1. Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, happy songs; a string of childhood footprints; a pile of childhood stories. "Does this song remind you of your wonderful childhood life? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, and there were many things worth remembering...
As long as I can remember, my aunt’s class has raised two chicks. Whenever I have time, I will go to my aunt’s class to see the chicks. I don’t know how long it took, and the two chicks gradually grew up. After a long time, the hen laid the eggs, and the chicks were about to hatch. 21 days later, I heard the cry of a chick. Seeing this situation and hearing this sound, I felt that the chick was so pitiful. When the hen and the rooster were not at home, the opportunity to help the chick finally came...
That day, the hen went to find food for the little chick, and the naughty rooster was not at home either. Went out to play. When the aunt was not paying attention, she picked up an egg, held it in her hand and stroked it gently, and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, little chick, you will come to the world in a while." "After that, I no longer hesitated, peeled an egg, and a chick with residual heat and eyes that had not opened was "born". It looked at me and called twice as if to say: "Thank you. You, let me come to this world as soon as possible. "I was so happy that I peeled off the second one. When I peeled off the fourth one, the hen came back. When she saw that I was "bullying" the snake, she gave me a bite, and blood suddenly flowed out. , I went to find my aunt in tears. My aunt didn’t say anything to me, but said in a dumbfounding way: “Little fool, the chicken won’t be born until a certain time! If you deliver babies like this, they will die. "After I heard this, I hurriedly ran to see the chicks. Sure enough, the chicks I had just "delivered" were almost dead, but the ones I had not "delivered" all survived. I regretted it very much, but it was too late... …
Although it has been a long time since this happened, and even though I was still young and ignorant, this incident has always spurred me on and made me move forward courageously and never look back.
2. Childhood is a sea of ??joy. On the seashore of memories, there are countless shells, some are gray, reminding people of a sad past; some are brilliant, reminding people of interesting childhood stories. I am looking for the most beautiful ones on the shore of memories. Shell, ah, I found it...
At that time, I was only six years old, an age that has a special liking for birthdays. I like birthdays because I will eat a big cake, and that time. , an interesting thing happened:
After working all morning, I can finally eat the cake I have been waiting for! Look, the cake is big and round, covered with pure white cream. It was filled with all kinds of cream flowers, which seemed to be smiling at me. It was so cute! The cake also had "Happy Birthday" written in red jam. Under the candlelight, the cake really made me salivate! I couldn't wait to eat it.
I finally got it! I took a big bite of the cake, ah, it was so delicious! My sister suddenly smiled, which made me wonder. , I looked in the mirror, oh, I rubbed a piece of cream on my nose, like a clown! My sister doesn’t like cream, and was thinking about what to do, when she suddenly saw the cream on my nose. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile, "Sister, come here! "I strode over without thinking. My sister asked me to sit down, and she brought a plate with my favorite cream in it. I thought she was going to give it to me, so I opened my mouth wide." ", a cool thing stuck to my forehead, then my face and chin. I knew it was cream, so I stretched out my tongue to lick it, but I heard a burst of laughter. I went to the mirror and took a look, ha! Mirror A little cat appeared in it! There were patches of cream all over my face. My face was painted like Peking Opera facial makeup by this "high-end" cosmetics. No, the color of Peking Opera facial makeup is not so single, pure white cream. In the mirror, it looked like a little cat's fur. I licked the cream, so it looked like a greedy cat! I laughed so hard that I suddenly turned into a greedy little cat!
Every interesting thing about childhood is like a colorful shell. These colorful shells hold up my colorful childhood!
3. When I was young, I was very naughty, as follows Let me tell you an interesting story from my childhood.
I remember one time when I came home, I saw my father sleeping in bed, so a "bad" idea suddenly popped into my little head, which was to draw "face paint", of course not on paper. To draw on my father's face, I first found the paint, pen and water. Then I carefully drew a big "王" character on my father's forehead, and then I used khaki to paint on my father's forehead. Draw a bunch of golden stripes around dad's face, and he will be a majestic tiger. After finishing the painting, I was happy for my "masterpiece" and at the same time felt sorry that my dad's face was painted like this. Because it’s a pity that my father’s beautiful face was painted like this. When I was looking at my "masterpiece" happily, my father suddenly woke up and looked at his confused look. I burst out laughing. My father looked at me inexplicably. When he saw the watercolors all over the floor. Paint and water, looking at my malicious smile, my father quickly ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. When he found that his face had been painted into lines by me, he didn't care about the watercolor paint on his face. He quickly ran into the house, grabbed me and beat me randomly, which made me scream. Although it has been a long time, I still remember it.
Look! How naughty I was when I was little! It’s still interesting even now when I think about it!