There are 1 Chinese diaries with 3 words in the fifth grade summer vacation.

The diary of grade five is 3 words, and the diary of primary school students is a happy camping

On April 29th, more than 2 campers and parents of "Little Leader" training camp and I came to Lishui to participate in 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: Dream Team, surpass yourself and realize your dreams. Because our team name is very creative, we added 5 points. We jump and jump with joy! 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. And our second team is a baked potato.

The picnic began. 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 flame anxiously, hoping to eat the baked sweet potato in our mouth early. Although it was only April, we were sweaty and sweaty, but we didn't pay attention to anyone.

After baking for about ten minutes, a smell came to my nose, and everyone rushed to grab the baked sweet potato. I didn't care to burn 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 was so hot! But it tasted so sweet that I wolfed it down.

at p>12 o'clock, the dinner begins! Each group exchanged the results of the picnic and ate the food cooked by the children, which was particularly sweet, and the food on the plate was eaten upside down!

after lunch, we first pulled weeds in the vineyard, then picked branches on the hill and planted tomato seedlings.

After dinner, a bonfire party was held. Everyone sat in a big circle around the fire. The children first danced in groups hand in hand, and then went on stage to perform talent shows. 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 and the hardships of labor, but also realized the importance of teamwork. It was really a happy experience!

3 words in the summer diary of the fifth grade primary school: picking up shells

At the ends of the earth, we got off the bus. It's drizzling in the sky, blowing into my shoes from time to time. The rain fell on the ground, like the sound of bamboo and silk, and the bitterness was relieved.

Walk through the Love Square and come to the seaside. In an instant, the sea has occupied my sight, rows of snowy waves are rolling, and I take a deep breath of this fresh and salty air. I take a few steps and join the people on the beach. Stepping on the beach is very comfortable!

I don't know how long it took, but I finally reached the ends of the earth, writing Tianya and Cape at the same time. Looking to the end of the world, it's all blue sky, and looking to the cape, it's all Wang Yang sea. After we took pictures, we wandered around. The sea breeze caressed my face slowly, and my hands gently crossed the green water, making you feel like you are in heaven. Suddenly, a big wave came, splashing snow-white spray, which reflected colorful beams under the sunshine, as if a fairy was about to be born from this colorful jade.

The tide slowly receded, and suddenly there was a wonder on the sea-all kinds of shells appeared on the golden beach, round, flat, prickly at both ends, with tiger spots, mottled, wavy lines, small and exquisite, and flashing green light ... so many are hard to describe with pen and ink. The colors are also different, including yellow, red, white, blue and purple ... which dazzles you.

in a word, they are all beautiful.

I found so many beautiful shells. Of course, I couldn't put these little things away. I shouted, "Come and see, shells, there are shells here!" " After listening to this, everyone rushed over.

We carried a mineral water bottle with bare feet, carefully observed the shells on the beach, and put beautiful and colorful ones into the mineral water bottle.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up. Looking closer, it was a long shell, winding round and round, with spots. It was beautiful! I put the shell into the bottle carefully and with great joy. And said to the children next to him, "The shells here are really beautiful. Pick up more and go home." "Yes, yes!"

in this way, I picked up another flat, white one and put it in a bottle. The more I pick it up, the more energetic I am, and the faster I find it. Different colors, shapes and stripes. And something like coral. In a short time, the bottle was half full.

I was just picking it up, and there came grandma's call: "It's getting late, it's time to go." My mouth answered, and my men kept turning over, and at the urging of my grandmother, I returned home unsatisfied.

Rows of snow-white spray on the sea are still coming in, as if to send us off with a full load, and as if to welcome new shellfish pickers. Look down with joy at these lovely little gifts that the sea has given me.

Today is really "Zhuge Liang borrowed an arrow from a straw boat-he came home loaded."

3-word summer diary of the fifth grade primary school: an ordinary day

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

Walking in the street, I looked at the east, and saw wisps of Xiaguang shining through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on people's faces, and coated everyone's hair with a layer of Jin Hui, as if the morning glow wanted to give everyone a crown. At the same time, I feel the freshness of the morning, and there is no noisy noise in my ears, no beep of car horns, only the morning wind sings in my ears, blowing my hair a little messy.

People who run in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty given by nature, and they are 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 landscape" appeared in front of me. In a square by the roadside, there were dozens of old aunts dressed in red, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze. It seemed that they were very happy. Some of the people who stopped to watch were also "martial" for it. It seems that they also want to enter their "territory".

In the morning, how many people miss the time, the fresh air, the beautiful scenery, and the leisurely mood, I am deeply moved by it, and I think of a sentence that my teacher taught me: A plan for a day lies in the morning. I want to get up early every Sunday morning, go out for a stroll, blend in with the environment and society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow.

3-word summer diary of grade five in primary school: drilling boxes

Last night, Yang Maolin and I were at my home, playing the game of drilling boxes.

Yang Maolin put his head in first, then lay his body in it, and then my father helped the box up. Yang Maolin couldn't even turn it over in it, so he finally stood up. I want to go in, too. When I was just about to go in, my mother said to me, "You have already taken a shower. It will be very troublesome to wash it again when you go in." I said, "It's no trouble to wash it again." Mother said, "That's good." As soon as my mother's words stopped, I got in. I asked Yang Maolin to help me lift the box. Hey! This feels really 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 the box down. He asked, "What is it like?" I replied, "Like Pharaoh's coffin." We just kept playing. While we were having fun, his mother said, "It's getting late, and we should go back." Then, they went back.

yesterday, I really had a good time.

Pupils' Summer Diary of Grade Five: 3 Words Make Your Own Pumpkin Cake

Have you ever eaten pumpkin cake? If not, it doesn't matter. I'll come and watch my mother and I make pumpkin pie today!

first, we wash the pumpkin, cut it in half, then take out the pumpkin seeds inside and discard them, and then cut the pumpkin on the planer until the pumpkin is shredded. Put the shredded pumpkin in a big washbasin, put more wheat flour and water, less old wine, soy sauce, monosodium glutamate and salt, then stir them evenly, then chop the pork into paste and put it in the washbasin to stir together, and the pumpkin material is basically done. My sweat is already raining.

ah! Dip it in to see if it's salty. No, well, it's just right. Well, it's fried in the end. It's the hardest to fry pumpkin pie, don't you believe it? Look down! I first pour the oil into the pot, and when the oil is cooked, I put some pumpkin material into the pot, then spread it out to form a circle and fry it, then turn the pumpkin pie over and fry it, sprinkle it with water, cover the pot and stew it for a minute or two, in order to ensure that the meat in the material is cooked (ha, this process is not suitable for children to do alone, but for mom to accompany me). I have long been a rain man. It's not easy to eat a pumpkin pie!

ok! You're done! I came to my father with my masterpiece and said, "Please invite adults to taste my loess pumpkin pie." Why is the word "loess" added? Because the pumpkin pie is yellow, and I accidentally broke it into pieces when I was turning it, just like mud. Hee hee! Can tell you, ugly is ugly, it tastes good!

Today, it's finally hard to do things. It's really hard for mom and dad to help her do more housework in the future. I also believe that after this effort, I will do better next time.

Summer Diary 3 words

My mother is clamoring for losing weight every day, but it is always unsuccessful. It's true that my mother started to lose weight again in the summer vacation, and this time I have more help!

During the summer vacation, I saw my mother always preoccupied, and always looked in front of the mirror. I knew that my mother was worried about her chubby figure. Since the summer vacation, my mother's customers often invite my mother to dinner. I don't know how many calories these things have! Oh, yes. After Dae Jang Geum, my mother fell in love with Korean dramas. She watched them every night and stayed up until 1 o'clock every day. How can she get up early in the morning? Mom gets off work late and has no time to exercise at all. How can I make my mother slim? Summer Diary 3 words

I asked my mother to do aerobics first, which is actually a radio exercise. My mother was already panting in the middle of doing it. Next, she turned the hula hoop, and her mother took the extra-large hula hoop. I saw my mother kicking, bending over, twisting her neck, throwing her hands and doing every movement seriously. After a while, she was sweating all over. I quickly brought a towel and a water cup and said with concern, "All right, all right, 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 shouted in surprise: "It's reduced, it's 1 kilogram!" "yeah! Lose weight successfully! " I cheered.

It turns out that as long as you can persist, you will definitely succeed in losing weight.

A complete diary of 3 words for primary school students

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 sandy shore, 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, and she died with a group of chickens. Most chickens look like mother hen, but they are from dark black. A few chickens are yellow. They are walking at leisure. I ran to them happily, trying to "play" with the chickens. Mother hen saw me and kept screaming, "giggle". When the chicks heard the "Gathering Order", they rushed to mother hen's side. Mother hen opened his comrades, and all his feathers stood on end, like a big hairy ball. Mother hen drove the chickens to the banana forest, but it ran at the last end, with its wings still open. I chased the chickens, but mother hen led them to the depths of the plantain forest. I kept reading, secretly approached them, and saw mother hen "cooing" in a low voice while digging with his claws, which must be teaching the chickens to pay attention to peace. Chickens "chirp" as if to say, "I know, I know!" . As soon as mother hen invented me, he immediately ran away with the chickens.

I walked back to my mother in disappointment, and her mother said, "Oh dear! You scared them! " I had to watch the deviation of hens and chickens from a distance.

how much hens love chicks!

A complete 3-word diary for primary school students

I went to my uncle's house today. A few years ago, I was not afraid of anything at my uncle's house. I wanted to eat and play freely. Now, although they are enthusiastic, they are less pure and more estranged, and they are polite to treat me as an outsider. I can only talk seriously, eat seriously and watch TV seriously. I suddenly miss the reckless yelling, the fussy eating, and the lying in bed constantly changing TV channels ... They made me feel at home, but my childhood mentality is gone forever.

I began to sigh that my childhood was gone, that my innocence and simplicity were gone, and that I didn't know how to cherish it when I had it ... I wandered around the place where I had left laughter when I was holding a toy, and I was just immersed in the memories of my childhood and didn't want to wake up.

A complete 3-word diary for primary school students

After sunset

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 will cover half the sky.

the fire is still burning. In a short time, the sun was baked into a golden delicious pie and hung above Helan Mountain, which made people salivate.

the sun is about to fall into the valley, rolling down to the top of the mountain and being caught by the peak. As a result, it changed from a big disk to an eyebrow, and then it was cut into lines, and the lines were reduced to points, and finally even the points disappeared.

the sunset sinks step by step. At the last moment of sinking, I also scattered my 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.

A 3-word diary for primary school students

The summer vacation is coming to an end. There is a beginning, and of course there is an end. When the school started, I was promoted to a new grade, the sixth grade. Time flies, time flies ... We always have to grow up and walk slowly step by step. It's good to be with teachers and classmates again.

when school starts, 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 it's still good to go to school. I like to start school, and I like to study and play with my classmates at school ...

When I know it, I sleep, and I sleep quietly. After I'm busy, I feel this quiet summer, this charming summer night, and I enjoy a happy and simple summer life, enjoying, enjoying, remembering ...

Comrade, this is my hardships.