In daily study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. So how to write a good composition? Below are the essays I have carefully compiled on my childhood (selected 3 essays). They are for reference only. Let’s take a look. Walking Through Childhood Essay 1
Everyone has his or her own childhood. Whenever we think of it, it brings back many wonderful memories for us. Childhood is like a passing train, gone forever, and then suddenly we feel grown up.
The childhood time we have passed makes us know how important childhood is. Everyone will experience a different childhood, have different fun, and develop a different character. Childhood is about playing, and everyone yearns for it. It does not have the worries, pressure and intrigues of adults, but instead has happiness, cuteness and innocence.
I was born and grew up in the countryside. I still remember when we were young, we chased and played recklessly in the fields, had snowball fights and made snowmen together outside the house in winter, and went swimming in the river together in summer. The childhood we have gone through makes us no longer childish, no longer clinging to our mother's arms like a baby, no longer crying at the top of our lungs because our parents left for a while. Rather, let our thoughts gradually become mature and stable.
Childhood is so precious. Opening my diary, looking at the crooked handwriting and those simple lines of meaning, I seem to see the scene back then; opening my photo album, looking at my young and slightly chubby face, Lament the passage of time. "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time." The same is true in childhood. In childhood, we have many questions because we naively want to ask our parents; we are very naughty and disobedient; we buy delicious things when we see them; we get criticized when we don’t study well; we fight with our friends without holding grudges; Unforgettable; indispensable...
Childhood has given us a lot of fun, which is endless. Because of our childhood, we have many close friends, childhood sweethearts, and our future.
I have many happy memories of my childhood. However, we can’t find the old time, but we have learned to cherish time. Walking Through Childhood Essay 2
The pace of time never stops, and we keep moving forward. Every step forward leaves one more footprint. The existence of footprints, whether tangible or intangible, is proof of our journey. Part of it is preserved in life, and the other half is clearly imprinted deep in our hearts...
Walking through it not only represents us spending a period of time, it also contains us The life course of creation is like an athlete going all out to challenge his limits in a short competition period; an artist tightly seizes the moment of inspiration and then devotes himself to the development and presentation of his work; a writer uses different time periods to The written words are cleverly combined and intertwined into a wonderful masterpiece. Whether it is a game, a piece of music, a novel, etc., it is all a kind of footprint; whether it is with hands, feet, words, pictures or sounds... everyone walks hard in their own unique way, Leave every step of the journey called "life".
In fact, while we are carrying out activities, in our minds, we are constantly refreshing the record of the previous moment. What is the image left behind because we walked through it? That is exactly the memory, the growth footprint that belongs only to oneself. It is more profound and real than photos or videos. Although it cannot retain everything from birth to the present, it is the condensed essence of the past. It grows with us, like a shadow that never leaves. Its existence allows us to remember our former selves, and accompanies us to transform bit by bit, becoming more mature, braver, and wiser to take the next step.
Sometimes when something happens, it’s like pressing a button, and all the relevant experiences you’ve had have come flooding back to your mind. Just like after I entered junior high school, shadows of childhood still often appeared in my life. Every time I think about it, I can't help but feel a little naive, but it always makes me smile. When I was a child, I loved to do some handicrafts. Colored paper, clay, paint pens and other art tools were all my good friends. I played with them, sometimes building new homes for dolls, and sometimes making new clothes for dolls. Enjoy yourself. But occasionally I overplay and make a mess everywhere, and get scolded by my parents...
Speaking of being scolded, I can't help but think of my younger brother, me, and my cousins ??at my grandma's house when I was a kid. Brother, we always gather in the room on the third floor and play adventure and treasure hunt games together. We never get tired of playing them. Every time we have to play until the adults get impatient and ask us to come down to eat, even though we still have endless thoughts. I wanted to continue playing, but I had to go downstairs reluctantly. But it didn't take long, and I immediately cheered up and secretly planned what to play next time. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile. Those years were really crazy and it was a farce! These interesting and fun memories have become my happiest treasures.
Childhood has passed, but it will not disappear. The graffiti, sculptures, and wonderful stories of playing and playing that have been preserved will be treasured in my life. inside.
In the future, we will continue to go forward, taking every step of the future with our footsteps! Essay on passing through childhood time 3
When we recall our childhood, we find that time has passed by with a chuckle. We want to raise our hands and try to save it, but find that everything is in vain, and we don’t even have time to say goodbye to the past. A cherished sound. However, the pace of growth is quietly embedded in our lives. More and more things from my childhood began to reappear in my memory, and by the time I discovered them, they had touched my heart like a seed sprouting out.
Do you still remember the childhood friends you played with? Do you still remember the brilliant sunset on the way home from school? Do you still remember the toys that accompanied you through your childhood? Do you still remember those Full of childish animations from childhood...
I remember jumping rubber bands with my friends. Since I was a child, I lacked motor nerves and was chubby. I was always the one who made the most mistakes and held up the most rubber bands for my friends.
I remember those stalls on the way to school. You could buy a lot of delicious food for a few dollars, but I always stood in front of the stall and had a fierce and bitter fight. Ideological struggle: To pay these few dollars or not to pay...
I still remember that little personal theater that has not been discovered by anyone, that secret that is always dominated by oneself, and that oneself plays the leading role in all justice. base. I am a hero, traveling in the world; I am Saint Seiya, saving the world; I am a princess, beautiful and lovely... My heart is full of justice, and the world is waiting for me to save; I am omnipotent and brave; my world Black and white are clear, I only see right and wrong.
However, I gradually discovered that the years are quiet and the world is stable. No one needs this heroine to save. I can’t fly over the walls and do chivalry. I am not a princess. I can’t make everyone like me. I I can no longer find the address of that personal theater, and besides the black and white in this world, there is also a gray in the middle... But these things are normal, I just grew up.
In a book by my favorite author August Changan, the protagonist is a cute little girl. When I saw the description of her solo show theater in the wedge, I couldn't help but smile. Once upon a time, we were like her, imagining ourselves as chivalrous men who were being hunted by their enemies and had no way out. We would rather jump off a cliff and fall to our death than succumb to evil forces.
Finally, the little girl grew up and became just like us.
So we say "childhood" is a word worth recalling, and "growth" is specially used to take away childhood.
The older we grow, the more we forget and become more and more dissatisfied. We will no longer be like when we were children, a piece of candy can nourish our smile for a long time. As we grow up, we will also throw away the childhood that brought us so much joy.
We are growing up, and we will become more and more sensible and mature, but don’t hate your naive self because of this.
It is no longer possible to travel back in time and play the leading role in the personal theater of childhood, so if you try your best to play your own leading role in an emotional drama "life" in reality, you don't have to be the protagonist again. Are heroes cooler?
Since you can’t go back to the old days in your memories, then walk through the beautiful childhood and muster up the courage to reach the end of youth.