the highest temperature of the thermometer was 40 degrees Celsius, but I used it to test boiling water as high as 100 degrees Celsius. Of course, he must die heroically.
With the passage of time and the growth of age, I have been a fifth-grade student. Now I'm not so naive in thinking, and I won't make those ridiculous moves, but my childhood was beautiful and innocent. What happened in my childhood is my most precious wealth, and it will shine with colorful light in my memory forever.
Good Memories of Childhood Composition 6 In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and time is like a fast horse running out of a canyon. Today's cold and windy weather reminds me of today ten years ago. At that time, Wan Li was clear and the flowers in my hometown were so fragrant, but the flat house was full of warmth. You can smell the fragrance of osmanthus trees ten miles away. The sunset glow is so beautiful that it dyed grandpa's beard and pig's ass red.
When the fiery New Year comes, every household hangs lanterns and adds couplets of blessings. How can we have less firecrackers for entertainment during the Spring Festival? At twelve o'clock in the evening, fireworks are like beautiful roses, and firecrackers make the quiet sky noisy instantly, dyeing the dark sky colorful and my wonderful childhood colorful.
In summer, the stones by the river shine in the sun. I plunged into this crystal clear river, and the little fish around me seemed to say, "Can you play with me?" I am like a naughty and lively little fish. When the cool water touches my body, I feel the summer fairy waving to me. After a while, my friends and I played a "water splashing war" and they split up. I tried my best, but I still didn't knock her down. She stood in the water like a hard stone, but the water still dripped out. I knocked down this "hard stone" with my teammate Qi Xin. But she seems unconvinced to summon her teammates to start a shocking water splashing war with us!
The bright moon in childhood is so bright that it seems to guide distant friends to find their way back to their hometown. The stars in childhood are so glorious, as if they were pulling naughty children home. Sitting on a bench at night, watching the red sunset glow, red clouds hanging on red cheeks, streams passing through small stones with faint cracks, willow branches smiling gently in the breeze, and the evening breeze singing my childhood in the air. Childhood is a song, with ups and downs. Childhood is a painting with my laughter in it. Childhood is a bright moon with my crying in it. Childhood is a word with my life in it.
Good memories of childhood Composition 7 This day will never be forgotten by me!
The spring breeze is blowing, and the bright sunshine blooms like a smile, shining warmly on everyone. You and I are lazy in the sun, and there are no distractions in our hearts. We just feel that beauty and happiness have become interdependent, and beauty has become everything.
I remember that on the day of graduation ceremony, the tall and gloomy trees outside the window were silent, cicadas were chirping in their ears, and cotton candy-like clouds were reflected all over the sky, but it was an extraordinary day, because I was about to leave my alma mater for six years and be separated from my best friend. Since then, we have gone our separate ways and embarked on the journey of the future, and we are all a little uneasy. What will happen in the future has become a question in our hearts.
When the parting bell rang, when the parting carol was sung, my eyes were already wet, and tears fell one after another like pearls ... This time I really felt the taste of parting.
Once, we were crazy together, laughing together, and sad together ... The movie kept showing in our minds, and the movie ended, leaving a sad scene. Teacher Chunchun's teaching. Warm smile. I'm afraid it's hard to hear or see again. In the past, I just thought of all kinds of bad teachers, but now it is a very sad memory and commemoration. I began to miss it soon after we separated. I wish I didn't grow up. This life is just a naive little girl. ...
I still believe in fairy tales. The ugly duckling will eventually become a white swan, and everything has miracles. After the snowstorm in Mushilan River in summer and winter, happiness will come, and separated people will meet again.
Time flies, separated for a long time. In my spare time, I opened the photo album of the dusty past and found graduation photo. That smile bloomed like an epiphyllum. After watching it for a long time, I smiled slightly on my face, which has become a memory of the past. Nowadays, former classmates have already fallen proudly with the wind, even strangers. Memories, shining in photos, put an end to the past, no matter when, are so beautiful.
Remember the good times of childhood, remember love, remember once! Love will always stay in my heart, love will always stay in my heart!
Good Memories of Childhood Composition 8 After dinner at my grandmother's house on New Year's Eve, we sang songs, which reminded me of my childhood, in kindergarten. ...
"Happy new year, happy new year, I wish you all a happy new year! We sing, we dance, I wish you all a happy new year! " At the end of the song, countless fireworks bloomed in the sky. As the song goes, we sang and danced in the kindergarten and cheered the arrival of "fireworks". This song is the result of a month's rehearsal in our big (1) class. In order to make this program more energetic, the teacher arranged a lot of actions for us. So, on the last night of the year, we held hands with adults and pushed open the door of the New Year. All the laughter echoed in my ears. I remember that night, I cried, not because of anything else, but because the firecrackers were too loud and I was too scared.
After recalling primary school ...
"Every street, everyone's mouth, the first sentence when we meet is congratulations ..." All our fifth-grade teachers and students, led by "Big Head Doll", danced around the whole playground and sang a song. Everyone's body was full of hot air, and they didn't feel the cold that should have scared us at all. At this point, the school has hung a ribbon, and the red and yellow words on the banner read: Happy New Year! The classroom is also full of joy. Everyone is fully prepared for the New Year. Because of the heavy study, we also had a rest and held a school get-together at this time. This is also our last New Year's Eve party at school, which can be understood as the most wonderful one! Finally, we also released balloons. Thousands of balloons took off, and a magnificent scene suddenly formed in the sky. We watched the last balloon disappear before our eyes, then we woke up, let go of our dreams and let us young eagles grow up happily!
I was in tears at this moment. How many New Year's Days have I spent? They are small packages that record all my feelings for a year. How will I feel when I pick them up again? With the arrival of the new year, I am one year older and grow up in countless footprints. Time is gone forever, I can only cherish the present and create the future. I want to pat the dust on my body to welcome the new year!
Good memories of childhood composition 9 The theme of Chinese text learning this week is childhood fun. Think quietly about what interesting things you did when you were a child. I seem to have forgotten everything, so I pestered my mother to tell her interesting stories about my childhood. I laughed while listening. It turns out that I did so many stupid things when I was young, which is really hard to forget.
Just tell me a stupid thing I did when I was three and a half years old. One day, after dinner, my mother washed the dishes and let me play in the room. Soon, I was happy to turn around the room. After several turns, I was prone on the table and smiled excitedly. My mother came over, and I ran happily and said, "Mom, the house is starting to move!" " "Mom smiled and said," don't faint. "The ego doesn't understand what dizziness is. After a rest, I walked around the room happily and said excitedly, "Mom, mom, the house followed me!" The father on the side smiled and said, Congratulations, I fell in love with the circle. They saw that I liked spinning so much, and they didn't stop me. They let me have enough fun. In this way, I continued to turn around crazily, and the room was full of my innocent and hearty laughter.
My mother told me that every time I turned around a few times that night, I stopped to feel the rotating motion of the house and the things at home. I was very happy and excited. In this way, I turned around and smiled for a while, and soon I was sweating like a pig. When they saw that I was too tired, they told me to stop and have a rest. Maybe it took too long to turn. After sitting quietly on the sofa for a while, I began to feel uncomfortable and my stomach rolled up and down. Nervous mother quickly asked me what was wrong. I said painfully that I wanted to throw up. As soon as I spoke, I vomited all the food I ate at night. After vomiting, I smiled happily and said, "I can't stand it."
Childhood memories are really beautiful. Like a colored pen, it draws many interesting things into my mind and often flashes in front of my eyes.
Happy memories of childhood composition 10 Everyone's childhood is naive and ignorant, so I will do some stupid things, and I am no exception. But some stupid things have been forgotten by me, and some stupid things are vague although I remember them. But there is one thing I will never forget.
In July and August, I like watching the column Animal World very much. One of them talked about the living habits of orangutans, and the most impressive thing was that orangutans often catch ants to eat in ant nests in the jungle. After reading it, I thought: orangutans can eat ants, why can't I eat them? So, I came to the nest to catch ants to eat. Just as I was about to catch it, I suddenly had an idea: what if ants do harm to our bodies? Forget it, why don't you wait for mom to come back and ask her? She must know.
So I waited patiently at home for my mother to come back. Finally, mom came back. I ran over and asked, "Mom, can ants eat?" Mom said, "Of course." So, I rushed out without saying anything, because I hadn't heard my mother's words at that time, and suddenly, I had a little ant in my mouth. I didn't expect ants crawling around in my mouth. It was itchy. In addition, there is a feeling of pain. So, I shouted: "Mom, mom! As far as I am concerned, when I was eating ants, I was bitten by ants! " My mother rushed out at once, brought me a glass of water to gargle, and then spit it out. She also said, "Silly boy, I won't finish listening to my mother. Although ants can eat, they have to be processed before eating. " After a few minutes, there was a red bag in my mouth, and it still hurt when I touched it.
Although this stupid thing makes me very painful, it makes me remember it deeply, and it can also be a wonderful childhood memory.
Happy Memories of Childhood Composition 1 1 The footsteps of the years keep walking and fleeting. Eleven seasons have passed in a blink of an eye, but the memories of each season are unique, unique and eternal. Last November, I had a long vacation. I followed my mother to menstruation's home in Yancheng. Every time I go to her house, she will eat and drink, and this time is no exception. Hearing my aunt say that she would take us to the vineyard to pick grapes this time, my brother and I danced happily. In the morning, my uncle drove us to Yang Xu Village, a civilized village in China, which is 0/00 km away from the city.
When we got there, we only saw a thousand acres of vineyards. The grape trellis is covered with crystal clear grapes, which makes us drool. We swarmed in with baskets. Wow, many big and beautiful grapes! Some are green, some are pink, some are purple, some are small, some are crystal clear, and some are green. They are really attractive. My brother and I couldn't help but pick one in our mouths, as sweet as honey. This is the most delicious grape I have ever eaten in my life. I asked my mother, aunt and uncle to eat together, picked some big ones and put them in a basket with ribbons. How time flies! It's time for lunch. We picked three baskets of grapes and reluctantly left the vineyard. What a great harvest today! I have an appointment with my brother to come back next year.
Dear friends, after listening to my introduction, do you also want to see it? Taste the fresh and delicious grapes yourself!
With the passage of time, many things in my childhood have been forgotten, but only this one still makes me unforgettable! Childhood is my treasure chest, and memory is its key. Every time I open my treasure chest, I will gain a lot of happiness. Treasure our childhood!
My childhood was very happy, full of laughter.
One thing has impressed me so far. I remember when I was a child, my mother told me that writing letters can convey your inner words to distant relatives. So I've always been extremely curious about letters.
One day, my mother wrote a letter to my father who worked far away from home. Before my mother finished writing, I was clamoring to post it. Mom said, "I know you are curious, so mom will promise you this time!" " "Hearing this sentence, I am extremely happy, because I can finally post the letter.
On Sunday, my mother said she would take me to post the letter. After listening to this, I jumped three feet for joy.
My mother bought a stamp on the street and stuck it on the envelope. At this moment, an acquaintance of my mother came. My mother said to me, "Drop this letter in the green mailbox in front, and I'll talk to Aunt Zhang for a while." "I see." I said excitedly.
Hey! Why are there two green boxes here? This puzzled me, so when I had a headache, a big brother came. He threw a piece of paper into the box on the right. I think it must be the mailbox. So I threw the letter into the box.
After a while, I came to my mother. I told her the whole story in detail. I tried to win her praise, but her mother froze. Suddenly, she realized in panic and immediately said, "Oh, no, you must have thrown the letter into the trash can." This sentence not only surprised me, but also surprised Aunt Zhang. My mother quickly took me there, followed by Aunt Zhang.
Afterwards, my mother and aunt Zhang were both "played" by me, but I was not very happy, because I thought I had done something wrong, but my mother said, "You are too young to be sensible, and my mother doesn't blame you for this."
After listening to my mother, I laughed, too!
This is a wonderful memory of my childhood!
Happy memories of childhood 13 childhood is a colorful box filled with many sparkling pearls, some of which have faded with the passage of time, while others are still radiant.
One day last summer vacation, I made an appointment with my friends to go rafting in Pingdingshan. It took us a long time to reach our destination by bus. We bought some water guns and buckets there. Then, I put on my life jacket and put a helmet as hard as a helmet on my head, saying it was a helmet, but we children were swinging back and forth after wearing it, which was not safe or comfortable at all. Then we got into the canoe in droves. A canoe can hold at least three people, but we can't take too many people. Everything is for safety.
The water war began, and our people on board began to fight with other people on board. They fought every ship they saw and didn't let anyone go. Although we are all child soldiers on board, our fighting capacity should not be underestimated. We are wisdom! We only choose ships that are inferior to ours and then attack. Ha ha laugh ... if you meet a ship with super strength, run away quickly. If it's too late, we'll have to fight. When entering the rapids, you must firmly grasp the ropes on both sides of the boat and lean forward to prevent safety failure. In this way, one rapids, two rapids, three rapids ... a little cold, but very enjoyable. The water slaps on our bodies and faces, which is very cool! Exciting! The cheerful rapids rushed to our boat. Let's splash water, sprinkle water, spray water! The water is cold and cold, but we are happy!
Whenever I think about it, I can't help laughing.
Happy childhood memories composition 14 "Ding, Ding" The bell rang and we ran into the classroom as soon as possible. The teacher is coming.
Today's composition class was given to us by Teacher Guo. She brought us a mysterious box. Miss Guo holds it in her hand. Let's guess what is in the box. The students are full of opinions, some say cards, some say stationery, some say prizes, and their opinions are different. Just then, a classmate raised his hand and said to the teacher, "I think it should be cotton candy." It looks very elastic. " Say that finish, the teacher looked at him with suspicion, "oh". Seeing that we can't wait to know the result, the teacher invited two students to taste it on stage, and then the following students judged what was in the box according to the expressions of the two students. Suddenly the classroom is boiling!
The first classmate turned around after taking the stage, stuffed something into his mouth and took a bite. It looked delicious at first. Slowly, he made it look terrible. Finally, he could not help it. He put his hand over his mouth and swallowed hard. The teacher asked the students to continue watching. The second student nodded while eating, which made everyone drool and finally jumped up. Some students seem to understand something and put their hands up. The teacher asked a classmate to answer, and she said, "It must be cotton candy, because it is elastic to jump."
"Yes, I brought cotton candy today. Let me tell you a story about my childhood. " At this time, the students sat up straight and listened attentively to the teacher's speech: "When I was a child, I liked to fantasize, lying on a large lawn and looking at the cotton candy-like clouds in the blue sky. I fell in love with marshmallows, and now it has become my favorite. " Teacher Guo said interestingly, "Sometimes a casual move, a simple sentence, will move people, give them courage, and may even change the fate of their lives!"
The teacher's words haunted me for a long time! A beautiful childhood like cotton candy, if you want to ask what it feels like, it is a faint sweet candy fragrance and the true meaning of happiness!
Good Memories of Childhood Composition 15 The most unforgettable thing in a person's life is childhood. How many interesting things are hidden in the rewind of childhood memories, which makes us so unforgettable. In the sky of childhood, there are dazzling stars flashing, which has become my best memory.
Once, my brother said he would take me to the seaside to play. At that time, when I was young, I felt a little strange when I heard the word sea. Out of curiosity, I finally went.
Crossing a muddy yellow path, the roadside is full of lovely little daisies. My brother picked one and gave it to me. I put it under my nose and smelled it, and a faint fragrance slipped into my nostrils.
Walking through a meadow, my eyes suddenly lit up, and golden beaches and endless seas appeared in my pupils. I gave a shock "wow" and then asked my brother dully, "Is this the sea?" Brother smiled.
I hurried to the seaside and looked at the sea, beaches and shells under the sky. At this time, I feel very happy. I rolled up my trouser legs and stood in a very shallow place, feeling the surging waves.
Seeing my brother crouching down to pick up small things, I went to have a look. I found some patterns on them. I asked my brother strangely, "What is this?" "At this time, shells." I also squatted down to pick it up, here and there. I can't wait to pick it all up, because it's so beautiful!
After a long time, I was too tired to walk, and then my brother took me home with a pair of small slippers in his hand. I fell asleep on my brother's back in the rickety cradle.
I was taken care of and cared for by my family when I was a child. They accompanied me through a series of childhood paths. When I recall those beautiful but short childhood, a trace of nostalgia will float in my heart.