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Diary Selected 8 Excellent Compositions

No matter in study, work or life, everyone is exposed to composition all the time. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, here are eight excellent diary compositions I have compiled for you. Welcome to share.

Excellent composition in diary 1 20xx February 1 2 Thursday sunny

After class this afternoon, the teacher asked us to fly kites. Hearing this, we jumped three feet happily, picked up our beautiful kite, rushed out of the classroom and ran to the playground.

The playground is very lively, and all the children are laughing and flying kites in the sky. There are all kinds of kites floating in the sky, including eagles, butterflies, dragonflies ... all kinds of colors, which make the sky particularly beautiful.

I flew a tropical fish kite. The kite flew higher and higher, and finally, it became like a little black dot. I'm so happy! However, after a while, the wind died down and the kite began to swing from side to side. As I ran, I shook the string in my hand to enhance the wind and let the kite flap its wings and fly higher and farther ... Suddenly, my "tropical fish" hit the "eagle" and fell headlong. I ran to have a look, alas! "Tropical fish" and "eagle" are intertwined! I quickly began to untie the thread, but I couldn't. I am in a hurry. Teacher Song came over and she helped us unbutton our buttons. My kite is flying in the sky again.

Today, I really enjoyed myself.

At about 12 in the evening, I got out of bed and walked to the balcony alone. I want to have fun, but I am attracted by the stars in the sky.

I can recognize many stars. When I was calling their names happily, a meteor appeared and my mood suddenly dropped. With that extremely bright light, the meteor flew somewhere on the earth.

I have always liked the stars, their eternity, and their light blue light. So I don't like the stars that fall to the ground. Running to the earth means that they have lost eternity and light, and their lives have gone with them. For them, what passed away was life, but for me, what passed away was faith-isn't there even eternity in the vast universe?

So I am afraid of losing more stars, so I love all the stars in the sky more. Afraid of losing, but easy to lose. Maybe when I wasn't afraid of his loss, it would be much less, but at that time, I didn't love the stars in the sky.

Excellent composition in diary 3 12 13 Week 4 Weather: sunny

Today, I made up 1 a nursery rhyme for a small desk lamp:

I have 1 small lights.

Give me light every day,

Learn to draw with me,

Thank you, little lamp.

65438+February 14 Friday weather: sunny

I like to play with plasticine, pinch a strawberry for my father, a banana for my mother, a grape for my doll and a pair of small boots for my dog sister. Ha ha! Everyone received a present today.

65438+February 15 Saturday weather: sunny.

Today I am very happy, because I got 1 CC fruit ring, 1 new clothes and 1 new shoes. I am as happy as a puppy 1.

65438+ February 65438+Sunday 06 Weather: sunny

All the leaves on the trees have fallen, and the puddles on the roadside have frozen. The north wind is blowing, and I'm shaking. I feel that winter is really coming.

65438+February 17 weeks 1 Weather: sunny

After dinner, my mother and I had a 1 jigsaw puzzle to spell the map of China. I spelled quickly and well, and won the championship. Mother was in a hurry to spell it, and only with my help did she spell it well. I wanted a big globe as a prize, and my mother agreed. I am very happy.

65438+February 18 Tuesday weather: sunny.

In today's art class, the teacher taught us to make beautiful buildings. The children made all kinds of small houses and beautiful pagodas with their dexterous hands. I made 1 beautiful pagoda. I'm really happy.

65438+ February 65438+Wednesday 09 Weather: sunny

I have many names. My father calls me baby, my mother calls me Niu Niu, and my neighbor's grandmother calls me little Mandy. I said, no, my name is not Xiao Meng, but Zhang.

Today, the sky is clear, the autumn is crisp, and the air is so fresh that people can't say it! Today's weather is not only good, but also the opening day of our school's annual sports meeting, which makes people feel excited!

When the host aimed at the microphone, he looked at the paper with rapt attention and said: The 11th primary and secondary school sports meeting of Guangdong Country Garden begins now. The playground where the voice just fell 400 meters has become lively from silence. Of course, I am no exception!

We have finished all the games this day, but among so many games, fishing left the deepest impression on me. Of course, we don't really go fishing with a fishing rod, but prepare a big tumbler like a fish, and then prepare a rope with a hook in the middle. In this way, two people start from the starting point at the same time, holding one end of the rope, then straighten the rope, hook it on the head of the big tumbler with a hook, then lift the big tumbler to the other side, then loosen the hook, then run back with the rope, and finally shout the rope to the next round of students. In fact, this game is to test our ability to cooperate with each other.

The game started, and the students in our class rushed forward like rockets, as if they didn't care about everything around them. Some have not been hooked for a long time, and the students next to them are very worried about them. Some of them just don't run as fast as the students in other classes, but our class is trying to cheer for them, and some of them violate the rules. But when they returned to the team, the students in our class did not blame them, but always comforted them. Zhu Jiayi and I are the last round. Our class has always been ahead, several times faster than other classes. When it was our turn, it was another round. All the students were trying to cheer us up. Some of them watched the game intently and told us: You must come on! Don't live up to our expectations of you! My blood is boiling at this moment, and I think: I must not live up to their hopes!

Here! He Jie Jun loudly drink a way, the original has come to us. Zhu Jiayi and I quickly ran to the front of the big glass. However, when we hooked the hook on the tumbler's head, we met with difficulties. We never caught it. At this time, a fire burns in my heart and makes me angry. I decided not to play because I had given up. But then a familiar word rang in my ear: you must refuel! Don't live up to our expectations of you! I immediately said categorically: Zhu Jiayi, hurry up, we must hook the hook quickly. We were hooked before our words fell. We ran on the grassland like horses and reached the finish line in less than half a minute. We finally won! Great! I excitedly said to Zhu Jiayi.

I really had a good time today. Although some of our games are not as good as I thought, I already know how to unite and help each other among my classmates!

Article 5: "All people should love, the sky is the same, and the earth is the same." This sentence is to let us care for each other, but I read the pain from Het Achterhuis, but I found a smile in the pain. Although the smile is small, it brings hope to the Jews.

During World War II, Germany invaded the Netherlands and "racially" cleansed Jews. When Anne's sister margot was informed, everyone hid in the company cabin for safety. In the house, the Darth family, all Jews, also hid in and lived a dark life. ...

In the secret cabin, everyone is worried all the time, but Anne always smiles at the war, the pain and the whole world. Although she is also a Jew, she also loves life, nature and reading. She said in her diary: I often ask myself, if we didn't hide, if we were all killed, we wouldn't be so miserable. Wouldn't it be great if we didn't involve our friends who protected us? No, it's not right. We still want to live, we want to live freely and happily! You see, how considerate Anne is, but how eager she is for life. However, as Jews, they have no choice. Here, I deeply feel the sins committed by Hitler and the innocence of the Jews. When Anne hides in a secret cabin, she will be afraid, but she believes that the future is beautiful and peaceful, but she can't wait for this day to come …

So, we are happy and lucky, but how many people in today's world can be as optimistic as Anne? But I am more optimistic. Why? Here's the thing:

New semester, new atmosphere. A transfer student named Lai came to our class. I have been dealing with her for a long time and found that this person is "knowledgeable" and "talented" and can be regarded as a "strong woman". After a period of communication, several of our good students were left out in the cold, and everyone was a little unconvinced. But then I thought: now that I have an opponent, I can learn "knowledge" again. So I believe that maybe we won't be good friends, but we can enlarge our own advantages, abandon our own shortcomings, become opponents in learning, act as vacuum cleaners for others, and "suck" the benefits away.

In a word, Anne in Het Achterhuis is a girl who never gives up. Her firm smile made me understand the meaning of life, that is, pain is like a snowball. The more you try to get rid of it, the bigger it becomes and the more it oppresses you. Only sunshine can melt it, and this sunshine is a smile.

Excellent composition in diary for 6 xx years165438+1it will be fine on Friday, October 23rd.

Today, I feel that I am in a good mood! Because my grades have improved obviously recently! I got 95 points in English, ranking first in my class, and got 100 in math, which of course ranked first in my class. However, what saddens me most is the sports performance. Somehow, I can't pass the 800-meter barrier.

In fact, there is a special reason today, because my stomach hurts before running, but I still didn't give up and persisted. Although I didn't reach the passing grade, I think more exercise is also good for my health. In fact, I was quite ahead when I started running, but I lost my strength when I ran and ran my legs. It was as heavy as lead in my heels and slowed down. Who knows, as soon as I relaxed, the people behind me immediately caught up. I have no choice but to run fast and try to catch up with people who have surpassed me. But ... they are too far away from me. I can only hold my position and try my best not to let others pass me. I succeeded in this, after all, I am not the last one, but I think: I still need to improve in sports!

I got an A in supplementary English practice today, and I feel very happy, because I feel that I am making progress slowly, which is enough. See every small step you have taken, not how long and far the road ahead is. Just look at such a small step in front of you and successfully take every step, and then look back at how far you have traveled. I must take every step at present, because I understand that every step I take now is laying a foundation for the future. The deeper the foundation is laid, the higher the house will be built! I will take every step in a down-to-earth manner!

Diary excellent composition 7 20xx year x month x day Wednesday sunny

Today is "March 8" International Women's Day. After dinner, my mother fell asleep on the sofa. In my sleep, my mother's frown and fatigue hung on her vicissitudes of life. I remember my mother once told me that washing feet can relieve fatigue, so I decided to wash my mother's feet.

Diary excellent composition 8 lines before preparation

By my side, I overheard such a sentence, "There must be at least two impulses in life, one for desperate love and the other for walking away." Such unique words really calmed myself down and made a lot of thoughts on life and travel. My father likes riding a bike. In his spare time on weekends, he often goes cycling with a group of energetic cyclists to a nearby rural town, which not only exercises his body and mind, but also makes him feel relaxed. Under his impetus, I joined them.

After riding many times, we also have the intention to ride. Where else is the best place to experience life? After a father-son exchange, riding the Sichuan-Tibet line became our first choice.

In 20xx, my father began to make careful plans for our cycling. Every night, he will go to the cycling club to discuss cycling with his riders. When he gets home, he will calm down and search for some relevant information on the Internet.

In addition to careful planning, we also made adequate logistical preparations, such as instruments, flashlights in front, car repair tools, portable pumps and even daily necessities. The most important thing is to prepare cycling clothes, cycling glasses, cycling gloves, helmets and so on. Among these items, the helmet is the most important, because it can play a preventive role in the event of safety accidents.

Of course, an ideal bike is essential for a successful ride. My father usually uses the bike model Merida Challenger 800. For this ride, my father specially bought me a Merida Challenger 350. Among all kinds of Merida bicycles, Challenger series should be considered as the middle level. For us amateurs, it seems quite ideal. Before departure, under the warning of netizens, we learned that the hydraulic disc brake of Merida Challenger 800 was not suitable for riding on the Sichuan-Tibet line. Finally, my father decided to borrow Merida Challenger 300 from my uncle, so that our trip was officially on track.

Time flies. On a rainy day in July, 20xx, with the company and help of my father's car friends, we started our journey smoothly. Our plan is to take the train from our hometown Yuping to Chengdu first, because this is also the established starting point for riders on the Sichuan-Tibet line.

For myself who has not been away for a long time, it is really a very happy thing to be able to complete a unique trip with my father on a refreshing summer day. As soon as I got on the train, I was full of excitement, eager to arrive in Chengdu as soon as possible and start this wonderful journey.

Ride the second mountain

After arriving in Chengdu, we first came to the "cycling tribe" near the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China for a short rest. There are all kinds of riding equipment here, but it is natural for us who are not familiar with equipment knowledge to ask for advice here. Enthusiastic shopkeepers and staff are also happy to help us choose equipment.

The next day, after everything was ready, we resolutely embarked on a journey. The first to arrive is Ya 'an City. I rested for two days before I left. Just after bidding farewell to Ya 'an, we will face Erlang Mountain at an altitude of 3,437 meters, which has been circulated for a long time because of a vigorous and passionate song "Singing Erlang Mountain".

There is a saying on the Sichuan-Tibet line called "The scary Erlang Mountain has turned over many dead people's mountains".

When we came to the foot of Erlang Mountain and faced the mountain, our hearts were filled with awe. In the process of marching, we also felt particularly hard. On several occasions, we all felt breathless. On the way to climb the mountain, other gains made us forget these pains. On the road, we can clearly see all kinds of wild flowers growing on both sides of the road, and we can often hear insects singing and birds singing. Many cyclists from all over the country fell in love with this harmonious scene and wrestled with each other while climbing the mountain. For us, we can take photos with the riders along the way, or we can take a sweet mountain spring with the sound of running water around us, or take a sip, or sprinkle it into the air. Then, let go of your voice, shout a few times, jump on your bike and continue riding. Venting and licentiousness have made this feeling very comfortable.

Although the road to mountaineering is difficult and dangerous, faith has always driven us to overcome it and climb it. It took us about two or three hours to climb the mountain, and when you stand at the mountain pass overlooking the road, all you can feel is the infinite touch that only sweat and tears can bring, which seems to be the unique charm that cycling can produce.

Bicycles crossed Erlang Mountain, Luding and Kangding, but our steps still didn't stop. Early in the morning, listening to the sweet Tibetan songs played in MP3, we are going to climb Zheduo Mountain at an altitude of 4,298 meters, which is called "Zheduo Mountain that makes people turn over". In Tibetan, "Zheduo" means bending. It is conceivable that such a mountain is inaudible and inaudible, and the suffering inside is really miserable.

Before climbing the mountain, we must pass Zheduo Town, which lies between Kangding and Zheduo Mountain. Here, there are also unique hot springs to enjoy. The road to the mountain really started when the bicycle came out of the pond. The road to the mountain was winding and ups and downs. However, the road is spacious, and occasionally you can see flocks of yaks or lovely sheep on the roadside grass. They live freely in such landscape paintings, or stay to eat grass, or take a walk and play. I never thought I would be on the plateau, so their adaptability is particularly outstanding. Although we often feel distressed about this winding road, in such a harmonious but vibrant place, you can always feel the grandeur and sublimity of Tibet sincerely.

At the insistence of my father and I, it took a lot of effort to reach the mountain pass. Looking at the wind and horses at the pass, our excitement this time is naturally unusual compared with the first time we climbed Erlang Mountain.

At the foot of Zheduo Mountain, xinduqiao town, known as the "photographer's paradise" on the Sichuan-Tibet line, continued along here, and we passed Yajiang County and Litang County. In the meantime, the two mountains of Erlang and Zheduo seem to have touched me and gained enough to cherish my life.

Tibetan custom

After visiting Changqing Cole Temple in Litang County, we bid farewell to Litang County and rode all the way to Heni Township, 54 kilometers away. In the home of a herdsman named Luo Rong Jiang Cuo, he found an ideal residence, and this Tibetan friend was particularly friendly. Young, healthy, talkative, and a beautiful young wife who can sing and dance at home.

At night, the silver moonlight shines on the ground, accompanied by the shrill cry of crickets. The fragrance of summer night permeates the air, in this vague and illusory time and space. At the invitation of Jiang Cuo's family, we lit a bonfire. In the moonlight, in the spacious courtyard of Jiang Cuo's family, in a peaceful environment, the beautiful Jiang Cuo's wife led us to dance the unique "Pot Dance" of Tibetans. At this time, the health measures also politely took out the yak meat stored at home and put it on the grill to bake our supper. The enthusiasm of their family also made us put aside our shyness at first and happily follow the idea of music. In the process of dancing, we were lucky enough to hear tibetan songs performed by our wife, and really enjoyed it. Maybe, up to now, we haven't understood the meaning of the lyrics. However, these Tibetan friends moved us, just like holding hands at that moment, connecting our hearts and making us indulge in the joy of this trip.

The next day, we said goodbye to the Jiangcuo family and got on the bike. It's like a rider jumping on his good horse and galloping in a vast hiding place. We found that this situation made us feel suddenly enlightened. The vast Maoya prairie and colorful sea of flowers make us crazy.

Passing through Haizi Mountain at an altitude of 4685 meters, we soon came to Batang County. This county is called "the hometown of Heizai in China". Heizai is also one of the three major Tibetan song and dance arts, and enjoys a high reputation in Tibetan song and dance art.

When we left Batang in the early morning, we saw hundreds of riders walking on the road. It's spectacular. Everyone is very enthusiastic. Follow the road, cross the Jinsha River Bridge, and finally step into Tibet. At this point, my father and I have already been moved beyond words. Here, my father excitedly left the words "Yuping Riding Club" on the bridge with a marker. In fact, all this is also the pride of our Yuping bicycle industry. Any language becomes shallow at this time, and the inner happiness is really unforgettable.

Crossing Jinsha River and Zongbala Mountain, we came to Mangkang County, which is a relatively backward county. After a short rest, we continued to work hard. Although the road is difficult, it is full of color. Soon after, we arrived at Bayi Town, the capital of Linzhi area. We specially went to Milin County to visit my college classmate Tenzin Yuzhen. On the way to Milin County, we passed a small village where many Tibetans were harvesting highland barley. When we first saw this scene, we were particularly curious and stopped for a long time. The lovely Tibetan girl and kind Tibetan mother in the highland barley field warmly waved to us and invited us to visit the field. At this time, we couldn't restrain our inner excitement, jumped into the highland barley field, mingled with these friendly Tibetan compatriots, saw the happiness on their faces, and appreciated their hard work and courage. In such an environment, we also chatted happily with these unknown Tibetan friends, talking and laughing, and really felt the happiness of traveling here. Arriving in Milin, we accepted the white Hada presented by Tenzin Yu Zhen at the Tibet Restaurant. After some warm hospitality, we returned to Bayi Town. At this point, our hearts have already become difficult to calm down. At midnight, the earth has fallen asleep. Except for a breezy breeze or the occasional barking of one or two dogs, the quiet streets are silent, and there is no noise in the metropolis at night in Bayi Town. In such an environment, my father and I talked about the experience along the way, which was very uncomfortable. In the silence, we also fell asleep.

Lhasa experience

After bidding farewell to Bayi Town along the Sichuan-Tibet line, we moved on and got closer and closer to Lhasa. Along the way, we indulged in witnessing the beautiful scenery of National Highway 3 18 and deeply felt the cordial enthusiasm of Tibetan compatriots. At this time, every time I think of the holy city revered by Tibetan compatriots in front, Lhasa is even more sacred in my eyes.

Facing the sacred Lhasa, my father and I have long been moved. This day is also the longest trip since the Sichuan-Tibet line rode, passing through Kampot Jiangda County, Mozhugongka County, the hometown of Songzan Gambu, and Dazi County. The distance of nearly 180 km made us ride for 8 hours and arrived in Lhasa at 9 pm. When we arrived in Lhasa, the sky thundered and it rained cats and dogs. Sometimes in retrospect, it seems that this is a spiritual baptism given to us by God, which let us release the joys and sorrows along the way, because at this moment, we finally achieved our goal.

Soon, I told my relatives about my safe arrival in Lhasa by phone. The next day, in the magical Lhasa, we met our neighbor who lived in the same building many years ago. Accompanied by him, we also had the honor to visit Jokhang Temple, Jokhang Temple and Norbulingka, which are famous Gelug temples in Tibetan Buddhism and are called "the second Zhao in Lhasa". Of course, what we remember the most is the Blardat Palace built by the thirty-third Tubo Dynasty, Zampa Songzangambu, to marry Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty. This building, together with Jokhang Temple and Norbulingka, was also recognized as a "World Cultural Heritage" by UNESCO in 1994. Lhasa is really a natural tourist treasure house. Before bidding farewell to Lhasa, we were lucky enough to ride a well-off bike to Langkazi County, and visited Yongcuo Lake in Yang Zhuo, which is known as one of the "three holy lakes in Tibet", which also put an end to the Sichuan-Tibet line ride.

Later, I often thought: Maybe this cycling life is very difficult, but it is an important trip in my life. In this process, I realized a lot of precious truths in life, which seem difficult to realize in daily life. Indeed, the significance of travel lies in growing up again and again and feeling again and again. For me, I feel young and make myself stronger in the future.

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