Diary composition on May 29th 140 words

In my eyes, autumn is a festival when the earth and leaves meet. Some of them danced and threw themselves into the embrace of the earth, while others shuttled across the sky and started their own thrilling voyage.

One day, I went to a small park by bike. There is a natural lake next to the park, and there are several pots of big trees in Kobanawa. The breeze is blowing, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, which is really interesting. At this time, a small leaf fell from the sky. I quickly stepped forward, stretched out my hands and caught this lovely little thing. I compared the leaves of several big trees and wanted to help them find their own "home". But after searching for a long time, I found nothing. I seem to have lost confidence. Maybe this is an orphan. I picked up this poor leaf and looked at it carefully. It looks like a small fan, a bit like ginkgo, but it is not. It also has a beautiful coat. Look, it's red with yellow and yellow with red. How beautiful! It feels slippery and cold. This is ... I smell a fragrance. What is this? I feel strange.

Is this the smell of leaves? I can't believe that the leaf in my hand has such great charm, but I still can't help putting it in front of my nose. Oh, my God, it's really it! I am surprised that a leaf can give off such a charming fragrance. It smells good, doesn't it? ...

As I thought about it, I walked to the small trees by the lake. Great! I helped him find a home! I am extremely happy, but it seems a little reluctant to think that this lovely little thing will leave me. But I can't. I know it needs home, too. I had to reluctantly put it on the branch. Although it is yellow, at least you can feel the warmth of home.

I think: people often praise the beauty of flowers, the straightness of trees and the selfless dedication of grass, but they have never seen the charm of leaves, but in my heart, leaves are the most beautiful.

I love leaves, and I love leaves in autumn more.

June 5438+1October 65438+August 2007 mood weather: this winter vacation is so boring. I finished my homework, played enough and went back to my hometown. As for extracurricular books, I'm really impatient and don't want to read them. I can't calm down, and I feel uncomfortable reading any books. What I'm looking forward to now is just the charity sale I miss every day. I haven't tried to sell anything. Everyone who has sold it says it is difficult, but I think it is fresh. It was fun. It's great to scream and chat with your classmates. It was really exciting. I can't wait for that day to come soon. June 5438+1October 22, 2007 mood weather: sunny, waiting, and finally the day of charity sale. Today is a good day for us to open a booth in the flower market. Although there are no firecrackers, a big red cloth on the table has made our faces red and our hearts hot. It was our first time to sell things, so we started working very early and learned to buy and sell. After putting all the goods neatly on the table, we began to recite the price. "Wow, it's so hard to recite!" I can't help sighing when I see the price list. There are many things with different prices, which is more difficult than reciting ancient poetry texts. Originally, I wanted to fill in the blanks, so I muddled through, but when I saw that other students were trying to recite them, I couldn't help reciting Shanliwa's thirsty faces: there are fish Chinese knots of 15 yuan every year, dog dolls of 12 yuan in the Year of the Dog and happy eggs of 10 yuan every day ... as the saying goes. Soon, I finished reading the price list. Probably because we opened early, no one came to visit our shop. It's really depressing Suddenly, a tall figure came to us. Looking closer, it turned out to be our dear headmaster Yao. Hehe, President Yao is really a big help. He bought five Fuwa at once. After a while, President Zhao also came and bought a lot of things. Finally, it's not all business! Time flies, more and more people are unconsciously, and we are also very busy. Today is not wasted.

June 5438 +20071October 24 Mood Weather: The opening day was a collective cooperation, but today it is different. There are only five people in our group. Early in the morning, we ran to the warehouse to deliver the goods. The goods are really heavy, and even pulling a cart makes people feel tired and panting. It's hard to get the goods to the stall, but also to put them neatly on the table, and some dolls have to hang hooks, which is really tired. What I want to do today is to sell, learn to be a salesman in the street, tie a ribbon and shout at the stall: "Uncle and aunt, come and see, there are Fuwa series mobile phone pendants ..." I think it's quite fun, but I should be dignified, generous and speak softly. After a while, I couldn't stand it. My voice is hoarse and my legs are weak. It's still Pei-Chun Chen. Look, during my break, she is trying to sell to others. She is doing a great job. What good books can change a person's life? What a salesman! Huh? Whose hand is that? How clever! Can you order some money so soon? It turned out to be Zheng. No wonder she is so good at math and quick-witted. Of course, accounting is not a problem. The most patient person is Li. Just when I was happy, she was absorbed in accounting. Wow! I can't help sending out a series of exclamation marks. Really neat, even more neat than her homework. What goods to sell, quantity, fake money to sell, how much cheaper, every word. At that time, Zhang Zhenlin, besides him, who else had such great strength? He tirelessly moved books and introduced them to customers. He is the general of our group! Seeing my partners working so hard, can I give up waiting for beer and skittles? Just do it, and I will learn to sell it in Pei-Chun Chen. Today, I finally successfully completed the charity sale task. Although I'm a little tired, isn't it enough for me to return home with a full load?

June 2007 5438+1October 28 Mood Weather: Cloudless in Wan Li Today is the last day. With a little reluctance, I came to the familiar booth again. Since today is the last time, I must do it well. We have to go to the warehouse to move things first. I can't help flinching at the thought of the last move, but it's the last day after all. How should I back down? Only on the last day, it rained on me, and the rain seeped into the soil, making the originally flat path muddy. We dragged the cart forward with difficulty, and God finally paid off, and we finally reached our destination. Today's clearance sale, everything is 1 yuan. Although it is raining, there are still many customers, and we all warmly welcome them. Probably because it was the last time, everyone was more careful than before. "Elder sister, have a look. This pin fits you very well. It is particularly shiny to wear. Only 1 yuan each. Buy one. " "Uncle, look, buy a Chinese knot with fish every year. It's lucky to live at home. " "Little sister, look at the Fuwa. Hanging on your chest will flash. Come, my sister will help you hang up. " ..... our laughter floated in the rain. For the last time, I think I will come again next year, because there are my footprints here. Bye, booth.

June 5438+1October 29, 2007 mood weather: no wind, no waves. Although the money earned this time is not much, it is all earned by myself, and its significance is different. I hope this money can help those poor Shanliwa to learn knowledge in a better environment. Through this charity sale, I understand too much; I know too much; I know too much. I want to raise the sail of life, let the waves accompany me, take the rope as the string and the strong wind as the horn, and play a music that transcends time and space. In the rocks and wild waves, I embrace love with open arms …

1.It was sunny on August 2, 2006.

At noon, the sun is shining. My good friend Xiaoxue and I went to the river to catch fish.

We came to the river, chose a very shallow place and began to catch fish. Yang Xue soon caught seven or eight, but he didn't catch any. I thought to myself: I can't catch it. At this moment, Yang Xue seemed to read my mind and said to me, "Qin Shu, have you forgotten the story of' the iron pestle is ground into a needle'? Be patient no matter what you do. " Oh, I lost my patience.

I nodded and, like her, patiently caught the fish. I caught a few in a short time and I was really happy.

Second, 65438+sunny February 2, 2006

At first light, "The cry of buying tofu ..." rang in the street. As soon as I finished washing my face, my mother gave me one yuan to buy tofu and repeatedly told me, "Now some vendors often cheat on the scales. Don't be silly. Look at the scale. " I remembered my mother's words and walked into the street.

The seller of tofu is a bearded man in his fifties. When he saw me coming, he smiled and asked, "How many kilograms do you want?" "Buy 2 Jin." I replied.

He bent down and weighed two pieces of tofu in the weighing pan. I stood on tiptoe and looked at the scale carefully. "Two catties and one or two counts as two catties." After paying the money, I just took two steps and accidentally dropped a piece of tofu on the mud.

I was about to cry when Beard came to comfort me: "Never mind, I'll weigh another piece for you." "Where's the money?" "Don't give it, it's for you." After that, I put the tofu in my small pot: "Be careful in the future."

The cry of "buy tofu" faded away.

I was very moved and thought: There are still many good people in the world.

Third, March 8, 2006 sunny

Today is March 8, and I want to send a bunch of beautiful flowers to my mother as a gift.

Before I was raised, my mother did a lot of things for me and experienced many ups and downs. As a daughter, I know all this, but I don't know how to repay you.

Once, it was a cold winter, and I was sick. You told me to stay by the bed and hold my hand. You make me feel warm.

Whenever there is something delicious, you always let us eat it. That day, dad bought apples. I let you eat first, but you can't bear to eat any of them. You made me feel true love.

Mom, I wish you a long and healthy life, just like this bunch of flowers, young and beautiful.

Iv. 165438+20061sunny on October 3rd.

Today, we learned the text betting, and the teacher said, "Who wants to bet face to face with the teacher?" I saw that the students raised their hands and asked to bet with the teacher. I don't know where I came from, so I bravely raised my hand: "Teacher, I sometimes like to talk to others in self-study class. I think I can get rid of this bad habit." The teacher nodded, and I went on to say, "If I can't get rid of this problem, let everyone in the class slap me!" " The teacher and classmates all laughed. The teacher said to everyone, "this classmate is really gambling, which shows that she is very determined." We encouraged her to win with applause! "

I was very excited to hear the warm applause echoed in the classroom. I think, a word from a gentleman is a promise, and I will tell my teachers and classmates with my own practical actions: I will definitely win!

Verb (abbreviation for verb) It was sunny on May 7th, 2006.

It's time for vaccination again. Usually I am most afraid of injections. I wonder if it hurts today.

Look, some of the students who finished the injection cried and some frowned. I think this needle must be very painful. Those students who are all smiling are all faking it. It's my turn to play. My heart is pounding and my hands are shaking. I felt the needle stick into my skin, and it was over before I could cry. Hey, I can't believe that the fear just now was unnecessary.

Other students who didn't get an injection asked me, "Does it hurt?" I smiled and shook my head and said, "It's like being bitten by a mosquito."

VI. 65438+200710.9

Recently, dad is very busy. I came home from school, and my father hasn't come back yet. I thought: I'm going to try cooking today to surprise my father.

I want to make dad's favorite cabbage soup. I went into the kitchen and learned my father's cooking style. I washed and cut the cabbage first, then cut the chopped green onion, and then poured oil into the pot. When the oil is hot, I add chopped green onion and salt. Finally, I put the cabbage in the frying pan and boiled it in water.

I tried to taste the fruits of my labor. Wow, it smells good!

Dad came back and ate my cooking, full of praise. My heart is full of joy.

Suddenly I feel that I have grown up and can help my father do some housework. I am happier than before.

The following is the second diary.

8 February 2008 (sunny day)

It's past 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, and I'm still tirelessly sitting in front of the computer typing articles. It's already dark outside, and I can't help feeling: "What night?" What night is there no article? But only a few spiritual people are like my ears. "

I feel so energetic now! I really don't want to sleep. I just finished my homework and I want to come and type an article. Unfortunately, how many people are there like me? Looking out the window, I feel empty, the world is so quiet, and the silence is uncomfortable. I seem to hear insects again, but it's impossible, but I did hear them. After thinking about it, it can be explained by the sentence in the book: "There are unpredictable voices in the ears, far and near ..."

At night, sitting in a chair, only the desk lamp beside me is accompanying me, which seems quite lonely, but the "tick-tock" bell in the living room also makes me feel like a wonderful melody. It's really quiet Dad rolled over from time to time to break the silence. ...

I wish I had a cup of coffee, but unfortunately I didn't. However, the tranquility of the night is also very precious. Tired of the hustle and bustle of the city, now listening to the silence in the middle of the night makes people speechless, flickering …

8 February 2008 (sunny day)

It snowed the day before yesterday.

Goose feathers and snow fly and fly. I looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly felt so excited-"I can play with snow again!" " "I think this kind of mood and idea will definitely enter every child's mind. But when I think about it again, I have another feeling ...

Rain and snow are made of water, but why do most people always prefer snow? Think that snow and water symbolize two things. Although they are the same type, their positions and angles are different, which leads to people's feelings and feelings are also different. For example, rain and snow are words that hope others will make progress. Rain is criticism, while snow is praise. These two sentences can make people motivated, but people are willing to accept praise and don't like criticism very much. This is the difference between them. Let's use the rain and snow itself to illustrate. Rain is annoying to most people, because it makes the excitement get soaked. Although snow can also be used, it is used in another way: to become solid. This is the ingenuity of snow, of course, this is also the reason for the difference between the two.

There are many questions about rain and snow. That's all I can say. I can't say any more, because there are too many. Think about it if you want to know.

8 February 2008 (sunny day)

It is difficult to have a heavy snow. If you don't write down the experience of playing it, how can you be worthy of the villagers? Then I'll write it ...

1 1: 30 in the morning ... I was still eating good food in my dream, and I didn't even know my saliva was on the bed. = "Ding Lingling" The phone rang and I finally got up. Get up, get up, stretch and get some air on the balcony.

"Wow!" It's snowing, I screamed.

It really snows! Attention, everyone, I have never seen snow, but it doesn't often snow here, maybe once a year. Hurry up, I'm getting dressed for lunch. After that, I put on my leather gloves and set off ...

I called a few "little brothers" first, and two came down. I didn't expect them to say, have a snowball fight! Right away, let's warm up first. The three of us had a snowball fight. Of course, neither of them hit me-I have leather gloves and I am not afraid of the cold, hehe.

It was too hot, so we began to make a snowman. I make the snowman's body, and the other two are responsible for making the snowman's head and sweeping the snow with a broom. Heap, heap, heap, heap, heap, heap ... (20000 words are saved here) finally piled up. (Feeling a little idiot) Then, I made a snowman's hand with a broom. Unfortunately, there is only one broom, so we snowman can only be one-armed. What worries us most is the eyes, nose and mouth of the snowman. As soon as I quit, I went to the aunt's house in the supermarket to find Bao. Sure enough, I found something good: a carrot! Ha, be a snowman and lose your nose. Great! But what is the mouth made of? Suddenly, we saw the branches, and immediately thought of a good idea, breaking the branches off as the snowman's mouth! Ha, hold on! Another problem has been solved. But what are eyes for? Thinking and thinking, thinking and thinking, I finally stared at the firecrackers in my brother's hand, so I grinned and grabbed eight firecrackers from him by violent means, and four of them formed an eye. Haha, I was born to be useful! The snowman is finally finished!

Alas, there was no camera this time, so I didn't take it-what bad luck.

I made a snowman for the first time. ...

(Everyone is so envious)

9 February 2008 (sunny day)

It seems that the topic of snow is really endless. Let's talk about snow today. There's nothing wrong with that. It snowed so heavily in the sky! I have never seen such heavy snow since I was born! It's snowing, snowing, snowing, deep enough to bury part of my feet and calves. Okay, okay, now get down to business!

It is said that after I made a snowman that day, several "little brothers" came down. Then, we made things out of snow, I made a snow stool, and they were rolling their own snowballs. Later, the snowball rolled bigger and bigger. Later, I helped them roll a bigger one, rolling and rolling, and so on. Fortunately, I was able to push snowballs at first. I push snowballs around for sightseeing. After about 10 minutes, I can't hold on any longer. I asked two "little brothers" to push together. Let's cheer together. Seeing the snowball rolling bigger and bigger ... About 10 minutes later, I saw three children lying on the ground-that's us! Well, it seems that I have to call someone-I called two younger brothers again, and it would be much better if five people pushed together. Come on, come on, roll, roll ... (save 20000 words) It's 10 minutes after everyone falls down. God, 10 minutes is so many! Forget it, let's go. Let's see how big it is. Well, the diameter is almost 2 meters! How big it is! I'm so happy!

There is no camera like last time, but this time there is a fresh one-I found a box of intact firecrackers in the snow! (Note, it's a big gun) We lit the box of guns and let them hit the bottom of the snowball. We only heard a whoosh. The gun got into the snowball and exploded. After the explosion, we went to see snowballs. Wow! The snowball was blown out of a big hole at the bottom! How interesting

February 2006 10 (sunny)

The weather is very strange these days. The weather is always sunny. ...

What we should remember today is the "gunfight". You want to talk about guns? I love them. A toy gun, but I don't have a real gun. ) I have a lot of guns occasionally. I buy one almost every year. Some people say that I 15 years old and should not play with this kind of thing, but I don't think it's good to play with guns! Those soldiers are still shooting! I'm playing with a toy gun to practice aiming now. If there is a war in the future, then I can make some contributions to my country. Hee hee.

Today, I even did a war drill. I found three "little brothers" to play gun battles. We used to play this game with empty guns, but this time it's different. Today we are "live ammunition"! But don't worry, we stipulate that you are not allowed to hit your face, only your body. Anyway, it's winter, and everyone is dressed like pandas. It doesn't hurt or itch to hit twice-nothing, hehe.

Okay, okay, cut the crap and get to the point.

Let's divide into two groups: "police" and "bandits". There are two "bandits" who choose the west side of the building as the base, and two "policemen" who choose the east side of the building as the base. The task of "bandits" is to prevent the police from hitting their "core" (a brick). The task of "police" is to destroy "bandits" or smash their "core" within 10 minutes.

All right! The game is on! I am a policeman.

I'll discuss the countermeasures with my comrades first. I attacked directly from the south, and he attacked secretly from the south along the river. I led the bandit away and he hit the core. I groped forward quietly. I didn't expect the enemy to be smarter than me and have been lurking in the corner. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have died. I picked up "AK-37 1" and rushed forward. I only saw yellow bullets flying by me and overhead. I didn't care too much. I only know how to rush and rush ... alas, that guy is so stupid. He hit me several times and missed! I gradually approached him, took out my gun and shot it out. All I heard was a gunshot and the bullet hit him. He screamed at once: "Ah!" Then-heroic sacrifice. When his comrades heard the gunshots, they rushed in. I saw him immediately carry out the plan-escape. He chased me as if to ask for a debt. =-= ‖ Finally, I was hit by a ruthless bullet-sacrificed. Just as he was triumphant, my comrades had attacked the "core" of the "bandit" base. Ha ha ha ha, we won! How cool! As a punishment, each of them jumped 10 times. I am so happy to see them do this!

Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the three "little brothers" I played with were only in Grade 4! Haha, I'm fine!

. . . . . . (Everyone is speechless)

"wow! Do not hit me! Help! Help! Help me! ! ! "

February 2008 10 (sunny)

I have typed five diaries unconsciously, and I have to type five diaries before the task! Come on, come on.

Do you know why I want to type an article on the computer? Hehe, because I have to give the article typed on the computer to the teacher first, and then send it to the "young eagle" on the internet.

Speaking of this "young eagle" network, even if I bring all the students' composition books, it's not enough to write!

I won't say this for the time being. Let's talk about this "king of the golden pen" first. "King of the Golden Pen" is a title in the column of Young Eagle News. This is a special honor! Students can publish their original works in this column. Pay attention to be original! Only the students who hit the articles with the highest click rate and the most comments from netizens can get the title of Golden Pen King! It's not easy! Being the king of the golden pen can not only get the corresponding prizes, but also get the attention of the media cooperating with the "Young Eagle" network, so that the media will have a greater chance to ask you out!

If there is such a good thing, why not ask for a cheap one, hehe. Now do you know why I keep a diary on the computer? You don't know what? Then I will tell you more details. Even if it is written on paper, it is very troublesome to input it into the computer after writing. But if I type on the computer, I can send it directly to the Internet. Anyway, I have a printer here. Why don't I print it directly after typing on the computer? ! In this way, I can save time and let the teacher see that my handwriting is uncomfortable. = 。 =

On the whole, the idea I came up with is really good! Kill two birds with one stone. How clever I am! ! !

..... (Everyone vomits wildly)

February 2008 10 (sunny)

Sign up soon. I can call soon. I typed three articles today. Alas, it's really hard for me. 55~~

There seems to be nothing to say today, but I still have to say it. Let's talk about the TV I watched during the summer vacation!

There is no cable TV at home, so I can only receive three channels. Fortunately, the TV staff understood us and were afraid that we would not watch TV on the morning of the New Year, so CCTV 1 was broadcast on the morning of the first day, the second day and the third day of the New Year. Although some people think it's nothing, I'm glad to see it.

The Red Dress Shop I saw in the morning of Grade One, Grade Two and Grade Three is about the son of Shanghai Tailors' Federation during the Republic of China. In order to make his ancestors' business flourish in Shanghai, he endured humiliation and went to the best tailor shop in Shanghai to learn to make suits from an Englishman. At first, the British disagreed. Later, moved by his sincerity, the British took him in. After a very hard apprenticeship, he finally got the "soul" of this suit. During this period, he also got his own love. ...

Although I didn't see it from beginning to end, this TV series taught me an important truth.

To make a suit, we must first respect it, then understand it, then look at it, and finally learn how to make a suit. In fact, learning to make a suit is not to learn the skills of making a suit, but to gain the "soul" of the suit itself. ...

I think every profession or everything has its own "soul". If you want it, or make it perfect, you have to get its "soul". But before that, the most important thing is to respect it and understand it. Only by respecting it and understanding it first can we see through it and get its "soul".

In fact, the details are like this:

Respect it → understand it → see through it → get its soul.

I seem to have learned so much from watching this TV series! I will learn things like this in the future, so that I can succeed! Hehe, I really admire myself ...

..... (They have vomited everything in their stomachs, there is no need to vomit ...)