My childhood was like a careless growth.
I remember one day, my good friends Deng, Xu Miao and I played games of rocks, scissors and cloth. Deng Xian and I are here. She gave me stones and I gave her cloth. I won. Shen Jie and Xu Miao together, Shen Jie gave the cloth and Xu Miao gave the stone, so Shen Jie won. We also played the game of the eagle catching the chicken together. Xu Miao and I play the chicken, Shen Jie plays the eagle, Deng plays the hen, and the chicken is behind the hen. The eagle caught a chicken first, and finally the eagle caught all the chickens. These games are really interesting. What a happy day!
My childhood passed happily day by day.
Childhood is like a meteor, which comes and goes in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, I am already a fifth-grade student. Looking back on my childhood, I really think it was a stupid thing. No, I remember another thing.
It was a day of summer vacation, and I went to my aunt's house to play. My aunt keeps a lot of chickens, most of which are roosters. It happened that I caught up with the hen that day and went out for a walk. At that time, I was still young, thinking that chickens in the yard could lay eggs. So I went to the house and got a knife. I came out to catch a chicken and kill it. I looked everywhere in it. After a long time, I didn't find an egg.
I felt that I was going to kill all the chickens in the whole yard when someone knocked at the door. It's dad. They're back. Dad just arrived in the yard and saw such a terrible sight and asked me what was going on. I told my father fifty times and I made him laugh and cry. My father explained to me that there is only one hen in the whole yard, and the others are roosters. At that time, I didn't care about roosters and hens. I only knew that I was going to have a "chicken feast" today.
What, was I funny when I was a kid? But I still want to go back to my childhood!
In the Chinese class this morning, Teacher Lu drew a smiling face on the blackboard. This smiling face has eyes and a mouth, but no nose. Seeing this, I felt very funny and thought: Did the teacher draw something wrong? Why does this person have no nose? Just thinking about this, Teacher Lu's voice sounded. She said, "Please turn to page 58 and see what games are there in the picture?" I looked at these photos. One is a game in which an eagle catches chickens, the other is a picture in which a handkerchief is lost, and the other is a picture in which a nose is missing like that clown on the blackboard. I'm just wondering what game this is. Teacher Lu said, "Today we will play a game of sticking our noses."
When I heard that I was playing such a novel game, my classmates held their little hands high, and I was no exception. I also want to play this game that I have never played before. Teacher Lu asked three students to play this game. Because their eyes are blindfolded, they can't see anything in front of them at all. Some students put their noses on their left faces, some students put their noses on the corners of their mouths, and some students put their noses on their eyes. The students all laughed when they saw that all three students had put their noses in the wrong place.
This game is very interesting.
I am now 1 1 years old. Although my childhood has slipped away for a long time, some interesting things about my childhood often appear in my mind.
I remember when I was a child, I often heard adults say, "As you sow, you reap." At that time, I didn't understand this meaning, thinking that I would get what I planted. One day, it suddenly occurred to me that I could get rich by planting money. So I began to fantasize that with money, I would have endless snacks and toys ... after a period of fantasy,
I took out 5 yuan of private money, found an empty flowerpot, got some soil in the garden, buried 5 yuan, and then put the flowerpot on the balcony of my bedroom, watering and fertilizing it every day, hoping it would grow into a "cash cow" as soon as possible. Two weeks later, I went to see the flowerpot, and it was still the same. I'm a little puzzled: do adults say so? This is a lie to the children. So I asked my mother with a flowerpot. When my mother knew this, she smiled and said, "Silly boy, you can't grow money. Only plants or crops can get what you plant. " When I heard it, it was like a bolt from the blue, and the flowerpots fell to the ground.
Whenever I think about it, I can't help laughing, laughing that I am as stupid as before.
When I think of my childhood, I can't help laughing. It's always in my mind. Even now, our family is joking about this!
One day, I was watching TV at home, and the performance happened to be wonderful. Suddenly a big sweat came in, which scared me to hide under the sofa at once. I heard the sound of Khan rummaging for something, and quickly left in a hurry with a briefcase. In the evening, my mother came back. I told my mother about it. My mother checked. Only my father's briefcase is missing, and everything else is intact. My mother guessed that the thief must have thought there was a lot of money hidden in it, so he didn't steal anything else?
Finally, dad came back, and mom told dad about it. Dad nodded and said, "Today, the thief you mentioned is me;" I came back to get the meeting materials because I forgot to take them. "My mother and I laughed after hearing this.
That night, my mother and I kept laughing!
Please don't eat and drink. Thank you for your cooperation: I came to my grandmother's house to play that day. This year, my grandmother built a new "chicken nest". I want to go in and play when I see it, because my name is Zhouyi, and everyone calls me "chicken wings", which is one of the same kind, hee hee. Grandma told me that he was going out to buy some eggs and let me watch the house. I am depressed: Why do I have to do something every time I come to my grandmother's house? I saw a chicken lay an egg in that nest. I was surprised and said, hey, can chickens lay eggs?
Maybe you think I'm naive, but after all, I can't help but have a bad idea at school: grandma is going to buy eggs, and I just help her "dig out eggs." I put on gloves and grinned and said, "Chicken, I'm coming. Help me get some eggs! " "I flew into the henhouse. When the chickens saw me, they seemed to know that I was going to dig eggs and flew around in fear. I caught a chicken and pulled it out. I pulled it out and pulled it to death. What? No? Anger, I'll pay again, damn it, and then grandma and my friends came ... unfinished, to be continued ...
Childhood is beautiful, and it is composed of sweet moments that are not easy to forget. Now the sunshine of my childhood still hangs over me, and my childhood in my heart is like ice cream melting slowly in the sun. Those bits and pieces scattered on the ground can no longer be combined. Only fragmented memories can light up the glory of childhood. Now, we are marching along the ideal goal and have no time to take care of our childhood. However, childhood will never be lonely, because there are smiling children in its arms.
Perhaps, childhood is rare now, but childhood, like a magician, will loom in your dreams.
Now, childhood is fading away, because this short dream no longer belongs to us. We are faced with a series of great dreams, but that great dream will never drive childhood away from my heart. Although it is still a beautiful spring after crossing obstacles, it is still blue sky and white clouds, green trees and red flowers, green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers, but I can never return to my childhood, only a short dream woven with childhood.
Childhood is short, let's continue to cherish it!
Childhood sixth grade composition 8 childhood,
Just happy.
Childhood,
It's a kite,
Fly to the sky,
Bring happiness to the sky,
Let Yutu share it with me.
Childhood,
It's a paper boat,
Swim far away,
Bring happiness to the distance.
Let Fanka share it with me.
Childhood,
This is a folk song,
Sing childlike innocence,
Let happiness stay in your heart,
Let the little match girl sing with me.
Childhood,
Just happy.
Childhood,
This is a sweater knitted by my mother.
Warm the body,
Melt the warmth into your heart,
Melt happiness into your heart!
Childhood,
This is a game of chess with dad.
I got a happy primary school composition from it.
Learn from it,
I got happiness from it!
Childhood,
Is the teacher's unforgettable teaching,
I learned a truth from it.
I feel happy from it.
Childhood,
Is happy,
Just happy!
When I was a child, I lived in my grandmother's house. My grandmother's house is very old and there is no security door. The interior of the house is very old. That's the house of 1980. Thieves often visit grandma's house. Every night we chat together, and thieves always sneak in to steal bicycles. Grandpa was very cautious and shouted "thief". Scare the thief away, or how many bicycles have been stolen so far.
Grandma, there are many cockroaches at home, and they always come out in the middle of the night to steal something to eat. I always go to bed early. Grandpa asked me to fight cockroaches in the middle of the night. Grandpa and I held a "fly swatter" and waited quietly for the cockroach to appear. After a while, there will be several cockroaches. Grandpa and I always compete to kill cockroaches. There are always a dozen cockroaches in one night. I killed them and put them in a basin as if they were swimming in the water. The next morning, I dumped them and fed them to ants.
How wonderful childhood life is. But now, I won't be bored enough to shoot cockroaches and perform "Ultraman Beats Monsters" with my cousin. Who stole my childhood happiness? Is the change of time, is the passage of time.
In our time, every child lives a happy life, but Fanka's childhood in this article is miserable.
Fanka was apprenticed to a shoemaker when he was nine years old. When I was nine years old, I was studying in a bright classroom. Fanka left grandpa, but I fell asleep quietly in the warm arms of my mother. Fanka doesn't have enough to eat and can't sleep at night. Babysitting for the boss, only sleeping, being played by those guys. If I am played by others, my parents will definitely teach him a lesson. Besides, I eat milk and eggs every morning, but Fanka can only eat a little bread. Fanka, poor man.
My childhood was happy, but Fanka's childhood was painful.
Childhood sixth grade composition 1 1 Childhood is a colorful picture scroll and a colorful poem. My childhood is full of many reverie.
I want to be a beautiful, lovely and free bird, spread its wings and fly carefree in the sky, which will be my future home. But now my home is not as beautiful as before. It was so blue. Now, I have not seen such a beautiful home for a long time. Gray hangs over my home. I will definitely tell mankind: reducing industrial emissions and environmental pollution, knowing how to be kind to the earth means being kind to yourself.
I want to be a plum blossom, with the pride of the Chinese nation, not bowing to difficulties and obstacles, not afraid of the cold, and welcoming first frost in full bloom. Other flowers bloom in spring, but plum blossoms are different. It only blooms in the cold winter every year. There is a saying that the edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. Plum blossom is famous because it comes from bitter cold.
I also want to be a builder and defender of the frontier. Let every inch of land and every resource of the motherland be used, let desolate places prosper, and let poor places become rich.
I still have a lot of childhood dreams. ...
Sixth grade composition in childhood 12 childhood
Childhood is a pair of silent steps.
Childhood is a wonderful adventure.
Childhood is a beautiful melody.
Childhood is a flawless jade.
Childhood is a naive tone.
at present
Childhood is getting farther and farther away from us.
What can we do to make us
It was a beautiful day, perfect.
Get your childhood back?
Hey!
Nowadays, we can only use regret and
Lament to express our concern for childhood.
As a souvenir, don't give up!
Goodbye to a wonderful childhood, goodbye to a pure childhood, goodbye! Goodbye!
I hope to find you again in my dream! ! !
To a wonderful childhood.
Childhood sixth grade composition 13 childhood is a painting, depicting our colorful life; Childhood is a song, which sings many joys of our childhood; Childhood is a poem with many interesting things about us. But there is one thing that I can clearly remember in my mind and will never forget.
I remember how much I liked watching TV when I was four years old. One day, a four-year-old child saw that cats on TV could swim and fly. So I caught a sleeping cat at home and put it into the water. I saw the kitten struggling and meowing in the water. I think: the kitten doesn't want to swim, so I'll let it perform' flying'. So, I put the kitten on the balcony, but I waited for a long time and the kitten didn't move. I think: the kitten may need my help. So, I pushed the kitten down, and only heard a scream from the kitten, and there was no sound anymore. Mom ran downstairs and asked me what was going on. I cried and said, kitten, mom hurried downstairs. The kitten's life was saved after emergency rescue.
Interesting childhood stories are like shells on the beach. When you pick up one, you will always feel the fun inside. I can't forget it now.
In my childhood, I had many friends. A friend, an ordinary pupil, left a deep impression on me.
Once, my mother's unit was cut off from water and electricity. Although it seems that the employees are not thirsty, in fact, I know that they really want to have a sip of cool water now. Suddenly, there was an indescribable gratitude in my heart, because there was a person who delivered their "life-saving medicine"-water to the employees. My tears flooded into my eyes, but they didn't come out. He should be the father of a friend of mine. I am very grateful to him. That friend is coming. Although I don't know him well, he still said to me, "Is there any water?" He asked by accident. I said don't put on airs.
This experience made me realize the friendship between friends. Friendship is to lend a helping hand when you need help and try your best not to make you suffer. My feeling is that friends can sometimes not only play games, but also help you out of trouble when you are in the most difficult time.
I am proud to have such a friend!
I was very naughty when I was a child, so. I often make a lot of interesting things, which are as bright as the stars in the sky ... today I will choose the brightest one to show you.
I liked going to the seaside when I was a child, and I went there again one day. That's my brightest star.
The weather was fine and the sky was clear. When I walked out of the gate, I was hit by a breeze, which smelled of flowers and earth. The morning is so refreshing. ...
We came to grandma's house to play in the sea. The waves beat against the coast, and "beep, beep" sounds like a long poem. I waved happily to the sea, the sea breeze blew my little face, and the waves stroked my chubby feet. "Ha ha ha ha" I giggled with itching. I laughed and played with the sea. This time, I was anxious for my parents, who helped me from time to time. When I think of the stars holding the moon, I can't stop laughing now. ...
My parents and I took a photo in the clear sea breeze. This is permanent and will not fade. ...