Remembering Childhood Composition 1: Reminiscing of Childhood

Time flies by the high-speed train at a flash speed, carrying me to the prosperous adolescence, gently Turning around, many things from the past gradually appeared in front of my eyes, as if the scenes of the past were playing along with the album, slowly.

At this time, the magical pocket of Doraemon always flashes in my mind, the heroic figure of Ultraman Tiga always comes into view, and the happy nursery rhymes are like fish blowing bubbles. Coming out of the mouth - as if freedom is our paradise and innocence is our nature. When I think of my childhood, as long as I raise my head slightly, I will feel the coolness of the rain hitting the soil.

My favorite song in childhood was "Childhood". The innocence of childhood is vividly described in this song, "On the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are calling summer, "On the thousands of trees beside the playground, only the butterflies rested on them." "The teacher's chalk kept writing on the blackboard, waiting for the end of get out of class, waiting for school to be over, waiting for the childhood of games." The lyrics were deeply engraved. In my heart, I think of my childhood, the time and money I wasted, and it really has a sad and sad taste of "if a young man doesn't work hard, the old man will be sad."

Thinking of my childhood, my sadness and happiness. In my childhood, pain was nothing. After being scolded, it didn’t take long for me to recover again. I only had food, drink, and fun in my heart. Sleep when you sleep, eat when you need to, put aside everything and have fun, in your heart, play is the truth, I don’t care?

Haha, my childhood has left me, but I will still keep it in my heart forever, because it is my most precious memory.

Remembering Childhood Composition 2: Thinking of Childhood

I am a junior high school student, and I often fantasize about returning to my childhood, to that happy and beautiful childhood...

The mood is relaxed...in that beautiful childhood...

In the spring with green grass and pleasant scenery, a few of my best friends in the class and I played happily on the green grass. , smelling the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, looking at the green flowers, we played wildly in the arms of Sister Chun, so happy, so carefree, so

But now that I am in junior high school, I can no longer play like I did when I was a child. Not to mention the heavy burden of junior high school, just the nagging of my parents makes me breathless. How can I still play? Do you want to have some leisure time?

In the hot summer, when cicadas kept chirping, we went to the woods to catch cicadas. The cicadas were so nimble. We pounced left and right but couldn't catch them. We were all very excited. We got angry, pursed our lips, and it was serious. Unexpectedly, we rushed over and were knocked down by a big stone. When we stood up, we were already covered with dust and our faces turned into big tabby cats. We looked at each other and laughed happily. The laughter was so loud. How happy I was then! Why! Now I am a junior high school student. I am forced by my parents to do homework all day long. After finishing the homework assigned by the teacher and the homework assigned by my parents, how can I still have time to play? I know that junior high school students and elementary school students are two different concepts. , I have to work harder, but junior high school is really hard. There are so many books to memorize and so much homework. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to survive! I'm really afraid that I will give up! I often see many primary school students playing happily outside the window, watching in a daze, and I can't help but cry. It reminds me of my childhood. My childhood was once so happy. I really want to go back to that innocent era, miss us playing under the maple trees in autumn, miss us happily making snowmen in winter, miss everything about childhood! ! ! ! But all of this, I just think that I will never go back to childhood again, I can only silently recall that wonderful and beautiful childhood...

Remembering Childhood Composition 3: Thinking of Childhood

Childhood comes only once in life, but for me, childhood has become a permanent memory.

Childhood is happy.

I still remember that time, in March, the wind was beautiful and the sun was beautiful. My brothers and sisters and I went to the grassy hillside to fly kites. The breath of spring filled the entire earth, and even the whole person seemed to be full. It seems to have sprouted.

We asked one person to hold the kite and the other person to hold the string and run happily.

Maybe I was too young at the time and kept running with the wind in my hand. I don’t know whether it was because I didn’t know how to let go, or because I was hoping that the tiny kite could carry me into the sky.

Although my brother scolded me many times, I still smiled, as if I was overwhelmed by happiness. Finally, we put the kite into the sky, and we ran happily, laughing.

When we were tired, we lay on the grass and looked at the sky and told others our greatest ideals. Although I didn't speak. But stupidly, I still grinned and expressed my happiness.

Childhood is also accompanied by sadness.