Interesting childhood stories in primary school compositions

My childhood is rich and colorful, and there are as many interesting things in my childhood as the stars in the sky. The brightest and brightest one is that one.

One Sunday noon, my mother slept soundly. At that time, I was only four years old I'm not happy at all. I wandered around the room and somehow came to the mirror. Ah! Why is there a "person" who looks like me walking in front? It doesn't matter if I don't touch it. I was shocked when I touched it. The "man" is actually flat, and he also reaches out his hand as if to touch me. I quickly backed off. Well, how dare you imitate me and see how I deal with you. I slapped, and so did the man. When I hit, the man slapped me, too. Oh, it hurts. I feel horrible. I am flat and can move. I can hit people like me. It is broken. It must be a monster. I hurried to my mother's bedside, grabbed her hand and shouted, "Mom, there is a strange thing over there. He hit me." My mother magically asked me what it was, but I kept pulling my mother to the mirror. Strange, there is another monster. I quickly hid behind my mother and couldn't help shivering. Mother looked at it and smiled. I asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at?" Aren't you afraid? "My mother turned to me and said," This is a mirror, not a monster at all. Look at that. "I saw my mother swaying from side to side, and the people in the mirror also swayed from side to side. After my mother told me, I realized that the mirror can "print" people in, and people can see their own shadow in the mirror. No wonder it can do what I do!

Now whenever I think about it, I still laugh out loud!

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What is childhood? It is the cicada in the tree, the frog in the water, the short song of the shepherd's flute, and the mysterious ...................... of his companion. In short, childhood is carefree and happy. Whenever I vividly recall the interesting things of my childhood, my face always glows with ruddy luster. After all, the past is like the gurgling sound in my heart. Once generated, it is so eloquent. .....

When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's house. Grandma lives in the country, so many people ride horses from this village to that village. I am envious and want to try riding, but Matthew is too tall for me to ride. When I tried to get on the bus, I just saw my grandmother feeding pigs. I thought the pig was small and easy to ride on. As soon as I saw grandma feeding pigs, I went to the pigsty. The pig ran into grandma's garden. The cucumbers and persimmons in it were trampled by pigs. I was also scratched by the branches of the fruit tree. This time, grandma caught the pig. After she drove the pig into the nest, she said I was too naughty to even ride a pig.

Another time was when I was seven years old. I just learned to ride a bike. At that time, I was not very good at riding horses. My mother and I go to the square by bike, where there are many open spaces. I was riding a bike there. The faster I rode, I suddenly saw an adult riding a bike from the front. I couldn't stop because I rode too fast. I was about to hit it when my mother called me. I thought, "if I hit it, I will get hurt, and I am not good at riding." What if I turn over and fall? " I don't know what to do. At this time, I suddenly remembered: "It must be okay to jump out of the car." I jumped out of the car. I wasn't hurt, but my car was hit by that man.

Whenever I recall these things, I always giggle, so sweet and brilliant. It seems that all fascinating memories are vividly reproduced. I continue to think about the poetic years and fantastic seasons of youth ... I think childhood is a tree without rings, and it will never grow old and disappear. ......

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When I was a child, I was very naughty. Let me tell you an interesting story about my childhood.

I remember once when I came home, I saw my father sleeping in bed, so a "bad" idea suddenly came into my little head, that is, drawing Facebook, not on paper, but on my father's face. I first found out the paint, pen and water, then I carefully drew a big "king" on my father's forehead, and then I used khaki. This is a mighty tiger. After painting, I am happy for my "masterpiece" and sorry that my father's face was painted like this, because it is a pity that my father's beautiful face was painted like this. Just as I was looking at my "masterpiece" happily, my father suddenly woke up and looked at him blankly. I burst out laughing. My father looked at me inexplicably. When he saw watercolor paint and water all over the floor and looked at me with a malicious smile, my father rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror. When he found his face painted by me, he ran away without watercolor paint on his face. But I still remember.

Look! How naughty I was when I was young! It's interesting to think of it until now!

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Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; Childhood stories are all piled up. "Does this song remind you of your wonderful childhood? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, and there are many things worth remembering. ...

As long as I can remember, my sister's class has kept two chickens. I go to see chickens as soon as I have time. I don't know how long it took. After a long time, the hen lays eggs, and the chicks will hatch in the eggs. 2 1 days later, I heard a cock crow. When I saw this situation, I heard voices. I feel sorry for the chicken. Help the chicken when neither the hen nor the rooster is at home. The opportunity has finally come. ...

That day, the hen went to find food for the chicken. The naughty rooster was not at home and ran out to play. When my aunt wasn't paying attention, she picked up an egg and held it in her hand to gently touch it. She said solemnly, "Don't be afraid of chickens, you will come to this world soon." After that, I no longer hesitate. I peeled an egg, and a chicken with residual heat and no eyes was born It looked at me and cried twice, as if to say, "Thank you for bringing me into this world as soon as possible." I peeled off the second one with joy. When I peeled the fourth one, the hen came back. When she saw that I was "bullying" the little snake, she bit me and immediately bled out. I went to my aunt in tears. My aunt didn't say anything about me, but said in distress, "Little fool, the chicken won't be born until a certain time!" " They will die if you send them like this. "After listening, I hurried to see the chicken. Sure enough, all the chickens I "delivered" were dying, but all the chickens I didn't "deliver" survived. I regretted it, but it was too late. ...

Although it has been a long time, although I am still young and ignorant there, it has been urging me to move forward and never retreat.

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Talking about my funny things, there are almost as many stars in the sky, with joy and sorrow, laughter and tears. Let's listen to my laughter.

That day, I went to celebrate my friend's birthday. Just after my birthday, my friend called us together and announced, "In order to make my birthday happy and all my friends have fun, let's play hide-and-seek to add some birthday atmosphere." "Oh yeah" I danced happily.

The game started, and I couldn't find a safe place to hide. I just heard my friends counting: "9 1 92." On the verge of counting to one hundred, I panicked and hid under the bed. The creaking door opened and walked in front of me. My heart was nervous and my feet left. After a long time, I heard footsteps leaving. In order to detect whether the wall has ears, I leaned out carefully and looked around. At this moment, I saw a big wardrobe. I slowly moved out, crept in and closed the door. A minute later, the door creaked open again, and the wardrobe door opened. Sweat ran down my cheeks. My friend said with a bad smile, "Xu Lei, your big feet betrayed you." I panicked, but I still stood still. The friend said slowly, "well, aren't you coming out?" I'm going to make a big move. Look at my invincible feet scratching. " He scratched the soles of his feet as he spoke. I can't bear it any longer. I burst out laughing and got out of the closet. "Wow, ha ha, I give up. Give me a break. " I said as I rolled on the ground.

Dude, that's great. There was only one person left, but I still didn't show up. I was so tired that I only heard "ah". I was kicked out of bed again, and the quilt was lifted. One of them jumped out and shouted angrily, "Which bastard crushed my foot." We looked at him in surprise, and he realized in panic, stuck out his tongue and said shyly, "Ah, it's been discovered."

"Ha-ha" this laughter travels far and far. ...

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There are many interesting things in my childhood, but one thing will never be washed away in my mind-planting snow.

It was a snowy day, and I looked out the window at the silvery white world, filled with joy. Avoid mom, hide in a corner and "catch" those beautiful and white snow girls. In a short time, I have caught many snow girls in my hands. They have different shapes, one looks like the other. I can't tell you how happy I am. But after a while, they all turned into water and disappeared. I am sad.

Just when I was sad alone, my good friend Feifei came to visit me. She saw my sad face and asked me why I was worried. I told her the whole story. She and I thought of a way together. "By the way, by the way, the farmer's uncle planted food in the field and will plant more food next year. Why don't we plant snow in the field and wait until next spring, won't the snow grow again? " Feifei's idea suddenly reminded me.

As soon as I started work, I went home and got a small shovel and a plastic bag. Feifei also went home and secretly took a red rope from her sister. A fist-sized hole was dug in the southwest corner of my house, and the mouth of the plastic bag was opened. Each of us put a handful of snow in it. I also said a word to Xue in my mind: I hope you will grow up soon. Then he shut up and buried it in a small pit.

When the seeds of snow are planted, we are very happy. We are looking forward to seeing those lovely snow girls again for a long time.

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Everyone has a childhood, and interesting childhood stories are like all kinds of shells on the seashore, which are accompanied by the colorful brilliance of the sea. Now I still have the brightest shell in my hand, which is also my most unforgettable childhood story.

I remember when I was a child, when I was born, I planted an orange tree in my yard. I often carve a mark on the trunk with a knife to measure whether I am growing taller every day. Looking at those horizontal lines, I wish I could grow taller quickly. One day, I suddenly found myself shorter than that sign. Oh, my God, have I grown backwards? I was so scared that I ran to ask my mother, "Mom, why are all my other friends getting taller and why am I getting shorter?" Mom quickly put down her work, put me on the chair and asked, "Why do you say that?" I jumped up from my chair, grabbed my mother's hand, dragged her into the yard, pointed to her and said, "I carved my height on the tree with a knife every day, but today I carved it below the horizontal line I had carved before." I pointed out two horizontal lines on the tree as I spoke. My mother listened to me and looked at the tree again. After two minutes of silence, she burst into inexplicable laughter. She couldn't help laughing, tears came out and slapped her stupidly. "I suddenly realized that it was not that I was short, but that the tree was very tall. Then I happily went to play with the chicken. I really don't know what stupid things I will do to chickens. .......

Ha ha! Interesting! My childhood was like this. There are many stupid things, such as bathing snow dolls and shaving eyebrows ... It is also so many interesting things that stupid things constitute that colorful childhood, happy childhood and nostalgic childhood. Although this prime time is slowly leaving me, I am not that stupid. I believe that the fun of childhood will be the best memory in my life.

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Childhood is a beautiful memory, which records our joys and sorrows. In my childhood, there was a very interesting thing.

That was during the holiday in 10 this year. 10 3, we arrived at our hometown Anji Mountain. Strange to say, there are mountains and water here, so beautiful, why not become a scenic spot? In the morning, led by two sisters and an adult, we went to catch crabs together. We found the footprints left by crabs when they passed the stream.

We walked along the footprints left, "Look! Crab! " I pointed forward. They looked in the direction I pointed. That's really a crab! We ran over and my uncle had a hard time. Crabs crawl left and right. "I finally caught it!" "Uncle shouted. We took out a plastic bag and put the crabs in it.

Back home, we found a small jar, poured some water in it, and then put the crabs in it. It's so interesting that we can't put it down. The crab doesn't seem to think that we have a good impression on it, but that we are torturing it. My sister wanted to touch it, so I touched it. "Oh, dear! It hurts me, dead crab! " I cried and said. Since then, I have lost a little affection for crabs and ignored him.

This is an interesting thing in my childhood.