1 when I think of my childhood, I can't help laughing. How naive I was at that time, and how many stupid things I did that made people laugh and cry.

A fat and big flower rooster is fed to my grandmother's house in the countryside. It always sticks its head up and stomps proudly among the chickens. It is particularly bullying, often bullying the hens and even fighting for food for the chickens. I don't like it, so I want to treat it. Looking at grandma's fishing rod, I had a good idea: fishing cocks! Just do it. I dug a big, fat earthworm and bought an extra-large fishhook. Hey, hey, don't think I'll kill you!

I made all the preparations, went to the grandmothers grandstand upstairs, quietly lowered the hook, laid it flat on a piece of grass, and then scattered two shriveled valleys to call the rooster, but I was dumbfounded soon: the old hen and the chicken heard the sound, and I was in a hurry, and I couldn't care whether the rooster would see through my plan, so I fished up regardless of the willy-nilly. The rooster didn't seem to care about my plot, let alone guess my psychology, but just turned around and drove away the hens and chickens, and then went to eat the shriveled valley with peace of mind. I think it must be stupid, yes, arrogant guys are stupid heads, so I put down the fishing with peace of mind. Haha, the greedy fool really fell for it, and suddenly he bit the fish fishing. I covered my mouth and burst out laughing. The rooster seems to feel a little bad, but the sharp hook has stuck in its mouth. It shakes its head desperately, but the more it swings, the deeper the hook sticks. At this time, I thought I could close the pole, so I gave my hands a hard blow. The chicken's mouth was bleeding, its mouth was wide open, and the needle was stuck in the deep throat. It also fluttered for a long time, scaring the hens and chickens who had turned over and liberated. Finally, the arrogant cock could no longer be arrogant and died in the west.

I ate delicious local chicken in the evening, and I didn't seem to have any remorse in my heart. I also cheekily boasted to the adults about my cock-fishing process and drank the delicious chicken soup beautifully.

I miss my childhood and the crisp and ignorant laughter.

2 childhood!

Flowers in bud,

Childhood!

it's the grass that

is thriving!

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Whenever I read this poem, it always reminds me of the fun of my childhood ...

Suddenly, winter has arrived; Grandpa Beifeng came striding on snowflakes, only to see him waving long sleeves, with all his strength, and blowing hard. The snowflakes all over the sky fell from the sky and immediately covered the earth, as if to put a thick cotton-padded coat on it ...

In the morning, when I opened the window, I was greeted with a white scene ... What a beauty! Everywhere is wrapped in white, and the branches are covered with long, short, crystal clear "ice cream". People in twos and threes are enjoying this rare scenery and competing to take pictures in front of this beautiful snow scene ... In the shouts of my friends, I quickly ran downstairs and prepared to play a snowman game with them. When we were ready, the game started immediately. Everyone quickly chose their own site to build a snowman. I found a good place and got busy happily. I felt cold with white snow in my hands at first, but in a short time, my palms warmed up, and I didn't feel cold at all. My head was still oozing with sweat and I was steaming out ... I took a short time to put the snowman's body. My companions are much slower than me, mainly because their snowman bases are not firm, but they collapsed when they were about to pile up, so everything had to start all over again ... My snowman was quickly piled up, and it was very beautiful, you see: it wore a red snow cap on its head and a pair of big eyes, and I drew two red eyebrows on it. It also had a round, pointed nose. I was the first to finish making a snowman, and my friends made snowmen one after another in the future. Finally, the "referee" awarded me the first prize, and my heart was suddenly filled with joy, just like drinking honey water. Sweet!

childhood, my memory.