Childlike composition 500 words 1 golden childhood, innocent laughter, quietly slipped away with time. An interesting thing happened in the long river of memory.
I remember when I was five years old, my mother and father went to work, while I was still sleeping under the quilt. When I woke up, there was no one at home. I'm lonely. While combing my hair, I happened to see a pair of small scissors. At that time, I was complacent and thought: When I went out with my mother, I saw another big sister cut a Liu Haier. How strange! I'm holding my chin, so it looks good when I cut it out, right? So, I picked up scissors, like a professional barber, "click, click."
I started cutting. I combed my hair a little first, and then cut a neat bangs. I looked up and covered my mouth. I stammered, "It's really ... beautiful." Before I finished, I took a deep breath and said, "It's beautiful." Looking down, wow, it's all my poor hair
Suddenly, the doorbell rang at home, and I said trembling, "Who is it?" "Your father and your mother!" I was caught off guard. The first way was to clean the hair on the table and floor first. I flew over with a broom in my ear. After a while, another voice came from outside: "Why don't you open the door?" "Oh, right away!" I quickly shouted.
I finally got up the courage to open the door. Standing there motionless. Mom saw it: "Ah! Ghost! " Mom screamed, as if the building was about to collapse, and immediately jumped on dad. Dad asked me, "Hey? Are you Jingjing's classmate? " "Ah?" I opened my eyes wide and said, "Dad, Mom, it's me!" " "Mom immediately jumped down from my father. Say in unison, "Really?" "No way?" I added, "Don't even know me? Do you think I am beautiful? " They almost fainted and said, "It's really ugly (deafening). "Dad said angrily," Let's go to the barber shop and cut your hair again. " I curled my lips and reluctantly followed my father, muttering, "I think it looks strange." "
Oh! This is my interesting childhood!
I think when I was a child, everyone's parents would tell their children that when something is very hot, let it cool before eating. How did you know it was hot? Because there will be fog on hot things. I always say that. But I used to lose face because of this.
Our family is very strict. I first ate ice cream when I was five years old, because it gave me diarrhea. However, I have never eaten ice cream before, and I have heard from other children that ice cream is the best thing in the world. This makes me feel eager. On this day, my mother was going out of town, so she bought me an ice cream to eat. You can't imagine how excited I was when I got the ice cream
I still remember that it was a small bowl of strawberry ice cream with pink powdered sugar on it. I saw smoke on the ice cream, and it was still heavy. It seems that this ice cream is very spicy! But I really want to eat it. What should I do? So I had a brainwave and carefully put the ice cream in the refrigerator.
I kept opening and closing the refrigerator to see if the ice cream was cold, but there were more and more cigarettes. I suddenly panicked. What happened? Is the refrigerator broken? But I really want to eat ice cream. Just think about it and make me cry. Dad panicked.
Dad looked up and laughed when he knew the situation. I have a blank face.
Dad explained that hot things give off steam, and so do icy things. The two phenomena are the same, but the air is liquefied.
I didn't understand it at that time, but I still tasted the wonderful taste of ice cream. That's really the best ice cream I've ever eaten!
Childhood is like a candy, sweet in your mouth and hung in your heart; Childhood is like a colorful dream, happiness stays in my heart; Childhood is like a performance, wonderful and unforgettable; ..... Everyone's childhood is different. Do you want to know something interesting about my childhood?
I remember when I was eight years old, during the summer vacation, my parents took me to my grandmother's house. Grandma is too happy to know what to do. She took me into the house and asked me, "Baby, what do you want to eat? Grandma will do well! " I said, "I'm not hungry, please have a rest", but grandma has gone to the kitchen to prepare food. I was idle in the house when I suddenly found a hornet's nest in a corner outside the window, so I knocked on a small drum and got the idea of a hornet's nest. The next day, while grandma was out shopping, my hornet's nest plan began! I turned grandma's house upside down and was ready to go. I stood in front of the mirror, wearing my grandfather's motorcycle helmet, rainproof raincoat, rubber shoes on my feet, my father's leather gloves on my hands and a long bamboo pole in my right hand. I thought to myself: wasps are afraid every time they see you at school, and this time I'm going to end your lair. I dragged this heavy "armor" to the window outside the house, observed it carefully, looked back at my escape route, stretched out a long bamboo pole, aimed at it and stabbed it hard. In an instant, the grey hornet's nest fell down and the bumblebee buzzed out. I ran back and closed the door, and the wasp ran straight into the door. At this time, happiness and joy welled up in my heart. It suddenly occurred to me that my father and grandfather were looking at grapes under the grape trellis not far away. If the wasp bites them for revenge, should I go out to "rescue", or whatever? These two ideas have been fighting, but I am afraid that the wasp outside is waiting for me. What should I do? I stood at the window and looked out. After a while, I saw my father and grandfather waving and shouting and running in. After closing the door, I found an "alien". They understand what happened. After looking at each other for a while, they burst out laughing ... I was criticized by my father and grandfather.
I like rainy days, and I like to have fun in rainy days. Maybe you will say that you are not afraid of getting wet? Of course I'm not afraid, because I like the feeling of light rain dripping on my face.
The blue sky suddenly turned black and swallows flew down to catch insects. Slowly, it began to rain in Mao Mao. I was so excited that I ran out after class. Raindrops drop by drop on my body, just like crystal clear pearls, how wonderful! It rained harder and harder, and the little raindrops turned into "waterfalls" for a while. I had to pick up a transparent umbrella and look up at the sky. Raindrops came to me, drop by drop, and I couldn't help myself. I put down my umbrella and enjoyed this unprecedented joy. I feel so free. I seem to have become a small raindrop, rushing to the leaves of the lawn with other partners in the sky, dripping on the flat asphalt road or crops, and perhaps humming a song with my sister in Xiaoxi. ...
I know many people don't like rain, even my mother doesn't like it. I don't care what others say, I just like it, like its coolness, like its crystal, like all of it. My childhood grew up in this kind of rain. I prefer autumn rain to rain, which is so cool and gentle.
That autumn, it was raining in Mao Mao, and I went out wearing thin clothes. While I was there, I was ecstatic, and a sneeze pulled me out of my fantasy. Pick up two, three and four. Oh! It's really hard. Just as I was about to report to my mother, my mother interrupted: I saw you running out to play in rainy days, without an umbrella or thick clothes. Look, you have a cold! I just know that I really have a cold. But this incident didn't disturb my spirit of loving rain, but let me get to know Xiaoyu again, haha! At that time, I thought it would only play with you if it was good to it.
Until now, I still love that little raindrop.
Everyone has a wonderful and happy childhood, and there are many interesting things that sound funny, childish but unforgettable in childhood, and I am no exception.
I remember when I was four years old, it was the most childish and funny time. Once, my mother bought me a rooster in the market to make me happy, and I jumped three feet high with joy. That little cock is very beautiful, with a flaming comb, colorful feathers, a vigorous figure and a long tail, and everyone loves it. I have been very happy since my mother bought me a rooster.
One day at noon, I was taking a nap and couldn't sleep, so I came to eavesdrop on my parents. Mother said to father, "the baby's cock can't lay eggs." Let's kill it and stew it! " "Dad said excitedly," no problem! "I was shocked when I heard this. I rushed into the room and interrupted my father. " No, don't kill it. I want to play with it! ""Mom was shocked. When they came to their senses, I was already crying. Mom smiled and said, "well, don't kill it, but you must let it lay an egg for our family!" " Hearing this, dad laughed. At this time, I smiled and promised my mother. Dad didn't expect me to promise so happily and smiled again. Mom understands why dad is laughing, but I don't. I went back to bed and thought, if you want the chicken to lay eggs, you have to feed it. After a nap, I fed some millet to the rooster. After eating, it stretched its wings and fell asleep slowly. I saw that it didn't lay eggs, and it didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, it looked like an ant on hot bricks. I sat on the ground with my legs crossed and wanted to have a rest ... Suddenly, I had a brainwave, ran into the kitchen in three steps and two steps, took an egg at hand, crept to the henhouse and put it in carefully. After a while, I pretended to be surprised and shouted, "The chicken laid eggs!" " "Mom and Dad were surprised when they heard the sound. Mother picked up the egg and accidentally fell to the ground with joy. To our surprise, neither egg white nor egg yolk flowed out. It turns out that this egg is a boiled egg.
At this moment, mom and dad smiled, and I smiled, too. In my childish smile, there are countless happy childlike interests.
I saw some videos about clay on the Internet these days, which looked very interesting. Then, it suddenly occurred to me that I would practice by myself and regain my childhood. ...
Because the materials were not enough, I went to my sister's house to do it. However, there are not many materials. At first glance, I found only ultra-light clay and snowflake mud. I summed up many practices on the Internet. I put the snowflake mud in a container, put some hot water in it and cover it. The hot air covered the lid, which was very vague. There are also a few small drops of water, which is very interesting. It melted for a while, and it was a little sticky after opening. I put the golden snowflake mud in again. Sister stirred up. After a while, the water turned orange and became more viscous. We were very surprised and thought it could also be used as glue. We put ultra-light clay in it, some of which are molded. My brother touched me when I was discharging water. I poured too much water. Maybe it will fail! My sister and I are very disappointed.
On a whim, I bought some baking soda. I heard that it has curing function, so I want to try it. I patted the soda bottle and the white powder came out bit by bit. My head is upside down and my sister is stirring. Really played an important role. Watching this sparse soil gradually turn into a lump, although it feels a little disgusting, it makes my dying heart burn again. After a long and wonderful wait, we finally succeeded. My sister and I are very happy. Take it out to play, poke it and make a comfortable sound, which makes us extremely satisfied.
In the process of this clay, I have gained a lot and learned perseverance, perseverance and perseverance. ...
This is also naive. ...
Childhood memories are beautiful, childhood memories are sweet, and childhood memories are still unforgettable. Childhood, like fireworks, shines like gold This made me involuntarily open the photo album of memories. ...
I still remember when I was 9 years old, I lived by the river and spent my childhood in this familiar environment. It was a hot summer night, and the stars in the sky kept flashing. My friends and I played hide-and-seek under the dim street lights. Suddenly, a little friend rushed to us in high spirits and said excitedly, "The river bank is blocked! Let's go catch fish! " "good!" Other friends answered in unison. After that, my friends and I went home to get flashlights, fishing nets and other tools.
After getting the tools, we can't wait to run to the river, wrap our pants, light our flashlights and start looking for the "target". Hey! Not far from a meadow, there are a group of small fish swimming leisurely. They are my first goal! I approached the fish carefully, and the lively little fish didn't know that there was a catastrophe! Still playing happily, at that moment, I threw the fishing net into the water grass. Then step on the grass with your feet and lift the net, and the small fish will "catch it all". Just as I was triumphant, a soft thing entangled my little foot. According to my years of fishing experience, it must be a snake! I thought, oh, my god! What if it bites me? Whatever! Stop it! I dare not look at the snake. I just shouted and shook my feet hard, hoping to get rid of the "snake" When my friends heard my cry for help, they rushed at me, but …
My friends shone with a flashlight, and it turned out that my feet were only wrapped in a bundle of aquatic plants! What a shame to grandma's family this time! My friends laughed and leaned forward and backward, but I blushed with anger. It turns out that this is just a farce. ...
Later, we continued to catch fish, and everyone returned with a full load. This incident has become my sweet memory and will be kept in my photo album forever. ...
Children's interest composition 500 words 8 "quietly, it left, leaving a fragrance."
"Gently, it's gone, leaving a past."
Osmanthus fragrans in my hometown is still so fragrant; The flowing water in my hometown is still so clear.
"Things are people, not everything." But I'm not who I used to be.
I really want to find my old self, the lively and cheerful self. So I followed the clues of memory and kept groping.
Osmanthus fragrans is fragrant in September. One evening in this season of golden osmanthus fragrance, I made an appointment with some friends in the same village to play by a river far from the village.
When the time comes, we will make up and start. Along the way, we were full of laughter. Grandfather Sun scattered a little afterglow on us, leaving us with a golden color.
At the moment when the sun approached the horizon, we reached our destination. The flowing water reflects the willows by the river, giving people a sense of comfort. Let's have fun here. Birds are with us, grass is decorating us, and everything in front of us is beautiful. ...
We didn't think of going home until midnight. On the way home, we had laughter again. ...
This childlike behavior is only one in ten thousand.
What a wonderful childhood! We are full of feelings for everything in front of us. White clouds are our dreams, breezes are our playmates, we play with raindrops, and snowflakes place our thoughts on them. ...
Childhood, what an unforgettable season! Everything once will become a pink memory, hidden in the depths of my heart forever.
"You passed me quietly, leaving me with a fragrance.
You left me gently, leaving me with a beautiful story. "
Zhang Hao, No.2 Middle School in Gaochun County, Nanjing.
When I mentioned "childlike interest" in 500 words, little black ants appeared in my mind. Squatting in the flowers and grass, watching carefully, I saw little ants marching in groups, marching in neat steps, singing a loud national anthem, and marching forward like fighting warriors with swords. Doubt, what's going on? I followed their footprints all the way, only to see the "mountain" in the distance-a piece of fat. They couldn't bear the joy in their hearts, quickened their pace and returned with food. However, they don't know that "there are unexpected events in the sky, and people are doomed." Although they have climbed mountains and mountains all the way and crossed many difficulties, there are still many difficulties that will fall from the sky. I brought water and sprinkled it in front of them, blocking their way forward. They are not afraid of danger, change direction, turn around and walk again. I blocked their direction with water again and again, but they didn't give up, and they were still full of energy. I took out my killer, and they were all trapped in the middle. The little ants are facing a piece of Wang Yang sea around them, just like ants on hot bricks, all confused and caught off guard. Look at me, I look at you, all in the same place. In the face of all this sudden, their leader was still so calm and uttered a "quiet" to the little ant. The little ants quieted down one by one, lined up and said, "I believe we can overcome the difficulties, and we will cross it together." Although they are always water-based, they jumped into the sea one after another and struggled in the water like a drowned rat. Little ants spent a happy childhood with me. I like their tenacious fighting spirit and stubborn personality.
500 words 10 Every time I see watermelon, my thoughts go back to my childhood.
It was the summer when I went to preschool. When the sun is shining, the earth seems to be scorched by a raging fire and burning everywhere. I hid in the air-conditioned room and munched on iced watermelons.
The cool red watermelon attracted me. I wolfed it down and swallowed it. I accidentally swallowed some watermelon seeds. I thought to myself: miserable! Watermelon seeds germinate in my stomach, grow a few seedlings and produce several big watermelons. What should I do if my stomach bursts? I ran to my father in a panic and asked him anxiously, "Dad, Dad, will watermelon seeds germinate in my stomach if I eat them?" The tea in my father's mouth immediately gushed out. He smiled and answered me, "Yes."
I listened and believed, and I couldn't help being startled. I was so depressed all afternoon that I dared not drink a drop of water. I am afraid that watermelon seeds will sprout in my stomach after drinking water. At dinner, my favorite braised beef noodles served. I watched the beef noodles eagerly and kept swallowing, but I didn't even dare to eat a bite. My parents stared at me with strange eyes and kept asking me, "What's the matter? What's wrong? " ..... "I replied piteously:" Beef is so nutritious. If I eat it, the watermelon seeds in my stomach will sprout immediately! "At this time, mom and dad are laughing, and mom laughs out of breath. Father smiled and said, "Silly boy, my father is joking with you, so as not to gobble up your meal in the future." "At this time, I suddenly realized and began to eat with confidence.
After a long time, it has become the most interesting childhood memory. Whenever I mention it, people will laugh at my naivety. Yes! Childhood is a wonderful memory of my growth, and childlike interest will ripple in in my heart forever. ...
Children's Interesting Composition 500 words 1 1 It must be a wonderful thing to recall interesting childhood stories ... Open the memory box, and memory pearls flock in, among which the most shining, dazzling and eye-catching one is the story of stealing melons.
I remember when I was just eight years old. It was a fun day, and it was fun to be criticized almost every day.
It was a hot summer vacation, my friends were sweating like a pig, and the adults couldn't stand the heat. Some simply stay at home and enjoy air conditioning, but we didn't miss it. No matter how hot it is, fun is our coolest wind.
We walked along the gravel road at the entrance of the village and unconsciously came to Xiaojie's watermelon field. I don't know. When I looked at it, I saw that all the melons were ripe and green, as if to say to us, "Come on! Come on! Eat us, it is sweet and can relieve the heat! " I stood there, you looked at me, I looked at you, and I had no idea at all. Finally Xiaojie rushed out and said, "Our watermelons are delicious. Why don't we pick one and share it with you? " The minds of the friends can probably be understood, and everyone smiles and nods hard. After deciding the countermeasures, we began to divide the work. Girls are responsible for keeping watch and boys are responsible for carrying watermelons. Smart friends don't have to move watermelons for the time being. We hid the watermelon under the buttonwood tree and quickly split it. The six of us divided the watermelon into large pieces, one for each. I saw Xiao Pang quickly pick up a watermelon and eat it. He chewed and chewed and swallowed. It's really funny to think back on his eating now. The little friends around me smile from ear to ear, and no matter what they eat, they learn to look chubby.
Soon I heard the adults nearby calling our names. I just finished eating. It's time to eat and go home. We hastily picked some leaves from the tree, wiped our hands, brushed the dust off our clothes, and then went home.
The treasure chest of memory is gradually closed, but I won't forget the fun of my childhood-stealing melons.
500 words 12 My childhood was colorful. In my childhood, there is sweetness and innocence, which will always leave unforgettable memories.
I am a very dissatisfied boy. I remember when I was five years old, my mother took me to a toy store to buy toys. As soon as I entered the store, all kinds of toys caught my eye, and then I realized what it meant to be too busy to watch. Suddenly I saw a brand-new off-road jeep on the counter. "Wow, it's so beautiful, it's just what I want!" "I said excitedly, son, you can take it home! ""great! "I am very happy. Just as my mother took out her purse and prepared to pay, I was attracted by a Transformers behind me. I got out of the car and dragged my mom to buy Transformers. What I got was my mother's gloomy face. My mother picked up my neck and walked out the door. I still remember what my mother said to me outside the door: as a man, don't give ten inches for nine inches, but know how to be content.
My childhood was rich and full, not only happy, but also full of adventure.
I remember on a sunny day, I went to my grandparents' house to play. I saw his grandfather just come down from the roof and asked, "Grandpa, what did you do just now?" "Grandpa just went up to repair the induced draft fan, and the induced draft fan is broken." I thought to myself, "it must be fun to go to the house!" " I am curious. When grandpa came into the room, I began to try to climb up. Suddenly, I found grandpa's ladder still standing on the wall. Hee hee, grandpa forgot to put it away! So I climbed the ladder quietly. Just as I was climbing, the ladder suddenly fell down. I quickly got up and climbed to the top of the house. My heart is pounding with fear. Grandparents rushed out along the sound and turned pale with fear when they saw that I had gone into the house. When I went home that day, I had a few "Wuzhishan" on my ass.
My childhood was happy, unforgettable and the most unforgettable. Childhood is like a cup of mellow wine, which makes me memorable!
Childhood, 500 words 13, is a fragrant flower, a colorful treasure box, containing the little secrets of the morning; Another colorful dream. Childhood stories are as numerous and endless as the stars in the night sky. Let me take off that silver story and tell it to everyone!
When I was young, I was envious whenever I saw birds flying freely in the sky. I thought: why can birds fly in the sky and people can't? So, I learned to fly like a bird, spread my arms and beat my two "wings" hard, but I couldn't fly, and my hands flew very "flying" very sour. I sat and rested for a while, thinking: people's bodies are too heavy to fly. Don't! ! The weight of the plane is heavier than that of us humans! But it can also fly. Why? Oh! By the way, it has a propeller on its head! I jumped three feet for joy, as if I had discovered some big secret. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I thought of a way.
According to the flight principle of the plane, I came to a pillar, held it in one hand, opened it in the other, and turned around it again and again, faster and faster. At this time, I feel dizzy and will fall down. I thought: after turning for a long time, my feet are still on the ground. Oh, I haven't let go of my hand yet! I quickly let go of my hand, my feet jumped and my two "wings" fanned a few times. Who knows, it fell before it flew. I saw stars and cried in pain. It took me a long time to walk home. My brother burst out laughing when he saw my panic. My sister asked with concern, "What's the matter with you?" I told my sister what happened in detail, and my sister couldn't help laughing.
I often pick this childhood flower and smell its refreshing fragrance, which is really hard to forget! These wonderful childhood anecdotes have depressed my life by half. I've been happy all day!
I have a paradise, where I spent the best childhood of my life.
The spring there is soft and handsome, the summer is shaded by trees, the autumn is colorful and the winter is flawless. There are shiny pebbles polished by running water for thousands of times, and fish playing in the water in beautiful clothes; There are green meadows with colorful flowers, and a colorful butterfly that is only busy among the flowers ... So, it has become a paradise for me and my partners, catching small fish, pebbles, bugs and leaves ... and having fun.
When the warm spring breeze scatters the green that breeds the spark of life, it brings lively and lovely birds and gurgling sound of running water, accompanied by our cheerful laughter. We came to the grass, took out the kites already prepared and sent them into the blue sky. Just when we were excited about it, it fell headlong. "What's the matter? What's wrong? " The partners got together in confusion, but in the end no one answered. So, we let go again. This time, we waited for it to float into the air and continue to run, let it wander in the air and look out with the spring breeze. However, as soon as you stop running, the kite will fall and your friends will be anxious. How tired you will be if you keep running! Who are you asking? Ask uncle feng! Uncle Feng just smiled and didn't answer. Smart friends know that flying kites depends on their own labor! So, we flew again. The kite flies slowly to the blue sky, embraces it, and flies freely in the air with the east wind and white clouds. We seem to see what it sees, and we seem to hear what it hears. The friends are happy, and the kite flying to the blue sky understands our good wishes.
Ah! My paradise, my hometown, when can I return to your arms and be happy again?
500 words 15 children's interest composition 20xx is coming, that is, our school held a teasing contest to express our New Year's wishes.
This morning, we came to the playground early. Students around us have all kinds of toys: Lego blocks, tea mats, fruits, Oreos … much better than our books! At this time, Mr. Wang, the host of the roof, greeted us and announced the start of the game. Even dad Jing came with a camera!
We lined up quickly. Students from 1 to 49, 47 are all nervous and surprised. Know what we spell? This is a rocket. We spread the books on the lawn one by one. If one of our classmates doesn't put the book away, the next classmate will definitely put it away. We acted quickly and cleanly. So when we assembled the rocket, the students in other classes were still trying to assemble it. Haha, in terms of speed, it must be the first! I looked around again, and others, not only the tools are better than ours, but also the shapes are great. What are you spelling? Play dragon boat! If so, we will lose. The students were worried, but on second thought, they must have spent a lot of money. We use books, which is economical and environmentally friendly. It's killing two birds with one stone!
By this time, all the students in the school had finished teasing. Looking up, Mr. Wang on the roof announced that his sixth-grade brothers and sisters would visit all the students' works. We waited for a few minutes, but it seems that we waited for more than ten minutes. It's finally our turn! I saw that all the other classes were well spelled, and I must have put a lot of thought into it. We walked around, and their works were all great: some were huge dragon boats, some were "I love you" in love, and some were … among them, the most interesting was fruit. There are pitaya, bananas, apples and oranges. I really want to go forward and get one to eat.
After the visit, we returned to the classroom. What makes people angry is that a class stepped on several feet when entering my class. Fortunately, a girl finished her work in time. Suddenly, Jing's father asked us to go back and take pictures. We have to go back to the playground, take photos and then go back to the classroom.
This fun contest is really fun and unforgettable!