Diary 100 words

In my memory, the Spring Festival is the most lively festival. Whenever I think of the Spring Festival, I will think of the scene where my father and I set off firecrackers last Spring Festival.

I remember years ago, adults were busy buying new year's goods, and my mother bought food, Spring Festival couplets, jiaozi. Our children are not as busy as adults. On New Year's Eve, my mother asked me to post Spring Festival couplets with my father, and my father suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to buy firecrackers. My father and I decided to go downstairs to buy firecrackers together and came to the stall selling firecrackers. There are so many kinds of firecrackers! There are cupolas, rotating guns, barbed fireworks, wrestling guns, fireworks, black spider guns and big thunder. . . . . . Anyway, all kinds of firecrackers can't be put off. Dad bought me a relatively safe throwing gun and fireworks display, as well as crackling firecrackers and sky cannons, also known as tap dancing, colorful fireworks display. Walking on the road, I couldn't help throwing a few guns on the ground. The cannon fell to the ground and snapped, which made me feel very funny.

At noon, I heard deafening firecrackers. Dad also took out the firecrackers we bought. When I lit the fire, I only heard firecrackers ringing in the sky and the whole floor echoed with firecrackers. I hid in the distance and covered my ears. I didn't dare to look closely until the firecrackers ended. Then, my father took out a tap dance, held it in his hand, lit a fire, and only heard a whoosh. Kick kicked into the sky like a small rocket, and then exploded. I clap my hands happily. Is this the principle that a real rocket is launched into the sky?

At night, the whole city is brightly lit and colorful fireworks shine in the sky. I lit a fireworks, and the fireworks gave off dazzling sparks. I waved, and the fireworks danced with my arms, drawing a shining halo. Then, dad began to set off the most beautiful fireworks. When the fire is lit, colorful colored balls rush into the sky from the fireworks tube. They are colorful and beautiful. At the end, there was only a bang, and a black smoke came out from behind the bucket. My mother and I were shocked to see my father's hands and face blackened. Seeing my father like this, my mother and I both laughed our heads off. Dad smiled and said, "It's all caused by inferior guns. You must pay attention to safety when setting off firecrackers in the future. Stop selling inferior guns! " "

I really like this New Year's Eve. This is my happiest Spring Festival.

The Spring Festival is coming.

Time flies, and half a semester has passed in a blink of an eye. Grandpa Dong sent Miss Qiu away. He breathed a sigh of relief and the earth was covered with shiny silver. With the snowflakes flying all over the sky, the long-awaited Spring Festival is coming. The Spring Festival is a happy time for children. When I think of the word "Spring Festival", I can't help smiling.

During the Spring Festival, you can sleep comfortably at home and wake up naturally every day. In order to go to school early, my parents dragged me out of bed at six o'clock. But when it comes to the Spring Festival, it's all about "my site is my master". In the morning, I lay in a warm bed and savored my dream happily. By the way, I proudly said to the small alarm clock on the table, "old chap, you can be laid off for two days!" "

During the Spring Festival, I can meet many of my relatives. When they see me, they will say, "Oh, this boy has grown taller again!" " "During the Spring Festival, you can dress beautifully. ...

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, finally looking forward to the Spring Festival.

Sixty days before the Spring Festival, I began to look forward to the early arrival of the Spring Festival. I really hope today is New Year's Eve. I am so eager for the early arrival of the Spring Festival for a simple reason: I can get a lot of lucky money, put on long-awaited new clothes and enjoy all kinds of delicious food. This is simply too desirable.

Every Spring Festival, I always receive a lot of lucky money and then hide it carefully. I got 900 the year before last and 1000 last year. How much will I get this year? Is it1500,800 or 1300? I will think about this problem when I lie under the covers. Naturally, I argued that there are still 80 days before the Spring Festival, but I have already started to send money, 1000 yuan to my parents, and the rest belongs to me personally. Buy books, buy my favorite trinkets ... Thinking of this, I hid under the covers and secretly smiled. I really hope that the Spring Festival will come earlier, so that I can get the lucky money earlier.

Also, put on the new clothes you hung in the closet the other day. I always take a look at my new clothes every night and want to show them off every day. But my mother wouldn't let me, so I had to show myself in front of the mirror. I really hope that the Spring Festival will come early so that I can put on that new suit that I've been thinking about for a long time.

Finally, it's time to feast your eyes. I am not allowed to eat sweets and fried foods at ordinary times ... All snacks in Confucius Temple are banned during the Spring Festival. I can eat those tempting snacks well. When I think of delicious snacks, my mouth almost drools. I am secretly happy, thinking: it's good to celebrate the New Year! In the dim light, I seem to see myself holding a bunch of shiny red candied haws in my left hand and a steaming golden fried chicken thigh in my right hand.

I like the Spring Festival. It not only makes me grow up by one year, but also makes me happy. I like the Spring Festival!

3. Go home happily

This Spring Festival, my mother decided to take me to Niuxinshan, my hometown where I have never been, to celebrate my grandfather's birthday.

As soon as the car arrived in Dazhu County, it turned east and then crawled on the rugged mountain road. At this time, the mountains came into our sight. The trees on the mountain are so intoxicating that they look very comfortable. There is a mirror-like lake between the mountains. It is said that the lake is connected with three counties and has a large area. The lake is full of green hills, which reminds me of a sentence: "Riverside is as green as blue", but it should be changed to "Riverside is as green as blue". After nearly two hours of bumps, the car finally brought us to a mountaintop world. It's really fresh when the mountain wind blows to us.

I jumped out of the car first and walked quickly in front of the group. I want to find the big pool and paper mill used in the manual paper workshop that my mother told me about. As a result, these things have been hidden in weeds. Although it's a pity, I think it's because farmers' lives have improved that I abandoned them. I'm happy for my grandfather and them.

When we arrived at the courtyard dam, the table was full of people who had come to celebrate their birthdays. I found several big hens and a big rooster pecking in a corner, so I jumped on the big rooster playfully. The rooster saw that I was coming to catch it and jumped on a dog. The dog jumped up and ran away in a hurry. This scene reminds me of the idiom "chickens fly and dogs jump", and it also makes many people around me laugh that girls in my city are all like boys. I was a little embarrassed, so my mother took me to the kitchen to show me the traditional cooking methods in the countryside.

As soon as I entered, I saw a big iron hook hanging a tin can, a kitchen stove below, and some sticks still burning. Seeing that I was fascinated, my mother said, "This is the rice in the pot, the traditional rural rice, especially the yellow crispy rice, which smells delicious ..." I listened, and unconsciously, I sat on the small bench and picked up the poker. Looking at the lovely flame getting smaller and smaller, I quickly added some small sawdust, and the fire was big.

After a while, the flame suddenly went out. I am anxious and don't know what to do. I just keep adding small firewood and sawdust. When grandma saw that the fire was out, she said gently, "When the fire is out, you can blow it with a blowtorch without adding firewood. Sometimes it doesn't burn if it is too much. Blow like this. " I saw that she picked up a bamboo tube next to her, put one end of her mouth at the bottom of the stove, and blew hard at the other end. With a sound, the charcoal turned red and slowly turned black. "Hoo-"Suddenly, the lovely little flame suddenly jumped out and climbed up along the sawdust I added. I started looking everywhere for sawdust to put in. Suddenly, a question flashed through my mind: If you keep putting sawdust, it will soon go out. Now that the fire is so big, it should be possible to put the battens. I tried to put the batten in, but the fire suddenly went out. I followed grandma's example and blew hard with a blowtorch, and the flame came out again. The wood just put in is also burning. "I can make a fire!" I shouted happily. ...

A few hours passed quickly, and I really couldn't bear to leave. It's very comfortable to sit in the car down the mountain and hold your own baked sweet potato. Life in this country appeals to me. I will come to this lovely hometown again when I have the chance.

I learned to cook.

I woke up this morning, got dressed and found my mother still sleeping. I didn't wake her up, just waiting for my mother to get up and cook. At this time, an idea flashed through my mind: I am ten years old and it is time to learn to cook.

I'll go to the kitchen and see what I can do. Looking for some mung beans, I remembered that my parents were very busy at work these days, and they had already got angry. Mung beans could get rid of the fire, so I decided to burn mung bean tea.

I took a small bowl, filled it with a bowl of mung beans, picked up the dirty things inside, washed them with water, filled half a pot of water in the rice cooker, poured the washed mung beans into the rice cooker, turned on the power, and put the rice cooker on the cooking stall to prepare for cooking.

What dishes are fried? Mom usually likes scrambled eggs with tomatoes, so make scrambled eggs with tomatoes! I first took four eggs and two tomatoes and knocked them into the bowl like my mother. At this time, I was in trouble: I didn't know how much salt to put. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother usually only puts a little salt in scrambled eggs. I put a little as usual, stirred it and put it aside. I poured the oil into the pot, and before long, I heard the sound of "zi zi". So the oil is hot. I quickly poured the eggs into the pot, kept turning them over, broke them into pieces and poured them into the plate. At this time, I am relieved. When I went back to get the tomatoes, I found that the tomatoes had not been cut. I quickly picked up a knife to cut tomatoes. First I cut it on the chopping board, but I got a tomato juice on the chopping board. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother usually cuts it by hand, and I cut it carefully into the bowl as usual. After a while, I cut the tomatoes. I turned on the fire, and when the water in the pot dried up, I put a little oil in it. As soon as the oil smoked, I quickly poured the tomatoes into the pot, turned them over for a while, and then put the eggs back into the pot, adding Nande seasoning and monosodium glutamate. After stirring, I poured them into a plate, and a plate of delicious scrambled eggs with tomatoes was ready.

I turned on the rice cooker and saw that the mung bean had "blossomed". I knew the mung bean tea was cooked, so I took them out and served them on the table to wake my mother.

Mom got up and saw the food on the table. She was surprised and asked, "Who did this?" "I succeeded!" I'm proud to say. "Really? My child has grown up and can cook! " I was flattered by my mother's praise.

I learned this meal bit by bit when I usually watched my mother cook. It seems that "attention is everywhere"! In the future, I will observe carefully everywhere in my study and life, pay attention everywhere and learn more knowledge.

It snows today.

It was dark, like a tent made of dark materials. The tent was very low, and the rustling snowflakes floated down from the top of the tent, which filled my sight and controlled my soul.

I know this is you talking to me. I know you've always wanted to talk to me, but you always have a lot of concerns. Today, you finally said it, condensing your warm words into beautiful snowflakes. However, the snowflakes melted as soon as they landed. I wanted to hold them up with my hands, but they melted without my hands. So I understand that this is the language of your tearful love.

The snow has been falling from morning till night, and it doesn't mean to stop. I understand that your crying has not stopped, and you don't want to stop. At this time, I thought of "chasing shadows" in my heart, so I knew what to do.

It snows today. Snowflakes are the crystallization of your tears.

The night is already deep, the spring breeze is still flashing neon, and snowflakes are like stars and your tears. I think, I think, I want to bathe my soul with the crystal of your tears; I want to infiltrate my soul with your tears; I want to wash away the shadow in my heart with your holy tears; I want to wash away the blood stains in my heart with your tears, and I want to fulfill my promise with your tears.

Snowflakes are getting bigger and denser. I know you understand my painful heart.

It snows today. Snowflakes are the tears of your love.

In the past, the rushing river laughed at the hurried people in the city. Now, listen to your love quietly, as quiet as a mirror, running endlessly, no, extending to the invisible distance ... the mirror will also be moved? The mirror will sympathize? Well, thank you, Blackie. Because I am far away from the river of lovers, no one told me. For this touch, for this listening, for this understanding, let me stay with you. No, let us feel each other quietly, let us forget, no, let me forget my illness, pain, loneliness and loneliness! Let love be pure, let love be less disturbed and let love be sweet!

Thank you, Blackie!

Snowflakes float all over my body, melt, soak my clothes and my heart, but can't tear away endless lovesickness.

It's windy The wind blows from the north. Violent and generous. This really calmed me down and made me reflect a lot. Therefore, in a riddled body, the still beating heart beats two things, love and strength.

The calm river was blown away by the wind, and the tall buildings and lights that just existed in the mirror were ruthlessly broken. There is also a figure, a lonely figure, hanging on each other. There is also a broken heart, a heart that is hard to pursue and helpless in this life.

Maybe life is like a floating petal, who knows where it will go?

Step by step away from nature, miss nature day by day.

The world of waiting, the desire of waiting.

It snows today. Snow water is the spirit of love.

At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.

It snows today. In the middle of the night, under this low dome and dark tent, let me feel the wind, listen to the snow and feel the river trying to calm down!

It snows today.