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The life of childhood is very interesting, because at that time young and ignorant, strong curiosity, done a lot of silly things, a lot of jokes.
That is I on the second grade when, in the campus and my buddy hide. Then we have to hide, I can't find my partner to make, I hide in the wall outside the school, at that moment I accidentally fell down, dropped eight white teeth. I cried, until the teacher heard me in the hospital. You say how childish I was in my childhood. Naughty.
I not only naughty, but very crazy, at the age of seven in the summer of that year, I and several buddy held a fan club, I was a nervous disease, I have hair unbrushed, then my mother painted with the goods all painted on the face, took the microphone to sing two tigers at home. I have been watching passersby smile, I also have as they think I sing very well and ran down to shake hands, and they don't care, I don't slip on a banana peel, put the old bag into a large red meat bun, did not feel what pain, but I use a hand to touch, pain I sat on the ground raise a hue and cry. It's really funny to think about it now.
I was naive and naive in my childhood, and the things of childhood were interesting and funny, and they always aroused my endless memories.
Broken Eggs
Childhood is one of the most beautiful times in one’s life. Many pictures appear before my eyes as the time I read this word. Among these, the picture which contains many broken eggs impresses me most.
It was a hot afternoon, in an abandoned bus station, I was learning to ride my children bike alone. I was6 and I was trying my best to keep my feet away from the ground together. There was nobody in the station but an old woman who was selling eggs held in a big washbasin. My parents didn’t worry about me, because they were sitting in our store across the station, and I, was in their sight.
After some minutes, my efforts worked. I could ride successfully without my father pulling behind me! I was so excited. However, before I called my father to watch my success, something unlucky happened. I bumped against the washbasin, and all the eggs spilled on the ground. I fell from the bike. My mother ran to me at once when she heard my crying. I was so scared; I knew I did something terrible. But my mother didn’t blame me. She held me up, and then, paid all the eggs! I still remembered clearly, those eggs appeared on our table at meal time for many days!
From then on, every time I did something wrong or troubled somebody, I would recollect those broken eggs. Although my mother said nothing to me at that time, I did have learned a precious lesson: We must take the responsibility for what we have done, whatever the price is.
今天，我和爸爸妈妈到摩尼水库去钓鱼，一路上，沿途的风景多美啊！路边的野花笑哈哈的望着我们，小树被“风妹妹” 吹的笑弯了腰，好像是在欢迎我们的到来。
我心里一直暗暗的想：要是快点到就好了，因为爸爸给我说有两个小朋友都先到了。我们终于到了目的地，也看到了那两个小朋友。叔叔钓了好多鱼哦，大的、小的、银色的、黑色的、甚至还有条 小红鱼。我和我的小伙伴拿起我和爷爷一起做的“水枪” 到水库边打水玩，我还和他把一些小鱼一起放回水库，看着小鱼自由的走了，我心里感到快乐极了。
我们在水库边玩累了，我们一起去看看大人们在干什么，我爸爸在削竹子，叔叔们有的在生火，有的在杀鱼，有的在窜排骨，还有的在杀鸡。火终于生起来了，我们一起把玉米放在火上烤，过了好 一会儿，鱼烤好了，鸡也烤好了，我吃到了又香又辣的排骨，真香啊！
我一个人到水库边玩，不知玩了多少时间，回头一看，怎么没有人了？爸爸妈妈到那儿去了？我心里很惊慌，很着急的往上爬，我们生火的地方也没人，后来我平静下来，看到一个钓鱼的叔叔，我 问那个叔叔：您有电话没有？叔叔说：他电话没电了。我想，我只有在原地等我爸爸了，过了一会儿，爸爸回来接我。后来听爸爸说：他以为我一起走了。
这件事让我记忆深刻，也让我明白了一个道理：遇事不要慌张，要冷静。
I’d like to tell you something about my childhood. when i was six years old, i was a lovely girl!
我想告诉你一些关于我的童年。当我六岁的时候，我是一个可爱的女孩!
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.
有一天，我父亲看到河里的一些鱼，于是他问我，“为什么鱼只能生活在水中?“我想了想，然后我给了他答案，“因为岸上有猫。”父亲笑了，当他听说。然后他说，“你很聪明!“我很高兴听到。
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.
也许你会说，“这是一个有趣的答案。“现在，我认为，这是非常有趣的。现在我很聪明。我的父母很爱我。我很高兴有这样的童年。
5月12日下午，当我们都在认真的上课时，忽然，教室剧烈地摇晃起来，我看到屋顶的日光灯不停地晃动，电风扇也跟着一起摇，怎么了？老师立刻叫我们蹲在桌下。很快，体育老师叫我们赶快离 开。这时整个校园充满了尖叫和混乱的声音，“地震啦！”只听有人大喊一声，我的脑子像是被猛击了一下，恐惧到了极点，于是，我拼命往操场跑去，跑到校门口的时候，我抬头一看，姥姥！她袜子 都没有穿就骑着自行车来找我，脸上充满了焦虑和不安，当看到我平安的样子时，她才松了一口气。这时候，校门口已经是人山人海，每个同学都在着急地找爸爸妈妈，大街上堵满了汽车还有奔跑的人 群，这时，我又看见了妈妈和爸爸，妈妈找不到我急得满脸通红，快哭了，当她看见了我，马上笑了起来，跑过来对我说：“别怕，有我们在，现在赶快到公司的平地上去！”这时我感到，亲人们是多 么地爱我啊！一股暖流涌进了我的心里，我感到很幸福。
后来，我才知道，汶川发生了级特大地震，我和姥姥、妈妈、爸爸一起互相帮助、互相鼓励，终于一起平安地躲过了那场灾难。
这件事情已经过了快两年了，但它永远印在了我的心里，让我感觉到不管再大的困难都有亲人来帮助关心我，因为我们是相亲相爱的一家人。
In the winter vacation,I experienced of many your sorrow,a new...In my memory,or the most profound about that.
My mother bought me a bike,in order to learning,I dropped several encouraged lift up the car and sat up,mother in front to help me hold steady bibcock,I stamped on the and I speak the edge of riding a bike three points:_first,not under the car,to see; the second,dont put ahead of him,so easy to tap wrestling,only in the obstacles and when it turned a little; third,the foot to keep on,cant stop._ I according to the mothers words to do it,after a while,mother let go,I unexpectedly his ride has been put the bike ride home,and I cant believe it,I learned to ride a bicycle.
This time I learned the same ability not only,more important is to understand the only unremitting,to succeed in truth.
在寒假里,我经历了许多的事.有伤心事,有新鲜事……在我记忆中最深刻的,还是那件事了.
我妈妈给我买了一辆自行车,为了学车,我摔了好几次.妈妈鼓励我.我扶起车子又坐上去,妈妈在前面帮我撑稳龙头,我用脚踩着踏板.妈妈边扶边给我讲骑自行车的三个要点：“第一,不能看车底下,要看前方;第二,不要把龙头转来转去的,这样容易摔跤,只有在又障碍物的时候才转一点;第三,脚要不停的踩,不能停下.”我按照妈妈的话去做,过了一会儿,妈妈把手松开,我竟然自己骑起来了.而且一直把车骑回了家,我简直不敢相信,我学会了骑自行车.
这次我不仅学会了一样本领,更重要的是懂得了只有坚持不懈,才能成功的道理.
在童年里，我们都会发生一些事情，可能有趣，可能美好，因为那时的我们总是天真无邪，什么傻事都干得出来，现在回想起来可真是一大笑料啊。
In childhood, we all had something that might be interesting or beautiful, because at that time we were always innocent and could do anything foolish. Now it's a big joke to recall.
上幼儿园大班了，放暑假时妈妈常常带我到外婆家里住，因为她和爸爸都很忙，没时间陪我，外婆和外公是地地道道的农民，干了一辈子的农活，可一样养活了子女，一样过的很快乐，田野里就是我欢乐的天地，我总是光着脚丫踩在泥中，回家后外婆总是给我洗脚，有时妈妈看见了还会骂我，外婆也会护着我，说我还小不懂事。以前我总以为钱是万能的，能买到任何吃的，但是爸爸妈妈挣钱很不容易，我决定帮他们分担一些。
My mother often took me to my grandmother's house during the summer vacation because she and my father were very busy and had no time to accompany me. Grandma and Grandpa were authentic peasants who had been working all their lives on the farm, but they had the same livelihood as their children, and they had the same happiness. The field was my happy place. I always barefoot. Ya stepped in the mud, and when she came home, my grandmother always washed my feet. Sometimes my mother would scold me when she saw it, and my grandmother would protect me, saying that I was still young and ignorant. I used to think that money is omnipotent and can buy anything to eat, but it's not easy for my parents to earn money, so I decided to help them share some.
我向外婆要了一个桶和一把铲子，外婆问我要干什么，我笑着说要种东西，我跑到后面空旷的菜园里，用力的铲出一个洞来，把我身上的几块钱都放进去了，在把洞埋上，想着：种瓜得瓜种豆得豆，我把钱种下，以后就会有很多钱了，就可以给外公外婆爸爸妈妈买衣服了。接着就回去装水，给我的钱树浇水，嘀咕着“你可要快点长大啊，你长大了我就可以做很多事了。暑假的一个月中我都在照顾着它，总盼望着他能长出大树，我做梦都能想到树上长满了钱。
I asked Grandma for a bucket and a shovel. Grandma asked me what I wanted to do. I laughed and said I wanted to grow things. I ran to the back of the empty garden, shoveled out a hole and put a few dollars into it. I buried the hole and thought: If I plant melons and beans, I will have a lot of money in the future. If you have more money, you can buy clothes for grandparents, parents and mothers. Then he went back to fill the water, watered my money tree, and muttered, _You must grow up quickly, and when you grow up, I can do a lot of things. During the month of summer vacation, I took care of it. I always hoped that he would grow big trees. I could dream that the trees were full of money.
过去了一个月，还没一点儿动静，难道他不能种在地下吗？我马上拿着铲子挖出来，结果只有我放进那里的几块钱，还烂了一些洞，我傻眼了，想到自己这么久的努力都白费了，我不禁感到鼻子一酸，便开始嚎啕大哭。外婆和妈妈听到了哭声马上赶到菜园，让我把事情的来龙去脉说清楚后都不约而同的哈哈大笑。我委屈的看着他们，感到有些生气，妈妈擦了擦我的眼泪耐心的说着“儿子啊，钱是没有生命的，所以是种不出来的，你要想获得很多钱，就需要自己的努力，让自己变强，以后找个好一些的工作，不然钱哪是这么好赚啊。”我似懂非懂的点了点头。
In the past month, there hasn't been any movement. Can't he plant it underground? I dug it out immediately with a shovel, only a few dollars I put in there and some holes were rotten. I was foolish. Thinking that all my efforts had been wasted for so long, I couldn't help feeling a sour nose and began to cry. Grandma and mother heard the cry and rushed to the vegetable garden. Let me make the story clear and laugh at the same time. I looked at them wrongly and felt a little angry. My mother wiped my tears and said patiently, _Son, money is lifeless, so it can't be planted. If you want to get a lot of money, you need your own efforts to make yourself stronger. Then you can find a better job, otherwise how can you make money so well?_ I nodded as if I knew nothing.
这个童年趣事我一想起来就哈哈大笑，在我脑海里已经根深蒂固了。
I laughed when I remembered this childhood funny story, which was deeply rooted in my mind.
Last Saturday my classmates and I went to the old people’s home to help the old people. After we got there , we began to clean the rooms and wash clothes for the old people . We also talk to them. After that we played games with them. The old people were very happy. They laughed and laughed . And they said “Thank you” again and again. Though we were tired , we were also glad . Because we helped other people. I will not forget the happy thing.
上个星期六我和我的同学去了老百姓家去帮助老百姓。我们到了那里，开始打扫房间，给老人洗衣服。我们也对他们说。之后，我们和他们玩游戏。老人们很高兴。他们笑起来，笑起来。他们说：“谢谢你”一次又一次。虽然我们累了，我们也很高兴。因为我们帮助其他人。我不会忘记快乐的事情。
记得那是放暑假的时候，我和妈妈正坐着公交车去商场。车上的人很多，黑压压的一片，就像下锅的饺子，个个都是摩肩接踵的，车上的把手都不够用了，我只能抓住妈**手来保持*衡。但尽管如此，公交车仍像永远都装不满一样，不停的在上人，似乎是在企图装下整个世界。
这时上来了一位老奶奶，不过很快就有人来让座。那位好心人对老奶奶说：“您坐我这儿来吧，我马上就要下车了。”老奶奶十分感激，说：“谢谢你啊，年轻人！”那位好心人回答道：“没事儿，应该的。”
但这样一个小小的举动，换给另一类人又是那么的困难。
不一会儿，就又上来了一位老奶奶，这位老奶**发花白，弓着腰，手里还拄着根拐杖，看上去年龄比先前上来的那位老奶奶年龄还要大。
公交车司机见老奶奶上来半天了还站在，便对大家说：“您们谁帮帮忙，给这位老奶奶让个座。”其实我也想给老奶奶让座，但我却是心有余而力不足啊！看着那些安详地坐在位置上听歌玩手机，闭眼假寐的年轻人，我的心里不禁感到一丝愤怒，心想：他们怎么这么没有礼貌，素质真差，连跟老奶奶让座都像跟没事儿人一样。司机见状，也十分生气地说：“你们不让，这车我就不开。”到了这时候才有个人起来说：“老奶奶您坐我那儿去吧。”
我想，若不是那位好心的司机采取那么极端的手法，估计根本就不会有人来给老奶奶让座。尽管每到一站，车上的广播都会提醒大家‘请给老弱病残孕让座’。我总是不明白，让个座有那么难吗？
老吾老以及人之老，尊老爱幼，是**民族的传统美德，尽自己所能帮助他人，也是一种行为上的美，为什么大家不选择用这些美来装扮自己呢？
My dad bought a computer when I was five years old. I could draw pictures and listen to music on it.
But once, the computer was down suddenly.
My dad told me that it might be attacked by computer virus.
I was so scared that I asked dad anxiously, _Did it get a flu? Did it need some medicine?_ But dad laughed and said smilingly, _Don't be silly, son.
No medicine can cure a computer virus. It's a problem of program._ I didn't understand what my dad said at that time.
But I made up my mind to study hard and to be a computer expert in the future.
I was born in an ordinary family, but the love my parents gave me made me feel that I was the happiest girl in the world. Before I went to middle school, my parents decided to let me live in the hometown, where I spent the good time. I was surrounded by green trees and clean water. Every day, I would play funny games with my friends. When I went to middle school, I left hometown and moved to the city to live with my parents. I needed to focus my attention to study. Every night, my father would check my homework and if I had questions, he would help me to solve them. My mother always made delicious dessert for us. When I finished homework, we ate them together and talked happily. I had the good time of my childhood.
我出生在一个普通的家庭，但是父母给我的爱却让我觉得我是世界上最幸福的女孩。我在上中学之前，我的父母决定让我住在乡下，在那里我度过了美好的时光。周围都是绿树和干净的水。每天，我都会和朋友们一起玩有趣的游戏。上中学了我就离开了家乡，搬到城市和我的父母住在一起。我把注意力全部集中在学习上。每天晚上，爸爸都会检查我的作业，如果我有问题，他都会一一帮我解答。我妈妈总是为我们做美味的甜点。等我完成作业后，我们就一起吃甜点，开心的聊天。我的童年是美好的。
每次路过圆明园我都会想起发生在我身上的一件囧事，至今都让我不寒而栗，心有余悸！
我清楚得记得那是xxxx年7月23日，我参加完小吕阿姨的婚礼后，和小甜瓜还有杰瑞一起去圆明园赏荷，常美丽，大片大片的荷花争奇斗艳，有白色的，黄色的，最多的是***，每一种都清晰脱俗，真是“接天莲叶无穷碧，映日荷花别样红”！
观赏了两个赏荷区后，我们都累了，买了椰汁坐在长椅上休息，喝完后很快体力就恢复了，于是我就疯一样地跑来跑去，追跑打闹，忽然我脚底不知哪儿来的小石子，像滑冰一样嗖一下子滑到了荷塘里。当时我害怕极了，以为自己会没命，但是我发现，我站在水里头能露出来，于是拼命地挥手求救，爸爸妈妈已经吓得魂飞魄散，朝我飞奔过来，爸爸很快就把我拉上来了，我浑身都是泥巴，可不像荷花那样出污泥而不染，身上还被荷茎和芦苇杆划破了几道口子，回家后洗了好几遍澡才算洗干净；
经历过这次落水事件后，我深刻意识到在水边嬉戏打闹的危险，以后再也不追逐打闹了！
Childhood's past is like the water mark of the stone entering the blue water, far away and pale. The brook is the childhood of the sea, the flower is the fruit of childhood, the history is the future childhood, and the sweetness is. Naive, but no lack of naughty, that is my childhood. The sweet and sour things in childhood are all, but only one thing, just like a singing nursery rhyme, always haunts in my heart.
I am a young boy who loves to say love, laugh, sing, love, cry, love, love and play. I love all the wonderful things in the world, but I love it most. In my opinion, it is the most interesting and teaching truth, which is the synonym for understanding the society. So I'm always trying to get involved. Remember that time:
My sister is the cows, one carrying a pail of milk at only three cows walk, she put down the milk barrel, patted cow back, hands and even squeezed up rhythmically, saw the white milk squeezed out. I looked at the girl on the waving hands, fascinated, felt itchy, so the third sister said: _let me try?_ I went to learn elder sister like patted the cattle back, squat down, holding the nipple, the other hand squeeze from the top down, but also has not seen a drop of milk. The faster I get it, the less it comes out. Third sister encouraged me: _the time! So you can come out of the milk which year!_ I was suffocating, straining with one hand, and dragging down with one hand. I saw the cow suddenly raised his legs, kicked me to No time is allowed for explanation. a hoof in the mud, the pain I couldn't stand up. Third sister see me this confusion, with laughter: _who let you hurt, ha......_
I stand up, look at the hands of the pants, mud, himself _coughing_ laugh. I came to the cattle side, carefully touched it back and said: _Oh,_ Aunt Cow 'cattle' aunt ', you should be _willing ox Bow Wow._! For the people to serve you, do not count on personal gains and losses, a little pain you have to bear it... _ Third sister said with a smile: _is pure cast pearls before swine!_
The dream of childhood is a colorful River, the dream of childhood is a seven color road, the dream of childhood is a shining bridge, and the dream of childhood is a wonderful world.
令我印象深刻的.事，是那次机器人比赛的经历！
那次妈妈给我报了机器人比赛，这是我期盼已久的事，我非常兴奋，因为不管是搭建还是编程*时我都做得非常好，老师经常表扬我，这让我信心十足。比赛的时候，我觉得一定可以拿到冠军，训练的时候表现也非常突出。
终于到了比赛的那一天，我顺利地搭好机器人，开始对它进行编程。按照比赛指定要求完成后，操作遥控器对机器人发出指令，但它并没有动。几次操作都不行，为什么它不动呢？我着急地检查程序，没问题呀！啊，怎么不动呢？看着别人的机器人在移动，我急得眼泪都出来了，却不知道该怎么办，呆呆地不知所措。
这时教练走过来安慰我，他告诉我不要哭，要冷静，并提醒我这是在比赛，时间有限，要赶紧找出问题并解决掉。于是我含着眼泪继续再一次检查程序，终于找出了bug，是因为模块错误导致的。调整后，机器人终于动了起来，我也终于在规定的时间内完成了所有比赛操作，顺利进入复赛。
这次比赛让我深刻意识到，遇到困难一定要学会冷静，保持*静的心态，去积极解决问题，才会获得成功！
在我童年记忆里，我有许多难忘的事，但让我印象最深的，也就是上次我去泡温泉的那件事情了。
在20xx年4月17日我去一个著名的温泉馆——天沐**泉啦！那儿可大了，不仅仅有室内足疗温泉，还有室外各种各样的温泉哩，泡起来可爽了。先从外面的说起吧：外面的温泉可多了，有玫瑰温泉、柠檬温泉、桂花温泉、月牙温泉、牛奶温泉、人参温泉……而且每一种温泉都有不同的功能哦。说了这么长时间，那我们就来说一说室内温泉：我告诉你，那里面花样可多了，虽然这儿不像室外有不同的样式，这里是普通的水，不过有许多按摩的道具，舒服极了。
泡完了温泉，其实还没结束，楼上还有专门的服务区呢，你知道吗？那儿不仅有按摩椅，还有电影院，自助餐厅、书房……
时间过得真快，一转眼间愉快的一天就这样结束了，在睡觉的时候，脑海里还在回放这今天的情景……
成长，是一种美丽的疼痛，青春，是一道明媚的忧伤。也许我们在烦恼中成长；也许在欢笑中成长；也许在离别中成长；也许在激励中成长。
站在时间的岸边，看着组成童年与青春的一个个零散的故事，你会泪流满面，或开心一笑。其实，生命就是由无数个故事组成的。你走或跳，伤或喜，左右你的心情与行动都是你在人生舞台上表演的各种大悲喜剧。
无论是哪一种成长经历，都有让我难忘的记忆。
记得四年级时，我刚刚转到梦寐以求的汪清一小时，当时，我对古诗、论语、古文等完全不感兴趣。可是，当我第一次看到这位其貌不扬的老师时，听她独特地讲课方式我就爱**《国学》这门课程。她给我的感觉并不像其他老师上课那样古板和苛刻，而是让我们感受到她说话的幽默和风趣。而且，她还会时常给我们开开玩笑，提高我们对《国学》的兴趣。
记得有一次上课前，学习委员领着我们背积累时，老师让我们看看，哪一个组的纪律表现的突出，就给哪个小组加分，可他却只给自己组加了一分，老师已经把他们组的表现看在眼里，可老师并没有马上说出来，而是话锋一转，给我们讲了几个小故事。老师的故事告诉我们，做事情要公*公正，不要以为自己有一点**，就可以****。这样对别人来说是不公*的。这样不仅对别人不好，自己建立的威信也会失去，所以我们要利用好手中的这把“尺子”。
我们在眼泪与欢笑，孤独和张扬之间成长，要学会人生的道理慢慢长大。我们的人生之路还很长，正如人们所说的“人的一生有三大幸事，其一就是学生时代遇到一位好老师。”他的教诲让我终身受益。
The success of a person, often is the symbol of victory; successful, allowing a person to fail when light up the hope of a lamp; success, is a way to encourage; in real life, success means one thing for a happy ending!
In each case the results, both success and failure. To tell the truth, in my mind, success is for me a lamp life in the future. From small to large, my life, light up many successful lamp. Especially at that time, the light bright lights lighting will be my life!
In June 24, 20_, I and my mother and sister to go to the public square for a walk, when walking. From our place to play go out, see some people dancing in a side, do not know what to look for in. My heart s doubts, staring at. My mother seemed to see my thoughts, he said to me:_ go, Phoebe. We went to have a look to see what they are reading._ I heard the word, immediately ran up, a look, oh, turns out to be some people in the skating; but there are still some children. Look oh, here is in a group called children skating. Soon, mom and sister also came to see. Mother looked at for a while, ask where Aunt some publicity, so help me there were reported, as here let me learn to skate.
First, Im wearing skates, as said the coach yourself to look feel. So, I took the side of the rope, one step at a time, with great care to go forward. Then. Wang came, took me, without ropes help, slide alone. Coach Wang step, I with a step, like that, it was really like a small baby toddler. Later, Wang let me alone to practice, I have a man around the rope, a circle. Every time I did not walk a few steps, he almost fell, each fell particularly painful. I was discouraged when, I suddenly remembered a classic song_ no experience of wind and rain, how can see the rainbow_. I immediately become strong, continued to slide, slide, slide, I finally would be a little. I am happy really want to jump three feet, alas, skates is too heavy, I wouldn t jump ... ...
Since then, I have to go back to practice skating. Finally, nothing is impossible to a willing heart, I was skating speed can be up to the coach, but ah, also some skating tricks!
Is ah! Do not experience wind and rain, how can see the rainbow? That is when I realized a truth, do you? It will light up my future life!
记忆最深刻的一件事作文800字
童年就像一个五彩斑斓的瓶子，里面装满了那些值得回味的事。我记忆最深刻的一件事，就是做娃娃了。
那一年，妈妈去赶集了，爸爸也不在家。而姐姐弟弟一点儿影子也没看到。我急得哭了起来。转念又想：哼！你们不在家，那我就自己做一个娃娃，反正我会用线缝东西！这样我就有伴儿了，我就不怕啦。
说干就干！我从衣柜里翻出一些布来，又屁癫屁癫的去找剪刀……等我翻箱倒柜找到了一些需要的东西之后，才发现没有棉花。没有棉花可不行呀，没有棉花不就成了一个小瘪人啦？我急得直抓头发。最后我终于想到妈妈跟我说过，棉花放到一楼二楼我们会去拿走玩儿，把棉花糟蹋了，就不能拿棉花去弹棉被了。我想：不在一楼二楼，肯定在三楼！我跑去三楼，发现真的有棉花，有两大袋呢！我喜不自禁，想：那么多棉花，我拿一点儿没事。于是我把棉花拿走了一点儿。
东西终于齐啦，现在该是我大展身手的时候了！我先把棉花塞进布里，裹成一个小圆圈，这就是娃娃的头啦。然后我用水彩笔在娃娃的脸上画了漂亮的眼睛，小巧的鼻子和红红的嘴巴。接着我拿起剪刀，“嚓嚓”我把娃娃的头下多余的布剪去。接着我用肉色的布剪出两个一模一样的.胖胖的“大″字型，然后用针把它们缝起来。接着，再把头和身子缝在一起。我端详着娃娃觉得对自己的作品挺满意的。
可是，我突然皱起了眉头：“小人做好了，可是没有衣服，它穿什么样衣服呀？算了，我给它做很多很多衣服吧。”我首先给娃娃量了身高，再把一块布卷成一个圆筒。把裙子的顶端穿两个洞，系上两条线（这样娃娃穿上就不会掉下来了），这就是娃娃的第一件衣服了。接着我又把一块布剪成两个“人”字形，这就是娃娃的裤子了。我又给娃娃做了一件衬衫，上边画着我画的一只蝴蝶。
我看着娃娃，觉得她要是有辆车就好了。对啦，我何不找只鞋给她当车呢？我翻来翻去，觉得我的兔子拖鞋最合适，我把她塞进我的兔子拖鞋里。啊，棒极啦！
完工不久后，妈妈来了。她望着狼藉地面，瞪大眼睛问：“怎么回事？”我高兴地举起拖鞋（里面当然有我完工的娃娃）：“看，妈妈，我做了个娃娃！”妈妈举起娃娃放在眼前看了看，突然说：“你真棒！”我心里喜滋滋的。我看了看娃娃，娃娃正向我微笑。我好开心啊！
童年是一个海滩，上面镶嵌满了五颜六色的记忆贝壳，正是这些贝壳把童年海滩装饰得美丽动人。
A lot of things happened in my childhood, like a water flow, a little bit. Some sad things have been gradually forgotten over time. Some happy things make people always remember in my heart.
In the childhood memory saved in my mind, there is such a particular interesting thing. That is when I am five years old, one day, my mother actually let me buy a pound of small onions, and gave me two yuan to buy onions. I quickly came to the vegetable market, left, right, finally found the u0026 ldquo to buy in a booth; small onion I pointed to small onion ask a million asked: how much is this kind of food? She saw that I am a child, first, I will stare at me for a while, and I will say: one piece of five kilograms, five dollars five pounds. Why, do you want to buy a dish? her voice with obvious doubts and surprised, it seems that I am not coming to buy vegetables, but to trouble. I saw her and said: I am coming to buy vegetables. Give me a pound. I learned my mother to buy food. She quickly called a pound and handed it to me. After we pay one hand, let me ran home.
After home, I will give my mother to my mother. Who knows that my mother will ask me: What is your buy? I said: small onion, because the small onion has a spicy flavor. Mom laughed after listening, said: his is garlic seedlings, not onion.
This thing is now thinking about it. I also understand the truth to do things.
菠菜里到底有没有铁
Is there any iron in spinach
我的童年是一个五彩的花朵他记载着我童年的趣事，在欢乐之余我会与同伴们分享。
My childhood is a colorful flower. It records the interesting stories of my childhood. I will share them with my friends when I am happy.
记得在暑假的一天妈妈见我不爱吃菠菜，便对我说：“孩子吃菠菜吧，它含有铁对你是有好处的。”爱刨根问底的我心想：咦？科学老师怎么灭告诉我这个小知识呢？我一定要弄清楚！
I remember one day during the summer vacation, my mother saw that I didn't like spinach, so she said to me, _let's eat spinach. It's good for you because it contains iron._ Love to ask the bottom of my mind: eh? How can the science teacher tell me this little knowledge? I must find out!
妈妈终于买来了菠菜，我连忙跑到卧室里找来了一块磁铁，心想:哈哈，我终于可以向科学家那样完成了一项科学试验了！我激动的摩拳擦掌，激动不已。我连跑带跳地jump进了厨房。我拿着那块磁铁在菠菜上乱吸了一阵，可是菠菜想战士一样纹丝不动底横在那里。可是一旁的铁锅倒是几里桄榔地响了起来。
Mom finally bought spinach, and I ran to the bedroom to find a magnet, thinking: ha ha, I can finally complete a scientific experiment like a scientist! I'm so excited. I jumped into the kitchen. I took the magnet and sucked it on the spinach for a while, but the spinach was still there like a soldier. However, the iron pot on one side rang for miles.
我的童年是无数小小的音符，他们在我的脑海里唱着美丽的歌声。
My childhood is a myriad of small notes, they sing beautiful songs in my mind.
相信大家都有过拔牙的经历，拔牙是很痛苦的一件事。不信？那就听我一一道来。
最近，我的牙齿有一颗突然松动了。起初我还没放在心上，突然有一天牙疼发作，疼得我直皱着眉，捂着脸哭着寻求妈**帮助。妈妈得知此事后，决定在家给我拔牙。
首先，妈妈拿了一根线绑在我那颗颤抖的牙上，接着，妈妈抓住线的两端，准备拔牙。我强装镇定一直告诉自己：“没关系，没关系，拔牙很快的，疼一下子就没了”可是心却不听，就在妈妈要拔牙的那一刹那，突然一种恐惧**，吓得我“蹭”的一下站了起来，一心想往外逃，我的眼泪不断掉落下来，含糊不清地说：“我不要拔牙啊！”妈妈看到我可怜兮兮的模样，最后想到了一种办法让我拔牙钱。
说干就干，妈妈抓紧绳子使劲一拔，我的心都悬在嗓子眼了，可牙却没拔下，此时我紧紧地闭上嘴巴，说什么都不让妈妈拔牙，妈妈连忙安慰道：“不要紧张，我再试一次。”妈妈拿起手中的百元大钞在我面前晃了晃，无奈之下我又妥协了。当妈妈再一次拿起绳子使劲拔，牙还是没拔下来，我的心里像两个小人在打架：一个劝我别拔了，一个让我再坚持下去。两个“小人”越打越凶，就在我想放弃拔牙时，出乎意料的事情发生了，那颗牙居然配合着妈妈手中的线乖乖地掉了下来，我惊魂未定地看着脱落的牙齿，久久还没回过神来，这次拔牙真是把我吓得够呛！
最后，我把牙洗干净放到了保存盒里，那颗牙陪了我8年，现在已经光荣“退休”了。
Last Monday when I stepped into my classroom, my monitor told us that our class teacher, Mr Sun, had passed away in a traffic accident. It seemed so unbelievable because he used to give us lessons on Monday morning. I couldnt accept the fact until the headmaster came to tell us the truth.
Mr Sun was a middle-aged teacher. He was full of sense of humour. We all liked him very much because of his excellent teaching. His lessons were usually very lively and all liked to attend his class. He was an experienced teacher.
Mr Sun will always live in our hearts!
上周一，当我走进我的教室，我的显示器上显示，我们的班主任孙先生一宗交通事故中意外去世。这似乎令人难以置信的，因为他上星期一早上还给我们上课。我不能接受这样的事实，直到校长来告诉我们真相。 孙先生是一名中年教师，他充满幽默感。我们都非常喜欢他，因为他的优秀教学同学们都很喜欢听他的课。他是一位经验丰富的老师。 孙先生将永远活在我们心中!
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.
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我的童年对我母亲的爱很满意。在我幼小的心里,我妈妈强壮健康,从不生病。她每天带我去小学和家。无论刮风下雨还是刮风下雨。
但是有一天,我们放学回家后,妈妈走进卧室,躺在床上。我不知道发生了什么事。
我坐在她旁边,妈妈对我说:“没关系,妈妈只是头疼。”过一会儿我会没事的。虽然母亲说,我发现她眼里含着泪水,因为痛苦,那时我知道成年人也生病了,哭了。我决定从那以后照顾我妈妈。
每个人都会经历第一次，如第一次包饺子，第一次***，第一次种菜，而我却是炒土豆丝。
在小时候我总喜欢吃土豆丝，这道家常小炒。但听大人说炒土豆丝的过程非常困难，并不知道土豆丝的制作方法，于是，我就挑战了一下制作方法，学做土豆丝。
我先学着妈**样子，穿上围裙，拿了三个土豆，用削皮器把他的外套脱了下来。可是就是有一些小坑的皮削不下来，我思考了片刻，有了，我又用小刀把坑里的皮挖了出来，直到挖干净后，我才把土豆在水里洗了一个澡，就准备切菜了。
把土豆切成丝的过程我以为很简单，但实际上很难，因为菜刀很重，角度也不太好把握，一不小心就会切到手，所以我十分小心，生怕菜刀把自己的手切到了，小心翼翼地，过了好一会儿，才把土豆丝切好，放在盆里，用水浸泡，再切辣椒和大蒜。切好后把土豆丝抓起来，放进盘子里，就可以炒菜了。
我先把一点油放入锅中烧热之后，放入辣椒和大蒜翻炒，在炒的过程中不时有油跳出来，非常疼，有时还会起泡，真的很不容易。接着我又把土豆丝放进锅中炒，炒的过程中还要放盐醋等调料，非常复杂。终于这道香喷喷的土豆丝就出锅了。
看着香喷喷的土豆丝，我甜甜的笑了。
通过这次初体验，使我受益匪浅，让我明白了，厨师们做菜的辛苦，也懂得了要珍惜粮食。
How time flies! Now I am a young man. Every time I open my photo album, those childish pictures of mine always remind me of the cheerful side of my childhood. My family is not a rich one, but as I am the only child in my family, my parents love me very much. When I was a little kid, they were ready to do anything for me.
I still remember the evenings when, before going to bed, I asked my mother to tell me stories. She used to tell me fairy tales, most of which had a brave and honest boy as a hero. Having finished the story, my mo ther often patted me on the head gently, saying, ”My child, I hope you will be as good a boy as the hero in the story.” Now I am a student in senior two, I hope that I can live up to my mother’s expectations. The memory of my childhood is like a sweet dream. Instead of trying going back to the happy childhood, I will try harder to make a promising future.
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My dad bought a puter when I was five years old. I could draw pictures and listen to music on it. But once, the puter was down suddenly. My dad told me that it might be attacked by puter virus.
I was so scared that I asked dad anxiously, _Did it get a flu? Did it need some medicine?_ But dad laughed and said smilingly, _Don't be silly, son. No medicine can cure a puter virus. It's a problem of program._ I didn't understand what my dad said at that time. But I made up my mind to study hard and to be a puter expert in the future.
Childhood is all there is, but everyone's childhood is different. A man's childhood is painful; it is bitter, happy, and sweet. And my childhood is happy and carefree.
I remember when I was eight years old, I listened to my family and told me that the mice in the field were very delicious. I have no ability to describe them as well, they say that description is not as if it were raining flowers. I heard them talk about my mouth water three thousand feet. I wanted to ask my brother and my brother to accompany me to the field to catch mice. I said dry, I ran to my brother and brother to repeat the words of the family, my brother immediately agreed to listen to the horse. But my brother's immunity is much stronger, so I add my own words, said the more he reluctantly agreed to as if it were raining flowers, down.
It's in the field. Brother DaTouZhen, brother in the middle, and I was in the back off. We walk in the field, and the rice is cut by the farmer's uncle. This is the time of the vole's arrogance. We catch the flag of the vole to catch the voles, in fact only for our _greed_. I think it's ridiculous now.
In the field, the vole saw us running and didn't catch it at all, when we were ready to go home. I heard a sound, and I looked around and found that something was moving in a grass, and I didn't know what it was. My brother called in me to say that there might be snakes, and I didn't listen or walked past to satisfy my curiosity. When my brother saw me not listening, he caught up. However, he slipped. Hi, too poor. I have been to the grass, I carefully cleared bushes, ah, which is actually a wounded wing wild pheasant. Really pays off ah, God is too fair.
I grabbed the pheasant leg, walking on the way home, my brother and I like a triumphant generals, I only like a brother soaked through. _You're too sights,_ I said with my brother.
So three of our brothers began to talk about whether the chicken was baked or fried. But at home, mom just poured a pot of cold water to drink soup _._ This is the three of us to say _what_
You see this is the memory of childhood, my memories are interesting, what about yours?
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. Rdquo; 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?
童年记忆最深刻的一件事作文
童年的回忆是多姿多彩的，在我的脑海里，童年让我忘不了的事数不胜数。可要说让我记得最深刻的就要数我8岁那年发生的一件好笑的事了！
那年暑假，正值最炎热的7月。太阳晒得让人受不了，那时家里还没买空调，我独自在家坐得直冒汗。“热死我了，”我埋怨道，“这什么鬼天气。”这时，我想起了，去年，妈妈在家给我吃了一种叫“冰棍”的'东西，吃完以后，舒服极了，而且这东西就在冰箱里。我心里暗暗自喜――自己真是太聪明了！我一蹦一跳地走向冰箱。打开冰箱，立刻一股冷气扑来。“真凉爽啊！”我自言自语。我想，还是先吃冰棍吧。我把冰箱一柜一柜仔细地翻遍了，终于找到了冰棍。看到冰棍，我高兴得一蹦三尺高。我又想起来，妈妈告诉我，冰箱里的东西都要退冰以后才能吃。于是我把冰棍拿出来，放在桌子上退冰，看我的动画片去了。过了五分钟，我想起来冰棍还没吃，我连忙跑向厨房，“诶，冰棍怎么变软了，我打开包装，一股黏糊糊的水流了出来。滴得整个地板全脏了。“完了，待会妈妈回来肯定被骂。怎么办？”这时，妈妈推开家门，看见眼前这一幕，刚开始还没搞明白，我把事情的来龙去脉告诉妈妈以后，妈妈笑得合不拢嘴。
现在想起这件事来，仍然记忆尤深！
I have gone through things like the stars in the sky, and some I sigh about, I have shame, I have great anger, I feel some of the majesty, I feel some fun, let me some experience The taste of success! On that occasion, I have a class students have bought a sachet, I put together into the nose to smell, thiophene wow, the aroma is pressing, I remained fresh in his memory. I would very much like to buy one, my mother will not let me buy it, had no choice but to own it.
I take out a lot of overflowing delicate fragrance of the petals in a variety of colors. Home to some of the first jet is very strong aroma of perfume. So that each petal is a damp, and then dry on the balcony.
In two days, the petals completely done, I order for another strong aroma, I have all the flower pot and pour it into the water, until completely soaked, I picked up and dried on the balcony.
Done, I have a lot of sprayed Perfume, a Huatai Xiang! Shan
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