⑴ Idioms about interesting childhood events
Innocent and innocent
Childish and ridiculous
Young and ignorant
Naughty and mischievous
Naughty and mischievous with a puffy chest and belly
Sloppy and slovenly
Learning to speak with babbling words
Dancing with swords and sticks
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Come up with an idea
Overjoyed
Do whatever you want
A lot of weird things and screams
Fighting
Crying and howling
Snot and tears
Playful and smiling
Acting coquettishly
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Running around
⑵ The composition "Interesting Stories from Childhood" has 8 idioms, four good sentences and the main content
Childhood is colorful, passionate and cute of. Childhood is so beautiful, but what about the interesting things about childhood that are so special?
I am a girl from the north. When I was a child, I loved playing in the ice and snow, having snowball fights and building snowmen. Whenever winter comes, goose-feather-like heavy snow falls from the sky, one after another, in clusters, like silver flowers and white butterflies. Looking between the sky and the earth, I can only see snowflakes flying, like flower petals blown to the ground, flying one after another; like seven fairies scattering flowers, flying all over the sky. Standing in the snow is like squatting on a cotton gin, only to see countless cotton wadding flowers blowing towards you, covering you with pure white flowers.
When I got up in the morning, the wind had calmed down and the snow had stopped. Opening the door, a white cold light dazzled people. So, my brother, cousin, and I picked up shovels and built a snowman in the yard. He had a white body, a round head, black eyes made of briquettes, and a nose made of cotton, which was still pointing up! My cousin painted the snowman’s mouth with red ink again, grinning, and laughing at us! The younger brother used a piece of red paper to make a beautiful hat for the snowman. The snowman suddenly became more impressive! The snowman was piled up, and there was another big battle. My cousin threw a snowball and attacked me while I wasn't paying attention. Fortunately, he didn't hit it. When I fought back against my cousin, he had been hit by my brother's snowball. The snowball drew a picture on the top of my cousin's head. At this time, the yard was filled with laughter. The cousin was not convinced and picked up the snowball to attack his younger brother. After repeated attacks, the laughter in the yard became even louder.
How interesting childhood is! Fun childhood stories bring me joy, childhood is so good.
⑶ 10 idioms describing interesting things in childhood
Idioms describing interesting things in childhood
Innocent and innocent
Childish and ridiculous
Young and ignorant
Naughty and mischievous
Naughty and causing trouble
Chest and belly
Sloppy Sloppy
babbling
Dancing with swords and sticks
⑷ Can I write too many idioms in this essay on interesting childhood stories
Childhood is like a palette, which I constantly adjust and adjust to bring out my colorful memories; childhood is like a Rubik's Cube, which gently turns and turns to bring out my joys, sorrows, and joys.
I still remember that year, when my father came back from a business trip, he brought me a beautiful clay doll. The little clay doll has chocolate-colored skin. A sky blue coat, a pink skirt, and emerald green shoes, not to mention how chic it is. Her small and exquisite face is embedded with a pair of big, watery eyes, as if she has many beautiful stories to tell you. Under her upturned little nose is a small mouth like a cherry. Under the sunlight, the clay doll's hair shone with a golden light of happiness.
Just thinking about this cute clay doll makes me so happy that I can’t open my mouth from ear to ear.
As the days passed, the clay doll became a little dirty. What should I do? While I was worried, I said to myself: "You can wash the clothes if they are dirty, and you can wash the shoes if they are dirty... Oh, it seems that today I have to work hard to help the clay doll take a bath! I can't help it, who made me do this? What about her who likes the charming girl? "
Just do it, I hummed a tune while cleverly preparing all the tools for bathing the clay doll according to the way my mother washes clothes. I washed and washed carefully. Oh my god, what's going on? Why does it get dirtier the more I wash it? I was so puzzled that I scrubbed harder than before.
It is conceivable that from then on, I would never see my inseparable good friend Clay Doll again. I was so sad that my eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying. Slowly, I grew up and understood the truth.
However, even now when I think about it, I still feel that I am so cute and stupid. Dear friends, do you think I am stupid?
⑸ Compositions with many idioms
Class
Class *** rang, and the students walked into the classroom (stride like lightning), and I also (can’t wait) Returning to their seats, everyone was waiting for the teacher to come to class. The students said (in unison): "Hello, teacher!" and the class started. Everyone listened intently to the teacher. Lecture. The class was over. The students rushed out of the classroom.
⑹ A 600-word essay on interesting childhood stories, including 8 idioms and 3 rhetorical devices
Childhood life is both long and short, and the waves that flash in my memory are , how many there are! One of them is the most unforgettable for me, because it is the most interesting and naughty flower in my childhood.
I remember I was only four years old at that time. One day, my grandma told me that it is not easy to have a new piece of money. So, after listening to it, I sat on the sofa and thought: Since it is not easy to have a new piece of money, I thought of a way, which is to "grow money" . In this way, won't we be able to earn more new money next year? I just did it. I immediately found a brand-new one-dollar bill and a shovel from home, ran to the yard, dug a fist-deep hole, and then put Bury the money inside, spread the soil, and finally pour some water and it's done. A year later, I came to this place again and found that the money was rotten. My father, mother, and brother laughed loudly when they found out. It has been a long time since this incident, but beautiful and moving waves often roll up in my memory. My childhood is like a colorful box!
⑺ A 500-word essay on interesting things about childhood, with psychological descriptions and idioms
Interesting things about childhood
Everyone has an unforgettable childhood, and those interesting past events are like The stars in the sky are as dazzling and always exude a charming brilliance. These interesting past events often come to my mind and I still cannot forget them.
Childhood is childish and ridiculous. I remember that time, my mother was not at home because of something, and it was almost meal time, but I couldn’t cook. I thought to myself: If I finish washing the dishes, wouldn’t it be faster for my mother to cook? So I had an idea and came up with a clever idea: Doesn’t my mother usually use the washing machine to wash clothes? Why can't I use the washing machine to wash vegetables? It's definitely fast and effortless. So I poured the pot of vegetables my mother was preparing to cook into the washing machine. However, I am still not very good at using it, but I still understand the scale, so I simply adjusted all the buttons on the washing machine to the maximum. When the washing machine started, I felt ecstatic in my heart: "It started so easily. What a piece of cake." Disc!" Then I laughed again. After a while, the washing machine stopped, "Hey, what's going on? Why are the vegetables all broken?" I was a little anxious, so I immediately called my mother: "Mom, I used the washing machine to wash the vegetables, why were the vegetables all broken?" Oops! My dear, the washing machine can only wash clothes, and of course the dishes will be broken." My mother said to me seriously.
Childhood is childish and selfish.
I remember one day, there were guests at my house. My mother had cut the watermelon and was ready to receive the guests. I went to the kitchen and saw, "Wow, there are so many watermelons!" ", I secretly bit the tip of the watermelon into a "crescent" shape. I thought to myself: "I have bitten the tip, who will eat it now?" My mother went to the kitchen and looked at it, smiled and said to me: "You will die if you eat watermelon tips." I was surprised and hurriedly said to my mother: "No way, will I die if I eat watermelon tips?" My mother hugged me and said, "You are all caused by gluttony. Woe!" I laughed strangely.
Ah, childhood is unforgettable, childhood is happy... Everything about childhood is deeply engraved in my mind, accompanying my childish innocence and accompanying me to thrive.
2. Interesting things about childhood
What is childhood? It is the cicada on the tree, the frog in the water, the short song of the reed flute, the hide and seek of my partner... In short, childhood is carefree, happy and beautiful. Whenever I vividly recall interesting stories from my childhood, my face always glows with a rosy glow. After all, those past events swirled in my heart like gurgling water, and once they burst out, they would be so eloquent...
When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandma's house. I live in the countryside, so there are many people there riding horses when they go from one village to that village. I was very envious when I saw it, and wanted to try riding a horse, but the horse's back was too high and I couldn't get on. When I was trying to find a way to go up, I happened to see my grandma feeding the pigs. I thought the pigs were small and it would be easy to go up. As soon as I saw grandma entering the house after feeding the pigs, I went up to the pig nest, opened the door, went in, chose a pig and rode on it. Then he ran outside. Grandma saw it and ran out to call me. I saw grandma and wanted the pig to stop, but she couldn't. A pig ran into grandma's vegetable garden. The cucumbers and persimmons inside were all trampled by the pigs. I was also scratched on my hands and belly by the branches of the fruit trees. This time grandma was able to catch the pig. , after grandma drove the pig into the nest, she said that I was too naughty and even dared to ride the pig.
Another time was when I was seven years old and I had just learned to ride a bicycle. I wasn't very good at riding at that time, so my mother and I rode our bikes to the square where there was a lot of space. I was riding my bicycle there, riding faster and faster. Suddenly I saw an adult riding a bicycle from the front. Because he was riding too fast, he couldn't stop the car and was about to hit me. My mother was also calling me, I thought: "If I bump into it, I will be injured. I'm not very good at riding. What if I turn around and fall?" I don't know what to do. At this moment, I suddenly remembered: "It must be okay if you jump out of the car." I jumped out of the car. I was not injured, but my car collided with that person.
Whenever I recall these, I always chuckle, so sweet and bright. It was as if all the haunting past events were vividly reappearing. I continue to think about the poetic years and dreamy seasons of my youth... I think that childhood is like a tree without annual rings, which will never grow old or disappear...
< p> Father Time set the time as fast as possible, and in a blink of an eye, childhood life flashed before his eyes like a bolt of lightning. However, the interesting stories from my childhood seem to be engraved in my mind and cannot be erased. I can’t help but laugh when I think of them. One time, my mother bought a big bag of vegetables. When she saw me lying on the sofa watching TV, she said, "Xiao Chun, can you go and help my mother wash the vegetables?" "Okay!" I readily agreed. After my mother finished speaking, she went to the living room to watch TV. I walked into the kitchen and saw a large bag of vegetables on the platform, including a large handful of cabbage, three large roots of eggplant, five or six tomatoes... I was stupid. There were so many dishes, so I was asked to wash them when I was just in kindergarten. "Ah, yes!" I shouted. Doesn't my mother usually put so many clothes into the washing machine and wash them together? Then I won’t do the same? Wait a minute, maybe my mother will praise me! Thinking of this, I picked up the large bag of vegetables and went to the washing machine. I stood up on tiptoes and opened the lid of the washing machine, carefully put the vegetables in, then closed the lid again, and finally pressed 1, the power button. Listening to the "booming..." sound of the washing machine starting, I sat on the sidelines and thought about how smart I was.After a while, I thought, have the dishes been washed? Hey! The dishes don't need to be rinsed dry. After thinking about it, I stood up from my seat and pressed the button of the washing machine to stop the washing machine. When I opened the lid of the washing machine and took a look, "Ah!" I was really surprised. Where are the dishes? Seeing that the cabbage was left with "bare commander", and the eggplant seemed to have been gnawed by mice, it was covered in bruises; and the tomatoes were gone... I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. What should I do now? Mom spent money to buy so many vegetables, but I washed them like this. It’s really more helpful! "Xiao Chun, have the dishes been washed? I'm going to cook." Mom walked into the kitchen and shouted. I kept silent and said, "Put oil on the soles of your feet - run away!" Then I got into my small room and locked the door... Thinking of this interesting childhood incident, I couldn't help but laugh. How innocent I was in childhood! As I grow older, I gradually understand that different things require different methods to achieve good results; otherwise, the consequences will often be counterproductive or even uncontrollable
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⑻ An 800-word essay on interesting things in childhood (write two things)
1. Interesting things in childhood
My childhood was colorful, and the interesting things that happened in my childhood were like those in the sky. There are too many stars to count. The brightest and most dazzling one among them is still that one.
It was noon on a Sunday, and my mother was already fast asleep. I was only four years old at the time and had no fun. I was wandering around the room and somehow ended up in front of the mirror. ah! Why is there a "person" who looks like me coming towards me in front of me? I was fine if I didn't touch it, but I was shocked when I touched it. The "person" turned out to be ordinary, and he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch me. I quickly took a few steps back. Okay, how dare you learn from me and see how I deal with you. I slapped my hand, and the "person" also slapped me. When I hit him, the "person" also slapped me. Oh, it hurts. I'm scared, I'm flat and I can move, I can imitate me, I can hit people, if I break, I must be a monster. I quickly made my way to my mother's bed, grabbed her hand, and shouted, "Mom, there's a weird thing over there, and he beats me." My mother magically asked me what it was. , but I kept pulling my mother to the mirror. Weird, there was another monster. I hurriedly hid behind my mother and couldn't help but tremble. My mother looked at it and laughed. I asked, "Mom, why are you laughing? Aren't you afraid of it?" My mother turned around and said to me, "This is a mirror. It's not a monster at all. Look." I saw my mother shaking her left hand. Swing right, and the person in the mirror swings left and right. After some talk from my mother, I realized that mirrors can "print" people in, and people can see their own reflections in the mirrors. No wonder *** what, it does something!
Whenever I think about this now, I still laugh out loud!
2. Interesting things about childhood
What is childhood? It is the cicada on the tree, the frog in the water, the short song of the reed flute, the hide and seek of my partner... In short, childhood is carefree, happy and beautiful. Whenever I vividly recall interesting stories from my childhood, my face always glows with a rosy glow. After all, those past events swirled in my heart like the sound of gurgling water. Once they burst out, they would be so eloquent...
When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandma's house. I live in the countryside, so there are many people there riding horses when they go from one village to that village. I was very envious when I saw it, and wanted to try riding a horse, but the horse's back was too high and I couldn't get on. When I was trying to find a way to go up, I happened to see my grandma feeding the pigs. I thought the pigs were small and it would be easy to go up. As soon as I saw grandma entering the house after feeding the pigs, I went up to the pig nest, opened the door, went in, chose a pig and rode on it. Then he ran outside. Grandma saw it and ran out to call me. I saw grandma and wanted the pig to stop, but she couldn't. A pig ran into grandma's vegetable garden. The cucumbers and persimmons... were all trampled by the pigs. My hands and belly were also scratched by the branches of the fruit trees. This time, grandma caught the pig. , after grandma drove the pig into the nest, she said that I was too naughty and even dared to ride the pig.
Another time was when I was seven years old and I had just learned to ride a bicycle. I wasn't very good at riding at that time, so my mother and I rode our bikes to the square where there was a lot of space.
I was riding my bicycle there, riding faster and faster. Suddenly I saw an adult riding a bicycle from the front. Because he was riding too fast, he couldn't stop the car and was about to hit me. My mother was also calling me, I thought: "If I bump into it, I will be injured. I'm not very good at riding. What if I turn around and fall?" I don't know what to do. At this moment, I suddenly remembered: "It must be okay if you jump out of the car." I jumped out of the car. I was not injured, but my car collided with that person.
Whenever I recall these, I always chuckle, so sweet and bright. It was as if all the haunting past events were vividly reappearing. I continue to think about the poetic years and dreamy seasons of my youth... I think that childhood is like a tree without annual rings, which will never grow old or disappear...
< p> ⑼ Composition on many interesting things about my childhoodIn my memory, the interesting things about my childhood are like the stars in the sky, countless. As time goes by, some things are gradually forgotten, while some things are imprinted in my mind but cannot be erased. Today I will write out one of the things and tell it to everyone!
I remember when I was six years old, I was in kindergarten. One Sunday, I was playing in the living room, holding a plastic "golden cudgel" in my hand to imitate Sun Dasheng. Now I stood on the board and did "climbing high and looking into the distance". Yang Zirong was holding a wooden submachine gun and "sweeping thousands of armies"...
My mother heard the roar in the living room from the bathroom and asked me what I was doing. I didn't dare to say anything, so I had to stop and tiptoe to the bathroom. I peeked out and saw my mother washing clothes. As she rubbed the clothes with her hands, many small transparent bubbles popped up in the basin. It's colorful and beautiful under the light. I found it quite interesting, so I grabbed the bubbles with my hands, once on the left and once on the right. However, the bubbles burst when they touched my fingers. Even if I grabbed them gently, they would burst. Although I kept trying It won't work even if I grab it. I got a little anxious, turned around and exerted force, and the wash basin under my feet tipped over. My mother was so angry and funny that I had no choice but to run away in despair...
Later, my mother told me that bubbles cannot be held with hands, they can only be seen. Through this incident, I understood that to do things, you must first The principles should be clear, and you cannot copy them mechanically, otherwise you will make jokes or even make mistakes.
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⑽ Compositions containing many idioms
Idiom story——Suspicious neighbor stole axe. Once upon a time there was a countryman who lost an axe. He thought that the neighbor's son had stolen it, so he paid attention to every word and action of the man. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the man looked like an ax thief. Later, the person who lost the ax found the ax. It turned out that when he went up the mountain to chop firewood a few days ago, he accidentally lost it in the valley. After finding the ax, he met the neighbor's son again. If he looked at him carefully, he didn't look like a thief. Suspicious neighbors steal axes: Do not pay attention to factual basis, and make random suspicions about people and things. 2. Pull the seedlings to encourage growth. During the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a farmer in the Song Dynasty. He always felt that the crops in the field were growing too slowly. He went to take a look today and tomorrow, but he felt that the seedlings never seemed to grow taller. He thought to himself: Is there any way to make them grow taller and faster? One day, he came to the field and pulled up the seedlings one by one. It took a lot of effort to pull out a large field of seedlings one by one. By the time he finished pulling out the seedlings, he was exhausted, but he was very happy in his heart. When he got home, he boasted: "I was exhausted today. I helped the seedlings grow several inches taller!" After hearing this, his son hurried to the field to see and found that all the seedlings in the field were dead. 3. Incurable There was a minister in the Zhou Dynasty named Fan Bo. Fan Bo was not only talented in poetry, but also good at managing state affairs. Later, he assisted King Zhou Li in government affairs. However, King Li of Zhou was domineering and judged things in vain. The treacherous officials will use all kinds of flattery to please them. Fan Bo spoke frankly and enumerated the shortcomings of the government, but the treacherous ministers spoke ill of him in the ears of King Zhou Li. King Zhou Li was very tired of Fan Bo. From then on, treacherous ministers came in and out of the palace and ignored Fan Bo. Fan Bo was very angry and wrote a poem, which was later included in the Book of Songs. The poem criticized the treacherous official and said: "He has done many evil things and is incurable!" "Incurable" means that the illness is so serious that it cannot be saved with medicine. The latter is a metaphor for things being so bad that they cannot be saved.
4. Riding the Wind and Waves During the ancient Southern and Northern Dynasties, there was a general in the Song Dynasty whose surname was Zong Mingji. He was brave and ambitious since he was a child. One day, Zongci's uncle asked him what his ambition was. Zongci replied: "I would like to ride the long wind and break thousands of miles of waves." It means: I must break through all obstacles, move forward bravely, and do something great. After studying hard and working hard, Zong Tie finally became a general who was good at fighting. Later, people used "riding the wind and waves" to describe the spirit of not being afraid of difficulties and moving forward bravely. 5. A strip of water. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River was the boundary between the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the north and the Chen Kingdom in the south. Yang Jian, the prime minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, deposed Emperor Zhou Jing, became emperor himself, and established the Sui Dynasty. He was determined to destroy the state of Chen. He once said: "I am the parent of the people in the country. How can I watch the people in the south suffer without saving them just because there is a Yangtze River as narrow as a belt across the country?" Later, people used "A strip of water" is a metaphor for two places that are separated by a narrow body of water and are very close to each other. 6. During the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a man named Yu Boya who was proficient in music and had superb piano skills. He was Yu Boya's famous young piano player. When he was young, he was smart and eager to learn. He once had an expert as his teacher, and his piano skills were at an advanced level. However, he always felt that he could not express his feelings about various things superbly. After Boya's teacher knew his thoughts, he took him on a boat to the East China Sea. On Penglai Island, let him enjoy the scenery of nature and listen to the sound of the waves of the sea. When Boya looked up, he saw turbulent waves and splashing waves; seabirds flew and sang to his ears; the mountains and trees were lush and green, as if they were in a fairyland. . A wonderful feeling suddenly arose in his ears, as if the harmonious and beautiful music of nature was playing in his ears. He couldn't help but play the piano, playing the music at will, integrating the beauty of nature into the sound of the piano, and Boya experienced it. To an unprecedented state, the teacher told him: "You have learned. " One night, Boya took a boat trip. Facing the breeze and the bright moon, he had a lot of thoughts, so he played the piano again. The sound of the piano was melodious and gradually got better. Suddenly he heard someone on the shore exclaiming. Boya heard the sound and walked out of the boat. He saw only one person The woodcutter stood on the shore. He knew that this man was a close friend and immediately asked the woodcutter to come on board and play for him with great enthusiasm. Boya played a tune praising the mountains. The woodcutter said: "It's great! Majestic and solemn, like Mount Tai towering into the clouds! When he played to express the surging waves, the woodcutter said again: "It's great!" It's so vast and vast, it's like seeing rolling water or the boundless sea! Boya became excited and said excitedly: "My close friend!" You are truly my soulmate. "This woodcutter was Zhong Ziqi. From then on, the two became very good friends. The story comes from "Liezi·Tangwen". The idiom "high mountains and flowing water" is a metaphor for a close friend or a close friend, and also a metaphor for beautiful music. 7. One-character teacher refers to The teacher corrected a very key word in the article. This phrase comes from Tao Yue's "History of the Five Dynasties" in the Song Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty was a very prosperous period in the development of my country's feudal society, and literature and art were also very developed, among which poetry was the most important. Representative. At that time, there were not only many poets who wrote many poems, but also high-level in terms of art and content. Among the many poets at that time, there was a poet named Qi Wei. One winter, he was in the wilderness after heavy snow. When I saw the plum blossoms blooming in Aoxue, I became inspired by poetry and composed a poem called "Early Plum Blossoms", chanting about the plum blossoms that bloomed early in winter. There are two lines in the poem: In the deep snow in Qiancun, I counted the plum blossoms last night. After writing it, he felt very satisfied. After seeing the poem written by Qi Ji, he thought that the meaning of the poem was not complete, so he thought about it again and again. The two lines of the poem were changed to: In the deep snow in the front village, one branch bloomed last night because he believed that since several plum blossoms were in bloom, they could not be regarded as early plum blossoms. Although Zheng Gu's change only changed the number to one word, there was only one word. The change of one word made "Early Plum" more relevant to the title and the artistic conception of the poem more perfect. Qi already admired Zheng Gu's change and called Zheng Gu his one-word master at that time.