My travel diary, fourth grade composition

It will be fine on Tuesday, April 12, 20XX.

When the young master and mother put "me" and "my" brothers and sisters in a white basin, "I" knew that I was going to start a new journey, and my heart was full of excitement.

At first, the young master asked me to take a cold bath, which was really comfortable. Then let me soak in a small amount of water to cover me and my brothers and sisters. After a day and a night in it, "I" was really uncomfortable! Why? Because it's too hot. Ah! Heaven and earth! Why was "I" so unlucky that I was caught swimming? And it is hot swimming!

It's really hot. "I" and my brothers and sisters almost drank a lot of water, and quickly started the game to undress. Some people take off their clothes with a bang and feel relaxed. Some are half-covered and half-covered, which is much more comfortable; Others have inflated themselves and spent a lot of effort to get what they want.

Look, young master is coming with a camera. Do you want to take a picture of me? Great! I can finally see my true colors.

Really? Why is "I" white and tender? I have a small horn. Is this ... this ... is this still me? Let's have a look! How did this happen?

We took off our clothes in the game.

Look at the results of my first day of travel! Our horns are about 2 cm long.

It will be fine on Wednesday, April 13, 20XX.

The young master and his mother came again and gave me a cold bath. Almost washed all my clothes away. Oh, I'm sorry. I just stayed naked in the washbasin.

Young master brought the camera again. Why? Have I changed again?

The young master also brought a ruler. Oh, why did you take out "I" and put it gently on the table next to the ruler?

"Mom, look, it's growing again, almost 3 cm." The young master said loudly.

The next day, as a result of my trip, the trumpet grew to 3 cm long.

It will be fine on Thursday, April14th of 20XX.

Such a trip is really too difficult for me. Every day is the most comfortable time to take a cold bath, and then there is a long wait.

We are all very tired. The water in the body is getting less and less, but the small horns are getting longer and longer. Dragging a tired body, I can't walk.

"What do you think, young master?" My brother said.

"One day, we can't stand such a trip." My sisters said.

"Shall we run away?"

"How to run? In this way, do our parents still recognize me? " Everyone was lost in thought.

At this time, the young master came to me excitedly. I suddenly felt that it would be more difficult for me to move my body again, and my head became very, very heavy. The young master carefully invited "me" and the two we just talked about.

"Kaka", the flash flashed. Wow, the horns on my head are getting longer and bigger, alas! If I had hands, I really want to pick up a special kitchen knife and cut off that heavy horn with a click. Then "I" can return to the previous state, although I have no clothes!

That was the result of the third day's trip. Actually, it's "me"

Naked, the young master put on a camera bag.

At this time, the trumpet is about 5 cm long.

It will be fine on Friday, April 15, 20XX.

Ha ha! The young master said, today we can be liberated. In order to leave me a beautiful moment, I took a photo specially. Come and have a look!

Haha, I'm going to show off!

This is me! That horn is so long that new buds have grown on the other side of my body. The angle is 6 cm long.

"Mom, if you flatten the bean sprouts, measure them carefully. They are about 7 cm long! " Said the little master.

What? Did you hear "I" correctly? Why is it called "small bean sprouts"? It turns out that the young master let me travel for so many days just to sprout "me"!

Oh, no big deal. The last journey of "we" was actually put into a boiling pot by the mother of the young master. Is this the reason? After suffering these days, I was finally scalded a few times, which made us dizzy and finally lost consciousness.

"I" loudly announced that such a trip was terrible!

The destination of my trip is this plate. Oh, no, it's the little master's stomach, right?

Self-evaluation: I didn't update my blog these days just to write this observation diary. Write a little a day and revise a little. It's wonderful to see many bloggers telling stories about the growth of bean sprouts! So I also want to write it differently.

In my opinion, nothing is more vivid than the dialogue between bean sprouts. I revised it with my mother. There are still some shortcomings, please ask bloggers to give more valuable advice.

Mom's words: In order to encourage children to keep observation diaries, we observed the whole process of bean sprouts growth with our children. The only regret is that those so-called "green clothes" have not been photographed, leaving children with less room for imagination.

At first, the children wrote very simply. I asked the children to add some dialogue descriptions and "heart" descriptions. I am also a layman in writing. Hehe, please give me some advice from bloggers!