An interesting day is coming to an end. I believe you will learn a lot. It's time to write a summary and keep a diary. What are the novelty and richness of diary writing? The following are seven excellent 600-word diary compositions I compiled for you, hoping to help you.
During the 1 Festival, Yancheng Park held a light show, which attracted countless tourists. That night, my parents took me into Yancheng, where there was already a sea of people, all kinds of lanterns were very lively, and hundreds of thousands of five-color lights were all on, which suddenly made us feel like we were in a fairy tale fairyland.
It's better to come well than to come opportunely. As soon as we gained a foothold, the Dragon Show began. I saw a few people making a stove, and the fire in the stove was very strong, reflecting the faces of several people like Guan Yu in the movie. After a while, a man grabbed a burning charcoal fire and threw it into the air. Another person quickly slapped it up. Suddenly, the carbon blocks turned into sparks and flew into the sky, dotted with arcs, floating in the night sky, like blooming orchids, like splashing Venus, like falling meteors, which was amazing. In a short time, the dragon dancers came out, surrounded by four stoves, up and down, left and right. The dragon head was majestic, the dragon body was flexible, and the dragon tail was wobbly. It was really vivid and dizzying, which attracted exclamations and applause.
After watching Long Xiu, we came to the drunken sleep place of Bajie again. I saw Pig Bajie, who was in a charming state, standing with big ears and a big belly, cocked his head and slept soundly, looking at the empty wine bottle lying on the side. Needless to guess, he must have stolen a lot of wine from Master and Wukong. This idiot, I really want to wake him up and give it to his master. With the rhythmic snoring, Bajie's stomach twitched with the fall and looked lifelike. These uncles and aunts who do light shows are really ingenious!
But you expanded your vision by 300 miles and went up a flight of stairs. In order to have a panoramic view of the light show, we climbed the tower behind us and saw it far away. Seven fairies descend to earth, eight immortals cross the sea, the Covenant of roses, the underwater world, and the gourd dolls shine like bright pearls on the Yancheng River, making this ancient city of Spring and Autumn with a history of more than 2,000 years particularly enchanting. Hey, what's that in the middle of the river? Oh, it turned out to be Guanyin Bodhisattva who helped the poor. She sat on the lotus platform, with a net bottle in one hand and a willow branch in the other. I know that this is the Guanyin Bodhisattva who spilled the nectar from poplar branches to the world for the benefit of all beings.
Until midnight, the crowd was still bustling and tireless, fidgeting and beaming. This scene is the epitome of the prosperity, harmony and happiness of the motherland, and it is also the pride of every Chinese son and daughter. Motherland, bless you. I left this dreamy park reluctantly without a thousand words, and my mind was full of infinite reverie about a better life.
Diary Excellent Composition 600 words 2 Are you happy? I am very happy ... whenever I hear this song, I am very happy, thinking about what Bacon said: If you tell your friends about your happiness, you will get two kinds of happiness; If you tell your friends about your sorrow, you will be cut in half. Hey, this poem really speaks to my heart!
Whenever I think of that, I feel happy. It happened during the summer vacation. I came back happily from the outside and found my mother peeking at my diary. She looked so hard and fascinated that I didn't find it when I entered the room. My trust in her and my friendship with her friends suddenly dropped to zero.
"Son, it seems that you have a lot of words didn't tell your parents! I haven't seen you for several months, but when I grew up, I was disobedient when I was a child ... "I didn't expect that she not only didn't feel ashamed, but also scolded me.
I can't tell you why I'm sad, but I feel that my throat is stuck by something and my tears keep flowing out. I shut myself in my room, picked up the phone and called my good friend, hoping that she would "fight against injustice" for me. But she "giggled …" and laughed heartily.
"I'm so sad, you still laugh at me!" I'm sad and angry.
"You really don't know when they are. Didn't your mother read your diary just to get to know you better? Besides, who's not curious? Don't you want to know what your mother thinks every day? "
"That's true, but I still don't want others to read my diary."
"You should also hope mom they care more about you! Look at me. Every time I call my mother to tell her the truth, she always has no time to finish listening ... "Her voice is a little low and my heart is astringent.
"Show me your diary, too, and let me care!"
"come on I am not as diligent as you. Show me your diary!
"Ha ha ha ....."
I am happy again.
One night, in a shabby hut, a child hid in the corner of the bed. His eyes were red with tears, the dim light was dizzy, the rain kept falling outside, and the wind creaked on the broken window. He listened to the rain outside and felt that the whole world was crying. Time seems to have passed for a long time. He felt the cold spread all over his body. He was lying on a wooden bed, wrapped in a thin sheet. The wind is still howling outside. He gritted his teeth and tears were still printed on both sides of his face.
Street lamps, pedestrians and flowers have turned the whole world into a white mist. A person is running desperately in the street, as if chasing something. The scenery on both sides of the intersection changes quickly. He stopped, took a breath, took out his mobile phone and looked at the information on it. Cars and people passed him slowly. Far away, a figure gradually disappeared at the end of the road. He felt his heart ache and twitch.
When he woke up from his dream, his tears stayed along the dry tears. It's dark outside, the wind doesn't seem so strong, the space is shrinking, and so is he. He felt that time passed slowly and wanted to escape from this dark cage, but the more he did, the slower he felt. He got up and turned on the light, which was still dim. He opened his notebook and didn't know what to write, so he scribbled on it.
For a while, he felt very cold, and he coughed as if he had caught a cold. He stopped his pen and lay prone on the table. The cold in the air slowly cooled his heart. He coughed again. Suddenly, a person's words sounded from his heart: enough. What's the point of continuing like this? The world is real only if it exists around you, and everything else is fake. Why should we stubbornly know that it is wrong and end it? Is the result really that important?
He smiled and said to himself, I already know the result. Even if I prove it, what's the point? What's the point of this? Maybe it's enough. I can't go on. Yesterday's childishness is gone. Now, times have changed, and everything stays in yesterday. He slowly picked up a pen and recorded his growth diary.
Rain, falling into the world in a hurry, how tired your heart is, who knows and who cares. Right and wrong, just make the heart feel more tired. Knowing the result of your heart, why shed tears again? Maybe you can spend it with a smile.
Diary excellent composition 600 words 4 "Wow, the air is so fresh!" The cool wind blows on the face through the screen window, and the spirit is great! I stretched myself and looked at my watch. It's not five o'clock yet. The playground outside the window is shrouded in a faint fog, without the floating dust I saw yesterday. I can't help but think of the artistic conception of Chinese painting and Su Dongpo's sentence that "bamboo shoes are lighter than horses".
This is the first day of our training. In the eyes of everyone's expectation, the instructor appeared! He is short, dark-skinned, with a square face and a row of white teeth when he smiles. After the introduction of the class teacher, we learned that his surname was Lu, and he was responsible for the future training.
It takes three fires for a new official to take office. Instructor Lu probably understands this truth very well, and he has been grasping our training very tightly from the beginning.
The first training program is standing in the military posture. Do you have to learn to stand? We have been standing for more than ten years. Is it "too naive" to practice like this? However, it is not easy to stand out from the beautiful military posture! Look, coach Lu is demonstrating: heels together and feet tight.
The tips are separated by about 60 degrees, the hands are close to the trouser legs like banyan roots, the body leans forward slightly, and the head is held high, which is both beautiful and spirited, and immediately wins applause. Instructor Lu smiled shyly, which made me feel so kind. After that, it's our turn to "show our talents"
Now who knows that this "show" is more than ten minutes, and you can't move!
In the scorching sun, sweat slid down my cheeks like a naughty child. In normal times, I would raise my hand and lower my head, but now it is military training. How can I give up easily? With a strong spirit in my chest, I persisted until the instructor shouted "at ease". Taking a deep breath, I wiped the sweat on my forehead with the back of my hand, and I couldn't help being proud of my performance.
After a short rest, we practiced the four-sided rotation again. At this moment, everyone is a little careful. When the instructor explains the analysis action, his eyes are bigger than the light bulb and his ears are straighter than the rabbit's ears, for fear of missing a detail and a key point. Because of this, we grasp it faster. Hearing the rare praise from teachers and instructors, our little heart lake was filled with joy.
By the time I got back to my dormitory, it was already full of stars. I wanted to "look up and find it is moonlight", but I found that "the moon is lacking and the trees are sparse". "If you want to sit deep at home, you should also talk about travelers." My parents at home must be thinking of me as a "passer-by" at the moment.
Diary excellent composition 600 words 5 "Diary of a troublemaker" I was attracted by this topic. I've never seen such a thing as a diary before, but this time I feel a voice shouting in my heart, buy it! Buy it! I decided to listen to my inner voice and bought a diary of a troublemaker.
I can't wait to see the house as soon as I buy it. The words in it are not elegant, but at least they are not artificial. Ganino, the troublemaker, has a child's curiosity. He may go too far sometimes, but his intentions are good. For example, he wanted his uncle to be a member of parliament, but he was used by a villain to make his uncle lose the election; He wants to know what it's like to fish in a man's mouth, but he has caught an old man's tooth ... Sometimes, I feel that I have been treated unfairly like Ganino who makes trouble.
It was a sunny day. I am at home with my sister. She giggled and jumped on me. At that time, my hands were behind my back, which was very bad. Not only did I fall, but she also fell to the ground. This is terrible. My sister cried and cried, which attracted two heavyweights in our family-mom and dad. When they saw Yan Yan fall to the ground, they flew over at once. I was already scared silly, so I just watched.
Afterwards, my parents taught me, "How can you throw words on the ground?" What if the occipital bone is broken? ……"
For this, I was punished for not going out for one day.
Ganino often said in his diary that adults are unfair. If they make any mistakes, they will only blame their children. Even if the mistake is an adult's, adults will only educate their children by beating and cursing. ...
Why can't adults understand children? Once he is in trouble, all the mistakes are the children's, because he has a tyrant's father, a mother who dotes on him blindly, and two brothers-in-law who don't do as he says. ...
This book describes all the joys, sorrows and grievances of Ganino as a child. In his diary, he strongly protested against his family and school, which made people laugh and had to ponder. ...
Weiqi is a resourceful leisure activity, which is deeply loved by people. Although I like Go, I can't play it.
Dragon Boat Festival has a three-day holiday and little homework. I finished it before the holiday. At this time, our family is sitting at home chatting. My mother mentioned that I couldn't play Go and said that she would teach me to play Go. Everyone agreed. I brought Go from upstairs. After everything was arranged, my mother told me about the chess pieces and the number of chess pieces, as well as the rules of playing Go. I listened and remembered them one by one. Mom chose sunspots, so I want Bai Zi. Mom went first, and the two of us took the nine points in tandem before we started to "attack." I didn't make the Go gesture right at first, so my mother demonstrated it on the spot. Later, it was basically settled firmly. I was here and there for a while, and my mother ate me a lot. I made up my mind to look aside, but I was surrounded by my mother. Just when I was in a hurry, my mother pointed to the part that was not enclosed and said, "Get this part outside quickly, and you can survive and find another future." I listened to my mother with a grain of salt. After several rounds, I finally escaped. But I don't like Liu Bei. I fought back immediately after I fled, forming a ladder shape. My mother took the opportunity to "eat" my Bai Zi. I made a diversion and ate her four or five spots. Now none of us will lose anything, no one will help anyone, and each of us will attack each other. Although my mind is flexible, I still let my mother "eat" a child in the East and "eat" a child in the West. Then my mother's sunspot ended. As you can imagine, my mother won and I lost.
Although I lost, this time my mother taught me to play Go, which benefited me a lot. I will practice more in the future, and I will become the "Zhuge Liang" among the Go masters in the future.
Diary excellent composition 600 words 7 true and false, false and true, true and false, false and false, false and true. -inscription
High school life has just begun, it is the most youthful years, and it is also the time to work hard for your dreams.
But others don't think so. What they think about all day is not where they learn well, but who is the most handsome and beautiful.
But what's the point? Just for visual enjoyment? There is a male classmate in our class. When I first met him, all the girls were amazed at his appearance: he is so handsome!
But after getting along for more than a month, as a result, he became the object that all girls hated. The reason is precisely related to his character and personality.
He is arrogant, always thinks that he is great at everything, is self-centered and thinks that no one can do anything but himself. People often hate such people the most. Good-looking, but visually passable, a pair of skins, all given by parents, not paid by themselves, what is there to show off?
Now people's evaluation of him has lost the feeling when they first saw him. If they read too much, they will feel ordinary. On the contrary, his impetuous and arrogant personality is boring.
It comes from the heart.
Also, it's only been a month since school started, and several students are having an affair. Students, how old are we? Why are you eager to grow up and pretend to be mature?
Words like "daughter-in-law" and "husband" keep popping up from their mouths. They think this is a cool gesture with mature charm. But they don't know that these are responsibilities and responsibilities. The fact is not that simple. Maybe those who pretend to grow up are the ones who really don't grow up and play hard!
After a few looks, I said I liked it. It's just a moment of affection. They can't tell friendship from love. They only rely on their inner feelings, but ignore the cry of reason. Perhaps on the road of youth, campus love is beautiful, but this is really not our primary concern! We only come to school to study. Life is so short that half of our time is wasted. Should we waste it again?
There is truth and falsehood, good and bad, and confusion.
Don't lose yourself on the road, keep your eyes open!
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