1.童年趣事英语日记 篇一
Childhood is like a brightly colored painting, capturing countless wonderful moments; Childhood is like a song, filled with our happy and joyful lives. Childhood is always carefree, and whenever I think of that thing, I can't help but smile knowinglyAs the saying goes, 'Everyone has the desire to love beauty.'. A mother bought a "water password" from a nearby supermarket, and she needs to wipe some tomorrow. Because I rarely use hand care or skincare products, I asked my mom what this thing is for. My mother replied, "It's winter now and my skin is dry. Applying this can make my skin moist and smooth." "Didn't my mother always say what my skin was doing before? Why don't I get some to wipe it?" Finally, my plan was implemented on Sunday.
That day, as soon as I finished my homework, I ran downstairs. The 'water code' was placed by my mother on the windowsill and was easily found. I squeezed a little and wiped my face. I can't resist the excitement, I really want it to take effect immediately.
At noon, my mother came back from work. I told my mom about what I did. Mom looked at my face. You'll get allergic if you apply this, and pimples will grow on your face! "" What! "Oh my god, this is really not worth the loss!
Although it has been four or five years since this incident, every time I think of it, I can't help but laugh out loud.
2.童年趣事英语日记 篇二
Everyone has a childhood, and childhood is only. I did one very interesting thing that left a deep impression on me.That was when I first started elementary school. On my first day of school, I was assigned to the delightful Class 4 of Grade 1. My mother sent me to school and then left. In the afternoon, I walked into the classroom by myself. I always felt that something was wrong throughout the entire class. Why has the position arranged by the teacher changed for us? And the teacher didn't call me just now. Suddenly, I had a very bad feeling that I might have gone to the wrong classroom. I quickly ran to the door and looked up. Oh my god! It's Class One, Grade One. That's it, I really went to the wrong classroom. I only remember my mother telling me that the classroom was the first one at the staircase because there were stairs on both sides of the classroom, and I walked in without seeing clearly. At this point, it was almost time for school to finish, and when my mother came to pick me up and found me missing, it would be troublesome. I didn't have time to think too much, so I grabbed my backpack and slipped away when others weren't paying attention. Fortunately, I returned to my classroom before the end of school and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I asked a classmate, 'What are you doing?' After school! ' The classmate replied. I feel a little embarrassed now that I recall the silly look on my face back then.
Unconsciously, I will also think of my childhood self, and I can't help but burst into laughter now. Did you do many interesting things in your childhood like me?
3.童年趣事英语日记 篇三
Childhood is a painting, in which our colors are colorful; Childhood is a song, with our laughter and joy in it; Childhood is a dream, filled with our imagination and longing. Many interesting things happened in my colorful childhood. Whenever I see a doll, I can't help but think of that hilarious incident.When I was six years old, I got a Barbie doll with long flowing hair, blonde hair, and blue eyes. I couldn't put it down and cherished it all day long, even calling her Little X. But that summer, my mother gave me a soft and hard haircut. Although it was for the sake of coolness, I still regretted it. So, as soon as I saw Xiao X's long hair, I was furious. Why can you have long hair? No, anyway, hair can grow even longer. Let me help you change to a new hairstyle!
I took the scissors and stealthily hid in the room with little X in my pocket, ignoring the adults. I have no regard for hairdressers, it's such a simple job. I grabbed Xiao X's long hair and used scissors to "click" it. Hey, why is it so ugly? Tsk tsk, fix it over there. Hmm - it hasn't been cut yet, try again. Whoosh, it's finally okay. "Neat" short hair. I let go of my hand, and Xiao X's hair immediately stood up, becoming a fashionable explosive head. I deliberately used a comb dipped in water to comb back, but it became increasingly unsightly and turned into a bird's nest. It's so ugly! I was like a deflated ball, crying uncontrollably. As soon as my mother came in, she saw the messy little X and me at a loss. She understood the instructions she had given me to tidy up the house and left. I was lost in thought, when will Xiao X's hair grow longer again
Memories are always beautiful. Although childhood has passed away from me, those carefree days will never fade in my heart. Now when I see Barbie dolls, I can't help but think of this.
4.童年趣事英语日记 篇四
Childhood is like a small boat, taking you on a journey through the ocean of life; Childhood is like a rose, emitting a intoxicating fragrance; Childhood is like a guitar, playing beautiful melodies.When I was a child, I had a water fight with a few classmates in our class. We happily went to buy water guns, and the dazzling array of water guns in the toy store left us dazzled. Wow, with so many guns, which one should I choose? Choose these two! One and one rifle. After selecting the guns, we picked a sparsely populated area and began to engage in a barrage of gunfire.
After we set up the team, we each hid in two places and started.
Firstly, our side launched an attack. I, along with Shi Zijie, picked up a water gun and launched a series of fierce attacks. However, Li Xuetong from the other side threw it at us with one "", which scared us to death. The other team sent three more players to attack our position. I ran to the captain like a frightened horse and quickly told him, "The enemy has sent three people to run over. What should we do?" The captain said fiercely, "Strike me hard, scare them all away." Sure enough, as soon as the captain took the field, he gave them a warning. The captain proudly said, "Haha, did you see me? Am I amazing?" As soon as he finished speaking, the other team hit our captain's head with a water ball and only heard a loud shout, "Ah. The captain's proud momentum was suppressed again, and I said, 'We must avenge the captain for this.' We rushed up with water guns and threw water bombs at their positions one by one, but unfortunately we didn't throw them accurately, not a single one. However, the other party killed Cheng Yaojin halfway and sent a "bomber" to smash water bombs at us one by one, but they didn't hit me. I was so happy! Oh my god, a water bomb hit my abdomen and we suffered a disastrous defeat.
There were many things in my childhood, but this one left a deep impression on me and I will never forget it.
5.童年趣事英语日记 篇五
Each of you should have your own childhood, right? And there is no doubt that there were many interesting stories in my childhood! Some are like swaying moons accompanying me as I grow up, while others are like round jade plates that leave a vivid memory in my mindI remember that Sunday when I was still sound asleep, my mom suddenly shouted, 'Get up quickly! We're going to grandma's house today.' I jumped three feet high with joy and immediately got up, put on my clothes, and stood in front of my mom. Before leaving, my mother specifically instructed me to carry two black bags, one of which was a roasted chicken for my grandmother and the other was a garbage bag for me to throw away. After my mother finished tidying up and locked the door, I couldn't wait to go downstairs. While humming a tune, I casually threw away a garbage bag, and then I got on the car with peace of mind.
The scenery on the road is really beautiful, with green trees and small grasses poking their heads out to greet me, colorful flowers, and butterflies and bees that love to join in the fun. It looks really pleasing to the eye
When I arrived at my grandmother's house, she held my hand and happily said, "Xiaoxin, let me go. Grandma will bring you some delicious food." As soon as I turned around, my mother shouted loudly, "Xiaoxin, come here! Are you here to show respect to your grandmother?" My father-in-law couldn't figure it out and ran over to take a look, oh! It turns out that I threw away the roasted chicken I gave to my grandmother as garbage! Mom angrily said, "How can you be so careless and not do a small thing well?" I lowered my head, pouted, and looked aggrieved, thinking to myself, "Mom, why did you put the garbage and the bag of roasted chicken in the same color? Even immortals cannot distinguish, can I distinguish?
This is my childhood joke, what about yours? Share with me too!
6.童年趣事英语日记 篇六
Ah! My vegetables! "A scream erupted at home. What exactly happened? Please continue reading below.On the day when I was 6 years old, my mother told me before going to work, 'It's time for you to show off today. Please help my mother wash the vegetables clean.' I received a response from the 'Queen' After the imperial edict, I began to execute it.
I first turn on the faucet, take out a basin to collect water, put the vegetables into the basin, and then wash them with water. As I was washing, I suddenly heard the "wuwu" sound coming from the washing machine and thought to myself, "I can put the vegetables in the washing machine to wash. After washing, they will definitely be very white." I said dry, turned on the washing machine, took out all the clothes inside, and then put the vegetables in one by one. Then I cleverly put some laundry detergent in. "Haha, great job done," I said as I started the washing machine and ran to the living room to watch TV!
At noon, my mother came back from work and saw a bucket of clothes. She heard the "whining" sound from the washing machine and asked, "I've taken out all the clothes. What else is being washed in the washing machine?" "You can go take a look yourself!" I said. I secretly laughed in my heart, imagining the scene of my mother praising me. Mom turned on the washing machine and screamed, "Ah! My vegetables!" Mom grabbed my ear and came to the washing machine. I looked around, dumbfounded. My masterpiece, which I had been working on all morning, had destroyed all the vegetables. Mom couldn't help but laugh or cry and said, "I asked you to wash the vegetables, didn't I ask you to use a washing machine?" I lowered my head and said, "Can't a washing machine wash clothes clean? Why can't vegetables be washed?
This is my childhood anecdote. Are you? Share with us!
7.童年趣事英语日记 篇七
I remember one day when I was six years old, my mother hen laid an egg. Mom wants to put the eggs in the fridge. I rushed over and said, 'Don't move, there's a chick in the egg, you'll freeze it to death.'There are no chicks in this egg
Yes. As soon as the chick came out, I played with it.
I pouted and held the egg in my hand, looking at it again and again, as if I saw the little chicken shaking its head and pushing towards the eggshell; It's like seeing a little chicken flapping its wings and pushing towards the eggshell; It's as if I saw the little chicken shaking its feet and kicking towards the eggshell.
I placed the egg in my ear and listened repeatedly, as if I could hear the little chicken crying and shouting, 'I'm going out!'!
I kissed the egg, then placed it on the chair and said, 'Your good friend.'
After waiting for a long time, the little chicken didn't show up. I touched the egg and said, "Egg, listen to me. Let the little chicken come out quickly, and I'll give you some popsicles
I put in a lot of effort, but the little chicken still can't come out. Maybe the little chicken is scared. So I hid behind the door, quietly watching from the crack to see if the egg had moved, silently counting in my heart, "One, two, three
After a long time, the egg remained motionless.
I was so anxious that I put the egg on the chair and spun it around. I thought to myself, 'With this turn, the egg will definitely feel dizzy, and it will make the chick come out.' As I thought about it, I giggled loudly.
Suddenly, with a loud 'pop' sound, the egg fell to the ground and shattered. What I see is not a chick, but a pile of yellow and sparse things. I burst into tears with sadness. My mother heard crying and came to ask me what was going on. I told her, and she burst out laughing: 'Silly child, only eggs hatched by hens can have chicks.'
This matter has been a long time ago, but it will forever remain in my memory. Because it taught me how the chick came to be.
8.童年趣事英语日记 篇八
Childhood is joyful. Childhood is unrestrained. Childhood is like a secret box filled with sparkling gems, each one a naive dream. Now, I want to take a shining gem and enter that carefree and fun filled childhood with me!I remember when I was four years old, we had three cute little goldfish at home. I loved them very much and played with them every day. Even feeding requires me to personally feed it.
One day, I saw my dad changing the water in the fish tank. He put the goldfish in a basin filled with water and then went to get disinfectant. I naively thought: goldfish have been in dirty water for so long, their bodies will definitely not be clean. If I give goldfish a bath, their bodies will be as clean as mine. Without saying much, I immediately picked up a piece of soap, grabbed a goldfish and wiped it on. It looked like it was wearing a white gauze skirt, but it kept rushing into the basin.
After a while, it took off the beautiful and elegant white veil skirt, appearing particularly spirited. At this moment, my father came back and burst into laughter when he saw my silly and silly actions. I glared at my dad and said, 'What are you laughing at? I'm giving the goldfish a bath!' After I finished laughing, my dad said earnestly to me, 'Zhan Zhan, if you give the goldfish a bath, it will die.' I didn't believe it, and after arguing with my dad for a while, he explained a lot of reasoning to me before I understood. After a while, I looked at the fish tank and the three goldfish were indeed belly up - dead. I am extremely sad.
Looking back now, I was really naive back then!
9.童年趣事英语日记 篇九
Everyone has a childhood, and childhood anecdotes are like twinkling stars in the sky, never tired of watching, countless, and endless to say... And now I still hold a shining star in my hand, like a brilliant pearl, embedded in my heart, that is my unforgettable childhood anecdotes.I remember when I was six years old, during the National Day holiday, my sister and I went to my grandmother's house to play. The sun lazily hung in the sky, like a smiling husband dozing off. As soon as I opened the car door, a small gray ball rolled up to my feet and shouted loudly... Wow! You used to be a novice, but how did you turn gray? Your round and clever eyes are hidden in your long eyes Curly hair inside.
My sister and I looked at the dirty Xiaobai and said, "How can you not pay attention to personal hygiene? Let's take a bath for you! Just do it. I found a large foot basin and poured some warm water in it. My sister put Xiaobai in it, but it hesitated to take a bath. So we decided to divide our work. My sister ordered me to wash. First, I wet Xiaobai, then put on the bath gel, and rubbed around. Soon, he was full of bubbles. He suddenly lifted up and shook his whole body, leaving us all foam in an instant. Ha ha Ha... My sister has turned into an old man with white beard, and my eyes are almost closed! But the naughty little white wagged his tail and shouted at me Wangwang, as if to say: Let you do this to me! After putting in a lot of effort, we finally washed Xiaobai clean
Looking at her snow-white and cute appearance, although I am almost tired and lying down, I am also very happy.
10.童年趣事英语日记 篇十
Childhood is like a guiding star, driving away the darkness of the soul. Childhood is like a song, praising the beauty of life. Childhood is like a painting, depicting a rich and colorful life. Even today, I still cannot forget every memory of my childhood. Let me take off that shining and brilliant guiding star and dedicate it to you!When I was a child, I lived with my grandparents. At that time, I didn't know how to write, so I thought everyone in the world didn't know how to write. I remember my grandfather had a pair of reading glasses, and he would always wear them when reading and writing. So I thought, "Those eyes must have magic, otherwise why can grandpa see words when he wears them? Do you know how to write with these glasses? Hmm, it must be like this. I have to find a way to steal it
God really helps me too! Yes, grandpa is reading a book When someone called me away, I sneaked into my grandfather's room and gently closed the door. He listened behind the door for a while, but didn't hear any movement, so he walked over to his grandfather's desk and carefully picked up the glasses placed on the table and put them on. Ah, there's no such thing as a 'knowledge gateway' at all! And I felt like the sky and earth were spinning, so I realized something was wrong and quickly took off my glasses. Oh, can these glasses still recognize people? I ran to my grandmother's place and told her everything in detail. After listening, I burst into laughter and said, "Is it because my grandfather is getting old and his eyes are blurred that he can't read clearly, so he has to wear glasses? You are so young and illiterate, so wearing glasses naturally means you can't see anything." Then I laughed heartily.
Now whenever I think of the funny things I did in my childhood, I can't help but laugh non-stop. I can't forget the foolish things I did, the happiness I gained, and even more so, my childhood.
11.童年趣事英语日记 篇十一
Everyone has their own childhood, like sparkling pearls, strung in the necklace of our memories. Even if time passes by quickly, its dazzling luster cannot fade away. Looking back on the past, when I was so naive, I still can't help but smile when I think back now.Every time there is a holiday, our whole family goes to visit relatives in the countryside. After lunch, adults chat while children let go and play freely. As a young child, whenever I saw the child next door playing with the cannon, my heart would itch and I would feel a little scared because I saw the cannon explode and fly small stone bullets far away from the wall, and I never dared to play. Finally, at the age of ten, I couldn't help but take out my hidden cannon and eagerly started playing. But no matter how I wipe the box, there's no response. Even though other children can just wipe it, why can't it light up in my hand? I was crying so quickly that I had to ask my mother for advice. After hearing this, my mother burst out laughing and told me to wipe on the black area, only there can sparks be generated. I woke up from a dream and happily took the cannon from my mother's hand. I wiped it hard on the box and quickly threw it away. With a "thump" sound, the cannon fell into the river. Sigh, waste! When I was feeling disappointed, the cannon didn't want to disappoint me. With a loud bang, the once quiet river came alive, the once calm river surface boiled, and the once resting birds flew up... In that moment, everything seemed to regain vitality.
As someone who has tasted the joy, my interest remains undiminished. I threw over a dozen cannons into the river, but good luck comes and goes, it won't wait for you. Now, all ten cannons are useless. Never mind, let's play something ordinary. I threw a cannon into the field, but it didn't even explode in the field. There's a problem with the quality of the cannon! Angry and embarrassed, I picked up a bamboo stick and poked the cannon without hesitation. The cannon, which had been "malfunctioning" just a second ago, suddenly exploded with a loud bang. Unexpectedly, I was so scared that I hugged my head and ran away
Childhood is like a musical score, composing one interesting story after another. The rainbow after the rain in childhood is a picture of memories, and it is also the beautiful time worth remembering. Oh, childhood, memories are childhood!
12.童年趣事英语日记 篇十二
Childhood is colorful, like beautiful seashells by the seaside; Childhood is carefree, like waves playing and frolicking all day long; Childhood is pure and sweet, like the clear spring water of a mountain stream. When it comes to childhood, I think of that hilarious incident stupid thing.That was when I was in the senior class of kindergarten. Every morning for breakfast, my dad would stir fry a few eggs for us to eat, which were delicious and fragrant. I often see my dad cooking, and I also want to cook by myself, so I sit by the stove every day and "learn from my master". Finally, on a Saturday, I had the opportunity. My dad was sleeping in, and my mom was going to buy groceries again. So I tiptoed to the kitchen, opened the drawer, took out the eggs and pot like my dad did, and turned on the gas stove. I gently broke the egg on the wall of the iron pot, and immediately placed it on top of the hot oil filled iron pot. With a sudden break, the egg liquid immediately poured into the pot. With a "pop" sound, it fried open and splashed onto my face. I scalded it backwards. Jumping. I watched from afar as the egg had already started to bubble, so I carefully pounded and crushed it, then turned it over. By this time, the egg was already six ripe.
It's time to add seasonings, but I couldn't read at the time, so I had an idea and thought to myself: Isn't the chef on TV always adding seasonings one spoonful at a time when cooking? I'll add a little of each one, it's definitely better than dad's cooking! So I scavenged all the seasonings in the kitchen, poured them all into the pot, and stir fried them. The egg finally came out of the pot. I took a bite and almost sprayed it out. It's sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty, with all kinds of flavors, as if I had knocked over a five spice bottle. Although the scrambled eggs this time ended in failure, I tried something new and even invented the "Jiang's scrambled eggs"!
The interesting stories from childhood are as numerous as seashells on the beach. When we pick up any one and open it, it always leads to a series of innocent, fearless, and lovely stories.
13.童年趣事英语日记 篇十三
What are my childhood anecdotes? Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly. You heard that, I promise you'll spray rice, hahaOur family has a rule that we have to take a nap after lunch every day, but I don't like to take a nap. But they force me to sleep, which is like making me suffer from a mountain of knives and a sea of fire.
One noon, the sun was fiery red, hanging in the sky like a big fireball, roasting the earth. Zhizhi stopped on the tree and shouted 'Zhizhi, Zhizhi'. It's like saying, 'It's so hot, so hot.' The little dog stuck out its tongue and gasped for breath. At this moment, my mother asked me to take a nap again, and I had to obey her commands. I walked helplessly into my bedroom, and after only a few minutes of sleep, I tossed and turned like my mom was cooking. At that moment, I heard my father's earth shattering snoring, so I quietly walked out like a thief. When I arrived at the living room, I saw my dad lying on the sofa, with his mouth open, covering his stomach with his hands, and sleeping with his legs crossed Zhengxiang. I thought to myself: It turns out that you wanted to sleep and were afraid that I would disturb you, so you forced me to take a nap. No, I want to punish you. How to punish him? Catch a fly and put it in his mouth? No, flies are too difficult to catch; Put his socks in his mouth? No, he will wake up. Then I'll put on makeup for dad. With this in mind, I took out an eyebrow pencil from my mother's bedroom and began to apply makeup to my father. I first applied a pair of glasses to him, but it's not enough to just draw glasses. I noticed that my father never grows a beard, so let me draw one for him! One, two, three... I reached my nostrils, he touched his nose, and then went back to sleep. You really scared me to death! In no time, the painting was finished. I was about to put the eyebrow pencil back when I saw my mother sleeping soundly too. So, I thought: I'll also paint makeup for my mom! Just do it, I quietly put on makeup for my mom again. Before long, my mother also asked me to draw it like a big flower cat. After I finished applying makeup to my parents, I quietly set the alarm and sat still on the sofa reading a book. Soon the alarm clock rang "jingling", and as soon as Dad got up, he went to call Mom, only to hear the two of them laughing heartily in the bedroom. I couldn't help but laugh when I heard their laughter.
There are countless beautiful childhood scenes for everyone to laugh at after dinner!
14.童年趣事英语日记 篇十四
Childhood was always carefree, and as an immature child, I often did things that made people laugh out loud. Looking back now, I still can't help but laugh.At that time, I was only about five or six years old and had just gone to Shanghai. I happened to be in the senior class of kindergarten.
I just went to a strange place, so my friends who haven't played together yet stay at home all day watching TV. I didn't watch 'Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf', which is popular among children, but instead watched the old version of 'Jigong'. I remember in one episode, I saw Jigong walking around with his broken fan, and in the interlude, he sang, "My shoes are broken, my hat is broken, my robe is torn
Seeing the appearance of Jigong on TV, I also started to learn from him. I picked up an workbook, brought a bowl, and walked up to my dad who was watching TV. Dad looked at me like this and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Did you break the bowl? How's your hand
Before my dad could finish speaking, I just said, 'Dad, give your lovely daughter a few copper coins!' After that, I reached out my bowl to my dad and he chuckled with a 'thump'.
I saw my dad laugh and started singing, "My shoes are torn, my hat is torn, and my robe is torn." While singing, I learned from Jigong's movements, "You laugh at me, he laughs at me for breaking a fan..." My dad laughed heartily while listening. My dad hadn't even pulled out the 'copper coins' yet, so I continued to perform for a long time. Dad smiled and gently patted my head, then inserted his other hand into his pocket and pulled out a red hundred yuan bill. Then in the other pocket, he took out a twenty yuan bill and two five yuan bills. Dad stuffed two five yuan bills into my hand. I shouted for the red big bill that my dad had just pulled out. My dad stroked my hair and said, 'These two purple bills look better than the red ones, are they still two?' Then he turned around and ran away.
Ah，The golden childhood was so rich and colorful. Looking back now, it is always so unforgettable and interesting.
15.童年趣事英语日记 篇十五
Childhood is beautiful, full of joy and fun, carrying many happy memories.When I was 7 years old, I heard my neighbor's sister reciting a poem: 'The water of a river is not the same source of water.'; The fur of a thousand ounces is not the white of a fox... "My mother said to me with envy," Look at my neighbor's little sister, she has had poetry and books in her belly since she was young. Only someone like her who has some ink in her belly can be considered cultured. "I nodded, thinking that I also wanted to become a" cultured person, "but how could I quickly become one?
After school, I put down my backpack and wandered around the house. Huh? Where did Mom put the ink? I was sweating profusely when I finally found the ink bottle on a high shelf.
I placed the ink bottle in my hand and carefully examined it: the round cap and square body. I carefully poured the ink into the glass and tasted it, ah! So bitter! By the way, Mom said adding sugar can make things sweeter. I immediately ran to the kitchen countertop to get a bottle, regardless of what it was, and didn't even notice that there was a big "salt" written on the bottle.
I put two spoons of 'sugar', held my breath, and took a sip. Pooh! Why is the ink so salty? Is it possible that my mother lied to me? My stomach suddenly churned with nausea, and I quickly ran to the toilet to vomit uncontrollably, choking to tears. I thought to myself: I will never drink ink again in the future.
My mother was startled to see blue ink on my mouth, teeth, and tongue, like a monster. Hurriedly ran over and asked, 'What's going on?' I told my mom everything, and she quickly made me rinse my mouth, almost damaging it, and then asked me to drink water. My mother couldn't help but laugh and said, "Learning requires accumulation over time. Don't do anything foolish. Look at how dangerous it is today
As long as I think of this, I can't help but be overjoyed. I was so childish in my childhood! As I grew up, I finally understood that knowledge must be accumulated through hard work, and there are no shortcuts to doing anything.
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