Who has a childhood essay????? 500 words. Today to

Updated on educate 2024-04-27
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-08

    When I think of my childhood, I have a lot of interesting things in my mind.

    I remember when I was five or six years old, I liked to eat oranges the most. But I often swallow orange seeds. Once, a loved one gave us some oranges, and I couldn't stop drooling while staring at them, so I peeled one.

    It just so happened that the neighbor's mother-in-law came to my house, and I accidentally swallowed the orange seeds while eating them, and I was stupid, and my eyes kept rolling around. My mother-in-law saw it and asked me what was wrong. I said:

    I swallowed the orange seeds. "I pointed to my mouth as I spoke. The mother-in-law smiled and said

    Isn't that good? In the future, if you want to eat oranges, you can pick them on your head. "I cried and fussed and thought to myself:

    So what to do! I turned my eyes and asked my mother-in-law"If you swallow orange seeds, it's not like me.

    The mother-in-law said proudly"I'm not like you, we're adults, you're kids. We are not afraid.

    I listened to my mother-in-law's words, and I was scared and ridiculous.

    Another year passed, and the time came for the oranges to grow. Once, I was eating oranges and swallowed the orange seeds in my stomach all at once. At this time, I remembered when I was five or six years old, my mother-in-law said that if you swallow orange seeds, an orange tree will grow on your head.

    So, I touched my head, hey, why don't there be an orange tree. I went to my neighbor's mother-in-law's house with questions and asked her. Mother-in-law said:

    Silly boy, I lied to you. "I was amazed and delighted.

    Now, when I think about it, if you don't make me laugh, I still laugh out loud. I didn't expect me to be so stupid. From this, I also learned a truth: when others say, you can't listen to others, you have to try it yourself, and you can know if it's true or false.

    This also reminds me of "Pony Crossing the River" I read in second grade, where the river is not as shallow as the old cow said, nor as deep as the squirrel said.

    Childhood, how evocative! But it is like a feather, drifting farther and farther. By chance, I picked up a string of nursery rhymes and tied them in the middle of the day. Yes! It was my mum year, and it was like a string of sugar gourds, sour and sweet.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-07

    Everyone has a childhood, and childhood events are often full of fun and memorable, and I also have my childhood anecdotes, which I can't forget.

    Here's the thing, when I was very young, I was very ignorant, and I always wanted to learn from adults to do things, and I often had whimsical ideas and tried my best to think of some crooked ideas, but no, after dinner that day, I asked my mother for a bowl of wine, and I started my experiment, I tasted the wine first, and I thought it was hard to drink and a little bitter. So I went to the kitchen and saw the seasonings that my mother usually uses for stir-frying, and thought: When my mother usually stir-fries, she only puts these seasonings, and the dishes are delicious.

    If I put some of them in there, wouldn't the wine taste better?

    First I put salt and sugar in it, then vinegar, oil, and chicken essence together, and then I picked up the chopsticks and stirred it, and when it was done, I thought I should taste how it tasted, and I just put the bowl to my mouth. Then I heard my mother shouting at me, and I had to take this bowl to my mother, and when my mother saw me holding a bowl of things, she asked me what it was. So I proudly told my mom what had just happened.

    My mother suddenly laughed loudly, and I was very confused, I didn't know why my mother was laughing. I asked my mother what was wrong, and she said, "Silly boy, the wine tastes like this, can you still drink it if you add these things?"

    Why don't you grab some with chopsticks and taste what it tastes like? "I listened to my mother, tasted a little, I can't tell what it tasted like, but it was hard to drink, and I knew why my mother smiled.

    Of course, after going through this incident, I also learned a truth, it is not something that can be eaten and drunk when put together, and I will read more books about doing experiments in the future to gain more knowledge from it.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    Childhood fun facts.

    In the heart of the memory, the happy times of childhood are always recorded very little, and sometimes, I want to savor it, but there is only a little bit. Sitting quietly in a chair, I remembered that place, a place full of laughter.

    When I was a child, I lived at my grandfather's house in the countryside, and in front of my grandfather's house was the place that I missed the most—the woods. Every day I wake up and run to the woods, wake up the flowers from my sleep, touch the grass, feel the fragrance of nature, and listen to the melodious song of the birds.

    In the summer, we little kids would go into the woods in droves and the guys just to catch them, which was the greatest pleasure for our children. Under the scorching sun, the grass drooped its head, the flowers hung listlessly, and people stopped doing farm work and lay at home to take a nap, so we took advantage of this time to go out and play crazy, hehe.

    Got it, got it... The trees were filled with the cry, and we didn't feel irritated. The sound is sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, one after another, rhythmically shouting, as if composing a summer movement. "Don't move, listen where this voice is coming from.

    The elder brother listened attentively to the cry of Zhizhi, "Here! "My brother ran to the bottom of a tree with astonishing speed, threw his shoes aside, and climbed the tree barefoot, which was quite tall! However, this tree is a piece of cake for my brother, I saw him holding the tree with both hands, and his feet hooked the tree, at first glance, it really looked like a monkey's posture.

    It's really yours, I'm out too. Yan Ru's brother put his sleeve up to his elbow with his hand, and it seemed that he was going to work hard.

    Alas, what will I do as a little girl, let's play with them. "Let's go catch a few too. "Yan Ru pushed me.

    I can't climb trees. I said with my head down. "We've got us!

    Yan Ru and the others pretended to be majestic. "Don't be pushy. I said with a grin.

    Look there are two of them! Yan Xia climbed the tree first, and her movements were really skillful, she must have been taught by his brother. "Bang!

    Hearing a sound, Yanxia fell from the tree. "Hahaha. A few of us covered our stomachs and laughed, but she crossed her waist and said

    You have the ability to do it! "If you go up, who is afraid of whom! "Yan Ru is one of the "strong women" among us, and going up the tree is not enough for her.

    Speaking of which, she is not lost to Yan Xia, and her body is as flexible as a monkey. It didn't take long for her to put those two in her bag, which was really enviable.

    How happy it was to think that we had caught it in that woods, and how happy it was to watch the sunset in the evening! All this happiness comes from this forest! Playing in the woods, I completely forgot about my troubles, and the laughter accompanied me, and the smile bloomed on my face like a beautiful flower.

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    There are many interesting things in everyone's childhood, and I am certainly no exception, so I will tell you an interesting thing in my childhood.

    It was a hot summer, and I was playing at my grandmother's house, who lived in the countryside and raised a lot of chickens.

    One day, my grandmother, uncle, and grandfather went out to play and left me at home alone, and I was very angry and thought, why are they like this, they don't take me when they go out. When I was idle in the house and had nothing to do, I wanted to go to the chicken coop and see what the chickens were doing.

    I had just gone in and all I heard was a "bang" and a hen laid an egg. It's so funny, I touched the egg curiously, hey, hot, wet. This is, an idea came to me.

    I thought, chickens will lay eggs, all the chickens in the chicken coop must be born, or dig out the eggs, grandma came back and saw so many eggs, don't praise me, maybe reward me, right dig eggs! After thinking about it, I don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, grab a chicken and dig it out, the chicken seems to know its fate, flapping its wings hard, trying to escape, what about me, holding on to the chicken claws, to see if it's powerful or I'm powerful, I didn't take it out for a long time, what's going on, why can't I take it out, it's so difficult that my reward is gone? I don't believe it, this one can't be pulled out in the other, I threw the chicken casually, and went to catch other chickens, those chickens saw me coming, one by one jumped up and down, like a mouse seeing a cat, pull out the legs and run, I, don't let go, a force to catch the chicken, no, I haven't been half an hour before I am about to become a chicken feather man.

    It was not easy to catch a chicken, I started to dig it, and the chicken that I pulled out "screamed" and screamed, but I didn't take it out, and I grabbed another ......The chicken that I took out was foaming at the mouth, and I ...... againGrandma and the others came back, and when they saw my embarrassment, they couldn't help laughing, and when they asked why, Grandma not only did not praise me, but also reprimanded me, and later, I learned that except for the hen in the chicken coop, the rest were all roosters.

    This is one of the interesting things in my childhood, it is not only fun, but it also warns me all the time: stealing chickens is not good at picking up rice, and you must not do bad things with good intentions.

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    It depicts the period from Gorky's childhood from the age of three to ten. Gorky's childhood was very difficult, his father died when he was young, and his hardworking and kind mother could not support him due to financial reasons, so he had to send him to his maternal grandfather's house to spend his childhood. He only went to school for three years, and at the age of eleven he entered the society and began to live a life of self-reliance.

    But all this did not affect his infinite yearning for a better life, and he still pursued his ideals in a difficult environment. The difficult conditions made him stronger. Gorky was a keen learner, and although he was under heavy labor, he insisted on self-study in his spare time, insisted on writing practice, and read a large number of books.

    In the end, through his own efforts, he became a great man who was respected and admired by the world.

    After reading "Childhood", I was deeply moved. In contrast, think about what kind of life we live now. Is our childhood the same as Gorky's?

    No, it's not the same. We are pampered by our parents every day, and our parents give us whatever they want. Wearing brand-name clothes on his body and a watch on his hand, he has no worries about food and clothing every day.

    No matter what, there are parents who can help when they are in trouble. At school, there are also teachers who take care of us in every way. If this continues, what will our future hold?

    In a comfortable environment, we have lost our ideals, our goals, and our pursuits. Superior conditions make us vulnerable, afraid to face difficulties, and always retreat and escape in the face of small setbacks. And Gorky's childhood, I think, was fulfilling, happy, beautiful, and brave.

    Because he understands that only by overcoming difficulties can he have the opportunity to realize his lofty ideals.

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