What is the most memorable thing about your childhood?

The deepest memory of that time is that whenever I go out to play, after dinner, my mother will go out to find me, and often shout "small, go home for dinner" all over the village. At that time, children only knew how to play, and they would lose their temper when they hadn't played enough. Now that I think about it, I feel how happy my mother shouted at that time was ...... happinessWhen I get older, I now work outside all the year round, and occasionally go back to my second home, and I feel very uncomfortable when I see my mother getting old day by day.

So every time I go home, I try to stay with my parents, talk, and chat. Looking at them, I will unconsciously think of the scenes when I was a child, if I can, I really don't want to grow up! I really don't want to watch my parents grow old, I really want to see my young mother, shouting all over the village, "Small, go home for dinner".

The longer I wander away, the more homesick I become, and I really want to go home!

When I was a child, my grandmother carried me to the market to buy cold melons when I was 9 years old, because when I was a child, I liked to eat scrambled eggs with cold melons. As soon as I cried, she carried me to the market to buy it, and I stopped crying. It's been 16 years in the blink of an eye, but I still remember her smile very clearly in my mind, and working hard for myself and my family is the best reward for her.

When I was in the fifth grade, we were going to study in the morning and evening, my home was very close to the school, one morning my classmates came to call me, because it was snowing heavily, the teacher said that I couldn't study in the morning, it was only four o'clock at that time, my classmates came to knock on the door, we went outside together, opened the door, the outside world was white, a foot down, so thick snow, I was very excited at that time, the snow was basically seventy or eighty centimeters thick, at our age, it was relatively rare!

When I was in school, it snowed heavily in the north, and the snow filled my shoes with so much that I jumped to the ground. During the New Year, I went to each house to kowtow to the New Year, I didn't want to kneel, and finally knelt down, and I took the car to my grandmother's house in the countryside on the second day of the winter and summer vacations, and there was a lot of carefree life.

In the summer when I was 14 years old, the night after my brother and my father came back from herding sheep, my father told me and my mother that during the day, the sheep had dried up the ground (a kind of poisonous bee here, 6 centimeters long, red and yellow, making a nest in the soil), and I saw that the hole in the ground kept pouring out, and there were too many to count, and several sheep were stung and could not move, and when they went downhill, the sheep still could not walk.

I remember when I was a child, there was an orange tree in my yard that I had planted with me when I was born, and I often used a knife to carve a mark on the trunk of the tree, and every day I went to measure whether I had grown taller. Looking at the horizontal lines, I really hope to grow taller soon.

To steal the citrus from the next village, even if you steal, you have to use a snakeskin bag to carry a big bag, and when you go, you are found by the owner of the garden, and you chase after you with a hoe, and then you don't want to run ......awayWhen I think about it, it's still a matter of life.

I once went to school and came home from school at noon. It was 30 degrees at noon on our side, and it was a 20-minute journey home. The little doll came home and jumped everywhere because the weather was too hot. A few friends were fighting, and I somehow suffered from heat stroke that day.

I remember the most impressive thing is stealing something for the next door to catch it, and when I got home, I was reprimanded by my mother for a long time.

One day, out of curiosity and at the instigation of his cousin, he threw a white tablecloth into a dye vat and dyed it blue, only to be beaten unconscious by his grandfather and suffer a serious illness.

Since then, Alyosha.

He began to observe the people around him with uneasiness, and felt unbearable humiliation and pain for himself and others. Unable to bear this life, his mother left him and left the family.

Childhood is by the Soviet writer Maxim Gorky.

Based on his own experience, he created the first part of the autobiographical ** trilogy. The work tells the story of Alyosha's childhood from the age of three to ten.

Brother Fight", "**'s maternal grandfather", "Grigory was fired by his uncle for blindness", etc.

Alyosha does not feel warmth at home, and is discriminated against and harassed at school. Therefore, in Alyosha's heart, the emotion of "love" was gradually replaced by hatred for everything. Due to a disagreement with his stepfather, Alyosha returned to his maternal grandfather's house, which by this time was completely bankrupt!

Their lives are also becoming more and more difficult.

In order to make ends meet, Alyosha worked with the neighbor's children after school to pick and sell scraps. At the same time, I also felt friendship and compassion. But this has also attracted criticism from the school. He finished the third grade with honors and left the school classroom for good.

It tells the childhood life of Alyosha from the age of three to ten, vividly reproduces the living conditions of the lower class people in Tsarist Russia in the seventies and eighties of the 19th century, and writes about Gorky's understanding of suffering and his unique views on social life.

Gorky. In the famous book "Childhood", the impressive plots are:

3 episodes of the second chapter: Lee Jin Sou.

Brother fight", "**Luhui's maternal grandfather", "maternal grandfather came to see me in the hospital bed".

Chapter 5: Write about the atrocities of the eldest uncle Mikhail who leads the hooligans to storm and attack his grandfather's house in order to fight for the family property.

Time consumes people's memories, but for those engraved on the soul, no matter how many years there will be no half of fading.

There was a pile of miscellaneous items piled up in the storage room at home, and my mother said that they were all old things, and they were useless for a long time. Indeed, the room was dark and damp, with a faint musty smell, and was rarely visited, almost abandoned.

Mom, have you seen my books, those from previous years? "I rummaged through the shelves, but there was still no sign of the old books. "Oh, I probably put it in the westernmost place.

The room in front of the westernmost slag, the storage room, I went up there to look for it. There were a number of cardboard boxes there, I flipped through them one by one, but I didn't find the books, but I found some old **. It's my mother's, and there is no trace of many months on her young and beautiful face, which is very different from now.

Mom walked in at some point, looking at the ** in my hand, with a smile on her face. "This one was taken when I was a teenager, you see, it's still with my classmates! "This is me, this is your aunt, and this is your uncle.

Mother's expression suddenly became vivid, she missed the past years very much, and told her young time, childhood anecdotes, stupid things she had done, the most memorable things, and the most joyful celebrations. She said that at that time, she was a child like me, and she was very innocent.

In the midsummer night, the sound of cicadas is everywhere, and the four sides seem more and more quiet, and only the Milky Way in the night sky is like practice. In the moonlight, my mother sat on the ground with me, telling us about the beauty of her past. She said that even she herself had almost forgotten the old things, and in that case, only Nebula would remember the past.

There is a little loss hidden between the eyebrows.

Yes, my mother used to be a child, and she was also radiant, and then she became a wife and mother, for the sake of the family and children, she hid herself in her heart and concentrated on playing her current role.

The Little Prince says, "Every adult was once a child, but we all forgot about it." "The years make children grow into adults, and for the responsibility on their shoulders, they will forever seal their childhood in their memories.

Our story is like a thick storybook, recording many interesting things that may make us sad; Maybe let us rejoice; Perhaps it puts us to shame. But the important thing is that these big and small things make our childhood more wonderful and beautiful. What impressed me the most was something that made me feel ashamed.

At that time, I was 10 years old, and I enrolled in cram school during the summer. Once, I stood at the bus stop waiting for the bus as usual. The sky was gloomy, and my mood was getting more and more dull.

At this time, an old man came up to me with a bowl. I looked him up and down: he had dry gray hair, small eyes that made me wonder if he had opened them at all, and his face was carved with wrinkles.

Dressed in dirty, patched clothes, with a pair of black feet, and a notch in the bowl he served, there was a five-dime coin in it. I thought to myself: this man must be an old beggar, and now he must be asking me for money.

Sure enough, in a hoarse voice, he asked me, "Little girl, do you have any money on you?" "I think:

I still have to use my pocket money to buy something to eat, so I don't have anything to share with him. So, impatiently, I said, "No."

Who knows, he actually took out three one-yuan bills from the bowl, stuffed them into my hand, and said to me: "Little girl, it looks like it's about to rain this day, I just saw that you seem to be very anxious here, so I came to ask if you brought any money, sure enough, you just didn't bring it, you just use the three dollars to hurry home in the car, ah, otherwise your family should be in a hurry." The old man turned and walked away.

My face flushed, "Grandpa! I shouted, and the old man heard it, but he just turned his head and smiled at me, and went on again. I looked at the back of the old man who had gone away, and looked at the crumpled three dollars, it turned out that it was my villain.

I still record the three yuan, and it always reminds me to be willing to help others, to be loving, to respect the old and love the young. The most impressive and profound things brought me the most profound understanding.

Introduction] Childhood left me with good memories, and the day I went on a spring outing in elementary school was the happiest day in my childhood memory. Many people look forward to their birthday in childhood, and it is a day when they can celebrate with family and friends, receive gifts, eat their favorite cakes, and feel special love and joy. Such as Chinese New Year, Christmas, New Year's Day, etc., these festivals are usually accompanied by family gatherings, traditional activities, food, and gifts, bringing joy and warmth to people.

A trip or vacation to Zuna is one of the happy childhood memories for many people. Explore new places, play, enjoy food, and have fun with your family to create unforgettable memories. Attending special events at school or in the community, attending children's parties, attending sporting events, and more can bring excitement and joy.

One of the happiest pieces of childhood] 1, before that spring outing, I never left home too far. On that day, I went home, and I walked far, far away, a few hours by car. This experience left me with the best memories and made me feel the happiest.

2. On that day, I experienced the happiest and happiest thing, and regarded that day as the happiest day of my childhood. On that day's spring outing, I saw the scenery that I had never seen before, and I had a very happy time, and I never felt so happy. I will regard that day as the happiest day of my childhood.

3. When I was a child, I was able to eat delicious food, which was the most beautiful thing for me. On that day's spring outing, my parents prepared delicious food for myself, and the school also prepared a sumptuous meal, and the food I ate on this day was the most delicious I can remember.