The day is coming, and I believe everyone has gained a lot on this day. It is necessary to keep a diary carefully. How to write a beautiful diary? The following are seven short articles in my diary for you. Welcome to read, I hope you will like it.

My diary composition 1 One person I admire is a diligent and conscientious cleaner.

I remember it was a summer noon, the sun was scorching the earth, and pedestrians were sweating. I am on my way home from the supermarket. Suddenly, a little red dot beside the street caught my attention. I can't help but go and look. Oh, it turned out to be an uncle cleaner sweeping the garbage. His uncle is wrinkled and looks like he is in his thirties and forties. Sweat wet his clothes, but he didn't even wipe them. Seeing this, tears blurred my vision. I went over to my uncle and said, "Uncle, don't sweep, it's so hot, wait until the sun is gone!" " "My uncle looked at me and smiled and said to me," Thank you for your kindness, little friend, but if we don't clean, our city will become very dirty, so I must clean. "After losing, my uncle went to sweep the floor next to him. Looking at the hard figure and tears in the sun, my eyes are moist again. When I got home, I told my mother about it. After listening to this, my mother said to me, "honey, this uncle cleaner never forgets the people and works hard for them every day." We should learn from him. "

This is the person I admire most, a kind and conscientious ordinary cleaner, and an example for me to learn all my life.

My Diary Composition 2 In the classroom of our class, there is such a small notebook: a beautiful cover is opened, and pages of neatly written diaries are displayed in front of us, but strangely, the font of each article is different, obviously from many people. What's going on here? It turned out to be a "mobile phone diary" that all our classmates have.

Speaking of the launch of this "mobile phone diary", there is another interesting experience. I remember when I corrected my diaries at the beginning of the semester, I found that many children's diaries were particularly wonderful, vivid in content and fluent in sentences. Just reading them in class always feels lacking, so I try to concentrate these good diaries in one book for the whole class to read. Because diaries are copied by the whole class, I agreed with the children to name them "mobile diaries"

At first, the mobile phone diaries were copied by the best students who kept diaries that day. However, two weeks after the implementation of this method, I found that, in this way, "mobile phone diary" became the patent of students who wrote diaries well, and it was difficult to mobilize the enthusiasm of other students. After discovering this problem, I immediately made adjustments and sent my mobile phone diary to a classmate every day, who would write the diary of the day. I carefully read it and wrote a comment, then put it on the small bookshelf in the class and circulated it to the whole class.

Because there are not many opportunities to keep a diary in the "mobile diary", every child will take it very seriously after getting it. It is often the first time to write a manuscript and then copy it, and the diary written can play the highest level.

With the passage of time, the book "mobile phone diary" has been changed and changed, and its content has become more and more colorful. Not only the quality of the article is getting higher and higher, but also the careful students add exquisite illustrations and lace. Some parents and friends also began to join in, writing words of encouragement behind their children's diaries, and reading other children's diaries also left warm admiration involuntarily.

Like the "class magazine" in our class, the mobile phone diary condenses the sweat of all the children in the class and inspires the confidence and enthusiasm of each child to keep a diary. We are determined to write it down all the time, making it like a series of deep footprints, recording the beautiful childhood footprints of children.

My diary composition 3 books are indispensable mentors and friends in our lives. Reading is like entering another wonderful world. Today, I recommend a book to you, called Diary of a Laughing Cat.

Diary of a Laughing Cat is very attractive at the sound of its name. How can a cat keep a diary and still laugh? It is with this question that I "entered" the world of laughing cats. This cat is Zhenzi Du's cat. It can laugh and understand human language. Laughing cats have human thoughts as well as persistence and courage. Laughing Cat insisted because it fell in love with a tiger cat at the top of Cuihu Park, but one day, the tiger cat secretly left, so Laughing Cat left his hometown to look for the tiger cat. One day, he broke his leg and was saved. Before the wound healed, he embarked on a journey to find the tiger cat. Every time I read this chapter, tears come to my eyes. Laughing cat finally found the tiger cat, but the tiger cat was deaf. Knowing that rabbit ear grass could cure deafness, Smiling Cat went over mountains to find rabbit ear grass for Tiger Cat. Laughing at the cat on the way to find rabbit ear grass is a narrow escape. It strayed into the net and escaped from the tiger's mouth. Later, it met a fierce leopard, and after a life-and-death struggle, it escaped from the leopard's mouth. Things are troubled and the laughing cat finally found rabbit ear grass.

Diary of a Laughing Cat shows me the colorful world of a laughing cat and the beautiful quality of a laughing cat. I read, I am happy. Let's read Laughing Cat Diary together.

My diary composition 4 My favorite animal is goldfish. There are several goldfish living in a glass fish tank in my home. I like them very much.

The biggest one is black, wearing "black armor" and the strongest body, so I named it "Black General".

The most beautiful one is gold, and the fins are also gold. Its tail is like a yellow gauze skirt, and its golden robe shines. Its prominent feature is gluttony. Whenever I approach the fish tank with fish food, it will swim over first, and it is very excited. I spit bubbles and wagged my tail as if to say, "I am the most beautiful, I am the most beautiful, please give me the food in your hand!" " "Therefore, I named it" little greedy cat ".

The one with the biggest eyes is bright red. It has a pair of big protruding eyes and its mouth is always open. It's very cute. I named it "Red Rose".

They are all very afraid of meeting strangers. Whenever there are guests at home, they will quietly hide in the corner of the fish tank, as if it were the safest place.

I am often made to laugh by these goldfish. I like them very much. Author: Wang Xinyi

Article 5 of my diary composition Everyone is lazy and diligent. Today, I don't want to get up in the morning, so I play in bed. I think I'm lazy at this time.

"Good-sleepy!" I wriggled in bed, so I picked up the computer and got on QQ. My mother heard my voice on QQ and said, "Didn't you say you were so sleepy?" I said, "Yes! But I can't sleep. " I went to my mother's room, slept in my mother's bed and said, "Mom, remote control." Mom shook her head, and I began to coquetry: "Mom, you are the best." Mother whispered, "I know how to be spoiled every day." I said, "Mom, what did you say?" Mom said, "no ... don't! Give you the remote control. " I took it and carefully turned on the TV. My mother said, "Turn off the TV and watch it in my grandparents' room." I shook my head and my mother said, "I want to sleep." I still shook my head, and my mother said, "Not obedient?" I still shook my head, and my mother talked to herself alone. I ignored my mother and watched my TV, so my mother had to sleep by herself. I just played with the computer and played.

I wanted to sleep again, so I lay down and slept for about 1 hour. I woke up with a big surprise. I saw my mother playing with my computer. I was furious and said, "Mom, didn't you say you wanted to sleep?" My mother ignored me and kept saying, "Didn't you see me scouring for clothes in Taobao?" I have to watch TV. After watching it for a while, I wanted to cross stitch, but my mother wouldn't let me, so I had to watch TV! I watched it for about three hours, and it was already 12 o'clock. My mother said, "Get up! It's almost afternoon. " I nodded my head.

This is the longest time I have ever stayed in bed in the morning.

My diary composition 6 We began to prepare ski tools, put on helmets and ski clothes. I put on my skis carefully and have two long ski sticks. Everything is ready, and I can't wait to start.

The coach said with a smile: "The snowboard should stand in a triangle, then bend, control the center of gravity forward, let the poles push hard and accelerate slowly."

So, I got up my courage and finally skated smoothly according to what the coach said. I am elated and very happy. At this time, the coach said, "skate slowly, you need to practice more!" " "I secretly made up my mind that I must learn!" I skated and skated and never rested. Finally, you can slide easily and slide at high speed, which is especially exciting!

In life, we can gain a lot. Some people get happiness; Someone harvested the fruit; Someone has gained friendship; And I, on the other hand, succeeded.

During the summer vacation, as soon as I got up, I saw my aunt, my second aunt and my cousin coming to my house to play. My cousin and I sat on the sofa watching TV and soon got bored. At this time, Dad came back, so we asked him to play with us downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I saw my father moving my bike downstairs. I asked, "Dad, why did you move your bike?" "Of course, let you learn to ride a bike," dad replied. He invited me to take a bus. As soon as I sat down, my father said to me, "Take a ride first. I'll stall you. It's okay! " "I pedaled carefully. Although my father helped me, I tried to ride my bike here, but it tilted to the other side, as if deliberately against me. My cousin is still laughing. After several times, I said angrily to my father, "I'm not riding!" """oh! Then rest! I let your brother ride. "Dad said. It's strange that my brother seems to be obedient to the bicycle.

I am unwilling to see my brother ride better than me. I grabbed my bike and said, "Now it's my turn to ride! Dad, help me quickly. " After riding for a while, you can ride well.

Dad, I think I'm done practicing, so let me try it myself. I was about to ride a bike when my bike fell down and I fell off it. I practiced a few more times, and finally, Yoshitoshi and I were able to ride a horse. Just when I was on cloud nine, I saw a car in front. What should I do? I can't brake yet. I rushed to the grass next to me. My bike fell, so did I. Fortunately, it was grass, otherwise I would be bleeding. I practiced several times under the guidance of my father. Now, I can ride far.

As the saying goes, "No pains, no gains." This semester, I have gained a lot. Among them, I am most proud of learning to fry eggs.

The fried eggs cooked by my mother are very delicious. One day I had a whim and asked my mother to teach me how to fry eggs. Isn't it more convenient for me to eat I told my mother what I thought, and she readily agreed.

Mother asked me to turn the fire to the maximum and then pour the right amount of oil. After the fire was heated, my mother took out an egg from the refrigerator and asked me to beat it into a bowl. I think that when I see my mother aim the egg at the edge of the bowl and then break it with her hand a little, the egg will flow down the river very obediently. I thought a small egg was not difficult, so I got carried away, knocked it on the edge of the bowl and broke it off. Oh, dear! Before I knew it, the yolk had flowed to the ground, which scared me to move the egg into the bowl quickly, but in the end I only caught a small part of the egg white. Mom saw that I didn't succeed and didn't want me to waste any more, so she had to make a demonstration by herself, beat an egg and pour it into the oil pan.

My mother said to me again, "Now, turn the fire to medium, and then fry the eggs. Then, we will sprinkle salt evenly on the eggs. " When there are brown bubbles on the edge of the egg, you can turn over and fry it. When Yellowstone is also enlarged to the back, the pot can be cooked.

According to my mother's instructions, I turned it to medium heat and sprinkled some salt, but I really wanted to eat fried crispy eggs, so I prolonged the frying time. Before I turned over, there was a pungent smell of paste in the pot. When I turned off the fire in a hurry, I was sad to see that the egg in the pot had turned into a little black cake, which was no longer edible!

When cooking fried eggs again, I summed up the reasons for my first failure and followed the steps my mother taught me strictly. It's really fragrant and crisp, so delicious that it can compete with the chef!

It can be seen that as long as I practice and explore repeatedly, everything will be easy to master, which not only makes me understand that I am afraid of failure, but also makes me understand that there will be no success without hard work! The important thing is to let me understand this famous saying: no pains, no gains.

The opportunity has finally come. Last summer vacation, my father bought me a brand-new yellow bike. So I can't wait for my father to teach me. He gave in to my hesitation and finally agreed.

The next day, my father and I pushed the car into the open space. The car hasn't stopped yet. I want to try it on. Dad said, "You can't get on the bus by yourself now. I'll try the cart in the back. " "I said casually," is it that difficult? Get in the car. Who wouldn't? " Dad smiled and said, "Try it yourself if you don't believe me. "I thought it was easy to get on the bus, not easy to do. As soon as I got on the bus, the bus was crooked, running left and jumping right like a rabbit, and it was about to fall down. Fortunately, my father held me in time and did not fall. " How's it going? I said it's not that simple! "Dad patted me and said," You must master the essentials when riding a bike: relax and keep the handlebar straight. "I got on the car again, clutching the handlebar, staring at the front, stepping on the pedal hard, and I was very nervous. Dad held the handlebar and reminded me from time to time. Gradually, I found the feeling. At this time, while staring at the front with rapt attention, I said, "OK, now you can let go a little." Dad slowly let go of his hand as he ran. When he let go of his hand completely, I found that I could ride.

After practicing for several days, I have gradually mastered the balance, that is, I always can't turn well at the corner, and the car doesn't seem to listen to me, always facing me with twists and turns. Seeing my worry, my father patted me on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to worry. I'll put it in the back. You won't fall. " So I sat in the car seat and rode a few laps. Dad always encouraged me: "You ride very well! That's it. " Riding for several times, the car didn't fall down. I looked back at the finish line and my father was standing five meters away from me. Dad said happily, "You learned to ride a bike. You rode this lap yourself. " I rode again with a grain of salt. Sure enough, I can ride, and I am too happy to speak.

Through my own efforts, I have gained the happiness of success and realized a truth: no matter what I study, as long as I have perseverance and perseverance, I will certainly succeed.

I was a little nervous before I arrived at the competition venue. It was raining in Mao Mao at that time, and I was even more nervous. On the way, my heart is always pounding. Seeing my nervous appearance, my mother has been urging me to say: winning or losing doesn't matter, as long as I play every move carefully.

The game started, and I easily won the first game of chess; I lost the second game of chess, and I was a little unhappy. I won the third game of chess, but it was more difficult to win; I won easily in the fourth game, and my opponent gave up in the middle game. The fifth game, the last game in the morning, played fiercely with my opponent and took a long time. Finally, all the other players in the chess room have left. As a result, I lost and only used two games of chess.

I was in a good mood this morning, and my record was two losses and three wins. According to the rules of the game, if I can keep the record of the morning in the afternoon, if I can win six of the ten games, I can advance.

After a simple lunch, I started the afternoon game again. The first set in the afternoon was crucial, but as a result, I lost and began to get bored. Mom enlightened me again. Then I called my father again. The father said, "Isn't it winning three sets and losing three sets now?" You still have many opportunities now! Even if you lose the second set in the afternoon (the seventh set of all competitions), there is still a chance in theory, as long as you win all the last three sets; Besides, you just lost three sets! Dad's words suddenly awakened me from near despair, and I walked back to the stadium with confidence!

In the next game, I calmed down, held my breath, carefully played every movement and brought my usual training level into play. The results of the second, third and fourth games really surprised me. I won three games in a row, especially the last one. I beat my opponent by 204 goals.

Through this Weiqi competition, I not only got the first-class certificate of amateur Weiqi, but also learned a truth: as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I can't give up! Take every step seriously and you will succeed!

Time flies too fast, and the days in my hand are gradually empty. Now that I am in my thirties, my childhood days are gone forever. I haven't kept a diary for a long time. Under the washing of work, go home and look up and sleep. I can't wait to sleep with him on my day off. When I was a child, I looked forward to growing up quickly. Now I miss my children's carefree.

The prosperity of the city is beyond the reach of a rural person. Colorful lights make me miss those days when I closed my eyes and was silent. Steel mud exploited my hopeful soul. What about the life I yearn for? When I was a child, I said that I should take dreams as horses and fight for the world. I never let myself fall. Work, work, work. This is my own choice. I like this job. I have told myself countless times that I chose the road by myself. Whether you walk well or not, whether you are happy or not is your own business. You can't give up because archaeology is boring, but it's your dream. Every day from now on, you should take it seriously. Although you accompany them all day, they are all old people who have fallen through years. What they can teach you is persistence and patience.

Gold will shine sooner or later! They are all winners of the times, and those who can win in friction and collision are all strong people in life.

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