my childhood was happy with my mother’s love .in my young heart, my mother was strong and healthy and never got sick. she took me to the primary school and home every day. no matter when it’s rainy or windy.

but one day, after we got home from school, my mother went into the bedroom and stayed in bed. i didn’t know what had happened.

i sat beside her , my mother said to me , “it doesn’t matter , mum only has a headache . i will be all right after a while.” although mother said so, i found tears in her eyes because of pain, at that time i knew adults also got ill and cried. i decided i would take care of my mother from then on.

during my summer holiday in 2003, i found a part-time job as a cleaner in kfc. i did not realize that it was not an easy job before i didit.

i had to work seven hours a day, which would last three weeks. the job was tiring and boring because i had to get up early and went to bed late. every day i had to repeat the same work, which nearly made me mad. i almost gave it up, but finally i sticked it out until thenew semester began. the experience taught me a lesson that there is no free lunch.

i have to work hard to get what i want. so the experience is very meaningful and i know the value of labour.

童年英语小作文篇2

i'd like to tell you something about my childhood. when i was six years old, i was a lovely girl!

one day, my father saw some fish in the river, so he asked me, “why can fish only live in water?” i thought about it, then i gave him the answer, “because there are some cats on the bank.” my father laughed when he heard that. then he said, “you are smart!” i was happy to hear that home.

maybe you will say, “it's a funny answer.” now, i think, it is very interesting. and now i am smart. my parents love me very much. i am so happy to have that childhood.

童年英语小作文篇3

some people say that childhood is golden, because it is full of pleasant memories of childhood. some people say that childhood is gray, because there are heartache memories in childhood, and others say childhood is colorful because childhood has gorgeous colors. and the childhood in my memory is blue, which records the special complex between me and the sea.

my hometown depends on the sea, and i spent my childhood in my hometown.

from the year three year old notes, parents always take me to the sea tide, play. plus my grandfather is a glorious retired navy soldier, all of which have made me have a great feeling of the sea.

initially, the sea gave me the feeling is fresh and strange, quite a sense of change constantly. at the time, the sea is so calm. it is like a blue mirror, like a bridge through the sky, and ripples on the surface of the sea. a road, reflecting the sun light is shining; sometimes the sea; like a group is a roaring lion, like a somersault, surging, thousands upon thousands of horses and soldiers, even a wave wave, a wave impact on the rocks, splashes of white waves. all this made me feel scared and curious.

gradually, i learned from my parents and the information they found that there was such a change in the sea. i have a deeper feeling with the sea. one time, i will go to the beach alone, to experience the feeling of change constantly. gradually, i was no longer afraid, but i became more and more fond of the sea. love it the sky blue; like its waves bursts of overwhelming momentum; love it; love hit the spoondrift...... in a word, i love everything that is related to the sea, because i love the blue and blue world.

later, i became an inseparable friend with the sea. almost every day, i have to go to the sea, to sea breeze blowing, to listen to the waves beat on the rock sound issued. in my opinion, this is a beautiful and spectacular seascape: sea teng small waves, a fishing boat at sea exercise, reflecting the sunlight, so soft. on the beach, the children in the "castle", pick up shells, slapstick laughter, interwoven a piece, give people a feeling of harmony. standing on the shore, i stayed. only knowing that i was attracted by blue sky and blue sky was a blank, put all the troubles behind them, and let yourself be truly integrated into the sea view.

at the age of seven, i came to guangzhou with my parents. from then on, i rarely see the sea, rarely go to listen to the sea taosheng, rarely see the familiar waves. the feeling of the sea, indistinct, only to feel the feeling that a familiar. now, as long as i have the opportunity to go home, i will always go near the sea, look back at the gentle, and look for the laughter and excitement of my childhood.

the memory of childhood is always beautiful, pure, and nostalgic. unfortunately, i can't go back to my childhood and never have that innocence. only the good memories are wandering in my dream... until forever...

童年英语小作文篇4

i am already 18 years old, but the memory of my childhood is still like an unforgettable sweet dream.

one day, all my family went to climb a mountain. there father told my elder sister and me that the first one to get to the top of the mountain would be given a toy. hearing this, we began to run up. at first i kept ahead, but a few minutes later my sister was ahead of me. however, i didn't give up. that toy attracted me to run forward, in the end i reached the top first.

on the top we enjoyed the beautiful scenery and had a picnic. at dusk, we went down the mountain happily. i was the happiest one, because i not only got a toy train but also knew that one shouldn't give up readily.

童年英语小作文篇5

one thing happened in my childhood. it was sitting on a flying chicken. many friends asked me, what is a flying chicken?

i've heard people say before that i've been on a plane and i'm confused. what's my mother's "flying chicken"? mom said that flying things, one day they go shopping, everyone asked me to go?

i said i would not go, lied, i want to study, about to test, they left, i take out a chicken, sit on it, chicken can't bear my weight, three or two down, i cry, my mother asked, what's the matter? i said "flying chicken" and my mother said that the plane refers to the things in the sky, not these things.

now i laugh when i think about it

童年英语小作文篇6

the wind bell of childhood is very good. the wind blows, with a trace of sadness. childhood is a piece of cloth, the lantern is riotous with colour; childhood, childhood is a resplendent with variegated coloration; campanula, tinkling.

on this day, i lay on the windowsill, looking up at the sky, looking at the scenery outside the window. i saw the children playing downstairs, playing, running, can not help but smile, tinkling voice sounded.

in the long river of memory, i found the door called childhood, a wave of hand, the long memory of memory again active. when i was young, my friends and i often gathered together to play and chased each other. the most interesting thing is to "grab the ghosts".

the act of grasping the ghost is the "taoist" with the "sword" (foam board) on the eye to hit "ghost" hit which "ghost", which "ghost" becomes the "taoist". after a round of draw, i became a "taoist". i was very reluctant to blindfold my eyes. suddenly i saw a dark, but i feel a ghost drifting away from me, i have been watching, finally got a chance: back, whip, slap. when the foam board was broken, i hurried off my eye mask to see that it was a penguin! i suddenly danced, and i was ready to see a good play.

when he was ready, he was so embarrassed that he had an eye mask, and i saw that his beeped face turned out to be a big one in a moment. r word. penguins are more fat and walk one swing, so "penguins" get their name. he plays the ghosts in a layman's layman. because of how everyone can get him, he can't cut it down, so he is often set by us.

the game is close to the end, the penguins have not caught a "ghost", everyone implemented the final plan, put him down, the game can be finished. the penguins fell to the ground, and the penguins laughed, and the penguins were too embarrassed to laugh. this smile, how loud, this laugh, how happy!

at the thought of here, i laughed again, it was a bitter smile, and a little undetectable smile. do not know happy laughter, will continue in the new school?

童年英语小作文篇7

slowly and quietly,spring is coming towards us.the weather is getting warmer and warmer,branches of trees begin sprouting new leaves,and all kinds of birds fly merrily in the sky.a new year begins.

looking at the tender green leaves of the trees out of the window,i can't help thinking of my childhood.when spring is coming,wheat begins to grow after a long winter,and its small and long leaves get greener,shaking with the wind.rapes bloom with golden flower and give off a heavy scent.how beautiful and romantic the nature is!in this season.i used to carry a small basket in my arm,a small knife in my hand ,and invite my little companions to the wheat field to dig edible wild herbs.we sang and laughed and talked and enjoyed ourselves.when we filled our baskets with wild vegetables,we began to play games.we also climbed the willows to break the tender branches and make them into flutes to blow.what a happy and lucky childhhood i had!

spring is full of life and power.spring is a lovely season.in the wind of spring we begin the new year.we ought to study hard and work well in order not to waste the springtime.

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