Write a diary about summer for grade two Chinese homework.

The diary of grade five is 300 words, and the diary of primary school students is happy camping. On April 29th, more than 200 campers and parents of "Little Leader" training camp and I came to Lishui for camping activities. After more than an hour's drive, we finally arrived at a farm, and everyone rushed out of the car door. The teacher divided us into six teams, and each team wrote the name of the team and the name of the players on the colorful flag. We are the second team, the team name is "Dream Team", and the team declaration is: Dream Team, surpassing ourselves and realizing dreams. Because our team name is very creative, we added 5 points. We jump and jump happily! After drawing lots, we determined the activities of each team: the first team cooked, the third team dug wild vegetables, the fourth team picked strawberries, the fifth team picked vegetables and the sixth team picked cabbage. Our second team is baked potatoes. The picnic has begun. We first built a stove with bricks, then put sweet potatoes on the bricks, added firewood, and finally lit the firewood. The firewood in the stove bore burns like a condensed version of Burning Red Cliff. We watched the flames anxiously, hoping to eat the baked sweet potato in our mouth early. Although it's only April, we are sweating and sweating, but we don't pay attention to anyone. Baked for about ten minutes, a smell came to the nose, and everyone rushed to grab the baked sweet potato. I accidentally burned my hand, so I picked up a black sweet potato and opened it. The sweet potato core turned out to be yellow and steaming. I couldn't help taking a bite. It's too hot! But it tasted too sweet, so I wolfed it down. 12 o'clock, the meeting meal begins! Each group exchanged the results of the picnic and ate the food cooked by the children, which was especially sweet. The food on the plate was eaten upside down! After lunch, we pull weeds in the vineyard first, then pick branches on the mountain and plant tomato seedlings. After dinner, a bonfire party was held, and everyone sat in a big circle around the fire. The children first danced a group of dances hand in hand, and then went on stage to perform a talent show. The flaming bonfire reflects our faces and our flaming and happy childhood. This camping activity not only made us experience the life in the countryside, but also realized the hardships of labor and the importance of teamwork. This is really a pleasant experience! Summer Diary of Grade Five in Primary School: 300 words: Picking up shells and walking to the ends of the earth, we got off. It's raining in Mao Mao, and it blows into my shoes from time to time. The rain fell on the ground, like the sound of bamboo, and the bitterness was relieved. Walking through the love square, I came to the seaside. In an instant, the sea has occupied my sight, rows of snow waves are rolling, and I take a deep breath of this fresh and salty air. I took a few steps and joined the crowd on the beach. It's comfortable to step on the beach! I don't know how long it took, but I finally reached the end of the world, writing about the end of the world and writing about the ends of the earth. Looking at the horizon, it's all blue sky, and looking at the cape, it's all Wang Yang sea. After taking photos, we wandered around. The sea breeze caressed my face slowly, and my hands gently crossed the green sea water, making you feel like you are in heaven. Suddenly, a big wave came, splashing white water, reflecting colorful beams under the sunlight, as if a fairy was about to be born from this colorful jade. The tide slowly receded, and a spectacle suddenly appeared on the sea-all kinds of shells appeared on the golden beach, round, sharp at both ends, oblate, prickly, tiger-spotted, mottled, wavy, small and exquisite, and flashing green light ... it is difficult to describe with pen and ink. The colors are also different, including yellow, red, white, blue and purple ... which dazzles you. In short, they are all beautiful. I found so many beautiful shells, of course, I can't put these little things away and shout, "Come and see, shells, there are shells here!" " "Hearing this, everyone rushed over. We carried a mineral water bottle barefoot, carefully observed the shells on the beach, and put beautiful and colorful ones into the mineral water bottle. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I took a closer look. It was a long shell with circles and spots. It was beautiful! I am very happy to put the shell into the bottle carefully. And said to the children next to him: "The shells here are really beautiful. Go home more. " "Yes, yes! "In this way, I picked up a flat, white, in the bottle. The more you pick it up, the more you look for it. Different colors, shapes and stripes. And something like coral. In a short time, the bottle was half full. Pick it up vigorously, and grandma's call came from there: "It's getting late, it's time to go." I answered, my men kept turning over, and at the urging of my grandmother, I went home absently. Rows of snow-white waves on the sea are still coming in, as if to see us off with full load, and as if to welcome new shellfish collectors. Looking down at these lovely little gifts given to me by the sea with joy. Today is really "Zhuge Liang borrowed an arrow from a straw boat-returning home with full load." "On an ordinary Sunday morning, I got up early and walked on the streets of Licheng, enjoying the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning. Walking in the street, I looked at the east, and saw the bright rays of Xia Guang shining through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on people's faces, and painted everyone's hair with a layer of Hui Jin, as if the morning glow wanted to put a crown on everyone. At the same time, I feel the freshness of the morning. There is no noisy noise in my ears, no beep of the car horn, only the morning wind sings in my ears, which makes my hair a little messy. People who run in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty endowed by nature and running leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also sincerely yearn for it, and I can't help but join the morning running team. Running and running, a "beautiful scenery" appeared in front of me. In a square on the side of the road, there are dozens of old aunts dressed in red, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands, twisting their waists and dancing in the morning breeze. They seem very happy. Some people who stopped to watch also used force for it. It seems that they also want to enter their territory. In the early morning, many people miss the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery and leisurely mood. I am deeply moved by it and think of a sentence that the teacher taught me: A day's plan lies in the morning. I want to get up early every Sunday morning, go out for a walk, integrate into the environment and society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow. Last night, Yang Maolin and I played box drilling at home. Yang Maolin put his head in first, then his body in, and then my father helped to lift the box. Yang Maolin couldn't turn over in it, and he finally stood up. I want to go in, too Just as I was about to go in, my mother said to me, "You have already taken a shower. It will be very troublesome to go in and wash it again. " I said, "It's no trouble to wash it again." Mother said, "That's good. "As soon as my mother stopped talking, I went in. I asked Yang Maolin to help me lift the box. Hey! This feels so good. Then I came out. Later, Yang Maolin erected the box. I asked, "What is this? "Yang Maolin gave me a demonstration. He stood inside and knocked down the box. He asked, "What is it like?" I replied, "It's like Pharaoh's coffin. "We just kept playing. Just as we were having fun, his mother said, "It's getting late. We should go back. "Then, they went back. I really had a good time yesterday. Make your own pumpkin pie. Have you ever eaten pumpkin pie? If not, it doesn't matter. Today, I'm going to watch my mother and I make pumpkin pie together! First, we wash the pumpkin, cut it in half, then take out the pumpkin seeds and throw them away, and then cut the pumpkin on the hand plane until all the pumpkins are shredded. Put shredded pumpkin into a big washbasin, put more wheat flour and water, less old wine, soy sauce, monosodium glutamate and salt, then stir well, then chop pork into paste and put it into the washbasin and stir together. The pumpkin material is basically ready. My sweat is already raining. Oh! Dip it in to see if it's salty. No, um, just right. Well, it exploded in the end. Pumpkin pie is the hardest to fry. Please continue reading! First, I pour oil into the pot. When the oil is cooked, I put some pumpkin material into the pot, then spread it out and fry it in a circle. Then I turn the pumpkin pie upside down and fry it, sprinkle it with water, and cover the pot to stew for a minute or two, so as to ensure that the meat in the material is cooked (ha, this process is not suitable for children to cook alone, but for their mothers to accompany them). I have been a rain man for a long time. It is not easy to eat a pumpkin pie! All right! You're done! I came to my father with my masterpiece and said, "Please try my loess pumpkin pie. "Why did you add the word" loess "?Because the pumpkin pie is yellow, I accidentally chopped it into pieces when I turned it, just like mud. Hee hee! I can tell you that ugliness is ugly and tastes good! Today I finally tasted the difficulty of making Dongdong. I will help my mother do more housework in the future. Mom and dad are really hard. I also believe that after this effort, I will do better next time. My mother clamors for losing weight every day, but she always fails. No, my mother started to lose weight again in the summer vacation. I'll help this time! During the summer vacation, I saw my mother always preoccupied and always looking in the mirror. I know my mother is worried that she is getting fat. Since the summer vacation, my mother's clients have often invited my mother to dinner. I don't know how many calories these things have! Oh, by the way, after Jang Jang Geum, my mother fell in love with Korean dramas and watched them every night, and every day it was 10 minutes. How can I get up early in the morning, get off work late, and have no time to exercise at all? How can I make my mother slim? In the summer diary, my mother was asked to do aerobics first, but it was actually a radio exercise, and she was already panting in the middle. Next, yes. I saw my mother kicking, bending over, twisting her neck and cutting her hands, and every movement was very serious. After a while, she was sweating all over. I quickly brought a towel and a water cup and said with concern, "OK, OK, let's call it a day." Mother wiped her sweat and drank the whole glass of water at once, which was a sigh of relief. A week later, my mother stood on the stage and said. She exclaimed in surprise, "It's 1 kg!" "Yes! Lose weight successfully! " I cheered. It turns out that as long as you can persist, losing weight will be successful. Today, my parents and I traveled all the way to Weizhou Island. Weizhou Island is an island with beautiful scenery. White waves beat against the silver beach, and the banana forest on the island is like a green ocean. The sea breeze blows suddenly, which makes people feel cold and comfortable. Let's go to Shiluokou Beach to play. When I arrived at Shiluokou, I found a black hen in the banana forest on the roadside, followed by a group of chickens. Most chickens look like hens, but they are dark black. A few chickens are yellow. They took a leisurely walk. I ran to them happily and tried to "play" with the chickens. The hen saw me and kept calling, "giggle". When the chicks heard the "assemble command", they rushed to the hen's side. The hen opened his comrade, and all his feathers stood on end, like a hairball. The hen drove the chick to the banana forest, but it ran at the last end with its wings still open. I ran after the chickens, and the hens led them to the depths of the banana forest. I continued to read, secretly approached them, and saw the hen cooing while digging with her claws. It must be teaching the chicks to pay attention to peace. The chicken "chirp" seems to say, "I know, I know! "As soon as the hen invented me, he ran away with the chicken. I walked back to my mother in disappointment, and her mother said, "Oh dear! You scared them! "I have to watch the deviation between the hen and the chicken from a distance. How much hens love chicks! A complete 300-word diary of primary school students went to my uncle's house today. I was not afraid of anything at my uncle's house a few years ago. I want to eat, drink and be merry freely. Now, although they are enthusiastic, they are less pure and more estranged, and they treat me politely as an outsider. I can only talk seriously, eat seriously and watch TV seriously. I suddenly miss the days when I was reckless, fussy and kept changing TV channels in bed ... they made me feel at home, but my childhood mentality is gone forever. I began to sigh that my childhood was gone, innocence was gone, and I didn't know how to cherish it when I had it ... I lingered in the place where I had left laughter with my toy, but I was immersed in the memories of my childhood and didn't want to wake up. When the 300-word diary of primary school students falls in the evening, the sun will be taken home like a red lantern hanging all night. It slowly began to tilt to the west, covering itself with a faint gold gauze. Helan Mountain was dyed golden yellow by it and became a little confused. Gradually, the western sky seems to be on fire, and I don't know when it can cover half the sky. The fire is still burning. In a short time, the sun was baked into a golden delicious pie and hung over Helan Mountain, which made people drool. The sun is about to fall into the valley, roll down the top of the mountain and be caught by the mountain. As a result, it changed from a big disk to an eyebrow, then it was cut into lines, and the lines were restored to dots, and finally there were no dots. The setting sun sinks step by step. At the last moment of sinking, I also scattered the afterglow into the sky: the golden sky in the west suddenly turned orange, then blue-gray, and finally covered with gray-black. Night, so gradually came. The stars blinked as if looking forward to the sunrise tomorrow. Summer vacation is coming to an end. There is a beginning, and of course there is an end. When I started school, I was promoted to a grade, the sixth grade. Time flies, time flies ... we always have to grow up step by step and walk slowly. It's good to be with teachers and classmates again. When school begins, I want to learn more, know more about the world and better understand the society. Everything is interesting and fun, but at the same time, I have a lot of homework and endless books. But school is still good. I like to start school, I like to study and play with my classmates at school ... when I know it, I sleep quietly. When I am busy, I feel this quiet summer, this charming summer night, enjoy a happy and simple summer life, enjoy, enjoy ... memories, memories ... Comrade, I have worked hard to give it to you.