By the time I woke up, it was over 10. As soon as the curtains were opened, the sun shone in, and it felt so comfortable. Life starts from this moment. Turn on the computer, play music, feel music, feel the beat of every note, feel life, feel this moment, feel the brilliance of music and sunshine. I really want to stay, maybe I can escape by myself. Life has given you gifts and extravagant demands. I turned on my mobile phone and found that my classmates had already left, so I didn't have time to send them. During the Spring Festival, everyone comes back from busy to get together, chat and play mahjong ... Everyone's words have changed, but the only thing that hasn't changed is the feelings between classmates. All good things must come to an end, and everyone has to run for his life. In a few days, I will also get on that bus, leave my hometown, leave my parents and go to work in Ningbo. I am a very homesick person. I like the feeling of being at home, the air, the temperature and everything at home. Although I stayed in Ningbo for six and a half years, at the moment I left Ningbo to go home, I realized that I didn't like Ningbo, because I didn't know until I left Ningbo that I was so decisive and so quick. On the contrary, when I got on the bus leaving home, I found that my steps were so heavy that I couldn't stop this feeling. I didn't know I was leaving until I got on the bus ... I will leave my hometown today. It is not far from home to the bus, but now it is so long. Every step I take has childhood memories, and every step can tell happiness. Looking at my parents, looking at my sustenance, looking at my parents' reluctance, looking at my father's white temples, waving impatiently, looking at this nostalgic land, I left. I am going to work in Ningbo again. I really want to jump off the bus. I really want to. ...
Diary: My mood 2. Going out to play with you will instantly increase my love for you.
But I can't help keeping my distance from you.
It's true!
I feel cool when there is no wind with you.
Tired, happy, satisfied and happy.
Simple but not extravagant prosperity
I have a lot to tell you, but I don't know where to start.
I'm afraid it will ruin our friendship and I can't be with you in the future.
I'm afraid you'll just tell me that I don't like you.
I am very contradictory, very sad contradiction.
Almost all the diaries in the space are written for you.
But you've never been inside.
I want to update it and leave the old one on it so that you can find it by accident one day.
But I can't help saying a lot.
It hurts to hold it in your heart.
You know my patience is very limited.
in fact
That is cheerful and abnormal. That's not the usual me.
I'm just more relaxed with you around.
I will feel that the world is mine.
I am very happy, just today! It's only been two hours.
I am still very happy and hope to be with you one day a week!
Diary: My mood 3 It's not a bad thing not to have a long vacation, at least don't bother to think about how to relax. The shorts I wore in the morning are still a little cold. I want to wear a pair of pants and don't want to move. I am really lazy.
The company doesn't want to invite friends for a day off, just want to have a rest. Rest is not only to sleep, but also to be in a daze. Maybe some works will be published after staying for a while. I have to say that the experience of life is the source of creation. I think what I can write and touch myself is mostly what I feel.
Can't feel the festive atmosphere. This morning, I was very excited when I saw thousands of people watching the national flag being raised in Tiananmen Square.
When I learned that a friend was engaged yesterday, I always felt that everything passed so quickly. I was a student yesterday, and today I am an adult.
Music is really a good thing. I believe everyone has their own music. I like listening to music when I am sitting in the car. Singing is my best way to vent. I also like singing when I am happy.
An emotional person is destined to belong not to the public, but to himself.
A person who is at the forefront receives more attention and criticism. In fact, everything depends on your mentality. Are some things really necessary to care about? You don't have to go back and argue with those who criticize and insult you. If a dog bit you, would you lie down and bite it? The more time you pay attention to others, the less time you have for yourself.
A person who pays too much attention to his appearance will make others think that he is superficial, but if a person has beauty but doesn't say it, it is really rare. Everyone has a love of beauty, regardless of gender. Beauty can make you confident and at the same time make others feel happy. Beauty is certainly the hope of both internal and external cultivation, but if a person has nothing but beauty, it is quite lonely.
Wuhan, my second hometown, has not set foot in too many places, but I feel that way. I often miss it.
Diary: My mood is 4. After the long vacation, we returned to the campus. Just one week after the start of school, our school held the opening ceremony. I don't know whether to be happy or sad. I am very happy because our class has won the advanced class group. Sadly, I failed again this time. ...
Time and again, yes, I failed again, disappointed, desperate, and even thought about giving up. Because my grades have not been able to go up, I am very scared, afraid that I will almost become a plummet. I used to work hard and study hard. Now I have a dream, have the confidence to move forward, and wipe away the tears in my eyes. I told myself; Let's go
Time expresses youth, so we should cherish today and study hard.
Cheer yourself and tell yourself; I can do it!
Diary: My mood 5 I used to hate exams. As soon as the exam comes, there will be many. The tutorial is waving to me, but what can I do? It's all about ranking. I am like a bird flying on a branch.
Now, I hope time stays at this moment, a day when I can still laugh with my friends. Because, there is still one month to say goodbye to school and friends. Six years, I have been in this school for six years, and every corner of the school has my memories. I burst into tears at the thought of leaving.
Can I see my friends again? Can I still see my teacher? That familiar laughter should no longer exist, right? Our memories will fade away, right? Where are our cheers? Will disappear one by one!
I hope I can stop crying on graduation day. It's not that I love face, but that I have to face this cruel fact with a smile.
Teachers and friends, we are leaving soon. I hope you will remember me-an unknown boy.
Diary: My mood is that the May Day holiday is coming. I wanted to play with my whole family on Labor Day, but that morning, my mother said to me, "I'm going to work." My heart fell to the bottom and I thought, "Forget it, I'd better read at home." Just put my heart down and read quietly. Suddenly, the phone rang and I picked it up. My uncle said that he would take me to hangzhou paradise to play, and my mood suddenly flew from the bottom to the sky. My heart is outside the cloud nine.
I put down my book and immediately urged my sister to get ready. When we are ready, I wait for my uncle to pick us up. Over time, I am very anxious in my study, which can be described as "eager to see". Finally, my uncle's familiar car came in front of me. I got on the bus and my uncle started driving. My heart also flew to hangzhou paradise with the rotation of the wheels, but there were more and more cars along the way, and the speed became slower and slower. When I looked outside, there were too many tourists and there was a long queue of cars. The car moves like a snail. People have also become "roast suckling pigs" in the car. So, I feel very depressed. I should have read a book at home if I had known I was going to suffer like this in the car. I really regret choosing this time to play. In this way, my mood is changing in this intermittent driving.
Diary: My mood is 7 ding-ding-ding-when the bell rings, we run into the classroom, sit up straight, take out our books and look at them with our heads shaking, expecting the teacher to tell us a new round of lessons. After a while, we saw the teacher striding into the classroom with a thick stack of test papers in his hand. "ah! The whole class spoke in unison. Why do you have an exam today? I whispered that my mood temperature suddenly dropped from 100℃ to 70℃ in the face of the ferocious face of the test paper.
The third class is Chinese, and there will be a debate. I waited confidently for the teacher with my manuscript. The teacher said that time was too tight and the debate would be held next time. Alas! My mood temperature has dropped 10℃.
In the afternoon in physical education class, the students rushed to the playground like chicken blood. Perhaps it was because everyone was so excited that they couldn't control their mouths. The Sports Commission began to rectify the discipline, which took 15 minutes. Waiting in line for 10 minutes. After reviewing the gymnastics in the last class, the bell rang mercilessly before the new class was finished. Everyone sighed, and my mood temperature dropped sharply. Only 20℃ is left.
After school, I fidgeted and played outside for a while. My mother severely criticized me for coming home late. Naturally, my mood temperature is only 0℃.
Alas, if one day, my mood temperature does not plummet, but rises linearly!
Diary: My mood 8 My mood is so bad. I really don't know what I'm doing. I feel a little lost.
Last time we took the monthly exam, I got 223 students, only nearly 600 students in the whole grade. I don't know how the exam went. I just think I'm too dependent. How did I do in the exam? The teacher's children should have a good grade, but I got such a poor grade in the exam.
My mother often encourages me, but every time I play, I turn a deaf ear to what my mother says. I've always wanted to talk to my favorite and kindest teacher, but the reality seems to be that I'm too stupid, my teachers are unfathomable, and she looks so kind, but you should observe carefully. No, the teacher just smiles at our students every day. In fact, he is very tired. I don't know why the teacher smiles, but do we students smile at the teacher every day? The teacher always thought that there was no gap between us and the teacher, but found that there was a big gap. Because we are familiar with the countless word "teacher", we are afraid of it. I am in a bad mood.
I am in a bad mood. I don't know why. Maybe it's because of my poor grades. Maybe I'm disappointed in my teacher. I think it's because my mother said I was in a bad mood. I don't know.
I am in a bad mood.
Diary: My mood 9 In the science class on Friday, the teacher taught us to make solar water heaters. I watched other students do so well, so I decided to make one at home and see if I could succeed.
So, I found an old shoe box, prepared my tools and started making them. First, I carved a rectangular square on the shoe cover with a knife. As I carved it, I thought, "Ha ha! I am often rigid in the community, and this little thing will certainly not be difficult for me! " Although I thought so in my heart, my hand was shaking all the time, and I carved it carefully. "Click" a piece of wood has been "cut" by me. I took a roll of plastic wrap to fill the cut hole. At first glance, it really looks like a TV set.
Then, I put the prepared foam together, and put a bottle filled with water in the middle of the foam in the shoe box to keep warm. But what is used to absorb sunlight? I thought. "That's right! Didn't a science class say that the deeper the color, the stronger the heat? Just take black colored paper! " At first, I wrapped the shoe box with black colored paper, but something seems to be missing-tin foil! So I put tin foil on the foam again, so that it can gather all the light.
After about 30 minutes, it's finally finished! I appreciate my work with satisfaction, as good as others! It seems that as long as you do everything seriously, you will be fine.
Diary: My mood is 10. It has been raining in March. The first quiet spring rain made people feel a little bored. After school, there is a Wang Yang at the school gate. I stand on tiptoe and walk carefully, otherwise those naughty water dolls will get into my shoes and my shoes will be flooded! My feet will hurt!
When I got to the bus, I saw that the cushion was covered with many big drops of water. If I sit on it, my pants will get wet and I can only wipe them with a cloth helplessly. My mother made me put on a poncho. I find it troublesome to put on a poncho. I just got on the bus with a hat on my cotton-padded jacket. Spring rain hits your face all the way, but it doesn't feel as biting as winter rain, but it is as soft and comfortable as mom's hand touching you. When I got home, my face and clothes were covered with rain, wet, like a drowned rat, very embarrassed, and my good feelings just disappeared without a trace, gone! Rain is really annoying!