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# 300-word mood diary should be true (selected articles 1)#
In those days, I was entangled in the wandering journey. The stars in the sky confuse me, and the shadow of Yin Hui silences me.
Quiet, tired.
Occasionally, excitement is just the ecstasy of the wind in the moonlight.
Loneliness, escape.
Evening morning light, blue sky. I listened to the crickets chirping in the short green, and my head was soft and intoxicating. I suddenly realized that the lonely mud came quietly again. Just let me inadvertently let loneliness drift into my heart.
Lonely city, empty wind. Helpless, I was exiled to the lonely horizon.
With emptiness, stroll on the ethereal glass lake. There is no cold arm in arm, no sting of false feelings. As long as the wind is with me. But I don't know whether the wind is pulling my skirt or I am leaning on the gentle man in the wind.
Without her, my world is blank and disappearing. Without her, I can't stop my soul from losing its golden charm. I'm sure, I'm sure
The street lamp swaying in the autumn wind belongs to a little light in the darkness, and I am a lonely place in the crowd. Facing the reality, loneliness has melted into my body, and loneliness has become a small pencil, leaving a scar across the thickness in my plain life.
The moon is dizzy and the wind is blowing, and the scenery is beautiful. In the moonlight, the night watchman understood the sun's love words. I want to sleep.
Miss lonely days, miss the wind. A gust of wind blows, so refreshing.
I will!
I see, life has to go through the wind. I use my soul to taste her ethereal elegance. It is my happiness to feel her delicate elegance.
Above the blue sea, Cangling market. Suddenly covered by red moonlight, I almost became the lucky one who fell in love with Luna. Injured memories will diffuse in the long glow, and innocent tears will be quietly dried in the dusk.
Let me find you in my dream, I want to find your happiness, no matter what!
# 300-word mood diary should be true (selected part 2) #
Maybe I am used to sincere friendship, and it has nothing to do with those arrogant and savage city dwellers who wear famous brands. Just do what you like silently and casually. It seems that I am alone in the whole world.
That night, they are preparing for tomorrow's grandmother's sacrifice, either folding gold ingots or preparing "modern appliances" and things like cloth and shoes. I was not interested, so I hid and watched TV. Their unbridled noise made me uneasy, and the TV that was showing a big movie suddenly flashed into the advertisement. I don't want to be so embarrassed. I went over to help them fold gold ingots, either too fat or too thin. A gold ingot that is no stranger to anything was displayed by them and called my "masterpiece". My heart is sour, but I still keep folding, just to do my filial piety. In the face of their "coldness", I left, full of bitterness and no one to talk to. At this time, my grandfather came over and asked me kindly if I wanted to eat. I'm glad that at least one person cares about me. Looking back at grandpa, his aging face has experienced vicissitudes, and the whole person has been corroded by years, while I am eating what he gave me, and my heart is sweet.
The mood is full of all the flavors in the world ―― sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty …
# 300-word mood diary should be true (selected article 3) #
Tap the intoxicated soul and look at the residence of distant friends. I will write to him quietly.
That week, dark clouds brought light rain, and sunny days seemed far away. I was so lost in thought that I broke into the green lawn on the roadside. ...
I hurt my favorite grass?
Squat down gently, slowly raise your soft waist and pray silently: poor grass, don't blame me for being careless, just because the light rain fascinates me! It refused to forgive my carelessness, and a long wind blew over my forgotten umbrella.
Ah! Raindrops got into my neck! Cool! Cool! Cool! Feeling surprised in my hurry, I tightened my collar and turned to chase the umbrella that had just been blown away by the wind. ...
I ran briskly. In this cold and rainy late autumn, all the heartache stories have been unloaded. Only the red leaves rubbed Xiaoyu's shoulder, and I was tired of running. I stopped to have a rest, gently holding a small tree in meditation, and gently gasped.
I turned around and saw a red leaf falling, so I picked it up gently. Suddenly, a gust of wind came and my red leaves disappeared. My eyes searched eagerly and said, these red leaves are all my red leaves!
Does anyone disagree? ………
I didn't hear the voice of opposition, only the delicate rain song, the gentle wind and my breath. ...
# 300 words mood diary should be true (selected article 4) #
I bought two pots of flowers from outside last month. I don't know what I was thinking. It looked good and the price was not expensive, so I took it home.
This kind of thing is rarely kept at home, so it also attracts a lot of preaching. But the good times did not last long, and the family accepted the existence of Xiaohua. Now that I think about it, although I brought it back, I didn't manage it well. If I hadn't happened to see two pots of small flowers when I was pouring water, I wouldn't have remembered their existence. Although I don't care, my mother is a careful person after all. Seeing that the flowers are growing well, I also think that on weekdays, my mother must take care of them.
I quietly looked at the flowers in front of me, a bunch of red and a bunch of purple, which made me begin to doubt my aesthetic problems. Petals are not big, small flowers are crowded beside them, forming a small group, and some are cute. The sunlight spilled down, and the reflected light through the glass covered the two pots of small flowers with a layer of yarn, which looked brilliant and made people feel warm.
I think that the existence of flowers is probably like this. You can't eat, you can only watch, but at some point, people will have different moods. I don't want to delve into the meaning of flowers. I just feel that I will have a good mood occasionally when I grow flowers, such as at the moment.
# 300-word mood diary should be true (selected article 5) #
Today is April 5th-Tomb-Sweeping Day. It's sunny. My mother, friends and I are going to Rizhao to catch the sea.
After driving for three hours, I finally arrived. I bought tools, put on shoes, and I can go to catch the sea! At the seaside, the endless sea is surging, and the air is filled with the smell of seawater. I found a piece of sand, saw a hole and started digging. Soon I dug up a hard thing. At first I thought it was a snail, but I thought, no, how can a snail have a red shell? It must be a shell, as if to prove me right. Mother came over and said, "What a beautiful shell!" "I picked up the shell and kicked it into my pocket.
My friend and I went to a piece of yellow sand and started digging again. Suddenly my friend screamed and scared me into a cold sweat. It turned out that my friend saw a black thing. I looked at it. "Isn't this a sea cucumber?" What are you afraid of if you don't bite? "I'm a little funny. My friend let out a cry and smiled shyly. Mother came over and said, "This is a wild sea cucumber, worth several hundred yuan. It's delicious. Take it away. "Later, we dug a lot of things. Time passed quickly, and the day passed so happily.
Today, my mood is like a seagull flying across the sea. Have fun at the seaside and let go of your mood.
# 300 words mood diary to be true (selected sixth) #
What can I do during the holiday? I think no matter what you do, you must be in a good mood. You can go out for outdoor activities on holidays, wake up naturally, go shopping, and it's ok. Wow! When I think about holidays, I'm so excited about what I can do during holidays that my head will explode!
I always greet festivals with a cheerful mood, and I look forward to spending these two days happily. Once, my mother had a holiday and took me shopping everywhere. My mother also bought me a lot of things, so I said to my mother, "Mom, you bought me so many things, let me help you!" " "Mother said," all right! Here you are. " I said, "Thank you! "So I help my mother with things.
When I am on vacation, my father sometimes takes me, my cousins, my cousins and my cousins out to play. Every time my father takes us out to play, I see people coming and going and having a good time. One day, my father asked us, "Do you want to go to Lilliput to play with water?" We said happily, "Good!" So dad drove us to lilliput. When we arrived, dad took us in to play in the water. After the game, dad took us home!
Therefore, as long as you think hard, you will find something to do, such as going out to play with your classmates, reading at home or helping your mother with housework. This is also a holiday! No matter what you do, it's a holiday. As long as you want to do something, it is a wonderful holiday! So it won't be boring!
# 300-word mood diary should be true (selected seventh article) #
On the eve of the game.
"Wow ... the game will be held tomorrow!" I scratched my hair that I hadn't washed for four days and struggled. Pity me, the semester is over, and the time is completely dependent on the exam. Pity me, I can't practice my lines even if I burn the midnight oil. Alas ..... Mom said to be in a good mood, how is that possible!
On the way to the game.
As the saying goes, "sharpening a knife in cold weather does not mistake a woodcutter." Although there is no time, the Buddha's feet still need to be hugged. Watching others chew the salty chicken legs with unlimited cards, I look prepared. I looked at the black, white and white colors of the sketch, and I was furious. "Alas ..."
On the way to the game
"Draw the happy smiling face of the farmer's uncle at harvest time?" What kind of mood can I draw? If I draw, I will definitely reduce food production. However, how can you let your efforts be in vain? I gently close my eyes and adjust myself quietly regardless of time. I seem to see a fragrant golden sea rippling slightly in front of the thatched cottage, and my uncle's old cheeks are full of the sweetness and joy of harvest. On the far mountain, I set off a burning maple tree, which was warm and unrestrained. The basket was full, full of round fruit, and the children took a bite. My Sweetie's is refreshing, and their smiles are naive and romantic. I immediately found that kind of joy and smiled happily. I turned it into a painting, dissolved it on paper, a happy country painting.
The result of the game.
Ha! Copper. I drew a medal, which seems very light. Is this a relaxed and pleasant feeling given by a good mood?
# 300 words mood diary should be true (selected article 8) #
Today, my mood is as sunny as the weather.
In class, Mr. Wang solemnly praised me; When I went to band rehearsal, several teachers praised me. It's as sweet as eating Colorful Hyun from He Luxue! When I came home from school, my mother bought me a whole box of "colorful". Wow, I'm so happy!
One day I saw a cousin in a story book who was always praised by the teacher, so he was in a good mood every day. However, his cousin said that his vanity was expanding. I don't know whether vanity is expanding or being praised is really a kind of enjoyment. But I know I will continue to work hard, just like vanity needs to expand!
In fact, I really feel that I have been working hard recently, studying hard, practicing the pipa hard and keeping a diary hard. Especially writing a diary, as long as I have time, I will pay attention to the things around me and rack my brains to find some good topics for my diary. It seems that my efforts have really not been in vain and have been affirmed by teachers and classmates.
At this moment, I feel like "Bao Lei" in Dear Mr. Han Xiu, and I can keep writing every day, even a little. However, I know very well that I still have a long way to go from "Bao Lei".
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