My childhood composition

In ordinary daily life, everyone has been exposed to composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). I believe many people will find writing difficult. The following is my childhood composition, arranged for you. Welcome to read the collection.

My childhood composition 1 Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and I grew up unconsciously when I was a child. I remember that I was naive and loved sitting next to my grandmother and listening to her stories.

The moonlight is gentle and the stars shine. I sat next to my grandmother, shaking a cattail leaf fan and holding her arm: "Grandma, please tell me a story!" " Grandma smiled kindly: "Good granddaughter, what do you want to hear? Grandma will tell you what you like best. Once upon a time, there was a very big loach whose stomach could hold up a boat. One day ... "I looked up and listened intently. After I finished, I pestered my grandmother solve riddles on the lanterns and guessed one after another. Until my mother kept urging me, I was reluctant to go into the house with my grandmother: "Grandma, we will come back tomorrow." Grandma smiled and agreed.

Now, when I think of my childhood, I can't help smiling. What an innocent and carefree childhood!

When I was three years old, I did a stupid thing. Let me tell you something!

One day, I was bored at home alone and no one to play with me. At this time, I saw a basket of big round eggs that my mother had just bought in the kitchen. I went to the egg and picked some big eggs in my arms. I think: chickens are hatched from eggs, and I can hatch chickens. I want to hatch some chickens and play by myself.

I walked into the bedroom carefully, slowly put the eggs on the bed, took off my shoes, climbed onto the bed and said happily, "I'm going to hatch chickens!" " "I squatted on the egg like a mother hen, but after squatting for a while, I felt my legs numb. Then I really couldn't hold on. I sat on the egg and heard the sound of "click click". I thought the egg must have broken, but it did. I looked at the egg liquid on the sheets and cried with fear.

It happened that my mother came back and patted me on the shoulder and said; "You silly child, you can't hatch eggs."

Do you think I was stupid when I was a child? Have you ever done such a stupid thing?

My childhood composition 3 When I think of my childhood, I am unforgettable. However, I feel ashamed when I think that he is my brother. ...

Back then, we were all young, 1 grade children. I had such a good time that I almost forgot what I was doing, only that I was playing now.

Once, we were crazy. I still remember clearly: a tricycle came, and we both jumped naughtily and laughed until the tricycle owner was fierce at us. It happened several times in succession, but unfortunately, there was an accident ... when we were jumping on the tricycle and the car was driving at a high speed, I suddenly fell and my head fell to the ground, and what happened afterwards was unclear. I just feel dizzy. When I woke up, the first thing I saw was my friend. He asked me questions, which made me feel ashamed I fell myself, not his fault, but he still cared about me and took care of me. From then on, we played more happily and safer than before.

You see, I have bright black hair, a pink face, a pair of light eyebrows, a pair of bright black eyes, a straight nose and a slightly open mouth.

I'm happy as a clam. On one occasion, my friend was unhappy and moping in his seat. I ran to her seat and told her some jokes, but she was still unhappy. I had to tell her a few more dances, blinking for a while, doing some funny moves for a while, and then she got a flowery smile.

I like reading, and I can't stop reading. Once, my mother bought me some new books. I'm so happy. Pick it up and read it. In a short time, I was intoxicated in the world of books. At this moment, my friend came, but I didn't know. She waited for a long time before I looked up and asked her, "When did you come?" Now, she is so angry that she ignores me for several days. Alas! Who told me to love reading so much?

In this way, I spent eight spring and autumn happily.

One day when I was three years old, my period took me to her house as usual.

Menstruation is coming. Go into the bathroom to wash clothes. I was tired of playing with that pile of toys, so I sneaked downstairs and went out to play.

This street is really beautiful. I look east and go west. I didn't know the way home and finally cried. I cried and muttered, "I can't find my home."

Fortunately, an aunt came over and asked me, "Where is your home?" I shook my head. "What are your parents' names? "I can only shake my head." Do you know your parents' telephone number? "I don't know. "Aunt took me to the police station.

I had a good time at the police station with a policeman's aunt. Sometimes, a ringing phone will bring a policeman's aunt there. I just heard the policeman's aunt say to the other end of the phone, "There is a child here. Will you come and see it?" I guess my period must have come to me and ran to the door.

It was my period, and I was in tears. I only listen to what menstruation is saying to the police aunt. I know my period saw me go. She was in a hurry and had no choice but to call.

This is my fault, which brings trouble to menstruation and police aunt. Scold me before menstruation, and he said, "I never dare to come out by myself again."

When I was 6 years old, I was quiet and lovable, but what I did always showed my naughty.

Once I skipped home, and when I was near the door, a rhubarb dog probably thought I was a thief and ran over and yelled at me. Not to be outdone, I picked up a stone and threw it at it, and the result just hit the "target". Now that I have angered rhubarb dog, he immediately chased me. I run fast, so does it. As I ran, I turned around and winked at it and shouted proudly, "rhubarb dog runs so slowly!" It seemed to understand what I said, and it ran faster, almost biting my little ass. Mom just came back from work and saw this scene. She quickly shouted: "Don't run, don't run!" "But I didn't listen to advice and kept running. The dog ran after it even harder. I'm tired of running, but the dog seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and I'm starting to get scared. Fortunately, its owner arrived in time, otherwise I would have been rhubarb dog's "dinner".

After this lesson, although I can be naughty occasionally, I already know that dogs are not easy to mess with. Whenever I see dogs, big or small, I will make way for them.

When I was a child, my mother said: She twisted her leg when she was about to give birth to me, and I was born prematurely. I didn't go home immediately after I was born, but stayed in the incubator of the hospital for a while. My mother came to the hospital every day to bring me milk to drink. Because of premature birth, my weight is very light, only five pounds and three ounces.

I used to hate kindergarten when I was in a small class. Every day when my grandparents go to kindergarten behind my back, they cry. Push grandma away with your hand, lean back and try to break free. However, how could I have such great strength when I was a child! Therefore, I still want to go to kindergarten, no matter how I cry or make trouble. Now that I think about it, I was really disobedient. However, in the middle class, I won't cry in the kindergarten.

I seldom take a nap when I go to kindergarten. Every time I don't take a nap, I lie in bed and look at the ceiling. A two-and-a-half-hour nap always feels long. I hope the time will pass faster when I take a nap every day. At the end of the nap, the bell rang and I was very excited. My impression of kindergarten now is that everything is fine, but the nap time is too difficult.

Was I a little special when I was a child?

My childhood composition 8 Today is the first day of winter vacation. Walking into the farmer's market in Donggang, I feel so familiar. This is where my childish steps began. Every booth here is where I play and study, which is also the source of my famous stupidity. I was brought up by my grandmother Sihong in the countryside from zero to three years old. The first thing I will say is "grandma"! In three years, I saw old women called "grandma!" "They all say I'm so smart and sensible.

After three years old, I came to Suzhou. My activity environment is the farmers' market. Seeing grandmothers who collect money in the market, I also affectionately call them "grandmothers". They said, "No", "You have to call grandma." They taught me the pronunciation of the word "grandma" and made me learn it twice before letting me go.

The next day, when I went to the market, I saw that the grandmother who collected money was called "grandma" again. Grandma corrected me again. On the third day, I still didn't correct the name of "grandma" ... After a week of correction, I finally learned to call old women "grandma". I learned the word "grandma" too slowly, so the market gave me this stupid name.

When I was a child, everyone's life would have some embarrassing things, big and small, which would make people feel shy, want to find a hole to get into, and feel like a thermometer in hot water, and the temperature is getting higher and higher.

I'm still haunted by what I did at that time. I was only in the middle class of kindergarten. I went out with my grandfather that day and walked. I can't believe I took a stranger as my grandfather! The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Grandpa came from behind, picked me up and said a few words to me. When I got home, grandpa told my family about it, which made me blush like an apple. I was so shy. And more than once, I was in kindergarten. I talked to a stranger as my mother. Looking back, it wasn't my mother. The man stared at me like a wolf. I was scared to death. After that, I told myself not to do it again.

When I grow up, I can't help but smile when I think about it. Embarrassment is like an untimely bomb, which will explode at any time without warning. Everyone has different ways to deal with it. Some people will angrily accuse others, some will smile, and some will bow their heads and leave quickly.

Embarrassment, like seasoning, adds many colorful colors to life. Some are like passing clouds, which will soon disappear, and some will make you forget for a long time.

When I was a child, my mother saw that all her children were as good mothers as her.

Now this big family has four generations under one roof, and all the children have achieved family harmony, taking themselves as an example and educating the next generation. The fourth generation of children also tried to live under her knees: "Grandma, Grandma's barking is endless"-her mother, who is nearly 30 years old, suffers from high blood pressure and heart disease, and she is so old that I am afraid that she will suddenly leave.

Birthday is not only for my family and friends' blessing, but also for the deeper connection and awakening of mother-daughter love. Not all songs are sung for love, but the eternal melody floating in the world is a song sung to mother-maternal love never grows old!

Mom!

The wind and rain in the sky are coming,

The bird hides in its nest;

The storm in my heart is coming,

I only hide in your arms.

My childhood composition 1 1 When I was a child, I was very smart and had an extraordinary memory. I always recite the ancient poems my mother asked me to recite. Sometimes my mother asks me to recite it, and I can recite it several times. My mother always praises me.

When I was a child, I also loved to play. Few people can play ball like me. I am an expert in hide and seek. When arresting people, I can start the next game in a few minutes. I only get caught occasionally when I hide. I also have a favorite specialty, which is running. My worst grade is the tenth in my class, and my best is of course the first. At first, some classmates always challenged me. Now they all admire me and feel that the whole world is applauding me. I'm happy, but I can't be proud. I will continue to work hard!

When I was a child, I asked my parents where I came from. Dad replied that I sent it on the phone, of course I didn't believe it, because at that time I didn't even know what the "phone bill" was, so I asked my mother, and her answer was the same. After a while, I ran to ask my parents where I came from. My parents said in unison, "I found it in the trash can!" " "But I still don't believe it. I don't look like a trash can. How did I find it in the trash can? Then, giggle. But when my mother scolded me, she said I was born of a dog, so that I always thought I was born of a dog when I was a child.

I slept very restlessly when I was a child. For example, once, my parents and I slept in a hotel. The bed in the hotel is round. I sleep in the middle and my parents sleep on both sides. The next morning, my father told me that I put my feet on the bed to wake my father last night, then tied up my stance and moved to my mother like a crab until I fell off the bed. After falling out of bed, I shouted, "Help, help!" Dad also said that he didn't close his eyes in the middle of the night and kept carrying me from my mother to the middle. But I know nothing about it.

Whenever I think of these interesting childhood stories, I will "poof" and laugh.

My childhood composition 13 I grew up, matured, got my own ideas and understood a lot ... but I want to go back to my childhood and my own world, but this is an unattainable wish, I know and I understand.

When I was a child, I was always relaxed and comfortable without any troubles. But when I grow up slowly, I find that my daily life is troubled, oppressed and confused by the pressure of study. ......

When I was a child, I always did something stupid, without rhyme or reason. But when I grew up and became more and more mature, I felt that what happened when I was a child was ridiculous and stupid. But naive and simple, I think these things are far away from me. ......

When I was a child, I always felt that the world was so novel and full of curiosity. But when I grow up, get in touch with the world and get to know it, I am less curious and fascinated by it. ......

When I was a child, I had to ......

I'm growing up, I'm going to junior high school, and my life is getting more and more tense. I always wanted to grow up when I was a child, but now I always want to go back and be a child and be happy.

My childhood composition 14 I am ten years old this year.

I am an Olympic baby born in 2008. Ten years later, looking back on my childhood, many impressive things really happened. Let me list one or two below.

When I was five years old, I climbed onto the table and wanted to bring the cup to drink. I accidentally broke the plate. My mother came when she heard the noise. When she saw that I broke the plate, she said to me, "You are so careless!" " "I said casually," it's safe to break it! " The newly arrived father and sister were stunned by this sentence and then burst into laughter. My father patted me on the head and said, "Never mind, just correct it. "You are old enough to talk like this now." So a family storm was quelled by a joke I accidentally told.

When I was six years old, there was an exam at school. I went home and asked my father, "Dad, what would you do if I got full marks?" . Dad smiled and said, "I will be so happy." I said, "Dad, I saved your life." Hearing this, my father burst into tears: "You boy, you can't read, but you are good at telling jokes, hahaha."

In a word, I added a lot of smiles to my family when I was a child. What about you?

My childhood composition 15 I had a heart attack when I was a child, and my parents had it when I was born.

I have been in the hospital every day since I was born. I've only been away for two weeks, and time is running out. My parents still don't have enough money. My mother ran around to lend me money every day, and finally I received 20 thousand on the day of the operation. I heard from my mother that I happened to sleep soundly that day, so the operation was a success. My mother asked the doctor to operate with steel bars imported from the United States for about 5 hours. My mother is anxious to wait outside. I love her.

My mother thought she would be all right after the operation, but unexpectedly, my fever reached 4 1 degree that night, so I lived in my "hometown"-the hospital where I had intravenous drip and gas inhalation, but it was still useless for several weeks. Later, we stayed for a whole month before leaving the hospital. By this time, we were penniless and it took several months to pay off our debts.

Looking at my childhood story, I still have this "knife".