What are your fond memories of childhood?

1. Childhood is a colorful river, a colorful road, a kind bridge and a wonderful book. When I recall my childhood, I feel very happy, but I have a little nostalgia and yearning.

2. In spring, the spring breeze makes people feel warm. Willow grows fresh branches and leaves, and grass sticks out from the ground. The ice in the river has already melted, and several fish are swimming around, and everywhere is full of vitality.

I remember that the sun in my childhood has set from the caves and valleys of memory.

4. How I miss the wonderful memories of us being together when we were young, screaming for bugs in the grass and so on!

I can't forget the good times of my childhood. I will certainly enrich my childhood, and let my childhood photo album open my beautiful life one after another.

6. The once tender mind has become mature, and the once petite seedlings have grown into small trees. In the process of growing up, I have changed a lot and forgotten a lot, but those childlike words and things are still in my mind.

7. The golden childhood is happy, and it is exciting to recall it. Childhood is like a boat, full of sweets, toys, laughter and happiness. Childhood is like a colorful dream, which makes people nostalgic and yearning. Interesting stories in my childhood often bring me good memories.

Looking back suddenly, I did a lot of stupid things when I was a child, but it was these interesting things that decorated my wonderful childhood.

9. Childhood, the story of childhood is so real and interesting that everyone will have a warm, happy and unforgettable childhood.

10, childhood is like music, which composes one interesting thing after another. Childhood is a rainbow after rain, a picture scroll of memory, and the most memorable good time. Ah, childhood, how charming you are!

1 1. Don't let the wandering footsteps of others crush your beautiful dream for tomorrow. All good things must come to an end. Maybe the world is really only hazy.

12, childhood, only when it appears in memory, has reached that perfection.

13, I often think that memory is the easiest thing to blur, and it will fade away in groups as time goes on. And the turning point of boring middle school life day by day is slowly fading away. Unforgettable, only some in retrospect, unbreakable stay in memory.

14, six years ago, I was still an innocent child, snuggling up to my parents and walking into the campus with longing for my alma mater and admiration for my teachers; In the past six years, I have been taught cultural knowledge at my alma mater, which has helped me to absorb knowledge like a sponge and give me constant knowledge and moral edification; You also taught me the truth of being a man, and let me learn what is tolerance, what is tolerance and what is generosity; For six years, my alma mater has given me so much, and my kindness is like the sea. How can I forget easily?

15, my boyhood was lonely. Loneliness makes me feel cold when I think about it now. Only monotonous shadows look at the flowing orchids with me, listen to the breeze and smell the flowers.

16, childhood is the cornerstone, laying the foundation for the future of life; Childhood is happiness, which sings the music of life; Childhood is the coordinate, which records the starting point of life.

17. Memories can be far away from dullness, which can make the originally dull days betray reality and make a detached flight.

18 but we took the opportunity to make trouble in the crowd and make small moves. Sometimes, I just get under an adult's crotch. If adults close their legs, it will be out of luck. That's really interesting. My skull is stuck, and I am in a dilemma. With a wave of my hand and a swing of my leg, I feel worse than an overturned tortoise.

19, the pure white clouds are our happy past, the abundance of the lake is our true feelings, and the air is full of our dew-like laughter.

20. Let's take a look at all this. There are few traces left in my childhood, but fortunately, I have good memories, which enable me to recall those unforgettable days. Childhood is really short, it is like a candy, which makes people miss its sweet taste.

2 1, the tears in the corner of my eyes have flowed out. I know that everything can't go back. I wave goodbye to everyone and let us cherish this beautiful memory in our hearts.

22. The torrent of years swept away youth and years, leaving only a scarred body and a vicissitudes of life.

23. In order to eliminate these "harmful people", I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes. I quietly put the bamboo pole into the honeycomb, slammed it in the middle, and then "buzzed".

24, everyone's childhood is colorful, everyone has a different childhood. Childhood, carefree; Childhood, innocence; Childhood is like a beautiful jade; White and flawless.

25. I wonder if you still remember the names of your childhood friends? Can you still know what he (she) looks like?

26. Childhood is the most gorgeous color in memory. My father is holding colorful kites, and my mother is sending me milky milk. Childhood is the most beautiful voice in memory. It's a squeaky windmill bought at the temple fair, and it's a quacking duckling made by grandpa himself. Childhood is a stream flowing with joy; Childhood is a sweet song; Childhood is my eternal memory.

27. Childhood is an ocean of joy. On the seashore of memory, there are countless shells, some of which are gloomy and evoke a sad past; There are wonderful and interesting stories that remind people of their childhood. I'm looking for the most beautiful shell on the coast of memory. Ah, I found it!

28. Missing is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy and a warm pain. Missing is a long precipitation of yesterday and a yearning for a better future. It is because of missing that I have the joy of reunion after a long separation, the unexpected surprise and the toast when friends and relatives get together.

29. Childhood is a pen that paints a wonderful picture; Childhood is a painting, full of gorgeous flowers; Childhood is a bouquet of flowers, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

30. When I was a child, the old cow on the shore chewed the sunset carelessly, hobbling to lengthen the silhouette in the sunset with the cry of the village mother. Times have changed, and dreams and reality look at each other. I've been aging for some time.

3 1, with a ringing sound like a silver bell, reminds me of my childhood life. At that time, I was naive, cute, lively and naive. Among the many stars, choosing a bright star makes me remember it vividly.

32. Leave quietly, and gradually everything will become a memory. When I think of those past events, teachers and classmates, I can only laugh and cry in my memory. When breaking up, I suddenly felt that everything was empty, and suddenly everything around me became quiet. The tears in the corner of my eyes have come out, and I know that everything can't go back. Wave goodbye to everyone, let's cherish this beautiful memory in our hearts.

33. Childhood is the wind, blowing clouds; Childhood is a cloud, turning into the rain of the new year; Childhood is rain, nourishing new flowers; Childhood is a flower, watch the sunset glow with me.

34. Memories slowly began to erode reality, and the joy of my early years poured in bit by bit, which made me wonder where my strange and familiar partners were born and how they are doing now. I want to say too much, and now I just want to ask, how are you doing? Do you remember your childhood friends?

35. Leave quietly, and gradually everything will become a memory. When I think of those past events, teachers and classmates, I can only laugh and cry in my memory. When breaking up, I suddenly felt that everything was empty, and suddenly everything around me became quiet.

36. I really don't understand the world now. I seem to know something about the old world masters. Poets like to live in seclusion, and I really want to live in seclusion. Because today's society is really complicated and chaotic. Really tired. Intrigue against each other. Live for money, die for money? Is it interesting? Just enough. I feel sorry for that kind of person. Why are there so many unpleasant things in life? I was really naive when I was a child. Now I gradually understand. All this. Everything. Everything. Heaven and earth. The root of all evil comes from one money. Can't we be happy? Life is just a few decades. Don't work so hard to make money, okay? Stop and look back. Think about now. Childhood is really beautiful/innocent. Happy. There is no time. Carefree, innocent.

37. Everyone has his own childhood, which is beautiful. It is like a small river, flowing in our hearts, never drying up, and we will never forget it.

38. Childhood is like a palette, which keeps turning and turning, bringing out my colorful memories: childhood is like a Rubik's cube, turning and turning gently, turning out my joys and sorrows.

39. When a child meets a stranger, he smiles and asks where the guest is from.

40. Childhood is a dream, dreaming of grandma's bridge; Childhood is a bridge, and then the road to the future; Childhood is the way to keep us away from childhood. Childhood is the wind, blowing clouds; Childhood is a cloud, turning into the rain of the new year; Childhood is rain, nourishing new flowers; Childhood is a flower, watch the sunset glow with me.

4 1, 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.

42. Childhood life is too far away, but it is very kind to recall. Distance adds charm to life, and space shows how long I miss you. I pondered over and over again, forgetting myself over and over again, as if I were a child again. The ups and downs of childhood, the joys and sorrows of childhood, the laughter of childhood, and the light footsteps of childhood filled my mind from time to time. Yes! If only time could go back and the years could stop! In this way, I can go back to the little Shahe river haunted by dreams and the mouth of the Great Wall full of childhood sweat and joy. That's my hometown full of interesting childhood stories!

43. I am very lucky. I want to thank my parents. Childhood is beautiful and unforgettable. Childhood depends on an era and also reflects an era. Our childhood is in a rising era. In an open era, our generation will never give up, never be old-fashioned and never be closed. Like freedom, like running around, we are very lucky, thanks to the older generation. We should also make the older generation thank us. We are an independent new generation.

44. We hold the raindrops of childhood with our hearts, and we keep the wind of childhood with our hands. We hope our childhood can last forever in the fields of spring.

45. The time interval was so long that I forgot the partners I started playing with. Time flies. Where are the partners busy now?

46. When you just graduated and stood at the gate of the primary school again, when you looked at the cheerful smiles of the primary school students who filed out, when you held hands with your friends and ran away in a hurry when tears were about to fall, you knew that the school that once contained all your memories in six years would never be found again.

47. In my childhood hometown, the temperature was slightly lower than now, but there was more rain than now. Especially around the Dragon Boat Festival, it will rain several times as usual. A few cool breezes, a few showers, all over the mountains and plains have been washed into Cangshan-like clothes and vilen-like carpets. The pale pink morning glory is full of furrows, and flocks of cattle and sheep swim around the fertile grassland, making the burning summer blossom into poetry; After drinking enough rain, the wheat began to jointing hard, like the boundless Yun Lan, covering the vast Yuan Ye at the foot of the Great Wall. Girls gather wild flowers all over the mountain, and we boys jump on the donkey's back to chase rabbits, like Genghis Khan's Mongolian soldiers. Now, more than 30 years have passed, and the lofty sentiments of young people who jumped into the rivers and lakes and competed for the Central Plains are vivid.