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Interesting childhood story 1

In retrospect, the funniest thing in childhood was the third grade. After the winter vacation, my mother took me to my grandmother's house to play, and I had a good time there.

Grandma's house is very big, with a front yard and a back yard, and many small rooms. There is a large open space in front of the house for me to play. I was wandering in the yard when I suddenly saw a yellow and white cat staring at me with its terrible eyes in the corner! I was shocked, but it walked slowly to the door to bask in the sun.

after a night, a world wrapped in white clothes surprised me. Wow, it is snowing! I can make a snowman, yeah! I got up quickly. As soon as I got out of bed, I was shivering with cold. I finally got dressed. I rushed out of the door without considering the cold outside, found a clearing and began to make a snowman!

I swept the snow to a place and began to pile it by hand. "Pile the snowman up first ..." I muttered, flattening a pile of snow, rolling the snow next to it into a ball and rolling it from the snowman to the top, and the snowman's head was finished! Huh? Why is the snowman small and big, like Dabai? Forget it! I'll just make a big picture. I found two pieces of black coal in the backyard and put them on Dabai's head. I also found two sticks of different sizes and put them in Dabai's chubby body. I covered the sticks with a layer of snow, and Dabai's hands were all ready.

I rubbed my hands red with cold and looked at this wonderful white with appreciation. How lovely! I felt something was missing. At this moment, my mother came over and looked at the big white snowman curiously. "Hey? Why does this snowman have no mouth? " Mom said with a smile. Yes, it's just the lack of mouth!

However, Dabai has no mouth, so I'll be a new Dabai! I walked into the kitchen, and my grandmother was tangent to the sausage. I asked my grandmother for a semi-circular sausage and put it under Dabai's eyes. It was beautiful!

Five days of grandma's life came to an end unconsciously. Since then, I have never seen such heavy snow, and of course I have never made a snowman like that. Childhood fun snow composition 2

Snowy days are children's paradise. In this snowy fairy tale world, children can make snowmen and ski, but children like snowball fights best.

On this day, the happy snow elves have been buzzing all morning, and the white snow looks at the whole world curiously like a sincere and pure little girl.

My cousin had a brainwave and suggested to my brother and me, "Let's have a snowball fight. I'm with Dangdang (my brother). Our two groups will take a piece of land for each group first, and then invade each other's territory. Which pair will occupy each other's land first will win! " "yes! Those who are hit ten times will be "killed in battle!" I am eager to raise my hands in agreement.

At the beginning of the game, I found an earth shovel from the toy box and made a mound. Then, regardless of the purple hands and face, I rubbed ten "bullets" and "grenades". While I was squeezing hard, my cousin asked my brother to inquire about the news. I saw my brother lying down for a while, holding his breath, the cat approached me like a thief, and then hid behind the tea tree and looked through the leaves, as if he were directing and acting a TV series about spies. I pretended that nothing had happened and was going to make another cannon. "I didn't find out my brother until he got near. Before he called for help, I grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his collar. He jumped up and down like a monkey, trying to throw the snow out, and he shouted, "surrender, will you stop fighting?" "I didn't let him go, but took him as a shield and killed my cousin with a bucket of snow. When my cousin saw me menacing, he cursed my cousin as a traitor. "And so on he is a traitor, I am not a Japanese devil? As I thought about it, I threw snowballs at my cousin who was panting from escape. Finally, I directly buckled the bucket full of snow on his head.

haha, I won! Everyone looked at cousin's live snowman with a happy smile.

snowball fights are fun. I hope it snows every year. Childhood fun snow composition 3

My home is in the snowy countryside in the north, and the snow in my childhood is exceptionally heavy. Snow can be seen for six months in a year. The fluttering hexagonal snowflakes are children's best partners. With snow, there will be happiness and satisfaction, and there will be love and yearning for life.

In winter, the snow in the yard is very thick, and the overwhelming snow has become a paradise for children. Little friends play in the snow, dig out snow houses, make snowmen, have snowball fights, roll and climb in the snow, and suddenly blend in with the snow. Everything is covered with snow, but their faces are red and their hands are steaming with snow water, completely intoxicated in the snow world. Making a snowman is a very interesting game. Carrots are the nose, potatoes are the eyes, and then a broken washbasin is buckled, which makes the partners laugh. I am also very happy to have a snowball fight. When the two armies confront each other, the snow "bounces" flying, shouting and killing sounds, and occasionally hitting adults by mistake, it will attract a few harmless scolding.

It's quite enjoyable to push the snow slider, which is easy to make. It's a wooden board as big as the foot, with two thick iron wires on a parallel plate, and hemp ropes tied at the front and rear ends. When playing, the snow slider is rigidly tied to the foot, landing on the ground, and the other foot is pushed back hard, so people will slide forward quickly. At that time, we went to school, and almost all of us skated in the snow. When we got to school, everyone's heads were steaming and their faces were as red as apples. Sometimes it hurts when I fall, and tears swirl in my eyes, but I don't let it fall. There is a partner named Da Zhuang, who is the best skater. One day, Da Zhuang's grandmother gave Da Zhuang a letter and asked him to send it to the supply and marketing cooperative four miles away, where there was an old mailbox. So we stepped on the snow slide and ran out of the village like a few rabbits. Later, I learned that it was a letter mailed to my hometown in Shandong, and soon one of his uncles came from my hometown in Shandong.

There is also a snow sledge for fun. At that time, all the production teams had snow sledges pulled by horses. Before the Spring Festival, adults and I sat on the snow sledge and went to town to buy new year's goods. We were covered with frost flowers all the way. If we could buy firecrackers, sweets and the like that we longed for, we would be very happy. The child is playing with a snow sledge. This snow sledge is usually made by adults. Three slats are nailed to two wooden squares, a triangle iron or iron bar can be nailed to the bottom of the wooden square, a nail is nailed to the top of the wooden square, and then a rope is tied, so you can get up and run. The two men took turns pulling, especially on the ice, running fast, often overturning, getting up and chasing, not only not feeling cold, but also sweating profusely. In addition, pull the sledge and tie a basket on it. Picking dung in front of and behind the village is also an activity in childhood. Sometimes, the corn pulp is pulled to school to burn the stove to keep warm. In order to complete the task, every student carefully pulls the sledge to and from school. Childhood fun snow composition 4

Childhood is like a boundless sky, clear and blue. Childhood is like the stars in the sky, dazzling. Childhood is like the afterglow after the sunset glow, which makes people miss it. Childhood is like a rainbow after a storm. Although it is short, it makes people see its most beautiful moment. Childhood, the starting point of a life, is fleeting and has dreamlike memories. Childhood, a bus is heading for life. "hello! Do you want to get on the bus? " .....

childhood. Chasing. Like sand in my hand ...

When I was about three or four years old, my mother and my cousin went shopping together. Just after a walk, my cousin and I felt thirsty and clamoured for milk. In order to convince my mother, I stuck my tongue out like a puppy and brought my own sound effects. When my cousin saw me like this, she also learned. My mother completely convinced us and obediently "surrendered". I flew to the supermarket at the speed of light. When my cousin and I walked to the counter with something cool, my eyes were deeply attracted by it-Sprite. But my mother wouldn't let me drink it. Just like Tang Priest and his disciples, I went through eighty-one difficult to get the Sprite I dreamed of. I played with it like an antique along the way, and the drinks in the bottle kept bubbling. Inadvertently, Sprite fell down and there were more bubbles in the bottle. I thought: if I shake it around, will there be more bubbles? In order to verify, I shook Sprite around, but I didn't expect there were more and more bubbles, and then I started shaking Sprite crazily. When we walked into a clothing store, it suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't drunk Sprite yet. I sat on the sofa, put Sprite between my thighs, and twisted my hands together to the right, but no matter how I twisted it, it still wouldn't open. Finally, my mother unscrewed it for me a little, and then I unscrewed the bottle cap. Who knows, Sprite gushed up like a fountain, filling my nose with a lot of water. That feeling, a word' cool!' . I was still a little young at that time, so I cried with a' wow'. Perhaps, tears are the best comfort!

It's still funny to think about it now, and my mouth can't help rising, and the radian is as perfect as a crescent moon, and I smile like a pear vortex ...

The bus has stopped ... Childhood is like a boat, full of candy, sadness and happiness, and also full of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty memories. Childhood is like a wonderful dream, which makes people linger and yearn. The prime time of childhood is like an interesting story book, which you can never get tired of reading. My childhood was carefree and extremely free. Funny things that happened in my childhood often bring me good memories.

Winter is coming, it's raining a little, and it's getting colder and colder. People wear thick cotton-padded jackets and sleep with thick quilts. After a while, I was looking forward to the arrival of heavy snow. They looked forward to and waited, but the heavy snow didn't come, so parents told their children to go home and sleep. The children's faces showed expressions of loss. But at night, it began to snow heavily. In the morning, the children who woke up came to the yard with great expectation and smiled slightly when they saw the colorful snow falling! They began to make phalanxes and have snowball fights. Xiaoqing, Xiaoling and Xiaoming were in phalanx 1, Xiaohong, me and Xiaojia were in phalanx 2. I was the captain of our team, so I asked Xiaohong to prepare shells for us. Xiao Jia and I discussed the plan and how to defeat the enemy. When the war started, Team 1 threw a huge snowball at us. Fortunately, I was clever, otherwise a snowball would hit me. Xiaohong made five or six huge snowballs and finally came in handy, thinking, "She is going to be in great trouble." Her big yawn shocked her teammates and they dismissed. Their parents also came to ask them to go home. Xiaoling's father came, and when he saw her cold like this, he scolded her. She was miserable. I thought to myself, She is really unlucky. She caught a cold as soon as she had a snowball fight. I am so ashamed! I really want to say to her, "I'm sorry."

My childhood was so beautiful, so innocent and so lovely. My childhood life left me a small footprint full of joy. Childhood fun snow composition 6

The joy of childhood is like a sweet candy, and it is also a treasure bag filled with happiness.

On that day, glistening snow suddenly fell gently in the sky, and the snow danced lightly like white elves and landed on earth. The snow gradually accumulated. I took my tools and rushed down the stairs with excitement. I see a white world, and I wish I were a poet. I want to praise it with the most beautiful poems. I packed the snow and took it home.

I put on my gloves and made the snow into a small ball. At this time, my hands have turned red, but the hamburger is waving to me, and I can't give up. I stop to rub my hands from time to time, haha, to keep myself warm. I slowly thought, silently carved, and carved a hamburger on the snowball with a carving knife. Looking at the "hamburger", I smiled and nodded with satisfaction and said to myself, "I am a genius! Haha! " Then, take out the ruler, scrape off the excess snow, and press the periphery of the "hamburger" more smoothly. In this way, in the depiction, it gradually became a "hamburger".

when I look at my work, I am filled with elation. I cocked my head with a hamburger and looked left and right, not to mention how happy I was. The feet danced with it.

Suddenly, looking at my work, I was a little hungry, so I couldn't help eating the hamburger snow sculpture.

But I didn't feel happy enough, so I began to carve my new work. A watermelon, a noodle bag and a coke … took shape under my hands. Looking at so much food, my mouth watered reluctantly. I took a snow sculpture in each hand, left and right. So much food, snow sculpture, was eaten up at once. He kept shouting: "Great!"

I do and eat freely. Suddenly my stomach ached, and the situation became more and more serious. Finally, I had to go to the hospital.

The snow sculpture incident has passed, but the interest in the snow sculpture incident has always been an indelible mark on my childhood. Childhood fun snow composition 7

Childhood is the starry sky in midsummer night, and what shines like stars is the memory of childhood or sadness or joy. They lie quietly in the night sky of childhood, shining or dim, emitting their beauty.

when I was a child, I liked snow best. In winter, I will hold a little head and look up at the sky, looking forward to the spectacular and beautiful scene after the arrival of snow.

I still remember that one winter, the snow came very early. The glittering and translucent snowflakes danced in the air like scattered flowers, and finally fell to the ground gently, covering the earth with a silvery white gauze, which was cold and charming.

I was so excited when I saw the snow falling that I rushed out of my house. I stood in the snow and watched the pure and beautiful snowflakes flying in all directions like elves. I seemed to hear them like innocent children, emitting a burst of sweet laughter like a silver bell, as if they were like nature.

Just as I was intoxicated with the intoxicating beauty in front of me, I suddenly heard a bang, and a snowball blossomed on my face. I was so angry that I wiped my face at random and narrowed my eyes to find the person who dared to touch the ground on the lion's den. Not far away from me, several friends are snickering while covering their mouths, among which several cousins are the happiest. Usually as sly as a fox, he seems to have a sunflower on his face now, and he can't help but want someone to wave a few punches at his smiling face. I dumped them, with an inscrutable smile on my face, and walked slowly to my cousin. My cousin didn't seem to feel the danger in me, but just glanced at me contemptuously. At this moment, I grabbed a handful of snow with lightning speed and threw it at my cousin. Yeah, it hit the bull's-eye. I jumped up with joy and gave my cousin a proud look.

My angry cousin glared at me and grabbed two handfuls of snow from the ground as a gift. It's just that I didn't enjoy his kindness and walked away. Not to be outdone, several boys next to them grabbed snowballs and greeted the "enemy". For a time, snowballs were flying all over the sky in the snow, which was mixed with our cheerful laughter, annoyed curses and cries of shock and pain. These voices have the wings of angels and have been flying far and far.

childhood memories will always be beautiful and pure, just like the winter wrapped in silver and full of laughter will always be hidden in my heart. Childhood fun snow composition 8