No matter in school or in society, everyone has written a composition. The composition must be focused on the theme and elaborated around the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. So have you ever learned anything about composition? The following are 4 words (selected 11 articles) of my carefully arranged essays about childhood, which are for reference only and I hope to help you. Everyone has a different understanding of happiness. Some people are kind-hearted and love to help others, and he feels happy; Some people have many friends, and chatting with them makes him feel happy; Some people are workaholics. The busier they are, the happier they feel ... For them, happiness doesn't need to be pursued, because it is in their hearts, and so do I.. I am the only Vivi in my family. There are seven or eight people around me, grandpa, grandma, dad and mom. They can have whatever they like and play with me. When I was a child, I especially liked playing hide and seek. I remember once I was playing hide-and-seek with my mother, and I caught her hiding. When I was counting in the bedroom, I heard the sound of the security door related to the door, so I called my mother a few times. My mother didn't answer. I thought my mother was hiding outside, so I sat on the ground and cried. Grandpa came and coaxed me. It didn't work. Grandma came and Dad came, but it was useless. I still cried. At this time, my mother ran out of the room, picked me up and made faces while telling jokes, which finally made me smile through tears. At that moment, I was the happiest. Of course, there are many such happy moments. Time passes quickly, and I grow up slowly. For me, with the love of my parents, happiness is always there. But for some children in poor mountainous areas, happiness is sometimes extravagant, because many of their parents have gone out to work far away for a living, and they may only be seen during the Spring Festival in a year. Without parents around, they are only accompanied by thoughts and grievances. I miss my parents because I expect them to accompany me, and I feel wronged because I long for their love. I think, in fact, they are also happy, because their parents love him and work hard to make their children and lives better, and their lives are full of hope. Happiness is around us, and happiness is in our hearts. Let's try our best to find, create, cherish and enjoy happiness together! Childhood Composition 2 In my boundless history, childhood fun is like pieces of colorful stone, strings of colorful bubbles. Whenever I recall those interesting childhood stories with relish, I always relish them and have endless aftertaste. At that time, I was only six years old, and I had a soft spot for birthdays. I like to celebrate my birthday, because I will have a big cake, and at that time, an interesting thing happened: I was busy all morning, and finally I could have a long-awaited cake! Look, the cake is big and round, covered with pure white cream, and covered with all kinds of creamy flowers. It seems to be smiling at me, so cute! The cake also says "Happy Birthday" with red jam. Against the candlelight, the cake really makes my mouth water! I can't wait to eat it. Finally got it I held a big cake in my hand. I took a big bite, ah, it's delicious! My brother suddenly smiled, which puzzled me. When I looked in the mirror, I rubbed a piece of cream on my nose, like a clown! I couldn't help laughing myself. My brother doesn't like cream, and he was thinking about what to do. Suddenly he saw the cream on my nose, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Brother, come here!" " Without thinking, I strode over. My brother asked me to sit down, but she brought me a plate with my favorite cream in it. I thought he was going to give it to me, so I quickly opened my mouth. "Pa", a cool thing stuck to my forehead, followed by my face and chin. I knew it was cream, so I stretched my tongue to lick it, but I heard a burst of laughter. Look in front of the mirror, ha! A Xiaohua Mall appeared in the mirror! A full face of cream, one in the east and one in the west. My face is painted like a Peking Opera mask by this "advanced" cosmetic. No, the color of Peking Opera facial makeup is not so single. Pure white cream looks like Xiaohua Mall's hair in the mirror. Why not lick the cream like a greedy cat? I laughed, too, out of breath. I, suddenly, turned into a greedy Xiaohua Mall! Childhood fun, everything is like a colorful shell, these colorful shells, hold up my happy childhood! Childhood composition 3 in a blink of an eye, from a young me to the fifth grade. Time flies. At that time, I always heard the teacher say, "An inch of time can't be light, and an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time." My wonderful childhood passed so quickly. But sometimes it's interesting to think about it. Now, I still don't know what happiness is. Some people say that happiness means that you have money and can live a rich life without worrying about food and clothing. What I think is that happiness is my happy childhood! What do you think? Let me tell you something! One day, my good friends Cai Shuli and Cai Yao came to visit me! So I asked them what we were going to play. They said, "I don't know, let me say what to play?" I said, "Let's play on the swing!" They both said, "Good!" Let me talk about the rules of the game now, shall I? They said, "OK, go ahead!" I said, "whoever wins the fencing will play first, and the remaining two will swing for the winner. The winner will pick leaves when swinging. Finally, whoever picks the most leaves will win, and that's it." Ok? " They said, "OK, let's start now!" I said, "OK." Now start to circle. Hum, my two, Cai Shuli's one, Cai Yao's last one, it doesn't matter that I am the second person. After playing for a long time, the game was over, and I was satisfied with my grades. I didn't expect Cai Yao to be the last one to swing. He was still the champion. I was the second to swing and the second to win. And what about Shuli? Hehe, she was the first to swing, but she came last. Unexpectedly, because it was already morning, we went home for dinner. I had a good time today! It is also the most impressive in my own mind. Because I used to play this game when I was a child, and it was still the three of us. We are good friends forever! This is my happy childhood, free and easy. What about your childhood? If my life is compared to a photo album, the bits and pieces on the road to growth are the photos gathered in this photo album. And childhood is always the most dazzling and beautiful of these photos ... I remember when I was a child, I went back to my hometown every Spring Festival, and there was an interesting custom in my hometown to celebrate the Spring Festival, called "sugar worship". At this time, every family should prepare all kinds of sugar, waiting for the children to come here to "distribute sugar", but they can't refuse. Therefore, the Spring Festival is always the most anticipated moment for our children. At that time, every spring morning, I got up early, woke up my brother and sister, and finished eating. I can't wait to take three convenient bags and set off! We stepped on the snow and walked all the way to the west, going door to door. When we saw someone, we said loudly, "Congratulations on your family's great fortune!" " At this time, the host always walks into the house with a smile, takes out a few sweets from the sugar bag already prepared, gives them to us, and sometimes asks our names to make friends with us. Often, after a sugar worship, we always have many new friends. When we go to familiar families, they will definitely give us a lot of sugar, and sometimes they will have a chat with us and give us a red envelope. In this way, we keep going forward, and when we meet the partners we know, we will always go hand in hand. We walked a long way, and my brother soon got impatient, said that he would go to worship sugar alone and left. After a while, when we went to a relative's house, we saw my brother drinking tea and watching TV there. He was obviously lazy and euphemistically called "rest". When we went out, my sister began to scold him. Such an episode happens every year. It was not until the sun was going down that we went home happily with the harvest of the day. Now, I always recall this happy memory. Ah! Childhood, the best time in memory ... Childhood composition 5 Childhood is the happiest period and the happiest moment. You can feel the happiness given by your parents, or you can create happiness by yourself. When we are not in primary school, only parents love your the most. Even if you grow up slowly, your parents' love for you will not change. They cook for you, wash your clothes, work for you and earn money for you. Look at your parents' hands and touch them. They are so rough! You may want to help your parents do some work, but you can only help a little. We will never forget what our parents have done for us and will never pay it off. In a clear sky, it may suddenly rain, but you are unprepared in the classroom. It's raining cats and dogs outside, and you will feel scared sitting in the classroom. Just out of the school gate, an umbrella will appear on your head. That's when your mother came to the school gate before school, fearing that you would catch cold. When you get home, your mother will help you change out of your wet clothes and wipe your wet hair. That is, you will feel happy and warm. At night, you may suddenly have a high fever, but the door of the hospital will not be opened for you. It is your mother who wipes alcohol for you. Wipe your feverish forehead with a towel. At that time, my mother was anxious and tired for fear that something would happen to you. We owe our mother so much that we will never be able to pay back. Mother's love for you is selfless and broad. Then you will feel that you are the happiest person in the world, and no one can compare with you. Mother brought us up day by day, but we brought difficulties to her. When you see what your mother has done for you, you will definitely want to grow up quickly and repay your mother when you grow up. But when you grow up, your mother will get old, and you will have to work outside, so you will spend less and less time with your mother. How can you repay her? Let's cherish the happiness of childhood and enjoy the love from our mother! How far is a happy childhood from us? I remember that when we were young, we used to call ourselves dream-chasing girls. We didn't know what dream-chasing was at that time, but we just felt the world with an ignorant and naive heart. At that time, I didn't know that I was living happily. It was not until I went to junior high school that I yearned for the ignorant and naive era. When I was a child, I often went to catch insects with my friends. Now it seems that it is very difficult to spare such time. Junior high school is more nervous than primary school. It is just the beginning of the semester, which has made me afraid to imagine my final scene. I accidentally saw the words left by my classmates on QQ: when we go to kindergarten, what we yearn for most is primary school; In primary school, what we yearn for most is junior high school; In junior high school, what we yearn for most is to go back to childhood. Although I only saw it by chance, I was deeply touched. We used to look forward to growing up, but when we grew up, we found that we no longer wanted to grow up, and we began to be afraid of growing up, often hiding in our own cabins and remembering fairy tales in the past. There is a sentence in G's blog: I want to resist growing up, but I really can't resist her. I can only follow her all the time. Yes, we have been following the growth, and we have been in a hurry, and we have no time to tidy up our dancing shoes, our dresses, and even have no chance to turn back. In the end, we can only take off our dream dancing shoes, take off our luxurious dresses, put on casual clothes and move on with our growth. For us, the greatest happiness is probably to have a rest. Happy childhood, has quietly gone away, because we have grown up, we must begin to adapt to this society, once ignorant and pure heart is gone, only the sensitive and slightly rebellious heart is left. Happy childhood, for us, is like a fairy tale that has quietly left, following the graceful steps of the princess and prince in our imagination. Childhood Composition 7 On Saturday, I went to my grandfather's house for dinner. For me, my grandmother bought a lot of dishes specially and cooked them all morning. Facing a table of dishes, I'm not interested at all. So grandma said, "Today's children are different. Tian Tian (my nickname), grandma didn't even think about eating these dishes before. " I was surprised and said, "Impossible?" Grandma said: "when we were young, we could only eat one meal a day, and there was no rice to eat, only corn and carrots." I can only live in a thatched cottage and wear rags, not to mention going to school, and I can only walk on my feet. I remember once going back to my hometown, walking for more than 1 miles, and my feet were worn out when I got home. I have to walk back in pain the next day. " I think, when I went to Beijing this year, it was such a long way that I arrived by plane for two hours. It was really fast. At this time, I asked my mother again, "What about when you were young?" Mother said, "When we were young, we were much better than our grandmother. We lived in a tile house, we could eat rice, we could go to college, and we could ride a bike at school. But there are no computers and air conditioners, and there are no remote-controlled cars, skateboards and skates. Watching TV is also watched by neighbors with good conditions. Compared with you, it is still far from it. " After listening to my grandma and mom, I can't help but think of how good our society is now. We live in spacious and bright buildings, and we can enjoy all kinds of Chinese food and western food. We also have a car ride to school. Every year, my parents return me to travel and enjoy the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. In my spare time, I can watch TV, listen to music and play computer games. Life is really happy. I feel very guilty when I think that my grandmother was busy all morning just now, but I was picky. Our happy life now makes me feel that the motherland is rich and strong. I think I must cherish this happy life, study hard and become a pillar of the motherland in the future. Childhood composition 8 days of happiness is to wear blue; The happiness of a tree is covered with green; The happiness of light is inlaid with gold; Our happiness is to have a happy childhood! Today's children have a childhood interwoven with countless colorful dreams, and live a happy life of "clothes to reach out, rice to mouth", just like flowers in a greenhouse, life is sweeter than honey. Ask which child is not a family treasure. I'm afraid it will melt in my mouth, but I'm afraid it will break in my hand. Parents are in pain, and relatives follow, all of them are little emperors and little princesses at home. Endless TV programs; Endless video games; Endless pocket money and endless parental love. -This is our happy childhood! Every parent loves their children. Even if the family is poor and has no money, they will squeeze money out of their teeth to buy things for their children, clothes and fun ... and enjoy their parents' love at will.-This is our happy childhood! Every day, I can go to school to learn new knowledge and make new friends. When I get home and just open the door, I can smell the delicious rice. -This is our happy childhood! At home, there are all kinds of electrical appliances, such as color TV, microwave oven, rice cooker, air conditioner, computer, washing machine and range hood, which have generally entered people's lives. Shouldn't we be happy to live in such a beautiful 21st century? Tragedy is the happiness of candles; Boldness is the happiness of horses; Struggle is the happiness of young eagles; And childhood is the happiness of children all over the world. While enjoying happiness, don't forget that happiness is a great motherland, but dear party gives it to us! In the summer vacation, there were bugs in my rice. As soon as I opened the rice bag, several bugs flew out. Take a closer look, there are countless larvae, cocoon and flying insects in the rice bag, just like human hair. Dad immediately decided to get rid of Mi Chong: go downstairs and celebrate. Here we are, Dad.