A happy childhood is like a rainbow after the rain. Many interesting things I have done are like bright stars twinkling in the sky of my childhood. Occasionally, it will attract a burst of laughter when it is raised by yourself or others. Now I'll tell you something very interesting when I was a child.
It was the summer after my fifth birthday. My mother gave me a big red balloon with the picture of the monkey king flying in the clouds. As long as you throw it gently into the sky, it will fly gently into the air and then fall down. It's very interesting. I always show it off in front of children. One day, just after the heavy rain, there were many small pools in my yard. When I saw that the rain had stopped, I ran to the yard to throw balloons. The balloon was spinning in the air. I chased it and shouted, 'it's fun! How nice! " Suddenly the balloon landed in a small pool. I quickly ran over and picked it up. Unfortunately, there was a lot of mud on the balloon. What shall I do? I was smart. I remembered the last time I soiled my handkerchief and my mother took it to the stove. Why don't I bake it with the fire? Yes, use fire to bake mud and water. But mom baked handkerchiefs in winter. How can there be a big stove in summer now? I also remembered that when my mother made a fire, she always used fire to light paper first. So I also found paper. I took the balloon into the house, found a match, lit the paper, and then quickly put the balloon stained with muddy water close to the fire. Suddenly, the balloon burst out. I was so frightened that I couldn't help jumping. The beautiful balloon suddenly turned into pieces. When I woke up, my tears couldn't help flowing out & hellip& hellip;
Until now, whenever I think of it, I can't help laughing.
Happy childhood 600 words everyone has his own childhood, some people's childhood is happy, some people's childhood is sad, some people's childhood is light, but most people's childhood is happy, such as me. Although many years have passed, I still have a fresh memory of it. Now I can laugh when I think of it. It was a fine, cloudless day. I was swinging on the swing in the yard. Suddenly, my kitten came out of nowhere and shouted to me 'meow'. I looked at the kitten and thought it was so cute. It had a pair of water smart, bright big eyes, sharp ears, a small petal mouth, and the lines on it were still noble tiger skin lines! However, I always think the kitten is missing something. After staring at the kitten for a long time, I finally remember what the kitten is missing - the kitten doesn't have a beautiful hairstyle. My mommy combs me a beautiful hairstyle every day. I like it one pattern a day! I think animals are the same as people. They should enjoy the same treatment as people. For example, if a kitten is also an animal, it should also have a beautiful hairstyle and do whatever it says. But I thought that the kitten was not very good and might run away. In order to comb the kitten's hair smoothly, I found two ropes, tied up the kitten's four feet and put them on the swing. I ran to Mommy's room and took the things Mommy gave me to comb my hair: combs, cowhide tendons, hairpins and so on. I came to the yard again, and the kitten was still there. He saw me coming, and his eyes were full of fear and pity. I comforted the kitten and said, 'kitten is good, my sister will do your hair for you, and it will be fine in a minute. Don't be afraid, and I promise to comb it for you!' The kitten screamed sadly: 'meow meow meow' I ignored the deep fear in the kitten's eyes and gave the kitten a hairstyle. (5 minutes later & hellip; & hellip; 0 minutes later & hellip; & hellip; 15 minutes later & hellip; & hellip;) finally, the kitten's hairstyle was done. I tied up a bunch of hair with cowhide tendons, which looked like an open flower. I was very satisfied with my own achievements, so I untied the kitten's rope, picked up the kitten and ran to the house to show Mommy. After reading my masterpiece, Mommy couldn't cry or laugh. She taught me a lesson. She restored the kitten's hair and let the kitten go. The kitten fled and left the room. I also went to play with my own. After a few years, I grew up and remembered that my original behavior was really funny. There are many such things. It records my happy childhood and makes me unforgettable all my life. 6 My childhood is happy 200 words my childhood is happy
In the ocean of my childhood, there are countless shells, which contain my golden childhood. As soon as it is opened, the memory of childhood will flow like me.
My childhood was happy. I lived in my hometown. In my impression, the people in my hometown have a simple smile and the smell of soil. I remember that no matter who I passed by, I showed a smiling face to me. In my hometown, I also have a group of friends. Children older than me let me have everything. Whenever there is something delicious, they always give it to me. They always say that they give it to me after eating , they will take me to catch fish in the river, run in the wheat field and count the stars at night. They make me feel what friendship is.
I remember that during the Spring Festival, people in my hometown always eat around a big table. They all smile happily and their eyes narrowed into a crack. After eating, every family took out firecrackers and lit them, and the crackling sound echoed in the mountains. I realized a special happiness in the noise.
I touch these shells and feel the happiness of childhood. My happy childhood life · happy growth in nagging · parents are also growing up 1400 words - I am happy, I grow up. The content of this page is pushed by "Sihai reading network"; happy life, happy growth; parents are also growing up
Childhood is a song, a touching song. It is a pool, a clear pool. It is also a dream, a dream worth remembering forever. A happy childhood is like a rainbow after the rain, colorful and gorgeous. Many interesting things that have been done are like bright little stars twinkling in the sky of childhood. -- inscription 1
My happy childhood
Growth. People are growing all the time, including adults. Like us, they are still growing.
My childhood life was interesting and colorful. Experts said: 'happiness is very good. As long as you smile, you can prolong your life by ten seconds. Smile, ten years less.' therefore, my life is full of happy colors, and almost every corner is filled with my happy laughter.
Now, please follow me to find the fun in life!
No.1: turn sadness into good self comfort
One day, Xiaohei, our black poodle, mysteriously disappeared. Because we were moving at that time, I didn't have time to play with Xiaohei. Because we were moving at that time, I didn't have time to play with Xiaohei. 'maybe Xiaohei was taken away by the dog lover.' I think so. 'well, it's also good. If that person is very good to Xiaohei, it's OK.' I said to myself. At random, I laughed again. That smile was not sad or sad at all. The people next to me were probably infected by me, and they all laughed, laughing up and down, front servants and back servants.
No.2: imagine in the form of fairy tales
Once, my favorite pair of black shoes disappeared. A few days later, the other pair of black shoes disappeared. I thought, 'let nature take its course, perhaps, this pair of black shoes is magical. One is gone, and the other will look for it myself.' (I also made up a fairy tale for this) Then, I will have fun for the story I made up.
No.3: think of the good for the bad
My mother asked me to help her wash the dishes. When I was washing the dishes, I broke a bowl and scattered pieces on the ground. When my father saw it, he came over and scolded me fiercely: 'you're really careless, alas, clean up!' I retorted with a smile: 'it's good if you didn't cut your hand. Look how lucky I am!' and carefully picked up the pieces on the ground.
2、 Grow up happily in the sound of nagging
Nagging is another way of saying the word "annoying", but anyway; nagging is also an expression of love. I am like a tender seedling, and the nagging voice of my parents is the & lsquo; nourishment & rsquo; for my growth. 'no matter how good a flower is, it needs nourishment! -- inscription 2
In everyone's eyes, I am a full & lsquo; optimist & rsquo; and I am very happy and have no trouble. But at home, I feel very upset. There is something that goes with me as I grow up.
That's -- 'nagging'.
Although nagging annoyed me, my parents nagged me out of their love for me. In school, I was a obedient little sheep with good discipline and good grades. But at home, I was like a stubborn calf. I didn't listen to my parents and did what I wanted.
Mom and dad are always nagging.
Listen, mom is nagging again: 'today is a week, baby, remember to get up early!'
But half a minute later, my father began to nag: 'do your homework quickly. If you don't finish your homework, be careful to be criticized at school tomorrow!'
'hurry up, it's half past ten. Why don't you get up?'
"Do your homework, do your homework, the pillow & lsquo; cannon & rsquo; is coming. It's specially for you."
'get up!'
'Do your homework! '
'get up!'
'Do your homework! '
'get up!'
'Do your homework! '
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Nagging is in full swing. Nagging is incessant. How annoying!
However, I turned to think: Mom and dad nagging is not for me? This is also love.
My life is very happy! Of course, nagging grew up with me!
3、 Parents are also growing
Growth. People are growing all the time, including adults. Like us, they are still growing. There are shortcomings in a ruler and strengths in an inch. -- inscription 3
Mom and dad are also growing up with me.
In some places, if I don't do well, my parents can help me and educate me; in some places, I do better than my parents. My parents can make up for their & lsquo; short & rsquo; from me.
Sometimes, I am also a little teacher.
No, this time, we're making egg dumplings.
The process of making egg dumplings is as follows: first pour a small amount of oil into the pot, put the eggs, simmer over low heat for one minute, and then put the prepared and cut raw pork. Wait a minute, wrap it up and put it away.
So one egg dumpling was made.
Mom and dad can't make egg dumplings, so they have to consult my little teacher.
So, sometimes, I can be a little teacher!
'the yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will be empty for thousands of years. 'we should cherish our childhood life. Time will always go forward, not backward!
Childhood life is happy. We should cherish every minute and second we have. Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, happy songs; childhood footprints; childhood stories.
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Interesting childhood stories are so interesting that they hold up my colorful childhood! My childhood is happy. Why is my childhood happy? I know it is because I have friends, toys and things to share. I can share with friends