Game diary

A busy and full day has passed. I believe everyone has a lot of experience. You might as well sit down and keep a diary. What kind of diary should you read? The following are 9 play diaries I compiled for you. Welcome to share.

This summer vacation, my parents and I went to Xi and Luoyang. We visited the Terracotta Warriors, Kaifengfu, Huaqing Pool, Songshan Shaolin Temple and Huashan Mountain.

"Huashan has been a road since ancient times", which is the risk of Huashan. The bus took us to the foot of the mountain, so we had to change to a minibus to go up the mountain. The mountain road twists and turns, with a cliff on one side and a bottomless abyss on the other. If the car is not careful, it will cause it to roll in the deep. Along the way, I held my mother's hand tightly and my heart was in my throat. Fortunately, the uncle who drove the car was good at driving and sent us to the ropeway station safely.

We got on the cable car, which took us into mid-air. Aunt guide said, "This is the longest ropeway in Asia, with a drop of 750 meters." I dare to look down, below is the abyss. In those days, Yang Zhi's path to Huashan was like a snake. I looked around again and looked up, as if Huashan was covered with snow, because there were not many trees on Huashan, only white bare steep cliffs.

The cable car took us halfway up the mountain. The mountain climbing began. Aunt tour guide said: "Huashan has five main peaks: east, west, south, north and middle, of which the north peak is the lowest, the west peak is the highest and the most beautiful." It is said that the story of saving the mother with agarwood took place in Xifeng. " I quickly said, "Dad, let's climb Xifeng." Dad said, "Good! As long as the son is willing to climb, dad will accompany him to climb to the end. "

Our family packed their bags and set off. We stepped on the stone ladder, climbed the chain, climbed the ups and downs of Wu Yunfeng, climbed the steep turtle back stone, and came to Heilongling. Black Dragon Ridge is like a dragon's back. An extremely steep stone ladder extends upward, with misty cliffs on both sides. When you look after it, your legs and stomach will tremble with fear. Mom got scared after climbing a few steps. Despite all the difficulties, my father and I kept going. I climbed the chain and squatted on the stone ladder like a dog, staring at the high Xifeng, stepping on the stone steps step by step, with only one thought in my heart: I must climb Xifeng and conquer Huashan! I don't know how long I climbed and how much I sweated, and finally I broke through the gate of hell-Heilongling. My father and I had a rest for a while, and then we climbed Xifeng with all our strength.

The west peak of Huashan Mountain is so beautiful! I came to the top of the cloud, and all those ugly peaks on the way to the mountain became dwarfs in the fog. The breeze is really refreshing. Birds are playing wonderful music with some unknown insects, and suddenly a little squirrel jumps over the forest ... Dad says, "Infinite scenery is on the dangerous peak!" " I said, "How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?"

Traveling in the summer vacation not only broadens our horizons, increases our knowledge, but also exercises our will. I like traveling.

My mother used to nag me, "What game do you play? The game is easy to be possessed! I won't tell. -This game is addictive. This shows that the game can be easily enchanted!

Recently, I have fallen in love with monopoly again. My mother came over as usual, but she didn't speak. I took time out of my busy schedule to see my mother and see what she was doing. I didn't even know I was playing a game. Looking back, I was shocked-my mother's eyes were fixed on the game. She should have seen the characters moving inside, but she didn't, so she woke up. "What are you doing? After a while, I went to the toilet. When I came back, I was shocked again-my mother was playing games, and I pointed it at my mother cheerfully, much like a teacher. I think: Mom loves to play games, so Dad won't judge me. When my hands really can't help it, I must hold back. It's worth it to stop talking about me for dad! ! !

After a few days of torture, I found that my mother and I changed places-my mother likes playing games, but I don't like playing anymore.

In order to play games, my mother forgot all the important things, even cooking.

National Day has finally arrived. 1 Sunday afternoon, my parents and I went to Shanghai to play. Looking down from the plane, it's beautiful! White clouds seem to be at your feet, houses are like matchboxes, mountains are like steamed buns, and rivers are like ribbons. What a beautiful picture! When I arrived in Shanghai, the greening department there was really poor, but the house was beautiful, 10 1 storey height. Do you think it is high?

It was already five o'clock. After eating, we decided to visit the famous Oriental Pearl in Shanghai. The Oriental Pearl House is really spectacular! Like a beautiful pagoda, so beautiful and spectacular! I suggested going to the Oriental Pearl to see the night scene, but I only got my father's consent, but my mother hasn't agreed yet, she said. "I won't go because it's too high." Hey! If you want to go, go with your family. What's the fun of two people going together? What a bummer.

But I will be happy soon. I can take pictures! So I took a picture with the Oriental Pearl. Just after I took the photo, I grabbed the camera tightly and looked around as if I couldn't get enough of it. Later, my mother bought me a horn to wear on my head, so I learned to call it "Cleisthenes" like a cow, which made my parents laugh.

It was late and we had to find a hotel, so we called a car. The next day, after breakfast, we went to the mall. "The clothes here are so beautiful!" "I can't help crying. When I arrived at a shop, my mother was looking at clothes and I was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Because there is a TV in this house, I can't help laughing. The clown in it made a series of funny moves and tripped over himself for more than ten times. It's really interesting! At this time, mom is leaving.

Shanghai is not green, but the houses are spectacular. I had a good time yesterday and today! How happy I am! I hope I can stay in Shanghai for a few more days

In early spring, the dew was heavy and slightly wet, and the wind outside the window was still blowing relentlessly, banging on the thin window. I broke out like a butterfly, finally broke away from the embrace of a tall building and came to Tangzhai Mountain early.

In the morning, the roadside is covered with green grass, and the branches on the tree sprout buds, flashing yellow-green eyebrows. The breeze blows and blinks, much like a girl's energetic and charming eyes.

Just arrived at the door, a waterfall came into view, next to a sloping lawn. Waterfalls are formed by rockeries. Although it is not as spectacular as Lushan Waterfall, which "flies down three thousands of feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days", it is somewhat majestic. Below the waterfall is a small pool, and the water in the pool is particularly cold. The water in the pond is led to a lake, and small fish are looming in the dark green grass. What attracted me more was the large green lawn, which was bright, lovely and fresh, just like a watercolor painting, which made me run towards it, with a long-lost smile on my face. Stepping on the light stone road, I ran to the foot of the lawn in three steps and two steps. Looking up, several kites are struggling to fly high into the sky. I held my breath and climbed the slope. This is the sun shining high. Most of the grass has faded dew, but some grass with dew seems to be cheering for me, so I worked harder and finally reached the top.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining, and I can't stand the joy. I leaned against a big tree on the lawn and enjoyed the beautiful scenery around me. There are few tourists, and the beautiful scenery still exists. The fish in the lake stopped swimming, the waterfall slowly descended, the grass and trees were bathed in the sun, and the artificial lake behind the lawn was like a bronze mirror in the sun, emitting golden light. I took a leisurely stroll in Tangzhai Mountain and spent a relaxing afternoon.

As the sun sets, a red sun sinks on the western hills bit by bit, and all the noise is stained with golden tones. At the end of the day, Tangzhai Mountain seems tired, bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, as if covered with a layer of golden gauze, which looks so quiet and peaceful. The evening breeze is very pleasant!

I reluctantly left, put the beautiful memory of this day in my mind and set foot on my way home full of sunset clouds.

Play Diary Chapter 5 20xx July 27th Sunny

Today, my father drove me to Zhashui Cave in Shangluo City.

After two hours' drive, we finally arrived at our destination-Zhashui Cave. We bought tickets and took the sightseeing elevator to visit the scenic spots. As the elevator keeps rising, I look out, and the houses on the ground are getting smaller and smaller, just like miniature scenery. People slowly become small black spots, and cars crawl like little ants. In a short time, we arrived at the gate of the scenic spot.

My father and I just walked into the cave, and there was a chill blowing head-on, which gave me goose bumps. I put on my coat quickly. We walked into the cave little by little along the bumpy path, and we were fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of us. Stalactites of different shapes are dazzling and varied. Some are like icicles, some like thick needles, some like pencils, some like the Monkey King's golden hoop, some like flowers, and some like rabbits. All kinds of stalactites are beautiful.

Tussah water hole is not big, and soon, my father and I arrived at the exit. Out of the cave, my father and I walked down the hillside and enjoyed the scenery outside. I really enjoyed this day.

On National Day this year, the Shu Ren Trusteeship Center where I am located organized students to travel to an air force radar station in Jinjiang. I volunteered for this one-day tour.

This activity is mainly to visit the radar, participate in military training, and have dinner with the officers and men of the army.

After arriving at the radar station, we took a short rest and began military training. Under the command of the instructor, we lined up in three teams of nine people, and the three squad leaders taught us to salute, stand at attention, be at ease, squat, run and March in haste. Although training is very tiring, everyone studies hard.

After lunch, we began to visit the radar. The radar is an electromagnetic wave radar, military green, rectangular, about 6 meters high and 3 meters wide, with wheels and brackets. As soon as my classmates and I saw this monster, we rushed straight at it, pushing the radar hard and shouting "one, two, three, four, one, two, three, four …" rhythmically. The radar slowly turned with the slogan. ...

Finally, we came to the observatory and sucked the milk of national defense knowledge to our heart's content.

It's time to go home, and we reluctantly set foot on CMB.

The "Eleventh" of Travel Diary 7 has arrived again. Although I didn't travel this "Eleventh", I remembered the "Eleventh" in previous years.

What impressed me the most was the "Eleventh" in my freshman year. My uncle who was working in Beijing at that time invited us to play in Beijing. We went to many places, but I think only the Great Wall is the most spectacular.

My uncle drove us to the foot of the Great Wall, ah! There were a lot of people visiting, and it was packed with people. Finally, I bought a ticket to the Great Wall and finally stopped crowding. The Great Wall is so spectacular! The Great Wall, which is made up of blue boulders, twists and turns in the mountains, like a long dragon, with no head before and no tail after. No wonder it is called "mother's necklace" and "mother's backbone"! My uncle pointed to a hillside and said, "That hillside is called Hero Slope. Climbing up is a hero! He who does not reach the Great Wall is not a hero, so he is named after it. " I immediately ran to Hero Slope, but I killed a Cheng Jinyao on the way ―― the weather suddenly changed, a cool breeze blew, the sky was cloudy and the weather was not good! Someone said, "It's going to rain, why don't you go up?" I can think of what my uncle said, "You are not a hero until you reach the Great Wall", so I went straight to Hero Slope. I finally climbed to the top of the slope. I looked at the scenery below the mountain and saw that the grass in the mountain was a little yellow. Wild flowers in autumn dot the grass, and yellow leaves are flying in the air. I shouted, "I'm a hero at last!" " After shouting, it began to rain heavily, so I had to leave.

The Great Wall is so spectacular. If you have time, you should also go to the Great Wall to be a good China person.

On July 19, my parents and I came to Shili Lotus Pond. Before I got to the lotus pond, I smelled the lotus fragrance floating in the breeze.

I quickened my pace, and in a short time, I came to the edge of the lotus pond, where I was greeted by lotus flowers and green lotus leaves. Some lotus flowers are in bud, some have only two or three petals, and some are all in full bloom. There is a small green shower in the middle of the lotus leaf. I also saw a dragonfly resting on the lotus leaf. Lotus has many colors, some of which are red. White and pink, very beautiful. In addition, there are several water lilies, with their heads down, like girls looking in the mirror. I walked and walked until I reached the end of the lotus pond. I bought a popsicle, rested on the wooden chair in the pavilion for a while, and then returned to the parking position. Ah, the Shili lotus pond is so beautiful!

The plane landed in Madrid at 5: 30 am (Madrid time, hereinafter referred to as Madrid time). Madrid airport is very big, with four terminals. It takes a lot of time to clean up the terminal and then transfer it. Walking, I am exhausted. I watched Europeans tall and strong, and I amused myself: I thought that in those years, they must have changed from old monkeys, and we were younger monkeys.

When I arrived at the airport, I found that the Spanish English was ok, and I suddenly lost a lot of anxiety about uncertainty. But when I arrived in the city, I found that the English of the people who served at the airport was good (later, I found that the English of the people who worked in the hotel was not bad). Elsewhere, perhaps, I didn't speak at all. A taxi driver could hardly speak, so he had to stop by the roadside to find an interpreter. The most interesting thing is that I asked an old man for directions. He can't speak English, but he insists on explaining it to me. I said it again and again in Spanish. At first I didn't understand, but I nodded my head.

Madrid's subway network is particularly developed. It is said that the city with the longest subway per capita in the world is Madrid. The subway passage and station here are not spacious, and I feel enough. There aren't that many people anyway. It's easier outside the subway station (on the ground). Most of them are like the entrances and exits of our underpasses across the street. There is not even a shed. Occasionally there are escalators, just like Lotte Mart. It can't compare with our subway. I don't know whether it was built early or because of national characteristics. However, it is worth mentioning that most subway transfers don't need to go too far (although it still seems to be less convenient than Hong Kong subway transfers), unlike our transfer, which needs to go a long way.

Most of the attractions in Madrid are museums, churches, monasteries and squares, which are mainly concentrated near the subway stations such as Opera House, Sol, Bank of Spain and Seville, that is, the old street. In the morning, I left the airport and took the subway to the Opera House (twice), and then walked straight. There are ancient buildings on both sides of the road (actually, they are not very old, because most of them were built after/kloc-moved to Madrid in the 6th century). From these buildings, it is not difficult to see their glory in the era of great navigation and their cherish of history. Walking, I suddenly feel that Beijing, which has a much longer history than it, looks too new. The most interesting thing is that there should be a famous monastery near Sol Station. I haven't found it after a long walk. I see a magnificent ancient building in the distance. I thought it was, so I went over to have a look. I smiled. It turned out to be a "casino", hehe. Like the protection of cultural relics in most western countries, Spain seems to be protecting, but it does not drag, tear down or renovate.

Let's start with the palace and its vicinity. I arrived at the opera house just after eight o'clock. I planned to visit the Oriental Plaza, Sabatini Garden and Theatre, and then entered the palace at nine o'clock, but I was fooled by the Raiders (the Raiders were not allowed to pay the fare, so I bought two tickets as soon as I arrived, which was different from what was written in the Raiders. In terms of location, the general direction is accurate, but what to do when you get out of the subway is not allowed. Actually, it is 10. The morning in Madrid was very cold, which froze me. 10 entered the palace, resplendent and magnificent. Some people say that it is better to see the scenery than to listen to it. This does not apply to this palace. When entering the palace, when you look up, the first feeling is its atmosphere and exquisiteness, especially that kind of atmosphere. If you don't come in person, you won't feel the pictures in the movie. Without the domineering of the emperor, I would feel very small in this palace. Of course, the theoretical area is much smaller than the Forbidden City. Although every room here is tall and big, there is only one main building. Apart from the classical European palace decoration and furniture, the most striking thing in the palace is painting, which was made by a huge famous artist, either on the high roof or on the wall. That feeling is really hard to describe at the moment. What impressed me the most was that there was a small room in which all the decorative paintings were Chinese, with figures, bridges, pavilions and Cynthia. I wonder, was it stolen from us or painted by a painter studying abroad? Or an international exchange between governments? I saw many sculptures of Spanish kings in the square near the palace and found that everyone had something like a rolling pin in their hands, which might be their scepter.

I originally planned to take the subway, but when I came out of the palace, I accidentally saw a road sign, so I tried to follow the instructions of the road sign and soon arrived at the city hall square. It is said that the house in the east is the oldest private house in Madrid, but I'm not sure which side is the east. Further on, there is Mayo Square, which was built in the heyday of the Habsburg dynasty. It is very spectacular. It's always crowded now. In the open-air coffee shop next to it, some people chat, some people perform performance art, some people play the accordion, some people sell art or antiques, and some people paint on the spot. I sat in a roadside coffee shop and drank a cup of coffee, which I missed for a while. According to the raiders, there should be two monasteries near here. If you can't find them, forget it.

Moving on, I accidentally saw the Goddess of Harvest Square and the Arc de Triomphe in Akara. The goddess of harvest in a lion chariot looks serene and powerful. What fans should know is that this is where Real Madrid celebrate their victory. Every time they win a major victory, Real Madrid players will revel with the fans here. There are angels and lions on the Arc de Triomphe in Akara. I don't know why, but I remembered the phrase "Man proposes, God disposes". According to the raiders, there are several famous museums (strictly speaking, art galleries) near here. I had a hard time finding the Prado Museum (again because I was fooled by the raiders) and decided to visit this one. This museum is one of the four largest museums in the world (along with the Louvre, London, Britain and new york). Although I know nothing about oil painting and sculpture, I have a strong desire to see it. I was shocked as soon as I entered. There are so many historical oil paintings, and there are several. Although I don't know who the author is, the famous painting that is common in many books or albums is now in front of you. It is so huge (although there are dimensions when looking at the album, laymen have no feeling about the size). If you look closely, it's exquisite and shocking beyond description. For several years, oil paintings were mainly based on court themes and religious themes (because the church and the court were the main patrons of painters), and many painters painted many religious themes, such as the virgin and the infant, the crucifixion of Jesus, the last supper, the death of the virgin and so on. Seeing this, I fell into the old habit of daydreaming again. Did their brilliant art come from their earlier professional artist system? For example, many musicians we know are court musicians who make a living by playing and creating. Most of the poems, paintings and calligraphy that we have handed down come from the hands of officials. Some capable people have given them to an official, but when they become officials, they have no time to concentrate on art. Obviously, it is difficult for everyone to improve their overall artistic level. Then I read an article, which was a little consistent with my idea.

I was very tired after leaving the museum. I gritted my teeth and went to the last stop of my planned trip today. Van Das commemorates the bullring, thinking that if I come to Spain, I would like to see the bullring if I can't see it. The bullring is not in the old town. I went by subway line 2, only to find that it didn't open, so I had to walk around the bullring. It is a red circular building, which can be seen through the half-open door. It is open-air, with cement seats and sand. It is said that tens of thousands of people can be accommodated there. I thought about it at that time. If I had a chance to watch the bullfight, would I watch it? Maybe I won't. I can't stand it visually and psychologically. Then sitting in the square next to it and looking around, all the buildings are modern, that is to say, its urban development road is basically old and new. And these old ones are typical green GDP.