October 1st is the annual National Day and the birthday of our great motherland. Ups and downs, our mother's motherland is 55 years old. On this day, the whole country is celebrating this festival. Early in the morning, we arrived at school. At school, some students published blackboard newspapers and drew pictures. Some make greeting cards and hold theme class meetings; Others express their love for their mothers through diaries, poems and other forms. During the National Day holiday, students and their parents go out to visit places of interest and enjoy the great culture of the motherland. Red, yellow and green balloons and colorful flags hung at the door of the shop ... filled with festive atmosphere. There are a lot of people in it, they are all on sale, and they are all engaged in a series of promotional activities. The street is crowded with people, even if you buy tickets by car, you have to wait in line for a long time and wait for a taxi. There are countless tourists in the scenic spot, including men, women and children, and people come out to play on holidays. There are almost no empty seats in the parking lot, and the income of the hotel must be considerable. My uncle in Beijing called to tell us that Beijing's National Day was very lively. I really want to go to Beijing, see Tiananmen Square and see the face of our great capital. My uncle and I have made an appointment to go to Beijing together next summer vacation. National Day is a happy holiday, and people's living standards have really improved rapidly. We grew up happily in the arms of our mother. May our mother always be beautiful and prosperous, and may our country prosper and develop year by year!

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 and 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.