400 words diary, please provide 10 articles

My hometown is in ****, and the fruits here are abundant, including apples, grapes, walnuts, and jujubes. Among them, my favorite is apple.

In March, fine The rain is like silk, and the tall apple trees are full of beautiful flowers. The pink petals and yellow stamens are very beautiful. One by one, in clusters, they bloom so lushly that they attract countless The beautiful flowers and butterflies also attracted many passers-by. Some passers-by stopped to admire, some picked flowers to dress themselves, and some took photos. Passers-by breathed in the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. The apple orchard was filled with laughter and laughter.< /p>

In April, the apple trees that have absorbed the spring rain stretch out their green little hands. The breeze blows, and the little hands are swaying, as if to say hello to you.

The apple blossoms gradually withered, and the mother of the apple tree gave birth to small green apples one after another. The mother of the apple tree hugged the immature "babies" tightly for fear that they would fall.

Autumn is here, and all kinds of fruits have begun to ripen. The apples are like red lanterns hanging on the branches, bending the thick branches. The fruit farmer uncle picked off the "red lanterns" one by one and put them away. They were put into baskets and boxes and shipped to all parts of the country in big trucks. It was another bumper harvest year, and the fruit farmer’s face was filled with a sweet smile.

I love my hometown, and I love the apples in my hometown even more. Garden!

This afternoon, all our students in grades 2 to 6 carried out weeding work.

Our task is to pull out the grass in the open space in front of the North Tower. There are only a dozen small trees in this open space, and the rest are all weeds. But the students were very happy when they saw this overgrown wasteland. Because compared to the piece of grass we were responsible for yesterday, there are not many tasks today.

Start pulling weeds. Some students behaved very crazy, like evil waves, grabbing handfuls here and there, which is terrible to say the least; some were playing while pulling, and it took a few minutes to pull out a blade of grass. Huh? Why is there still a sickle in hand? That must be for pulling weeds. "Come and 'invest'!" The "grass collector" is here! I saw the students put all the grass they pulled into the "package" of the "grass collector", and some even said: "This is the 'Millennium Ginseng'! I will give it to you for free." "The grass collector" " Then he carried his own "package" and dumped the "treasures" into the trash can, and then went on to collect the grass. This scene is really lively.

After a while, the grass was pulled out. Looking at the clean ground, although the students' hands were stained with dirt, everyone was very happy.

Today is a sunny and beautiful day. My father took my sister and me to play in Jiujiang Park.

I got on the bus and came to Qiaotou, where there were flowers, plants and trees. Clusters of green leaves set off various flowers of various colors. When we come to the bridge, the bridge is like a long dragon lying on the river. Many cars are driving quickly on the bridge.

When we came to the park, the scenery in the park was picturesque and intoxicating. In the spacious fountain, the blue waves were rippling, and the beautiful small stone bridge led directly to the small pavilion in the lake. Sometimes there were people playing chess in the small pavilion.

When we came to the lake, our father rented an electric boat for us. Our boat floated on the lake like a log. I put my hand into the water and felt refreshed all over my body. My sister also felt refreshed. Playful splashing in the water. I held the rudder in my hand, and the boat was like a pony in my hands. It jumped briskly and docilely from the top of the shining waves and took off for the first time. Suddenly there was a sudden brake, It turned out that the boat was entangled in the fishing net. Dad hurriedly changed the forward gear of the boat into the reverse gear, and then gently rocked the boat from side to side. After a while, the boat finally escaped from the net. It was time for us to rent the boat.

We continued to play and came to the trampoline. There were many children jumping up and down excitedly, as lively as little monkeys. I was attracted, and I immediately climbed up with my sister and started playing with them. I jumped up and down like a happy little white rabbit. I met many new friends there. Together we crawled around in the palace-like house, rode tigers, elephants, and horses, and played Over the seesaw. We have played with everything in it.

Time flies so fast, it’s afternoon in the blink of an eye, and we reluctantly go home.

One day, I was holding an extracurricular book and reading it with relish.

Suddenly, my mother asked me loudly: "Honghong, what book are you reading? Is it Chinese "One Practice for Each Lesson" or Mathematics "Synchronous Practice"?" After saying that, she came over again, and suddenly , she shouted as if she had discovered a new world: "Why are you reading this kind of book? Let this kind of book disappear quickly, or I will let it break into pieces!" I know my mother's temper, she dares to do so for. But I still begged my mother: "Mom, this is not an ordinary book, it is "Childhood" written by Gorky. Besides, I borrowed this book from a classmate, so you can't mess with it." "I don't care about you, Gorky, Gorky. The exam is coming soon. You don’t read the synchronized exercises and practice each lesson, but you read this kind of book.” After that, you came to grab my book again. I quickly picked up the book and ran upstairs. It was not until I hid the book that I came downstairs with confidence to receive my mother's education...

Mom, I really want to say to you: Please understand me.

Review is indeed important, but extracurricular books are also important! Teachers often ask us to read some extracurricular books to broaden our horizons and supplement the knowledge we cannot learn in class. But you want me to see some synchronous exercises all day long, one practice for each lesson. I am no longer young, and my usual grades are also good. I have my own sense of discretion. Please give me some space.

A few days ago, my mother bought me a copy of <>, Because I prefer historical books, especially stories about historical figures, it took me less than a week to read this 209-page book.

When we mention Cao Cao, people can't help but think of his sinister laughter and his evil deeds. However, since I read this book, I feel that Cao Cao has many advantages, such as: Cao Cao broke the standard of appointing officials according to their family status since the late Han Dynasty; he was able to recruit talents; he could use people's strengths in war to supplement One's own shortcomings------

As a squadron leader, I was also very inspired and learned the principle of making up for one's own shortcomings. I also learned a lot of historical knowledge. Finally, I would like to remind everyone that in the future, don’t call Cao Cao a treacherous official. That is just a conservative view. Cao Cao is a great person, and we even have to learn from him in some places! If you have time, please read the poem "Dan Ge Xing" written by Cao Cao. Maybe you will also understand Cao Cao's eagerness to seek talents.

At noon today, there was a "heavy rain" at my house. This "heavy rain" was caused by such a small thing as taking a nap. I am the protagonist of this "heavy rain".

After lunch, I turned on the computer and prepared to surf the Internet with great interest. When my mother saw me, she urged me to take a nap. I became impatient when I heard: "Sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep!" "I want you to sleep, this is for your own good!" Mom was also a little angry. But I couldn't listen to a word my mother said, so I talked back to her, causing an uproar. In the end, I was at a loss for words and couldn't help but cry.

Afterwards, when I thought about what happened, I felt quite regretful. What my mother said does make sense. Lack of sleep not only affects health, but also affects learning. I really shouldn't be unreasonable and talk back to my mother.

On Sunday morning, I got up early and walked around the streets of Licheng to appreciate the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning.

Walking on the street, I looked to the east and saw wisps of rays of rays shining through the thin clouds to the earth, falling on people's faces, and coating everyone's hair with a golden glow. , as if the morning glow is going to give everyone a crown of laurels. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning. There was no loud noise or the beeping of car horns in my ears. Only the morning breeze sang softly in my ears and blew my somewhat disheveled hair.

People running in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty gifted by nature as they run leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I sincerely yearned for it and couldn't help but join the morning jogging team. As I was running, a "beautiful landscape" appeared in front of me. In a square on the roadside, there were dozens of old aunties in red clothes, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze. They looked happy. Some of the people who stopped to watch also used "force" to do it. It seemed that they also wanted to enter his "environment".

In the morning, I was deeply moved by the time that many people longed for, the fresh air, the beautiful scenery, and the leisurely state of mind. I suddenly remembered a sentence taught by the teacher: The plan for a day lies in morning. I think that I will get up early every Sunday morning in the future, go out for a walk, integrate into the environment, integrate into society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow.

Whenever I see my big brothers and sisters skating freely and carefree on the skating rink, there is always a feeling of envy in my heart. Look! They are so comfortable, some are sliding smoothly, some are sliding backwards, and some are drinking drinks while opening their arms, like light swallows soaring in the air. And I could only just stay aside and watch...

One day during the summer vacation, my cousin came to my house. He dragged me aside and said mysteriously: "How about we go skating?" "? "Really? That's great!" I agreed excitedly, but I was worried that I would fall over and make a joke.

I came to the skating rink, bought a ticket, and put on my skates. My brother told me the essentials of skating: "Lean your body forward slightly and bend your legs down a little..." My brother explained while demonstrating, but I didn't dare to move even half a step. So my brother held my hand again and slowly backed away, while I held my brother's hand tightly and muttered: "You can't let me go!" Seeing this, my brother said angrily: "You always rely on me. You can't learn." I quickly said, "No, don't do it." Brother let go. I took a few steps back, then grabbed the handrail tightly and refused to let go, moving my steps like an old lady walking. When my brother saw it, he glared at me and said, "How can you learn if you are so timid?" I blushed and thought to myself: I am not a stupid kid, I must be brave. Thinking of this, I plucked up the courage again and started skating like my brother. Unexpectedly, I fell down after just a few steps. I rubbed my sore butt, climbed up, and continued sliding. My brother was standing by and cheering me on. Gradually, gradually, I seemed to have found the feeling. The more I skated, the bolder and smoother I became. I was so happy that my brother praised me: "Sister, you are awesome! You learn faster than me."

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Now, my skating posture is so beautiful. If you don’t believe it, just come and take a look.

When I think of what I just did, I can’t help but laugh.

When school was over, I trotted home because I could watch TV for ten minutes today, but I had to cherish it.

I ran to my door. At that time, I longed for it and reached into my neck to get the key. But I couldn't find it. I thought to myself: It must be in my schoolbag. I reached into my schoolbag again and looked for it, but I still couldn't find it. I was so anxious. My mother would be angry if I lost the key.

Oh, I forgot, I was playing with Sun Yun just now at the school gate. After a while, the key must have fallen there. I ran back to school and searched for it for a long time in the place where we played, but I still couldn't find it. I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot with sweat all over my back. When I scratched it, I touched something hard and it turned out to be a key. A smile appeared on my face when I was about to get angry.

When I got home, I told my mother about it, and she laughed so hard. . Children, if you experience this for yourself, will you laugh too?

Today, my mother, aunt and others went to Foshan.

, First, we came to Zumiao Road. The streets of Zumiao Road were busy and crowded with pedestrians and vehicles. However, although it was prosperous, the air was too bad, and the clothing stores on the roadside were so busy. The smell of paint from the wooden tiles decorated for eye-catching reasons was extremely unpleasant, which made me physically and mentally irritated.

Then we came to Old Street Liaoyuan Road, a street with towering old trees. It's green, there are few pedestrians, and the air is refreshing. When a breeze blows, the leaves of the green trees on the roadside are slightly swaying, and people feel relaxed and happy when they look at the cheap and beautiful clothes on the roadside. The decoration of the shops and boutiques is simple and natural, not excessive at all, and the furnishings are unique and exquisite.

There is such a big difference between just two roads! One road is deeply polluted by commercial smell and exhaust gas. , while the other road has fresh air, simplicity and nature. Isn’t this all done by us humans? Dear people, before Mother Earth is completely desperate, wake up! From now on, cherish every drop of water around you. Pearl, cherish every piece of green around you, cherish every handful of soil around you, cherish every beautiful environment around you, cherish every fragrance around you, cherish every happy bird cry around you, cherish you. Every free fish around us. In short, cherish all the beautiful things that nature has given to human beings! From today on, in order that we can have this environment of birds and flowers, we can learn to cherish every piece of beauty for generations to come. The pleasing green color!

Practice calligraphy

The thing that impressed me most since I started studying is that almost every Chinese teacher of mine requires us to write well and practice calligraphy. Character. Although I listened to the teacher at that time, I didn't stick to it. I just practiced occasionally. Looking at my handwriting now, I really regret that I wasted so much time and didn't practice it well. It happened that during the winter vacation this year, the school principal gave us winter vacation homework. I thought I would use the winter vacation time to practice calligraphy.

But after insisting on practicing two pages a day for three days, on the fourth day, my heart felt a little itchy. I thought about it and let it go. Anyway, I wouldn’t be able to write well at once, but another voice said I remembered again in my ears, you must persevere and don’t give up easily. In the end, after many conflicts, I persisted. Especially when I encounter something that doesn't go well with me, I take out a pen and paper and practice calligraphy quietly. As a result, all the troubles are gone. Practicing calligraphy has now become a habit in my life. If I don't practice on any day, I feel like there is still something unfinished. Through my own efforts, my handwriting has improved to a certain extent now, and I will continue to persevere in the future.

Winter Vacation Diary 1

After a busy semester, I was a little uncomfortable with stopping at the beginning. When I work, I get along with students every day. Although they are naughty and make me angry, I still miss them after being away from them for too long and wonder whether they will be more obedient when they come in the next term. , is it any better than before?

It has been several days since I went home. During these few days, I have also been thinking about how I will spend this winter vacation. Whether I will stay at home and watch TV like in previous years, or go to my classmates’ homes. I might as well do something else. But when I think of these, I think of the winter vacation homework that the principal assigned us during the vacation. It may seem strange to others. Why does the principal still assign winter vacation homework? How can teachers still have winter vacation homework like students? In fact, the principal Let us read more books and study more during the winter vacation to prepare for the coming period. In fact, this is also very good. Let us set goals for future work in order to do a better job next year. Now I read books and practice calligraphy at home every day, and I feel that my winter vacation life is quite fulfilling.

Winter Vacation Diary 2

Class Reunion

Since the holiday, it has been drizzling every day. Today it has finally cleared up. Looking at such good weather I feel very happy, and at the same time, today is the day when our high school classmates get together.

In the morning, after breakfast, I set off from home early and walked towards my destination, our alma mater. Along the way, I had a lot of thoughts, imagining the changes in my classmates and what would happen after meeting, etc. Time passed unknowingly, and finally we came to our alma mater. As soon as I walked into the campus, I could still see the past scenes vividly, and I suddenly felt a sense of intimacy in my heart. At the same time, I also found that our alma mater has changed a lot. First of all, the teaching building was given new clothes and painted, and then there were the changes to the cafeteria, the construction of the library, etc. These all appeared after we left. Walking along the tree-lined avenues of the campus and thinking carefully about my previous study life is really a unique experience. At this time, I saw only a few students making up classes walking sparsely on the path. They were in a hurry, and time was too precious for them now. Along the tree-lined path, I came to our gathering place - the classroom where I used to study. At this time, several classmates had arrived. I quickened my pace and shouted their names loudly. Naturally, there were greetings, and The surprise on everyone's face was clear. Next, amidst everyone's laughter, the students came one after another. After a round of greetings, we walked towards the next destination - the teacher's home. Our head teacher is still the same as before, very humorous and interesting. The next time was for everyone to have dinner and have fun...

The day ended with laughter. What a great reunion for classmates!

Winter Vacation Diary 3

Practice calligraphy

Since I started studying, the thing that impressed me the most is that almost every Chinese teacher of mine requires us to write well. , requiring us to practice calligraphy. Although I listened to the teacher at that time, I didn't stick to it. I just practiced occasionally. Looking at my handwriting now, I really regret that I wasted so much time and didn't practice it well. It happened that during the winter vacation this year, the school principal gave us winter vacation homework. I thought I would use the winter vacation time to practice calligraphy.

But after insisting on practicing two pages a day for three days, on the fourth day, my heart felt a little itchy. I thought about it and let it go. Anyway, I wouldn’t be able to write well at once, but another voice said I remembered again in my ears, you must persevere and don’t give up easily. In the end, after many conflicts, I persisted. Especially when I encounter something that doesn't go well with me, I take out a pen and paper and practice calligraphy quietly. As a result, all the troubles are gone. Practicing calligraphy has now become a habit in my life. If I don't practice on any day, I feel like there is still something unfinished. Through my own efforts, my handwriting has improved to a certain extent now, and I will continue to persevere in the future.

Winter Vacation Diary 4

Spring is coming

"Spring is the beginning of the year" "A good beginning is half the success", the beginning of spring means Spring is here.

Spring is here, everything comes to life, flowers bloom and birds sing.

Spring is here, and the spring rain keeps falling. At this time, they also come to feel the breath of spring and join in the fun. They add moisture to the wheat and vegetables in the ground, allowing them to grow quickly. The saying "Spring rain is as precious as oil" is exactly what it says. Look carefully, the wheat and vegetables in the fields are growing so well. The spring breeze blows and stirs up green waves.

Spring is here, and you can see that the willows on the river bank are sprouting new buds. At this time, Miss Chun uses her skillful hands to put new clothes on the earth, giving people a brand new feeling.

Spring is here, and the happiest thing is actually the hard-working people. They are going to be busy again. After a winter's rest, they are all full of energy. Looking from a distance, I saw groups of people talking and laughing loudly in the fields.

It’s great that spring is here!

Winter Vacation Diary Five

New Year's Eve

The year is over. New Year's Eve is the reunion night. Every household is decorated with lights and colorful decorations to celebrate the safe end of the year. A great start to the new year.

On New Year’s Eve, every family is busy posting Spring Festival couplets, and our family is no exception, and I still post the couplets at home every year. In fact, there is quite a lot of knowledge in this couplet. As long as you looked at this couplet last year, you will know the hopes and plans of this family in the new year, and you will also know what happened to this family in the past year. What a happy event, look at this couplet.

The happiest people on this day are the children. They shouted early for adults to welcome the New Year, because after receiving the New Year, they can set off fireworks. When the fireworks were set off, several children were shouting and dancing beside them. Not to mention their excitement, even the adults were infected by them and started shouting too. After setting off the fireworks, the family gathers around the table to have a reunion dinner. The most interesting thing is eating dumplings, and you can also get money by eating dumplings. Whoever gets the money will have the best luck in the new year. , so everyone is vying to eat to see who can grab the rich dumpling, but no matter who gets it or doesn’t get it, this atmosphere of scrambling to eat dumplings is the most unforgettable...< /p>

New Year’s Eve is the most unforgettable night!

The joys and pains of learning to ride a bicycle

Many classmates of my age can ride bicycles. But I don't. When I watched them riding bicycles, humming songs, and driving fast on the road, I felt really uncomfortable. Why can't I learn to ride a bicycle? Isn’t it just a few moves with a difficulty level of 2%? Can't I learn? So, I borrowed an old bicycle from my brother and started learning.

When I first learned to ride, I was confident and strode towards the bicycle, as if I could run on my own as soon as I sat on it. I sat on the seat quickly, but before my feet could kick off, the car fell over and I fell down too. I got up and got on the car again. This time I was careful and climbed up slowly. I put my feet on the ground and stepped on the pedal with my left foot. Ah! I couldn't help but scream. As soon as my right foot left the ground, the car fell over and my butt seemed to be split into four pieces. I let out a long sigh: "It turns out that riding a bicycle is so hard and difficult!"

Dad saw that I was a little discouraged, so he encouraged me to continue riding. With my father's encouragement, I came again Next to the bicycle. Dad asked me to step on the pedal with my left foot and step on the ground with my right foot to enhance my sense of balance. Since my feet couldn't reach the pedals, the bike swayed from side to side, like walking on a catwalk. With my unremitting efforts and my father's encouragement, I have taken the first step towards success. Dad then asked me to put my right foot on the ground and push my left foot. The car and I immediately became unsteady like a drunken man. Dad asked me to try again, and I failed again. After many failures like this, one time I actually succeeded. I pedaled the bicycle with both feet and the bicycle moved forward in a balanced manner. I was so happy that I even shed tears. Dad cast an approving look at me and said: "Since you succeeded the first time, you will definitely succeed the second, third, and fourth times. Riding a bicycle is learned through repeated successes. Sure enough, again After learning it several times, I was able to drive around corners and finally learned to ride a bicycle.

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Night.

Night, quietly, the moonlight shines. The ground seems to be a layer of light gauze, and it seems to be a layer of thick frost. This reminds me of Li Bai's poem "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." The moonlight is so pure and true.

The stars in the sky are like naughty children. When the moon is not paying attention, they quietly poke a few small holes in the sky and look at the earth with their twinkling eyes. What are you looking for? But Mother Moon is there, dancing gracefully with the light clouds. The light she emits is so soft.

Everything becomes beautiful under the light of the moon. It turned silvery white, like a layer of frost. I walked into a fairy tale world, a beautiful world.

The bright moon reflected on the river. Pick up a stone and throw it to the river. The waves on the river ripple, making the moon rise and fall like a sickle and a broken basin.

The lights on the ground are bright. Every house is lit with lights, really like stars in the sky. On the road, "handsome horses" are galloping, and their two big eyes are wide open to illuminate the road for the cars, lighting up the bamboo forest like daytime. The moonlight shines silvery, a gust of wind blows, and wonderful music sounds.

Ah! Beautiful night, I am proud of your beauty, and I will always love you.