1. Fifth Grade Fond Memories Essay 450 Words
There is a photo pressed under the glass panel of my bedside table. The little girl in the photo with a childish face and her hands on the piano is me. Whenever I see this photo, I remember an incident that happened in kindergarten.
It was one day when I was 6 years old, the bell rang and everyone was playing outside. When I saw that my teacher was correcting my homework, I sat on the piano board in the corner of the classroom and sang "Counting Ducks" as my teacher had just taught me, nodding my head and pretending to play with my hands on the keyboard. At this point, I felt like I was really playing the song. Gradually, I seem to walk into the dream garden, looking at the bridge in front of the door under the ducks, swimming in the river, then came to the river "one, two, three, four ......" counted up ...... Suddenly, "click", woke me up from the illusion. I quickly got up from the piano bench and ran to my seat.
The teacher came to me, bent down and asked me: do you like playing the piano? I nodded my head in a hurry. The teacher called me to the piano, he sat on the piano stool, set up a position, and played up emotionally. The teacher smiled, hands on the keys free to move jump, the piano will sound like a silver bell.
A beautiful music from her hands played out, listening to me mesmerized. I was so immersed in the sound of the piano that I seemed to forget everything. Listening to it, I felt as if I were in a wide field. Taking the whip, I was happily driving the sheep. The sun is laying shine on the earth, birds fly freely in the azure sky ...... I was silent in the embrace of nature, enjoying happiness, happy time ......
It was that close contact with music, it was that kindergarten Teacher's moving performance, so that I fell in love with music, and chose ouhai art school, chose the piano.
Now my piano has passed the fifth grade, but just as soon as I see that photo, I will recall that happy scene six years ago.
2.Fifth grade good memories essay 450 words
I still remember going to West Lake when I was in kindergarten. It was very beautiful there, with beautiful mountains and picturesque scenery!
That time I went with my grandfather and grandmother, and along the way, a beautiful butterfly fluttered. I can not help but reach out my hands to catch those butterflies, I ran up, seven hands to catch butterflies, it was hard to catch one, a closer look at its wings are transparent, the color of sapphire! I think this butterfly is the father or mother? If the little butterfly can not find their own mom and dad must be sad, anxious, think here I put the butterfly.
In a store by the West Lake, I saw colorful sun umbrellas, there are all kinds of fun toys ...... I took a fancy to a pink parasol with peach blossoms. I said to my grandmother, "Grandma, I want a parasol!" Grandma smiled and nodded, took my little hand and bought me that umbrella. I opened the umbrella excitedly, ah! It was so beautiful! Grandma took me to the shade of the tree and took out the camera and said, "1. 2. 3, cheese!" I immediately posed with the pink umbrella, smiling at Grandma, Grandma quickly pressed the shutter, the camera lit up brightly so blinding ah! I washed it out and looked at it, oops, I closed my eyes! This photo is still on my grandmother's bedside table, and has become a wonderful memory for us!
3. Fifth grade wonderful memories essay 450 words
Recalling my childhood, I can not help but feel a little childish ridiculous naive, but it makes me feel ......
In a winter double day, I wore a thick cotton jacket in the playing computer and waiting for my mom to come back from grocery shopping. The winter double holiday, as usual, calm, not many people on the road to and from, unlike the summer, everything is revived, the robin kept screaming, the sound of people and cars more distracting. "ah chirp ......" a sneeze out of my mouth, I did not care, but the sneeze again one after another out of my mouth, there is a little bit of a vague paroxysm of pain in the head, so I simply do not play, lying on the bed, unknowingly into the dreamland.
"Ding ding ding ding ...... With a sharp phone ringing to wake me up from my beauty sleep, my head is still a little paroxysmal pain, "Hello, you find who?" "Son, now it's raining heavily I do not have an umbrella, in the supermarket to avoid the rain, you come to pick me up," I listened to my mother's voice, for fear that my mother is worried, and so do calmly said, "Mom, no problem," I looked out the window, it is really raining heavily, I will take two umbrellas I got to the supermarket, my mom saw my face green, she knew something was wrong, when she asked me, I said no problem, but I still can't hide it from my experienced mom, she touched my head, "wow. It's hot, I have a fever," at which point I couldn't hold on any longer, my head swam and I collapsed in response. When I woke up, I found that I was lying in a hospital bed, mom's face was full of water, I do not know whether it is sweat, water or rain. Mom saw me wake up, a long breath then side in my hospital bed to sleep.
I immediately felt that mother's love is like the air, it makes us survive, but often forget it exists.
4.Fifth grade good memories essay 450 words
Everyone has their own good memories in their heart, those memories are hidden in the deepest, softest place in the heart. Taste, bitter, taste, sweet and bitter, that taste so far y buried in my heart.
Spring is always a wonderful time to start. The first time the kite flew, I passed by the large tree, was attracted to the eye, the tree is never seen big. Sitting in the shade, holding a book, will always be brought into another world, so that I forget everything around me. Time flowed by the minute and I was coming to my senses. Looking up, that pair of eyes, like a deep pool of water. That kind smile, make me fall into the whole spring ......
Summer, always a beautiful wave. Small lotus first dew, I walked under that big tree as always. That aunt hadn't changed at all, and I told her, "The world is so big, I only wandered in the same place, and the scenery outside was never appreciated, and you, auntie?" She stroked my head and laughed, "Although I haven't traveled much, I'm content. Because I have traveled to many interesting places." At that time, I was confused, but just do not understand at all ......
Autumn, has passed ......
Winter, will be wonderful grief. The snow was flying, I had been waiting under that tree, but that aunt was late, I was a little frustrated, a little disappointed. On that day, I received a note: let you wait a long time, I will go to the outside world to see, and when I come back, I will certainly introduce to you.
After that, I never saw my aunt again, and the figure became more and more blurred in my mind.
Every time I pass by the leafy tree, I can't help but think of my aunt and the wonderful memories I had with her.
5.Fifth grade wonderful memories essay 450 words
In the familiar hometown, in the beautiful campus, the naughtiness of the childhood, the maturity of the grown-ups, and the dribs and drabs in the mind.
When I was a child, the yard was full of laughter, my mother was doing barbecue next to me, my mother did a string of me to eat a string, my brother watched me eat next to me, his mouth drooled and envy filled his eyes. One day when it rained, I was afraid of the dark, and my brother sent me to my room.
After moving, living in a lush neighborhood, I made many friends. They wanted me to play, we made a warm home for the little ants together, played skates, skateboarding together went to school, talked together, went to the kiosk to read together, and ......
I moved again, and it was an apartment. In the evening, the view from the bridge was the most beautiful, with the moonlight reflecting on the shimmering lake. Sometimes, some aunts would go to the bridge to square dance, and some kids would twist* their legs behind them and have fun.
On the opposite side of a quiet bridge, whenever we are the most lively bridge, the opposite side of the bridge is always the most quiet. Although the bridge is very quiet, but it will always have a little bird with him, but also a line of mirror-like lake to chat with it. In the summer the blue sky and the lake together, the scenery is unique in the world.
6. Fifth grade good memories essay 450 words
Childhood like a cup of strong 'coffee, warm to your heart, childhood like a cup of tea, let you recall; childhood like a stormy rainbow; colorful, dazzling; childhood like that after the evening sunshine after the afterglow, so nostalgic; but also like that crooked Path, let you grow. The wind can not be this warm memories to blow away; rain can not be this one piece of touching melody cover up, only the lovely sunshine will irradiate it, it will be preserved ......
Memories of everything in the world to make everything quiet, so that people become relaxed, so that people feel the warmth of the world, so that you recall the distant and not too distant dream, so that you recall in the rain that rain is a beating melody. When you fall down, a kind of power is watching you, let you recall under the blue sky to fly paper airplanes, fly you one by one let you look forward to the dream.
The clock only moves forward, it is impossible to go backwards. Childhood only recall and memories ......
Childhood only memories, dreams only to create, the future only struggle ......
Childhood to be the past, only to recall that little by little, only to accumulate more experience, this road I can only walk farther and wider. Everyone has their own colorful childhood, childhood is the most precious thing in life, it is the beginning of your life, with it that you have a lifetime, we should cherish it.
Dreams often change, dreams are the goal of a person's life, only struggle and hard work, that will dream come true, that will become a reality.
Only memories everything will make you feel good ......