Recalling the excellent composition of childhood 1 four seasons change, spring flowers and autumn moon flow; Everything goes on and on, and it rains. But there is always a faint memory, treasured in my heart.
It is a childhood memory, which belongs to every child's golden memory.
The golden wind is refreshing. Flowers, trees, ground and clouds are stained with clouds of orange, and the air is filled with the fragrance of rice ears. A few friends and I walked hand in hand in this golden autumn and enjoyed this beautiful season together. [Learning Exchange Group | Learn happily with friends of the same grade all over the country] >>& gt Click to join]
One by one, we rolled on the grass, filled with joy and smiling.
We rolled on the grass, our heads were covered with bits and pieces of weeds, our bodies were soaked with rich grass fragrance, our faces were filled with bright smiles, and our hearts were filled with golden sunshine.
We played hide-and-seek on the grass. "...29, 30! I'm looking! "With the cheers of friends, a child was pulled out from behind the tree. Then, the second, the third, and in a short time, all the friends were found out. "Next, you count!" A new round of the game has begun again. ......
We also weave flower baskets on the lawn. "Weave, weave, weave a flower basket, there are children in the flower basket …", a nursery rhyme is sung in the wind with a pure and lovely background. Several partners formed a circle, crossing their legs, singing, laughing and teasing.
Our friends play, clap and run together on this vast lawn. Behind him are clumps of grass and flowers, witnessing the innocence of several children. We ran past trees, flowers, white clouds and layers of gold.
Looking back suddenly, my childhood is waving to me. Next to it is a cup of tea, an ancient book, a piano sound and a thick photo album. Open it, like the memory of the tide, and the waves are clearly visible.
The red sun slowly sinks in the west, and the white clouds gradually turn into a deep red. Memories of childhood have long been imprinted in memory.
Childhood Memories Excellent Composition 2 Everyone's golden childhood has good memories and ups and downs. I also had a wonderful childhood, and the ups and downs of childhood were more profound than anyone else.
I remember when I was a child, once, when I was eating, I held my rice bowl with my head in my hands and tried my best to cook with a spoon. My aunt saw it and said, "Oh, eat quickly. I had to force myself to take a few bites, and my mouth was full. My aunt coaxed me into saying; "Come on, eat I invite you to McDonald's, ok? I don't know. My aunt told me it was useless. I just stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice into my mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and managed to swallow it, alas! That feeling was really hard at the time. " Aunt, I don't want this bowl. May I have another bowl, please? "I told menstruation coquetry. After a pause, menstruation immediately said, "Good, good!" "I saw my aunt take my job and go to the kitchen. After a while, he came out and said, "Come on, it's time for dinner." I said, "Auntie, are you feeding me?" "Yes, yes." My aunt gave me a few mouthfuls. I said to my aunt again, "Aunt, I don't want this bowl!" " Aunt went back to the kitchen and came out to feed me. In this way, I went back and forth three times. The fourth time, I quietly went back to the kitchen with my aunt to scare her. Unexpectedly, I saw my aunt put her rice bowl on the table and gave me some rice. She doesn't pour rice at all. She gives me bowls after bowls. Hum! I was really angry! However, after thinking about it, I seem to be wrong!
Childhood memories are really beautiful and ridiculous!
Childhood Memories Excellent Composition 3 Childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, which warms the heart. Like a rainbow after a storm, colorful, colorful. Everyone has his own childhood, and I also have that unique childhood.
I remember when I was three years old, one day I had a good time with a ping-pong bat. I practice swinging with it for a while, running around the house with it for a while, sitting on the sofa when I am tired of running, tossing and turning with it, knocking and knocking, and running to the table for a while, knocking and knocking, having a good time. Just then, an unexpected thing happened.
At that time, the table in the living room was still made of glass, which could not stand the violent beating of the racket. Grandma is cooking lunch. She is a little hard of hearing. Suddenly there was a bang, and a big hole appeared on the table. I thought it was the original table at home, so I played casually and looked for its buttons by the sea. I want it back to the way it was.
After a while, I found that it was not a button, but a big hole was knocked in the middle. I was so scared that I quickly shouted, "It's broken, it's broken, the table is broken." Grandma finally heard my cry and ran out of the kitchen to see what was going on. As soon as I saw that the table was broken and I was still on it, I quickly took me from the table to the sofa, then cleaned the glass and threw it into the trash can.
Then, grandma calls dad. I told my father the whole story in detail. Dad quickly bought a stone table from the furniture store and put it at home.
In this way, no matter how I knock, step or jump, it won't break. I can do many things on it. Dad can also watch TV on it.
Nine years have passed, but I can't forget the stupid things I did when I was a child! Although I have grown up, I still have a childlike innocence, which gives me fantastic ideas and makes me happy every day!
Childhood memories excellent composition 4 childhood, like a candy, can only appreciate its sweetness if you taste it carefully; Childhood, like a melodious song, can only be appreciated slowly to realize its happiness; Childhood, like a treasure chest full of little secrets, makes people snicker when they think of it.
I remember that I was always interested in the blue sky when I was still ignorant. One night, there was a power outage in our community, and my mother took me out to play. I readily agreed. Out of the door, I looked up at the sky, wow! It's beautiful. There are stars in the sky, and the little stars are blinking at me. I asked my mother inexplicably, "Mom, why is there no electricity in our house, but there is no electricity in the sky?" Mother smiled and didn't answer me. I asked curiously, "Are the stars in the sky changed by fireflies?" My mother didn't want my rich imagination to fade, so she smiled and bluffed at me: "Yes!" "It suddenly occurred to me that if all the fireflies were caught at home, wouldn't the home be as bright as the sky?" I found an empty bottle from home and rushed to catch fireflies. After a while, the bottle gave off a beautiful light.
When I got home and opened the bottle, fireflies flew out slowly. My mother saw this scene and quickly asked me, "Quiet, what are you doing?"
I smiled and said, "You said the stars were changed by fireflies. Take the firefly home, and the power outage will not be black! "
My mother couldn't help laughing and said with distress, "You silly child, how can you keep fireflies at home?" He died in a few days. "
My second monk-I wonder why I can't keep fireflies at home? My mother seemed to read my mind and told me earnestly: "Fireflies live in the wild, and it is not suitable for indoor life. My mother fooled you last time. "
Ah! I was shocked by what my mother said. But after a while, I remembered this song and smiled.
Conclusion: Now, I have grown up, but the memory of my childhood will remain in my mind forever. Childhood, like a bright lamp, in my heart forever shines.
Childhood Memories Excellent Composition 5 Childhood is the purest, brightest and most flawless time in everyone's life.
I went home a few days ago and walked every path beside the village. Little by little, the past gushed out from my body, sighing, and I could never go back to the past … I could never find the carefree happiness at that time. Now that I think about it, I was really happy when I was a child. I'm just happy. I am as beautiful and colorful as a cloud in the sky. I am as free as a dandelion dancing in the wind. It was a time full of curiosity and fantasy. I used to have strange ideas in my little head. Sometimes I fantasize that I am a bird, sometimes I fly freely in the high blue sky, sometimes I stop on a branch and flap my wings, and sometimes I fantasize that I am like a fish in the water.
Children in our countryside have learned to endure hardships since childhood, so unlike dolls in the city, they put down their schoolbags after school and enjoy life to the fullest. After school, we ate some leftovers from the pot and had to herd cattle. At that time, we all had teams to herd cattle. Every day after school, the cattle farm is full of laughter. At that time, every family in the village had cows. There are three cows, a bull, a cow and a calf in my family. I remember my bull was lazy, but it was also obedient. Sometimes I ride on its back when I go uphill. And chop wood and wild vegetables. In spring and summer, we sometimes collect pure natural mushrooms. We have a group of children dressed differently and dressed in different colors, as well as colorful mountains and plains. After that, we chased each other in Shan Ye and rape fields, fighting with each other, laughing and quarreling. When we were tired, we lay down, lying under golden rape flowers, watching flying butterflies and busy bees, talking about our great dreams and looking forward to a bright future ...
Memories of childhood excellent composition 6 Recalling the past of that year is like rewinding in a tape recorder. Memory ... the memory of the beautiful trace of childhood, the memory of the shadow that childhood will never erase.
When I was eleven years old, my grandfather became ill and his temper became worse and worse. Sometimes he even beats his grandmother, and I cry every time she calls.
One night, when I was bored, I went out to play alone and came to the street with neon lights flashing. How beautiful! Walking, I came to the overpass unconsciously. There is no one on the overpass at night, and the sleeping road on the roadside emits dim lights. Suddenly a black shadow appeared and scared me. Oh, it's me! Tired after a long walk! Stand by and have a rest on the bridge. After a while, I was ready to go; Something fell into the river. Boom! With a loud noise, my thoughts came in. When my mind is in trouble. A meteor crossed, leaving a beautiful tear mark and an arc straight into Hanoi. I can't leave this beautiful scenery, it disappeared from my sight in less than five minutes! Alas! After the meteor, I couldn't restrain my inner curiosity to "study" what fell into the river. Hehe … Finally, I "studied" it with Yoshitoshi! It turned out that a bird with a broken wing fell in!
A few days later, grandma called and said grandpa was much better. It seems that it should be because of that meteor! Is this one of the thousands of stars in Qian Qian in my childhood?
In the depths of my mind, the indelible shadow and the beautiful traces of childhood will become the two deepest stars in my mind.
Memories ... memories ... memories of unhappy childhood; Recall happy childhood events; Recall the happy things in life.
Recalling my childhood, it's like one year I took a tape and rewound it in the tape recorder over and over again. Memories are endless. ...
Childhood Memory Excellent Composition 7 Everyone has a childhood memory. Childhood is beautiful and unforgettable. Childhood is golden and shining. Childhood is a flood that always moistens your dry heart. Childhood is a beautiful portrayal of you. Even if there are not many interesting things, it is a beautiful scenery in your life. ...
When we came into this world, we grew up gradually. Childhood is our first memory and the first place in our life. Do you remember what it was like when we came to kindergarten as children? Remember crying in the face of setbacks and injuries? Remember the joy in your heart when you received praise from your elders when you were a child? I can't forget, and I dare not forget.
When I was a child, I played games with my friends and said that people who are growing up look nothing more than childish. We planted seeds in childhood, learned something under the guidance of adults, and learned from repeated injuries. It was happy and unforgettable at that time.
Now when I open my childhood photo album, every photo in the photo album, snacks I ate as a child, interesting things I did, games I played and everything I learned seem to be in front of me, and my heart seems to have returned to that time to feel every minute. When I grow up, I see an innocent and lively childhood.
We are growing up slowly. Time has changed our appearance, but it can't change our heart. The carefree time has turned away, but the inner journey continues. Childhood is unforgettable ... every year, when I grow up, I know that I am getting farther and farther away from my childhood. When I want to touch it, I can only dream about the memories at that time. When I grow up, I will understand the truth.
The innocence of childhood is carried by a ship, drifting in the sea of life, farther and farther away from me, but one day I will come home and bring me precious memories. Looking at the passing time, I know it is getting farther and farther away from me. ...
Childhood memories excellent composition 8 childhood is colorful, it is like sugar in the mouth, so sweet and delicious; It is also like a flower in the garden, so colorful. If someone asks me what kind of magic I want, I will definitely answer you right away. Whenever I feel depressed, I always think of the free and unrestrained life when I was a child, living in ignorance every day. Some people say that the beginning of happiness in life comes from childhood, and so do I.
My childhood was not to play in exciting amusement parks, nor to stay at home and watch TV every day, but to listen to grandma telling stories. We often go to the library to borrow bags of fairy tales. Grandma has a magic power that can make ordinary stories lively and interesting, which always makes me want to stop. Sometimes, even if I say five story books a day, I still feel unsatisfied and don't want to let grandma finish class. And I will always follow the three little pigs to deal with the wolf as if I had experienced it myself; It's good for meatballs. In this way, this not only laid my literary foundation, but also filled me with infinite imagination since I was a child.
When I was a child, my grandparents thought of a way to teach me to recite Tang poems. Grandma takes me for a walk in the field near my home every day, looking at the rugged mountains and beautiful scenery, which makes me realize the artistic conception of Tang poetry and has always supported my motivation to recite a Tang poem every day, that is, five yuan, which will give you a surprise. Although five dollars is as light as dirt in people's eyes, it is as precious as two thousand gold to me as a child. What I did at that time was five dollars.
After listening to my childhood memories, do you feel rich and wonderful? It is better to act now than to move! Think back to your childhood!
Childhood Memories Excellent Composition 9 There are many childhood memories in my hometown ancient town, just like being engraved in a small town, which can't be erased.
There is a small clearing in front of my house. When I was a child, I often went to catch grasshoppers with my brother. Catching grasshoppers is the most interesting thing. Flexible grasshoppers passed before my eyes like lightning in the grass. I jumped forward, but he passed by. We jump around on the grass and meet a butterfly or two from time to time, so I will run after it until I catch up with it. Sometimes, I go to grandpa's vegetable shed to dig earthworms. We searched almost all the soil, and the bottle was full of intertwined "trophies". Sweat on my forehead, but my heart is full of joy. Hands are dirty, full of mud, and the smell of black is fresh and earthy. Sometimes I am in a hurry, wiping my sweat on my face with my hands, and suddenly it becomes a big face, causing laughter from my peers.
Now I have gone to the old "amusement park" and I can't recognize it at all. Tall buildings blocked my childhood happiness, and I can never find that feeling again. My face is very sad, but I just sighed deeply.
What I fear most in my life is dogs. That's because when I was a child, wild dogs often wandered around the village and barked at strangers. In fact, dogs are also very afraid of people. They only dare to bark and bluff in the distance, and we are afraid that dogs will pounce on us. So when I go out, I usually prepare a few pebbles to prevent wild dogs from chasing me. Sleeping in the middle of the night and dreaming, there are often wild dogs barking suddenly, and then I will wake up and hold the quilt tightly for fear that he will bite me. How ridiculous and childish it is to look back now! Nowadays, walking on the edge of the wide highway, there is no such lively hawking. Fiona Fang is full of the roar of machines, which makes people feel lonely and helpless.
Childhood memories are always beautiful, only childhood can be free, and happiness is so desirable. I wish I could go back to my childhood, but I also know that people always have to grow up, and all we can keep are good memories.
Childhood Memories Excellent Composition 10 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, there are countless fireworks in the sky. With the singing, we danced and cheered the arrival of "fireworks" in that kindergarten. 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, and thousands of balloons took off, suddenly forming a magnificent scene 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!
Excellent composition of childhood memories 1 1 yang, this name must be familiar to everyone! Have you read her Naughty Ma Xiaotiao? If not, I suggest you go and have a look, which will make you find some childlike innocence ~
Ma Xiaotiao, the school's famous "naughty egg", did not make him notorious. Why? Because we are children, we should have childlike innocence, and he is the representative of childlike innocence! Children's nature is to play. Ask yourself, can you play?
Perhaps, parents and teachers like children with all-round development in morality, intelligence and physique, children with good grades and children without shortcomings. Although we often say:
No one is perfect. However, who dares to say: "I just like children with shortcomings!" " "No one is so stupid. Who has no shortcomings? In my opinion, we can't play, we can only study and act like adults all day. This is the biggest drawback!
Teachers, you are hardworking gardeners. What you have paid for cultivating us is selfless love. However, have you ever thought that you have never cared about our feelings, and if you "fertilize" and "water" us all day, we will be overwhelmed, and "overnutrition" will have a negative impact! Why can't you walk into a child's heart? You can be an engineer of the human soul!
Parents, we understand that you work hard to earn money for your children. But why do you have to spend money on your studies? We seldom do extra exercises assigned by our parents besides the homework assigned by our teachers on Sundays. Can't we just relax? Why don't we really like the "playful father" and "baby mother" of the child Malik? Don't, when we grow up, childhood memories only test papers?
Give us some space for freedom and relaxation! We will consciously make our childhood not only live in the test paper!