我的童年英语日记.doc

我的童年英语日记1.我的童年英语日记 篇一I have a happy childhood, because there are many Kemono Friends with me. My favorite among them is a pair of guinea pigs at home.They have a pair of black pearl like Xiao Yajun. Their fur is very unique, with three colors: black, white, and orange. It looks like they are wearing clothes with colorful spots, and their chubby bodies are incredibly cute. They are also very lively, always like to chase each other and jump around, like two mischievous children.I remember once when my grandfather went out to take out the garbage and opened the door, I heard guinea pigs barking, as if saying, “Im hungry, Im hungry.” So I put down my homework and quickly ran to the kitchen to get a cucumber to feed them. Watching them eat with relish, I felt an indescribable joy in my heart.Another time, there was a lot of noise at home, and I felt like the little guinea pig wanted to sleep. So, I took the guinea pig cage to the balcony and covered it with a layer of black cloth to prevent external interference. Then, I secretly sang a lullaby to the guinea pig. At this moment, the little guinea pig called out, as if saying, “Thank you.” After a while, the little guinea pig fell asleep.I love my little guinea pig.2.我的童年英语日记 篇二Childhood is the early morning light, the stars at night, the fine buds of the fields, bringing us infinite joy and confidence.One day, when my mother was not at home, I was learning to cook and cook. When cooking, I lost water and didnt press the button. When frying, I didnt add salt or oil. When my mother returned home, I bounced and said to her, “Have you eaten, Mom?” My mother opened it and saw that there was water and rice inside. After tasting some dishes, my mother burst out laughing and said, “Silly daughter, you didnt make all the rice and dishes well.” I smiled and said, “Mom, Im sorryAnother time, my mother asked me to feed the chicken Baofu. I took a bottle of water and some rice and vegetables. After the chicken babies finished the rice and vegetables, I opened the water and poured it out for them to drink. My mother saw it and said in a panic, “Yun Yun, what are you doing?” I quickly replied, “Feed the chicken babies!” Its not even after the Childrens Day holiday.Ah, what a wonderful childhood, what a worrying me. Now that I have grown up, I cant help but laugh whenever I think about it, but now how childish it is to think about it!3.我的童年英语日记 篇三Everyone has their own childhood, and their childhood is different. Everyones childhood is full of fun.In my happy childhood memories, the most memorable one was the five days I spent visiting Malaysia! That seems to be my “condensed version of childhood”. Its so wonderful!On Mermaid Island, we experienced snorkeling. In the water, I am so free, free from the constraints of the scorching sun, as if I had just been thrown into the oven and immediately put into the refrigerator. In the water, I am as happy and joyful as a fish. Its just difficult to change Wetsuit, but these small problems cant defeat me, a “little man”.To mention the fun things from childhood memories - its inevitable to become the lead vocalist during performances! Thats a very honorable thing!I remember being extremely excited at that time, because it was the first time in my life that I played the flute as the lead player. Although my palms were sweating with nervousness, during the performance, I remained calm and composed - the sound of the flute was melodious, the sound loud, and the color crisp.After the performance, I felt that all the hard practice and tension before the performance were worth it after hearing the thunderous applause!This is my childhood, isnt it very exciting?4.我的童年英语日记 篇四Childhood is a carefree era, missed, cannot be retrieved.In my childhood, there was something that seemed to have been engraved in my heart and never forgot. That year, I was only five years old and was playing with a cousin who was one year older than me at my aunts house.It was a winter with heavy snow. I went to the snow with my cousin to play with the snow. We found a basin, put the snow in it, and pat it with our hands. Flip it upside down on the ground and pick up the basin, it becomes a snowcastle.We played for a while, then picked up the snow and kneaded it into a ball, starting a snowball fight. A person hid by a stone and hit the other person with a snowball. At the beginning, my cousin attacked me, but before I could even fight back, I was beaten to pieces by my cousin.Later, when I saw my cousin rubbing snowballs, I quickly began to attack. I think snowball fights are like playing baseball, so I started playing snowballs like baseball. I think I won this time because I secretly rubbed many snowballs while my cousin was hitting me, which turned my sister into a falling flower without any parry effort. Sister saw that the situation was not good, so she voluntarily admitted defeat and stopped the war.There are many interesting things about my childhood. Next time, I will tell you another interesting story about my childhood.5.我的童年英语日记 篇五My childhood was very cute, it was like a rainbow after rain, colorful and gorgeous; The fun things I once did were like stars shining brightly in the night sky!When we were in kindergarten, when we just woke up at noon, the teacher would take us back to the classroom. Instead of going to class, he would give us an afternoon Dim sum - Little Bear Cookies. Although its only a few yuan, its already very good for children of our age. Then, Teacher Tong gave each of us a small bowl, but our greed remained unfulfilled. I finished all the little bear biscuits in the small bowl that belonged to me, and my eyes were still staring at Teacher Tongs box of biscuits. I couldnt help but run up to the podium and ask Teacher Tong for the remaining bear biscuits. The teacher affectionately touched my little head and said, “Theres no more biscuits left. Do you want a little bit of them?” I nodded, and the teacher put the biscuits into my small bowl. My companions cast envious glances at me, and I proudly returned to my seat. Eat cookies! Im sure Ill be a bit thirsty, so I ran up and asked the teacher if he had any tea, but the teacher said he didnt. I asked the teacher again, “Is there any broken tea?” The teacher smiled and slowly explained to me, “There are broken cookies, but the tea is not brokenHaha, cute! My childhood was like this, with a basket of silly and interesting things. Although this golden time is slowly fading away from me, I always believe that the fun of childhood will become the most beautiful memories of my life!