A day's life came to an end before you knew it. I believe everyone must be deeply touched. It must be time to keep a diary. How to keep a diary is appropriate? The following are eight 400-word diary compositions I collected for reference only. Welcome to reading.

1 Before, I saw my sister writing with a gel pen. Really mature. I also want to learn and pretend to be cool, but I really don't feel that good.

As soon as I entered the house today, my mother said, "Hurry up and do your homework. I have something to do later! " "I replied lazily," Oh, I see. "Mom, really, I'm not allowed to calm down for a while. I pretended to be my sister, took a pen for a long time and finished my homework slowly. At this time, my mother happened recently and said seriously, "Hurry up and do these two pages, or I won't be able to sleep." "I agreed, and I also finished this extra homework like my sister. My mother asked me kindly, "Is the baby tired?" "Not tired, not tired at all. But no one expected her mother to say, "Oh, what a good boy. Why don't you keep a diary? I wrote it and showed it to my mother. "Oh, I regret it. Why didn't you say you were tired? " . Actually, I'm already very tired. My back is sore and my neck hurts. I really can't stand it. But money is hard to buy. I should have known. I barely wrote a little for my mother to read. Mother looked at the fire, "this is called a diary? Rewrite. " I said unhappily, "The diary can't be read by others." Mother was even more angry and shouted, "What's the secret of children? Besides, I am not others, but your mother. " I am forced by my mother to write, do and do, and do my homework endlessly. Maybe that's why I'm not interested in doing homework.

Diary composition 400 words 2 In Hangzhou, when it comes to seeing tulips, everyone will think of Taiziwan Park. It is the only good place to see tulips in Hangzhou. But now it is not a unique place to see tulips. There is also a paradise with more beautiful environment, more tulip varieties and rarer than Taiwan Province-Shangri-La and Liangzhu New Lake.

Today, we come to Shangri-La. It's not a park, it's an upscale community. But the whole community is like a big park. As soon as I entered the community, I felt that the community was very quiet, so quiet that I could hear the sounds of mountains and streams. Gorgeous exotic customs, beautiful rural scenery, colorful natural scenery and fairy-tale cartoons are presented in front of your eyes like beautiful scrolls. Tulips are so colorful that people can't see anything.

Around the clubhouse, it is the main venue of the Tulip Flower Expo. The 240-mu Blue Moon Lake is surrounded by a large area of tulips, with more than 250,000 plants and more than 50 varieties, of which 10 is a rare variety at home and abroad. Mysterious and gorgeous queen of the night, the "Night Queen" gives people an elegant feeling. The "fire parrot" is like a naughty parrot hiding in the flowers, gorgeous and strange. The yellow petals are edged with red lace, namely "Washington" and "Cape Town". They make people feel beautiful and colorful. There are also white and flawless "daydreams", such as the "yellow hydrangea" of Chinese rose and many other precious varieties. Just as amazing as the seven fairies descending from the earth, it is even more gorgeous and graceful against the clear lake. It is really hard to forget!

I conquered so many heavenly soldiers and generals, but I was punished by the Tathagata Buddha, who wanted to stay at the foot of Wuxing Mountain for 500 years. What a pity!

I was pinned under the Five Elements Mountain and couldn't move. At that time, I felt amazing and powerful. Unexpectedly, this hateful Tathagata took away my magic.

The morning glow appeared and I woke up from my sleep. Look at yourself, dirty and covered with grass. Back in those days, I could overturn a mountain with one hand, and I was afraid of this small five-element mountain? I tried my best and tried again and again, but the five-star mountain still did not move. It seems that I can only sleep in the crevices, see the scenery and beg some delicious food from passers-by. However, my nature is active and I can't calm down at all. I struggled desperately in the gap and was exhausted. But what can we do? I have to resign myself to fate.

Suddenly, in the afternoon, I was hungry. At this moment, my eyes lit up and I saw a shepherd boy skipping towards me with a peach in his hand. Ah, at that time, I went to the sky to steal peaches! But now, I want to ask others for peaches because of this Tathagata. I tried my best to stop the shepherd boy: "son, I haven't eaten for two days." Please give me this peach. " I pleaded piteously. Seeing my pity, the shepherd boy hesitated for a while and finally gave me the peach. I tried my best to reach for the peach and wolfed it down.

At night, the cold wind came at me. Now even the wind is bullying me, I'm thinking. I was shivering with cold, and my limbs were numb.

Alas! The devil's life is really hard! I can't stand it for a day, let alone five hundred years. I really hope that God will be kind to me and let this miserable day end early!

In this winter vacation, the last holiday of my primary school, adults took me to fenghuang town near Dinghushan to avoid the noise of the city and enjoy it in a quiet place. Dinghu Mountain is mainly divided into two scenic spots: one is from the main peak on the main road to Dading and Qingyun Temple; The second is the Rainforest Valley near Jiulong Lake in fenghuang town.

The hardest thing is to climb those mountain roads. Those so-called mountain roads are actually short cliffs with a row of ropes and chains on both sides. And because it is a rainforest, there are streams flowing down all around, and some stones are covered with moss, so they are often too slippery and almost fall down, and some places are too steep and too high. You must grab the rope and climb up on the dents and bulges of the stone wall. It takes at least 1 hour from the foot of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. The most valuable thing about this expedition is that it can fully embody the spirit of unity in the team: the team members behind can report the above situation (such as branches and rocks) to the team members in front; The pioneer reports the situation ahead (such as wetlands and steel cables) to the team members behind him.

I am really happy for this trip, because I have not only increased my knowledge, but also learned how to unite and cooperate.

In fact, there are many beautiful things in the world that deserve our appreciation. The key lies in how we look at beauty.

As long as I can remember, there has been an unusual voice that has been with me for so many years.

When I was a child, every time I was scolded by my mother, I always came here. After being scolded by my mother, this is my home. Every time I come here, she will say to me in a strange voice, "Have you eaten?

When I grow up, because I have a lot of homework to finish, I rarely have the opportunity to come here. I can't see her for almost a few days, but her love for me remains undiminished. It's getting stronger and stronger.

When I was sensible, my mother asked me to visit her more, and I tried to visit her several times. Every time I come, I will help her do some housework as much as I can. So we have a very good relationship.

I remember one time, when I was still here on weekends, I happened to see her busy drying vegetables, so I went over to bask in the sun with her. One hour passed, two hours passed, and in a blink of an eye, time slipped away from me and slipped to a place you couldn't find. I was so tired that my back ached and climbed onto the kang and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept. Suddenly I smelled a familiar and unfamiliar food, and I got up at once. It turned out to be my favorite roasted eggplant. That's why she came in quietly, saw that I was awake, and said to me in her unique voice, "Come and have dinner!" These are all your favorite dishes. " ......

Now, I have understood what life is and what love is. How I wish she could gossip like us normal people, and then gently say "you have worked hard", but it seems impossible, because ......

Diary composition 400 words 6 One day on holiday in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the teacher arranged a diary-washing parents' feet.

On Sunday evening, we went for a walk. I said to my mother, "Mom, I'm going to wash your feet today." Mom was so happy when she heard that I was going to wash her feet. When I got home, I was about to have a rest when my mother urged, "Hurry up! Wash your feet, it's too late. " I thought to myself, "Really! Isn't it just washing feet? As for not letting people rest? " After a while, my mother urged me to wash her feet. I impatiently went to wash her feet.

When I went to get foot washing water, my mother had already taken off her socks. Mother put her foot into the footbath. I rubbed her old and red feet with my hand. I also saw some blisters and cocoons on her feet. At this time, my heart ached faintly. I rubbed my mother, smiled involuntarily, and kept saying, "itchy, itchy!" " "I have been rubbing my mother's feet, and my mother quickly retracted her feet. I had no choice but to rub my feet with a foot-washing towel and wash my mother's feet. Mom even gave me 85 points!

I just know now that washing feet is so difficult! At this time, I am not as impatient as I was just now. I will wash my mother's feet willingly next time.

Diary composition 400 words 7 20xx It's sunny on Tuesday, February 23rd.

When I came home from school, I happily showed my mother the certificate. I didn't pay attention to my mother except singing when I was doing my homework!

Sunday, February 28th, 20xx will be sunny.

Today, my parents took my brother and me to play in Hongmei Park. The park is full of plum blossoms, and the fragrance is charming. I saw a very high pagoda, but I had to buy a ticket to get on it. I picked a plum blossom, ran to the bridge and threw the petals into the water one by one, because I thought it was beautiful.

20xx February 29th (Monday) will be fine.

I chatted with Sharla Cheung at school and forgot to do my homework. My mother came to pick me up, but I kept thinking about Sharla Cheung and wanted to play with her. She is so kind to me, better than her own sisters, and I especially like her.

20xx March 1 Sunday Tuesday sunny.

I wrote two articles at school the day before yesterday, one is "The Color of Spring" and the other is "Eyes". Today, after school, the teacher said that my article has been published on Wujin Education Online. Open the screen for us to see and say that my sentence is really beautiful! I am very happy!

Saturday, March 5th, 20xx, the weather is fine.

My mother took me to Wujin library to read. I saw the books there were a little messy, so I put them in order.

Diary composition 400 words 8 an emotional expression, a sincere feeling, a life hug, melted in that ocean of youth-my youth! Unfinished diary ...

And take out the diary that has been slightly damaged from the drawer. Just flip through it, it is a familiar youthful emotion. The fierceness of youth creates a long-lost sense of carefree in the heart, such as the breeze blowing on your face and strong breath. This is not an accident, nor is it a wish. At this time, the reunion arranged by God is the fate with Qing. Everyone has something to do with it, but will you cherish it or have it?

Take out today's newspaper, write down your youth: a surprise and a sadness, a love and a loneliness, tread the road of youth, raise the sail of life and sing that youth song!

The youth in the pen is beautiful and magical, and the youth in reality is a mixture of loneliness and happiness. Not only is spring youthful, but winter is still youthful when it is snowing all over the sky, just hiding from some cold and purity. Youth is not only a bud, but also leaves falling in autumn, only a little withered and golden. As long as you have a youthful heart, you will have a unique and attractive youth. As long as you have a youthful heart, you will have a lifetime of youth. Youth under blue sky is gorgeous, youth under dark clouds is diverse, youth under purple flowers is charming and beautiful, and colorful youth gives colorful years. Give birth to that youth diary and write that unique and clear feeling.

That diary, love and hate intertwined, heart to heart. A youth dictionary, an interpretation of youth, is portrayed in your heart and leads you and me. Youth is no longer a dream. Sad songs sounded and warm winds blew. That love for youth touches my heart and soothes my soul.

Still holding the diary in his hand, savoring that different kind of youth. The ocean of youth ripples in circles!

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