In daily study, work and life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. Writing is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my childhood composition for everyone, welcome to read the collection. Childhood composition 1 "Lulu, Lulu, Lulu ..." Neighbor's children, humming their own songs, twisted their waist? Turn around? Oh, so he jumped by himself. It is hard to imagine his intoxicated expression. The last child left quietly, like a breeze blowing across the lake ... playing truant when I was a child and accidentally getting stuck in a gap. I got stuck at a fork in the road when I was climbing a tree. Both of them are teachers, so they are helpless. Another time, I pushed my sleeping deskmate off the desk after class in the afternoon and cried, but I walked away with my mouth covered. I also performed a play on my brother's thirteenth birthday. That day, my grandmother brought a big cake. Just in time, my mother bought a big cake by the way. I finally had lunch while waiting. Unfortunately, I only cut a big cake, which really can't satisfy my desire. Wow, this is Unforgettable, which I played for my brother's birthday. As soon as I heard my singing, everyone rushed to see me. I untied the ribbon without authorization and accidentally fell out of XiShen from the cake, which made everyone cry. You know, the cake was very close to me and drew a big face on my face. Why? The podium was much taller than me, and I accidentally fell from the sky. What great joy and great sorrow! I am growing up. What do you expect from me? Is it the joy of success or the frustration of failure? Or a sandwich of success and failure? Everything is unknown. Please look forward to my future! Growing up is full of joys and sorrows, and there are always ups and downs. It is because of these that childhood is so beautiful. Happiness is an important part of life and an indispensable thing in a person's growth. It is precisely because of these that growth will become full and energetic. I remember when I was six years old, my parents took me back to my hometown to pay New Year's greetings. When I got home, I met my cousin and went home. We are playing at my uncle's house. After a while, the adults all went shopping, leaving my cousin and me at home. We were playing. We sent a bottle of vinegar during our menstrual period. When we saw that the adults were not at home, we put down the vinegar and left. My cousin looked at the menstruation and said to me, "Would you like to try it?" "hmm." Say that finish, my cousin opened the vinegar, poured some from the cup and tasted it. I poured some, too. It was sour and delicious. So we drank all the vinegar in a short time. Seeing the adults coming back soon, my cousin used his quick wits to pour the tea into the bottle and add a little sugar. When the adults came back, they saw the vinegar on the table and asked, "Who sent it?" Cousin replied that it was from menstruation. It was almost time for customs clearance, but the careful father found a piece of tea in the bottle, immediately opened the bottle and smelled it, saying, "You two little villains." My cousin and I have already run away. I was naive when I was a child, and now I can't help laughing in retrospect. In my heart, there is a memory tree full of flowers. Today, I will pick a most beautiful and fragrant flower to show you. It was a hot summer day. I went fishing in the fish pond behind the house and saw my brother fishing. I couldn't wait to rush over, but I had to beg my brother to lend me his fishing rod when he was radiant and beaming. Hey hey, my brother handed me the fishing rod without saying anything. I came to the pool in high spirits, only to see my brother walk tall and straight to the other side of the fish pond. I must be ready to fish happily. First, I took a bottle containing earthworms, gently opened the lid, cleanly took out an earthworm, cut it short and put it in the hook. I sat in the chair with my head held high, threw the thread out, and saw the goose feather floating. I waited for a long time with a fishing rod in my hand, but I couldn't see the goose feather drifting down. I couldn't help looking around ... suddenly, I felt my hands sinking, and I couldn't help shouting, "Brother, come on!" Take the bait! Hooked! " My brother came running barefoot, and I hurriedly raised the fishing rod. It was a blue thing. A closer look turned out to be a slipper. I was so angry that I didn't expect to make a fool of myself in front of my brother the first time I went fishing. So I wanted to throw my shoes back into the river, but my brother shouted, "Don't throw them! Those are my slippers! " Fortunately, I took it back soon. "You are really capable. You caught a slipper instead of a fish. " My brother took off his slippers and said, it really makes me laugh and cry. A few years have passed, but the interesting stories of my childhood are still deeply imprinted in my mind, which reminds me from time to time and is unforgettable. Childhood composition 4 childhood is like a cloud, pure white and flawless; Childhood is like light, fleeting; Childhood is like a rainbow, colorful; Childhood is like a flower, magnificent and fragrant; Childhood is like water, never to return. We ran on the playground and complained about the hard life in primary school. At this time, I accidentally saw a mother dragging a little boy down the street and touching the boy's head from time to time. How happy he is. He doesn't have to bear a heavy burden of study, but he can also go shopping and play with his mother outside. When I was a child, like him, we could play carefree, accompanied by our mother and cared for by our father. Life is like a happy game. When we were five or six years old, we all went to kindergarten. The teacher taught us knowledge and told us the truth in a friendly tone. Pull up our cold hands with warm hands and take us to play games and draw pictures. Nowadays, we can't play carefree, and we have lost the teacher's kind tone and warm hand. Our life, which used to be like honey, was broken like second time around. We can only live under the bondage of homework, listen to the teacher's serious lectures and make our cold hands cold. Recalling the past, there is no pressure, no bondage, only innocent children are playing carefree. Happy childhood is short-lived. It brings us joy and happiness like a dream, but it is as fleeting as light. Childhood composition 5 childhood, like running water, flows through your fingers. Childhood is like a bubble, beautiful but fragile, and it will burst with a slight poke. Childhood is like the sky. Sometimes it is cloudy in Wan Li, and sometimes it is cloudless in Wan Li. Childhood is a period that everyone has experienced. My childhood should be happy. Careless and heartless every day. Even if I am unhappy, I will face it with a smile soon. Although my parents are not always with me, my grandparents have given me twice as much love and care as ordinary people. That's how I grew up. In my opinion, growth means more troubles. I have grown up, more careful and sensitive than when I was a child. So, I understand a lot of things that I didn't understand before. I feel more and more that when I grow up, people will become depressed, and there will be no more hours of innocence and beauty, but I will see the reality more clearly. When I was a child, I liked reading fairy tales very much. I am convinced that there are fairy tales in this world. Now, I despise those childish fairy tales. Because I know those fairy tales are absolutely impossible in reality. What changed me? I think it's time. When the years passed in a hurry, I gradually became rational and stopped sprouting those unrealistic daydreams. Childhood, in fact, is a long process of transformation that makes the fragile mind strong, makes the ignorant thoughts mature and makes yourself different. Childhood bears all my joys and sorrows. Those feelings of childhood may be a little old. But they still left a deep page in my life. Facing the world outside my home, I feel deeply tired. If time can go back, I would like to go back to my childhood and be that happy self again. I think my childhood memory is very good. Because childhood is colorful and shining with beautiful colors, it is worth our deep thinking and aftertaste. The following is an interesting story about my longing for a beautiful childhood: at noon on a hot summer day, I was worried about what to eat at noon. Hungry, I had the idea of cooking for the first time. I didn't understand at first, so I put the heavy pot on the stove and turned on the gas. I was shocked to see the pot bang. It seems that a strong robber is coming and knocking loudly. Later, I knew I had to pour some oil, so I quickly added some oil to the pot. Then, I took out an egg from the refrigerator and knocked it two or three times. Bang, the eggshell cracked, and protein fell on me and sprayed on me. "ah! What a good one! " I was trembling and screaming. When I say "that", I mean protein is soft and disgusting. So, I rubbed it carefully for fear of running down again. The egg white was sprayed on me, but the yolk quickly flowed down. I've been cooking eggs. Ok, finally familiar with the opposite side. I gently picked up the spatula and turned it over. Don't! I split the poached egg in half. I'm surprised, surprised and scared. But it suddenly occurred to me that there is another way to make eggs: scrambled eggs. So I divided the eggs into 10 pieces and 20 pieces. There are many small pieces anyway. I excitedly learned my mother's familiar cooking posture: cooking, cooking, "bang, bang", and the sound of eggs in the pot danced with me. All right. Delicious scrambled eggs are here! I smiled and poured delicious soy sauce, and then ate the first cooked egg. This time, it was not only my first time cooking, but also a wonderful memory for me. Childhood is so beautiful, it is a colorful box of memories, once opened, I can see the wonderful time of childhood. This is just one of the interesting things. I still have many childhood memories. I have always believed that childhood memories are wonderful. Childhood composition 7 Alexei (Gorky), a great man. I wrote down my childhood life when I was a child. There are joys and pains. This place is full of cannibalism, which is never reasonable. You can see Alexei's pity here. His father has passed away, and his grandparents are not very good to him, and sometimes they beat him. Even adults don't admit their mistakes and look for reasons to hit him everywhere. His uncle is also very unreasonable. When he is angry, he will take it out on his grandfather. And those children love to steal things, and their families praise them without saying anything. If I were in this place, I would be poor at school. I can't study as hard and persistently as Gorky, and I'm not afraid of any difficulties, because he firmly believes that as long as I work hard, the iron pestle becomes a needle. Even Lu Xun and Tang Tao (famous literary theorists in China). This is a good gift for young people in China. I, as well as young people like me at that time, first learned about our world through literary and artistic works, especially Gorky's works. Gorky, how similar his life is to ours now. Let's make a living and pay for it. People have televisions and computers. And Gorky had a full meal that year. This is good. Happiness is happiness in happiness. We should take advantage of our present happiness, not just those who won't come back. Reading a good book is like communicating with others. This book is an all-out season, and both sides will recommend it. It is also a good book that never falls apart. That's why I recommend it. Childhood composition 8 childhood is a ballad; Childhood is a sand castle; Childhood is friendship hidden in candy; Childhood is a beauty hidden in promise. Childhood in memory is like the billowing waves in the sea, a string of bubbles splashed in sweet songs, colorful and sparkling. In my memory, we will sing "Planting the Sun" with chubby hands in the sunset. Childhood in memory is like a bud blooming in a branch, and the smiling face in the pink bone is pure and lovely. In my memory, we will build a golden castle with sand on the construction site in hot summer, and then proudly point to it and say, "This is my future home." Childhood in memory is like green grass on the grass, and the vitality of life is hidden in the thin body. In my memory, we will share our favorite sweets with our friends one by one under the slide and enjoy this little sweetness together. Childhood in memory is like beautiful fairy tales in several books, and perfect stories have happy endings. In our memory, we and our friends vowed to protect each other like angels under fluorescent lights for life. Childhood in memory, our memory will never be blowing in the wind, and it will never become a dusty memory in the diary, which will be kept in our hearts all our lives! Childhood composition 9 childhood reading "Twelve-year-old Sky" Wan Li felt that Sunday was sunny and there were no clouds in Wan Li. Reading Twelve-year-old Sky at home, after reading this book, I felt deeply, as if there was a warm current in my heart. Twelve-year-old Sky describes a little girl's initial perception of all the real world she saw and her epiphany about her future life. And those many people who rush about for their lives will leave a profound and important influence on the little girl's little heart. This book is very good. The content is lively and humorous, full of childlike interest. Childhood is the happiest time in my life. At that time, I could coquetry, play and do what I wanted without any worries. Childlike heart is pure and flawless, and no one can destroy it or hurt it. There are often some small things in life that draw a crack in this beautiful heart. As people grow taller and older, their hearts become more and more impure, leaving only rigid thoughts. We are grown up and sensible, and it's time to do something for our families. Childhood is short. We should learn to cherish childhood with our eyes and discover the world with our eyes. In your wonderful childhood, we should keep those wonderful moments, some kind actions and your memories, which will make you happy! When I was a child, I once went to Mochou Lake and had a good time. Now that I'm grown up, I can't play. I should study hard. I think from time to time: I really want to go back to the past! Childhood is really beautiful. Childhood composition 10 Everyone has a childhood. Although everyone's childhood is different, it is all colorful. Childhood is colorful. Childhood is as colorful as bubbles blown by children, which contains many beautiful memories, such as catching cicadas in trees, running wildly on the grass, picking up shells on the beach and playing various games ... childhood makes everyone full of reverie. Childhood is the most beautiful. I often ask my father, "Dad, what is childhood?" Dad's answer made me think deeply: "children, childhood, are carefree, carefree!" " "Say that finish, dad's eyes will always shine with unusual brilliance. Is childhood really that beautiful? Let dad be full of longing and carefree? What is this? I will run to ask my mother again: "Mom, what is childhood?" My mother didn't answer me, just stroked my head gently, and then said softly, "Baby, childhood is happy. "Now, I don't understand. What is childhood? When I grow up, I know that childhood is really a treasure, full of carefree happiness and treasure. I really want to hold my childhood in my hand for a long, long time ... childhood is really great! ! However, childhood is also very rare. Childhood, like the water in the river, always rushes by, and like precious time, it is precious and rare. Childhood, tell me, what are you? Is it a dream shadow? Or the best thing in the world? I still don't understand what childhood is. Words can't express it. It is supreme. Childhood, please tell me, what are you? Makes me think, makes me daydream ... Sometimes it rains in Mao Mao; Sometimes there will be lightning and thunder. Childhood is like a seasoning tray in the kitchen: there is bitterness of being wronged; Have the sweet taste of happy play; Self-defeating is difficult; There is also the spicy taste of quarreling with friends and adults ... in short, my childhood life is rich and colorful. I like the time in kindergarten best: at that time, we were very young, naive and lovely, playing with teachers and other children all day, carefree. At that time, I was like a happy bird flying freely in the blue sky. There is a small bench under the small desk; There is a small spoon on the small plate; Childhood, I recall in my mind, ah! I found it! It is like a piece of music with cheerful notes, telling the innocence of childhood; It is like a watercolor pen in a plastic box, with different colors and colorful colors; Oh, childhood, my memory; You are tossing in my heart, and you will never stop. I will never forget my childhood. I remember once, I cried on my birthday! Not because of anything else, just because of the little guest I invited! I am very happy after dinner and birthday cake. Birthday present. I didn't expect much, but I accidentally got a remote control pickup truck, a stone carving and a big piece of sweet chocolate. I have a flower on my face! But after a while, there are already two streams on my face! Why? My house was robbed! Little guest, no, little bandit searched everything and found something to play with. The room and floor are in a mess. It's like a crime scene. Everything that should be handed over has been handed over. They not only play, but also ask me for it! Unbelievable! Do you think I can stop crying? I'm a little embarrassed to say this now. Oh, childhood, that's it, don't you think? Childhood composition 12 what is friendship? Is friendship simply being friends? Just sharing snacks with each other? In fact, I think friendship means taking a best friend as a part of your body and an important part of your life. Friendship, this seemingly insignificant thing, but who hasn't had friendship? I feel that I don't know much about friendship, because good sisters are always changing and will not be fixed. When making good friends with me, I am always afraid that they are insincere, just because I am the monitor, so they come to please me. In grades 1 and 2, my good sister is Sun Yingxin, in grade 3, Ren Bingyi, and in grades 4 and 5, Chen Yufan. Look, I know nothing about friendship. I change it every few years. In fact, among the three people, I like Chen Yufan best. I feel that she is sincere to me. Whenever I am unhappy, she comes to coax me. Whenever I am in trouble, she always helps me. However, the two of us have a little conflict. Every time I get close to another girl, she gets jealous, which makes me feel bad. This is what I hate most about her, which makes me lose many friends, so every time I leave, it's because of this. However, in a few minutes, we will make up again. I broke up with her because I was so angry. I found that Zhang Sijia and Sun Yingxin became sisters again. In fact, in my mind, Chen Yufan is the best. I regret it now. I shouldn't be sisters with them. I just want to be friends with them, but I can't say it because they will be very sad. Chen Yufan, here, I want to say sorry to you. I really want to make up with you. I really hope that we can start over and become really good sisters. A sister, a sister, just you and me. What exactly is friendship? I really don't know, but I only know what a sister is. Childhood composition 13 my after-school life is very colorful, including playing chess, playing the electronic piano and skating ... but what impressed me the most was learning roller skating for the first time. It was a moonlit night, full of stars, and the moon was hanging in the middle. My mother and I happily took the newly bought skates to the New Olympic Cultural and Sports Center. When we put on our skates, my friends and I went to sit down with the teacher. We said with one voice: "Old teacher, show me-Fan-once! "The teacher couldn't beat many of us, and demonstrated it again: the feet were splayed and slid leisurely. We are all stunned and can't wait to learn the teacher's movements. I walked on the wall, but when I walked over the wall, I lost my foothold. With a loud noise, I was thrown upside down by this troublesome wheel. I stood up and secretly gave myself a sigh of relief: who didn't fall when learning to skate? A few more falls will help you learn quickly! So I stood up in pain and slipped again. I slipped twice this time, a little smug. I open my hands like a free-flying bird. I "accelerated" and thought skating was so simple ... I didn't finish thinking because my "speeding" hit a student who was learning skateboarding. When I stood up, my friends were laughing. I felt ashamed and the teacher slipped in. When I saw that we were all here, I made a mistake. The teacher asked, "What's the matter?" The partners all smiled and said, "Xu ... Xu Chen ... Rui Luo, ha!" Haha! " The teacher said seriously, "skating should pay attention to safety, not like this!" ""I bowed my head and replied, "Oh, I see." But now my skating level is very high, I can surf, be as independent as a golden rooster, and make a big turn from time to time! Childhood composition 14 today, when I was looking for something, I accidentally turned out my childhood toys. At this time, my thoughts flew far away ... I remembered something when I was a child. When I was a child, I always chased with my friends under the big tree in the village, played by the small pond and played hide-and-seek among the flowers ... At school, I occasionally played fighting games with my classmates on the playground, and sometimes I was accidentally injured by my friends. Although I was hurt on the surface, I still felt a little pain, but I was really happy. Where is the real childhood hidden, in the pond? On the skateboard in the computer? Neither, it is often in small things. People often ask what childhood is. Someone replied: childhood is a bird, it flew away and never came back; Someone replied: childhood is a glass ball. If it is broken, it can never be mended. However, we sometimes have the idea that we don't want our childhood and hope to grow up quickly, because many things in childhood are always restricted by our parents, but have we ever thought that without childhood, birds in the sky would not fly? If there is no childhood, sharks can't swim no matter how powerful they are; If there is no childhood, no matter how old people are, they don't understand knowledge. When Fu Lei educated his son, he once said, "You may not have a happy childhood, but you will have a happy adult." I think there is some truth in this sentence. We should lay a good foundation in childhood, but we should not take the knowledge in books lightly, because there is more knowledge hidden in life. Only those who love life can have a happy childhood and a happy adulthood, because adulthood is a series of childhood. Childhood is an unsolved mystery, but only once. If you catch it, you will get a lot, but if you can't catch it, you will lose what you shouldn't. So, cherish your childhood! Cherish it, there will be unexpected surprises! Childhood composition 15 childhood is a colorful ink painting; Childhood is a music that people are immersed in; Childhood is a happy stream. My childhood was wonderful, and there were many things worth remembering ... I was only six years old at that time, and I had a soft spot for birthdays. Because I can eat a big cake on my birthday. After a busy morning, I can finally eat the long-awaited cake! You see, the cake is big and round, covered with pure white cream and with cream flowers of various colors, as if smiling at me, so cute! In the middle of the cake, four characters "Happy Birthday" are written in red jam. The exquisite cake makes my mouth water! I have a big cake in my hand. I can't wait to take a big bite, ah, it's delicious! Cousin doesn't like cream. She is wondering what to do. She watched me wolfing down the cake in my hand, and suddenly she had an idea. She smiled and said to me, "Sister, come here!" " "Without thinking, I strode across the past. My cousin asked me to sit down, but she brought me a plate full of my favorite cream. I thought she was going to give it to me. I was overjoyed! But eating cake is not easy, and you have to do magic with your sister. My sister found a piece of cloth and covered my eyes. I only heard a bang, and a cool thing stuck to my face. I knew it was cream, so I stuck out my tongue to lick it, but it attracted a burst of laughter. Look in the mirror, ha! A lovely Xiaohua Mall appears in the mirror! I saw her face covered with cream, one in the east and the other in the west. I stick out my tongue to lick the cream again, more like a greedy cat! I was also amused, laughing out of breath. Childhood is like a colorful dream, which makes people memorable; Childhood is like a colorful pearl, connected with endless joy and immature dreams; Childhood is like a free bird, flying happily in the blue sky ......