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Observation diary

7 important observation diary templates

One day has passed, and there must be many feelings. Let's keep a diary together. What are the characteristics of a good diary? The following are seven observation diaries that I have compiled for reference only, hoping to help everyone.

Observation diary 1 The weather was terrible this weekend. The cold wind swept the whole city and the yellow sand filled the sky. People in the street are wearing masks.

On Saturday, my grandmother and I went to visit my sick grandfather. When we were walking on the road, the wind blew in our ears, making the branches sway from side to side and making a rustling sound.

There are still tiny grains of sand in the wind, and the air is filled with the foul smell of dust. The dusty wind raged in our nasal cavity. I tightened my hat and quickly held my nose with my hand. Looking around, the tall buildings in the distance have already been shrouded in gray-yellow smog and disappeared; The yellow sand on the construction site next to it danced with the strong wind and blew away in all directions. The whole city was swept by the yellow sand storm! Glittering masks appeared in the street one after another.

It was sunny yesterday, so this is it today? I thought and thought, alas! Isn't this terrible haze caused by us? Excessive automobile exhaust emissions, pm2. 5 value rises sharply; Industrial production and electromechanical manufacturing emit a lot of waste gas; The dust from the construction site is also the chief culprit of this bad weather.

Looking at the foggy city and the gray sky, we should reflect on ourselves. We humans are not environmentally friendly, which has caused today's weather hazards.

Let's protect the environment together, take off the mask and breathe!

In the afternoon, those clouds are as white as jade, ever-changing, one by one.

After a while, a "big bird" appeared in the sky. It spreads its big wings and flies freely in the air. Slowly, it seems that it is in no hurry. After a while, the big bird flew away.

At this moment, a dinosaur came. It walked forward as if there were several dinosaur eggs in front of it. This dinosaur seems to be stealing eggs! In a blink of an eye, the dinosaur eggs were gone and the dinosaurs were gone.

Wow! There are several budding lotus flowers coming towards us. The lotus is full of water and white petals ... and the slender roots are beautiful!

The sky is like this for a while and like that for a while. For an instant, I was in a daze, feeling nothing and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Our campus is a beautiful little garden. It is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter, especially in the spring campus.

The school gate in spring is very beautiful. Next to the students on duty, there is a row of short trees, which are very flat. Little green leaves poked out their curious little heads from the branches and looked around, feeling that the outside world was not enough. In the goldfish pond next to the teaching building, the little goldfish survived a cold winter and entered the long-awaited spring. They all excitedly came out from the downstream of the shady rockery, enjoying the joy brought by the warm sunshine.

Look, the flowers and leaves on the English promenade are dancing with bees and butterflies! Petite flowers shyly open their purple faces, and thin stems flutter gently in the air, attracting hardworking bees and beautiful butterflies to collect honey. Leaves are like gentlemen, stems are all over the shelves of the promenade, leaving only the shadow of the sun, so that people can find a cool place.

On the other side of the playground, a row of lush trees are neatly arranged, as tall and straight as majestic soldiers. As soon as the conductor Mr. Feng passed by, the trees of different heights fluttered like a curved ribbon, singing the song "Sasha Vujacic" carefully and neatly.

The campus in spring is beautiful because there are beautiful flowers and trees, and we are full of vitality. The sound of our reading makes the campus more beautiful.

The campus in spring is beautiful, and I love my campus!

I planted daffodils a few days ago. Little daffodils are like bamboo shoots. I began to observe these flowers slowly. On the first day, daffodils grew small buds. A few days later, the daffodils grew straight branches. A few days later, daffodils opened a little petals! I thought to myself: in a few days, my daffodils will be full of packages and bloom beautiful flowers!

It will be sunny on Thursday, March 20th.

In the morning, my mother said, "I will take you to see swans in Daling River today." "That's great! I have only seen it on TV before, but today I can finally see a live swan. " I ran and jumped all the way.

Daling River appeared in front of my eyes: at the foot of the towering mountain, the green river rippled, and the willows on both sides revealed hazy green. I stood on the dam and looked around. Where is the swan? Finally, I found some white swans and a flock of wild ducks on the river in the distance. White swans, until we walked to the fence by the river, I got a general idea of their appearance: they have slender legs, white feathers and slender necks, which can help them hunt better. In order to see more clearly, we ran to the water's edge. I counted it carefully, *** 1 1. According to the old man, there were more than 30 swans here yesterday! They may have flown to the north!

Suddenly, with a loud "Ah-",a swan held its neck high and began to sing. "A stone stirs up a thousand waves", followed by other swans.

It's getting late. We're going home. Beautiful white swan, I will definitely come back to see you again!

Observation diary article 6 July 8

I didn't have time to see those cute little guys the other day. Today, I finally have time to see them. These little beans will grow into bean sprouts in just a few days! I'm so happy for them. These small bean sprouts have two small leaves on the top, which are very cute, like small scissors, and their mouths are slightly open.

In the evening, we ate our own bean sprouts, and I felt very sad!

Observation Diary Chapter 7 Soaking beans

The weather will get better on Wednesday, September 23rd.

Last night, I made a plate of mung beans, covered it with a piece of gauze and poured some water to ensure that there was no more or less water.

Wake up in the morning and run to the kitchen to see mung beans! "Wow," the little mung bean broke its skin, chubby and round, more than twice as big as before!

Come back from school at noon and continue to observe the little mung beans. All of them have white buds, white and tender, completely revealing their snow-white bodies. The gap in the middle of the bean became bigger, and a white and short sharp bud grew on the top of the gap, just like a small comma.

In the evening, I observed the mung bean again, but I didn't expect it to grow to 4 cm long!

I will continue to observe tomorrow.

Bean sprouts grow up.

On Thursday, September 24th, it was cloudy.

This morning, I hurried to the kitchen, "Ah"! I cried in surprise. Small bean sprouts, have grown to 5 cm long! These lovely little buds are like graceful girls, shining with green and dazzling white in the sunshine, which is amazing. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and those bean sprouts swayed with the wind, just like a few naughty elves.

Going home at night, I went to see my lovely "elf" again. I didn't expect to grow to 1 cm. I think we can eat! But I think it still has a "development prospect", and we will continue to observe it tomorrow.

Bean sprouts can be eaten.

It will be sunny on Friday, September 25th.

On the third morning, I hurried to the kitchen to see the bean sprouts. I found that they are 7 cm long and grow so fast! I think these lovely "elves" are like small pipes, tadpoles and hooks. They are indeed diverse. It feels like they've all grown up. So I asked my mother, "Can bean sprouts be eaten?" ? Mom said, "OK, I'll cook it for you tonight."

In the evening, I ate my mother's fried bean sprouts. I don't think I ate bean sprouts, but the fruit of my own efforts!

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