Who has a summer diary for primary school students with less than 80 words?

My hometown is in * * *, where there are abundant fruits, including apples, grapes, walnuts and big red dates. Among them, apples are my favorite. In the spring of March, the drizzle is like silk, and the tall and straight apple trees are full of beautiful flowers. Pink petals and yellow stamens are very beautiful. Clusters of flowers are competing to open, attracting countless beautiful flowers and many passers-by. Some people picked flowers to dress themselves up, while others took photos as souvenirs. Passers-by breathed intoxicating flowers. The apple orchard is full of laughter. In April, the apple tree full of spring rain stretched out its little green hand. A breeze blew, and my little hand shook as if to say hello to you. The apple blossom gradually withered. Mother Apple gave birth to little green apples. The apple tree mother clung to those immature "babies" for fear that they would fall. Autumn is coming and all kinds of fruits are beginning to ripen. Apples are like red lanterns covered with branches, bending the thick branches. Uncle fruit farmers picked the "red lanterns", put them in baskets and boxes, and transported them to the whole country by truck. This afternoon, all our students from grade two to grade six went to weed. Our task is to pull up the grass in the open space in front of the North Building. There are only a dozen small trees in this clearing, and the rest are all weeds. However, the students were very happy to see this overgrown wasteland. Because compared with the grassland we were in charge of yesterday, there are not many tasks today. It's time to pull up the grass. Some students are crazy, like a bad wave, grabbing one in the east and another in the west, which is terrible. Some play while pulling, and pull a piece of grass for a few minutes. Huh? Why do people still take sickles? That must be used to pull weeds. "Come and invest!" Here comes the forage harvester! I saw the students put all their weeds into the "bag" of the "grass harvester", and some even said, "This is a thousand-year-old ginseng! I will give it to you for free. " The "grass harvester" carries his own "package", pours the "treasure" into the dustbin, and then collects the grass. This scene is really noisy. After a while, the grass was pulled out. Looking at the clean ground, although the students' hands are stained with dirt, everyone is very happy. Today, the weather is sunny. Dad took my sister and me to Jiujiang Park to play. I got on the bus and came to the bridge. The bridge was full of flowers and trees, and clusters of green leaves set off all kinds of flowers. When I came to the bridge, it was like a long dragon across the river, and many cars were driving fast on it. When I came to the park, the scenery in the park was picturesque and intoxicating. In the spacious fountain, the blue waves are rippling, and the beautiful small stone bridge leads directly to the small pavilion in the lake. Sometimes there are people playing chess in the pavilion. When I came to the lake, my father rented an electric boat for us. Our boat floats on the lake like wood. I put my hand into the water, feeling clean and refreshing, and my sister was splashing water playfully. I held the rudder in my hand, and the boat jumped from the shining waves like a pony in my hand. Suddenly, it braked suddenly and the boat was caught in a fishing net. Dad quickly shifted the forward gear of the boat into reverse gear, and then gently rocked the boat from side to side. After a while, the ship finally escaped from the net. We should rent a boat. We continued to play. Before we came to the trampoline, there were many children jumping about excitedly, as lively as little monkeys. I was attracted and immediately climbed up with my sister to play with them. We jumped up and down on it like a happy little white rabbit. I made many new friends in it. Together, we drill holes around houses like palaces, ride tigers, elephants, horses and play on the seesaw. We played with everything in it. How time flies! In the afternoon, we reluctantly went home. Mini-2008-07- 19 15: 22 Report One evening a few days ago, it began to rain. At first, it rained in Mao Mao, but suddenly there was thunder and it rained cats and dogs. After a while, the roof of my house leaked! what can I do? My brother and I quickly brought a big washbasin and put it in a leaking place to receive water. In a short time, the water in the washbasin was full. At this time, the rain stopped and the air became fresher. My brother and I looked at a big basin of water on the ground and smiled. We laughed and said, "It's really raining outside, but it's raining inside!" " Today, dad said he would catch cicadas for us. I thought to myself, a capable father is sure to catch a few cicadas. Finally, I began to make tools to catch cicadas. Dad found a stick and a plastic bag. Dad tied the plastic bag to the top of the stick, and a perfect tool was made by dad! Can this simple tool catch a flying cicada? I'm dubious. Dad started catching cicadas. He stared at several trees and found two cicadas parked together. Dad was witty and put the tools in the past at once, haha! Both cicadas are trapped! Dad searched again and found another one in another tree. Dad caught it easily again. I caught one in my hand and gently touched its belly. It was "cicada!" Know! "Cried loudly, how interesting! At noon today, there was a "rainstorm" in my home. This "rainstorm" was caused by such a trivial matter as a nap. I am the protagonist of this "rainstorm". After lunch, I turned on my computer and got ready to surf the Internet with great interest. My mother saw it and urged me to take a nap. As soon as I heard it, I was impatient: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, and you will know how to sleep!" """I want you to sleep, it's all for your own good!" Mom is a little angry, too. But I couldn't listen to a word my mother said, so I talked back to my mother and caused an uproar. Finally, I couldn't help crying. It's a pity to think about what happened afterwards. What my mother said is really reasonable. Lack of sleep will not only affect health, but also affect learning. I really shouldn't be unreasonable and talk back to my mother in my sleep.