My childhood composition

In ordinary daily life, everyone has come into contact with compositions. Compositions can be divided into primary school compositions, middle school compositions, and college compositions (essays). I believe many people will find it difficult to write compositions. Below are my childhood compositions that I compiled for you. Welcome to read and collect them. My Childhood Composition 1

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by. When I was a child, I had grown up unknowingly. I remember that when I was innocent, I loved sitting next to my grandma and listening to her tell stories.

The moon is gentle and the stars are twinkling. I sat next to grandma, shaking a cattail leaf fan and holding her arm: "Grandma, tell me a story!" Grandma smiled kindly: "My dear granddaughter, what do you want to hear? Grandma will tell you your story." What I love to hear most is that once upon a time, there was a very big loach whose belly could hold a boat. One day..." I raised my face and listened in rapt attention. After I finished speaking, I pestered my grandma to guess riddles, one after another. Until my mother kept urging me, I reluctantly entered the house with my grandma: "Grandma, we will come again tomorrow." Grandma agreed with a smile.

Now, when I think of my childhood, I can’t help but smile. What innocence, what a leisurely childhood! My Childhood Composition 2

When I was three years old, I did a very silly thing. Let me tell you!

One day, I was bored at home alone and there was no one to play with me. Then I saw a basket of big, round eggs in the kitchen that my mother had just bought. I walked to the eggs, picked out a few large eggs and held them in my arms. I thought: chicks are hatched from eggs, and I can also hatch chicks. I plan to hatch a few chicks to play with myself.

I walked carefully to the bedroom, slowly put the eggs on the bed, took off my shoes, crawled onto the bed and said happily: "I'm going to hatch chicks!" I followed the example of the mother chicken. I seemed to be squatting on the egg, but after squatting for a while, I felt my legs were numb. Then I couldn't hold it anymore, so I sat down on the egg and heard a "click-click" sound. I thought the egg must have broken. It turned out that the egg was really broken. I looked at the egg liquid on the sheets and started crying in fear.

It happened that my mother came back, listened to what happened, and patted me on the shoulder and said, "You silly kid, you can't hatch eggs."

Look Was I very stupid when I was a child? Have you ever done such stupid things? My Childhood Composition 3

When I think of my childhood, I feel very fond of it. However, when I think of him, who I call my brother, I become very ashamed...

I remember that at that time, we were both still young, in the first grade. I was having so much fun at that time that I almost forgot what I was doing, I only knew that I was playing now.

Once, we actually went crazy. I still remember clearly: a tricycle came by, and we jumped on it playfully, both of us laughing, until the tricycle owner attacked us and jumped off. This happened several times in a row, but unfortunately, an accident happened... When we were jumping on the tricycle and the car was driving fast, I suddenly fell off and my head fell heavily to the ground. What happened next? It's not clear. I just feel very dizzy. When I woke up, the first thing I saw was my friend. He asked questions, which made me feel ashamed. It was my own fall, and it was not his fault, but he still cared about me and took care of me. . Since then we have had more fun and safer times than ever before. My Childhood Composition 4

Look, in the photo, I have shiny black hair, a pink face, a pair of light eyebrows and a pair of shiny black hands. Eyes, a straight nose, and a slightly open mouth.

I have a cheerful personality. Once, my friend was unhappy and she was sitting glumly. I ran to her seat and told her a few jokes, but she was still unhappy, so I had to dance and tell her a few more jokes. Sometimes she winked and sometimes she made some funny moves, and finally she had a beautiful smile.

I like reading books, and I can read them endlessly. Once, my mother bought some new books. I was so happy that I quickly picked them up and started reading. After a while, I was intoxicated in the world of books.

At this time, my friend came, but I didn’t know that she waited for a long time before I raised my head and asked her: "When did you come?" At this time, she was angry and ignored her for several days. I. well! Who told me to love reading so much?

In this way, I spent eight spring and autumn years happily. My Childhood Composition 5

One day when I was three years old, my aunt took me to her house to play as usual.

My aunt went into the bathroom to wash clothes. I was tired of playing with the toys, so I secretly went downstairs to play.

The street was so beautiful. I looked here and there and walked here and there. I didn’t know the way home, so I finally cried. While crying, I murmured: "I can't find my home."

Fortunately, an aunt came over and asked me: "Where is your home?" I shook my head. "Then what are your father and mother's names?" I could only shake my head. "Do you know your father's and mother's phone numbers?" "I don't know either." Auntie took me to the police station.

When I was having fun with a policewoman in the police station, a ringing phone attracted the policewoman over. I just heard the police aunt say to the other end of the phone: "There is a child here, come and take a look, okay?" I guessed that it was my aunt who was looking for me, so I hurriedly ran to the door.

Sure enough, it was my aunt, and I burst into tears. I just listened to what my aunt was telling the police aunt. I knew that my aunt saw that I was missing. She was very anxious. She was so anxious that she had no choice but to call her.

It was my fault for causing trouble to my aunt and the police officer. . Before my aunt scolded me, she said: "I never dare to come out on my own again." My Childhood Composition 6

When I was a child, I was very quiet and lovable, but the things I did were all the time. No longer showing my naughtiness.

One time I skipped home. When I was approaching the door of my house, a big yellow dog probably thought I was a thief, so it ran over and yelled "Wow" at me. Not to be outdone, I picked up a stone and threw it at it, and it hit the "target". Now I pissed off the big yellow dog, and it immediately chased me. As fast as I ran, it also ran fast. As I ran, I turned my head back and made faces at it, and shouted proudly: "The big yellow dog runs so slowly!" As if it understood what I said, it speeded up and almost bit my baby. butt. My mother happened to come back from get off work and saw this scene, and she quickly shouted: "Don't run, don't run!" But I didn't listen to the advice and continued to run, and the dog chased me harder. I was tired from running, but the dog seemed to be getting more and more energetic, and I started to get scared. Fortunately, its owner arrived in time, otherwise I would have become the big yellow dog's "dinner".

After this lesson, although I am still naughty occasionally, I already know that dogs are not easy to mess with. From now on, whenever I see a dog, no matter whether it is a big or small one, I will They will give way to them obediently. My Childhood Composition 7

My mother said: When she was about to give birth to me, her leg twisted, and I was born prematurely. After I was born, I didn't go home right away. Instead, I stayed in the hospital's incubator for a while, and my mother had to come to the hospital every day to deliver milk to me. Because I was born prematurely, I weighed very little, only five pounds.

When I was in a small class, I hated kindergarten. Every day when my grandparents took me to kindergarten, they burst into tears. Pushing grandma away with her hands, she leaned back, trying to break away. However, I was still a child at that time, so how could I have such great strength? Therefore, no matter how much I cry or make trouble, I still have to go to kindergarten. Now that I think about it, I was really disobedient at that time. However, by the time I was in middle school, I no longer cried or fussed when I went to kindergarten.

When I was in kindergarten, I rarely took naps. Every time I didn't take a nap, I would lie in bed and look at the ceiling. The two-and-a-half-hour nap always felt like a long time. I take a nap every day hoping that time will go by faster. As soon as the nap end bell rang, I was excited. My current impression of kindergarten is that everything is good, except that nap time is too difficult.

When I was a child, wasn’t I a bit special? My Childhood Composition 8

Today is the first day of winter vacation. I walked into the farmers market in Donggang and felt so familiar. This is where my childish steps started. Every stall here is a place for me to have fun and gain knowledge. This is where my famous stupidity comes from. Sihong's grandmother raised me in the countryside from the age of zero to three.

The first word I can say is "Grandma"! In the past three years, I have seen older women call me "Grandma!" They all say that I am so smart and sensible.

When I arrived in Suzhou after I was three years old, my activity environment was the farmer’s market. When I see grandma collecting money in the market, I affectionately call them "grandma". They said: "No", "You have to call me Grandma." They taught me the pronunciation of the word "Grandma" and made me learn it twice before letting me go.

The next day, when I went to the market, I saw the grannies who were collecting money and were called "granny" again. The grannies corrected me again. On the third day, I still didn’t correct the way I called “grandma”... After a week of corrections, I finally learned to use “grandma” to call older women. I was too slow to learn the word "grandma", so my stupid name became known in the market. My Childhood Composition 9

There will be some embarrassing things in everyone’s life, big or small, which will make people feel shy and want to find a hole to crawl in. They feel like they are in hot water. Like a thermometer, the temperature is getting higher and higher.

I still feel horrified when I think of the embarrassing things I did at that time. I was only in the middle class of kindergarten. I went out with my grandpa that day, and as we walked, I actually mistook a stranger for my grandpa! The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward. My grandpa came from behind, picked me up, and talked to me a few words. When I got home, my grandpa told my family about it, which made me blush like an apple and I felt so shy. , and more than once, in the same kindergarten, I talked to a stranger as my mother. Looking back, that was not my mother. That person stared at me like a wolf. I was scared to death. From then on, I told myself not to Do that again.

When I grow up and think back on this incident, I can’t help but smile knowingly. Embarrassing things are like time bombs that can explode at any time without warning. Everyone has a different way of dealing with embarrassing things. Some people will be angry and blame others, and some people will be angry and blame others. They will pass by with a smile, and some will bow their heads and leave quickly.

Embarrassing things are like seasonings, adding many colorful colors to life. Some are like passing clouds and disappear quickly, while others will make you never forget them. My Childhood Composition 10

My mother saw how her children were as good a mother as she was.

Nowadays, four generations of this big family live together, and the children have achieved family harmony. They use themselves as an example to educate their next generation. The children of the fourth generation have also been blessed by her: "Grandma, Grandma keeps screaming" ------- My mother is suffering from high blood pressure and heart disease. She is so old that when I look at her, I am afraid that she will suddenly leave. When I left, my only wish was to pray to God to let my mother live a few more years so that we could repay her in detail for her kindness in raising her.

For me, birthdays are not only about getting blessings from my family and friends, but also about deepening the connection and awakening of the love between mother and daughter. Not all songs are sung for love, in this world The eternal melody floating around is a song sung to mother - maternal love never grows old!

Mother!

The storm in the sky is coming,

The bird hides in its nest;

The storm in the heart is coming

I just hide in your arms. My Childhood Composition 11

When I was a child, I was very smart and my memory was extraordinary. I always recited the ancient poems my mother asked me to recite fluently. Sometimes my mother asks me to endorse it, and I can master it after reading it a few times. My mother always praises me.

I also loved playing when I was a child. Almost no one could play better than me. I was a master at hide-and-seek. When I was trying to catch someone, I could start the next game within a few minutes. When he was hiding, he was only caught occasionally. I also have a favorite specialty, which is racing. My worst grade was tenth in the class, and my best was of course first place. At the beginning, there were always classmates who challenged me. Now they all admire me and I feel like the whole world is applauding me. I am very happy, but I cannot be proud and I still have to keep working hard! My Childhood Composition 12

When I was a child, I asked my parents where I came from. Dad replied that I paid for the phone bill. Of course I didn't believe it, because at that time I didn't even know what "phone bill" was. I ran to ask my mother again, and her answer was the same.

After a while, I ran to ask my parents again where I came from, but my parents answered in unison: "I picked it up from the trash can!" But I still didn't believe it, because I looked nothing like the trash can. How could it be picked up from the trash can? Then, giggle. But when my mother scolded me, she also said that I was born of a dog, so that when I was a child, I always thought that I was born of a dog.

When I was a child, I was very restless when sleeping. For example, one time, my parents and I slept in a hotel. The hotel bed was round. I slept in the middle and my parents slept on both sides. The next morning, my father told me that last night I put my feet on the head of the bed to wake my father up. Then I got into position and moved toward my mother like a crab until I fell off the bed. After falling off the bed, I yelled: "Help, help!" Dad also said that he didn't close his eyelids for the rest of the night and kept holding me from my mother to the middle. But I know nothing about any of this.

Every time I think of these interesting childhood stories, I burst into laughter. My Childhood Composition 13

I have slowly grown up, slowly become mature, slowly have my own ideas, and slowly understand a lot... But I want to return to my childhood and my own world, but this is an unattainable wish, I know it, and I understand it very well.

When I was a child, I was always relaxed, comfortable, and without any worries. But when I grew up slowly, I found that my daily life was troubled, oppressed, and confused by the pressure of study...

When I was a child, I always did Something silly, something inexplicable. But as I grow older and become more mature, I feel that what happened when I was a child is ridiculous and silly. But that was naive and simple. I felt that these things were so far away from me...

When I was a child, I always felt that the world was so novel and I was full of curiosity about the world. But as I grew up slowly, slowly came into contact with the world, and slowly understood the world, I became less curious and less fascinated by the world...

When I was a child, I... ....

I have grown up, I am going to junior high school, and my life has become tense. When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up, but now I always want to go back to my childhood, to the time when I was happy. My Childhood Composition 14

I am ten years old this year.

I am an Olympic baby born in 2008. Ten years have passed. Looking back on my childhood, many impressive things happened. Let me list one or two below.

When I was five years old, I climbed up on the table to get a glass of water to drink from, but accidentally broke the plate. My mother came over after hearing the sound. When she saw me breaking the plate, she said to me: "You are so careless!" I said nonchalantly: "Sui Sui is safe!" My father and sister just came over. When I heard this sentence, I was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. My father patted my head and said, "It doesn't matter, just correct it. You have grown up now, and you can talk like this." So there was a scene. The family turmoil was put to rest by a joke I accidentally told.

When I was six years old, there was an exam at school. I went home and asked my dad: "Dad, what will happen to you if I get a perfect score in the exam?". Dad smiled and said, "I will be so happy." I said, "Dad, then I saved your life." When Dad heard this, he burst into tears with laughter: "You kid, you can't study well, tell jokes." I’m quite talented, hahaha.”

In short, I brought a lot of smiles to my family when I was a kid, how about you? My Childhood Composition 15

When I was a child, I had a heart disease. My parents had this disease when they gave birth to me.

I have been living in the hospital every day since I was born. I have only been away for two weeks and there is not much time. My parents still don’t have enough money. My mother runs around here and there every day to borrow money for me. , I finally received RMB 20,000 on the day of the surgery. I heard from my mother that I happened to be sleeping soundly that day, so the surgery was very successful. My mother asked the doctor to operate with steel bars imported from the United States. It took about 5 hours. My mother died of panic while waiting outside. , I love my mother.

My mother thought that everything would be fine after the surgery, but what she didn’t expect was that my fever reached 41 degrees that night, so I was admitted to my "hometown" - the hospital, where I was given another intravenous drip. , I tried to inhale the gas again, but it still didn’t work for several weeks.

Later, we stayed for a full month before being discharged. By then we were already penniless, and it took several months to pay off the debt.

Look at the story of my childhood, but I still have this "knife" now.