We all had a wonderful childhood. We all had fun and interesting things in our childhood, right? Me too. That thing is very interesting now.
This funny thing happened at my grandmother's house, which was a summer when I was eight years old. My brother is only four years old. He is lazy. At that time, I was not sensible.
I really wanted a drink that day, so I pestered my mother for a drink. My mother said my grandmother didn't have it at home. It's late now, so I need to go far away to buy it. The next day, I still wanted to drink, so I saw a pink drink bottle on my grandmother's desk, which contained some yellow things, and I thought, it must be a drink. My mother lied to me and secretly hid a bottle of drink. I quickly opened the lid and finished it in less than ten seconds. Then I thought it was really strange, not the taste of peaches! It may be overdue. I picked up the bottle to see if it had expired. It was produced last month. I asked my mother. My mother asked me: Is this bottle of yours expired? I replied: I looked at the date of production, which was just produced last month. So my brother ran over and said, where's my peach bottle? I asked my brother, is that the bottle on grandma's desk? The younger brother said: Yes! I said, I drank. My brother is laughing beside my mother. He said, this is my urine. I feel sick when I hear this, and my mother laughs.
It makes people laugh when they think about it. I think I was really stupid to drink urine as a drink.
In one's life, there are always some memories that will never fade away. These memories are beautiful, happy and warm. Childhood childlike interest belongs to this category. Whenever I watch lively, lovely and innocent children jumping around me, I always think of my childhood memories.
My childhood was happy. At that time, I was as playful, naughty and naughty as many rural children born and raised. Hide and seek, a family, touching fish and shrimp in the river. These are our children's favorite things to play with. I like fishing in the river best. As soon as they had time, several partners ran to the river near the village. Everyone ran to the river and couldn't even lift their trouser legs, so they scrambled to jump into the river. The water is not deep. After we got into the water, we ran around in the water. Two little feet flapping on the water, splashing. We laughed happily. Soon, the original clear water was muddied by us, and even the mud at the bottom of the water was turned up. In this way, those small fish who were still playing happily were forced to stick their heads out of the water to breathe, and what about us? As soon as I saw those small fish, I quickly reached out my little hand, picked them up from the water and put them in a small plastic bucket filled with water prepared in advance. These poor but lovely fish can only stay in barrels!
Now, although my childhood has gone away from me, the carefree and happy time of my childhood will never disappear in my memory. I still have vivid memories of my childhood.
Under the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are calling for summer. On the swing beside the playground, only butterflies stop on it. The teacher's chalk is still chattering on the blackboard. Waiting for class, waiting for school, waiting for the childhood of the game ... "Everyone has a golden childhood, with as many interesting things as stars and as rich colors as oil paintings. Today, I will tell you some interesting things about my childhood.
One Sunday, I was ecstatic as if I had won the battle, because the sunflower seeds I ordered finally arrived. I opened the package and the seeds fell out one by one. I grabbed a handful and said excitedly to my mother, "Mom, let's plant sunflowers together!" " "Without saying a word, my mother put down what she was doing and went straight to the balcony with me. On the balcony, my mother said, "Son, it is not easy to plant sunflowers this season, but it takes your persistence and dedication to succeed!" " "I patted my chest and replied firmly:" Don't worry, I will let you see the golden sunflower in full bloom in the sun! " "I started to work. I first fill the flowerpot with soil, then wet the soil with a watering can, then dig a small pit with a small shovel 5 cm deep, put the seeds in the pit, and finally cover it with soil. Every day, I will water them regularly and look after them with expectation. About a week later, new shoots emerged from the ground like mushrooms after rain. I was so excited and overjoyed. At the same time, I secretly made up my mind to take good care of these buds and wait for them to blossom and bear fruit. A few months later, I finally saw the beautiful sunflower flowers and smiled at the sun. A few weeks later, I finally harvested the fruit. ...
The story of childhood is so interesting and true. When I was a child, I grew up happily and healthily under the careful care of my parents, just like a sunflower. "Dragonflies are flying around in the sun, and there is a green rice field. Neither watercolor crayons nor kaleidoscopes can draw a rainbow on the horizon. Looking forward to the holiday, looking forward to tomorrow, the childhood I don't want to grow up ... ".
Look at the photos of childhood and open the floodgate of memory. Singing the songs of the past and feeling the happiness of childhood; Chat with mom and dad and relive the warmth of the past. ...
In the summer vacation of my first grade, I went to Wu Shan Square happily with my mother and grandfather. When I walked in, I was attracted by the dazzling array of toys. I looked left and right and didn't know which to choose. Finally, I chose a bubble machine. I am playing with bubbles while blowing, and I don't know how happy I am.
There are many things to play in the square. I saw several children playing in front of me. I also rushed over and chose one with a monkey in front and an elephant behind. My mother took a picture of me! Want to leave me a happy moment.
Then, we came to the hillside. Along the way, I also saw many people playing Tai Chi in the open space and some singing in the pavilion! There are a flock of pigeons flying around in the distance, and many tourists are feeding them. I asked in three steps and two steps, oh! It turned out to be corn for them! I quickly called my mother and sold myself a bag. I came to a place with many pigeons and scattered some. Look! How happy they are! Some brave pigeons also stood up and stole my corn. I was timid and quickly took back my weak hand, while my mother and grandfather laughed at me.
You see, I was a little timid when I was a child. Now that I'm grown up, I slowly look through the photos of my childhood with my mother and talk about the happy time of my childhood sentence by sentence! How happy and happy this is! I was attracted by these photos, as if I had suddenly returned to my carefree childhood life.
In my memory, it was when I was five years old! ..... in memory.
Six years ago, I couldn't read, but nobody taught me and nobody cared about me, so I was bored. Dad put his favorite Compendium of Materia Medica on the quilt, because my dad was watching it just now. My dad took a look and immediately went to cook. If he doesn't cook before my mother comes back, it will be three hours of ideological and moral education in the last class! Besides, my mother is the head of the family, and no one dares to mess with him! Everyone who has provoked her has probably seen the "angel"! My father is cooking in the kitchen, and I ... make a "devil plan"! I told them not to play with me! Hum! I picked up a "magic pen" _ water pen! Because it can't be erased, it is also called "the devil's pen"! Ha ha! Little daddy! Feel my killer _ painting destroys your book! I told you not to play with me! The "Devil Plan" officially begins! The first to discover the "Devil's Pen". But the pen is too high, even my "long legs" can't get up at all! So I went to my father and said, "Dad, I want to write and study." My dad thinks I have a bright future! And the result ... oh! Regret! I picked up a pen and started my second plan: painting and destroying his book! Let's start! I wrote and drew pictures on "every page" of his book, only to find out later! I was beaten!
Looking back, it is really "beautiful"!
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. When something goes, it goes and never comes back. "An inch of time is an inch of gold. An inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time. The gold is still there. Where can I find the past time? " This seems to come from The Journey to the West. Childhood is short, once it's over, you can never have it again.
Everyone has only one childhood, so when he grows up, he should do what he can't do, otherwise he will regret it very much. For example, if you don't learn well in primary school, you will be late when you grow up. The ancients once said, "Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, but it's too late to learn."
Childhood is precious; Childhood is happy; Four innocent childhood years; Childhood is unforgettable.
In childhood, we often do some childish and unforgettable things. Although these things are insignificant, they are full of our happiness and pursuit.
Recalling the past childhood, it is like a painting, which contains our colorful life; It is like a song, which contains our joys and sorrows; It is like a dish, with our ups and downs; It is more like a dream, which contains our fantasies and longings. Childhood is colorful.
Let's cherish the precious time of childhood from now on and live a happy childhood of our own.
My wonderful childhood was created by my mother. My father works in other places all the year round, and it is not easy for my mother to be both a father and a mother at home. But if I do something wrong, my mother will beat me and scold me, and my self-esteem will be gone.
Once, my mother took me to my cousin's house for dinner. I was in the fourth grade, and my cousin was one year older than me. Mom and mom will talk about my grades as soon as they meet: "Look, your daughter got 100 in the final exam this year. Look at my family's 97 points, which is a year away, and the results are so poor. " I'm not convinced. I went over and retorted, "Isn't it just three points short? Is it necessary to exaggerate? Besides, I am younger than my sister. " "You said you were young, you 10 years old, are you still young? Your sister is in grade five, and you are only in grade four. The scores of others in the fifth grade are higher than those in your fourth grade. Are you embarrassed to say? " Mother also said not to be outdone. I couldn't beat her, so I stormed into the living room to watch TV.
Mom, we have been together for ten years. Why do you always like to compare me with others? Always pointing at me, saying that I can't live alone, that I am stupid, and that I can't do anything well. Did you consider my feelings when you said this? Do you know how hard this is for me? You hurt my self-esteem. Don't you encourage your children like other mothers? Learning is more important than me in your eyes!
I hope you will be the mother I want in the future!
Everyone has a carefree childhood in his heart. Everyone has the shadow of his childhood in his heart.
That year, I just turned eight and went to Rilang Island in Malaysia. The water in Rexing Island is very clear. You can clearly see the seaweed swaying with the waves and the fish swimming around in the water. The sand on Rexing Island is so soft that you can make a big hole when you step on it. Rows of coconut trees by the sea are tall and straight, which are the springboard for squirrels. The slight sea breeze smells of salty sea! Everything is so light.
There are a group of children on the beach, stepping on white and soft sand and catching crabs on the beach in the scorching sun. That is me and my friends. First, we look for crab holes on the beach. After finding the crab hole, take a small wooden stick to explore it, determine the direction of the crab hole, and accurately dig out the crab hidden at the lowest end of the crab hole along the crab hole, and dig out the crab. The sticks in the hands of several friends invariably poked at the crab, cutting off its retreat. The crab wants to escape, but there is no choice ... as soon as we catch the crab, we will throw it into the mineral water bottle and tease it with a small stick from time to time.
Everything is so carefree!
In my heart, there will always be a few seven or eight-year-old children catching crabs on the beach without any worries. This will be my precious childhood memory.
Composition on the topic of childhood 9. The childhood we give individuals is beautiful. Looking at that colorful childhood is the best memory of our life.
When I was a child, my hobbies, like stars, were numerous. Childhood memories, like pearls in the sea, each one is so huge.
I remember it was the summer vacation of my primary school. It was midsummer and it was very hot. Mother bought me a big watermelon, saying it was to quench our thirst. But mom can't eat until dad comes back, but how can I let this delicious food escape from my eyes? I crept into the kitchen with a small bench. I put the small bench on the ground and stood on it by myself, but my size is limited and I just can't reach it. What should I do at this rate? I'm going to get a chair and stand on it, so I slowly came to the living room and moved a stool. While I was standing on the bench, I was going to get the watermelon. My mother came to the kitchen and found out what I was doing. At this time, my father came back, and our family ate watermelon happily.
Childhood memories are always beautiful, and those happy childhood memories enrich our lives like a delicious food.
The author used a small incident to write about his happy childhood. I believe everyone has their own good memories.
In a beautiful childhood, there are always some unforgettable things. The most unforgettable thing is the trip to the countryside.
It was a hot summer, and my parents took me to grandma's hometown. Grandma's home is in a remote mountain village. Our family first took a bus from Dazhe to Hushan, and then took a boat from Hushan to grandma's house.
Beautiful scenery and sparkling green waves all the way, it is very comfortable to sit on the boat and watch the fish swim freely in the water! It was a long time before the ship landed slowly. As soon as the ship landed, I couldn't wait to jump ashore.
The air in the countryside is particularly fresh, with vast forests connected together and beautiful songs lingering in the treetops all day long. Why is this? It turns out that the birds in the forest are holding a big concert. Rabbits and squirrels are their loyal listeners. In the clearing of the forest, a stream is striding towards the mother sea with cheerful steps.
My parents and I rolled up our sleeves and caught fish in the stream. The stream is cold and cold, so comfortable! There are also many small fish. Even as a novice, I have caught a lot of fish. Suddenly, I fell down and my father came to help me. I said, "Dad, can you teach me to swim?" Dad couldn't stand my struggle and finally agreed to teach me to swim. Busy for half a day, I still can't learn to swim, and my father lost patience and let us go home. Although I didn't learn to swim, what happened that day was the most unforgettable thing in my childhood.
From that day on, I really realized the charm of nature.
1 1 Childhood is a crystal clear glass ball, which disappears in the folds of time in the blink of an eye. ...
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"Dadada ..." A glass marble rolled down from the desk, making a crisp sound and bouncing on the floor. Over the years, unconsciously, it has become my childhood memory. Pick up the marble, it's still as good as new. Facing the sun, it shines brightly. Through the glass, I saw myself as a child.
When I was young, I was definitely not a quiet girl. I am like a lively monkey all day, and I can't seem to stop for a moment.
Whenever night falls and the big yard is busy, uncles and aunts who come home from work gather in front of fitness equipment to exercise and prepare to unload the fatigue of the day. Grandmothers and grandfathers, fanning goose feather fans, chased their little grandchildren and shouted the baby's name happily to remind them not to wrestle. Older people, without the care of grandparents and parents, will get together in small groups and play our favorite group games-hide-and-seek, blindfolding, skating and so on. Never worry about being bored to death.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one" I counted down and shouted to my friends, "Are you ready? I am going to start arresting people! " After that, the friends began to run around. Scattered everywhere. I only heard people clapping and stamping everywhere. My blindfolded eyes groped around with the help of the power of hearing, and I always felt that a little guy was making faces at me not far ahead, and rushed at me hard, but only jumped into the air. The laughter of my friends in an ostentatious manner came from my ears, which made me tremble with anger. I decided to change my strategy and wait for the rabbit to come. Sure enough, it's much quieter around me. There are some sports swimming around me from time to time. Just then, I reached out and grabbed one. No matter how he shouts and struggles, I won't let go. How could the rabbit who finally came to the door easily let him run away? Taking away the blindfolded silk scarf, I smiled proudly and said to my friends in an ostentatious manner, "Look, am I awesome?" After that, I ran into the crowd to prepare for the next round.
In this way, in the endless cycle, laughing and shouting, time passes in our footsteps and slips away from our fingers.
It was already deep in the evening, and parents began to shout the slogan of children going home. One by one is reluctant to go home. Starlight fills the night sky. Without the laughter and shouting of my friends, I suddenly found that there were still many insects singing at night around me, waving in return with the night singing of the stars and insects. Goodbye, starry sky, goodbye, lovely insect, I should go home.
With the singing of cicadas, summer has arrived. Friends each took a transparent jar and sneaked across the border. Avoid the guard's picket and start our cicada catching plan. Three to five teams, each assigned tasks, two responsible for standing guard, two responsible for backup, and two forwards fighting.
We quietly walked into the trees and flowers, plunged into them and watched the cicadas sing. Then divide into several teams and set off separately.
Under the scorching sun, cicadas seem to be more excited, completely unaware of the danger, and are still singing. I proudly took out my equipment and rushed at it, and then I saw cicada struggling in my equipment. Excited, I held back my excitement, skillfully took the cicada out and put it in the glass bottle I brought, watched it fly around inside, and finally couldn't help showing it off to my friends. Perhaps it was because the noise was too loud, which alarmed the wandering pickets, and then they embarked on a hard journey.
I can see all these scenes in the glass marbles, which are clear and transparent. Goodbye to the starry sky, goodbye to insects, and in my disappointment, childhood slipped away like this. In my desperate running, I accidentally ran to adolescence. Time is always like this, you can't control it, but you can't help but want to keep it.
"Dadada ..." The marble fell to the ground again, and the sound became more and more distant until it disappeared.
12 childhood is a rainbow and colorful; Childhood is the spice bag of life, ups and downs, let me fly across the sky. There are many things in my childhood, one of which is unforgettable.
When I was 6 years old, my mother went out to buy food. Because of the rain, my mother didn't take me and left me alone at home. I don't know what to play at home. Suddenly I saw my mother's facial cleanser. My mother always said it was milk. I was a little incredulous, so I poured my mother's facial cleanser into the trash can. Anyway, my mother told me it was milk and wouldn't let me move. This time, when my mother was not at home, I put the milk in, and my mother didn't know. I started doing it. I opened a glass of pure milk and poured it into the bottle of facial cleanser, thinking that when my mother came back, I would say that I had a glass of milk myself.
I finished it soon and I was a little nervous. Everything is in order. I sat at my desk and looked at the picture book casually. When my mother came home, I picked her up as usual. Mother sniffed and said, "Why is it so fragrant?" I quickly said, "I don't know. I have been reading in my room. "
Taking a bath at night, my mother found that the bottle was filled with milk and asked me what was going on. Seeing my mother's eagerness, I had to tell the truth. Mom said, "Oh, you're just curious. It seems that I can't lie to you in the future! " "
Although it has been a long time, I can't help laughing as long as I think about it. I was really cute and ridiculous at that time!