㈠ 一篇关于童年回忆的英语作文,用5~10个优美英语句子
A Pleasant Memory of My Childhood
I am already 18 years old,but the memory of my childhood is still like an unforgettable sweet dream.
One day,all my family went to climb a mountain.There father told my elder sister and me that the first one to get to the top of the mountain would be given a toy.Hearing this,we began to run up.At first I kept ahead,but a few minutes later my sister was ahead of me.However,I didn't give up.That toy attracted me to run forward,In the end I reached the top first.
On the top we enjoyed the beautiful scenery and had a picnic.At sk,we went down the mountain happily.I was the happiest one,because I not only got a toy train but also knew that one shouldn't give up readily.
㈡ 关于童年记忆的英语作文100到120字之间
Childhood Memory
I remember it like yesterday. We were all waiting patiently for my father to come home from the race track. He promised me and my sister that if he won, he would take us all to Rye Playland.
The minutes felt like hours. It was the longest hour of my life. Then finally we heard the car door shut. Me and my sister ran to the front door anxiously waiting for the news. He opened the door and walked in. We tried to read the expression on his face but of course he was looking down while taking his sneakers off.
The suspense was killing us. Then he looked up. No words were spoken between us and our father. He just gave us a blank stare. I didn't know what to think. I was scared to ask because I was so worried of the response.
It was that moment when he said to us, "Well kids, pick out what your going to wear to Rye playland this weekend." Excitement just jumped through out my whole body. We both ran over and gave him the biggest hug and ran upstairs to pick out what we had to bring and start the trip to Rye on the weekends.
㈢ 英语作文童年的美好回忆
Last sunday. I and my father, mother, grandparents, brother went to changshan by bus. In the morning we came down the mountain. I saw wooded mountains, wild flowers bloom. We climb up the hill along the mountain path. Come halfway up the mountain, I feel a little tired，it began to rain,My West Lake silk umbrella missed,. Dad said to me,“zhaixiaowei， don’t do anything halfway.”at last，So I insisted reached the top, the top of the scenery so beautiful.We were flying kites, I was thirsty, my mother bought me a bottle of water, .finally we went home.finally，Since then, I've kept the umbrella。 was very happy
㈣ 初中英语作文，(童年的回忆)
I have never thought of my future job before,not because I don't
care,but because I don't even have a clue.This morning,when I woke
up,suddenly,I felt a kind of worry.
㈤ 我的童年回忆英语作文200字
My Chilhood(我的童年）
Although l am a senior high school student,my chilhood always stay in my mind for good.
During my chilhood , l almost played games with my friends every day.We went fishing,climbed the mountains and played basketball with ohter teams.We had a good time every day.Because of this, l always couldn't finish homework on time so that my parents and head teachers made me face the music.
Times goes by, my childhood is wonderful and unforgetful.
大意：虽然我现在是名中学生，但对童年和小伙伴们一起爬山，钓鱼等 一些事情难以忘怀，也写了自己因为贪玩而无法完成作业。
㈥ 英语作文“童年的回忆”怎么写啊!
小时候，我家住在胡同深处的一个四合院中。
记得那时候，院子中、胡同里年龄相仿的小孩们都是我的玩伴。放学后、假期里，在胡同中都会看到我们的身影。
我们的游戏很简单，但都充满乐趣。
春天，当大人们放飞各式各样的风筝时，我们就会用几根竹篾、一张纸、一根长长的线，做成最简单也最廉价的风筝—“屁帘”。欢呼着、奔跑着放松手中的长线。在风中，风筝越飞越高，和大人们的沙燕、蝴蝶不相上下，心中充满了得意。几乎每次都是不小心，把自己的风筝缠在了他人的风筝上或是电线上取不下来时，才十分不情愿的离开……..
夏天是最开心的季节。迎来了快乐的暑假。急急的写完作业，我们经常拿着不知从何处找来的竹竿和自己熬制的胶，一起去粘蜻蜓和知了。那时的蜻蜓似乎比现在多许多，每次都能轻而易举的捉许多（现在想起来真是汗颜）；也时常背着家人去后海游泳，把皮肤晒的黑黑的。但即使这样也是乐此不疲。
秋天，当树叶飘落，我们最喜爱的游戏就是“拔根”。从落叶中挑出最粗、最结实的叶柄，然后去和小伙伴较量，看谁的能坚持的最久而不被折断。这样的游戏能持续整个秋季…….
冬天，我们按照课外书上教的那样，用玻璃瓶装上水、染料和小灯泡，冻成冰灯。然后满心欢喜的四处炫耀。每到下雪，胡同里的孩子们就会聚在一起堆雪人。雪人高高的，有着煤球做的眼睛、辣椒做的嘴，一把笤帚当作胳膊，小铁桶当作他的帽子…….打雪仗也是我们最喜欢的。孩子们会分成两拨，各自选出投手进行战斗，其他人有的负责制作“炮弹”，有的负责运输。战斗到激烈时候，所有的“战士”都参加进来。每次都是小手冻得通红，浑身上下湿淋淋的。
随着时间的流逝，我们已渐渐长大，童年离我们已经一去不返，再也无处找寻，我们再也无法回到过去，再也不能去做童年时的游戏…..
面对现实整日忙忙碌碌、纷纷扰扰的世界，真的希望能有个时光隧道，带我回到从前，回到童年时代，再也不会来……….
As a child, I lived in the depths of an alley in the courtyard.
I remember at that time, the yard, alley, similar to the age of the children who are my friends. After school, holidays, in an alley in the city to see our shadow.
Our game is very simple, but fun.
In the spring, when the great people of all kinds of kite flying, we would have a few Bamboo, a piece of paper, a long line, made the simplest and most low-cost flying - "fart curtain." Cheers, relax in the hands of running a long-term. In the wind, the more over the high-flying, and the people of Sand Martin, about the same butterflies, hearts full of pride. Almost every time I do not care, their entangled in a kite-flying on others or do not get down on the wire, only very reluctant to leave ... ... ..
Summer is the happiest season. Ushered in a happy summer vacation. Trying to finish the work, we often do not know where to get a hold of their own Ao of bamboo and plastic, to stick together and dragonflies of us. At that time the dragonfly appears to be many more than it is now, and every time it's easy to catch many of the (now with shame really think of it); also carrying a family from time to time to sea after swimming, drying of the skin black. But even if this is this way.
In the fall when the leaves falling, we favorite games is to "uproot." From the leaves out in the most crude, the most solid of the petiole, and then to partners and small game to see who's able to adhere to the longest without being broken. This game can be sustained in the fall of the whole ... ....
In winter, we teach in accordance with extra-curricular books, loaded with glass bottles in Sheung Shui, dyes and small light bulbs, Dongcheng Ice. Then full of joy around the show. Every snow, the alley where the kids will get together snowman. Snowman high, the briquettes do have eyes and mouth do chili, Tiaozhou as an arm, his small drum as a hat ... .... We also snowball fights favorite. The children will be divided into rebutted those claims, each elected to carry out pitcher fighting, and some others responsible for the proction of the "shells", and some in charge of transport. To the fierce fighting, all the "fighters" were involved. Every time the little hand is red with cold, up and down all the dripping wet.
With the passage of time, we have grown up graally, we have gone from childhood, no longer looking for, we no longer be able to return to the past, can no longer do at the time of childhood games ... ..
In the face of reality busy day, one after another Raorao world, really hope that there will be a time tunnel, take me back, back to childhood, and will never come ... ... ....
㈦ 英语作文童年的回忆
小时候，我家住在胡同深处的一个四合院中。
记得那时候，院子中、胡同里年龄相仿的小孩们都是我的玩伴。放学后、假期里，在胡同中都会看到我们的身影。
我们的游戏很简单，但都充满乐趣。
春天，当大人们放飞各式各样的风筝时，我们就会用几根竹篾、一张纸、一根长长的线，做成最简单也最廉价的风筝—“屁帘”。欢呼着、奔跑着放松手中的长线。在风中，风筝越飞越高，和大人们的沙燕、蝴蝶不相上下，心中充满了得意。几乎每次都是不小心，把自己的风筝缠在了他人的风筝上或是电线上取不下来时，才十分不情愿的离开……..
夏天是最开心的季节。迎来了快乐的暑假。急急的写完作业，我们经常拿着不知从何处找来的竹竿和自己熬制的胶，一起去粘蜻蜓和知了。那时的蜻蜓似乎比现在多许多，每次都能轻而易举的捉许多（现在想起来真是汗颜）；也时常背着家人去后海游泳，把皮肤晒的黑黑的。但即使这样也是乐此不疲。
秋天，当树叶飘落，我们最喜爱的游戏就是“拔根”。从落叶中挑出最粗、最结实的叶柄，然后去和小伙伴较量，看谁的能坚持的最久而不被折断。这样的游戏能持续整个秋季…….
冬天，我们按照课外书上教的那样，用玻璃瓶装上水、染料和小灯泡，冻成冰灯。然后满心欢喜的四处炫耀。每到下雪，胡同里的孩子们就会聚在一起堆雪人。雪人高高的，有着煤球做的眼睛、辣椒做的嘴，一把笤帚当作胳膊，小铁桶当作他的帽子…….打雪仗也是我们最喜欢的。孩子们会分成两拨，各自选出投手进行战斗，其他人有的负责制作“炮弹”，有的负责运输。战斗到激烈时候，所有的“战士”都参加进来。每次都是小手冻得通红，浑身上下湿淋淋的。
随着时间的流逝，我们已渐渐长大，童年离我们已经一去不返，再也无处找寻，我们再也无法回到过去，再也不能去做童年时的游戏…..
面对现实整日忙忙碌碌、纷纷扰扰的世界，真的希望能有个时光隧道，带我回到从前，回到童年时代，再也不会来……….
As a child, I lived in the depths of an alley in the courtyard.
I remember at that time, the yard, alley, similar to the age of the children who are my friends. After school, holidays, in an alley in the city to see our shadow.
Our game is very simple, but fun.
In the spring, when the great people of all kinds of kite flying, we would have a few Bamboo, a piece of paper, a long line, made the simplest and most low-cost flying - "fart curtain." Cheers, relax in the hands of running a long-term. In the wind, the more over the high-flying, and the people of Sand Martin, about the same butterflies, hearts full of pride. Almost every time I do not care, their entangled in a kite-flying on others or do not get down on the wire, only very reluctant to leave ... ... ..
Summer is the happiest season. Ushered in a happy summer vacation. Trying to finish the work, we often do not know where to get a hold of their own Ao of bamboo and plastic, to stick together and dragonflies of us. At that time the dragonfly appears to be many more than it is now, and every time it's easy to catch many of the (now with shame really think of it); also carrying a family from time to time to sea after swimming, drying of the skin black. But even if this is this way.
In the fall when the leaves falling, we favorite games is to "uproot." From the leaves out in the most crude, the most solid of the petiole, and then to partners and small game to see who's able to adhere to the longest without being broken. This game can be sustained in the fall of the whole ... ....
In winter, we teach in accordance with extra-curricular books, loaded with glass bottles in Sheung Shui, dyes and small light bulbs, Dongcheng Ice. Then full of joy around the show. Every snow, the alley where the kids will get together snowman. Snowman high, the briquettes do have eyes and mouth do chili, Tiaozhou as an arm, his small drum as a hat ... .... We also snowball fights favorite. The children will be divided into rebutted those claims, each elected to carry out pitcher fighting, and some others responsible for the proction of the "shells", and some in charge of transport. To the fierce fighting, all the "fighters" were involved. Every time the little hand is red with cold, up and down all the dripping wet.
With the passage of time, we have grown up graally, we have gone from childhood, no longer looking for, we no longer be able to return to the past, can no longer do at the time of childhood games ... ..
In the face of reality busy day, one after another Raorao world, really hope that there will be a time tunnel, take me back, back to childhood, and will never come ... ... ....
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㈧ 谁有关于童年回忆的英语作文
Childhood Memory
I remember it like yesterday. We were all waiting patiently for my father to come home from the race track. He promised me and my sister that if he won, he would take us all to Rye Playland.
The minutes felt like hours. It was the longest hour of my life. Then finally we heard the car door shut. Me and my sister ran to the front door anxiously waiting for the news. He opened the door and walked in. We tried to read the expression on his face but of course he was looking down while taking his sneakers off.
The suspense was killing us. Then he looked up. No words were spoken between us and our father. He just gave us a blank stare. I didn't know what to think. I was scared to ask because I was so worried of the response.
It was that moment when he said to us, "Well kids, pick out what your going to wear to Rye playland this weekend." Excitement just jumped through out my whole body. We both ran over and gave him the biggest hug and ran upstairs to pick out what we had to bring and start the trip to Rye on the weekends.
㈨ 谁有关于童年回忆的英语作文
Childhood Memory
I remember it like yesterday.We were all waiting patiently for my father to come home from the race track.He promised me and my sister that if he won,he would take us all to Rye Playland.
The minutes felt like hours.It was the longest hour of my life.Then finally we heard the car door shut.Me and my sister ran to the front door anxiously waiting for the news.He opened the door and walked in.We tried to read the expression on his face but of course he was looking down while taking his sneakers off.
The suspense was killing us.Then he looked up.No words were spoken between us and our father.He just gave us a blank stare.I didn't know what to think.I was scared to ask because I was so worried of the response.
㈩ 童年最美好的回忆是什么英语作文
My best memoriy of my childhood is that when I still lived with my grandmother. When I was 8 years old, I lives with my grandmother because my parents were too busy so that they did not have enough time to take care of me, and hence, they aksed my grandmother to stay with me. The time with her was always delightful. My grandmother taught me how to recognize numbers from 1 through 10 and how to combine each number in order to create different numbers. She also taught me to write and read. I still remember that I was always told a story before we slept, and my grandmother's voice sounded very beautiful which was like a nice song just singing for me. 10 years later, my grandmother passed away but she will always live in my heart deeply.