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童年记忆的英语作文

童年记忆的英语作文

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WhenIwasyoung,myparentsoftenwentouttowork.

Foravarietyofreasons,Iwasnttomygrandmother's

ychildhoodliveswasspentinmy

grandmother'shou.

Mygrandmother'shomeinasmallvillageinthe

beginning,Iwaswithmygrandmotherandgrandmotheris

verystrange,sooftenvindictive,butsheneverscoldedme,

letmemischief,slowly,Ialsoandmygrandmotherwere

inparable.

Thelifeofthecountryisverymonotonous,butitis

asmallmountainvillage,the

ltsarebusydayoff,

onefamilysattogetherisverylively,afterdinner,I

oftenetheskywhenthecirclenestlingandflatmoonin

grandma'sarms,oftenlookedupthenumberofstars.

"Grandma,howmanystarsarethereinthesky?"The

grandmotherlaughedandsaid,"thestarsintheskyareas

muchasyournaughty."Atthistime,Ialwayspretendto

ignoremygrandmother,andIampatient,"one,two,

three..."One,two,three..."I'lljumpoutofoneagain,

two,three...No,thetotalcountoftime,notforawhile,

myinteresthasbeenattractedtothefrogpondantiphonal

singing,thesoundcanbeheardwithoutend,asonefalls,

anotherris,therearemanyunknownwormsinthecorner

ofthecricket,andshouldbe,istoletpeoplefinallyput

thenumberofstarsofinteninterest,thingsaside,stay

inthemindofthestarsoratwostar,threestar.

Sometimes,mygrandmotheralsotoldmethestoryofthe

time,inmyheart,grandma

grandmothersaidthatwhenpeopledie,thesoulwillascend

tothesky,andtherewillbeanotherstarinthesky.I

asked,"isthebiggestandbrightestgrandpainthesky?"

Thegrandmotherdidnotanswer,theeyesemedtobe

nindescribable

acheinmyheart...

Later,whenmyparentscamebackfromworktopickme

up,hatIcouldnot

affordtoleavegrandma'r,Ididnotknow

thatGrandmahadariousillness,andsoonleftme

ayofthetrip,Icriedwithtears.

Now,ogo

therearetwomoreandbrighteststarsinthesky,thatis

memoryofchildhoodisdeeply

inmymind.

ThememoryofchildhoodhasbeenslowlyP

Infrontofthesmallfields,therearevegetables,

cucumber,leek,palmtrees,however,becaubuythecar,

coverthegarage,oryof

childhood,onlytofind---nexttothedrycreekinthe

picture,therearemanyshells,sometimes,canfindafew

autherewasa

lotofrain,oryof

otocoolwith

treesandplaywithtrees,butbecaucamphortreesgrow

well,theyaresoldbytheirownersandplantedpinetrees.

Thememoryofchildhood,onlyfromawordortwotofind--

-Iwatchedthegarageliketrance,orsmallfields---I

havelookedattheriveremstobeecstatic,orasmall

bed---Ihavelookedatthepinetreesinadaze,orif

thecamphorforest..-Iwanttogobacktothepast!Look

atthesmallfields,smallriver,camphorforest---e

allchildhoodmemories,itdeeply,inallovertheplace

It'sgonequietly,butthememoryofmychildhoodmakes

meIiwai

Attheageofven,December,thedayIandveral

buddywalkedintheemptystreet,thenjust"unearthed"we

stilltakeafewjuveniles,thenwestilltalkaboutsome

ridiculousthings,ortoeachotheraboutsomehumorous

storiesthatmadeusveralKazakhstanHada

Attheageofnine,inMay,aftertwoyearsoftraining,

wehavebeendivorcedfromchildishinnocenceanddiscusd

time,Irememberclearly

thatIoncesaid,"Iwillbeufultomycountryinthe

future."Now,thinkofitreallyemstohavederailed,

butIbelievethatinthenearfuture,thisdesirecan

certainlyachieve

Attheageofeleven,inFebruary,afteramester

exerciinthefifthgrade,westudycareer,Ifeellike

flyingintheworldofbooks,likeanangelteacherteach

usknowledge,careofourgrowth,butwhatimpresdme,I

wasinthisbigwarmfamilyIfeelthewarmthofthefamily,

Iencountereddifficulties,teachersandstudentswillhelp

me,whenIcannotsolvetheproblem,anxioustocry,

studentswillthinkofawaytohelpme,whenIencountered

tbacks,todiscouragement,teachersandstudentswill

givemethecouragetolove,letmeoverethedifficulties.

Whenwefinished,lyingonagrassylawn,eating,fortable

lyingdown,andthenlookedattheskylikeasapphiresky

withafewDuobailikesnowclouds,thisfeelingisall

peoplefeel,thehappyfeelingYa

Sevenyearoldnaive,childish,nineyearsofageis

abouttomature,untiltheageofeleven,allthetimeto

witnessourgrowth.

Childhoodishappy,interesting,thrillingandexciting.

Ourchildhoodinthepost-90sismorecolorful.

Oneyear'ssummervacation,ourfamilywenttomy

grandmother'citedbythefactthatmy

lyhavealotofghostideas.

Ithink:sinceweallliketowalkafterdinner,itis

bettertotakemybrotherandmybrothertothetemplein

asy

tostayupatnight,andmybrotherandIsaidtomymother

andflewtothetemplethathadbeenlongingforalong

ustarrivedatthetempleinthemountain,

on'ttakecareofitand

texpectthattherewas

ehelpofthe

moonlightwefoundthatinfrontofuswasalandntence

edasifhedidnot

herandIscreamedwith

timewe

thoughtofmygrandmotheroftensayingtousthattherewas

atigerandawolfinthetempleintherearofthe

enlyourredtomethatour

scienceteachersaidtousthatthewindblowsoverthe

leavesandmakesasound,butthatwasjustthewayitwas.

Inmyheart,llaturnandcame

ybrothercan'tfindme,findmy

brothergone,said:"don'tbeaghostsisteraway?"heran

away,antedtolaughata

razytorun,andthe

brotherranfast.

It'ssointeresting.

Whetherthechildhoodissweetorbitter,itisalways

vemorefunin

alkaboutoneofthem.

Oneday,momandIcamebackfromthesupermarketand

saidI'happythatI

jumpedthreefeethighandimmediatelyfollowedmymother.

WhenIboughtmybike,Iwaagertositonmybuttocks.

AssoonasIwantedtosteponthepedal,thebikefell

tmybikeandcrossit,thebikebringsthe

ercouldnoteitnext,and

tepped

onit,andthebikecamebackfromtheleftandfelltothe

angrythatIcouldnotthrowthebike,but

asIgothome,I

immediatelypushedthecardownthestairstopractice,

watchingotherkidsrodeontheirbicyclesfast,andIwas

ylfimmediately:didn'ttheygetthat

fastafterfallingdown?

Thecondday,Iwaspuffingmybikedownstairsto

begintopractice."Boom!"thebicycleagainfelltothe

ground,eIfirmly

ough,KungFudidnotbear

theheartofthepeople,Iarrivedatthetwenty-thirdnoon

appythatIcanrunintheneighborhood

likeotherchildren.

Therearesomanythingsinchildhood,andeveryoneof

'slife,childhood

isshort,butaslongasyoualwayshaveachildlike

innocence,lifeisalwaysfun,leadapersontoendless

aftertastes.

s

slikeaven

'slikea

piano,playingourhappylife.

Itwasasnowynight,

brotherandIhadabeardonthebalcony(afire)todance

danceto,alsosaid:"Iethewindsweepingleaves."I

liketowrite"Shua"metotime,Mars

utifulitis!

Wearegettingmoreandmoredaringtoplayandplay.I

orderedadragon,tohisbrothershoutedloudly,"Hey",in

theDragonbrotherarounddoveralthreehundredand

sixty-fivedegreerotation,brotherquicklyasIdidinmy

sidedance"dragon"fromtimetotime,Marshasalittleon

Mars,"pa"jumpinhisbrother'sclothes,itisnothot

Marsactuallyputclotheswithapoint,butthefiregrew

suddenlyenveloped,dat

ngerbrotherofthesuddenfire,

scaredtofleeinalldirections,eenback

toGod,tookoffhisshoes,theyoungerbrotherbehind,

"ah"pigbrotherlikeAoaozhijiao,

thefirewentout,mybrotherimmediatelystaredatme,put

meinfrontofmymother,gotastrongK,andlostmy

ca,Iwasalittlefunnyandalittle

regretful,anditwasnotataste.

"Pengtouchildlearnfishing,sittingsideberryCarex

sbyJiewenwavedaway,scaredfishshouldnot

befrightenedofpeople."Childhoodissohappy,so

beautiful,thesameissounforgettable.

ethatthe

garded

asaslideinchildren'e

ismorehumorousandinteresting--toadpalace.

Themoonisaveryroundnight,andthememoryhereis

themostnew.

Itookthepureandgoodtogothere,theyhavetoeup

thisheadache,itisverywide,hishandsstretchedareout

ofreach,s

majestictall,infact,isverysimple,liveonbothsides

withtwopedalsatthebottom,andthenhandintheabove,

thewholebodyinparallelwithitssurface,toborrowthe

strengthtosupportthebody,feettomove,moveatthe

sametime,handtomove,inthedistance,itisnot!Have

beenlivinginthisway,toad!Threelittletoad,like"the

ToadStyleofKwanLunSchooltransport"asoneafter

anotherclimbedtothetopatthetop,lookingatafew

piecesofbloatedcloudsafterMinzuilaughingmoon.

Ouremotionsareincreasinglyhigh,courageisalso

unusuallylarge,turnapatternofplay,myheaddownand

lieontop,pureandtwopeoplegrabafootofme,thenthe

collectiveslipdown,butalwayshitmyheadtotheground,

"threepeopleliketheheadbrokenandbleeding";adustpan

likestackedtogether,andthenslidedown;therearemore

exciting,barefoot,runningafewstepsdirectlyrunup,

butIalwaysbecautheapproachisnotenough,sothe

lastpointontheslopesofthempulledup.

ghtandsilhouetteis

nlightisgentleandwateris

blackfeet

ofthreeofusarealsolisteningtotheheartylaughterof

childhood.

Inmymemory,childhoodislikeasilverbeach,with

manycolorfulshellsonit:redishappiness,blueis

cheerful,,I'llpickupared

shellandsharemyhappinesswitheveryone.

Itwasayearandasummervacation,andIenjoyed

,weare

sudden,I

'twaittotellmyfriends,

"friends,let'splayinthefieldbarbecue."Voicedidnot

fall,willgiveeveryoneapositiverespon:"well,wecan

havefunbarbecue!"So,wehititoff.

DoIlfchef,thenwedividedtheallsortsofgossip:

Lele,brighttopickupbranchessuchaswastepapertoget

hay;Nathanbigfanandasmallchairtogetsausageand

potato;Beibei;LiYangtotakethematch,barbecue;Iam

readytotakethestageignition......Afewminuteslater

allready,everyoneeager,reallyis"everythingisready,

onlylessopenbaked"!

Ikindledawitheredgrasscarefully,andthefire

enexttoagroupofwastepaper

immediatelyputonthegrill,withsix

dupthebigfanandfanedit

upandfanthebranch."Shout-"thefirefromsmallto

large,rotatesthegrillregularly.

Afterawhile,thesausageoilfinallyoilZizispillout,

wasatthemomenttosupport

rning,whilerotatingthegrill.

Suddenly,afumecameintomyno,andIcouldn'tturnon

thegrill."Hurryup!"Notallthescorch!"Ihearda

urnedoverinahurry,the

m,smilingbitterly,said,

"well,we'regoingtohaveasausagetoday!"Wealso

timethesweatrandown

thecheeks,andweallignoredit,andputontheroastof

thepotatochips.

Finallyallready,wesatdownwiththemtotastethe

tasteofthefruitsoftheirlabor,Bengtiyouduohappymood!

Suddenly,pointingtomyfacebabePuchilaughed,then

everyonepointingateachother"bigface"smilebecamea

themouthforalongtimedon'tlive,Lele

laughjustshoutingstomachpain,LiYangsmiledbentthe

waist,andHuiHuiyaohasbeen"Ohbabe"......

Attheendofthelaugh,wegobbleduptheresultsof

thework,andnottomentionhowbeautifulitwas!

Untilnow,rememberthisthing,Iwillbelaughing

smile,myhearthasbeenimmerdinthejoyof

childhood......