Childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, warm to your heart, childhood is like a cup of light tea, let you aftertaste; Childhood is like a rainbow of storms; Colorful and dazzling; Childhood is like the afterglow of the sunset, so unforgettable; Just like that winding path, it makes you grow. The wind can't blow away this warm memory; Rain is falling all can't hide this moving melody, only the lovely sunshine shines and is preserved. .

The clock can only go forward, not backward. Childhood has only aftertaste and memories. .....

Childhood has only memories, dreams have only creation, and the future has only struggle. .....

Childhood is a thing of the past. Only by remembering those little things and accumulating more experience can this road get wider and wider. Everyone has his colorful childhood. Childhood is the most precious thing in life. This is the beginning of your life. If you have it, you have a lifetime. We should cherish it.

Dreams often change. Dreams are the goal that people pursue all their lives. Only struggle, struggle, dreams can be realized, and that will become a reality.

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Only by remembering everything will you feel good. ...

2. Good memories 400 words The footsteps of the years keep walking and are fleeting. In a blink of an eye, I have spent more than a dozen spring, summer, autumn and winter, but the memories of each season are unique, unique and eternal.

Spring, the spring I remember is flying kites in the field. Running on soft soil, with a spool in one hand and a kite in the other, we should compete with our friends who can fly highest. Don't mention how happy you are to watch your kite fly high into the sky! I cheered. Kites, large and small, are more colorful against the blue sky and sunshine in spring.

Summer, the summer I remember is swimming in the sea. That summer vacation, I came to the seaside. Although it is swimming, it is just playing in the sea with a lifebuoy. It's so comfortable to bask in the sun and soak in the sea! When a wave came, I was pushed to the shore by the wave, and then I played with sand on the beach on the shore and made a sandcastle. ...

Autumn, the autumn I remember is collecting leaves in the Woods. Autumn wind blows and leaves fall, so the ground is covered with a golden carpet, which is thick and soft. Those leaves are all yellow, their veins are faintly visible, some are straight, some are curved, some are thick, some are thin ... I also realize that human life is the same.

In winter, the winter I remember is having a snowball fight and making a snowman with my friends in the snow. We patiently made a fat and lifelike snowman, which looks so cute! Suddenly, a snowball hit me. I don't know who broke the snowman I just made. As a result, a "battle" began-sudden time, screams and laughter intertwined, and the shuttled snowballs and chasing figures formed a "frolic picture in the snow." Although it is cold, we are very hot. ...

The footsteps of the years keep walking and are fleeting. My childhood memories are so beautiful! ~ Like a ship carrying my dreams, roaming through the years. At this time, Bing Xin's sentence "Childhood! It is the truth in the dream, the dream in the real world, and the tearful smile when recalling. " Always ringing in my ears ...

Unforgettable memories 400-word composition Six years of primary school life has been sealed by the dust of time. I am eager to make this beautiful memory last forever, because I am afraid that one day this beautiful memory will be washed away by the running water of time.

So, I wrote it here. Yesterday's campus, everything was vivid, and the tears that failed to live up to expectations fell drop by drop. It seems that the old man took me back to that year.

I remember that on the first day of school, I was dragged to school by my mother with a schoolbag on her back early, and I met many strange children. Until today, these children have become my classmates in primary school for 6 years. We cried and laughed together and walked together for six years. Remember our first exam.

One day six years ago, the teacher handed out test papers to let us take the exam. At that time, I was immersed in happiness and had to pretend to be ill to avoid the exam. I really hope there is no exam at school, so that time can stay at the moment when I play with my classmates.

Clay figurines, swings, eagles catching chickens. How happy I am! I remember our first spring outing.

Although I just took a walk with dry food, I still remember it vividly. We talked and laughed on the road, and because of this activity, I fell in love with spring outing.

But time flies, six years have passed in a blink of an eye. My primary school life is coming to an end, so goodbye to my beloved alma mater. In your arms, we have become sensible from ignorance.

Today, we are proud of you, and tomorrow, you will feel honored for us. Goodbye, dear teacher, the spring rain dyed the world green, but I disappeared into the soil.

Teacher, you are the spring rain in our hearts, and we will always thank you. Goodbye, dear classmates, when we wave goodbye, I will never forget our friendship. Please bring my best wishes, remember every day and night we are together, and let our friendship last forever.

Goodbye, my unforgettable primary school life.

4. How to write a composition with good memories? It takes 400 words. Every day in life, something happens, interesting, happy and sad. Childhood memories have ups and downs. Maybe childhood is a kind of food. This kind of food is very special and has all kinds of flavors. These smells are fond memories of our childhood. Memories, whether bitter or spicy, good or bad, are beautiful memories, which can make us grow up and let us know what to do in this life. Nothing can be exchanged for memories. Just like time, memories are beautiful. If we recall beautiful things, we all feel very happy. If we recall bad things, we will feel very uncomfortable. Memory is a universe that can never be filled, but it will also be lost. If there is no childlike innocence, then your childhood memory will be lost.

Dream is a magical substance. In a dream, you can do anything. In a dream, your lifelong dreams and wishes will come true. You control your dreams, and so do you. And the things I dreamed, the people I dreamed, all appeared in my dreams, which was incredible. I hope I can always feel that way, but it's a pity that miracles can only appear in dreams. Some things in dreams are made at will, while others are characters and plots in dreams. That's because I love it so much, the most special dream. Before I fell asleep, I kept thinking, thinking, thinking and falling asleep. My dream was my biggest dream or something special. Recalling in a dream, that kind of feeling is indescribable, but it exists in the warehouse of our memory.

When it comes to memories, all we can think of is childhood. Perhaps, for those of us who haven't graduated, only childhood is beautiful.

On the first day, the second day and the third day, we almost lived a gray life, leaving only gray memories, but gray is also beautiful, because in it, we tasted the ups and downs, which is also a kind of happiness. In my heart, the best memory is the third day, that year, and only that year, I learned what is mother, what is maternal love, and what is happiness.

That year, I went to study at night, because I was afraid of my mother's nagging and my father's reprimand. Only school was my safe haven. There are the best playmates and the best teachers. Even without the best food, I am happy! Our home is far from school, because it's very late after the evening self-study, so my mother has to pick me up from far away. At that time, there was no car at home, so my mother had to ride that old bike, which made me feel full of energy and couldn't walk a few steps. I walk to the door with my classmates every day, talking and laughing, but I haven't seen my mother. As soon as my mother arrived, my war with her began. I started this war. No one knows my mother's generosity. My words are enough to stab a person, let alone put them together. My mother didn't say a word. When my mouth was watering, she just said, "It's late, go home!" " When I heard this sentence, I had an impulse to cry. Perhaps, at this time, I learned about maternal love! In the future, I will not let my mother pick me up, but lie and tell her that it is safe to have company all the way. Although my mother always wanted to pick me up, I refused! In fact, I was the only one along the way, but I was not afraid. For my mother's sake, just like McDull Pig, since he can learn to rob Baoshan for his mother, why can't I go home alone? Mom is really tired, and besides, that old bike can't be ridden any more.

In this way, my mother didn't come to pick me up, but cooked me a delicious meal every day after coming home, and then said to me, "Jie Jie, you are tired!" " Come on, mom went to the mall to buy food for you. Eat more. The food at school is not good. You must not have enough to eat! "Then, my mother put food in my bowl, probably to make up for the loss of not coming to pick me up from school, but she knew that I wouldn't let her pick me up from school in order not to ride that old bike, but she went to the mall again, far away! However, at this moment, my heart is full of sweetness, because I have such a good mother. At this moment, I said to myself, "This is your best memory. Remember, without this memory, your brain will be completely destroyed! Forever and ever! " .

6. 400 words about the composition of memories [400 words about the composition of memories] I am now a primary school student in Grade 4, and I am in Grade 2.

I started going to 6 1GO. It was because the school issued one.

The note says the website of 6 1GO. I went home to find my parents.

You see, I didn't expect my parents to let me go to this website and give it back to me.

I have been studying for half a year, so happy.

After that, I often go to 6 1GO, and I regard it as a bosom friend.

I often keep a diary on it, but because this number belongs to my parents.

It's for me, so others naturally know the password, so every time I

I deleted it all at once, and later I found my parents are good.

The elephant is not interested in my diary, so I will play La from now on, every time.

Save it all at once

I hate my classmates because I am in grade three.

I just know: it turns out that they didn't register 6 1GO! It's just

It is ok to have 1 two, but there is none, but let me

Fortunately, Hao Xinru lied to me that she was not registered, but

At noon, she also registered, and I finally had a second bosom friend.

My friend Hao Xinru, I like my two very much.

Dear friend, I used to think that Hao Xinru's home was in Lunan.

So I often send her to the school gate, but now I always

Cross the street to send her across the street, and then come back by herself. She is me.

I sent it twice before I received it, and then we made a rule.

Decision: When I send her, when she sends me, the two will take turns. Now

Our relationship is better, thanks to 6 1GO!

7. Write a summer vacation memory in 400 words (about writing). Very blue, very pure blue, although I don't know what pure blue is like. It's blue anyway. Walking in the glass blue of hot summer, in the golden afterglow of sunset, the whole city is immersed in the color of memory. I ran to the roadside shop and bought a cold drink. Suddenly I feel deja vu. It seems that after more than ten summers, there is such a thing. Sitting in the chair in front of the street cold drink shop, I thought about the summer that once existed or will exist, as if I had only done one thing: "I ran to the street shop, bought a cold drink and drank it hard." I watched "industrial training and agricultural training" come and go in the street. Some of them dragged their luggage home slowly under the guidance of their parents. I saw my own shadow, and I saw the shadow of summer in my memory ... It turns out that the summer you lost in Not Gone still exists in others. Mr. Fu Lei put it well: "You should have a heart of mourning like facing the ancient battlefield", so let me recall the summer I once remembered with this sad mood, and then let the wind blow through my hair to find that brand-new summer.