I don't know how hard this is for you. The following is 15 diary, you can choose 10:
1) Shopping craze
The Spring Festival is coming, and everyone is busy making new year's goods.
There are many kinds of goods and many shoppers in the street. You see, some ladies are shopping for "New Year dresses" in the store, surrounded by a group of lovely "little angels", laughing and clamoring to buy new clothes and toys. These mothers are quarrelling so much that they have to put down their favorite clothes and go shopping with the "babies" before buying them for themselves.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got your clothes dirty." Suddenly came an apology. What's going on here? It turned out that an uncle had just bought fish and accidentally stained the clothes of several little girls who were buying New Year pictures. "It doesn't matter!" The little girl smiled and walked into another shop with the newly selected New Year pictures. Uncle also walked away with a smile.
"Ha ha ha ..." There was a burst of laughter again. ...
2) New Year's Eve
"Good guy, good guy, good guy-"A few times, the sky was full of flowers and colorful. It turned out that several children were setting off fireworks. There were a few crisp crackles, and the dark sky suddenly became bright. Originally dark as ink on the roof, bright lanterns can be clearly seen, and the mountains in the distance are also faintly discernible. With the flowers in full bloom, there was a surprise cheer. On the banks of the river, smiling faces looking up at the sky are sometimes looming. The beauty in the sky is fleeting, but the surprise on the ground is spreading.
The family sat around the big round table, eating a steaming reunion dinner, watching the wonderful Spring Festival Gala and waiting for the arrival of the New Year.
3) Visit relatives and friends
"Congratulations on getting rich!" A greeting came into my ears. It turned out that acquaintances visiting relatives and friends on the road exchanged greetings. The partner ran around, "I'm happy New Year!" If you have more money, you will earn even a handful of cigarettes. And this is mostly for my dad. Sometimes I want to smoke it, but I will throw it away after coughing a few times. The little girls were whispering and biting their mouths together. Adults chat at home together, and the elderly watch TV programs with their children. Wonderful programs sometimes make old people smile. Happy new year, family reunion, everyone's face is spring breeze, everyone's mouth is oil. ...
4) Happy Spring Festival
Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. I am very happy. I think I can eat delicious food, delicious snacks and get a lot of lucky money. The more I think about it, the happier I am. I was so excited that I stayed up all night. My mind is full of food, snacks, lucky money, beautiful new clothes and lovely toys. ...
On the morning of the Spring Festival, I was the first to jump out of bed, cheer up, exercise my muscles and bones, and then call my parents happily. Father saw me get up so early, but he didn't want to fall behind. He turned over from the bed and got up, so did my mother and sister. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, all he can think about is having fun! At the thought of eating, I got excited and suggested to my parents to do this and that. My mother is the chef in my family, so it's up to her referee to decide what to do. My mother said, "I haven't eaten jiaozi for a long time, so pack some jiaozi." We all agree very much.
After deciding what to do, we assigned the work. Dad cooks meat stuffing, mom mixes noodles, and my sister and I boil water. We all work very hard. In less than half an hour, the meat stuffing is ready, jiaozi is ready, and the water is about to boil. My mother skillfully wrapped jiaozi, and my sister and I also learned to wrap. I finally packed three, and I'm exhausted. It's really hard to learn! Mom said, "I was born to do this." How can you learn well without suffering and studying hard? " I was a little ashamed to hear that, so I learned my lesson, raised the sail again and wrapped it carefully, which was faster. This made me understand a truth: you should study hard.
5) New Year's Eve is coming. Mom and dad are shopping like crazy these days: mom goes to the vegetable market several times a day to buy chicken, duck, fish, vegetables, fruits, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, which fills the kitchen; Dad walked around the street all day, constantly moving cigarettes, wine, tea and fruit home, making the living room look like a grocery store.
Look at the neighbors, too. It seems that you don't need money to buy things. If you miss it, you won't have a chance. Everyone is also happy to say: this is the New Year.
I really don't understand why everyone eats well during the Chinese New Year. Why not eat fresh food, but eat it slowly at home?
Year after year, year after year, monotonous and tiring. We children can only watch TV and set off fireworks, which is dangerous and boring. I suggested that my parents keep the Chinese New Year simple, but they didn't agree, saying that China people should do this for the Chinese New Year, otherwise it wouldn't be the Chinese New Year.
I can't help it It seems that when I grow up, being a parent can only change the way of Chinese New Year.
6) Practice writing
Since reading, what impressed me the most is that almost every Chinese teacher asked us to write well and practice hard. Although I listened to my teacher at that time, I didn't stick to it. I just practice occasionally. Looking at my handwriting now, I really regret that I wasted too much time and didn't practice well. Just this winter vacation, the headmaster of the school arranged winter vacation homework for us, so I wanted to use it to practice calligraphy.
But three days later, I practiced two pages a day. On the fourth day, I felt a little itchy. Forget it. Anyway, I couldn't write a word at once, but another voice reminded me. I will persist and don't give up easily. Finally, after a contradictory struggle, I persisted. Especially when something goes wrong, I take out a pen and paper and practice writing quietly. As a result, nothing bothered me. Now practicing calligraphy has become a habit in my life. If one day I don't practice at school, I feel as if there is still one thing unfinished. Through my own efforts, the current calligraphy has made some progress, and I will continue to stick to it in the future.
7) Just after the Spring Festival, there is a smell of spring coming. A year is in spring. "A good beginning is half the battle." The arrival of beginning of spring means that spring has come.
Spring has come, everything is reviving, a hundred flowers are blooming and a hundred birds are contending.
Spring has come, and the spring rain is continuous. At this time, they also come to feel the breath of spring and join in the fun. They added water to the wheat and vegetables in the field to make them grow rapidly. As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". Look carefully, how well the wheat and vegetables in the field grow. The spring breeze blows green waves.
Spring is coming, and you can see that the wicker on the river bank has sprouted. At this time, it is Miss Chun who puts on new clothes for the earth with her dexterous hands, giving people a brand-new feeling.
Spring has come, in fact, the happiest people are those who work hard. They are going to be busy again. After a winter vacation, they are full of energy. From a distance, I saw a group of people talking and laughing loudly in the field.
8) Because my parents were very busy, I didn't have time to take me out to play during the Spring Festival. Yesterday, my parents finally had time to take me out to play.
We got up early in the morning and went by bus before breakfast. They said, I'm in charge today, and I can go wherever I want. Of course I want to go to the park, so we got on the bus to the park and set off.
When I arrived at the park, my mother bought a ticket to the zoo. I follow my parents. There are several fences with many animals, including dry ducks, mandarin ducks, turtledoves and pheasants. My favorite is Yuanyang. They are so beautiful. I also saw them playing in the water. Father said that this is the origin of "Yuanyang playing in the water".
I saw many animals, the most interesting of which was the peacock. When I saw them, they all stood there resting. I really wanted to see them turn on the screen, so I waited there. I haven't seen them for a long time. I was about to leave when someone said, "Look, it is as proud as a peacock." When I looked back, I saw a peacock slowly spreading its tail. Father quickly adjusted the camera, but nothing happened, and the original half shrank back. Hey! We have to go somewhere else.
After seeing all the animals in the zoo, my father took me to the amusement park. I jumped on the trampoline, took a bumper car and swung. Dad also asked me to travel in space. But I was afraid, I didn't go!
This is my happiest day. I must write it down and enjoy it later!
9) I had a good time this winter vacation, but I'm not happy at all today. My parents beat me.
This has to start with my picky eaters. I was a picky eater since I was a child, and I don't know how many times I was beaten, but unexpectedly, I was in the sixth grade. Mom and dad hit me for this.
I don't want to eat because there are too many snacks to eat during the Spring Festival, but my father stipulates that I must eat a bowl of vegetables. I didn't eat in a rage, and my parents ignored me. They just want to eat their own food. I thought I would get away with it this time. Unexpectedly, my dad gave me a pair of chopsticks when he saw that I didn't move at all after eating. I cried in grievance. Mother added fuel to the fire and said, "You must eat a bowl of rice. You see, compared with people your age. They are taller and healthier than you. You are so picky about food. "
So I picked up a bowl and stuffed rice into my mouth. After they saw me eat it, they were all very happy, praised and loved it. But they don't know how I feel. I have no taste in my mouth, but I haven't vomited.
I really don't understand what mom and dad think. Were they like me when they were children? But! I should still eat as much as possible, so that my body will be better!
10) I've been busy for a semester and I'm not used to it at first. At work, I get along with students every day. Although they will be naughty and make me angry, I still miss them so much. I want to know if they will be more obedient when they come, whether they will make progress than before and so on.
I have been home for several days. In these days, I am also thinking about how I will spend this winter vacation, whether to stay at home and watch TV like last year, or to visit my classmates or do something else. But when I think about this, I think of winter vacation homework, who was arranged by the headmaster just after the holiday. It may be strange to others. How does the headmaster decorate winter vacation homework? How can teachers have winter vacation homework like students? In fact, the headmaster told us to read more books and study more during the winter vacation to prepare for the coming period. In fact, this is also quite good. Let's set goals for our future work so that we can do it better next year. Now I read books and practice calligraphy at home every day, and I feel that winter vacation life is quite fulfilling.
1 1) Today, my little niece was asked to be a winter vacation homework, and she readily agreed. As a result, she took out a lot of books and notebooks from her schoolbag, so I asked her, do you have so many winter vacation homework? But she said: "Yes, we will do winter vacation homework's book, write down the new words and every line of the whole book, keep a diary every day, and do the exercises of the whole book in math." After listening to her answer, I was a little confused. There is only one month before the winter vacation. How can there be so much homework, and I am still a child in the second grade of primary school.
I compared the children in our school with them again and found that the children in our school are much luckier. We only ask students to finish winter vacation homework's book, and then make a pictorial of Happy China Year. In particular, the production of Happy China Pictorial can not only help students understand traditional culture and cultivate their practical ability, but also help them learn and discover in life. Why not? In this way, students will not feel too much homework, but also learn something from it. Therefore, the education system in many places really needs to be reformed. What society needs is talents who can adapt to social development, not bookworms who can only keep books. So these are thought-provoking!
12) On New Year's Eve, I stayed at my grandfather's house all day, eating very tired and sleeping very tired. My parents are doing their own things and don't care about me at all.
Everyone says Happy New Year, but I don't think it's interesting at all. My father is an only child, my mother is an only child, and I am also an only child in my family. On New Year's Eve, my parents and I watched TV at my grandparents' house. On New Year's Day, I went to my grandparents' house with my parents to watch them play mahjong. In the next few days, either my parents went to a friend's house or they came to our house to play, but they always forgot me. At this time, I stayed at the coffee table, eating fruits and snacks. I don't understand anything they play. I just want to watch cartoons, play games and chat with my classmates.
This year is the same. When I arrived at my grandparents' house and gave me lucky money, they erected the Great Wall. So I went out alone with peace of mind. Anyway, they won't find me missing.
There are few people near grandpa's house, and it is very quiet. Occasionally there is the sound of boxing. Out of the block door, I began to pay attention to the small shops on the street, almost all of which are "iron generals guarding the door." When I went to the supermarket and asked if I could buy firecrackers, others simply answered me "no".
After a burst of depression, I wanted to make a phone call to chat with some friends, but no one answered, or the noise was turned on, so I couldn't hear what they were saying clearly. I want to play alone, but I don't know where to go, bars are not allowed, Internet cafes are not allowed, and the Children's Palace doesn't know. Alas, why can't I be happy for the New Year?
Finally, I bought a few "small guns" and threw them into the wellhead. The sound was quite loud and I was happy for a while.
Today, after I finished my homework, I went to play with my good friend.
On the way, a big hen stood in my way. I made a face at the hen to show that I wanted to go away. Who knows, the hen ignored me like Ben, who was angry with, and came to me with her hair tied. Hey, want to play a wonderful cockfight with me? Then come on!
I dodged left and right, but the hen still wouldn't let me go. So I picked up a big stone on the ground and tried to throw it at the hen. But the hen flapped her wings and flew to my hand. Seeing the hen "flying", I quickly pulled my hand back, and I grabbed the gripper; "Ah, only a pebble. What bad luck! " I said angrily. After that, he hit the hen hard on the head with a stone, and the hen flew into a rage like me. This is terrible. The hen came at me fiercely, and I couldn't do it with my left foot or my right foot. Then the hen flew into a rage and pecked my left leg. I cried out in pain, "ouch! Oh! " "Not bad, didn't peck at the meat, just pecked at the pants. Finally, I finally got rid of this fierce big hen!
On the way home, I never dare to take this "dangerous road" again.
14) snowball fights are an indispensable game for us. Today, some classmates and I had a snowball fight in the small park.
First of all, I occupied the favorable terrain of the rockery, grabbed a handful of snow at a height, and hit the enemy, making them unable to fight back and hurried back to the base. I took the opportunity to pursue, but I didn't expect them to be ready, and the snow hit me like raindrops. A snowball hit me right on the nose, making my face blossom and a mess. I quickly grabbed a mass of snow and began to roll, desperately fighting back, disrupting their array angles, scurrying around and running around.
We laughed and played, and we were very happy. I just kept beating around until everyone was exhausted and it was getting dark before I went home together.
Today is really a happy day!
15) Today is Sunday. After lunch, grandpa told me two stories, named Golden Bird and Late Slave North and South.
Once upon a time, the king of a country liked a golden bird from Yue very much and tried his best to buy it home, but the seller refused to sell it. He also said: "This golden bird can talk, sing and talk. It is the most amazing bird in the world." The king couldn't buy a golden bird, so he was so anxious that he had no food that he asked someone else to buy it for him. After the golden bird was bought, the king put it in a cage for it to eat. But the golden bird did not move, just like wood. The king released the golden bird. This golden bird flew back to Vietnam and sang and danced for the people in her country. The second story is about slaves in the north and the south. Once upon a time, there was a family who kept two golden horses, one named Nanbei. It is said that as long as they get these two golden horses, they will get rich. When people heard the news, they all went to his house to buy it. one of
An old man bought one of them, called the late horse. After buying home, it didn't eat for two or three days until the seventh day. The horse barked north and died. After listening to these two stories, I found them very interesting. Animals also know their own country.
Second, composition
I don't know how many words you want. I'll give you five compositions of about 500 words, and you can choose three:
Red in memory
Nature is magical. It can create all kinds of colors you like, including my favorite phoenix tree and that lovely red color.
Yes, I know that the phoenix tree is not as magnificent as the maple leaf, nor as precious as the mangrove forest, but only that touch of red is swaying in the wind, and the gentle swing of red is printed in my mind, which I can't forget.
In primary school, every summer, what I look forward to most is the bright red phoenix flower. Sitting in the classroom, studying hard, tired, looking up at the green shoots, I can't help but have hope. Rapid growth, rapid growth. You can see the phoenix flower soon.
Looking forward to, looking forward to, until one day after class, through the corridor, I once again looked at that touch of green carefully modulated by nature. It's her! I saw it! Petals with tender red, shyly nodded to the breeze, and then buried in the green Wang Yang, revealing a small head, looming, really cute. Her friends also opened their eyes happily under the call of Grandpa Sun.
When the bell rang, everyone went to the school gate talking and laughing, and I packed my schoolbag. When I passed the buttonwood tree, suddenly, a small, very bright red flitted across my eyes playfully, lying quietly on the ground like a sleeping child. I raised my mouth, squatted down, carefully picked her up and put her in my hand to study. The fan-shaped outline and faintly visible texture made me quiet and didn't want to wake her at all. Wrap her in a tissue and put her in the book. Looking up, blowing the wind comfortably, watching the petals beating like flames, it is particularly enchanting in the sun. One minute they flaunted their unique beauty, and the other they were busy hiding in the green leaves and playing hide and seek. Under the breeze, I stopped under the tree and listened to the melody played by nature, which fascinated me for a long time.
It's time to leave. After the exam, with a little bit of fatigue, I once again looked at the phoenix flower that was still playing, feeling with emotion. I'm really sorry to leave you like this. At the last glance, the sunshine was accompanied by green and brighter red, so it was fixed in my mind. Turn around and walk away step by step, leaving a lovely elf figure.
With the disappointment of primary school, I became a middle school student. At this new starting point, I continued to work hard.
Smelling the sunshine, I tidy my desk. When I picked up some primary school books, a touch of red passed silently in front of my eyes and lay quietly at my feet. I smiled, put down my book, squatted down, carefully picked her up and looked at her sleeping appearance, familiar outline, familiar texture, and faint fragrance, my favorite phoenix flower. The red petals fade with time, but I can still imagine the gorgeous red at that time.
Looking at her again and again, my thoughts seem to go back to the past. .....
2) This is me.
Everyone has his own unique personality, and no one else can replace him. It is because of his personality that a colorful life will become more brilliant and wonderful. Of course, I have my own personality, which makes my life more interesting.
My character can be expressed in two words: stingy!
Last summer, my family went to Sanmen Island for a trip. The seafood there is really good! So, my mother said to buy a few pounds of conch meat and go home to try it. We came to the seafood monopoly market and went shop by shop. We entered a shop, and my mother asked, "How much is a catty of snail meat?" "100 yuan a catty." The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile. "Do you want a catty?" I am short of breath. Not worth it. I obviously want to be ripped off!
I dragged my mother into the second shop. I asked, "How much is this snail meat?" "80 yuan is a catty." The shopkeeper didn't raise his eyes. Hum! I am not happy again. What kind of attitude is this? Do you take customers seriously? I walked out of the shop again. ...
"I walked all morning and bought a catty for 50 yuan. I'm exhausted! " Mom shouted at the back. I saw that my mother was tired, so I said, "Go back to the hotel and give me 40 yuan. I will buy it for you! " I'm high-spirited, and spending less 10 yuan is worth it! Mom couldn't beat me, so she threw me 50 yuan and left. See another store, which says snail 45 yuan/Jin. I said to my boss, "Can you sell me a catty of this rattlesnake 40 yuan?" "Little sister, our price is already very low!" "But I only have 40 yuan, boss, just sell me a catty!" "Hey, forget it, 40 is 40!" . Ha ha! It worked! Fortunately, my mother gave me some money, otherwise I wouldn't have lied.
I was carrying a rattlesnake and my heart was full of joy. Back to the hotel, my father praised me as a small economist!
I am who I am. Would you like to make friends with me?
3) Be a moral person.
Tao is your feeling on the road of life; Virtue is your precious quality in the world; Morality is the fine tradition of our great Chinese nation! Be a moral person!
The world is crowded with people, and we exist together. But maybe at that moment it suddenly occurred to you that there are different people all over the world. Some live in villas by the sea; Some people live in boring urban buildings; Others live in ordinary rural areas; Even living in a barren mountain area. No matter how different all this is, no matter how high or low, we must be a moral person together. Morality has brought people closer. Morality makes us no longer far apart.
Not all accomplished celebrities value fame and fortune. In the cultural history of 5,000 years, the noble qualities of many celebrities have been passed down to this day. In our eyes, they are not only celebrities, but also respected great men!
In that chaotic and dark era, there has always been a moral power, which comes from the beloved Mr. Lu Xun. Mr. Lu Xun has done countless good deeds. What impressed me most was that once a coachman was injured and his shoes were worn out. It was Mr. Lu Xun who went home to get gauze and medicine, carefully bandaged him and showed his love first. He came home with a frown. Because he is worried about people ... it doesn't need affectionate words to describe it, and it doesn't need complicated situations to reflect it. Mr. Lu Xun is upright in our hearts, and integrity is the basis of morality. "Bow your head a thousand fingers, bow your head and be a willing ox." This famous saying of Mr. Lu Xun has always been engraved in our hearts.
Lei Feng is a great comrade who helps others without leaving a name. He always helps others. Once, he saw that a thick pole was about to fall to a person, so he stopped him without hesitation. Comrade Lei Feng left us on this day.
Morality is not something that only great men can do, not out of reach, but within reach. It is moral for a person to get up and give up his seat on the bus; It is moral to see garbage picked up; It is moral to help grandma cross the street. ...
As long as you really want to do it, morality will show up in you! People with virtue are "capitalized people"! Let's be a moral person together!
4) benefit others and benefit themselves
Every morning, when I pass by the path to school, I can always see an old man looking for something by the side of the road with a cane and a big plastic bag.
I'm afraid the old man is over seventy years old, with sunken eyes, wrinkled skin like old bark and few teeth in his mouth. ...
It's already nine winters, and few people get up early. As usual, I went to school along that path with my schoolbag on my back and met her again.
Wearing a tattered coat and a pair of wool slippers, she came to a pile of garbage on the side of the road with crutches, bent down with difficulty, put crutches in the garbage, and kept turning around looking for any rags that could be exchanged for money ... I was very moved to see the old man standing in the cold wind. On such a cold day, everyone is hiding in the warm bed, while the old man who should have retired long ago braved the cold and cold wind and picked up junk on the roadside.
One Sunday morning, I went shopping and turned an alley. I saw the old man dragging a big plastic bag full of waste to the recycling station. Suddenly, the old man's plastic bag was broken by something, and all the rubbish and cans were spilled on the road. The old man didn't seem to notice. I was just about to stop her when some naughty boys who were playing next to me ran over and jumped on the garbage, shouting: pick up the garbage, old woman, pick up the garbage and eat it. Hearing this, the old man turned around and drove away the troublemakers, then squatted down to pick up the garbage.
I was very angry that the children bullied the helpless old lady, so I quickly came over and helped the old man pick it up together. While picking me up, I asked her, "Why did you come out to pick up garbage in such a cold day? Isn't your son and daughter-in-law filial to you? " The old man shook his head and said, "No, I came out to pick it up myself. This garbage can not only clean the streets, but also change some pocket money. " When picking up garbage, the old man thanked me and hobbled away on crutches. In the cold wind, I saw an old figure getting smaller and smaller, and I seemed to see a kind and enthusiastic heart beating in her chest.
I still pass by that path every day when I go to school, and I still see the old man every day. The only difference is that when I see her now, I have no pity in my heart, only deep admiration. Perhaps, it is the old man's egoism that has influenced me!
5) Beautiful lies
What is a lie? Is it cheating people's feelings? Or abuse people's trust ... but sometimes lies are beautiful.
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, I am already a junior high school student. When I recall my childhood, I always laugh. . Now, Cross. . .
Tell you a beautiful lie, which I will never forget. When I was a child, I didn't like going to kindergarten. Cry every time I go. Maybe it's because I can't adapt to this kind of life. My mother doesn't know what to do every time, but since that happened, I have to admire her cleverness. As usual that day, I just cried when I saw the kindergarten gate and the teacher standing outside it. This time, my mother didn't say anything about me, but smiled at me and whispered in my ear, "If you are obedient and listen carefully, my mother will buy you a small train, okay?" Mom will watch you. . . . . "
I like cars a little different from other girls. So as soon as I heard it was a car, I immediately gave in. However, when I heard that there were conditions, I was a little tired again. But for the sake of the small train, I threw caution to the wind, greeted the teacher obediently and entered the classroom. . In class, I was listening carefully, because my mother said that she would look at me and see if I was good, so of course I should be good, or the train would be ruined. A few weeks later, through my efforts, my mother really bought me a small train. Through these weeks of efforts, I gradually got used to going to school and never cried again. A few months later, my mother told me that she was not looking at me. At first, I was confused. Why did my mother lie to me? But later, I finally understood my mother's intention.
It turns out that lies have a good side, and it turns out that lies are not all bad. Beautiful lies, can't be forgotten.
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