Keep a diary of 600 words 1
On weekends, my family drove to the farmhouse in the countryside for a holiday.
When the car gradually left the city and entered the suburbs, we saw beautiful scenery: in the endless rape field, golden rape flowers were showing us her smiling face, fluttering in the wind, like a golden ocean! Suddenly, my sister said excitedly, "Look, Quan Quan! What grows in that mountain forest? " "Ah. It's azaleas! " At this time, I noticed a mountain forest full of azaleas. Rhododendron, big red, pink, purple and pink and white, really beautiful! ...... Just as we were chatting and enjoying the beautiful scenery, my mother said, "Get off, here we are."
We walked along the country road excitedly, enjoying the beautiful scenery and chatting happily. After passing the orchard, I saw a fruit tree. I asked my mother, "Do you know what kind of tree this is?" Mother smiled and replied, "Don't you remember we picked oranges here last year?" Only then did I notice that this was my favorite orange garden. In my mind, I can't help but see an orange orchard full of oranges and the golden light scattered by oranges in Huang Chengcheng in the sun. My mouth watered at once, as if I smelled the attractive smell of that orange.
After passing the small pond where Grandpa fished, my sister and I went to play. Seeing the little black spots swimming happily in the pond, I shouted excitedly, "Sister, come and look!" " "My sister ran over in a hurry, followed my finger and saw tadpoles. My sister suggested, "Let's catch tadpoles! "We brought a small net for the net fish game and started to net tadpoles. For the first time, we looked at the target, put the net in the water and fished it out. This spoon is a lot, but most of it is sediment, and there are too few tadpoles, so we can't help it. We had to flush the net flat in the water. No, the tadpole in the net has escaped. The second time, we learned the lesson from the last time, and slowly put the net into the water to avoid the sediment, waiting for the tadpoles to swim into the net. But after a while, no tadpoles swam over. Just when I wanted to take the net out of the water, a tadpole swam into the net, as if to say to its companion, "Look, what's the danger?" " !" Tell said, still swimming in the net. Many tadpoles were put into the net. Seeing that the net was so crowded, I quickly picked it up and counted it carefully. Wow, there are ten of them! I jumped three feet for joy.
After catching the tadpole, we found a place to ride a horse. Riding on horseback, my sister and I feel that we are like ancient chivalrous women, majestic and full of pride. When we were about to eat, my sister and I went to dig bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest in the back mountain. We went to the fields to choose our favorite vegetables for our hearty lunch. After lunch, we returned to Changsha.
Ah! The farmhouse music in the country was really interesting, which made us spend an interesting morning. Go to the farmhouse next time.
Write a diary in 600 words.
Today, our family is going to visit Zeng Guofan's former residence. Zeng Guofan's former residence is in Shuangfeng County, Loudi, Hunan Province, which is a beautiful place-Lotus Leaf Pond.
We started from Loudi and took a bus for almost two hours. Finally, we arrived. We were just about to stretch our muscles when we got off the bus, and a faint fragrance came to our nostrils. Looking around, it is a pool of lotus leaves, and the green lotus leaves are stacked one after another, which is very beautiful. I suddenly realized that the beautiful name "Lotus Leaf Pool" originally came from this. Then, we walked along a path. At the end, the doors of an old house were connected. There is a plaque hanging on the door frame, which reads "Fu Hou Tang" in three powerful block letters. This is Zeng Guofan's former residence!
Walking into the former residence, the guide aunt began to introduce Zeng Guofan to us. It is said that Zeng Guofan loved reading since he was a child. He also said that "three generations don't study, and the house is full of pigs." Although this sentence is a bit funny, it shows that he thinks reading is very important and knowledge is very important. Zeng Guofan's selection of soldiers is also very interesting. He wants to choose "those with cocoons on their hands and scars on their feet", so soldiers are generally farmers. His selection criteria are "getting on the horse to kill the enemy and getting off the horse to study". This can better reflect his emphasis on reading.
We visited the house where he lived again. I was shocked when I entered, which was quite different from what I expected. I thought it would be gorgeous, but the answer I gave was simple and plain. These are things that I never thought about. There are only coffee tables, beds and wardrobes in the bedroom. Here is another story to prove his frugality. Once, Zeng Guofan wanted to build another house. He gave the task to his younger brother, who built it very big. Zeng Guofan saw it and thought it was too wasteful, so he vowed never to go again.
What impressed me most was his "library", where I saw hundreds of bookshelves, but they were all empty. Aunt guide told us that there are three million books here. Due to the turmoil of time and history, some of the books that Zeng Guofan brought to Beijing and burned when Eight-Nation Alliance invaded were destroyed by _ _, and some were scattered in the hands of farmers, so now I can only look at the empty bookshelves and meditate on the past.
I find the windows of this library very special. Below is the wooden board, but above is a hollow square made up of many wooden strips. This is the lattice window. Aunt guide told us that we can open the lattice window above for ventilation in sunny days, and we can lift the movable board below at night or in rainy days, not afraid of getting wet. There is also a cleverly designed place-hanging book baskets. A bamboo basket is hung by a thick rope. Pulling the rope can lift the basket from the first floor to the second floor. I was surprised that the guide aunt seemed to read my mind and told me that this basket was for the convenience of taking books. It suddenly dawned on me and I thought, how hard they are to collect books!
After visiting Zeng Guofan's former residence, what impressed me most was his love for books. He not only loves reading, but also attaches great importance to the study of his family and subordinates. The family motto he left for his family: "Book, vegetables, fish and pigs, sweep the treasure while it is early", and put reading in the first place. Therefore, his family has a long history, and there are a large number of scholars and experts in the descendants. Although our living conditions are good now, reading is still very important!
Write a diary in 600 words 3
Life in the summer vacation is colorful and mixed. This long summer vacation not only makes me anxious and tired, but also makes me cool and happy, just like a bottle of five-flavor powder, which has all kinds of flavors.
urgent
Every Saturday afternoon, I go to the Children's Palace to learn electronic piano. However, every time I study two classes, I play a few songs. Although I find time to play the piano every day after I go home, there are always some places where I don't play. As soon as Saturday morning arrives, my heart is burning, like a horde roaring. So, I didn't do anything else, so I got angry and practiced the piano. But I often forget to practice "children's Hanno" and "scales", which I remembered on the way to study. At that time, my heart was like a volcano erupting and the molten slurry was tumbling. I am in a hurry, but there is nothing I can do. alas ......
weary
Every day, I persistently take time out to volunteer below-take out the mailbox reed advertising paper to raise money for charity. The weather is always as hot as ever. I'm sweating and my skin is dark. Changsha is a big stove, which almost cooked me. Mosquitoes are particularly poisonous in summer. When bitten, it will swell up in a big bag and itch unbearable. When I heard the buzzing of mosquitoes, I had to put down what I was doing, look for mosquitoes with goose bumps, deal with them and try to get rid of them. But they didn't back down. They attacked me tenaciously. I was stung by a mosquito, and it used the strategy of transferring tigers on the mountain without my attention ... The baking of the weather, the harassment of mosquitoes and the incomprehension of others made me exhausted and helpless.
Do you feel good?
Deng Tianjie and Huo Zhuoyu and I often go to Yuehu Park to play. We had a big fight on the water, taking a boat for a while, kayaking for a while, and "walking on the water" for a while ... we were very leisurely. Tired, eat a hot dog, drink a drink, and take a boat to watch the show on the scene of "The Brave Fight Hard"; When you are hungry, buy something at the snack bar and eat with a mouthful of oil; When it's hot, I grab a lotus leaf, fan the wind, block the sun, eat popsicles, drink a bottle of ice water and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Moon Lake ... Ah, it's so cool!
happy
Deng Tianjie and I like to play a game in her house that adults look down upon-playing paper airplanes. In fact, this is a complicated problem, involving many scientific principles. Only by making full use of these principles can we fold a plane that flies far and far. But we don't understand these principles, just folding recklessly. The folded plane can only undergo the preliminary test and pilot test before it can accept the advanced trial-flying off the plane on the 13 floor, and there is a green "ocean" below. When a qualified plane was born, we all jumped three feet high and were so excited that we couldn't wait to gather on the windowsill. Watching the plane fly like an arrow, we cheered and craned our necks to observe the movement of the plane. Ignorant, we actually folded two planes that flew far and long, and flew for more than ten seconds, making them fly out of our sight. Finally, we came down and found the plane like a treasure hunt. Every time we find one, we jump for joy and are very happy. Laughter echoed around. ...
This is my summer vacation life, a colorful summer vacation!
Write a diary in 600 words.
It's windy and warm.
At that time, I was drinking cold drinks with my classmates. I caught a glimpse of a group of people standing on the roadside, covered in dirt. They seem to have just finished their work. There are many construction sites near the school, and we see those dark migrant workers who smell of sweat. They usually walk away with cold faces and even disdain at the corners of their mouths.
"Little girl." A man in his 40 s and 50 s stopped me in that group, and his hoarse voice was mixed with a strong local accent. "Do you know how to get to the food market?"
My classmates and I looked at each other in surprise, obviously unable to remember where there was a food market. However, the man misunderstood us and quickly said, "We work around here. Yesterday, I heard from my workmates that there is a vegetable market that is a few cents cheaper. Come and see today. " He rubbed his hands slightly, and his face was apologetic but almost flattering. Low head, rough and sparse hair swaying in the wind. Dry molting lips pursed, and the humble gesture suddenly made people tremble all over.
"Maybe in the community." The students pointed to the direction. The man nodded his thanks, smiled generously at us and led a group of people to the community. Behind him, a little boy was held on his mother's shoulder and stared at my ice cream for a long time.
"Is there a vegetable market in the community?"
"Guess." The classmate shrugged his shoulders unnecessarily and walked away.
I can't help looking back. Private cars all over the street, happy students reduced to the background, they became a gray cloud in my eyes. The outside world is full of bustling whirlpools, and the air is filled with pride and luxury. That has nothing to do with them. Their world is survival, indifference and inferiority. That man habitually shows cowardice in front of me, his offspring, and the child's eyes are full of strong desires but can only be desires. They walked there, forming a small group closely, and we couldn't blend in. This is their thinness and resistance to the world.
They wander like dust and are lonely like duckweeds.
Because you can't receive education without money, because you can't find a job without education, and you can't have money. A vicious circle. Black iron rings bound them, and indifference and resentment invaded their flesh and blood. Their sweat is catharsis, and their blood is shouting. Their mouths were open and they didn't make a sound, but they were still heartbroken and tired.
People say that the end of the road is the worst result, but think about it carefully. How can this society give them a way out? Even if it is a dead end, even if it is a dead end!
I understand them and will eventually forget them. What I expect is that one day, society can understand them. From simple discrimination to broad mind. There are still many things to do.
Fortunately, I passed. Unfortunately, more people haven't started yet.
Their back is not despair, sadness, anger or resentment-it is a kind of expectation with sadness.
The wind suddenly became stronger that day.
Write a diary in 600 words.
Happiness means having a good time with your family.
The memory of childhood is vivid and can be said to be sad. When I think of things during that time again and again, there are always tears in my eyes. When I think of that memory, I cherish everything now more.
When I was in junior high school, my parents were going to work in other places for work reasons, and I seemed to be their concern. After all, one day, I was ruthlessly thrown into the boarding apartment like garbage, but my parents didn't even tell me the news of leaving, and I didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to them. ...
Seeing this strange teacher, strange classmate, strange everything ... loneliness and helplessness came to me like the tide, leaving me nowhere to escape. At that moment, how much I missed my parents, how much I wanted to jump into their arms and cry.
Seeing other students' parents visiting them, their faces showed a happy smile. Once upon a time, I had such a happy smile on my face. Now, boarding life deprives me of my right to be happy. Every time I come home from school, I will jump into my parents' arms and tell them about school life and what I did today. Now every time I go home on holiday, I am greeted by an empty and cold house. How I want to have a house with my parents at home!
Every time I chat with my classmates, my classmates will say, "What delicious food will your parents cook for you when you go home this time?" When my classmates asked me this question, I didn't know how to answer it, and I felt bitter in my heart. When my classmates asked me, "Are your parents coming to see you this week?" My answer can only be to shake my head. This answer seems pale and weak. How I want to tell my classmates that my parents have left me and are in other places. ...
Every night when I study by myself, I will go to the empty playground alone, cry silently and miss them silently. I remember before, I was always willful in front of my parents, making them angry and playing a little temper. Now, nothing exists, and no one will smile and tolerate my willfulness. I can only hide in the corner and cry silently.
Until one day when I looked at the school gate, I saw two people who shocked me, my father and mother. ...
Fly to their arms and turn the pain in their hearts into tears. At that moment, I felt happy. ...
Someone is always asking what is' happiness'? In fact, happiness is simple!
I have always believed that when a person has a lot of things, he will have' happiness'. Now, my happiness has defined happiness in my heart.
Happiness is time spent with family! Friends, grasp happiness! Cherish happiness!