In daily study, work or life, everyone has come into contact with composition. Composition writing can exercise our habit of being alone, calm down our mind, and think about our future direction. I believe that writing essays is a headache for many people. The following is a collection of essays about silly things in childhood that you are welcome to share. Composition 1 on silly things in childhood

Childhood is like a colorful wooden box filled with childish and cute silly things. The most unforgettable thing for me is that silly thing, which still makes me laugh when I think about it.

I was only 5 years old at that time and went to kindergarten in the countryside. One day, after I returned home and sat for a while, my mother asked me to buy salt. I happily agreed and took the money to buy salt. After buying the salt, I ran home. On the way home, I accidentally tripped over a stone and fell down. It hurt me terribly. I saw salt scattered all over the floor, so I walked back sadly and helplessly. I accidentally saw an aunt washing rice by the pool. I thought: Wouldn’t it be enough to just wash it with salt like my aunt did? So, I borrowed a small basin from my aunt, put the salt and sand in the basin, returned to the pool, turned on the faucet, and saw the water flowing into the basin, and then I learned how my aunt washed rice. I started washing with salt. After washing for a while, I felt very strange. Why did some of the salt disappear without a trace? The more I washed, the less salt I lost. When I saw this, I burst into tears. I ran home crying, and my mother asked me what happened, so I told her everything! And asked her where all the salt went? After hearing this, her mother burst out laughing and said softly: "Tingting, salt is not like rice. When salt is put into water, it will dissolve immediately. It's like putting some salt in when cooking, and the salt will disappear soon. You can only taste it, so do you know where the salt went?" I suddenly realized: "I know, the salt is dissolved in the water. If you try it, the water will definitely be very salty." Mom. Hearing this, he smiled and nodded.

Although this happened a long time ago, whenever I think about it, I can’t help laughing. When I was young and ignorant, I was so cute! I also learned from this incident that no matter what you do, you must think clearly before doing it, otherwise it will make things worse. Composition 2 on silly things in childhood

Childhood, like a clear stream, flows slowly in my heart. In this creek, there are both happy laughter, sad tears, and unforgettable memories. The most memorable thing is a silly thing I did in my childhood.

That was when I was seven years old. One morning, my mother was cooking in the kitchen and was very busy. She called me over and said, "Xinru, bring the salt." Because I was still young, I didn't know which one was salt and which one was sugar. My mother put salt and sugar together, and I couldn't figure it out. I just picked one up and gave it to my mother, and then ran to play.

"It's time to eat," as my mother shouted, I rushed into the living room like an arrow. I didn't care, picked up my chopsticks and started eating. "Oh! It tastes so bad." "I shouted, "Impossible, I'll try it." Mom said, taking a piece and putting it in her mouth, "Xinru, why is it so sweet?" I touched my head. I said embarrassedly: "It should be so." My mother laughed after hearing this, and I also laughed with my mother.

Childhood is a painting, and the words contain our colorful life; childhood is a song, and the song contains our happiness and joy; childhood is a dream, and the dream contains our imagination and longing. I will certainly never forget the happy times that everyone misses. Composition 3 on silly things in childhood

Everyone has a childhood. My childhood was happy; it was ridiculous; it was silly.

When I was five and a half years old, our family went to the aquarium.

Wherever we arrived, I sat on my father's shoulders. As soon as we stepped into the door of the aquarium, we felt chilly. When I looked up, I saw many sea creatures, including small fish, big fish, turtles, sea turtles...

I insisted on coming down, but my dad said: "Wait a minute, I'll give you something good!" I thought it was delicious, so I stayed still. After a while, my mother brought three plates of cabbage. When I saw it was cabbage, I immediately lost interest. My mother gave me a plate of cabbage. I said: "I don't want cabbage!" Then, my mother called me over. There was a clip on the plate. She used a clip to pick up a piece of cabbage and put it on the water. Many turtles came to grab it. I looked at them, victorious. The winners return in triumph, while the losers leave disappointed. I looked at it and asked my mother to play with it. I fed all the turtles one by one. I saw there were still a few leaves on the plate. I smelled them and found that they were seafood-flavored, so I ate them in small bites. It turned out to be so delicious. I ate it in big mouthfuls, watching the turtle eat me. When I saw the turtle finished eating, I took a bite and broke off some for the turtle to eat.

When my mother turned around, she saw that I had been eating cabbage. He just talked to me and asked my dad to look after the car and go home quickly, while he kept brushing my teeth.

Now when I think of the many stupid things I did when I was a child, I can only laugh.

Now that I have grown up, I am not the one who cries loudly when I feel wronged or fights with others just for a piece of candy. Thanks to time, I have grown up now and will not do the stupid things I did before. Composition 4 of silly things in childhood

Childhood is a painting, and the painting contains our colorful lives; childhood is a song, and the song contains our happiness and joy; childhood is a dream, and the dream contains us imagination and longing.

When I was 3 years old, I saw a very cute puppy on the roadside. It was licking bones. I thought it was very interesting. I ran over and wanted to touch its head, but it thought I was going to snatch its bones and screamed at me, which scared me. After a while, I saw that it was not so excited anymore, and I was going to touch its head again, but it got angry and chased me. I was frightened by it and cried. I ran and cried: "Help, Mom, I I will never touch a dog again.”

Another time, I went back to the countryside with my mother. When I saw the chicken for the first time, I yelled, "Wow! Mom, what a big bird!" Everyone laughed. I squatted there and observed them. I felt that they could not fly, but other birds could fly. So, I grabbed a chicken and threw it into the sky. As a result, the chicken fell down and was injured. It was the chicken we had for lunch. I even said happily, "Eat bird meat, eat bird meat!" It made everyone laugh and cry.

When I was in preschool, I was most afraid of injections. One day I went to school and learned that I needed to be vaccinated. I was very scared. The teacher comforted me and said, don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all. I was still scared and finally figured out a way. At this moment, the teacher asked us to go out and line up. I was very nervous. When it was almost my turn, I squatted quietly and moved slowly without being noticed. When I got home, my mother still discovered her, and she dragged her to school to get vaccinated the next day.

I was so stupid when I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I no longer do the stupid things I did when I was a child, but these things are like little paper boats floating in my mind forever. Essay on Foolish Things in Childhood 5

Everyone has his or her own colorful childhood, and I am no exception. But I have never forgotten a stupid thing I did when I was a child. This stupid thing I will never forget. When I think about it, I can't help laughing.

I remember one day when I was 6 years old, during dinner, my grandma cooked a bowl of dumplings. I loved dumplings the most, so I ate them hungrily. While I was eating, a jar of red stuff on the table caught my attention. I thought: something so red must be delicious. So, I opened the lid, took a spoonful, and put it into my mouth without thinking.

I put the thing in my mouth, but to my surprise, not only did I not taste the deliciousness, but a spicy taste stimulated my mouth. I said "Wow" and took the thing in my mouth. Throwing things out.

After taking a closer look, it turned out to be chili sauce! At this moment, my mouth was spicy and painful. The pain made me burst into tears. I cried and screamed. My mother walked out of the kitchen. When she saw the chili sauce on the ground, she knew that I was sitting on the chair crying. After getting the chili pepper, she said anxiously: "Oh, son, that's a chili pepper. Drink water quickly." I hurriedly ran to the water dispenser, opened my mouth and pointed it at the faucet of the water dispenser, turned on the water dispenser, and drank big gulps of water. But the spicy taste still stimulated me, and I yelled to no avail. I was shocked and in pain, so I sat on the ground and cried loudly. The more I cried, the sadder I became.

In order to help me relieve pain, my mother put toothpaste on my mouth, and the pain gradually eased. Occasionally when I feel stimulated again, I drink water in big gulps.

Alas! This was all caused by my gluttony. After learning this lesson, I made up my mind not to eat randomly again. Essay on Foolish Things in Childhood 6

I remember when I was in the first grade of kindergarten, I would watch the TV program "Smart Ikkyu" every day. The smart image of Brother Ikkyu was deeply imprinted in my mind and grew up with me.

One Saturday morning, the adults were not at home, so I was alone at home doing a math problem assigned by the teacher. But I couldn't do it after thinking about it for a long time, so I had to turn on the TV and watch TV. I tuned the TV program to the children's channel, and the cartoon "Smart Ikkyu" happened to be playing. I patted my head and said to myself excitedly: "Brother Ikkyu, as long as he taps his little head with his little hands, he can come up with good solutions to thousands of questions. If I cut off all my hair, Can you solve this problem?" I immediately found the scissors in the drawer and cut randomly in front of the mirror.

After cutting my hair, I followed Ikkyu's example, sitting cross-legged on the ground and tapping my bare little head with my hands, but I couldn't solve the problem. At this time, my aunt came back and was stunned when she saw me like this. After a while, my aunt asked: "What are you doing?"

I told my aunt exactly what happened. After hearing this, my aunt was already laughing so hard that she fell on her back. After a long time, my aunt stopped laughing and said to me: "Silly boy, how can anyone become smarter by cutting off their hair? Aren't all those people going to become monks and nuns?"

Look! This is me in my childhood, a me who was so "stupid" that I couldn't be more stupid. Essay on Foolish Things in Childhood 7

It’s amazing that people in childhood always feel that it is not important, and then they understand. Let me write about a silly thing from the past that I cherish.

That was when I was five years old. Bought two small ones for me. The little turtle is very cute. It is small and exquisite, with a small turtle shell, like a mini version of a small armored vehicle, which cannot be broken even if hit. It has four fleshy little claws and a long neck that can be retracted.

Once, I saw the little turtles crawling up and down, as if they were training their speed, so I helped them. At first, I threw a small turtle into a bath filled with water to practice. After the little turtle dived and swam for a while, it desperately climbed to the edge of the pool to breathe. I thought it was fun, so I let them swim for more than an hour.

Grandma found out and said to me: Little turtle doesn’t play like you do. If you play like this, the little turtle may die in a day or two. However, I was still young at the time, so I turned a deaf ear to my grandma’s words and continued to train the little turtle. When he was having fun, he even threw the little turtle into the sky, causing the little turtle to fall heavily to the ground. At that time, I saw the little turtle shrank into its shell. I used vegetables to wait for it to eat, but it didn't come out for a long time. I was very disappointed and muttered: I am too timid, what should I be afraid of when I have such a strong shell?

The next day, I found out that the little turtle was dead. I decided I would never do this to another little turtle again. After this incident, I feel very sad whenever someone mentions the little turtle.

This is the stupidest love in my childhood. As time goes by, I am no longer the little person who did stupid things.

Sure enough, childhood is the most cherished time! Composition 8 on silly things in childhood

Opening the record of memories, bits and pieces of childhood appeared. Childhood is like a cluster of flames, burning my heart; childhood is like a colorful picture that makes people intoxicated; Childhood is like the stars in the sky, with countless stupid things.

One time, my mother and I were cooking. We said we were cooking, but I just took some dough to play with. My mother was going to get some salt, but she ran out of salt and she couldn't get away. , and asked me to buy salt. I walked into the small shop happily and said, "Auntie, buy a bag of salt." In fact, I didn't even know what salt tasted like at that time. When I walked out of the small shop and looked at the bag of salt carefully, my curiosity suddenly aroused. So I opened the salt bag and dipped a little on it with my lips. "Why is it so salty?" I slipped my hand and accidentally dropped the salt bag to the ground. "This is bad. I'll definitely get scolded when I go back." He quickly squatted on the ground and put the soil and salt into the salt bag.

When I got home, I fetched some water from a basin while my mother was not paying attention, poured the salt into the basin, and put my hand in the basin to wash for a while. I saw that the salt in the basin was gone. I was both scared and curious, so I took the initiative to tell my mother what happened. My mother smiled and said, "Silly boy! You silly boy, how can you wash out salt with water? Salt will melt when it meets water." Mom touched my little head and took out 5 yuan from her pocket and gave it to me. , let me buy a bag of salt again. Since then, I have never done anything stupid like washing salt again.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, so many years have passed, and this incident has always been deeply imprinted in my mind. Whenever I think of this incident, I can’t help but giggle. Composition 9 on silly things in childhood

Childhood - what a tempting word! As soon as I saw it, scenes of interesting things came to mind: I once wanted to walk through the forest with bright stars at night, and I also wanted to use clouds to make clothes for rag dolls... Once, a funny thing happened...

One morning when I was six years old, my parents left breakfast for my brother and me and then went to work. Seeing that my brother was still sleeping, I ate first. Unexpectedly, I accidentally let go and the steamed bun fell to the ground. I picked it up and saw that the steamed bun was dirty. I thought hard, and suddenly an idea came to my mind, hehe...

Cleaning the steamed buns began: I couldn't wait to get a basin of water, put in the washing powder, and put the dusty steamed buns away Go in and start washing. I first soaked the steamed buns in water for a while, then took them up and rubbed them again and again. (I followed my mother’s method of washing clothes to wash the steamed buns! I’m so smart!) Hey, why did the steamed buns become so soft? ah! Why do steamed buns split? I have so many questions in my mind! In the end, the steamed buns fell apart and were extremely soft. When I saw this scene, I was immediately at a loss. My heart was in a state of confusion, so I hurriedly went to find my brother and tried my best to shake him awake. When he first woke up, his eyes were bleary and he said, "What's the matter?" "Steamed buns, steamed buns..." I stammered, "What the hell!" "Steamed buns are haunted!" "Don't talk nonsense." "It's true. If you don't believe it, go and see it"! My brother came to the "scene" with me full of suspicion, and when he heard me tell the story intermittently, he laughed heartily and said, "Silly sister, how can you wash steamed buns like this?" After that, he told me why, and warned me not to do this in the future.

Oh! How naive and ridiculous I was in my childhood... Essay on Foolish Things in Childhood 10

In spring, the sun was shining brightly, and something happened in my hometown that I will never forget. What a stupid thing.

When I was in my hometown, my father would fly to work every Sunday. I was very envious and wanted to do it, but it was impossible.

On this day, I finally thought of a way. Isn’t flying a rooster? So I started my secret plan.

Grandpa happened to be not at home, but grandma was not far away. I wanted to enjoy the coolness under a big tree, so I had to carefully carry the rooster outside.

At first the "plane" was motionless. I thought: Did it not refuel? So I heartbrokenly gave the rooster my favorite Coke to drink, and sure enough, the "plane" immediately jumped to life. I thought: Now the "plane" can fly, and then I rode on it, but The "plane" stopped moving again, and I thought again: Did it not start? Dad once said that when a plane takes off, it must not only be filled with fuel but also press the start button. So I quickly activated all parts of the "aircraft".

The last "plane" was unfortunately scrapped. Just then grandma came over and was stunned when she saw the scene. She quickly asked me what was going on, and I told grandma everything. After hearing this, my grandma laughed loudly. She laughed while rummaging through the books on the bookshelf. She smiled and pointed to me an illustration in a book and said, "Silly boy, look at what this is and think about it carefully." It turns out that the plane looks like this, alas!

Through this incident, I understand a truth: before doing anything, you must carefully investigate and think, and you cannot be specious. Composition 11 of Foolish Things in Childhood

Childhood is like a fruit, which brings us sweetness and happiness; childhood is like a flower, which blooms fragrantly and beautifully for a season. My childhood was filled with not only beautiful flowers, but also sweet fruits...

Milk is very nutritious. Although it looks white on the outside, it looks like a layer of snow. Can it be drunk? It tastes weird. So, let me tell you a story related to milk!

One sunny morning, I got up as usual, but as soon as I sat next to the milk, I started to complain: "Why is it milk again!" It tasted too bad and smelled so bad. There is a strange smell, how can I drink it? Why do you complain every day? Is it that bad to drink? My mother shouted sternly, "Why do you say that? If you haven't drunk before, don't say it!" I retorted.

"Forget it if you don't want to drink it, or go and drink sweet milk!" After my mother said that, she turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Sweet milk? Is it just milk with added sugar? I thought. No matter what, as long as you can drink it!

I just did it, so I ran to the kitchen, immediately grabbed a lot of "sugar", sprinkled it into the milk, stirred it for a while, raised my head and drank a big gulp, bah bah. Pooh! What? It’s so salty! I can’t drink anymore! I yelled.

Just then, my mother came over: "Silly boy! This is salt. Of course it is salty when put in milk!" I was shocked when I heard this, and hurried to the kitchen to take a closer look. ah! It’s really salt, what about sugar? He is sitting by the salt honestly! I thought: "Salt! You killed me!" After that, I walked to the table in shame and drank the salty milk helplessly!

It has been several years, but whenever I think of that incident, I can’t help but laugh out loud... Essay on Foolish Things in Childhood 12

My childhood was colorful, and When I was young and ignorant, I did many stupid things. I couldn't help but laugh secretly at the thought of "growing" sugar.

This incident happened when I was 6 years old. My grandma took me to the fields. I saw my grandpa planting beans from a distance. After lunch, my grandma fried beans for me to eat. I asked my grandpa: "Can everything I eat grow?" "Yes!" Grandpa answered affirmatively.

The next morning, my grandma gave me a bag of sugar. I thought: If I plant the candies, I will have a lot of sugar, so I buried the candies in the backyard. I watered it, fertilized it, and loosened the soil every day... Several days passed, but it didn't even grow buds.

I was puzzled and disappointed, and later I just blamed grandpa for lying.

One day, I walked into the yard and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, you are lying. You are not a good grandpa." Grandpa didn't understand why and asked: "Yuanyuan, what's wrong?" I told the story I told everyone the causes and consequences. After everyone heard what I said, they laughed loudly. Grandpa’s stomach hurt from laughing, my brother squirted all the way over after eating candy, and grandma’s reading glasses almost fell off. Grandpa held back his laughter and said, "Candy has no life and cannot grow." I nodded doubtfully.

Now, I am 10 years old, I understand a lot of truths, and I have never done anything stupid like before. Thinking of the past, I feel so ridiculous. Composition 13 on silly things in childhood

Childhood is full of fun. My childhood was the same.

When I was six years old, one weekend, my friend came to my house. At that time, I loved doing crafts and creating things. It just so happened that my mother worked in a hospital at the time, so she would bring some syringes home, and of course I couldn’t put it down.

So, I told my friends: "Let's create the most virulent virus in the world!" After that, we brought shampoo, body wash, facial cleanser, and even peanut oil, and added a little water. In that cup. Then, I stirred it with wooden chopsticks. When I smelled it, it seemed to have all four flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy. I felt a sense of accomplishment.

My friend and I each picked up our own syringes, sucked the "virus" into the syringes, and placed it on the plate. Suddenly we felt that we had accomplished something that would never be possible for people on earth.

I said to my friend: "Let's find an experimental 'guinea pig'." My friend said, "Okay, fine." We hit it off and set out to find the "guinea pig." As a result, we went to eat ice cream because we were suddenly hungry, completely forgetting the "important mission".

The next week, the cleaner came to clean and found the work of my friend and I. He took it out from under the sofa and said to my grandma with a wry smile: "Your 'baby ghost' is so naughty! "Grandma also looked at the work and smiled helplessly. At that time, I was walking out of the room and felt a burning sensation on my face when I heard their conversation.

Now that I think about this incident, I feel even more that those wonderful childhood days are worth cherishing! Composition 14 of silly things in childhood

When I was young, after I came back from kindergarten, I followed my mother to the vegetable field to play. It was a big tomato harvest at that time, and all the adults went out to eat tomatoes. I felt bored watching adults picking tomatoes by myself, so I came up with some bad ideas.

I moved a bunch of tomatoes that had just been picked by my mother. I worked hard and finally moved the tomatoes home. At this time, I remembered that my mother said that there are a lot of nutrients in tomatoes. , can help people grow taller. I looked at the little duck, and by the way, I also helped the little duck get some nutrients. I happily poured the tomatoes next to them, but the little ducks didn't seem to like eating them, so I grabbed a little duck and stuffed the tomatoes into the little duck's mouth. The little duck seemed to breathe after eating the tomatoes. Dying? I was a little confused. I didn't care about anything else. I continued to give cans of tomatoes to other little ducks, but they ran away as if they were on fire. So I threw the tomatoes on the little ducks, and they were stunned one by one. All turned red. At this time the adults came back, and they were dumbfounded when they saw these "red-headed ducks". I couldn't help but burst out laughing. My mother also saw it. I thought to myself: "My mother will definitely praise me this time." Unexpectedly, my mother said to me: "You will kill the little duck. The little duck needs to grow up slowly." I lowered my head. I looked at the little duck that I had "grown up" and saw that it was almost dead. I felt very regretful. Composition 15 on silly things in childhood

Childhood is like a ripe cherry. Take a bite of it, and the sweet and refreshing juice will overflow into your mouth, into your heart, and into the title page of memory. .

In the past, I was not very sensible. I always heard adults say: "Oh, we are about to drink the northwest wind." I thought the northwest wind was a delicious thing, otherwise what would the adults do? Will you talk about northwest wind all day long? Thinking of this, I secretly made up my mind to try it myself.

Finally, I took a chance, and my mother happened to be not at home. I hurriedly found my good friends and told them my thoughts. After hearing this, my friends all agreed with my thoughts. We ran to an empty grassland, ah, it was facing the wind. I suddenly thought of holding a competition - to see who drinks the most northwest wind. My friends and I all stood up, opened our mouths, closed our eyes, and felt the northwest wind.

Just right! A gust of northwest wind blew, and the northwest wind rushed into our stomachs, but our faces dropped: ah, the northwest wind is not good at all, and it is still chilly in the stomach. And my good friends also lost one by one, holding their stomachs and crying out in pain. At first, I didn't feel anything, but as time went on, I became more and more uncomfortable, and in the end, I was defeated.

Due to discomfort, we went home early. At night, my stomach suddenly hurt. My mother asked me what was wrong, so I had to tell her everything. After listening to this, my mother laughed and explained to me: "Silly boy, 'drinking' the northwest wind is not really drinking...

My childhood was so full of "childlike fun"! Although such silly things in childhood It's far away from me, but every time I think about it, I can't help laughing.