My childhood
I remember when I was six years old. Had many interesting things. Summer, I and small partners to play by the river. We took off our clothes swimwear. The "thump" sound jumped off the river, play can be interesting... Autumn, is the harvest season. Us fun orchard pick plump fruit, fruit big and sweet, we eat with appetite to eat. It was snowing, the high streets and back lanes are in vain. Winter is more interesting, in winter we skate on the river, the river became a skating rink in the winter of our. In the heavy snow in the snow snowball fights, snowmen, snowball. And more.
童年趣事
我记得六岁的时候。曾发生过许多有趣的事情。夏天,我和小伙伴一起到小河边玩耍。我们脱掉衣服换是泳装。“扑通”一声跳下小河、嬉戏......可有趣了。秋天,是丰收的季节。我们一起趣果园摘饱满的果子,果子又大又甜,我们津津有味地吃着。天下起了大雪,大街小巷都是白白茫茫的。冬天更有趣了,冬天我们在小河里溜冰,冬天的小河成了我们的溜冰场。在大雪纷飞的雪地里打雪杖、堆雪人、滚雪球。可又趣了。
童年如画,画里有鲜艳的色彩;童年如诗,诗里有丰富的语言;童年如歌,歌里有优美的旋律;童年如梦,梦里有我多彩的童年。
记得有一次,爸爸妈妈去上班了,只留下我一个人。我闷得慌,就拿起杂志津津有味地看起来。一页,两页,我像一匹恶狼,贪婪地看着。“咦?这个姐姐的头发好漂亮哦!”我不禁赞叹道。一个大胆又奇异的念头闪现在我的脑海里:给自己一个当理发师机会,剪一个漂亮的发型吧!
我抵挡不住漂亮的诱惑,拿着杂志和剪刀走到了镜子面前,照着书,有模有样地剪了起来。这儿一刀,嗯——不好看,那儿一刀,嗯——也不好看,就这样,这儿一刀,那儿一刀……几个小时过去了,我原本飘逸的长发,现在被我剪得像扫帚似的,乱糟糟的一团。爸爸妈妈回到家后,被我的发型吓得大叫:“啊——”那声音都快把街坊四邻都吵醒了。“走走走走走,我现在就带你上理发店。”妈妈拉起我的手就朝门口走去。“不嘛,不嘛。”我撒娇地说。就这样,我被拖到了理发店。
童年的趣事,像一颗颗珍珠,点缀着我们的人生。童年是短暂的,却又是精彩的。啊。童年,趣事一箩筐,说也说不完,让我们一起记住我们那充满欢笑的童年,记住那段令人回味的时光!
童年,并不需要太多华丽的辞藻来赞美,只因这是天真的童年;童年,并不需要太多的时间来怀念,只因这是藏在我心底的童年;童年,并不需要太多的人来跟我分享,只因这是属于我的童年。
The picturesque childhood, bright-coloured colour is in the picture; Childhood, such as poetry, poetry is rich in language; Childhood like song, song with beautiful melody; Childhood is like a dream, the dream have I and colorful childhood.
Remember once, mom and dad went to work, leaving only I a person. I bored with panic, he picked up a magazine look with relish. A page, page or two, I like a Wolf, and greed. \"Yi? The elder sister's hair is gorgeous!\" I can't help but admire. A bold and bizarre idea flashed in my mind: give yourself a chance when the barber, cut a beautiful hair style!!!!
I resist the temptation of not beautiful, and scissors walked to the front of the mirror with his magazine, according to the book, she cut up. A knife here, uh, not good-looking, there is a knife, well - also not good-looking, so, here is a knife, there is a knife... Hours passed, I was elegant long hair, now is like a broom, I cut out a chaotic, confusing jumble. After mom and dad came home, my hairstyle is scared to shout loudly: \"oh,\" the voice is almost wake up the neighbours are. \"Walk walk walk, I will take you right now on the barber's.\" Mom took my hand toward the door. \"No, no.\" I play the woman to say. So, I was dragged to the barber shop.
The fun of childhood, like seed pearls, dotted with our life. Childhood is short, it's wonderful. Ah. Childhood fun a laundry list, said also said not over, let's remember our childhood full of laughter and, remember that a memorable time!
Childhood, do not need too much gorgeous words to praise, because this is naive childhood; Childhood, do not need too much time to miss, because it is hidden in my heart of childhood; Childhood, do not need too many people to share with me, because this is my childhood.
童年如画,画里有鲜艳的色彩;童年如诗,诗里有丰富的语言;童年如歌,歌里有优美的旋律;童年如梦,梦里有我多彩的童年。
记得有一次,爸爸妈妈去上班了,只留下我一个人。我闷得慌,就拿起杂志津津有味地看起来。一页,两页,我像一匹恶狼,贪婪地看着。“咦?这个姐姐的头发好漂亮哦!”我不禁赞叹道。一个大胆又奇异的念头闪现在我的脑海里:给自己一个当理发师机会,剪一个漂亮的发型吧!
我抵挡不住漂亮的诱惑,拿着杂志和剪刀走到了镜子面前,照着书,有模有样地剪了起来。这儿一刀,嗯——不好看,那儿一刀,嗯——也不好看,就这样,这儿一刀,那儿一刀……几个小时过去了,我原本飘逸的长发,现在被我剪得像扫帚似的,乱糟糟的一团。爸爸妈妈回到家后,被我的发型吓得大叫:“啊——”那声音都快把街坊四邻都吵醒了。“走走走走走,我现在就带你上理发店。”妈妈拉起我的手就朝门口走去。“不嘛,不嘛。”我撒娇地说。就这样,我被拖到了理发店。
童年的趣事,像一颗颗珍珠,点缀着我们的人生。童年是短暂的,却又是精彩的。啊。童年,趣事一箩筐,说也说不完,让我们一起记住我们那充满欢笑的童年,记住那段令人回味的时光!
童年,并不需要太多华丽的辞藻来赞美,只因这是天真的童年;童年,并不需要太多的时间来怀念,只因这是藏在我心底的童年;童年,并不需要太多的人来跟我分享,只因这是属于我的童年。