Childhood memories of the fourth grade composition

In study, work and even life, everyone has tried to write a composition. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are seven essays about childhood memories I collected for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

Childhood memories 1 In the evening, I was doing my homework when I suddenly heard my mother calling me, "Lele, come here quickly!" " "I rushed over. It turns out that my mother dug up all the photos of my childhood.

I took out a photo album and opened it. Ah, how cute and small I was when I was a child! Holding a ball in his hand. The first photo shows me walking around with a ball. The second photo shows that my ball landed on the lawn. I asked my mother to help me pick it, but my mother didn't help me pick it. The third photo is that I have no choice but to pick it on the grass. The fourth picture shows that I finally got the ball back. I was sitting in the car, which was very interesting. Winter came and it snowed heavily. My mother dressed me in a red cotton-padded jacket, a red scarf, a hat and gloves. It really looks like a ball. The first one is grandpa holding me, and the second one is mom holding me.

I opened another photo album and saw a group of photos of me and bear. My mother told me that I was only six months old at this time and I couldn't walk. This bear is very cute with yellow ears and big round eyes. In the first photo, I sat face to face with the bear. In the second picture, I lead the bear by the nose. The third picture shows me smiling with a bear's nose. In the fourth picture, I bit its nose, and finally I ate its foot.

Today, I saw many photos of my childhood and many interesting things when I was a child. I am very happy.

I got up early today. I don't know what is pulling my heart and bringing me back to that beautiful hometown.

When I got off the plane, I felt a sense of intimacy. I'm so happy, I'll go home to see my parents at once. Oh! The family has changed so much that it is decorated like a castle by parents! Mother said, "I miss you so much for not going home for so many years!" " "

Suddenly the secretary said, "Manager Zhou, your call."

"Hello, I'm the manager of Yuanxiang Real Estate. What can I do for you? "

Hello, I'm Wang

Faye! '

"Don't know me, I am your primary school classmate. Are you in Shenzhen? "

"Yes, and you?"

"What a coincidence, I just got back!"

"We went out to play that day!"

"Well, let's go to our alma mater tomorrow!"

"Old place, be there or be square!" I seem to be back to that lively and cheerful me!

The first step into the campus, I was shocked by everything in front of me! Ah, my primary school teacher! I was about to run over when Faye came. She said, "What are you doing? You are crazy! "

"Teacher Song, Teacher Wei and Teacher Zhou, look!"

"Where?"

"That! Oh, Faye! " I was so happy that I went up and gave her a hug!

We walked towards them, as if carrying a small schoolbag to school 20 years ago.

This is my original class! Nothing seems to have changed! "Faye, do you remember when you were a child? And that sentence you always mumble in class! "

"Go, where can I be?"

"Look, angry! No wonder we always quarreled when we were young! "

"Yes, how quickly childhood passed! I wanted to grow up then, and now I want to go back to the past! "

"Who was the last deskmate when I graduated?"

"I can't remember!"

"Go back to your seat and think about it!" I seem to see Mr. Song, who is taking a Chinese class and telling an article that he will return to his hometown in 20 years. "Teacher, how many words?"

"500, you say less!"

She turned to me and said, "If you want me to write, I'll write that Teacher Song lectured me!" " "

"Xu Ricky, Xu Ricky!"

"who?"

"Xu Qirui! You seem to have lost your memory! "

"No, I seem to have seen him. She is now the equivalent of Bill Gates in China. I still have some deals with him! "

We have been recalling our childhood life. On this day, we spent it in fun and slapstick. I suddenly feel that day by day passes so fast! We are still meeting here when we are 50 years old, but we will bring our grandchildren next time!

Childhood memories of the third day "Ah, it smells good!" When I passed the hotpot restaurant, the smell seemed to take you back to your perfect childhood, reminding me of the barbecue in the yard before.

This afternoon, our friends in the yard got together to prepare for the barbecue in the evening. After everyone agrees, they begin to allocate who will bring oil, salt, vinegar, monosodium glutamate and so on. Who brings vegetables, sausages, etc. I brought some flammable materials and lighters.

The long dinner is finally over. It's getting dark. Go downstairs and meet on time. Then everyone almost arrived, so we went to the backyard to build a shelf with firewood I brought and stuffed newspapers under it. Then we washed our hands and strung Chinese cabbage, potatoes, ham and sausages with bamboo. After the fire rose, everyone baked a bunch and waited for a delicious dinner.

In winter, you can brush some oil while baking to keep warm. After a while, Zeng Yanting said, "Oh, my mouth is watering. I will eat this ham sausage first! " "Say that finish, she swallowed it in one gulp:" Well, that tastes good! " Chen Ke, the boss, said, "Hum, mine is not ripe yet. Maybe mine is more delicious than yours. " As he spoke, his bamboo "snapped" and the food fell on the kang. Chen Ke paused, swallowed again, and had to bake it again. And mine is ripe, and the bamboo is not broken. I was secretly happy for a long time. As a result, I picked it up and found it was burnt. "My God!" The partners also laughed for a while.

After many failures, we tasted many delicious foods. Besides, we held hands and danced around the fire. The fire is reflected on our happy faces, shining in our sparkling eyes, which are full of joy.

At this moment, everyone has no time to barbecue for self-study. I don't know when our fragrance will be fragrant.

Recalling childhood In this vibrant summer day, we gathered in the beautiful campus for the last time, under the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind. In the happy time spent in my alma mater, I gained the friendship of my classmates, the encouragement of my teachers, sweat and achievements.

I still remember the fierce sports meeting. As an athlete, I took part in the men's 800-meter long-distance running. The game is about to start, and my heart is pounding. At this time, Teacher Chu and Teacher Gao came up to me and said kindly, "Can you run first?" Come on! "I was full of confidence in myself immediately. With a gunshot, I ran out of the starting line, and my classmates stood up from their stools and shouted, "Come on, Zhang Zheng! ""I adjusted my breath and took a big step, leaving others far behind. With the last lap left, my leg began to limp, and the whole person staggered, making it difficult to breathe. At this time, I heard the teacher's shout again: "Come on, Zhang Zheng, the teacher believes you!" " "I gritted my teeth and rushed forward desperately. At the end, the teacher greeted me with a smile, and I won the first place in the class.

The encouragement of the teacher makes me full of strength, and the help of my classmates makes me feel happy. I can't forget that dark night. I waited and waited in the classroom to help me with my homework. It was not until I came back from training in the playground that he ran safely to the school gate in the dark. I will always remember that dense piece of paper!

Goodbye, dear teacher! Goodbye, dear students! Goodbye, beautiful alma mater! Perfect magnolia and waterfall wisteria left me the best memories of my childhood!

Childhood Memories Composition 5 Everyone's childhood is colorful, with joy, anger, love and joy. Golden childhood always leaves a deep impression on us. Because there are joys and sorrows in it, childhood is painful, because anger and sadness are indispensable. Of course, each of us spent our childhood in joys and sorrows. Golden childhood takes us through childhood and quietly into youth.

Now I am a fifth-grade student, and I don't want to be so childish and willful as a child.

I remember when I first went to primary school, I was still a six-year-old child who knew nothing. When I got to school, I didn't dare to talk and play with other students, so I sat in my seat alone in a daze. Once, a buddy came running and hit me with a naughty hand. I cried at that time. I really don't understand why I am so fragile and timid. Why can't even children talk? The more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes.

In the third grade, I immediately became more and more difficult, and I gradually learned to learn. I'm not as ignorant as I was in the first grade. At that time, I had many friends, and I liked to play with them.

By the fifth grade, I had a better understanding of learning-learning depends on myself and for myself in the future, so I worked harder and seized the opportunity. I hope to be admitted to a key class in junior high school.

But now I really understand that in my study and life, I need not only myself, but also the care and help of others, so that I can make continuous progress and strive for progress.

Now that we are in the graduation stage, it is important to seize the opportunity, let us arm our minds with knowledge like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and let our youth shine. Show the charm of real goods.

Since we live in spring, we shouldn't do anything in autumn. If we mature too early, we will wither too early. Let's dust off the youthful things in that red memory together. Then, you will feel that the sunshine of youth is still bright. The life of youth is still beautiful.

Memories of childhood 6 Childhood is like the cradle of life and white clouds in the sky, accompanying us to grow up day by day.

I remember that time, we celebrated Children's Day on June 1st, which really excited me!

After supper, we have classes in the classroom. Soon, we took a small blackboard with our class written on it and drew some beautiful pictures. In the open space in front of the teaching building, our class played a wonderful game in front of Tengfei Garden. We play table tennis. First, we put a ping-pong ball in a cup, and then blow it from the first cup to the last cup, so that we can get a small roll, and then we can get what we like to eat.

I played this game, but I lost, so I changed to another game. Unexpectedly, I won this positive "challenge". I only won a small paper and changed it to a lollipop. Then, I looked around for the games I wanted to play. I played them one by one, but sometimes I won and sometimes I lost, so sometimes I was depressed and happy when I used them.

After that moment, it was time for the team. We lined up, then went back to the classroom, picked up the stool, went to the playground, set the stool, and went to the restaurant for dinner.

In the evening, after dinner, I hurried to the playground. Watching the wonderful performance, I was just about to watch a movie. The teacher asked us to go to the toilet first. When we come back, the film will start. We watched Nothing on Mars, which was wonderful!

Memories of childhood 7 The childhood we give to individuals is beautiful. Looking at that colorful childhood is the best memory of our life.

When I was a child, my hobbies, like stars, were numerous. Childhood memories, like pearls in the sea, each one is so huge.

I remember it was the summer vacation of my primary school. It was midsummer and it was very hot. Mother bought me a big watermelon, saying it was to quench our thirst. But mom can't eat until dad comes back, but how can I let this delicious food escape from my eyes? I crept into the kitchen with a small bench. I put the small bench on the ground and stood on it by myself, but my size is limited and I just can't reach it. What should I do at this rate? I'm going to get a chair and stand on it, so I slowly came to the living room and moved a stool. While I was standing on the bench, I was going to get the watermelon. My mother came to the kitchen and found out what I was doing. At this time, my father came back, and our family ate watermelon happily.

Childhood memories are always beautiful, and those happy childhood memories enrich our lives like a delicious food.

The author used a small incident to write about his happy childhood. I believe everyone has their own good memories.