It's a good summer diary for the second grade of primary school, so I read it carefully to relive my childhood mood. Hehe, the words in it are really worth it.
Very memorable.
1986 July 15 Wednesday cloudy.
In the morning, after breakfast, the thought of keeping a diary bored me to death. I didn't want to write, but the teacher said, diary.
If you can improve your writing, keep writing every day. I can't keep a diary now. So, I picked up a pen ...
I wrote this diary.
Self-evaluation: it turns out that even if I kept a diary at that time, my writing level was still so poor when I grew up!
1Thursday, July 23, 986, cloudy
In the afternoon, my mother asked me to post a letter.
I walked in the street for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. I can't even find the shadow of the mailbox in the street. Thought: oh, no.
You must be going the wrong way. What shall we do? Just as an uncle passed by, I quickly asked politely, "Excuse me, uncle?"
Where is the mailbox here? "Uncle said, pointing to the front," go straight ahead and go to the end. There is a corner on the left. you
Turn inside and you'll find the mailbox. "I said," thank you! "Just keep going.
According to my uncle's instructions, I finally found the mailbox and sent the letter smoothly!
Self-evaluation: Don't get dizzy. I was really at this IQ level. I remember being very happy after posting the letter.
1It rained on Saturday, July 25th, 986.
Today is homecoming day, and the class teacher ordered the team leader to check the team members' homework. So, my team leader "reviews"
Yes However, in the process of inspection, I found a situation: many students put tomorrow, the day after tomorrow or even next month.
I have finished all my homework. Their purpose is to finish their homework early and have more time to play in the future! I suggest
They don't want to do this, they should finish their homework carefully. But they are indifferent. I hope the students can get rid of this bad habit as soon as possible.
Used to be.
Self-evaluation: What a shame ~ ~ ~ Sweat ~ ~
1Wednesday, August 4, 986, sunny
"Oh, help!" Wake up suddenly in my sleep. I had a nightmare during my nap just now.
Why do you have nightmares? I remember putting my hand on my chest before going to bed. Mom said, put your hands on your chest when you sleep.
Mouth, is a nightmare. Be sure to take your hands off when you sleep, and never put them on your chest!
Self-evaluation: that's the age when you only have nightmares when you put your hand on your heart.
1It was sunny on Friday, August 7th, 986.
On this day, my mother went shopping. I am bored at home alone, so I want to go out for a walk. I opened the door and went out.
At this time, a gust of wind closed the door. I was in a hurry, so I hurried to push the door, but I couldn't push it.
Open. What shall we do? The door is closed and the key is in it. How can I get in? Now, I have to wait for my mother to come back.
Let's talk about it
Self-evaluation: absolutely. At that time, I sat outside the door and looked helplessly at the people going up and down in the building. It's pathetic.
1Sunday, August 23rd, 986, sunny
The homework for the summer vacation is finished, and I have a worry (it should be "doubt"): although the homework is no longer used.
But there is still a week before the holiday. Is it necessary to keep a diary in the meantime? I'm afraid you don't have to write? I thought,
Anyway, the teacher said to write an article every day! So I started writing.
Self-evaluation: Yes, I was really confused at that time. As a result, after the holiday, I wrote more diaries than anyone else and overfulfilled my task.
I just started to learn to write a composition in the second grade of primary school. One day during the summer vacation, the teacher asked me to keep a diary. At that time, I was definitely a writer.
Good students, honestly record what happens every day. If nothing happens that day, I will.
Very painful: nothing, what should I write in my diary? That year should be the easiest year, and I can't even make up stories.
..... How? Later, "Remember a meaningful thing" and "Help others" became popular in primary schools all over China.
Family members are used to making up stories, helping old ladies cross the street everywhere, and good students who find wallets abound, so
The era of simplicity is coming to an end. Nowadays, people can finally express their feelings freely on the Internet, but I found that,
I have nothing more to say!
( 1)
Actually, I heard this story a long time ago, and I almost forgot it. I just heard a man say today that he put his ideas.
Buddhism exists in my heart, and when I feel a little sour, I remember it.
Xiao Jing's mother and Chen Xing's mother are very good friends, friends who have been together since childhood. Later, the mother of the star
When Chen Xing was 4 years old, two brilliant sons, Chen Xing and his brother, were born. Xiao Jing's scientific name is rain.
Dust and Xiaojing are nicknames taken by the home star. The home star has long wanted to have a girl. When the star was born, she listened to the nurse.
Said it was a boy and immediately cried. Therefore, Xiao Jing came to this world with three happiest people, her father.
Mom and the mother of the stars.
I'll talk about it next time. My eyes are in the sand. It hurts!
(2)
My eyes are sand, crying is the best solution, but I have no reason to cry. I was scolded by the teacher that day.
I didn't cry either, so I can't cry.
Xiao Jing grew up in everyone's hands. It is not that she is so delicate, but that so many people like her. star
Chen's mother lives with many uncles, aunts, grandparents and so on. Stars are also very popular children.
Because their brother is a very clever boy. However, the clever star can't figure out why people like that life.
Milk tastes silly, little guy.
When Xiaojing was four years old, Xingxing's mother said Xiaojing would be her own daughter-in-law when she grew up and asked her which brother she wanted to be.
Mom. Xiaojing chose the brother of the stars without hesitation. The star smiled and said, "Brother, you are really unlucky."
. "Xiao Jing is only a little old and doesn't understand anything." Then why am I the bride of joy chen's brother and he is unlucky?
Mom and aunt Lin (the mother of the stars) all say Xiao Jing is good? "joy chen in distress situation, everyone in the room laughed.
Then, Xiao Jing's family moved away. Although there will still be contact in the future, after all, there are not many. As for He Xing,
The way has never seen Xiao Jing again. Just the mother of the stars often says how Xiao Jing is.
Are childhood playmates always alienated? Does growing up mean alienating your partner?
(3)
The focus of this story is actually behind, but I can't remember it clearly. Just give me a rough idea.
When I came home from winter vacation in a star university, I saw a familiar girl sitting in the living room with long hair.
Braided hair, clean eyes, not a stunning beauty like my girlfriend, but very handsome.
There is an indescribable intimacy.
When the stars were wondering where a little girl came from, their mother came out: "Star, why did you come back today?"
? The girl also spoke: "Brother Star." "The star paused: Wow, who is this? When will mom buy it for me?
Here comes a sister. The home star smiled: "This is Xiaojing, don't you know?" We have grown up quietly. "
It turns out that the two families are living together again. Throughout the winter vacation, the stars rarely go out, just stay at home with Xiaojing-actually Xiaojing.
Really a very docile little girl. She will listen carefully when you speak. Still not much to say. Every afternoon
The stars will practice with her in a quiet room. After more than ten years, the little guy who smells like milk has grown up.
A quiet and beautiful girl playing the piano. Chen Yu proudly hugged Xiao Jing and said to her friend, "This is my sister.
Sister. "This reminds the stars of childhood jokes about choosing a groom.
Then Xiao Jing was admitted to the university where the star was located. Chen Xing is already a graduate student. Chen Yu accompanied Xiao Jing to get angry under the starry sky.
Before getting on the bus, pull him aside and let him pay attention to Xiao Jing. The most important thing is to tell him that Xiao Jing probably likes him.
Mom also saw some signs. The stars are very surprised. He thought he took Xiao Jing as his sister.
As soon as he got to school, Chen Xing couldn't wait to introduce his girlfriend to Xiao Jing. They come from a university. elf
However, it was a smile that made the stars wonder whether what Chen Yu said was true. But her girlfriend is different. She saw it.
Xiao Jing turned around with tears in her eyes.
Xiaojing carefully avoided the star, but the star had to take care of his little sister. Finally, Xiao Jing made friends.
Boyfriend, that's a boy in the same class as his star girlfriend. Actually, Xiao Jing told him that she didn't love him.
He insisted on accompanying her out of the shadows. Xiaojing cried and held it in her hand.
The star and his girlfriend have problems. His girlfriend once combed a long one like Xiao Jing used to comb.
Braiding made him feel very uncomfortable. Later, I accidentally said the idea: "Such a big man has lost his hair."
This is inappropriate. You are over the age of a teenager. "His beautiful girlfriend turned her head and watched.
Look at him: "Let's break up."
"……"
"Don't you think we are bored together? Long time no see. It's been like this since Xiao Jing came. I think we should also
I think it's separate. "
"……"
Before the stars could say anything, the beauty walked away with pride.
When I was waiting for Xiaojing outside Xiaojing's classroom, I saw Xiaojing's boyfriend. Xiaojing came out and hugged him habitually.
Holding her boyfriend's arm. Then a star saw it: "Brother Star, what's the matter?"
At this moment, the star understood many things-he no longer regarded Xiao Jing as his little sister, not long ago.
Well, maybe not since I first practiced with her. Seeing Xiao Jing holding someone else's hand at the moment,
I know how Xiao Jing felt when he saw his ex-girlfriend holding his arm. More sadly, he also
Seeing Xiao Jing looking at him is different-it is no longer the kind of shrinking eyes when he first came to school. Now I only
It is very calm and sincere to look into the eyes of a good friend.
The man around Xiao Jing should be a very nice person. Sour taste spreads in my heart.
This is the end of the story, which is not satisfactory. I think that person named Star can only feel in one way.
Describe it in words-it had come and gone before I knew it.
I just hope that my family and I can live happily.
-I said when I was five.
I had a happy childhood, and I am very happy about it.
When I was a child, my family gave me many concepts, including father, mother, grandmother, two uncles and two aunts.
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Home is a big place, and I can run around freely. My family lives at the end of a quiet short lane, not far away.
There is a very, very big banyan tree. I like to call it Father Tree.
The ancestral home is a four-story building. My parents and I live on the third floor. The fourth floor is the rooftop. On the second floor, my uncle and aunt live. My grandmother lives in the building.
Go down. There is a terrace downstairs. I remember there were many flowers and plants and several white rabbits.
Most of the time, only my grandmother and I stayed at home. She was washing clothes in the patio, and I stood beside her and watched, pointing to the water splashed on the ground.
Soap bubbles on the surface said, "Could it have frosted? Grandma keeps a hen and lays an egg for me every day. every time
The chicken has finished defecating, so I want grandma to wipe its ass. "It should be clean, too." I thought. Later, the chicken was killed.
Because it makes people sleep. (It turns out that hens can "crow", hehe) In summer, grandma cleans the floor in the downstairs hall.
It seems that all the hot air will disappear. Grandma and I sat on the stool telling stories and playing the game of being a little teacher.
The second floor is a very interesting place because I can play there with my uncle and aunt. I always like to sit in my uncle's seat.
He was lying on his lap, looking at the big tree opposite, learning a foreign language: "parrot, parrot". Aunt's room is always available.
There are countless skirts and many beautiful beads in the drawer, so I can sneak around while my aunt is away.
Really put on inappropriate aristocratic shoes and had a "miss" addiction.
Summer on the third floor is hot and spicy. The only thing that makes me feel infinitely happy is that there is a nest of ants on the balcony, squatting there and watching.
Keep them busy. But don't meet caterpillars there. Basically, I don't want to hurt it because I'm afraid of it.
To hurt me, except for some very special circumstances, such as my father took a bag of candy and told me to ignore it and give it to me again.
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The roof, big and quiet. I dare not go up alone. Above, you can see several old houses and eaves around.
There is an almost faded picture on the wall. "What's the story?" I often wonder, is it the story of the Three Kingdoms, or
Do you have any from the Monkey King? I don't know, it turns out that they have long since disappeared with time. In summer, my mother will make some mung bean popsicles to enjoy the cool.
You can try it then, one for each person, hehe, I can have two. From a place on the rooftop, you can jump to the ancient times next door.
There are some female law enforcers on the roof of the house. When they bloom in summer, I always call my father to climb over and pick them.
Although I know there are only a few dollars in the market.
The ancestral home, because of the subway construction, has long since disappeared.
The people in the room have parted ways.
Because it is a site, several ancient houses there are still there. When I went back there for the last time, I noticed the eaves
Painting is rather vague. No one knows what the story is there.
The past, annihilated, disappeared, gone.
Time: 65438+February 29th, 2004 Weather: sunny.
I will be more beautiful in the future, with big bright eyes, eyebrows like willow leaves and a charming mouth-that's me in twenty years.
I drive a super-small Mercedes-Benz, because I have become an entrepreneur. I am the richest man in the world, which is really surprising. My parents are proud of having such a daughter. Rinrin ... The bell woke me up. It was a dream! I really hope this dream can come true. This is me twenty years later.
I have a happy family.
Time: 65438+February 30, 2004 Weather: Snow.
I have a happy family. There are four people in the family-father, mother and me, and a grandfather who always smiles. I like my parents very much, but I like my grandfather better. Dad always thinks of me and loves me when he gets off the bus every day. My mother takes good care of me. Whenever I make a mistake, my mother always teaches me patiently. My mother always encourages me whenever I make progress. My mother always takes good care of me when I am sick. No matter in life or study, grandpa has always taken care of me. I have such a happy family, am I unhappy?
A letter from my third aunt.
Time: 65438+20051October Weather: sunny.
Grandpa is going to the third aunt's house in Huabei Oilfield. I wrote a letter for grandpa to take to my third aunt. The content is as follows:
Third aunt, third uncle, Zhao Dage:
Hello! I miss you very much and often dream about you in my dreams. I am glad to write to you. Tell you good news, I won the first place in the final exam, Chinese 100, math 99. I am very happy, and you must be happy for me. The day before yesterday, I just celebrated my ninth birthday. I am a big boy and can help my mother. I have won many awards, and I am still an outstanding student in our class, and I am also a representative of Chinese and mathematics. Look at me! How is Brother Zhao's study? It must be great. My elder sister-in-law also took many photos of me, all of which were beautiful. You must have a good look.
I am here to convey
welcome
Love: Wang Lin
65438+2005 10 month
I hope my room ...
Time: February, 2005 15 Weather: sunny.
I hope my room is a spaceship, so that I can fly to space to see the Milky Way, the Big Dipper, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and their company in the Milky Way.
I hope my room is a plane, flying to Sun's house to eat pie, flying to Baiyun's house to eat cotton candy, and flying to Star's house to eat supper.
I hope my room is a castle. I am the guardian of the castle. I won't let him go if I don't get some presents. Some people may say that I am overbearing, but I don't think so. If I am happy, I can give them some gifts in return.
I hope my room is a school, I am the principal and my good friend is a teacher, so that those poor students can come here to study without paying tuition.
I hope my room is a ship, and I am the captain, standing proudly at the bow, directing my crew and reaching the ideal shore.
I hope my room is an orphanage, so that all homeless children can come to me and I can provide them with food, clothes and schools.
I hope my room is a magical room, with biscuits on the wall, bread on the pillow and sandwiches on the window.
……
Although I have so many dreams, I still like the present room, because I can fantasize here!
incise
Time: February 2, 20051Weather: cloudy.
Today, the art teacher assigned an assignment to carve a work with various fruits. I set my ears as long as a rabbit and listened to the teacher carefully. When I came home from school in the afternoon, as soon as I finished my homework, I began to carve. First of all, I took a sand fruit and used the flower knife bought by my mother. I cut and cut for a long time, but I didn't get anything. I have to use the second one again. At this time, I was desperate, as if there was no word "sculpture" in my mind. I thought of a particularly beautiful sculpture, but I couldn't make it. My mother encouraged me to say, "Dare to think and do, as long as you dare to think and do." After listening to my mother's words, I smiled happily and finally carved it into my own satisfactory work.
Kangzehe
Time: February 29th, 2005 Weather: sunny.
This is a feeling I have never felt before, because my parents say I have grown up.
I just came back from my grandmother's house this afternoon, and I was very happy to see my grandfather at home. Grandpa will leave soon, so I asked him where to go. He said, "I'm going up the hill to carry firewood." I quickly said, "I'll go, too." Grandpa said, "Go if you want." I immediately got dressed and ran to the mountain with my grandfather. Grandpa chose the smallest piece of firewood for me. I carried it on my shoulder and walked home after grandpa. Half an hour later, we finally got home. My parents praised me for growing up, and I was very proud. Although I was very tired, I got exercise and realized the hardships of my work.
My grandfather
Time: March 2005 1 weather: cloudy.
I have a kind grandfather, surnamed Wang, named Youkui. He is a horse, and he is 76 years old. Grandpa is white-haired and over sixty, but he is still so hardworking and capable. Grandpa is very strong. He can carry three or four sticks of firewood at a time. I especially admire him. Grandpa has a hobby-he likes smoking and can smoke four or five cigarettes a night. So, I gave him a suggestion to smoke less or not, but he couldn't. He said that if he didn't smoke, he would feel uncomfortable. My grandfather is also good at life. Every time I go to his house, he will say, "Wang Lin, look at the paper you waste." It's a pity. " Grandpa is really good at it.
Don't call the child stupid.
Time: March 6, 2005 Weather: cloudy
I am doing my homework after school in the afternoon. Suddenly, there was a roar from next door. "You idiot, you lump of wood, you stupid pig!" I know that Yang Yang was beaten by his mother again, because Yang Yang got 77 points in this math exam. In fact, Yang Yang is usually good at math, but he didn't do well in the exam this time. After hearing Yang Yang's mother scold Yang Yang, I really want to rush over and shout "Don't insult Yang Yang" to Yang Yang's mother. I'm here to ask all parents not to call their children stupid, because everyone has self-esteem.
I learned to ride a bike.
Time: March, 2005 15 Weather: sunny.
On the first day I owned a bicycle, my mind was suddenly filled with new ideas. I want to learn to ride a bike, and my mother supports me. Every day after school, my mother will accompany me to practice riding a bike. After a week of training, I finally learned to ride a bike. At noon today, my mother asked me to buy steamed bread. I thought: Isn't this the best test for cycling? So, when I was riding my bike and going to the store. I accidentally fell off my bike, broke my leg and bled, but I didn't cry. I stood up and continued riding, bought steamed bread and came home smoothly. Learning to ride a bike has gone through ups and downs and hardships, and there are still long scars on my legs. "Where there is a will, there is a way", which encouraged me to learn to ride a bike.
Anmo
Time: March 25th, 2005 Weather: Sunny.
Speaking of massage, I, Wang Lin, am an expert. Although I am not a professional masseur, I am no worse than a professional masseur. I am a famous masseur in my elder sister's family. As long as I mention massage, my aunt will definitely think of me. I'm not bragging to you. Speaking of massage, I am a hundred times better than the average person.
Today, my grandfather went to a professional masseur for a massage because of cervical pain. So did I. I stood by and watched, and the masseur kept twisting his arm. I was fascinated, so I took my elder sister-in-law to do an experiment. My elder sister-in-law said it was very comfortable, just like a professional massage. I smiled happily.
candle
Time: March 30th, 2005 Weather: sunny.
Candles are the most common. If you look carefully, you will find that candles are beautiful. White candle is like white jade column; Red candles are like beautiful red agates; There are colorful birthday candles, which leave us with good memories. When it was lit, a drop of wax oil flowed down the river like a string of tears. The ancients described this indomitable spirit as "the silkworm died in spring, and the tears dried up at night". People praise it because the candle is small, but it can light up the dark night and bring light to people. Candles do illuminate others and burn themselves.
Biaoge
Time: April 5, 2005 Weather: sunny
Zhang Jiayi is the only child of my aunt and cousin. She is 10 years old this year. I thought he was cute when I first met him, but now I feel strange when I see him, just like I don't know him. Because my brother is selfish and dishonest, he always says that he reads and studies every day during the holidays, but he doesn't watch TV. In fact, he plays every day, either watching TV or playing ball games. Are you serious?
Mom, please listen to me.
Time: April 2005 10 Weather: sunny.
Mom, you know what? I have a lot of heartfelt words to tell you, but I dare not say them, so I have to write them in my diary. Mom, do you remember? Because you watched TV the day before yesterday, you were reckless and indiscriminate. When you went up, you gave me a beating. My ass is red with pain, and there are still red marks. Mom, I can stand it when you hit me. I know you have worked hard. You work from morning till night to earn money for my school. However, you should also ask me why I watch TV and what I watch. In fact, I watched TV that day to finish an assignment assigned by my teacher. Mom, I had a dream last night that you smiled and said to me, "Good boy, you are really a good baby to reassure your mother."
Lucky blessing
Time: April 25th, 2005 Weather: Sunny.
I have been thinking about what happiness is, and I didn't understand it until today. I think happiness is happiness and warmth ... it should include: parents playing with us, eating together and studying together ... I had a dream last night that the teacher said, "Stand up in a home without parents." So many students stood up, but I was happy to sit in the chair. At home, I am different from some children. Besides finishing the teacher's homework, I also keep a diary and homework left by my mother. Although I am not as happy as I thought, I am happy every day because my parents accompany me every day.
My classroom
Time: May 5, 2005 Weather: sunny
I am a student in Class Two, Grade Two. Our classroom is beautifully decorated. The front wall is inlaid with a bright five-star red flag, and the eight characters of "sincerity, courage, learning and thinking" are written on both sides. Below is a dark green blackboard, next to which are "elementary code" and "code of daily behavior for primary school students". There is also a five-star TV in the corner, as well as nine mops and seven brooms for cleaning. There is a flowing red flag on the teacher's desk, and there are forty-one growth record books. I sit by the clean window. There are eight beautiful pots of flowers on the windowsill, and sometimes you can see the scenery. There is a water dispenser behind me. Students can drink sweet pure water when they are thirsty. This is my class. I am proud to live in such a class. I will love my class even more.
Mobile phone watch
Time: May 2005 16 Weather: sunny.
Today, my elder sister-in-law gave me a mobile phone watch with a silvery white surface and a silvery white heart, on which was drawn a rogue rabbit, twelve large squares, sixty small squares, red hour hand, blue minute hand and yellow second hand. I like it very much. I hang it around my neck every day. The students scrambled to see it and asked what it was. I said, "It's a watch." "Why is it like a mobile phone?" "Because it is high-grade", the students envy and I cherish it. I must save it and make good use of it.
self-portrait
Time: May 2, 20051Weather: sunny.
My name is Wang Lin. I have short hair, round face, big eyes and double eyelids. I am lively and active, I love helping my classmates, and my academic performance is good, so my parents are proud of it. Our class rated the star students, and I got three stars, which was the most in the class. I also got eight little red flowers, which is also the most in my class. I am very polite and say hello to everyone. I still keep a diary every day. Once, my aunt asked me to read a diary in middle school class. My classmates applauded me. Look, how great I am.
spring rain
Time: May 29th, 2005 Weather: cloudy.
Today, it began to rain in Mao Mao. I asked my mother, "What kind of rain is this?" Mom said, "It's spring rain". Ah, the beautiful spring came to me, and the kind geese returned to their hometown. Mother said, "It's getting warmer". I felt it, too. The drizzle like a cow's hair patted the window glass of my house, as if to say to me, "Wang Lin has another wonderful spring, so you should cherish it." This is the spring at the turn of the year, every day.
My art teacher
Time: June 9, 2005 Weather: sunny
I have an art teacher, surnamed Li and Ling Chun, who is in his forties and about 1.7 meters tall. I like my art teacher very much. He is cheerful, never scolds his classmates and has little hair. The art teacher asked us to call him "Mei Lao". What an easy-to-remember name! So all the students in our class called him "Mei Lao", and the art teacher was not angry. He spoke to us in a very gentle tone. When students ask him questions, he can answer them patiently and take pains to ask questions. The art teacher speaks very straight, unlike some people who beat around the bush. I love my art teacher very much and admire him very much, because all the art teachers I have met since childhood beat and scold students, but this art teacher is patient, careful and caring, so I like art teachers very much.
rope skipping
Time: June, 2005 13 Weather: sunny.
I, Wang Lin, although I study well and have good quality, I am poor in sports. For example: skipping rope and kicking keys … I can't do any of them, but through my efforts, I can jump six times in skipping rope, which is much better than before. I'm going to try 10, 20, 30, even 50, 100. I am very confident. My leg hurts in order to practice skipping rope. Look at my hard work. Please cheer for me!
My hope
Time: June 20, 2005 Weather: sunny
I have a lot of hopes. I hope I can study hard and be admitted to Tsinghua. I hope I can earn a lot of money when I grow up and become the boss of the company. I hope to study abroad, be a writer, be a scientist and be an inventor ... Among them, what I hope most is world peace. Without war, ordinary people can live a peaceful and happy life. I have so many hopes that I must study hard from now on so that my dream can come true in the future.
I really hope ...
Time: June 27th, 2005 Weather: sunny.
I really hope that those students who are poor in learning can concentrate on listening in class and catch up with their studies; I really hope that all children in the world can have a bright classroom to listen to teachers, and there are no children who are out of school because of poverty; I really hope everyone can cherish and protect the environment and turn our earth into a pollution-free beautiful homeland. I really hope those criminals can turn over a new leaf and turn our world into a world without sin. In a word, I sincerely hope that our world will be better and full of bright sunshine everywhere.
Respect the elderly and take care of the children.
Time: July 2005 10 Weather: sunny.
Everyone knows that respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our country. I am a primary school student who respects the old and loves the young. I respect my parents, the elderly, teachers and others politely. For example, if I have something delicious, I always give it to my grandfather first, then to my parents, and finally to myself. Every night, I bathe my grandfather and wash his feet. In addition, if I cook at home, I ask my elders to eat more. You see, am I a good student who respects the old and loves the young?
Zaochen
Time: July 28th, 2005 Weather: sunny.
In the morning, I go to school with my schoolbag on my back and walk on the road. I feel the air is so fresh, the east is flushed, and the sun will rise soon. The uncles, aunts, grandfathers and grandmothers on the road are all walking with smiles. These old people yearn for youth and love life. Their old age was full of joy. While those young people were rushing to catch the bus to work, housewives were busy buying food and breakfast. The voices of bargaining in the market are mixed together, and an unmanned but interesting symphony is played. As the saying goes, "a day's plan lies in the morning", and all this is confirming this point. I feel really beautiful in the morning!
spring,summer,autumn and winter
Time: August 8, 2005 Weather: sunny
I don't know which is better. In the spring when everything recovers, the grass is full of vitality and the young trees are lush; In the hot summer, the grass shows a slim figure, as if taking diet pills; Autumn blown by the golden wind is fruitful. This is a harvest season, and everyone likes it. In winter wrapped in white, heavy snow falls from the sky, and houses and trees are covered with white coats. Tell me, friends, which season do you like?