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my childhood. Not a dream


My childhood has a beautiful memory, a wonderful thing. My childhood, with laughter and the love of my parents, gradually drifted away. But in the depths of my memory, there is still a position that belongs to it, and that position is never changeable.

Nowadays, I am growing up and slowly moving away from the so-called "childhood", but I still think of my childhood's interesting things from time to time. Something will be silly and laughter, but everything will not go back.

When I was very young, that is, when I first came to the world, I started my journey. Because I was a child, my face was round and tout, no matter from which angle, it was lovely. Therefore, the uncles and aunts in the community like to tease me. When I "snapped" and laughed, the uncles and aunts always laughed with me. I know a lot about my childhood fun, because my mother always talks about my childhood story in my ear. When I talk about my childhood, my parents always smile.

My childhood is very relaxed and very happy. There are no heavy homework, no remedial classes, no competition, because my test scores are one of the best in school. Every night, when I got home, I went to the stadium with a basketball. I have a wide range of interests, so I am interested in everything, which may also stem from the curiosity of my childhood.

My childhood is both busy and relaxing. My life is very fulfilling. From an early age, I have an ideal. When I was a child, that ideal has not changed. At that time, I was in the community, often playing and dancing with my uncles and aunts, but at the same time, I also like to read books. My mother said to me: When I was a child, as soon as I got a book, I wouldn’t leave. Now think about it, maybe I don't like books at that time. Although I also like books very much now, I don't want to go to the book, but in my imagination, my childhood will be much more happy than I am now.

Now, I am sensible, I began to pursue my dreams. The dream of a child is still in my heart, but now, it is no longer my dream. That dream may be the most beautiful evidence of my growth. Now, my teachers and relatives are still very fond of me, I still live the life of your princess. However, now I have grown up and have begun to stay away from my childhood, but before that, I want to be alone with my childhood: my childhood, not a dream!

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