How to write childhood anecdotes, how to write childhood anecdotes

On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that it is in the ......”

When I listened to the song "Childhood", I remembered an interesting incident when I was a child.

One afternoon in the summer when I was four years old, it was very hot. My mother took me to the street to buy a big round watermelon. When I got home, my mother had just put the watermelon on the table of the Eight Immortals, and I couldn't wait to ask my mother, "When will I eat watermelon?" ”

You little gluttonous cat, Dad is working in the fields, it must be very hot, when he comes back, we will eat together. Mom smiled and went into the stove room.

I stared at the watermelon, licked my lips, and argued with my mom for another time. But my mother just didn't agree, so I pouted and used my brain. After a while, I came up with a great idea.

At that time, I was short, not as tall as the Eight Immortals Table. So, I quietly moved the chair closer to the Eight Immortals Table, carefully climbed onto the chair, and gently pushed the watermelon with my small hand, and the watermelon slowly rolled towards the table. At this point, I hurriedly jumped out of my chair and shouted:

Mom, the watermelon is going to roll down! As soon as the words fell, before my mother walked out of the stove, the watermelon fell to the ground with a "pop" and fell into several petals. My mother picked up the watermelon and complained while telling me to eat a few pieces quickly.

I was so happy that I looked smug as I ate: Mom has been fooled. I peeked into my mother and saw that she didn't find any flaws.

So, I grinned.

What to laugh at? Mom asked curiously.

Watermelon is cold and sweet, so delicious! "I was mischievous. Actually, I know it best in my heart.

Looking back on it now, it's kind of funny.

You can start with a comparison, then write what you want to describe, and then the end of the article is OK.

Write with things and reveal true feelings.

Childhood anecdotes can be written like this:

Childhood is a time full of innocence and fun, but also a nostalgic and unforgettable time. Childhood life is happy because it is carefree, and wonderful because it has dreams. Our childhood life is colorful, and when we recall it, an indescribable sense of intimacy and warmth will linger in our hearts for a long time.

The first essence of "fun": to make yourself happy, fun, happy things.

In my childhood, due to my unique way of thinking about problems when I was a child, I often did things contrary to common sense, resulting in many surprising and unexpected things in the development process or in the result.

Because it is counterintuitive, because the result makes people feel surprised, unexpected, and special, it often makes people laugh, so the person who does the thing is happy, and the person who sees the thing and reads the article will also laugh and be happy.

Therefore, the second meaning of "fun": in the plot, there are surprises, accidents, special plots or results because of counterintuitive practices. It's the art of humor. It's a high-level fun.

Fun facts about childhood.

Childhood anecdotes refer to interesting things in one's own life. Such as funny things, misunderstanding things, unreasonable things, naïve things, childish things, etc.

Closing point. From this incident, I learned a truth: think twice before doing anything.

Because of this incident, I was teased by my family for a summer, and until I understood the truth, this incident was never forgotten by my family.

How to write an interesting story from childhood, as follows:

Childhood, like a rainbow, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and the different colors of the rainbow also record the different things in my childhood.

I remember one time, which made me remember it deeply. During the Chinese New Year, our whole family went back to our hometown, and my father invited relatives from the family to come to the house for a reunion dinner. Of course, I was happy at home because I had friends who were older than me playing with me.

There were three or four friends, and they took me to the upstairs bathroom, and I was at a loss, not knowing what was going on. My friends took a red bench and asked me to sit on it, and I sat down at a loss, and then my friends "dared" to pick up my sister's cosmetics and paint them on my face.

My sister was eating downstairs at the time, completely unaware that we were doing something "bad". My friends picked up different cosmetics and "painted" on the left and right on my face, treating me like a "rag doll" to experiment with them. They "added oil and vinegar" to my face and made me a "cat face" until my sister came up and they didn't notice it.

When my sister opened the toilet door, she couldn't cry or laugh, but when she saw that her beloved cosmetics were stained and damaged, she was so angry that she stomped her feet.

Childhood is colorful, and I wish I could stay in the world of childhood forever.

Write a sample essay on childhood anecdotes as follows:

When it comes to childhood anecdotes, I'm the best at it! There are trick-or-treating, happy, and exciting, and the most interesting thing for me is the trick-or-treating story. When I was 5 years old, I didn't know how to cook.

One day, Mom, Dad, and Sister all went out, and they all said that they would come back for dinner, look at the clock, and <>

Ah, I didn't come back at half past five, so I turned up the snack cabinet, but remembered that my mother was afraid that I would eat indiscriminately, so I put it away. Alas, I can cook and eat by myself! I rushed to the kitchen, but how do I cook it?

My mother usually cooks next to me, and I can learn from my mother to cook. As he spoke, he began to do it.

How many tubes of rice should I put in? By the way, usually Dad eats two bowls, so let's put two cylinders. My sister and mother and I ate less, so we put three tubes, and after putting them out, we started to wash the rice At this time, my father, mother and sister came back, and I said to them:

I cooked today! They didn't believe it and went into the kitchen, "Ah! ”

Mom screamed, I quickly ran to see the lid of the pot propped up by the rice, it turned out that the pot was full of rice. "How many meters did you put? "Five cylinders.

Oh my God, that's 3 bowls of rice in one tube! "Ahh "They couldn't laugh or cry, and that's when I realized why my mother was screaming.

That's my childhood anecdote, do you find it interesting?

1.Choose a material first, which can be a "stupid thing" done because of childhood ignorance; It can also be a fun thing to explore, or it can be a fun thing related to the activity.

2.When writing interesting childhood stories, it is best to write about the process, it is best to choose a narrative method to write, you can write in a sequential way, write clearly the cause, process, development and ending of the event, so that the narrative is organized; It can be written according to the interpolation, and put the ending of the matter at the beginning to arouse the reader's interest in reading.

3.At the end, you can directly point to the topic, which is conducive to closing the whole text; It can also echo from beginning to end to make the structure unified and round; Or maybe it's something learned from it, deepening the main idea.

Example:

It was a summer, I was seven years old and my sister was nine. I learned to turn the hula hoop in big numbers, I didn't know how to turn the hula hoop at first, I learned the way my sister turned the hula hoop, and after learning it for a while, I proudly said: "Sister, let's have a competition, compare who turns the most hula hoops." ”

The corners of my sister's mouth rose and said, "Okay, you don't have to be serious, when the time comes, don't cry." I thought to myself

I won't lose! The two of us spun around together, and after about 10 minutes, my stomach hurt. I looked weak, I stopped, and when my sister saw me stop, she stopped.

I sat on the chair and looked around to see if there was anything interesting, I couldn't find anything interesting, I kicked the hula hoop in an angry way, and the hula hoop spun and rolled in other directions, and I said to my sister, "Let's play hula hoop throwing and see who throws the highest." ”

My sister agreed, and the first time I didn't throw it high, probably because of my short stature. The second time, I threw it into the sky with all my might. As a result, I was thrown on the roof of someone's house, and my face instantly stepped down, and my sister was still gloating.

God favored me, and soon the hula hoop rolled down from under the roof. Hey, I won this game.

Childhood is like the stars in the sky, I am willing to share my childhood, do you want to!

When Su Shi was twenty years old, he went to Beijing to go on a scientific expedition. There were six conceited people who looked down on him and decided to prepare drinks and food to invite Su Shi to the banquet with the intention of teasing him.

My childhood, what was it? Is it a burst of laughter? A colourful palette? Or is it a kaleidoscope of change? Neither, it's a beautiful song.

In that childlike era, I did a lot of childish and interesting things, they were like notes on the score, jumping happily, and I still remember it so unforgettable.

There are so many interesting things about childhood. If they are a string of wind chimes, they will make a crisp, cheerful sound when the wind blows. I remember when I was five or six years old, one hot summer, the flames were rising and the sweat was dripping.

Mom and Dad are out. People stay at home and watch cartoons, and when I watch them, I can't help but laugh. Suddenly, I remembered a mosquito buzzing in my ear.

I frowned, glared, and was a little angry, but the bento was nothing, and I continued to watch the cartoon. The mosquito seemed to see that I was ignoring it, and became more presumptuous, so it flew in front of my eyes and spun around. As if he was trying to make me angry.

I ignored it again, but the mosquitoes kept flying around. I finally couldn't help it, "Hahaha! "I couldn't help but laugh out loud, and I flattened the mosquito.

My mind was as active as the splashing water, and I continued to watch my favorite cartoons.

While I was watching TV with relish, two or three more "mischievous bloodies" flew around me, as if trying to avenge the mosquitoes I had killed. "Come on, revenge, the more the merrier! "I'm beaming.

Unexpectedly, I was just talking about playing, and a few mosquitoes flew in. I'm getting more and more nervous that there will be more mosquitoes. But I mustered up the courage to kill these "troublemakers."

Many thoughts exploded in my head like sparks, and then they went out one by one. The "troublemaker" kept pounced on me, and I itched so much that I kept crawling out of the "packets". I was getting more and more angry, and anger was churning in my chest, like a boiler that was overstressed and about to be **.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I rushed into my mother's room to get a can of insecticidal aerosol. But I didn't know which one it was, so I took a random can and immediately sprayed it where there were mosquitoes. "Ahh

It smells so good! Ay! Mom buys insecticidal aerosols and buys fragrant!

It's expensive, but it's effective! Squirt a few more times. Hum!

You 'troublemakers' will be defeated at my feet! Hahaha! "I just sprayed like that, somehow it didn't work, and yawned a few times.

Ha ............ owed”

At this time, Mom returned, she entered the house, and yawned. Ay! Why is it so fragrant.

Ha ............ owedCould it be that my son cooked something delicious? "No......No, I don't. "I told my mom the whole story.

Mom laughed and bent over, saying that the jar I sprayed was perfume. I laughed too.

Through this incident, I have learned that no matter what you do, you must ask for clarity, do it carefully, carefully, and meticulously, and there must be no sloppiness in order to do what you should do more perfectly.

My childhood was a song, a happy and funny song, and in the song of my childhood, I slowly grew up ......

Let me give you an example: The old man of time adjusted the time the fastest, and in a blink of an eye, the life of his childhood was like a lightning bolt, passing in front of his eyes. However, the interesting stories of my childhood seem to be engraved in my mind, and I can't erase them, and I can't help but laugh when I think about them.

Once, my mother bought a large bag of vegetables, and when she saw me lying on the sofa watching TV, she said, "Xiao Alcohol, can you go and help your mother wash the dishes?" "Good!

I readily agreed. After my mother finished speaking, she went to the living room to watch TV, and I went into the kitchen and saw a big bag of vegetables on the platform, including cabbage, a handful; There are eggplants, three major roots; There are tomatoes, five or six ....... I was stupid, so many dishes, I was asked to wash them in the kindergarten class, really.

Ah, there you have it! "I shouted, doesn't my mother usually stuff so many clothes into the washing machine and wash them together? So I won't do the same?

Wait a minute, maybe my mother will praise me! Thinking of this, I picked up the big bag of vegetables and went to the washing machine, tiptoed to lift the lid of the washing machine, carefully put the dishes in, then closed the lid again, and finally pressed the power button. Listen to "boom......I sat on the sidelines and thought with relish how smart I was.

After a while, I thought, the dishes are cleaned, right? Hey! I got up from my seat and pressed the button of the washing machine to stop it, and when I lifted the lid of the washing machine, I said, "Ah!

I was amazed, what about the dishes? Look at the cabbage left with the "Commander of the Light Pole", and the eggplant seems to have been gnawed by a mouse, and it is covered in scaly wounds; And the tomatoes are gone......I was scared into a cold sweat, what should I do? Mom spent so much money to buy so many vegetables, but I washed it like this, and I really helped more and more!

Xiao alcohol, is the dish washed? I'm going to stir-fry. Mom walked into the kitchen and shouted.

I was silent, "Grease the soles of your feet - slip away!" So he went into his little room and locked the door ......

I couldn't help but laugh when I thought of this childhood anecdote. How innocent I was in my childhood! As I've gotten older, I've come to understand

Different things need different practices to achieve good results; Otherwise, the consequences are often counterproductive or even out of control.