Childhood memory composition 300 words

Childhood Memories Composition 300 words 1 In a happy childhood, many things are worth remembering, especially during that time. I can't help laughing at the thought of him.

When I was six years old, my father took me back to my hometown in the summer vacation. As it happens, the old sow next door gave birth to piglets.

That day, I came to my neighbor's house to play. The sow is sleeping and the pig is nursing. I counted six, three whites, two blacks and one white. I picked up the little white pig. Suddenly, the sow was awakened by me. The sow glared at me, as if to say, "Hey, let my baby go." I was angry and pointed at her nose and said, "What if I hold her for a while? You are really a cheapskate. " After that, I carried the pig out and closed the iron gate. The sow suddenly stood up and knocked down the iron gate.

I was frightened by his behavior and ran, with the old sow chasing after me. Now I think, who says pigs can't run fast? I picked up the stones on the ground while running, and threw the stick at the old sow, but the old mother's pig head was a curl, and it was useless for me to throw anything, just like tickling him. Finally, I couldn't run with the pig in my arms, so I had to "surrender" and hand over the pig. After I put it down, I ran away while the sow was holding the pig.

Although it has been a long time, I always feel that I will keep laughing, just like it just happened. After that incident, I became interested in why animals go crazy after people pick up "children". This childhood folly will remain in my memory forever.

Childhood memories composition 300 words 2 childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, warm to your heart; Childhood is like a cup of light tea, which makes you memorable; Childhood is like a rainbow after a storm, colorful and dazzling; Childhood is like the afterglow of the sunset, which makes people miss it. ...

I remember when I was six years old, my mother once bought a lot of vegetables: celery, tomatoes, rape blossoms ... and brought them into the kitchen to call me in and told me to wash them all. I looked at the green vegetables, so many dishes were blank and I was at a loss. This is how to wash a six-year-old child! Suddenly I had an epiphany and thought that my mother often put clothes in the washing machine to wash. I thought: Why not put them in the washing machine? So I pressed the power, and all I saw was washing, turning, tinkling and washing in the washing machine. I excitedly opened the lid and looked inside-shocked, those celery became a' one-man army' and the tomatoes disappeared. The thought that my mother spent so much money on so many dishes made me feel like this. I was in a hurry, so I put some oil on my feet and slipped into the room. ...

Looking back on these trivial things, I will never forget them and laugh when I think of them.

This is my colorful childhood, the first step in life, the footprint of success and progress, and the first stop in the future.

Childhood is my happiest, most beautiful and most childlike time.

That day, I looked at more than 20 river crabs in the box, and two river crabs I wanted to raise were swollen. What bad luck

The thing is, that day, my mother bought a box of river crabs and put them away. Unexpectedly, the box fell down, and the river crab climbed out, some climbed into the bathroom, some climbed into the square hall, and some climbed into the study. I heard noise in the study. Several river crabs crawled in. I quickly shouted "No, there are fugitives", and my father said "What fugitives, thieves, murderers"? I said, "It's a fitter." It's a fitter who just arrested people! "Mom ran over and saw these sneaky guys crawling around." Oh, no "screamed and scared the river crabs away.

My mother and I caught river crabs. We are so busy that we are sweating. I rushed into the study again. There is a bold guy at my feet. I grabbed it at once, and several people resisted. "Oh, it hurts-it hurts." I don't know where the river crab caught my hand, and another one caught my ear. I quickly put them back. I dared not touch them for days until we divided them up!

After paying a good debt, there are still marks on my ears. After that, when I eat crab, I think.

Childhood Memories Composition 300 words 4 Childhood is a charming painting, which outlines how many touching and interesting stories I have; Childhood, a melodious piccolo, played my pure and beautiful fantasy; Childhood is a gorgeous bunch of jasmine, the laughter of childhood is like the intoxicating fragrance of jasmine, and the white petals are like memories. Childhood is colorful, just like beautiful seashells by the sea; Childhood is carefree, just like a wave doll playing all day. The laughter of childhood is like the intoxicating fragrance of jasmine, and the white petals are like memories.

Once, my mother and I went out to play. I looked at the sky. Hey, why are marshmallows in the sky? My mother smiled as soon as I asked her. I feel confused. What's mom laughing at? I asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at?" Mom smiled and said, "That's not cotton candy, that's white clouds." ……

Childhood is colorful, just like beautiful seashells by the sea, interesting stories of childhood, and everything is like a colorful shell. These colorful shells hold up my colorful childhood!

Whenever I see a CD on my desk, I can't help laughing. I can't tell up and down, east and west, north and south. ...

"You traitor, give me a stick and beat him to War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression!" Brother Doudou on the bed began to sing. "This seat, is it not War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression now?" I pretend to be poor, close to my upper lip, stare big eyes and ask huskily. He pointed to the front with his forefinger and looked around the room. "Don't think I'm good at bullying, at least I have the status of Jiupin Sesame Officer!" "You seem to have come to the wrong world, please go back ..." We rolled on the ground with a smile. ...

"hey!" I raised my "saber" and cried, "You! Which brigade is it? " Brother Doudou quickly bowed: "I am from the Public Toilet Cleaning and Security Brigade No.301North City!" I angrily pointed the "saber" at Doug: "What? Somebody please. Drag this China agent out and dismember it! " He raised his hands, looked at the sky and pretended to sigh (in fact, it was a short sigh): "Why?" "because you are not ctgly!" ……

"Today, the Xiao Lv gang in Dongcheng and the gang in the northern suburbs are competing here ..." "But we all use' Xiaohong' when writing ..." "Ha ... ha ..."

Looking at this CD engraved with my laughter with Brother Doudou, I recall the big movies we played together in those years. I believe that childhood happiness needs no explanation!

Childhood Memories Composition 300 words 6 Childhood past events are like shells on the sea, all of which radiate colorful brilliance, countless. Now, I still hold the brightest shell in my hand, which is my most unforgettable thing.

I remember when I was a child, I was at my grandmother's house in the country. Her old man keeps many small animals, including pigs, puppies, kittens and chickens. They are all alive and kicking, except the cow lying on one side. I saw him absorbed, and I thought, I will come to Doby to play with him.

I went to the west yard to get a corn stalk and poke the cow's ass. Cows don't seem to feel anything. When I get angry, I poke it hard and it won't move. Then I pulled its tail, and it finally stood up. However, it ran back several times and fell down again. It really pisses me off. I turned and picked up a corn stalk, poked it hard and patted it a few times. Finally, the old cow probably got angry and began to shout "Cleisthenes", which scared me to run.

Ha ha! Interesting! My childhood was so stupid, and now I'm not so stupid. I believe that these interesting and stupid things in my childhood will definitely become the purest and best memories in my life.

Today, when I was looking at the photo album, I found a photo of a little girl holding the sunshine in her hand. That little girl is me. Looking at this photo, I returned to meditation.

It was a hot summer, and grandma got rheumatism and had to lie in bed. I looked at my grandmother lying in bed and thought to myself: My mother said that if I was sick, I would bask in the sun more and sterilize myself. But grandma lies in bed all day, how can she bask in the sun? Got it! I can catch the sun and let it enter grandma's house.

Just do it, I put my arm around the sun and sent it to grandma's house: "grandma, grandma, I caught the sun, I caught the sun!" " "But when I opened my hand, the sunshine was gone. I was so anxious that I burst into tears: "The sunshine is gone, grandma, the sunshine is gone, blare ..."

Grandma gently helped me dry my tears and said lovingly, "Son, grandma knows your heart and feels it." "How do you feel?" I raised my little face. "You are grandma's little sun!" I smile through tears.

Rong Rong!' A phone call interrupted my memory. My childhood was wonderful, wasn't it? Although it has left me.

In January, there was heavy snow and a scene of winter, and the campus seemed to be buried in the sea of ice and snow.

In a blink of an eye, March arrived. Blood chestnuts grow and warblers fly, the earth recovers and the weather gets warmer. The students are laughing, playing and enjoying themselves, because the spring breeze has already blown and spring has come.

In April and May, with the temperature rising bit by bit, the cold weather gradually disappeared and the students' clothes gradually decreased. And started many outdoor activities: running, playing badminton ... When the bell rang, they entered the classroom with a smile.

In the microcomputer class, students are free to operate the computer after completing the task and have a good time. But time flies, and spring has gradually passed.

In June, summer arrived, and the students only wore a shirt.

Friends are playing by the river, but there are fewer and fewer harmonious days because the final exam is coming.

In September, the weather turned cold. Autumn is coming. The students have started a new year's study and life. The atmosphere of joy began again.

1 1 month, winter has arrived. It's snowing. Snowflakes are flying, and the students are watching them fall. Every snowflake is especially pure and beautiful.

Ah! Campus life has always been interesting! This is the four seasons in my campus.

Childhood memory composition 300 words 9 childhood fun is a melodious song, childhood fun is a beautiful poem, childhood fun is a beautiful painting, childhood fun is ... reminds me of the fun of childhood, just like the footprints left on the beautiful beach, that is, the fun of childhood.

My childhood was also colorful, with many interesting things. There are many joys and many difficulties. Let's share it.

One night when I was a child, when I was less than 7 years old, I still couldn't tell a lot of things apart. There was no vinegar in our house that day, and my father gave me money to buy vinegar. I agreed happily. I immediately went downstairs with the money. When I got to the mall, I saw a lot of things on the shelves, but I didn't know it was vinegar. I chose this one and then that one. I picked it for a long time and didn't pay attention to which one to buy. I am worried about what to do. I just want to put it aside and take a bottle back. I took a cheap bottle, paid the money and left. Just downstairs, my father said upstairs, "Let the grandpa below see if he bought it wrong." Grandpa looked at it and smiled: "Ah, you bought soy sauce." I just smiled "poof" and immediately changed a bottle. When I went upstairs, my father smiled and said, "Silly goose, you can't even tell soy sauce from vinegar."

This is a stupid thing I did when I was a child. I can't help laughing when I think about it now!

Childhood Memories Composition 300 words 10 Where did I leave one summer ago? At that time, the wind was bitter, which was the smell of our tears, but we never understood why we were so reluctant. However, the passage of time seems to tell us that we have no choice. All we can do is to smile and leave, and let the tears flow after turning around.

A year later, we made many friends in another campus, but there was always a question in our hearts, why we could never put that place down. We are very happy with our friends in this place, but why do the tears in our eyes still fall with the wind when we pass there again?

I love my present campus very much, and I love our teachers and classmates, but everything about my alma mater is engraved in my heart as an eternal memory and will not change with the passage of time.

Every day of every year, every hour of every day, every minute of every hour, every second, I think about the place I love deeply, and I recall the carefree childhood, the child who can only run around and make trouble, and never grow up.

Time passed quietly, and the ignorant urchin had grown up. But that memory, that simple childhood, has been branded in my mind.

Dreams will wake up and everything will pass. Six years have passed quietly, and I will see a rainbow after the rain, but I can't go back to my childhood.

Looking back, I have been gone for a long time, and the memories of that summer have become eternal!

Childhood Memories Composition 300 words 1 1 Yesterday I found a red bag at home, which contained my previous photos. I took a closer look and found a picture of graduation photo when I graduated from kindergarten. Do you see the boy in the middle of the first row? His name is Xiao Xiong, but he is my sworn enemy. He used to be my "subordinate" when no one played with him, but later someone played with him. He ignored me when he saw me, which made me angry.

Sitting next to me are my three kindergarten teachers. I have been in kindergarten for three years. They are educating me and constantly giving me new knowledge and wisdom. The one sitting on my left is called Xiao Yi, and the one sitting on my right is called Xiao Si. They are my best friends. We always stayed together after class, but now we are apart. However, Xiao Yi and I are in the same school, and we can meet sometimes. But I haven't seen Swari since I graduated from kindergarten, and I even forgot what he looks like. Seeing this photo reminds me that I still have such a good friend in kindergarten.

As long as I see this photo, I will think of many memories, happy and annoying … so many, so many, this is really an unforgettable photo!

Childhood memories composition 300 words 12 childhood is a bright pearl, flashing in the long river of memory; Childhood is a pebble on the beach after low tide, which is unforgettable; Childhood is a burst of laughter, attracting countless people. ...

In childhood, we were still toddlers in the arms of adults, learning to write and learn to hit the ball. When I was 4 years old, I began to learn to keep a diary. I opened my notebook and thought for a long time before I wrote a few words. Now when I open the "Childhood Diary", those words clearly emerge in front of me. When I finished reading the diary I wrote in my childhood, I couldn't help feeling so naive and ridiculous. The contents of the diary are as follows:

Today, my father and I watched TV at home and went shopping. First of all, I am watching TV in the living room, and I am drawing. When I finished painting; It's like watching TV.

Think how ridiculous your diary looks! The period is as big as zero; Will not use semicolons; Keeping a diary is simply a long speech. Compared with when I was a child, I am much better now. In the past, the words written in my diary were flying and jumping at the same time, which made people want to laugh. Now the handwriting is neat, clear, small and exquisite, which makes me feel refreshed.

Our childhood is like the loveliness of a lazy sheep. Children's childhood is naive and lively, so is lazy sheep, but there is an obvious difference: lazy sheep love to sleep, going to bed early and getting up late, which is harmful to health.

You may delay, but time will not. If you want to remember your childhood forever, let it become a bright pearl; Let childhood be a pebble on the beach after low tide; Let childhood be a burst of laughter! It sticks to the heart like 502 glue, and it is difficult to separate.

Childhood Memories Composition 300 words 13 Childhood is a beautiful picture in everyone's heart, which contains the most childish stage of human beings. He left a lot of true feelings in his life. There is no one-step calculation, no sinister people's hearts, only a trace of unity and purity in people's hearts.

I still remember one time, I stayed at home and watched Jin Yong's Biography of the Condor Heroes, and I kept thinking-I didn't see any sculptures, so why should I call it Biography of the Condor Heroes? I once saw a gang named Qiu floating on the water with his iron palm. He can make his head smoke when he is sitting. "Ah," I thought, "he can make his head smoke when he sits. Can he boil water with his head? Then, if possible, can I cook an egg for myself outside at any time! "

The same book or Qiu, I made another stupid mistake. I saw people floating on the water with flying skills and easily lifting a cauldron over the water. I thought, how did he lift an iron pot over the water? Did the author of this book have a grudge against Newton? I still have to try. Just to be on the safe side, I'll try the small shallow pond, which is not as high as my waist. I jumped into the pond with a small iron pot in my arms and heard a bang. If I am a drowned rat, why can he run over at one breath and I can't? I have to take another bath. People saw me soaking wet and asked me what was wrong. I said angrily, "Poseidon kicked me out of heaven."

Childhood is the best memory in our life. Although it makes people laugh, in this competitive society, when we think of it, we always feel a little warm. ...

Memories of childhood composition 300 words 14 childhood memories are like pearls, dazzling, let me show you the biggest and roundest pearl!

I remember when I was 4 years old, my parents went out and my grandmother picked vegetables in the yard. I was really bored and ran out to play, but I didn't know the way yet!

Go to a friend's house to play after going out, oh! The dog, Bai, followed. I went to the square to play with my friends!

For me at that time, my home was far from the square, and I didn't know how to get home when I went there. I got separated from my friends, and Mao Mao and I were the only ones on the road, which really made people panic. As I walked, I asked Mao Mao, "Mao Mao, why don't you take me home?"

It was getting dark, and I was tired and hungry, so I suddenly sat on the ground. In the dark, it seems that there are countless glowing eyes looking at me, which are big bears; Is a vampire bat; Or ... The more I think about it, the more nervous I am, and the disappointing Jin Doudou comes down.

Just when I was most lonely and helpless, there was a flashlight in the distance, as if the sun was rising. This feeling ... Yes! It's mom! "Mom!" I turned and ran forward. ...

The soft flashlight lit up the track of my childhood.

Childhood Memories Composition 300 words 15 Childhood is the most carefree. Childhood is the best memory in many people's hearts. How I wish I could go back to my childhood!

My childhood is also my best page of memory. My childhood, no homework, no exams, no pressure. Only joy and laughter. My sister is an indispensable protagonist in my childhood. When I was a child, I always had her light figure around me. However, I just want to change my sister's childhood with my childhood.

Once, my mother and I went to my grandmother's house. As soon as I got off the bus, I rushed to find my sister. I found my sister in the bedroom. The two of us are playing happily in grandma's open space and jumping together. However, now my sister is in high school. I don't know why there is no smile on my sister's face. The curved arch eyebrows are twisted together every day. When facing my uncle, my sister simply ignored my uncle. My sister seldom goes back to grandma's house. Every time my aunt will tell my sister where to make up lessons and where to review. If I really go back to my childhood, I will definitely take my sister to play all over Shucheng, at least let my sister leave a happy childhood worth remembering in my heart. If I were a boy, I would definitely ask my sister to protect her eyes and stop wearing glasses. If I were a boy again, I would say to my sister, "I am with you, so don't worry about the future."

I really want to go back to childhood!