第1个回答 2013-03-25
童年如画,画里有鲜艳的色彩;童年如诗,诗里有丰富的语言;童年如歌,歌里有优美的旋律;童年如梦,梦里有我多彩的童年。
记得有一次,爸爸妈妈去上班了,只留下我一个人。我闷得慌,就拿起杂志津津有味地看起来。一页,两页,我像一匹恶狼,贪婪地看着。“咦?这个姐姐的头发好漂亮哦!”我不禁赞叹道。一个大胆又奇异的念头闪现在我的脑海里:给自己一个当理发师机会,剪一个漂亮的发型吧!
我抵挡不住漂亮的诱惑,拿着杂志和剪刀走到了镜子面前,照着书,有模有样地剪了起来。这儿一刀,嗯——不好看,那儿一刀,嗯——也不好看,就这样,这儿一刀,那儿一刀……几个小时过去了,我原本飘逸的长发,现在被我剪得像扫帚似的,乱糟糟的一团。爸爸妈妈回到家后,被我的发型吓得大叫:“啊——”那声音都快把街坊四邻都吵醒了。“走走走走走,我现在就带你上理发店。”妈妈拉起我的手就朝门口走去。“不嘛,不嘛。”我撒娇地说。就这样,我被拖到了理发店。
童年的趣事,像一颗颗珍珠,点缀着我们的人生。童年是短暂的,却又是精彩的。啊。童年,趣事一箩筐,说也说不完,让我们一起记住我们那充满欢笑的童年,记住那段令人回味的时光!
童年,并不需要太多华丽的辞藻来赞美,只因这是天真的童年;童年,并不需要太多的时间来怀念,只因这是藏在我心底的童年;童年,并不需要太多的人来跟我分享,只因这是属于我的童年。
The picturesque childhood, bright-coloured colour is in the picture; Childhood, such as poetry, poetry is rich in language; Childhood like song, song with beautiful melody; Childhood is like a dream, the dream have I and colorful childhood.
Remember once, mom and dad went to work, leaving only I a person. I bored with panic, he picked up a magazine look with relish. A page, page or two, I like a Wolf, and greed. \"Yi? The elder sister's hair is gorgeous!\" I can't help but admire. A bold and bizarre idea flashed in my mind: give yourself a chance when the barber, cut a beautiful hair style!!!!
I resist the temptation of not beautiful, and scissors walked to the front of the mirror with his magazine, according to the book, she cut up. A knife here, uh, not good-looking, there is a knife, well - also not good-looking, so, here is a knife, there is a knife... Hours passed, I was elegant long hair, now is like a broom, I cut out a chaotic, confusing jumble. After mom and dad came home, my hairstyle is scared to shout loudly: \"oh,\" the voice is almost wake up the neighbours are. \"Walk walk walk, I will take you right now on the barber's.\" Mom took my hand toward the door. \"No, no.\" I play the woman to say. So, I was dragged to the barber shop.
The fun of childhood, like seed pearls, dotted with our life. Childhood is short, it's wonderful. Ah. Childhood fun a laundry list, said also said not over, let's remember our childhood full of laughter and, remember that a memorable time!
Childhood, do not need too much gorgeous words to praise, because this is naive childhood; Childhood, do not need too much time to miss, because it is hidden in my heart of childhood; Childhood, do not need too many people to share with me, because this is my childhood.