In ordinary study, work and life, everyone must have been exposed to writing. Through writing, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my excellent composition of childhood fun, welcome to read and collect. Interesting things in childhood 1

There are many interesting things in childhood like stars in the sky, but after a long time, some of them are gradually forgotten. There is only one thing that I have not forgotten, and I will burst out laughing when I think of it occasionally.

It was the second grade, and our whole class was playing on the playground. Some of us played house, some played slides, and some sat on the grass and played clapping games. I was no exception. A boy was running after me with clothes. When I was scared to run around, he caught me. Just when I laughed, he threw his clothes and just fell on one of my already active teeth. No, it fell off. I didn't feel it at that time, and I didn't feel right until it was over and crazy. Huh? Touch it with your hand, and the tooth is gone. After thinking for a long time, I finally understood how this tooth fell out. So, I started looking for teeth (I have the habit of storing my own lost teeth). It's hard to find. Looking for a tooth in such a big playground is like looking for a needle in a haystack. I looked for it for a long time, but I couldn't find it. I gave up a little. Put your hand in your coat pocket, huh? What is this? Take a look, yeah! This is my tooth! Oh, I see. Maybe the pocket of the clothes I was wearing was too big, and when my teeth fell out, they went straight into the pocket.

I couldn't help laughing again, and my classmates were looking at me inexplicably. Suddenly, I stopped laughing and went to find the classmate who saved me from the pain of tooth extraction and told him this interesting coincidence. He didn't believe it until he saw my tooth. Yes, yes, yes, I was too busy telling you this interesting thing. I forgot to tell you that this classmate who helped me pull out my teeth is Jia Ziyu. Excellent composition 2

What happened in my childhood is as many as flowers in the garden, but one flower is the most gorgeous and largest.

when I was only five or six years old, I saw adults grow watermelons and produce several big watermelons, so I had an idea: if others grow watermelons, there will be many watermelons. If I grow hamburgers, won't there be many hamburgers? In this way, I won't let my mother spend money to buy it for me, and I can eat as much as I want.

I'm excited to think about it, but I'm worried. What if I can't plant it? Isn't that a waste of a hamburger? But I think there are endless hamburgers. I made up my mind to grow hamburgers. It happened that my mother went back to my hometown to see me and brought me my favorite hamburger. While my mother was not looking, I secretly took out a hamburger and ran to grandpa's field. I found a clearing, dug a hole, put the hamburger in it, covered it with soil, stepped on it a few times, and watered it every day, hoping it would grow more hamburgers as soon as possible.

half a month has passed, and I see that all the watermelons planted by others have sprouted. And small leaves grew, but my hamburger didn't move at all. I hurried to the place where I planted hamburgers and dug up the soil. I found that my hamburger had turned black and there were many bugs crawling around on it. It was disgusting! Seeing my hamburger become like this, I began to cry sadly. Grandpa heard my crying and heard the sound. He asked me anxiously, "What's the matter?" I told my grandfather the whole story, and grandpa burst into laughter, and the people on the side also laughed.

This incident made the whole village laugh, and my mother often teased me about it, which made me lose face. I must read more books in the future and stop doing such stupid things. I did a funny thing in my childhood, which is still fresh in my memory.

at that time, I was very young, probably not in the first grade. One day, my father suddenly suggested to me that I should sleep alone. When I heard it, I cried happily: "Great!" " Just do it. After dinner, my whole family bought a new quilt and pillow for me. After I bought it, my parents helped me make it, and we went to bed separately.

They turned off the light in the living room and turned on a small night light for me. At first, I was full of confidence, thinking: I will sleep till dawn! But after a long time, I was still very energetic and didn't feel sleepy at all. At this time, those horrible scenes began to emerge in my mind. The words "zombie, ghost and thief" flashed in my mind constantly, coupled with the luminous lamp with green light and the gloomy wind, it was really a bit of a ghost! After a while, my brain began to numb, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I thought: I don't want to sleep tonight. Why don't you go and ask your mother to come and sleep with me? No, it will lose face ... After some "careful consideration", I'd better go to my mother for my "life safety". I came to my mother's room quietly. I just wanted to call, but I thought: Dad is sleeping, so I can't wake him. What should we do? At this time, I thought of a "way". I went to the end of the bed, found my mother's feet, and then scratched her soles with my hands. This method really worked. After a few scratches, my mother woke up, but it scared her to death. Under the protection of my mother, I finally fell asleep.

this interesting childhood story seems to have just happened yesterday, and it makes me feel funny when I think about it. Childhood fun excellent composition 4

Childhood is like a hundred flowers garden, colorful and gorgeous. Those interesting, ridiculous and even silly things I have done are like a beautiful star flower, and their fragrance will always float in the sky I remember.

I remember that it was a summer vacation in grade three, and my parents went to work, leaving me to play at home with my brother and sister. My sister and I were watching TV, and after a crackling sound, my brother suddenly ran to us in a panic and said, "As long as you do us a favor, I will give each of you a lollipop." "Lollipop? I heard a sweet smell immediately in my mouth. At that time, I was young and naive, so I quickly promised my brother: "All right!" " So, after what happened to my brother, because time passed too long and my heart was full of the taste of lollipops, I only heard what my brother said about what plates he broke. Finally, I only heard my brother say, "Just help me take the blame once!"

take the fall? Where is the blame? By the way, isn't mom's cooking pot quite black? This is it! My sister and I came to the kitchen and carefully took the blame from the gas stove. Who will recite it first? This is easy to handle. My sister and I decided through rocks, scissors and cloth. In the end, I won. I'll recite it first. My sister helped me gently put the pot on my back. I buckled the bottom of the pot with both hands and came to the living room with my sister. Then the door opened and mom and dad came back. Mom saw us and asked strangely, "What are you doing?" Without thinking, I said, "We're taking the fall for my brother!" My mother was dumbfounding, but my sister and I are still puzzling, and I don't know what my mother is laughing at. Finally, my mother punished my brother for washing dishes for a week, and our lollipop plan fell through in nature.

childhood happiness, childhood footsteps, and childhood stupidity are all so interesting to think of now. With the passage of time, all childhood anecdotes have been turned into old wine, and the longer they get, the better they get ... Excellent composition of childhood anecdotes 5

When I was six years old, my mother brought a lively and lovely puppy with a white fur from my uncle. Its two ears are always drooping, a pair of black pearl-like eyes and a small black and wet nose. Whenever I come back from school, it is always the first to come out to meet me, jumping up and down around me with excitement. Sometimes it even runs around like crazy, which is very interesting.

One day, after dinner, I was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and the dog came running with his favorite little jump ball in his mouth and lay meekly on my lap. According to my usual experience, I know it wants to play ball with me. I got up to change a pair of shoes, but I accidentally found that the puppy's toenails were a little long. "It's not good for such a clean puppy to keep such long toenails, and it's not hygienic." I had an idea: to cut the dog's toenails. As soon as I thought about it, I found a special nail clipper for dogs from the cupboard, held it in my arms and began to cut it. Who knows that the dog didn't cooperate with me at all, struggling in my arms, trying to get rid of me, and his paws were still stretching and shrinking. I managed to catch its cute little paws. The puppy whined with injustice, which was really sad.

I was just about to cut my puppy's toenails when my mother came out of the back room and shouted, "It's okay to recite poems. What are you doing?" When she saw me with scissors in my hand and my teeth bared, she quickly said, "No, no!" I am puzzled: "Why? Its toenails are so long, what if it hurts someone? " Mother said, "The toenails of puppies can't be cut like human nails. Puppy's toenails can only be cut in black, but not in white. Because there are many tiny blood vessels in the white nails, it will bleed if it is cut. " I suddenly realized: I see, no wonder dogs don't cooperate with me so much! I carefully put it on the ground, full of apologies.

this is called doing bad things with good intentions! Interesting childhood stories 6

There are countless interesting childhood stories, which attract me like pieces of fragrant bread. Miss Xia came to the world with light steps. She made the grass panting, and she made the burning sun shine hot. Faced with such beautiful scenery, my thoughts can't help drifting away, reminding me of that interesting thing in summer.

On this day, I was walking in a busy market, and suddenly I saw an elder sister with blue hair in front of me, which was as blue as a blue sky and as clear as a lake.

I was so envious after reading it that I suddenly thought of a good way, and that is to dye my hair.

I came home excitedly, neatly picked up a small bucket, picked up a box of paint, and sat down on the stool with great interest.

I couldn't make up my mind. Finally, I squeezed a tube of paint into the bucket. I stirred it quickly, and sure enough, the color I imagined appeared. I think; This color is so beautiful. After I put it on, others must be very envious. I started to do it.

I carefully tapped the paint with a brush. I raised my hand high, grabbed a handful of hair hard, and brushed it on my head as skillfully as painting. Don't mention how happy I was, I took out my watercolor pen and kept brushing it up.

I finally drew it, and I feel very satisfied. The dark sky, in my opinion, is so sunny in Ming Che. I look in the mirror happily and keep combing my hair.

at this moment, when my mother saw me like this, she was dumbfounded with fear, her brow wrinkled into a ball, and her eyes revealed infinite doubts. At last, we were both amused.

It's because of so many interesting things that my childhood has become colorful. Would you like to try this delicious bread? Childhood fun excellent composition 7

Childhood is like a group of bubbles in droves, each with different characteristics. Some bubbles are filled with happy laughter, some bubbles are filled with groans of pain, and some bubbles are filled with astringent smell … I've been looking for a beautiful bubble. Where is it? Oh! Here it is.

This bubble is sparkling, and it is filled with happy laughter. When I look closely, it contains interesting stories about my childhood. I smiled when I watched it.

It was when I was five years old. On that day, my family was going out for a picnic. We took all our things and set off for our destination. When we got to the picnic place, we set the mat and set up the grill. When the barbecue started, I saw my mother skillfully string a string of mushrooms. She added some ingredients and put them on the grill. I strung a chicken wing and started to add ingredients. I saw a bottle of red ingredients, and I sprinkled it hard, regardless of the willy-nilly, and I sprinkled it! I stopped when I saw that there were not many red things in the bottle. Then, I saw a bottle of white like a dot, and I sprinkled it hard on the chicken wings. After sprinkling the ingredients, I put the chicken wings on the grill. I am waiting for you to come back! Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait ... Finally, the chicken wings are cooked. I took out a bowl and put the delicious and warm chicken wings on it. Looking at the fragrant chicken wings, my mouth was watering and I bit it down. "Ah!" After an earth-shattering, weeping tragic scream, I hurried to get mineral water. After drinking three bottles in a row, my mouth stopped getting hot, but the "flame" on my face was not extinguished. Later, I learned that those two bottles were Chili powder and pepper.

after reading it, I clung to this bubble and refused to let it go for a long time, for fear that it would go or disappear! Excellent composition of childhood fun 8

If time could go back, I would be a child again. At this time, I want to change that funny thing most ...

I was only three or four years old, and I went back to my hometown with my parents to help with farm work. Because I always hear adults say that flying is a great thing in my hometown, I am carried away by curiosity. With my IQ at that time, I thought flying was just catching a chicken at will and riding it for fun. Then, I don't want to be watched by adults and enjoy flying chickens, and I don't want to share good things with them, just wait for adults to secretly "enjoy" when they go to work.

that afternoon, I saw all the villagers working in the fields, so I went to catch chickens with both excitement and nervousness. There are lots of chickens and ducks here, and a lot of good chickens are waiting for me to choose. I think: it is good to catch a rooster. The hen is too weak to sit and run fast. The rooster has great strength and runs fast, so it is good to sit. Then, I caught the strongest and most beautiful rooster and sat on it. "Oh oh! Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! " The rooster struggled desperately, running around and bumping. The more it does, the happier I am. "Come on! Come on! Great! " Suddenly, the adults came back, and my parents, grandparents looked at me in surprise. "Boom!" With a dull noise, the rooster fell down, his eyes wide open and he kept panting. I was suddenly confused. "Did I do something wrong? Why do you look at me like that? " I have a bad feeling. "What did you do just now?" Mom asked, and then I told the adults everything. Then, they burst into laughter for a while and went back to their rooms.

I wonder, what are they laughing at? Then, I picked up the rooster and stuffed it back into the henhouse.

ha ha ha! Do you really think I was stupid when I was a child? I feel so ashamed now. Later, I learned that flying is not a "chicken". At this thought, I was laughed at by myself. How could I be so stupid!

how about it? Classmate? Is my childhood fun very funny? If you had something funny when you were a child, let's discuss it. 9

In a colorful world, childhood is joyful, childhood is unscrupulous, and childhood is ... Everyone has a wonderful childhood of his own, but mine.