Golden childhood is a 400-word song.

I remember when I was five years old, my parents took me to "Angel Baby" to take photos.

Look at other people's photos first. After reading it, the waiter aunt took me and my mother to the second floor, and my father was on the first floor. On the second floor, the makeup artist rolled up my head, put on makeup, put on a crown and took pictures. I chose a princess dress, put on white shoes and stood on a black background, doing all kinds of actions.

Uncle moved the piano and the small white stool. I am very excited now! Start taking pictures! My uncle asked me to sit on a small white stool and play the piano. I turned my head and my uncle made me laugh, but I couldn't laugh. So, my uncle Doby asked me, and I smiled happily. My uncle told me to keep this shape. My uncle aimed the camera at me. 1 of "Ka", my photo was taken! How I want to see my photos! However, the photos have not been developed.

This is my happy childhood again! Cut!

Golden childhood is a 400-word song.

Today, my mother took some photos. The first one was when I was 100 days old, chubby, hairless and pouting. My mother said, "I was very angry because I was posed a lot in photography." The second is that I learned to hold peanuts and beans with chopsticks in kindergarten. What a proud smile! The third is when I graduated from kindergarten, wearing a doctor's hat and doctor's suit, and I started to change my teeth. Although I lost my front teeth, I still smiled happily. The fourth is that I stood proudly in Tiananmen Square wearing a red scarf and bent down with laughter.

Golden childhood is a 400-word song.

"Let's have a golden childhood!" This is what I want to say to teachers and parents most.

I wonder if teachers and parents have paid attention to it? Recently, it was reported that a boy aged 1 1- 12 wrote an application for suspension from school because he could not stand the pressure of study. Isn't our study pressure enough now? Examinations all day, especially in the mid-term and final exams, teachers are going crazy and doing papers every day. Later, our classmates told each other their impressions of the exam, and all the students answered almost the same thing: "I want to vomit when I see the paper, and I don't want to see it again!" " "However, the exam is still to be tested. Alas, bad luck!

Teacher! Parents! Let us have a golden childhood!

Golden childhood is a 400-word song.

Everyone has his own childhood, and everyone should like his childhood very much! My childhood was very interesting. I remember once, I went swimming in the swimming pool. My mother bought me a swimming ring at that time. I got excited at once. Willy-nilly, I took off my shoes, grabbed the swimming ring from my mother and jumped into the swimming pool cheering barefoot. Laughter and laughter in the swimming pool, some playing with "dog planes", some flying around with big bellies, some shuttling back and forth in the pool like loaches, splashing white waves in the pool ... Friends' laughter and splashing water are intertwined, just like a beautiful pastoral symphony. I am very happy to know that they are fluttering in the water!

Once I went to the river to catch fish, my friends and I managed to put some fish in the crack. I held my breath and gently reached out to the fish in the crevice. The fish's mouth opened and closed, as if to say, "Please let me go!" " "I saw the small and the poor, so I let him catch the big one.

There is always a golden story in golden childhood, which seems to be "the green of life", and it is a happy pleasure, that is, a glowing green leaf. Occasionally, an autumn wind blows and the green leaves dance, which makes me have all kinds of interesting memories.

Golden childhood is a 400-word song.

Open my photo album, which records every photo of me, and I always remember that photo.

There is a photo of my father taking my sister swimming with me. Dad bought a bathing suit for his sister. Yes 10 yuan. I want to play the slide with my sister. I took my sister to the top floor. My sister sat on my feet and didn't speak. I told my sister to close her eyes. Soon, my sister and I slipped in the swimming pool and my sister jumped up happily.

The next morning, I came to the river and went swimming with a swimsuit in my hand. I quickly jumped into the river and swam until half past six in the afternoon. When my father called me home for dinner, I found that I was soaked to the skin. My father was very angry and taught me a lesson. When I got home, my mother said, "The water in that river is too dirty to be washed in. I bowed my head in shame. "

Another time, I went to the park to play, where the flowers were colorful and beautiful, and there was a small pond. There are many small goldfish in the small pond. I watched the little goldfish seem to have turned into a little goldfish, swimming freely in the water, swimming at the feet of Sister Lotus Leaf and under the eyes of the children, and I danced happily.

Childhood is a painting, childhood is a song, childhood is a poem, I love my childhood, my childhood is very happy.