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Sunday diary

Time flies. One day has passed. There must be some thoughts worth recording. Why don't you write a diary now? Before writing, you should consider the content and structure first! The following are four Sunday diaries I compiled for you, hoping to help you. Sunday Diary 1

On Sunday, it was sunny and sunny. It was a nice day. Our family decided to have a picnic in Tangshanling, and my cousin and I jumped for joy.

We came to Tangshanling, a pleasant place. Let's find a place to sit down and use this as a picnic place. We planned to have a picnic first, and then have a fishing competition.

when we are ready to cook, we find that the fish we brought stinks, which is the main course of the picnic. What should we do? Suddenly, I found a fish pond in front of me. I said to my father, "Dad, I will divide the work. You and I will go to the fish pond to dig wild vegetables. Mom will cook and uncle will dig wild vegetables." When my father and I dropped five fish back, my uncles also dug a lot of wild vegetables. So we cook together, we eat, this meal is really delicious! After a short break, we had a fishing competition.

We came to the fish pond, paid the workers who looked after the fish, and then divided into groups of three. Grandpa was the referee and called, "Ready, go." I put bait with everyone, and everyone kept quiet, for fear that the fish would be scared away by us. Suddenly, I felt the fishing rod move. I immediately pulled it up. It was a small fish. Mother put it in the bucket and the fish swam around. It was so cute! With the increase of fish, our group has caught five barrels of fish. Grandpa said, "It's time to see who has more fish." My family caught 15, my uncle caught 11 and my uncle caught 3. My family set a record for this competition.

"It's a happy Sunday, and I love Sunday!" We said with one voice. Sunday Diary 2

Since I entered junior high school, happiness seems to be getting farther and farther away from me, and cumbersome homework has become my only burden. I woke up from my sleep one day and found that my pillow was not a pillow but a book. Where is happiness? I can't help screaming at the sky.

I've been waiting for a Sunday, so why do you always keep yourself indoors? I rode my bike and went out to have fun. People come and go in the street, so lively. The old man and the old lady gathered around the vegetable stall to bargain with the boss. There are shouts of selling shoes and accessories on the roadside. The ancients said that "a day's plan lies in the morning" is really reasonable. Morning is a good time and makes people refreshed. Then the figure of an old lady caught my eye. That old woman has set up a stall at the gate of primary school every day since I was in primary school, selling some snacks. In fact, her things have been moldy for a long time, and they have never been changed. No one has bought them at all, but she still pushes the legless car that has been with her for many years every day and reports to the primary school on time. I can't help but look at her: an old face full of wrinkles shows her weather-beaten; The silver hair on the forehead is neatly tied together by a rubber band; Although the worn-out clothes are all patches, they are very clean. I admire her endurance for sitting for a day, and that chair is obviously unstable. I think, when others reach the age of 7 or 8, they all stay at home for a long time. The reason why she insists on selling things every day must be that her family must have financial difficulties. I suddenly had an impulse to help her. I took out my only five yuan and handed it to my grandmother. This is not charity. I exchanged five yuan for a pack of delicious food. Grandma was obviously surprised, but I saw a touch in her muddy eyes. At this time, I suddenly found that I really wanted to be thanked by others, so I gained happiness, which was so simple.

this Sunday, I am happy because of my dedication. Sunday Diary 3

Today is the first day after the exam. In the afternoon, I rode my bike to play with my good friend Pomegranate.

We played downstairs in her house, and there were other children. We had a good time downstairs. In the evening, I ate at their house again. My aunt cooked delicious food. After dinner, I helped bring the bowl to the kitchen. My aunt also praised me as a sensible child. After dinner, a sister (Lele) came to pomegranate's house. She said she would walk the dog, which made us happy.

I rode my bike and my sister walked with the puppy and pomegranate in her arms. We came to the playground of the community, and we played a race game. The puppy ran faster than the three of us. It was really interesting!

There were many people on the playground, and we played there for a long time. On the way back, the three of us exchanged hugs for puppies. The three of us went back to Pomegranate's house. The adults said it was too late to go home and play tomorrow. We couldn't bear to leave.

ah! What a happy day. Sunday Diary 4

It's a holiday! Have a holiday! This Sunday, I'm going to go to Yueqing's ice and snow wonderland with my parents and my uncle's family.

I've been looking forward to this day. In the afternoon, we set out in my uncle's car. Along the way, I hummed a ditty and watched the scenery on the roadside, which made me feel so happy.

It's the stop. I can't wait to put on my cotton-padded jacket. The staff opened the door, and I put my head in. A chill came. I immediately put my head back in my cotton-padded jacket. It was so cold that I went in trembling.

wow! It's so beautiful. The lights make the ice sculpture colorful. There are some ice cubes on the ceiling, and small snowflakes will fall from time to time. The ice sculptures are crystal clear, and some are like goats, with their heads down and grazing leisurely; Some are like lions, with their big mouths open, showing off their greatness to people; Others are like dragons, with long necks and arrogant.

I followed my parents' footsteps to the ski resort, which was white, big and smooth. The "ski boat" is round, like an oversized swimming ring, only with a chassis. The staff instructed my mother to sit correctly. Then I sat on my mother's lap and got ready. They pushed the "ski boat" we were sitting on out. The wind was whistling in my ear. I felt a cold wind pouring into my nose and I just wanted to sneeze.

we're going to encounter a big slope! "Ah-"I shouted, as if there were tens of thousands of ants crawling in my heart, just like being a pirate ship. "Bang", "ski boat" hit the protective mat at the end, alas, how did it get there so soon? I haven't had enough fun!

Finally, we took a souvenir photo and walked to the exit. When we stepped out of the gate, our eyes suddenly turned white. Hey, what happened? Oh, so my glasses are foggy!

My aunt treated me to dinner and went to a restaurant called Miaojia Shanzhai. The Miaojia Shanzhai was antique, and all the meals were packed in bamboo tubes, which was really interesting ...

I really had a good time this Sunday! I like holidays best!