美好的童年英语日记【10篇】

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1.美好的童年英语日记

  Childhood, this is a beautiful and pure word, beautiful and pure people do not have the heart to defile it. Yes, who hasn't had that childhood? Everyone's childhood is different. There are joys and regrets in that childhood... The heart of a hard person will be softened little by little, and the light, jealousy and hatred in his eyes will fade, and eventually become a wave of autumn. This is perhaps the most lovely side of people.

  Although the world is not perfect, as long as there is sunshine, there will be shadows. But childhood seems to have no flaw. When you see a child playing or a baby in the cradle, you can casually look into their eyes and feel that they are constantly purifying your heart and warming your heart.

  Childhood is like a flawless pearl, round and beautiful, can not bear to destroy.

  When I walk on the road, the sun shines through the leaves and spots scatter on the road. While walking, I heard a conversation between a mother and a young son:

  "Mom, why does the sun just come out in the daytime?"

  The mother probably didn't know how to answer, smiled and said, "What do you think?"

  "I think? Mom, the sun must be tired. Like my mom, I'm tired of working during the day, and I need to rest at night!"

  When I heard this, I smiled slightly. How pure the child's heart is! It is spotless!

  Listen carefully to the conversation between the mother and the son. The eyes are tender. How beautiful!

  I believe in the beauty of childhood and that it can purify everything in the world. I Believe.

2.美好的童年英语日记

  My childhood was colorful. Sometimes sad, sometimes happy. However, the most interesting thing that happened to me was burning my coat.

  I remember when I was five years old, something very funny happened.

  One day, my father and mother went out to buy vegetables. Leave me alone at home to play. After a while, I took out my toys and built a tall castle. I thought of interesting things happening in the castle, and then I sat on the sofa and watched TV freely. Have a good time. At this time, my coat was torn by a nail on the wall. I was afraid my mother would scold me, so I sat on the sofa and pondered. Finally, I came up with a way that I thought was very good: I remember when my father brought me jade, he always burned the two ends of the rope together, twisted it with his hands, and it became a knot.

  My clothes are rotten. Burn them with fire and then twist them with your hands. So, I said I would do what I wanted to do. I hurriedly started looking for a lighter. After looking for it for a long time, I finally found a lighter in the kitchen. Take off your coat and put it on the ground. Turn on the lighter and aim it at the broken place. However, my mouth became fiercer and fiercer. I quickly took the lighter away and blew out the fire on my clothes with my mouth. At this time, my mother came back and saw that the coat on the ground had exposed white hair. He asked me what happened. I told her what had happened. Mother was angry and amused. He said, "The rope used to tie the jade is made of woolen cloth, which can be burnt into a knot, while the clothes are made of cotton, so the more it burns, the bigger it gets."

  This is my childhood fun, is it fun!

3.美好的童年英语日记

  The past events of childhood fade away in my mind as the years go by, but there is only one thing that can never be forgotten, as if it were engraved on my heart. When I think back, I feel very interesting.

  My family has a pot of sunflowers, which is very beautiful. But I always feel that this kind of flower has such a flaw. It has no fragrance, red, purple, pink... like smiling faces, smiling to the sun grandfather to welcome his arrival. For this reason, I always feel depressed. At this time, I found a bottle of perfume on my mother's dresser. I had a brainstorm and came up with a way to spray perfume.

  On this day, my mother went shopping and my father went to work. I jumped three feet high and said happily, "Home is my world!" I immediately used perfume to spray perfume on the petals and roots of the sunflowers, and sprayed perfume all over the house. The house was filled with perfume. I couldn't help thinking of a word "romantic house". At this time, when my mother came back, she smelled the perfume all over the room and hurriedly asked me what was going on. I couldn't wait to tell my mother the whole story. I thought she would praise me. But I didn't expect my mother criticized me and said to me seriously: "Silly child, if you spray perfume on the flowers, they will die." At that time, I was skeptical. After a few days, Hua really died. I was so sad that I cried and said, "It's all because of me. If I didn't spray perfume, the sunflowers would not die."

  In retrospect, I am really stupid.

  How interesting childhood is!

4.美好的童年英语日记

  In my colorful childhood, I was like a beautiful seashore shell, glittering; Like the stars in the sky, they are innumerable. Speaking of childhood, let me recall the fun of childhood

  One afternoon, I saw the farmer uncle farming in the field. I remember what my mother told me, the melon that grows melons, the bean that grows beans. My cerebellum is like: Oh, that's right! Let me grow money! At that time, I bought whatever I wanted, and they didn't have to deal with me. ha-ha. I thought happily. So I immediately went home and took a dime and ran outside. I took money and a small shovel to the gate of the yard and dug a small hole, so I buried the money. Every day after that, my heart will involuntarily say: "My money! Are you sprouting? Hurry up, I'm still waiting for you to mature!" A month has passed. Until one day, I saw that the money had not grown. I thought that the money should grow under the ground, and it had sprouted. So I took out a small shovel and dug and dug. I saw that there was no money for me. I didn't know where the money had gone. I wailed: "Sobbing!" When Mom heard the cry, she immediately came to me and said, "What's the matter?" I cried and said, "I, my money is gone. You said that you should grow a melon. You should grow a bean, and that gold will also get gold!"

  Mother smiled and said, "Money can't sprout, only vegetables can sprout!" I listened to "Say, ah? I'll plant cabbage next time, wuwu."

  Hee hee! Do you think I was stupid and interesting when I was young? It's not cute! I hope you like me! Be friends with me! ha-ha.

5.美好的童年英语日记

  Childhood is a colorful flower, a free floating white cloud in the sky, a clear river, and a dream of laughter.

  I remember that on a sunny morning, I came to the school early and heard laughter in our classroom. I was curious why they were so happy? So I walked to the classroom curiously. As soon as I came to the classroom, I asked my deskmate why you were so happy. It turned out that today the teacher was going to hold a paper airplane competition. So I picked up the waste paper I didn't want and made a beautiful and far flying plane. After that, I started to play. My deskmate and I were always neck and neck. The students said that we would win. But when we were playing, my deskmate accidentally broke my paper plane. I was so angry that I had to make another small paper plane.

  In the afternoon, our paper airplane competition finally started. I flew the paper plane out, but it deviated from the direction and plunged into the school wall. I was shocked. My deskmate looked at me and gave me his paper plane. At this time, I felt a shame that I had never felt before. Because of my jealousy, I actually played tricks on my deskmate's paper plane. Now, I will use that plane to participate in the competition!

  After this incident, I learned what understanding and tolerance are, and what it means to lift a stone and hit your own foot. Don't be jealous and do something harmful to others.

  Childhood is the constant growth in such self reflection! It brings us more joy and beauty!

6.美好的童年英语日记

  Childhood is a picture with our wishes and longings; Childhood is a song, singing life bit by bit; Childhood is a bag of strange taste beans, you never know what the next taste is; Childhood is more like a dish with all tastes, sweet, sour, bitter, hot and salty.

  Childhood reminds me of an interesting thing.

  When I was young, leather boots were very popular. I ran around with my mother's boots every day. When I put on my boots, I could not see my legs. The boots wrapped my whole leg. However, I thought it was beautiful and looked at myself in the mirror every day.

  Whenever I saw people wearing boots in the street, I would not leave with envy. So I asked my mother for it. My mother promised me several times, but she never bought it for me.

  One day, Grandma came to my home. Grandma loved and cared for me very much. Grandma would satisfy me with whatever I wanted. When Grandma came, I said to Grandma, "Grandma, I want boots, I want boots!" Grandma immediately took me to the shoe store and bought a pair of red leather boots! I was happy to get home, and I couldn't keep my mouth shut.

  One afternoon, I found my mother putting shoe polish on her leather boots, so I took out the shoe polish myself, squeezed a lot of black shoe polish on my little red shoes, and put it on them. The red shoes turned into "black" leather shoes. At this time, my mother came, and she laughed until she had laughed enough. Then she said, "Black shoe polish is on the black shoes, and you can't wash it off."

  I dare not accept the fact that I asked my mother to wash them. After a long time of washing, the red leather shoes will not come back, and I cried

  Childhood is full of childishness and innocence, which always makes people laugh in retrospect.

7.美好的童年英语日记

  Ah! How wonderful my childhood was. I remember when I was young, I rowed with my friend Feng Xiao.

  That was my uncle's fish pond. We repaired a broken boat that was docked on the bank. We sat in the boat, rowed the boat, and sang a little song: "Let's swing our oars, and the boat pushes the waves away..." At the beginning, the boat swayed on the lake. Feng Xiao put a board less than one meter wide between the boat and the bank. I stepped onto the boat carefully for fear of falling into the river. By the time we both sat in the boat, the boat had sunk a lot. Feng Xiao and I each took a wooden stick to make an oar. At first, we thought rowing was easy. We rowed as soon as we got the oars, but after five minutes, the boat was still spinning. When we were at a loss, my father said to me, "You two rowed in different directions. One of you rowed hard and the other rowed hard to the right. How could the boat go forward if you couldn't make it to the same place?" "Yes," Feng Xiaoyi and I said in unison. Because we both rowed for the first time. Although we knew the ropes, we still tried many times, and the boat began to move forward slowly. We rowed to the center of the lake at one stroke and then stopped. We took the prepared fish food from the boat and sprinkled it into the lake, patiently waiting for the fish to surface. "Teng" once, a fish broke through the water like a rocket. I immediately took out my fish basket and waved it in mid air. I really caught a fish. I was ecstatic. After a while, Feng Xiao did not want to be outdone and fished out a fish.

  Finally, we returned with a full load, "Let's go home to eat braised fish!"

8.美好的童年英语日记

  Throughout the year, there are birds singing and flowers fragrance, the joy of flowers blooming and the sadness of flowers falling. Childhood is like a beautiful song, which I sing quietly

  Singing In spring, butterflies leisurely draw beautiful arcs in the air. Kingfishers spend their whole lives putting on their beautiful singing throats, and singing and singing attracts lovely children. The child was singing a beautiful song with the kingfisher.

  In summer, the pond is full of lotus flowers, on which there is a dragonfly resting. When it comes to dragonflies, I think of the poem "Xiaohe just shows sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood up". When I walked into the park in summer, some people under the trees read, some played chess, some enjoyed the cool, some laughed and laughed... On that day, I went fishing with my friends. Along the way, the birds sang happily and the flowers bloomed beautifully. We came to a small pond and prepared to go fishing. The partners put the hooks into the pond. The fish in the pond swam happily. I was attracted by these fish. Some of these fish are sticking out of the water and spitting bubbles, while others are hiding in lotus leaves. Suddenly, a small fish bit the hook, and everyone was very excited. Just as we were ready to pull the hook, the small fish went into the water again, disappeared, and everyone involuntarily sighed. In autumn, you can always see the withered and yellow leaves falling with the wind. Gusts of autumn wind blowing, people wrapped up their coats. In the blue sky, the wild geese will line up as "people" and "one" and fly to the south for winter.

  Singing in winter, layers of snow cover the earth. The children happily make snowmen and have snowball fights in the snow... The adults are getting ready for the New Year. The animals have hibernated... They can't be seen.

  The beautiful butterflies, lotus, fish, fallen leaves and snowmen echo in my heart for a long time with the singing of my childhood.

9.美好的童年英语日记

  Childhood is a shining point in everyone's life and also the most unforgettable memory.

  One day, while I was reading, my two brothers were playing games with my sister. Suddenly, someone suggested, "Let's play 'pillow fight'.". All four agreed. The rules of the game are very simple. The person who takes the lead in knocking down the other party's "fort" with a pillow wins. One taboo is not to take weapons other than pillows. The game started, and we quickly divided into two groups. One group of girls, one group of boys. First we "attack", "prepare, launch!" Under the command of my sister, I quickly "loaded" and "swept" them once. "Ah! Ah!" The screams continued. Judging from my intuition, they "lost the lottery". My sister and I looked at each other proudly. "Be careful!" I rushed forward to protect my sister. "Get down!" After a while, the storm did not come as expected. I raised my head, looked around, jumped up, put my hands in my waist and shouted, "Wow, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!" It turned out that none of the pillows hit us. "Boom", a "rocket" flew towards me, and I fell on the sofa. "Yeah!" The two younger brothers were so happy that they couldn't erase their smiles. "I can beat you even if I die!" I whispered. I leaned over my sister's ear and said a few words. My sister understood and helped me complete the nirvana - "tank". "Ah!" Their "fortress" fell in response, and my sister and I danced happily. Suddenly, a pillow flew to us. It turned out that the younger brothers were unconvinced and wanted to fight back again. "Ah!" The younger brother screamed and ran to the room to close the door. It was snowing heavily in the hall. I grabbed it and ran to my room. The pillow was broken.

  Childhood is beautiful.

10.美好的童年英语日记

  Childhood is happy, childhood is taboo free, childhood is interesting, childhood is... My childhood is childish, ignorant, joyful and ridiculous. Whenever I stand in front of the window, I can't help thinking of a funny silly thing that happened in my childhood.

  One quiet night, I listened to a story as usual and fell asleep again. However, today's "Golden Rooster" story has aroused my endless reverie. "The golden rooster can produce gold by eating millet, but I can't produce silver by eating white paper!" I said to myself. This interesting method flashed in my mind, and I decided to make a bold attempt. I put the torn white paper in my mouth and muttered to myself: "People are stupid. If they eat white paper like me, they will get rich early." At night, I fell asleep with a sweet dream.

  The next morning, I got up early to prepare "silver". I sit on the sofa and always touch my belly to see if it has grown up. "Dangdang..." The hour hand had already pointed to ten o'clock. I saw that my little belly was not moving. I was worried. I asked my mother anxiously: "Why is my belly not growing up?" "What, my belly is growing up?" My mother looked at me with strange eyes. "Didn't you tell me? That golden rooster eats millet to produce gold, but I eat white paper to produce silver?" "Ha ha!" Mom smiled, and I laughed too. Later, my mother told me that the golden chicken eating millet to produce gold was just a fairy tale.

  Ah, childhood, you are like a small rocking car, shaking out bursts of laughter, shaking out wonderful childhood fantasies, shaking out our beautiful future!

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