5 Sample Essays on Topic of Childhood

The interesting things in childhood are like the pearls in the sea, the stars in the sky, too many to count. Below I have collected and organized for you "to childhood as the topic of the essay", welcome to read and learn! The first time I saw a child, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. But the carefree childhood, but with the passage of time. Whenever I recall those past events, I will laugh happily, frown and leave some tears. Although I am still a child now, I often "return" to my childhood. One summer, when I was seven or eight years old, I went to my grandmother's house for summer vacation. Grandma's house was in the countryside, and the village she lived in was a happy village. There was a river beside the road, and in summer you could see small fish and shrimp! There is a bamboo forest in front of us, and the bamboos are densely packed one next to the other, and when the wind blows, the bamboos take advantage of the opportunity to whisper to each other. The road is winding, this part is a concrete road, the other part is a dirt road. We often rode our bicycles to this place and that place, enjoying ourselves. "Today, let's go from here to heaven and earth over there!" Xiaoyu said, and gestured to us. We laughed and set off on our bikes. Whenever we get to a "forbidden place", we always turn around and go back, but today was different, we decided to make a break for it. Why is it called "forbidden land"? It's because there will be wild dogs ambushing us from time to time, which is super scary for us! Starlet said, "Don't run away from the dogs! Try your guts, but when you are being chased by a dog, put your feet up and be careful of being bitten by the dog!" Hearing this, my heart was already beating a retreat. No, I can't let them underestimate me. Finally arrived at the "forbidden place", in fact, "forbidden place" does not use a lot of distance, but everyone is riding very slowly very slow, perhaps the heart is "ping" jump. "Ready, go!" "Woof-woof-woof!" Can not be so unlucky, as soon as you enter the "forbidden" guards - a dog received a signal, do not come out ah! Oh dear! A black dog slowly came out of the grass. I don't care what, a strong forward, finished, there is a thin and long water pipe in front of me, in the past I can easily pass, but I suddenly pinched the brakes nervously. "Woof, woof-woof!" A wild dog came out of the grass. This was really fucked up. I was actually surrounded by dogs. I wanted to shout but couldn't, so I could only watch as my other companions rode into the alley. So much for that! I looked at a vicious wild dog at my feet, and the look in their eyes had broken me. That's when the light of hope came on, as Xiaoyu and the other companions took their sticks, pushed their bikes, and waved their sticks as they said, "Get out of here, you wild dogs! Go away, go away!" The wild dogs got scared and quickly ran away. "Yay, saved!" I cheered happily and hugged them. Nowadays, when I think of my grandmother, I think of that group of simple and kind companions! Essay on the topic of childhood 2 When I was young, I was ignorant. Everyone has their own early childhood, while I was naive and ignorant as a child. Once, my mom helped me buy a down jacket, and there was a small package hangtag on the down jacket. There was some down in it, but I couldn't get it out, so I said to my mom, "There's really down in it, and there's down in the down jacket, right?" Mom stiffly echoed, "Yes, yes." When I saw how impatient she looked, I thought I'd try it myself. So I found out a pair of scissors, I didn't have the slightest idea that a down jacket can't be worn if it's cut, so I took the scissors and aimed them at the clothes, and an opening appeared, and when I looked, it was full of down. I plucked them all out, scattered all over the floor, but also sang loudly: "snow, snow!" When my mother saw that I had disappeared, she came to me and saw me playing with the down, which made me laugh and cry. I tore the opening of my clothes even bigger for fun, and spilled the hairs in my clothes onto the floor and the bed by handfuls. That was my childhood. At that time I was indeed very ignorant, eat fruit without washing, in order to touch the puppy is reckless, in turn, was chased by the dog, afraid of the dog do not dare to go out. Ignorant childhood is beautiful, carefree, let us cherish this little by little time! Otherwise, when we grow up, we will never have this kind of time again. Essay 3 on the topic of childhood Remembering childhood, sketching up the infinite memories, longing for the happy time, recalling the carefree life. Review the past, do well in the present and look forward to the future. From time to time, I am reminded of someone, something or the other. Will be all kinds of childhood and now compare and contrast will find that the change is not generally big: childhood carefree, now a lot of pain; childhood friends and family relations are very good, now it is very snobbish; childhood ecological environment is very good, now it is not as good as before; childhood when they are weak and ignorant, now they know more than before a lot of people become pliable more than self-reliance and self-improvement, you can take care of themselves and others. Whenever I think of the past is a yearning, there is an indescribable taste, is then happy and comfortable, is now sad and distressed; is sad, is emotional, is sentimental cross soft, no matter what, in short, the taste is not good. When sitting in the car driving on the highway, looking at all the things around me, will make me recall my childhood at home, green mountains, green water, clear sky, bright sky at night, clean sky during the day, vaguely visible. I can't and dare not imagine now how many friends, close friends, confidants and soulmates I really have now! I pay and hard work in the end how, I do not dare to imagine, as the saying goes: "the more you pay the more you hurt". Other people's lack of understanding and skepticism for me is nothing, I will also adhere to my principles and bottom line, resolutely do not allow others to offend and destroy. I decided to reflect on myself in the near future, do a focus on adjustments, focus on their own positioning, a clear understanding of themselves, for their own future to lay a solid foundation. Recently, my own worries are not more, need to have a smooth mind, try to find a balance, so that their own unbalanced heart as soon as possible to balance down, they are also experiencing a lot of wind and rain people, this psychological quality is there, continue to work hard! In the future, we should try our best to avoid too many fluctuations in their emotions again, always maintain a smooth heart, with a soft and pliable demeanor to cope with and deal with everything that may happen, and never give in, if you meet the south wall will be pushed down the south wall, meet the roadblocker will be killed. Stick to your beliefs and think about your future. Anyone has a bottom line, I am no exception, if anyone dares to touch my bottom line, I will not hesitate to break his way so that he has no way out. Unfortunately! My heart has been difficult to be at peace! Let nature take its course. Essay 4 on the topic of childhood Everyone has their own colorful and colorful childhood. I am no exception. Although I was born in Beijing, I was sent to my grandma's house in Dalian for foster care at a very young age. It was there that I spent my childhood.... In my memory, the winter in Dalian is the most unforgettable, especially when it snows a lot. When I was three or four years old, as long as it snowed, I would stay outside and refuse to go home. Seeing the big kids in a snowball fight, rolling snowballs, L my hands also itchy. I asked their "king" to join in the fight, but they always refused to let me join in because I was small and could only sit on the sidelines and watch. Sometimes I can't sit still. Once, I saw my support of 10,000 won, I ran in the snow screaming, and then the grandmother just bought cotton shoes wet, so I had to go home to roast the fire results by the grandmother reprimanded. I even cried a lot over this. Later on, my aunt made me a skateboard. At that time, I was looking forward to snow every day. On snowy days, I would take out the scooter and sit on it, letting my friends push me down from a high slope, and the scooter would quickly carry me down the slope. As soon as I reached the bottom of the slope, I picked up the skidder and came quickly. After a few trips, my buddies saw that I was only letting myself play, so they held a "___". I had to contribute to take turns playing. The scooter also has disobedient times. Once, when I was sitting in the "car" cheerfully down when, suddenly the car was a large stone stuck, due to inertia, I had to standardize the performance of a "dog gnawing snow", partners are laughing ...... After school, I gradually became the "king of children" in our area. When it snowed, my men challenged the kids on the neighboring streets to a snowball fight. I was the "king," so I was at the front of every battle. I was not only brave, but I was also a good strategist. Sometimes meet a strong enemy, I will instruct my subordinates to go home and bring out a pot of water, when the snowball hold good after the water dipped in the snowball wet after pinching, after such a processed snowballs, hitting others immediately "bloom", even with the snow and water splash all over the body. And this kind of snowballs hit people especially painful; so we around the street children who do not dare to compete with us. My prestige in the partner is also getting higher and higher. Childhood fun is to say ten days and ten nights can not be said. It once occupied our young minds, but not now, it has become a beautiful memory, let us cherish the present good times, enjoy the happiness of youth! I remember when I was in first grade, I came to my uncle's house in the countryside during the summer vacation. After lunch at my uncle's house, I went out to look for the so-called "countryside style" that the grown-ups talk about! After strolling around and looking at the countryside, I could see nothing but rice paddies and cows. I was so frustrated that I went back to my uncle's house, where I kept my head down and sulked for half a day. Cousin came over, scanning me, very puzzled: "Hey, this morning is still alive and kicking it, now how ......" "Aigoo ~ ~ you do not come back to annoy people OK? Boring!" I beamed. "Boring? Nothing to do? Nothing to do go find something to do ah! Hehehe, I'm not going to talk to you anymore, I'm going to go eat my lovely veal first ......" Cousin hummed a little tune and took off. Cow? There it is! After dinner, I begged my brother-in-law, who is four years older than me, to go up the mountain with me to graze the cow. Along the way, the cow seemed to know that it could go to eat a big meal, wagging its head and tail happily. When I came to the mountain, I held the cow and walked around, always feeling that something was missing! Oh, yes! I had a sudden thought: it's rare to come to graze a cow, why don't I just be a shepherd boy for a while! I went to ask my brother-in-law for permission, "Can you let me ride the cow?" "Eh ...... you try!" Then we ran to the side of the cow, I hold the cow's rope in one hand, one hand grasped the cow's body to vigorously pedal up, I do not know whether I pulled it hurt, it is not obedient, we two get sweaty or on the not go, and once almost went up, was the cow flung, nearly rolled off the cow, and finally had to come back from the fun. After returning to my uncle's house, I told my mom about it and complained to her, and she smiled slightly, "That cow is for planting, not for riding." "Huh? You said it earlier! Hurt people ......" "Haha ......" The laughter of the adults echoed in the small house for a long time... ... That laughter, from then to today, has never stopped in my heart ......