At the beginning of this summer vacation, it rained here for a few days, and the fire in the scorching sun was put out at once. The weather became very cool and people felt very comfortable.
When it rains, I have been soaking in coffee, sitting in the study and playing online games, but I can't help but be attracted by the sound of rain outside. Raindrops hit the leaves; Make a dull sound; Raindrops hit the road, splashing white foam; The raindrops tinkled sweetly on the clothes rack.
Lying on the windowsill, watching the rain, dense raindrops, such as pearl curtains, fall from the sky and reach out. She dodged naughtily, leaving only a trace of coolness in her hand.
After the rain stopped, my friends and I went barefoot to play in the puddle of the community. My little feet are very comfortable after the rain. My little friend and I splashed water and got each other wet. We had a good time.
Rain, you not only brought us coolness, but also brought me happiness.
I like sunflowers.
I like fragrant jasmine and beautiful camellia, but my favorite is ordinary sunflower. In the charming sunshine, they all compete with each other, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, emitting bursts of fragrance. I got up in the morning, poured a basin of water, carefully carried it to the balcony and watered my beloved sunflower. As soon as I opened the door, the sun blocked the golden beam and shone on my flowers. I said, "It's a beautiful day!" I went to the sunflower and found another sunflower. I couldn't take my eyes off the sunflower. A gust of wind blew, and the sun flower swayed gently, just like a beautiful fairy, wearing a pink hat and light green clothes. How beautiful! At this time, two colorful butterflies flew in and danced around the sun flowers, which made them more beautiful. I was intoxicated by its beauty and stood there blankly. After a while, my mother came over and said, "breakfast!" " "Until then, I didn't wake up and go to eat breakfast.
Isn't the sunflower beautiful? I like sunflowers.
3. 1.
Summer diary
This week is the first week of summer vacation. At first, I haven't recovered from the nervous final exam. I don't have to get up early to go to school, but I feel uncomfortable and listless all day. Mom and dad are going to work again, so it's boring to leave me alone at home.
A few days later, I slowly entered the state of summer vacation. I first found junior high school composition network on the internet, which is this website. I find this website very good, and I can publish my own composition. Later, I downloaded some online games, and it was fun to play games.
Later, when my father found out that I was playing games, he suggested that you should not spend the whole summer vacation on games, but should continue to study. With the help of my mother, I went to the tutoring class outside to apply for composition counseling, and I went to the composition class every other day. Later, I went to the bookstore and bought some books myself. When I was not in class, I usually read books at home.
In this way, playing games, attending classes, reading books, and posting my junior high school composition online are my current summer vacation life. Although it is exciting enough, I expect more surprises in the summer vacation.
I'm sure the students have never won an award, especially the first prize. Hee hee, I won, but do you know what it is Don't you know? Then let me reveal this magical secret.
Last night, my whole family sat at the table for dinner. I feel sick, so I have no appetite, so I can only drink some light soup.
I was drinking when I suddenly tasted something hard and small. Hey, what's this? I think this is a good thing, so I just ignore everything and suck the water there desperately. Inhale and swallow. Ah, it tastes terrible! A sour, spicy feeling, carefree and born. First it stung my taste nerve, then it quickly slipped down the esophagus, and then it stung my internal organs. That taste is really bad. I feel a pungent smell boiling in my body. The original cold heart was suddenly stirred by it.
I quickly spit out this strange thing, and then quickly turned around and cried to my mother. Mother said, "This is ginger. I only put the only piece of ginger in this bowl of soup, so you won the prize, and it was the first prize! " "
"Boo-hoo-"I burst into tears and muttered, "Mom is so bad!"
My mother looked at me with a sad face and smiled until she spit out the food in her mouth.
Hey, why didn't you give me luck when I was going to win the lottery? However, unconsciously, it fell from the sky and gave me a "prize" (ginger).
It's really unlucky
The summer vacation begins today. The summer vacation is here, but what should we do in the summer vacation? I think I want to do something different, but I don't know where to start and where to end ... maybe there is no beginning or end. Summer vacation is like this, so is life.
In children's eyes, society is always full of truth, goodness and beauty, and life is sweet and colorful. In the eyes of adults, society has two sides, truth, goodness and beauty, false ugliness, and life has ups and downs. Why do adults and children have such a big difference in their thoughts? There is only one conclusion: this is the fundamental difference between maturity and immaturity.
In the world, everything has two sides. The rich experience of adults determines that they see things more comprehensively. And if children want to mature, they must go through some things. Some people say, "life is a big training ground and a stage for honing people." In this special stage, everyone will encounter happy things and sad things. Sad things can make people suffer great pain, and happy things can make people feel good. If you face sad things all day, people will easily lose confidence and then give up on themselves, decadent and sinking; However, in the face of happy events all day, people will be confused by what is in front of them, lack social experience and be easily deceived. Just as plants can't lack sunshine and rain, people can't lack happiness and sadness in their experiences.
6. Hot summer is often a time to test people's perseverance. Everyone has different perseverance, but the door to knowledge is always open. It depends on whether you and I are willing to walk in the distance. Walking through the heat means that you have embarked on a new starting point. I happened to read a book today. Seeing Tong Dizhou's writing, Tong Dizhou's study was poor, but he worked hard and made rational use of his study in the morning and evening, and changed from last to first. I was greatly inspired by it: no matter what I do, I have to work hard and sweat to get the joy of harvest. This reminds me of a famous saying: "No pains, no gains." What a famous saying, my spirit was lifted at once, and I found a tonic that my spirit needed. As before, I study hard, and every day the teacher takes us to the ocean of knowledge and breaks through difficulties. Got a beautiful trophy.
I strengthened my faith, exercised my will and the spirit of constantly learning to climb. Waiting for the challenge of the next level ......
7.
I can't help feeling a little bored staying at home and doing my homework. Besides reading books or watching TV, I will also play cards with my grandparents for entertainment. My mother is very strict with me. She often nags in my ear and insists that I review my English. She says, "I will graduate soon, and it's so easy to be promoted to junior high school!" I have to accept my fate. I finished half my homework in only 5 days! It's amazing! Although I breathed a sigh of relief in my summer vacation, I still studied behind closed doors. Alas, bad luck!
Swimming is an essential exercise for me in summer. A sudden jump in the blue waves will make the bright and cool pool water cool and soak my heart. Although I occasionally drink a few mouthfuls of water in the swimming pool, I still feel very cool in the swimming pool! In hot summer, several dogs crawl and breaststroke have a casual and fashionable feeling.
During the summer vacation, there is also freedom and happiness in the dull. What a boring and happy life! Ha ha.
8.
Today, because of the hot weather, my father took me to play by the river and brought a bottle for fish. When I came to the river, my father sat under the big tree to enjoy the cool, and I played in the river to catch fish.
Suddenly, I saw a shrimp and thought it was a fish. I couldn't wait to hug it, but it ran away. I chased it again and finally surrounded it with my hands. I put my arm around the bottle and looked at it carefully. Ah, it turned out to be a shrimp. At this time, I am like a deflated ball, and suddenly I am soft. I think: finally caught, or raise it! Then, I caught some fish and put them in a bottle to keep company with shrimp.
I proudly carried the bottle forward and accidentally stepped on a piece of moss on the stone. I only heard a bang. I was like a drowned rat, covered in water. The fish and shrimp in the bottle also took this opportunity to run away, leaving an empty bottle in the water. I picked up the bottle and walked to the shore in dismay. It's really "stealing chickens and not eating rice." As a result, I was wet when I came home.
I have been at school at ordinary times and seldom get in close contact with nature. I'm not familiar with many things in nature, and I'm sure I'll get in touch with nature more when I have the chance.
9.
Halfway through the summer vacation, my homework has been finished. I wanted to have fun for the rest of the day, but my parents forced me to learn this and that. I didn't want to, so they asked me if I was proud, and then inexplicably taught me a lesson and told me a lot of reasons, saying it was good for me. I wonder what they think.
I get up in the morning and wash first. Then, my mother didn't even give me time to have breakfast, forcing me to do my homework in the Olympics. After that, I should have lunch. After lunch, my mother didn't let me take a nap and asked me to write a composition. From then on, I knew it was time to learn English online. I studied for three or four hours.
After dinner, I went out for a walk and had to take a shower when I came back. Then my father urged me to go to bed early to welcome the new day.
Alas, the day passed in such a blur. At night, I lie prone in front of my bed, watching the stars twinkle freely, thinking: What did I do today? Don't! I entered a dream, in which I was doing my homework.
The summer vacation I am looking forward to is not like this! It's a combination of work and rest. It's very sunny. Unlike before the exam, I struggled in the ocean of learning all day and suffered in exercises. I don't want it!
Perhaps in the eyes of parents, summer vacation is the golden time for study, but in the eyes of us primary school students, summer vacation is a day of relaxation.
Mom and Dad, please respect us. My summer vacation is my decision.
10.
One day in the summer vacation, accompanied by my parents, I walked into the gate of the gymnasium, as if I were in a wonderful world: in front of the fountain, two pots of big Chinese roses were proudly in full bloom, surrounded by hundreds of small Chinese roses, which was really a beautiful scene. The flowers in the east are as white as snow, the flowers in the west are as golden as gold, and the yellow and white set each other off in the sun, which is particularly fresh and pleasant, and the fountain is next to it. I am still quietly immersed in my reverie. Suddenly, I heard "DuDu, come here quickly". I was shocked. It turned out that my mother was calling me, and I ran like the wind. My mother enrolled me in summer cram school, Olympic math, composition and hosting. I am very happy, because these are my favorite things, but the teacher who signed up for the class didn't come back, so it's a little pity that I didn't attend.
Whether it's windy or rainy, or I feel a little sick, I insist on attending classes. To tell the truth, although this summer vacation is hard and the study task is heavy, there is joy in it. With the encouragement and companionship of my parents and the hard training of my teachers, I gradually climbed the wisdom pagoda of knowledge, walked in the world of wisdom, drank the fairy spring of wisdom and tasted the fruit of wisdom. ...
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Today, my mother and I went to the country. I walked alone on the path in the field. Walking, a small animal crawling slowly caught my eye.
On closer inspection, it turned out to be a small snail. It suddenly occurred to me that I want to walk with this little snail. So, I walked slowly, for fear that the little snail could not keep up. I walked a few steps and looked back. The little snail was so far away from me.
I pushed behind it, but it still crawled so slowly. I urged it, I bluffed, I blamed it, and the snail looked at me apologetically, as if to say, "I have tried my best!" " "
Snails can't climb fast, but they still climb. In order to get where I want to go, in order to complete the goals set for myself.
What's our goal? How do we achieve these goals? Snail achieved its goal by its own efforts and the spirit of never giving up. We should learn the spirit of snails and accomplish our goals!
Life often gives people inspiration, however, life will not take the initiative to send "inspiration" to your door. Life goes on according to its own appearance and laws, and everyone has the right to get inspiration from it. It gives everyone a chance, but the question is whether we can find "enlightenment" from it. People who are diligent in thinking, in a sense, are people who try to find inspiration-with all kinds of doubts. Think about life itself and all kinds of phenomena in life, and you will receive the gift of life.
12. Now we are all busy with our homework, and all the time we should rest is spent studying. Piles of homework make me breathless, but if you really ask me, "What do you want most?" I feel that most students will tell you frankly-praise, not freedom.
Indeed, why do we study? Just for the praise of teachers, elders and classmates. Do your homework carefully, get the first place in the exam, go to a good school, for what? To praise ...
Praise is a kind of affirmation, praise and encouragement to us, and it is a necessity for the soul. With praise, we can make continuous efforts and achieve brilliant results.
How harsh the praise of teachers and elders is! When children and students do good news, although they say they are indescribable happy, their faces still look indifferent. A few simple words send us away and throw cold water on us. In an instant, joy was blown away like dust. What's left? Only helpless sigh. So no more anger, no more effort; So I lost my ambition; So I don't want to tell others when I have good news, so that the good things are lost in my heart and become permanent memories. ...
We hope that parents and teachers can give us praise again and again, even if it is an encouraging look, a word of praise and a sincere smile ... But they let us down again and again, blowing away our joy again and again, and in this colorful world, there is less warmth.
However, who will really listen to our heartfelt cries; Who will really understand our ideas; Who will really give us the praise we need most to fill the wounds in our hearts?
13. It's nice to have summer vacation again, but the color of summer vacation is always so single. I finally found out today that the summer vacation is blue and the sky is blue.
Walking on the road today, I couldn't help looking up at the sky, ah! It is really blue. Very clean. This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful sky since the holiday. I like the color of the sky, but today's sky just makes me stop on the road involuntarily. It was really comfortable and relaxing, and all the troubles vanished in that moment.
I like this summer vacation, if only the sky was so blue every day! ~ ~ ~ But that won't happen. Such a sky will not appear until the day after the rain. I hate rain most, because I don't like cloudy days. It was a hard and boring day, but if it didn't rain, the sky wouldn't have such a beautiful color, maybe it was like a rainbow after rain! ~~~
Blue summer vacation makes people a little lazy. After school starts, there will still be such wonderful memories in the summer vacation, but there is no time to relax. I am in the second grade, of course, I won't have time. Alas! Going to school is really tiring. Maybe every student spent his adolescence in the classroom!
Blue summer vacation has become the most beautiful color in my life!
14 is another summer vacation. With my mother's consent, my mother asked me to work in my uncle's restaurant for a day without affecting my study.
In my uncle's restaurant, my main task is to fold dishes first. My uncle asked me first if I wanted to fold it. Originally, I wouldn't fold, but in order to maintain my dignity, I casually said, isn't it just folding vegetables? Piece of cake! My uncle thought I could really stack vegetables, so he took me to the kitchen and let me stack vegetables with several aunts.
I first picked up a cabbage, cut off the root with a knife, and then folded the leaves and piled them up. I thought it was a good fold, but I can see: yeah! Different lengths and sizes. Looking at the aunts next to them, they not only fold vegetables quickly, but also have the same shape. My aunts saw that I folded too slowly and my folding method was incorrect, so they taught me carefully. It turns out that I didn't fold it from the root, so the shape of the fold is different.
After folding vegetables, my back aches and my legs ache. But just then, my uncle asked me to serve the guests. So I put the dishes cooked by the chef on each guest's table, and every dish arrived at the guest's table. I also said, "Sir (or madam), I have learned a lot."
At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, my aunts and I washed all the bowls before calling it a day. My uncle also gave me 15 yuan as promised.
Holding this 15 yuan in your hand seems to weigh a thousand pounds. My leg seems to be stuck, and I can't walk. Thinking about spending money in the past and thinking about today's work, I regret it very much.
After this part-time job, I understand that it is not easy for adults to make money. We must learn to save money in the future.
15 It's been drizzling recently, and my thoughts are confused, and I feel like I'm leaving. Finally, the floodgate of thought cannot collapse. I don't care about it, let it fly!
Basic age
Our innocent smiling faces are fixed on graduation photo. Six years of gratitude and grudges have gradually faded with time, but the friendship that has experienced storms has not faded, and the good partners who play with themselves are also catching things. When we left, we hugged each other and advised each other with tears in our eyes: "Smile, don't cry, we will meet again and miss you!" "
Initial stage of construction
With the blueprint of construction and a sense of fear, I came to middle school. I didn't expect the pace of middle school to be so fast. Before I got used to it, the first semester was over, and my dizzy grades were not bad. I got a member of the group and had a good relationship with my classmates. Yo! Middle school is not bad!
construction stage
I forgot who it was and said, "A person, the biggest enemy, is neither others nor myself!" " "But I am pretentious, forget what my ancestors said, be friends with me and be enemies with him, which made my grades decline all the way. Like playing a slide, I realized the seriousness of the situation and realized that a good horse will eat grass again! At this time, it is not too late to pull back from the brink, and it is not too late to mend. Second this semester, huh! Not rare! Take it first! ! !
16. Late autumn night, the moon is high and the clouds are light, and the Milky Way is bright.
I looked blankly at the last afterglow of the sunset, which disappeared silently and was surrounded by thick twilight.
14 years old is the noon sun. It should be radiant, but the dark clouds fascinated it. Are books and exercises synonymous with 14 years old?
I am about to enter the third grade. I will be nervous about my study, but I want to enter the third grade as soon as possible. I wonder how old 14 is? In my eyes, it is a period of being friends with books. We haven't seen the color of the sky carefully. I can only face a mountain of endless exercises every day. Therefore, our sky is also dim and lifeless.
But we don't want to be nerds and live under the supervision of adults every day. It is sad to have no ability to take care of yourself, just like a swallow that can't fly. I want to be an eagle, an eagle that can fight the sky, not an eagle that can't fly. I want to build myself by my own strength and make myself closer to me in my heart. I want to fly in my vast sky. Make your sky more colorful and wider by your own strength.
Our 14-year-old sky is colorful. Parents, why don't we fight for ourselves and our own sky?
Students, let's play by ourselves. It is our 14-year-old sky that is more beautiful!
17. This is a sentence he left me. He said, I am his confidant. But I think it must be different now. After all, his cognition and various levels far exceed mine, just like the gap between Yao Ming and the dwarf. Perhaps, like writing articles is the only thing I have in common with him at present. I am willing to exchange my article with him. If you read more articles, you will laugh at him and say, "This is the taste of Lu Xun." However, there is an inexplicable sadness in my heart. As he said, he has walked out of the ivory tower and I am still in the tower. This is the biggest gap between me and him. I naively stayed in my narrow space, writing my own story stupidly, as bright and dazzling as his black-and-white contrast.
I, an ordinary junior high school student, used to like the sad words dripping from my pen. This seems to be the favorite of this era. But now, I finally woke up. There are joys and sorrows in my life. Why do I like this? One word can be summed up-shortsightedness. Why bother staring at this corner all the time?
When I first met Li Qingzhao, I liked that she was a poet. She is an ordinary woman with a happy family. All her poems were beautiful at that time. But the good times didn't last long, and soon her husband was included in the conscription team, and her poems were full of sadness from then on. I think this is God's special light on her. Don't think I have no conscience. If not, she wouldn't have written those poems about the country and people, and she wouldn't have become a rare poetess in the history of China, and she would have been immortalized. It is the ego who writes poems for himself, and it is the ego who cares about the country and the people. Maybe, I can't be as great as her in the future, but at least I want to get rid of the shackles of personal thoughts and not be bound by my own sadness to death.