Sixth grade childhood composition 1 our school has set up a course of Chinese studies. My daughter is reading The Analects of Confucius in the third grade. Sometimes I think that the third grade children read The Analects too early, for fear that she wouldn't understand it, but two things changed my opinion. It seems that the sooner you study Chinese studies, the better. When classics are internalized into children's minds, the value of classics will be brought into full play.
The year of parents, you must know.
The children in our class have been asking about my birthday all day. According to some students, they will secretly plan a birthday party for me. I didn't tell the children for fear of getting into trouble. I didn't expect these "ghost elves" to start from my daughter and get information. Fortunately, my daughter is not sure.
As a result, at lunch yesterday, my daughter said, "Mom, when is your birthday?"
I said, "the classmates in our class must have let you ask, right?" They are ghosts, ha! I just won't tell you, lest you' betray' me again. "
"Mom, tell me!" The daughter pleaded.
"No, I'll tell you, and you can tell our class." I insist.
"Mom, parents must know the year number; One is joy and the other is fear. You have to let the children know your birthday, otherwise how can I celebrate your birthday? " Daughter is very eloquent.
"Oh, what do you mean?" I was stunned by my daughter's words. I didn't expect her to quote The Analects of Confucius to argue with me.
"This means that parents' age, it is impossible not to know. One is happy for parents' longevity, and the other is afraid and sad for parents' aging. Ok, I'll tell you what it means, and you can also tell me your birthday. " The daughter seems to see hope.
I made it clear why I didn't tell her my birthday, and my daughter didn't ask. But my daughter's words once again convinced me that reading classics would definitely benefit me a lot.
Knowing is knowing, and not knowing is not knowing.
Some students in the class don't say anything or ask what they have learned. Therefore, I have repeatedly stressed to them that a meeting is a meeting. I don't have to ask my teachers and classmates, and I can never pretend to understand. When chatting, I told my daughter about it. The daughter said: "Mom, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, just knowing." It means: knowing means knowing, and not knowing means not knowing. This is true wisdom. You should tell the students in your class. "
"Thank you for reminding the children that I have told them, but sometimes I know that I may not be able to do it. I hope you can know what you know and know what you don't know. "
Classics are the treasures of life, which come from life and need to be used and appreciated in life. I hope the classics can accompany my daughter forever and let them infiltrate her beautiful childhood!
Sixth grade childhood composition 2 childhood is a painting, which contains our colorful life; Childhood is a song, which contains our happiness and happiness; Childhood is a dream, which contains our imagination and longing.
I remember on my fifth birthday, my parents gave me two small goldfish with big eyes, one is golden and the other is black, so cute! I put them in a big fish tank. They are so happy! I will feed them on time every day and chat with them. I told them all the happy and sad things.
One morning a few months later, when I sent a delicious breakfast to the little goldfish, I found a goldfish with a bigger belly. I'm a little confused. So, I ran to ask my father, "Dad! Why is this little goldfish's stomach getting bigger? " At some point, I dragged my father to the fish tank. Hearing this, my father leaned forward and carefully observed the little goldfish. After a while, my father said happily to me, "Because it is going to have a baby!" " "When he heard that Xiaoyu was going to have a baby, he jumped three feet high. I thought: when the little goldfish gave birth to a baby, wouldn't I have three little goldfish? I have to give birth quickly. What should a goldfish eat to have a baby? By the way, my mother ate everything when she gave birth to me! So, I ran to the room and asked my mother:
"Mom, what did you eat when you gave birth to me?"
"Of course, eat nutritious things!" Mother put down her book as she spoke and looked at me strangely.
"What are those nutritious things?"
"Eggs, duck, chicken and so on! By the way, why do you ask this? "
"Oh, no, thanks, Mom." After that, I ran out of my mother's room and thought, I'll tell them when I'm finished and let them praise me.
I took four eggs from the kitchen, went to the fish tank and threw them in. One, two, three, four, the egg broke as soon as it touched the bottom of the tank, and the yolk and egg white flowed out. When the little goldfish saw it, they ran away in fear. At this time, dad came out of the study and asked with concern, "Baby, what are you doing?" "I'm feeding goldfish eggs! So it can give birth to a baby quickly, so I have three little goldfish. Dad, I am very smart! " I am proud to say. I thought my father would praise me, but my father laughed as soon as he heard it. I saw my father laughing and asked with a puzzled face, "Dad, what are you laughing at?" Dad didn't answer me, but first picked up the little goldfish and put it in clear water, and then changed the water in the fish tank into clear water before answering me: "The little goldfish doesn't eat eggs, but you will die if you put it in." I know, you want the little goldfish to have a baby quickly, but you should think twice before you do anything! "I nodded, puzzled.
Childhood is like a book. I can't help laughing when I open it.
There is a small yard in front of my house. Before we moved here, the yard was overgrown with weeds and looked very shabby. Through the efforts of my grandmother and I, the small courtyard was kept in good order, full of vitality and became my paradise.
Needless to say, towering pines and cypresses, small stone benches for resting under green trees, swings swaying in the wind, flying sparrows, auspicious magpies and beautiful turtledoves are all fun. On a warm and breezy day, I picked a beautiful flower and put it on my head, or looked at the dancing butterfly by the door decorated with a bunch of flowers. I quietly approached and reached for the beautiful butterfly, and it flew away again. I can catch one occasionally. I put it in a glass bottle for a while, and then let it go, because I know they also have their own homes. There are not only my favorite flowers and butterflies in the yard, but also all kinds of attractive sour and sweet fruits. Red cherry, purple blueberry, Huang Chengcheng persimmon, water grape, sweet fig and sweet and sour apricot. Every harvest time, I will ask my little friend Sandy to pick fresh fruits in the yard. We carry baskets, pick and taste, and tell happy stories. Sometimes the stray cat named "Orange" adopted by Sandy will pick it with us, and we will feed it with fresh fruit, so that it can feel the joy of harvest with us! In winter, the yard is full of small sand, and it gradually "hibernates". But it's different when it snows. I put on thick cotton-padded clothes and made deep and shallow footprints in the yard; Or when the snow is thick, simply lie in the yard and print a "self"; Or make a snowman with your mother-dead leaves as buttons, dead branches as arms, petals as mouths, carrots as noses, peppers as eyes, and wear a red scarf to wait for spring!
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly. In a blink of an eye, the small courtyard accompanied me for four years. It records my growth and brings me unlimited fun. It was a childhood paradise that I will never forget!
Everyone will encounter ups and downs on the road to growth, but as long as you pass these many difficulties, you can become a persevering person. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, the life of the fifth grade in primary school is over, and it will soon be the tense period of the sixth grade. In these years of life, I have tasted the ups and downs, and I have also haggled with my classmates for a little trifle.
When I opened my first diary, it happened one day in April of 20xx. Once, in science class, He Laoshi let us play freely, so I became a magician, next to Li Xuanhao and Lu Keqiang. I showed them the magic I usually learned from my father. Magic can make incredible changes with only two small pieces of cotton. When they saw my magic, they were very surprised. They wanted to break their heads, but they didn't understand how I became. In fact, he was just messing around. Unexpectedly, he took the cotton away from me. I just refused to give it to him. He just grabbed it. You drag it, I'll drag it. In a short time, the good cotton was defeated by me and Luke Qiang, and the cotton was split in half. That's why I was so angry that the fire suddenly gasped from below. However, at this time, it is class again. When the bell rang, I picked up a thick book and shouted at Lu Keqiang, "You lost money for me!" " But Lu Keqiang said, "I didn't break it alone. Why should I pay for it? "When I get angry, I push Lu Keqiang to the homework exhibition at the back. As a result, I fought a fierce battle with Lu Keqiang. In the end, no one benefited, but knocked down all the hooks at the back. I thought to myself: When this time is over, Teacher Shi will definitely be angry. " Lu Keqiang and I quickly called a truce, laid down our weapons, quickly picked up the hook on the ground and touched it, but the disobedient hook just touched it and "jumped". Suddenly, the bell rang and Teacher Shi came into the classroom. Many boys shouted, "Dai Jiping, Lu Keqiang dropped the hook." Teacher Shi asked me and Lu Keqiang to buy 20 hooks each.
When I opened the second diary, it was a day in April of 20xx. We play on the big playground after school. Suddenly, Xie came over and slapped us with table tennis on purpose. We knew that Xie could not provoke others, so we ignored him and continued to play with us. But Xie ran to us and said, "Let the horse stand there and let him hit it with a stone. If you miss, let us go. If it hits, he bet mavens will cry. " The horse hid for a while. Xie was very angry and took the horse's scarf. When the horse saw this, he took Xie's clothes and glasses. Xie stepped on the horse's scarf again and again, and the horse shed tears, so he put Xie's clothes on the ground and stepped on several feet, and his glasses were broken. Then he took my and Ma's cups away and threw them on the ground, and the cups broke. We asked how much this dress cost, but Xie said it was 36,000 yuan. This unexpected figure surprised us and made us anxious. We sneaked away while Xie was not looking. ...
At that time, cotton may not be worth a few dollars, but the friendly exchanges between classmates are priceless. If I meet someone like Xie next time, I will hide.
When I was five hours old, I lived with my grandmother in that mountain village. Not that big, but people are very kind and honest, so I never feel at home there and often play games with my friends.
There is a temple near the village, surrounded by Woods. This forest is my paradise. Cut down the golden hoop with a knife, collect the grass roots to go home, warm up in the forest in winter, find a place to skate, and bring some corn, sweet potatoes and potatoes to bake in summer and autumn ... In the tree-lined ravine, we often play together, and there are tung trees, locust trees, willows, poplars and Gleditsia sinensis everywhere ... gorgeous wildflowers and all kinds of birds that can't be named. We also shout, laugh and row. In this harmonious nature, there are strawberries and mulberries when hungry and sweet mountain springs when thirsty.
There is also a bamboo forest nearby, and there is a river near the door of the bamboo forest. There, I like to go It is connected to the reservoir. In summer, we go fishing there; In winter, skating on it is really a good place.
In spring, we cast a net not far from the reservoir, walked along the river and caught loach, shrimp, Pelteobagrus fulvidraco and white lotus fish ... After we came back, we closed the net to see if we caught some grass carp and carp. If the weather is very hot, they will go swimming in the water, but I am a landlubber and my mother told me not to swim in the water, so I can only watch them swim enviously on the shore.
In winter, the ice here is very hard. We skate on the river, sometimes we break the ice, and we can catch some fish. But we are not very interested in these two things. I like playing "Anti-Japanese" best. Ask for pocket money at home, buy some guns, use a corn stalk as a gun, and snowballs are mines. We put the cannon on one end of the corn stalk and hold the other end in our hands. We lit the cannon and aimed it at the "enemy", just like guns. We can insert five or six cannons into the snowdrift, and the snowdrift will be blown to pieces after it is ignited.
I went to junior high school, but my memory is still clear, perhaps because I am still playful! But without the passion of childhood.
Childhood is like a notebook, which will always be engraved in my heart.
When I opened my childhood notebook, I saw that the childhood sky was blue.
Childhood clouds are white.
The water in childhood is clear.
The world of childhood is beautiful.
Time is in a hurry, too soon. Unconsciously, childhood has become history. When I am alone, I like to "open" it, let myself return to my childhood dream, laugh at the innocence of childhood, and applaud the interesting things of childhood. Among those interesting things, one thing impressed me the most. ...
In the season when birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, we throw ourselves into the embrace of nature, playing flutes, weaving straw hats, catching butterflies and dragonflies ...! My friends and I sometimes chase on the grass and sometimes play the flute under the willow tree. At this time, we found a beautiful big butterfly among the green grass and red flowers. We tried to catch it. We found a butterfly net and caught butterflies together. We held our breath, "stopped" our heartbeat, quietly moved into the beautiful big butterfly, gently unfolded the butterfly net, grasped the position, seized the opportunity and "brushed" the cover down. ...
How I miss my childhood! But it covered me with layers of smoke. Childhood, how unforgettable! But it is like a feather, drifting farther and farther. Occasionally pick a string of "nursery rhymes" and put them in your mouth. Ah! It was my childhood, like a bunch of candied haws, sour and sweet!
On the beach of memory, I ran like hell.
In my life, there are many things, just like the stars in the sky, countless. However, the shining stars attracted me. Whenever I think of it, I always laugh and laugh.
I remember that time, my parents took me to a picnic held by their comrades-in-arms, and of course, their children. We set off with great joy. Along the way, trees are shaded on both sides of the road, flowers are in full bloom, birds are chirping in the branches, and everyone is walking in the forest. I don't know who called it, so everyone learned to call birds, and the birds echoed in the Woods.
We chose a piece of green grass by the river, put a mat on it, and the adults started to make a fire and prepare to cook. We children ran to the nearby river and played happily.
People sometimes have a water fight and are covered in water; Sometimes the pebbles by the river are washed as gems to see who looks best; Others learn to look like adults, treat weeds as vegetables and wash them with water. Everyone had a good time and broke out in a sweat. I am the youngest of the children. Encouraged by my big brother and sister, I stood trembling in the stream and stared at the rapids in the water. The more I watched it, the more dizzy I became, and then I sat in the water and cried. In fact, the river just crossed my knee, and now I feel really a coward. But at that time, it scared my brothers and sisters. They hurriedly called for help, and their voices attracted my mother. She pulled me out of the water, shook the water on me and said, how did the child fall into the water? Big brother and big sister looked at me in such a mess that they couldn't help laughing.
Soon, the barbecue for the picnic is ready. Let's smell it. Everyone has one or two skewers of barbecue in their hands, eating like Xiaohua Mall.
After a while, the children were full and ran to the river to play. And I still ate there with relish, from the time when everyone served until all the adults finished eating. Aunt Wang said humorously, Dongdong is really a guest. This made everyone laugh, but I bowed my head shyly, as shy as a big tomato.
When I was a child, I did a lot of interesting things because I was ignorant, and some of them were forgotten, but it seems to be engraved in my mind and I will never forget it.
Childhood is a book that can never be turned over. This book contains many interesting, happy, sad and unforgettable things. My childhood life is truly recorded in my Children's Development Handbook. Whenever I open this "book", my childhood memories immediately come to my mind like movie pictures, fresh in my memory, vivid in my mind and lingering. "Book" contains my childish and ridiculous "painting"; There is my crooked but passable "calligraphy"; There are my childish and absurd "quotations" that make people laugh; This is my "graduation photo", with a childish face and a doctor's hat. ...
When I was a child, I was most afraid of going to kindergarten. No matter whether it is cold or hot all the year round, I am always awakened from my sweet sleep by my mother in the morning, sleepy and sent to kindergarten in confusion. In kindergarten, there is no reason at all. Learning, eating, sleeping and playing are all under the control of the teacher. My greatest wish at that time was not to go to kindergarten Silly, I even look forward to getting sick. I'd rather get injured by an injection than stay at home. The person I admired most when I was a child was my grandfather. Because grandpa doesn't have to go to work at home every day, he is free and carefree, planting flowers and grass, feeding fish and listening to birds. At that time, I didn't understand why Grandpa Mo could stay at home and I had to go to kindergarten every day. So, once I asked my grandfather, "why can you stay at home all day?" Grandpa said, "I retired." I thought, "It's good to retire!" So I shouted, "I want to retire!" " The whole family burst into laughter. Nowadays, whenever my family talks about interesting things about my childhood, they will definitely mention my "famous sayings" with relish.
My most uncomfortable moment in kindergarten is nap time. For a person who is energetic and not sleepy at all, it is worse than the execution ground. I got into bed and felt as uncomfortable as crawling with bugs. Lying in a small bed is like an ant on hot bricks, tossing and turning, miserable. One day, while I was looking around, hey! There is a small hole in the wall. Haha, I am happy at once, and my mood is "cloudy to sunny" at once. The hole is so small that I seem to see something shiny in it. My curiosity prompted me to decide to dig it up and see what it was. As soon as I put my little finger in, the little thorn in the hole pricked me and my tears immediately flowed down. At this time, I took off a hairpin, then took it in my hand and dug it in the hole again and again. Finally, I dug up a "baby" and a pink, shiny patch with a pattern of a small white rabbit on it. This commemorative sticker is still in one of my story books.
Day after day, year after year, looking forward to going home, looking forward to having a holiday, looking forward to growing up and looking forward to "retirement", it was a hopeful childhood.
Day after day, year after year, full of loneliness, curiosity, fantasy and memories, that confused but unpredictable childhood.
Childhood is colorful and happy, like a cradle. Whenever I think of what I saw, I can't help laughing.
At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I loved doing what others did. Every time I see my mother's makeup from the outside, I envy myself as well as myself. It happened that once my mother was going to work and I was alone at home. I am bored at home and want to find something to do. Suddenly, my dog barked. Let's play together. Mom wasn't home, so we just ...! I'm going to use cosmetics to imitate my mother's makeup. It must be fun. The "Wang Wang" puppy seems to want to make up, too. "Come on, puppy, let me help you with your makeup." I am ecstatic. But the puppy seems reluctant. I just grabbed the puppy and wanted to make up. At first, it was quite obedient, but soon, it was tossing and turning, bared its teeth. But I didn't give up and wanted to help him apply lipstick ... I didn't know what lipstick could do, so I drew a circle around the puppy's eyes and applied cigarette grease to his little face. Ah, how lovely! The puppy is tired of playing. He doesn't want me to make it up to him. He struggled desperately and then ran away. Coward, don't play with such fun things. I looked in the mirror without using an eyebrow painter … I think I look great. The chubby little face has two red faces and thick eyebrows, but it gradually gathers towards me, and I fell asleep. ...
The next morning, "puppy, how did you become a big face?" Early in the morning, my mother's crying reached my ears. Out of curiosity, I rubbed my sleepy eyes to see what was going on. "Who did this to it!" Mom said it again. "Li, wake up, have you seen the puppy ...? If the words are not finished, my mother will haha. " How did you, how did you, like this? Did you play the clown last night? Look, the dog followed you to the show. I don't understand what my mother is saying. I looked in the mirror and seemed to understand a little, because the girl in the mirror didn't even recognize me. Haha, I smiled. ...
Childhood is full of fun, and that laughter often gets into my heart. How can I not forget it? How can I not laugh?
Life can be divided into three stages: childhood, youth and old age. People in childhood have enviable fun, which seems to belong to them exclusively-childlike interest.
I remember when I was a child, I saw the bright moon in the sky, WU GANG and Chang 'e in the imaginary moon palace, and twinkling stars, just like diamonds embedded in black gold velvet curtains, which made people daydream and always felt curious. At that time, I thought, when can I choose a little star to decorate my clothes or hairstyle? I said to my grandmother, "Grandma, can you help me build a ladder to the sky so that I can let my father climb and climb and pick one for me when I can reach the stars?" At that time, I didn't realize how far I was from the little star blinking naughtily and the moon sometimes like a hook and sometimes like a disc! However, only in this way can we be truly childlike!
I grew up a little, and I went to kindergarten. At that time, I already knew that the stars and the moon were beyond my reach. I also learned a nursery rhyme in kindergarten: "If the stars go, I will go;": I still follow the moon ... "I don't believe it at all: the moon doesn't know me and still stands so high, how can it follow me!" At night, when the moon is high in the sky, I walk and look up. Ah, really, the moon is walking with me! I take a step forward and the moon takes a step forward; I stopped and the moon stopped; I go backwards, and the moon goes backwards with me ... as if my little friend were teasing me; It seems to be my good friend again. Listen to my confidence in it. ...
In fact, it is not only children who are childlike, but also adults or the elderly. Grandpa Qi Baishi is such a lovely grandfather full of childlike interest. Have you seen the shrimp he painted? That's really a painting skill, vivid and lifelike. Look at the whiskers of shrimp, and then look at the claws of shrimp. You will feel that the shrimp will pop up suddenly, and you will feel that this is really a shrimp that can be eaten when caught! I heard that when Grandpa Qi Baishi was young, he could only make a living by selling paintings. For the convenience of pricing, he posted a few big characters at the door: "White stone painting shrimp, 10 yuan one." A man spent thirty-five dollars to watch Qi Baishi draw shrimps. Grandpa Qi Baishi first spent three prawns, a transparent trunk, a long beard and bright eyes, which were very cute. Then, he drew a bunch of long aquatic plants, which showed a short, almost transparent tail, which made people laugh. Grandpa Qi Baishi seems a little stingy. He only painted three and a half shrimps, but this painting adds a childlike interest. I believe the painter will cherish this painting very much!
Childlike interest is an unparalleled pleasure. It brings people not only happiness and enjoyment, but also childlike interest that can make people rejuvenate. I hope childlike interest will stay with me forever and accompany me forever!