童年回忆的英语作文
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童年回忆的英语作文1
I am eighteen years old now, but the recollection of the fun and amusement is like a sweet dream.One Sunday, our family went to climb the beautiful Shushan Hill .My father told my elder sister and me that the first one to get to the top would be given a toy. We jumped with joy. We started to run up. At first I took the lead. A few minutes later I was breathleand my sister was ahead of me. The soft masses of the waving grass, and the drowsy, balmy air all sent their warm invitation for me to rest. But I followed my thirst for the toy and continued climbing. At last I reached the top first.
There we enjoyed the fascinating view and had a picnic. At about two o'clock we danced our way down the hill with joy in our hearts, and I felt happier than the others because I got a toytrain.
童年回忆的英语作文2
I was born in a beautiful village in Shan Tou city.
My hometown is very beautiful.It has mang beautiful landscape.The Yang YI Park is my paradise.It is many people's paradise,too.
In my childhood,I often play game with my friends in Yang Yi Garden.The Yang Yi Park has a good time to me and my friends.
In my childhood,I like Yang Yi Park,best.Because it very beautiful. In the spring,the grais very fresh and green. The leaves are very green.The flowers, are very beautiful. And the kites, are flying sky, the children are very happy. Everymorning, some peopel play sports in Yang Yi Park.The young men play sports in it, the old men play sports in it, too.
Oh, I miyou, my childhood.
童年回忆的英语作文3
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.