【摘要】童年，是一首诗，是一首甜美的诗;童年，是一个精彩的瞬间，把每一个快乐都印在里面。以下是为大家精心整理的内容，欢迎大家阅读。
1.童年的记忆英语作文
Looking back on childhood, many people have sunk into the depths of their minds due to the erosion of time, and what floats on the water is the memory of the fisherman's Wharf.
After thinking for a long time, Tuoji finally assembled the memory fragments together to form a complete memory.
I remember every time I went to the fisherman's Wharf, when the car just stopped on the parking space, I rushed out of the car, opened my arms and breathed the salty and fishy sea breeze wantonly.
This is the entrance to the sea, so the sand is not golden sand, but dark brown sand; The sea is not a blue sea, but an earthy Yellow Sea. When I went there for the first time, I was disappointed that it was different from what I imagined. I came here more often and was slowly attracted by the charm here. After the ebb tide, I stepped into this mysterious land with my shoes. There are many uneven textures on the mudflat, which are the traces left by the embrace of waves and sediment. A striped road extends from the east to the west of the mudflat. Stepping on it is extremely hard, angular and uncomfortable. But it's good to walk more. My feet are numb and massaged thoroughly. Now I think of the feeling of massage flip flops that have been worn for a long time.
The more you go down, the closer you get to the waves retreating below, the more gentle the sediment becomes. The soft feeling still lingers between the soles of your feet. I like to pick up my toes, "grab" a handful of sand, turn around, stretch out my legs, throw it on the ground, and "snap" the sand to the ground, crisp and refreshing. There is always an impulse to scream at the sky, and the feeling of happiness spreads to the whole body at this time.
The happiest time should be to explore the traces of small crabs in the sand. The mud beach is full of small holes, which are the breathing holes left by small crabs when they climb in. Dig down with a shovel and you will find the trace of the little crab. It's too slow to start. It's often dug up and let it drill back. I don't remember many details. I only remember that I was very happy. I only remember the unspeakable emotion when I finally released them.
All this, although very far away, seems to have happened yesterday.
2.童年的记忆英语作文
Everyone has his own childhood. Childhood is a painting with our colorful life; Childhood is a song with our happiness and joy; Childhood is a dream with our imagination and vision. Today, I'll tell you about my childhood.
Before the age of seven, I was a naive and lovely little naughty. At that time, many stupid things happened to me. When no one plays with me, I put on a pillow towel, hold a toy sword and wear a mask. I play armor warriors and monsters. I have a good time alone.
When I was in grade one, I began to like playing chess. Start with the simplest checkers. Every Friday afternoon in the second class, I am very proud and proud, because I can always get off the teacher, and the teacher is convinced that I have lost.
In my childhood, such an interesting thing happened. When I was five years old, my mother bought a big bag of Spiced melon seeds. I ate the fragrant and crisp melon seeds. I couldn't help asking my mother, "Mom, how did you get the melon seeds so fragrant and crisp?" my mother patiently said to me, "melon seeds are obtained from sunflowers. If you plant a sunflower seed, you can produce many melon seeds." I listened to my mother, I came up with a plan in my heart.
The next day, my parents went out. I took out a handful of melon seeds and planted them in the field in the hope that they would grow into sunflowers as soon as possible.
So I looked forward to it. A week later, there were still no sunflowers and no grass on the ground. With a sad face, I told the whole family what had happened. Who knows, they laughed. I didn't know what to do, so I asked my mother, "what's the matter?" my mother smiled and said, "you planted ripe melon seeds. It won't take root and sprout, and it won't bear sunflowers. Only raw seeds can grow sunflowers. Don't believe you try." with the help of my mother, the sunflowers I planted finally grew seedlings.
This matter has long been an old thing, but it is still like a luminous small shell, always on the beach of my memory.
3.童年的记忆英语作文
People's life is full of dreams and desires: some people are eager for holidays because they can play, and some people are eager for freedom because free life is unrestrained; Some people long for a good book because it is full of knowledge. Not only people, but also animals and plants have many desires: flowers are eager for bees to collect their pollen, birds are eager for a broad sky, fish are eager for a clear river... And I am eager for childhood and time to go back.
Childhood is carefree, happy, happy and naive.
Many people have happy memories of childhood, but time is in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, an ignorant little doll becomes a little adult who can deal with difficulties, and the original young parents are covered with green silk and mixed with several silver hairs.
Childhood is carefree. The little doll can go to a sweet sleep every day. She wakes up from her sleep and cries for a while. It's like nothing happened. She jumps and plays by herself.
Childhood is happy. When someone teases me a little, I "giggle" and keep laughing. When sleeping, you may dream of something beautiful or fun, and the corners of your mouth rise slightly from time to time.
Childhood is happy. A little boy was raised by his father's powerful hand, carried on his broad shoulder, and sat comfortably, not afraid of falling. The mother's warm hand also gently touched the doll's head. The warm embrace made people feel at ease and comfortable.
Childhood is naive. Mother told fairy tales and thought there was really a fairy tale world; Dad said that when watermelon seeds were eaten in his stomach, he really thought that big watermelon would grow in his stomach
Childhood life is missed and deeply remembered; Childhood is the most beautiful and pure fragment on the long road of life... Even if you know that time can't go back, you still hope to return to that carefree, happy, happy and innocent childhood one day. May I continue to grow and return as a child.
