The composition about childhood is 500 words

Childhood is like a colorful book, and childhood is like a beautiful painting. Childhood is interesting, and those interesting things and scenes are still deeply imprinted in my mind. ...

Summer is coming, the weather is very hot, and the sun is baking the earth like a stove. I shook it desperately with a big fan and said to myself, "if only there were something cold to eat!" " At this moment, I saw my father eating a big watermelon with relish. I ran to him and said, "Dad, I want to eat, I want to eat!" " "Dad can't take me, so he will cut it for me. Wow! How delicious! Cold and cool, cool! Suddenly, I accidentally swallowed a watermelon seed because I ate it too fast. I wiped my mouth and asked my father anxiously, "What will happen if I eat watermelon seeds?" Dad said humorously, "That's not good. Soon, a big watermelon will grow on his head. "hmm? Impossible, then I won't be disfigured!

I am on tenterhooks every day, for fear that one day a big watermelon will suddenly pop up on my head. The more I think about it, the more I get scared. I dare not eat too much rice and water every day, and I don't have to look for something to eat like a greedy cat when I am hungry, because I am afraid that eating too much will mean watering and fertilizing the seeds, and the seeds will soon "thrive" and grow a big watermelon. Sometimes, I look in the mirror and touch my head to see if there are any big watermelons.

After a few days, my parents finally couldn't help it. They looked at me strangely and asked me curiously, "Yue Yue, what's wrong with you these days?" I can't eat half a bowl of rice at a time. I ask you why. Will you feel uncomfortable if you don't answer all the questions? "I must say it again in detail. Say that finish, they burst out laughing. Laughing enough, I asked them, "You laugh at me, not sympathize with me! "So, my parents told me that this is not the case at all. This is just a joke.

Childhood-how wonderful, how funny the stupid things I did, the funny things are still in my heart, and the laughter is still ringing in my ears. ...