For 12 years old, my childhood experience is worth recalling. Six years ago, when I was 6 years old, I was in a kindergarten class and I was used to living in a big city. My mother decided to take me to a village. Every time I see a picture, I think back to the scene.
That day early in the morning, I reluctantly were pulled up, mother uncle sat on a car, that is my mother's colleagues, for a long time later, we came to a farm, the room inside and outside have a lot of pepper, corn and other cereals, emitting bursts of rural fragrance.
Then dad came over and said, "let's go and see our uncles fishing. It's fun!" I said goodbye to the sheep and goats, and turned toward the fishpond.
When I got to the river, I saw an uncle with a long pole, and a long line at the end of the pole, which was hanging in the water, and I heard the *s say it was called "fishing rod". I feel quite good play, took the mother's hand and ran in the past, to sit next to the uncle, it took a long time also didn't see a fish bait, I impatient, go running, I inadvertently found that there is a whole body blue water fish, I hurriedly shouted: "mom and dad look at ah, a big fish!" They came running at the same time. They saw a big herring in the water, and his father borrowed a big net from the old man who was fishing. When my father and mother were happily carrying the big fish, I looked at the herring in the net and said lightly, "what a pity!" I don't know where it came from.
Not only did supper have grain, but also the unfortunate fish. After dinner, we set off and returned.
Actually, living in the big city for a long time, go to the field trip once, feel the countryside scenery, also is a kind of very good enjoy!
The bright sunshine shining in the colorful world, let me like to return to that beautiful childhood.
Six years have passed, but my childhood seems to have just waved goodbye to me yesterday.
When I was a child, I didn't have so much burden, I didn't have trouble, I was free, like a bird flying in the sky, like a small fish swimming in the water.
When I was a child, I didn't know what friendship was, but now I wonder how pure the friendship was! The friendship of childhood is not bought with money. Think again, what is friendship? Where does friendship come from? Where will the friendship go?
When we were young, we had a large group of friends playing in the silver winter, and the dancing on the silver carpet was unforgettable.
The world of childhood is colorful, friendship and family is the most abundant time. My mother used to hold me in my arms, and it was sweeter than honey, when my friends were the most. Look back to childhood, really "the small building last night the east wind, unbearable look back in the past".
When I was young, I thought: if I grow up and become a great poet, how wonderful it would be! I will use the most beautiful poetry in the world to praise the great mountains and rivers of the motherland.
But now I thought: if only time could reverse that! I must go to that colorful childhood again to play, to think, to learn, to do.
But my childhood was so short that I grew big in a blink of an eye, and a crying child became a good child caring for my parents.
Recalling the past, looking forward to the future, the road of life is still very long, it needs me to be strong. Although I have to wave to say goodbye to the interesting childhood, but I will use my childhood that purity of heart and optimistic attitude to face the future life of various difficulties, let the beautiful childhood flowers bloom in my heart forever.
The mention of childhood reminds me of a happy childhood. There are many happy things in my childhood. I can't tell you how many happy things I have.
When I was in kindergarten, it is good time and fun to play, naive movements are all free, because they have no homework, no burden, only one day have a good time that is the day of victory.
But there is one thing that I can never forget, deep in my mind. This is how it happened. On a sunny afternoon, some of our children were playing jump beds and had to play on the slide.
When children play of hot air, aunts let teachers on children room apples to eat, when children scrambling to heap at the door, I just ran past, I just came to the door, a children met on the ground, he say I push, I dare not speak, I stood watching, teacher beside him around and say it is said that, contact with parents, I was scared, keep tears, after parents to deal with.
The next day, I did not like to go to kindergarten, also special fear, I did not push. Since then, I have been shedding tears every day since kindergarten. Don't want to go to didn't also way, because mom and dad go to work, no one in the home, I have to go to the kindergarten, my tears blurred my eyes in the doorway, see mother's back, I'm afraid someone said: "he is my push."
——回忆我的童年-作文 (菁华3篇)
在我的童年生活中,有许许多多因为我盲目做事,使我后悔的事。在这些后悔的事中，有一件事使我映像深刻。在一个星期天的早晨，舅妈去遛狗了。我心想：趁他们不在家，看一下电视也无防。我一看钟，呀！我最喜爱的节目开始了。我又想：看了再说吧。于是，我便打开电视机看了起来。
看着看着，电视机的画面变得模糊起来了，我十分着急。为了能清楚地看节目。我并没有想到事情的后果。便学着别人的模样，动手来调频道”。由于我不太懂，我把手放在按钮上，胡乱按了一会儿，呀！这个频道怎么不见了？我心里着急自己动手来调频道。这下可糟了。最后，我决定碰碰运气，用手使劲地按着按钮，呀，这下子可完蛋了，全部频道都没了。我急的连汗都冒了出来，我的手掌心都出汗了，为什么还没调好？难道我按错了吗？好像没有啊！后来我又按了这而，也不行，哪儿也不行。我心里别提有多难过了，即使是舅妈不说我，我心里也会自责的，所以我一定要把他给调好了，我这儿按按没反应那儿按按也没反应，终于我按到了跳台的那个键，屏幕上又有了动画片，我高兴的崩了起来，我心想老天还是对我不错的虽然是开了一个玩笑。
通过了这件事让我学会了不能盲目做事，要三思而后行。
童年，这个词语我并不陌生，因为我正在享受童年，我记得在八岁那年，我的童年改变了，我上了小学一年级，一切都是那么新鲜，老师和同学都和我很好，让我感到无比高兴，好奇心淹没了一切，我真的很开心。
而现在我读五年级了，我慢慢开始厌倦这生活了，虽然我还是那样读书，那样做作业，可是却似乎少了什么，只有我喜爱的班队活动课和综合性学*不变。我都么希望可以回到过去呀！那时候我有许多小朋友和我玩，我们玩办家家时我会当妈妈和老师，因为在这里他们都和我好，都想和我好，而且在这我最聪明，因为他们都不会100内的加减法而我会，所以······当我在做“妈妈”的时候，我会在稻田里采一些草和花来当饭菜，我还会送他们上下学，当我在做“老师”的时候，我会教他们10内的加减法，你们发现没？上学放学他们都归我管，哈哈我是不是很威风呢？
幼儿园里我也是班长，大家都听我的话，女生们个个想成为我的好友，男生们尽量不和我作对，所以我没有烦恼，下课我回去玩滑滑梯、荡秋千,更是开心。
唉！可现在我好烦！直到前几天赵老师说：“烦恼也要过一天，开心也可以过一天，不如开开心心过每一天，不是更好吗？”对呀，心态决定着我们的生活，我会开心的面对生活中的所有不愉快，做回开心的自己。
记得有一次我去姥姥家过节，玩了几天，真是太开心了。
我和妹妹还有哥哥比赛——去鸡窝里拿鸡蛋，拿得多的有一个鸡蛋吃，我去鸡窝里拿鸡蛋，他们正看着我。鸡一看我拿它的“宝贝”，一直追着我，我赶紧跑，别的鸡一看，也跟着啄，我满院子跑呀，一群鸡在后面愤怒地吼着，犹如一只大狮子在追着我，叨得我满手都是“蜂窝孔”。没想到这些鸡一直追我，哥哥和妹妹趁机把鸡窝里的鸡蛋拿走了。最后妹妹赢了，她吃了这一个蛋，可是鸡还在追着我跑，我想：我把蛋送回窝里，它们就会留在窝里不追我了，我正要把蛋放在窝里时，一个情景吓得我一下子把鸡蛋扔了出去，原来有一个蛋早已破壳，孵出一只小鸡。我回到屋子里，姥姥奖励给我两个鸡蛋，说：“赶紧把药膏涂上，不然会更疼的！”我不好意思得点了点头。
开心的事往往会使人很快忘记疼痛。第二天，我又满血复活，接着去玩了！
“今天的任务是掰玉米，掰得最多的可以分到一个熟玉米。”姥姥说。我和妹妹一伙，因为我抱妹妹才能够到玉米棒子，我们和哥哥比赛，一穗、二穗、三穗……哥哥比我们快多了，十八穗、十九穗……，哥哥都拿不过来了，把它放在篮子里，我们趁他不备，把哥哥的玉米“抢”了过来。过了一会，姥姥说：“时间到。”我们停下了下来，数着自己的玉米，我和妹妹三十一穗，哥哥二十八穗，我们赢了，我和妹妹每人得到一穗玉米。“好吃，好吃！”我和妹妹特意气哥哥，哥哥气急败坏地看着我们把玉米吃完……
童年有很多快乐的回忆，这次去姥姥家过节给我留下了深刻的印象，充满了乐趣、亲情和幸福感。
——童年回忆英语作文优选【十】篇
My best memoriy of my childhood is that when I still lived with my grandmother. When I was 8 years old, I lives with my grandmother because my parents were too busy so that they did not have enough time to take care of me, and hence, they aksed my grandmother to stay with me. The time with her was always delightful. My grandmother taught me how to recognize numbers from 1 through 10 and how to combine each number in order to create different numbers. She also taught me to write and read. I still remember that I was always told a story before we slept, and my grandmother's voice sounded very beautiful which was like a nice song just singing for me. 10 years later, my grandmother passed away but she will always live in my heart dee***.
If I were a boy again， I would school myself into a habit of attention; I would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. I would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once. The habit of attention becomes part of our life， if we begain early enough. I often hear grown up people say “ I could not fix my attention on the sermon or book， although I wished to do so” ， and the reason is， the habit was not formed in youth. If I were to live my life over again， I would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. I would strengthen that faculty by every possible means， and on every possible occasion. It takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself， and gives very little trouble. It only needs early cultivation to become a power.
Every time I read "the sea" this article, I will think of my childhood.
I remember when I was young, I heard my mother say, grow up can be admitted to the University by car when leading. I admire it very much, so I study hard every day.
One day, I heard the Aunt Wang and her mother say, "Xiao Ming admitted to the University downstairs because he drank too much water from his pen."." "Yes."!" Mother echoed her.
After listening to me downstairs, I thought, "my chance to go to college is coming.". Then, my father to study to take a bottle of ink, drink up. After drinking I feel stomach overwhelming. I was really sick, call the mother said: "Mom, I just drink water pen, stomach upset now dead, you come." With that, I didn't know anything.
When I woke up, I found myself in hospital. When I got home from the hospital, the neighbors said I was a silly girl." Oh, really happy ah!
It's really a stupid thing to do, but now I think it's funny when I look back.
Before I went to middle school, I lived with my grandparents. At that time, I stayed in the country, which was the most beautiful place for me. Early in the morning, I walked along the country road, appreciating the fresh air. We raised a little dog. He was my best friend, and he accompanied me all the time. No matter what I did and where I went, the little dog was with me and I loved him so much. Sometimes I would pick up the fruit in the garden, sometimes I would catch the fish in the clear river. It was such a happy childhood for me that I will never forget.
在我上中学之前，我是和爷爷奶奶一起住在乡下的。对我来说那是最美丽的地方。清晨，我沿着乡间小路漫步，呼吸着新鲜空气。我们养了一条小狗，他是我最好的朋友，他一直都陪着我。无论我做什么，去哪里，小狗都陪着我，我很喜爱他。有时我会在花园里摘水果，有时我会在清澈的河里捉鱼。这对我来说真的是一个快乐的童年，我永远都不会忘记的。
I am already 18 years old, but the memory of my childhood is still like an unforgettable sweet dream.
One day, all my family went to climb a mountain. There father told my elder sister and me that the first one to get to the top of the mountain would be given a toy. Hearing this, we began to run up. At first I kept ahead, but a few minutes later my sister was ahead of me. However, I didn't give up. That toy attracted me to run forward, In the end I reached the top first.
On the top we enjoyed the beautiful scenery and had a picnic. At dusk, we went down the mountain happily. I was the happiest one, because I not only got a toy train but also knew that one shouldn't give up readily.
I was born in a small village, so that my childhood mostly spent in countryside. Althought the condistions were not so good, my childhood was happy and interesting.
At that time, we didn't have much money to buy toies. Therefore, almost all of my toies were made by myselfe or my mates.
Sometimes, my father would make some toies for me. Besides, because my parents were busy with their farmwork, I usually helped them do some work after school, especially the housework.
I wanted to relieve some burden of them. I was happy in my childhood. Even now, I usually recall the beautiful memories of my childhood.
I always dream about returning to the past. That carefree time give me countless happiness and make me grow healthily and enjoyably. Childhood is the most colorful time in my life for it is a memory ,a mystery and a gift.
I live in a small town and spend my pleasant time there. Although I can’t remember numerous things clearly. I remember that long road which filled with polar trees and metasequoia trees. Along the road ,there is a river through the town. The road and river storage the most precious memory in my childhood . When I am 5 years old, my father bought me a red bike for my birthday present . I was so excited and show off to others. I still remember that afternoon, I followed my father came to the road, which his hands hold my hands tightly and I still cherish his powerful and warm hands. Then, he started to teach me how to ride bike and what to pay attention to. In the beginning, he clutched the bike tightly behind me and cheered for me . I believed him and ride my bike without worries .suddenly, he let go of his hands and I didn’t know at all. I fell off from my bike and I burst into tears due to fear and pain. later , with the encouragement from my father, I pushed my bike and practiced it again and again. Finally, I learned how to ride bike. Now, I moved off from the town ,the small red bike has been broken , whenever I see a bike ,I am extremely touched.
My family lived in a courtyard and we have friendly neighborhood.
During my most childhood time, I play with them together. We have played different kinds of games, such as hopscotch, kicking shuttlecock, play house etc. I like playing house most. One children
Looking through the clear blue sky, my heart says: My dear parents, thank you for giving me the best years of my life!
While walking through the green fields
For the sunshine in our eyes
Our memories can never decay
That’s called the childhood days
Open your heart and keep it as innocent as you ever did in your childhood, you will find happiness is always around you.
I’d like to tell you something about my childhood. when I was six years old I was a lovely girl!
我想告诉你一些关于我的童年。我六岁那年，我是一个可爱的女孩!
One day my father saw some fish in the river so he asked me “why can fish only live in water?” I thought about it then I gave him the answer “because there are some cats on the bank.” my father laughed when he heard that. then he said “you are smart!” i was happy to hear that.
有一天，我父亲看见河里的一些鱼，所以他问我，“为什么只可以鱼生活在水中?”我想了想，然后我给他的回答，“因为岸上有猫。”父亲听了我的回答之后笑了。然后他说，“你很聪明!”我很高兴听到这个答案。
Maybe you will say “it’s a funny answer.” now i think it is very interesting. and now i am smart. my parents love me very much. i am so happy to have that childhood.
也许你会说，“这是一个有趣的答案。”现在，我认为，这是非常有趣的。现在我很聪明。我的父母都很爱我。我很高兴有这样一个童年。
I was born in a beautiful village in Shan Tou city.
My hometown is very beautiful.It has mang beautiful landscape.The Yang YI Park is my paradise.It is many people's paradise,too.
In my childhood,I often play game with my friends in Yang Yi Garden.The Yang Yi Park has a good time to me and my friends.
In my childhood,I like Yang Yi Park,best.Because it very beautiful. In the spring,the grais very fresh and green. The leaves are very green.The flowers, are very beautiful. And the kites, are flying sky, the children are very happy. Everymorning, some peopel play sports in Yang Yi Park.The young men play sports in it, the old men play sports in it, too.
Oh, I miyou, my childhood
A Pleasant Memory of My Childhood
I am eighteen years old now, but the recollection① of the fun and amusement② is like a sweet dream.One Sunday, our family went to climb the beautiful Shushan Hill .My father told my elder sister and me that the first one to get to the top would be given a toy. We jumped with joy. We started to run up. At first I took the lead. A few minutes later I was breathleand my sister was ahead of me. The soft masses of the waving grass, and the drowsy③, balmy④ air all sent their warm invitation for me to rest. But I followed my thirst for the toy and continued climbing. At last I reached the top first.
There we enjoyed the fascinating view and had a picnic. At about two o'clock we danced our way down the hill with joy in our hearts, and I felt happier than the others because I got a toytrain. www.unjs.com
I grew up in a small village.I am the second child of the family,and my sister is the eldest.Our house is on the main street of the village so I always saw a lot of people on the streets There were farmers, fishermen,and a few merchants in the village.
My sister and I used to play with the next-door children; their father is an elementary school teacher.Sometimes when we played together in the house we made so much noise that my mother wanted us to play outside,so we went to the seashore to look for crabs and clams,and pretty seashells,too. Also,we enjoyed running on the beach chasing each other.On breezy days we used to enjoy flying kites on the beach.
When I look back on my early life in the village, I feel I had a happy childhood.
——童年的回忆英语作文合集10篇
I am already 18 years old, but the memory of my childhood is still like an unforgettable sweet dream.
One day, all my family went to climb a mountain. There father told my elder sister and me that the first one to get to the top of the mountain would be given a toy. Hearing this, we began to run up. At first I kept ahead, but a few minutes later my sister was ahead of me. However, I didn't give up. That toy attracted me to run forward, In the end I reached the top first.
On the top we enjoyed the beautiful scenery and had a picnic. At dusk, we went down the mountain happily. I was the happiest one, because I not only got a toy train but also knew that one shouldn't give up readily.
MY CHILDHOOD
I was born in a beautiful village in Shan Tou city.
My hometown is very beautiful.It has mang beautiful landscape.The Yang YI Park is my paradise.It is many people's paradise,too.
In my childhood,I often play game with my friends in Yang Yi Garden.The Yang Yi Park has a good time to me and my friends.
In my childhood,I like Yang Yi Park,best.Because it very beautiful. In the spring,the grais very fresh and green. The leaves are very green.The flowers, are very beautiful. And the kites, are flying sky, the children are very happy. Everymorning, some peopel play sports in Yang Yi Park.The young men play sports in it, the old men play sports in it, too.
Oh, I miss you, my childhood.
A Pleasant Memory of My Childhood
I am eighteen years old now, but the recollection of the fun and amusement is like a sweet dream.One Sunday, our family went to climb the beautiful Shushan Hill .My father told my elder sister and me that the first one to get to the top would be given a toy. We jumped with joy. We started to run up. At first I took the lead. A few minutes later I was breathleand my sister was ahead of me. The soft masses of the waving grass, and the drowsy, balmy air all sent their warm invitation for me to rest. But I followed my thirst for the toy and continued climbing. At last I reached the top first.
There we enjoyed the fascinating view and had a picnic. At about two o'clock we danced our way down the hill with joy in our hearts, and I felt happier than the others because I got a toytrain.
My best memoriy of my childhood
My best memoriy of my childhood is that when I still lived with my grandmother. When I was 8 years old, I lives with my grandmother because my parents were too busy so that they did not have enough time to take care of me, and hence, they aksed my grandmother to stay with me. The time with her was always delightful. My grandmother taught me how to recognize numbers from 1 through 10 and how to combine each number in order to create different numbers. She also taught me to write and read. I still remember that I was always told a story before we slept, and my grandmother's voice sounded very beautiful which was like a nice song just singing for me. 10 years later, my grandmother passed away but she will always live in my heart dee***.
I was born in a small village, so that my childhood mostly spent in countryside. Althought the condistions were not so good, my childhood was happy and interesting.
At that time, we didn't have much money to buy toies. Therefore, almost all of my toies were made by myselfe or my mates.
Sometimes, my father would make some toies for me. Besides, because my parents were busy with their farmwork, I usually helped them do some work after school, especially the housework.
I wanted to relieve some burden of them. I was happy in my childhood. Even now, I usually recall the beautiful memories of my childhood.
The bright sunshine shining in the colorful world, let me like to return to that beautiful childhood.
Six years have passed, but my childhood seems to have just waved goodbye to me yesterday.
When I was a child, I didn't have so much burden, I didn't have trouble, I was free, like a bird flying in the sky, like a small fish swimming in the water.
When I was a child, I didn't know what friendship was, but now I wonder how pure the friendship was! The friendship of childhood is not bought with money. Think again, what is friendship? Where does friendship come from? Where will the friendship go?
When we were young, we had a large group of friends playing in the silver winter, and the dancing on the silver carpet was unforgettable.
The world of childhood is colorful, friendship and family is the most abundant time. My mother used to hold me in my arms, and it was sweeter than honey, when my friends were the most. Look back to childhood, really "the small building last night the east wind, unbearable look back in the past".
When I was young, I thought: if I grow up and become a great poet, how wonderful it would be! I will use the most beautiful poetry in the world to praise the great mountains and rivers of the motherland.
But now I thought: if only time could reverse that! I must go to that colorful childhood again to play, to think, to learn, to do.
But my childhood was so short that I grew big in a blink of an eye, and a crying child became a good child caring for my parents.
Recalling the past, looking forward to the future, the road of life is still very long, it needs me to be strong. Although I have to wave to say goodbye to the interesting childhood, but I will use my childhood that purity of heart and optimistic attitude to face the future life of various difficulties, let the beautiful childhood flowers bloom in my heart forever.
I was born in a small village, so that my childhood mostly spent in countryside. Althought the condistions were not so good, my childhood was happy and interesting.
At that time, we didn't have much money to buy toies. Therefore, almost all of my toies were made by myselfe or my mates. Sometimes, my father would make some toies for me. Besides, because my parents were busy with their farmwork, I usually helped them do some work after school, especially the housework. I wanted to relieve some burden of them. I was happy in my childhood. Even now, I usually recall the beautiful memories of my childhood.
I’d like to tell you something about my childhood.
when i was six years old, i was a lovely girl!
One day, my father saw some fish in the river, so he asked me, “why can fish only live in water?” i thought about it, then i gave him the answer, “because there are some cats on the bank.
” my father laughed when he heard that.
then he said, “you are smart!” i was happy to hear that.
Maybe you will say, “it’s a funny answer.
” now, i think, it is very interesting.
and now i am smart.
my parents love me very much.
i am so happy to have that childhood.
I remember it like yesterday.We were all waiting patiently for my father to come home from the race track.He promised me and my sister that if he won,he would take us all to Rye Playland. The minutes felt like hours.It was the longest hour of my life.Then finally we heard the car door shut.Me and my sister ran to the front door anxiously waiting for the news.He opened the door and walked in.We tried to read the expression on his face but of course he was looking down while taking his sneakers off. The suspense was killing us.Then he looked up.No words were spoken between us and our father.He just gave us a blank stare.I didn't know what to think.I was scared to ask because I was so worried of the response. It was that moment when he said to us,"Well kids,pick out what your going to wear to Rye playland this weekend." Excitement just jumped through out my whole body.We both ran over and gave him the biggest hug and ran upstairs to pick out what we had to bring and start the trip to Rye on the weekends.
Childhood in my grandmother's house, saw the hen sat in the nest to scare her, shedid not run, I felt very unusual.
Go and ask the Father knows, the hen is sitting, I am very surprised. At the same time, there is a strange idea -- the hen can hatch the chicken, I also have hatched chicks! So, I also got some egg on the quilt, and then he climbed into bed lying in bed, put the egg on your ass..
I thought: I can also be hatched chicks, I am great superman!
But after several hours did not see a little action, I urgent cry.
Everyone has their own colorful childhood, childhood is like a colorful painting, fascinating, memorable.
In the bubble of my memory, when I was a child, I liked to play in the park. Dressed in beautiful clothes, I went to the park with my parents and greeted the free fish by the river to see if they had grown up. I would dance on the lawn, and I would draw a crowd. Tired, I will sit on the grass to rest, quietly listening to the birds singing merrily on the branches, the rising and falling of the song like the fresh symphony through my heart. I went to see the beautiful magnolia flower, smell its elegant fragrance, make me relaxed and happy. Lying on the lawn, I would see the blue sky, a few white clouds floating on it like a thin quilt, and I felt as happy as a little princess.
I like flying kites. With the long string of the kite flying in the wide square, the kite slowly rose higher and higher in my hand. The kite is so happy, in the sky it can see the great big place, can see a lot of things, I envy it. Because of the kite, I had hoped to fly into the sky one day, to enjoy the feeling of overlooking the earth.
I also like butterflies. Among the flowers, the butterfly likes to stay on the bright petals. I slowly close to, left, right, although rarely catch butterflies, although very tired I full head big sweat, but I will still be running around chasing the beautiful butterfly, like a happy little rabbit tireless.
Everything is changing, like the vagaries of the weather. Time will not go back, we can only go forward, can not go back to the past, happy childhood can only aftertaste...
Childhood is like a treasure chest filled with rare treasures. Everyone has his own treasure chest, and I am no exception. My treasure chest is full of happiness and sadness, whether happy or sad, is unforgettable, unforgettable. Childhood is like running water. However, it is also a good thing to take a treasure out of the treasure chest and look at it. Now, come and see one of my treasures!
It was a moonlit night, and on a regular basis the stars would be very few. But that night, the stars were surprisingly large. Tonight may be everyone's lucky night. But that night there was a sorrow that I would never forget.
When I had finished my homework, I was naturally very happy, and of course I had to go out for a while. I was so excited that I ran downstairs quickly. Downstairs, there are many children playing. They and I had a good time, and soon we sweated. Although it was very cold, I took off my heavy coat and continued to play with them. After playing for a while, I felt cold and wanted to put on my coat. I don't know where my coat has been taken away by some mischievous egg. I couldn't vent my anger, the tears filled my eyes, and finally I couldn't help it. At first, my friends came to comfort me. Later, they knew they were boring and went to play. I sat there silently tears, the bitter cold wind, frozen my runny nose... . It became the shadow of my heart forever, like a thorn in my heart.
This is a treasure in my chest, although it is sad, but it is worth remembering, isn't it? I believe you also have a treasure chest filled with unforgettable treasures, can you take it out, let me have a look? Hee hee...
——童年是美好的回忆作文 (菁华3篇)
在我们医院里有一块空地，住在这里的人大多都有一块地，可以自家开垦，种菜。那时候，我总喜欢和伙伴们一起穿过菜地之间的小路，一路环视，寻找那可爱的小花，轻轻摘下，让它们在离开土地后享受我们稚嫩的小手的温暖，在如烟花般闪烁却又稍纵即逝的童年中荡漾，一圈一圈开去，然后在视线中消逝。我们喜欢给那些无名的小花起名字，给他们起那些如今觉得那么幼稚，而那时却如此钟爱的词语。记得我们曾给三种很漂亮的小花排名，然后叫它们为大王，二王，三王。以后，每天放学后穿梭在混合泥土与蔬菜芬芳的地里，寻找最美丽的那朵花，享受回归原始的小小幸福。
那时我们都是孩子，其实孩子只需要一点点小小幸福，就可以让他们欢快一天。如今时代变了，我们长大了，却仿佛与从前的真脱离了关系。为了分数，为了荣誉，在无烟的战争中挣扎，埋没于题海中，我早已疲倦，却不能脱离勾心斗角传来的尖锐的眼神。周末，我放松了一下自己，庆幸有时间不与学校的生活接轨。我突然很怀念过去，开始羡慕天真无邪的孩子。看着几个活泼可爱的小孩子在风中玩耍，欢笑；看着他们如云朵般被太阳照亮，随心所欲地让风拥抱；看着他们因一块糖果，一件新裙子而欢笑，向大人们炫耀；看着他们被大人所宠溺，脸上满是幸福的表情，又依依唤起了我心中按捺不住的小小幸福。我感到手中残留的记忆被挤压了出来，仿佛会聚了一股暖流，带着当年的无暇与纯真，贯穿我的全身。我心中犹如藏匿着无数不安的'精灵，随着记忆不安地搅动，迫不及待蹦现在我的脑海，荡起熟悉的芬芳。它们强烈得让我震撼，温柔得让我沉醉，清爽得让我眷恋。那些风，带着那年散播着幸福的种子扑向我的心房。暖暖的，让我想流泪。看着小孩子灵动的天真，我仿佛已看到昨日的风景。
我又翻开同学录，渴望找到从前的残留的美，希望又触及那一段回忆。我看到同学录上他们的大头贴，那么熟悉的面孔，童年的纯真还未被褪尽。真好！照片里的我们真美好，没有烦恼，没有忧虑。我还依稀记得那年夏天，我们一起去捉蝴蝶，炫耀自己的标本；我还依稀记得那年夏天，我们一起挖水晶萝卜，然后争先恐后地抢着吃，但却故意留下一些给对方的小小幸福；我还依稀记得那年夏天我们在游泳池扑腾，为“劫后余生”而欢笑；我还依稀记得我们默默无语地在同学录上写下祝福，一张纸，一支摆动的笔，传递着心照不宣的温暖……
你们的欢笑已令我动容。思绪放飞的季节里，让渴望随风飘荡。可惜蝴蝶已飘散，双双离去；可惜那时的自信，现在已经被一些莫名的东西埋没；可惜已没有灵澈的水波温暖的荡漾；可惜没有离去的依依不舍，萦绕在我的心头。
如今，梦随着记忆中断，水泥铺盖了原始的芬芳。那一片我们自己的花园，种下的种子，寻觅的芬芳，都被灰色的水泥割断了回忆。那一点小小希望隐藏在泥土下，回归了原始，我们的梦似乎已不再轮回。
但从前的照片又揭露了那埋没多年的回忆，可那冲动的美好又涌进我的心中，那种淡淡的芬芳，安静而热烈地在心头萦绕。我们依然可以抬起头，仰望阳光，让思绪飞扬。抬起头，让下巴被阳光照满，让心灵充盈芬芳。
我的记忆被挤压着蹦了出来，那些天真的孩子望着我，我知道，他们正在享受欢乐的童年，和当年的我们一样。
童年像一首诗，纯净、甜美；童年是一幅画，绚丽、多彩；童年是一支小夜曲，悠远、绵长……
每个人都有不同的童年，我的童年是一个色彩缤纷的美梦，有时它的味道是苦的，有时是甜的，有时是酸的，又有时是辣的。我的童年充满了乐趣。
童年是一个人最美好的回忆，有的人认为他的童年过得不好，就不去想它，可是他却没有想过，他的经验都是从哪里来的！其实是童年，是每一个人向前冲的起点，没有一个好的起点，就没有今后的成果。就算童年再怎么苦，它也留给了我们一个好的回忆啊！
我的童年就是一个简简单单的美梦，不管怎样的苦，我都会认为：我的童年是一个色彩缤纷的美梦，并不会有一点怨言。每当我想起很小很小的时候发生过的种种事情，都会情不自禁的笑起来：那时的我真是傻的可爱啊！呵呵！
我喜欢我的童年美梦，它给了我无穷无尽的快乐，让我明白了一些以前不知道的道理。
马上我要离开我的小学童年了，再见了，美丽的校园，宽阔的操场，亲爱的老师，友好的伙伴。它们常常在我脑海里浮现，一个个难忘的日子，是多么的美好啊！
我真不想离开小学童年的一切，希望一切都停在这个美好的时光，让我再享受一下这美好的回忆。我想，我应该永远也忘不了这一切吧！
童年，这支永远都唱不完的歌是多么快乐的歌，我永远都会把它记在我的心中。
童年的天特别蓝，童年的水特别清，童年的花特别香，童年的月特别明……
童年的美好回忆其实有很多，这些美好的回忆大都藏在我们的脑海里。当我们在日后回想起来的时候，我们都会忍不住的一笑，心里也都会感到一阵温暖。
那是一次我与我的朋友们去公园里放风筝，我们在前一天约好了在公园的一个广场上碰面。那天当我到达的时候，已经有几个朋友将风筝放了起来，在清风中飘飘荡荡的风筝自由无比。我见着朋友们将风筝放出了老高，于是，我也立马将自己带过来的风筝拿了出来。
我带来的风筝是一只燕子，春天的燕子是很可爱的小精灵。在我的努力之下，我的燕子风筝也随着风在半空中缓缓的飘荡起来。在我的风筝飞起来后，我其他的朋友们都陆陆续续到场了。后来的朋友们看着我们已经将风筝放出了老高，也立马的取出了自己带来的风筝，然后在天空中放飞起来。
很快的，这一片天空上就飘荡起来了不少的风筝。我与朋友们的风筝都不同，形状不同，颜色也不同。我们的风筝飘荡在天空上也极其好认，随手指着一只风筝，我们就能说出这只风筝的主人是谁来。
原本我们同学们很和谐的各自放着风筝，却不想突然一阵风吹了过来，这一吹将我们朋友们之间不少的风筝都吹到了一块。一开始，我们朋友们还在焦急的想着办法让这风筝一一分离开，但随着风越吹越猛，反倒让加入的风筝越来越多，这一下我们朋友们一个望着一个，最后决定，既然我们不能分开来放风筝，那么我们干脆就一起放一只大风筝好了。
这只大风筝在我们的努力之下也飘得越发高了起来。只不过最后等到风散去，这只相互缠绕在一起的大风筝也缓缓的落下了地来。
这一天里，我与我朋友们都玩得很开心。
——童年回忆的优秀作文 (菁华3篇)
童年，就像一株纯真的小雏菊，娇小却真挚，童年就像一株洁白的百合，优雅却不失活泼……
小时候我住在姥姥家。姥姥和姥爷都喜欢养花栽草，，每天我的房间都会充满花儿的清香，就这样，慢慢的我也喜欢上了养花。吊兰、芦荟、茉莉、海棠……都是我的最爱，在姥姥家的阳台上和窗台上汇成了一道清新亮丽的风景。
听妈妈说种子之所以会发芽是因为吸收了土壤里的营养，喝饱了我们花洒了的水，得到了足够的阳光，才会慢慢地长出小小的嫩芽，然后成长。
自古有一句话叫做：“种瓜得瓜；种豆得豆。”于是小时候的我就突发奇想，既然种子可以发芽，那我的糖果也一定可以吧！于是，我特意从糖罐里挑出了一个我最喜欢吃的口味，小心翼翼的把它埋在花盆里，还在阳台挑出了一块阳光充足的“风水宝地”把种有“糖果树”的花盆搬到那来。
这天晚上我就做了一个奇妙的梦：我种下的糖果发芽啦！它长得好高好高，叶子都是粉红色的呢！我用花洒为它浇水，它就开出了许许多多五颜六色的水果糖，
我垫高脚，从树上摘下一颗，放在嘴里……
为了可以让糖果树更快的发芽，我每天都去浇水，为它松土。其他的花我一律视而不见。看见我不去管儿渐渐萎凋的花朵，妈妈问我：“为什么不管其他的花了呀？”
我笑嘻嘻的回答：“我要种糖果树，等糖果树发芽了，长成大树了，就可以结水果糖给我吃！”妈妈听完了，笑得眼泪都快出来了，她摸摸我的脑袋说：“傻孩子，水果糖不是种子，不会像草莓苗那样发芽，结小草莓给瑶瑶吃的。”我似懂非懂的点点头。
现在想起来，那时的'我是那么的充满童真，充满天真，单纯，又那么开心、快乐，我是多么怀念小时候那段美好的时光啊！
童年生活就像彩虹五彩斑斓，偶尔回忆起，都会为童年天真发出一丝怪异笑声。
记得我才四岁时候，我和表哥在老家整天“游山玩水”，事儿也不会帮妈妈做。我和表哥每天都要上山去爬树。爬树！你也许会问，一个四岁小女孩会爬树告诉你，树上全是粗壮枝干，很好爬。
每次表哥都先占好比较容易爬那棵树，而我则一边爬，一边抱怨：“哥哥应该让着妹妹嘛，你都先把好占了。”表哥爬得真快，不大一会儿，就爬到树顶坐好了，我还没爬到树上，表哥就故作赞叹地说：“哇！这上面风景好美啊！”我好不容易爬上树坐好，本来我还很自豪，表哥又嘲笑我说：“那么慢呀，我等到花儿都谢了。”可我却天真地说：“不对呀！花儿还只是花骨朵儿，还没谢呢！”表哥顿时笑翻了天，但不妙事发生了，我坐枝干“吱吱呀呀”地响起来，突然“吱——”一声，枝干断了，幸亏我手疾眼快，一下子抱住了大树，这次表哥笑得更厉害了，他笑我像猴子我生气地下了树，跑到河边玩去了。
冰凉水滑过我指尖，想到叔叔砌池塘，我突然产生了一个想法：叔叔可以砌池塘，我也可以砌一个小池塘呀。于是，我在河边刨了一个小土坑，把水捧在里面，就去抓蝌蚪回来，此时我还不知道水已经渗入了泥土，以为是表哥偷了我水，不懂事我就把蝌蚪洒在表哥头上，那活蹦乱跳小家伙把我逗得哈哈大笑。突然，只觉一阵冰凉，我立刻就变成了落汤鸡，头发上水珠一颗一颗地滴下来。
玩累了，我靠着大树休息了。不知不觉已是黄昏，天边出现了红霞，大红公鸡开始“报时”，我又来了兴趣，又和表哥趴在玉米堆上学鸡叫。
童年时光匆匆流去，眼间我又长大了，童年也随着时间流水流去，但童年那些美好回忆却深深地印在我心头。
现代科技发达，只要有相机、摄影机……的数位媒介，几乎可以以电子档记录一切，包括一个人的成长记忆。但堆积如山的相本对有十三年成长记忆的我是不够的。比起一堆冰冷的相片，我比较喜欢实际的东西，因为它们经历过和我一样的事。在我的房间里，有一个纸箱子，它装满了我的成长记忆。但我最忘不了陪着我有小学六年记忆的手表。
小学一年级时，爸爸给了我那只手表，那时，天真无邪的我觉得自己“长大了”，终于有机会戴手表了!从现在回想，我在小学时非常痛恨午睡时间，因为都睡不着，我看着自己的手表，秒针跑了圈又一圈，分针走了一格又一格，心想：解救我的钟声怎么还不打?在我低年级时，我等不到妈妈来接我回家，我边看着手表边哭，难忘盈眶的那一幕；现在长大了，我却否认自己是爱哭鬼，但我的手表都看到了。
四年级时，在有次小考时，遇到一题不会的单选题，我无助的看着手表，刚好看到了秒针走到三十三秒，我选了三，结果幸运的猜对了。别人问我考试简单吗?我不敢回答，因为我的手表都记得。
六年级毕业时，我们全班都看着自己的手表倒数毕业的'到来。心中满是五味杂陈，一方面高兴自己完成了小学六年的学业，另一方面却对和同学的离别难掩感伤。现在，我有了一只新的表，但在开学的前一天早上起来却发现“新表”不见了，所以赶快从我的旧纸箱里拿出充满回忆的“旧表”，在崭新的开始前，我仍然依恋着过去成长的痕迹。顿时，我发现，一只旧手表对我的重要性远超过一堆相片，因为它陪伴我经历了无数成长的历程和点点滴滴。
——童年的回忆趣事作文 (菁华3篇)
在我五岁那年的夏天，家里养了许多花花绿绿的金鱼。我整天围着鱼缸转，觉得怪好玩的。
一天下午，妈妈从街上给我买了几只小鸡，我并不知道小鸡是什么样的。便趴在地上隔着鸡笼的缝隙往里看。咦，小鸡比大鸡好看多了，我想。
我好奇的问妈妈：“这是小鸡吗？”
“当然是了”妈妈说。
一会儿，妈妈给小鸡撤了点米，对我说：“从今以后咱家养鸡，也养鱼？”
“好”我答道，但是突然想起什么，便问：“妈妈，鸡也能养吗？”
“能养”。
说完妈妈就上班了。
我把鸡笼搬到鱼缸前，看看鸡，瞧瞧鱼，心想：妈妈天天干活真忙，一定没时间管小鸡，小鸡死了咋办？于是，我把手伸进鸡笼里，抓了一只小鸡，把小鸡放进了鱼缸里，又放了第二只，第三只……全部放进了鱼缸里。我像是做完了一件比天还大的事一样在地上翻了几个跟头，就出去玩了。
在玩的时候，我还想妈妈知道了我把鸡放进鱼缸之后，妈妈一定会夸我的。于是我越晚越带劲儿。
晚上七点左右，狗叫了一两声，我就知道妈妈回来了，便蹦蹦跳跳的迎接我的夸奖。妈妈一进门就看见了空鸡笼，便把我叫到了跟前，问我：“小鸡去哪儿了？”
我故意不告诉妈妈说：“不知道”。
妈妈便四处开始找小鸡，我想妈妈看到了一定会夸我的。厨房里，角落里，都没有，爸爸刚回到家，去看他心爱的小鱼的时候，突然发现小鸡的尸体已经沉底了，水面上还漂着几条金鱼，爸爸的头就要气爆了，大喊一声。
妈妈也赶了过来，一看小鸡死了，而且死在鱼缸里，于是就开始问我“谁让你把小鸡扔进鱼缸里了？”
我看妈妈有些生气：吞吞吐吐的回答“我……自己。”
“你为啥把小鸡放在鱼缸里了？”
“你不是说鸡也可以养吗？”
妈妈和爸爸扑哧一下都笑了，“这次就不说你了！”爸爸说。
想想童年时的我真的'好幼稚、好有趣啊！
“童年的梦，七彩的梦；童年的歌，欢乐的歌；童年的脚印一串串；童年的故事一摞摞。”不知道这首歌是否能让你回想起那美好的童年生活？在那五彩缤纷的岁月里，曾经发生过许多事情，就像天上的星星一样明亮。这就是我美好的童年，有许多事值得回忆……
自打我记事的时候起，就记得大姨的`家里就养了两只小鸡，一有时间我就去大姨家上看小鸡，不知过了多久，两只小鸡渐渐长大了，又过了许久，母鸡下蛋了，蛋中要孵出小鸡了，21天后，闻声可听一阵小鸡的叫声，看到这情况，听到这声音。我觉得小鸡太可怜了，在母鸡和公鸡都不在家时，帮一下小鸡。机会，终于来了……
那一天，母鸡妈妈给小鸡找食物去了，那淘气的公鸡也不在家，跑出去玩了。趁大姨不注意顺手拿起一个鸡蛋，捧在手心里轻轻抚摸着，一本正经地说：“小鸡不要害怕，一会你就会来到世界上了。”说完，我不再犹豫了，剥开了一个鸡蛋，一只带有余热，未睁开眼睛的小鸡“诞生”了，它看了看我，叫了两声好像在说：“谢谢你，让我早日来到这个世界上。”我可高兴了，又剥开了第二个，当我剥到第四个的时候母鸡回来了，看见我正在“欺负”蛇的小宝宝就猛琢了我一口，顿时鲜血流了出来，我哭哭啼啼地去找大姨，大姨并没说我，反而哭笑不得地说：“小傻瓜，鸡要到一定时候才会出生呢！你这样给它们接生，会死的。”我听完，赶忙跑看小鸡，果然刚刚被我“接生”的小鸡都快死了，而没被我“接生”的都活了下来。我后悔极了，但一切都晚了……
这件事情虽然过去很久了，但是这件事一直鞭策着我，让我勇往直前，永不后退。
童年，如千舸竞发的小舟、柔软舒适的摇篮；有时就像一场快乐的游戏。童年的回忆，仿佛是魔术高手在做着千变万化的舞动……。
我是一个性格开朗活泼严肃的小男生。但在这严肃的外表下，却隐藏着许多童年趣事。
还是上幼儿园时，有一个风和日丽的一个星期天，爸妈带着我一块去效游，一路上我们手挽着手我又跳又唱地向郊外走去。走了一段路，发现路边有一个正在卖小乌龟的，那里有很多可爱的`小乌龟。我一看，便喜欢上了那只睁着绿豆般的小眼睛一直望着我、像见了老伙计一样的小乌龟，它那憨憨的样子是那么可爱。我就哀求爸爸妈妈给我买一个，妈妈爽快地答应了我。
从此，我就以小乌龟为伴，天天捉蚯蚓喂它，给它换清水让它游泳，观察它的生活。小乌龟老是伸着头，四只脚悠闲地放在水盆里，样子十分逗人喜欢。游起泳来，它不慌不忙前脚和后**替着慢慢地游着，显得很有风度。我就闹着要学乌龟的样子伸腿和游泳。大人们一听就说：“你这傻孩子，你怎么能像乌龟一样去游泳呢？”我一听，就不高兴，就等待时机。有一天，大人都去忙各人的事去了，我就趁着这个机会，赶快跑到放养乌龟的玻璃缸前，趴在地上大模大样地做了起来。乌龟伸头，我也伸头，头不够长，我就用手抱着头往上拔，想让头再伸长一点。乌龟伸腿，我也伸腿在地上慢慢爬动。看着小乌龟在鱼缸里自由自在地样子，我也想进去畅快地游一游，谁知爸爸回来了，看见我的样子，哈哈地笑着劝住了我。要不然我真的会跳到鱼缸里游泳去了！
这件童年的趣事一去不复返了。可童年的快乐，童年的梦想，将伴随我的成长而成为最美好的回忆。
——童年回忆的作文三百字 (菁华3篇)
我的童年是快乐的，幸福的，美好的……就像是五颜六色的气球，就像是绚丽多彩的彩虹！但是我觉得它更像是妈妈做的美味佳肴，令人回味无穷。下面呢我想和大家分享这其中的一点点甜蜜！
那还是我不到三岁时的小故事，也就是在这么一个秋高气爽的季节，妈妈和姥姥要去地里边收玉米，我独自一人在家妈妈很是放心不下，就拿上了太阳伞，娃哈哈奶，饼干……还有一个小凳子把我带到了地里边。妈妈和姥姥一边掰玉米一边逗我玩，那时的我还是一个小不点呢，渐渐的就被落下了一小段的距离，我坐在凳子上看蚂蚁搬家，看蚂蚱跳舞……还看见了玉米棒子上的大青虫！实在是没得玩了我就坐在凳子上双手扶着两边的玉米杆嘴里还大声的叫着“妈妈，妈妈，我坐公交车去街上买好吃的了，你去不去啊”姥姥跟妈妈回过头一看我的小样顿时哈哈大笑起来！
直到现在想起这事自己也会小乐一会。那时的自己太小还不懂得劳动的艰辛，还看不明白大人的眼神。现在仔细想想当时的情景才明白，妈妈和姥姥的眼里装满的是欣慰和赞许。正是这样的眼神给了我无形的力量，让我有了面对挫折的勇气！这样的眼神让我刻骨铭心！
童年，就是每个人最美好的回忆。童年，太过短暂。
我还未到童年，或者说，我正在经历着童年，或者说，我已经度过了童年。我不知道我的童年何时开始，也不知道它何时就这么悄无声息的去了。我只知道我与在城市中的所有儿童一样，过着高枕无忧的生活，且每天抱怨着生活的不完美。其实，我的童年只是太过完美，完美的让人觉得它似乎不完美。
我的童年就是幸福的，这点毋庸置疑。在每次外出郊游时，在每次踏入肯德基店时，在每次与父母合影时，我都觉得无比快乐。然而时间将这些回忆消磨，留在脑海的，只有那些苦涩的回忆。那种羡慕嫉妒的回忆。回过头，才发现所有记忆都没有丢失，只是我太过奢求。
童年的回忆对我来说是甜蜜的。但现在想起，留在心头的却多了一丝苦涩。我是幸福的，我没有高端家庭那么奢华娇贵，但也没有贫苦人家那么落魄。人类总是生活的越好越不满足。我也是。
我多想再回到童年，好好珍惜那段时光。
童年发生过的事数也数不清：童年的车子里装满了糖果、装满了欢乐：童年的生活中的大多数事我已淡忘，但又一件事，我至今还记忆犹新。
假期里，我和妈妈来到外婆家，等一切搞定后我和弟弟在玩，兴奋不已的我们玩了整整一个上午。大人们见我们玩来玩去就是这点花头，外公就宣布：“下午全体出动，去打栗子！”听到这个消息，我们欣喜若狂，盼啊盼，终于等到下午。
我们各拿着一根竹竿，可谁知竹竿太重，我力气不够大，只好请大人帮忙。到了山坡上的栗子园，大人们开始开工。只见他们拿起竹竿对准栗子树上的果实轻轻一捅，栗子就像是一个淘气的小孩不肯下来。见此，我便摇起树来，不要说，这招还真灵，栗子马上落下来。我想摇下更多的栗子，用尽吃奶的力气，而弟弟在栗树下轻松地拾栗子。
一下、两下、三下……小山坡下起了一场“栗子雨”“哈哈，哈哈！”我们在“栗雨”中捧着头大笑，笑的上气不接下气后便开始疯狂地捡栗子。一小时、两小时后……经过我们的努力，终于捡完。看着一颗颗大大的栗子，虽然汗流浃背，气喘吁吁，但心里确是甜甜的。
这就是我的童年发生的有趣事，将陪伴我一生。
