Summer Diary 100 Word Summer

Swimming is an essential exercise for me in summer. A sudden jump in the blue waves will make the bright and cool pool water cool and soak my heart. Although I occasionally drink a few mouthfuls of water in the swimming pool, I still feel very cool in the swimming pool! In hot summer, several dogs crawl and breaststroke have a casual and fashionable feeling.

During the summer vacation, there is also freedom and happiness in the dull. What a boring and happy life! Ha ha.

Today, because of the hot weather, my father took me to play by the river and brought a bottle for fish. When I came to the river, my father sat under the big tree to enjoy the cool, and I played in the river to catch fish.

Suddenly, I saw a shrimp and thought it was a fish. I couldn't wait to hug it, but it ran away. I chased it again and finally surrounded it with my hands. I put my arm around the bottle and looked at it carefully. Ah, it turned out to be a shrimp. At this time, I am like a deflated ball, and suddenly I am soft. I think: finally caught, or raise it! Then, I caught some fish and put them in a bottle to keep company with shrimp.

I proudly carried the bottle forward and accidentally stepped on a piece of moss on the stone. I only heard a bang. I was like a drowned rat, covered in water. The fish and shrimp in the bottle also took this opportunity to run away, leaving an empty bottle in the water. I picked up the bottle and walked to the shore in dismay. It's really "stealing chickens and not eating rice." As a result, I was wet when I came home.

I have been at school at ordinary times and seldom get in close contact with nature. I'm not familiar with many things in nature, and I'm sure I'll get in touch with nature more when I have the chance.

Today, my mother and I went to the country. I walked alone on the path in the field. Walking, a small animal crawling slowly caught my eye.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a small snail. It suddenly occurred to me that I want to walk with this little snail. So, I walked slowly, for fear that the little snail could not keep up. I walked a few steps and looked back. The little snail was so far away from me.

I pushed behind it, but it still crawled so slowly. I urged it, I bluffed, I blamed it, and the snail looked at me apologetically, as if to say, "I have tried my best!" " "

Snails can't climb fast, but they still climb. In order to get where I want to go, in order to complete the goals set for myself.

What's our goal? How do we achieve these goals? Snail achieved its goal by its own efforts and the spirit of never giving up. We should learn the spirit of snails and accomplish our goals!

Summer vacation, summer, red. I like red in summer, which symbolizes fiery. In the sun, it seems that only red can set off a bright mood. This season, fiery red, pink and orange, different colors, are fused on a piece of fabric, which also adds fashionable beauty to it. I like red, because there is always a fire burning in my heart. I love life and everyone around me. I always like to help people in need. Outgoing personality, easy to meet, often ecstatic about their little progress; I will be grateful that one of my little wishes has been met; Sadness is only a matter of a few minutes. Whether at school or at home, everything gives me a warm feeling. For me, life has no obstacles, so I am very happy every day, and my mood always jumps like a red flame.

Go to my uncle's house today. I was not afraid of anything at my uncle's house a few years ago. I want to eat, drink and be merry freely. Now, although they are enthusiastic, they are less pure and more estranged, and they treat me politely as an outsider. I can only talk seriously, eat seriously and watch TV seriously. I suddenly miss the days when I was reckless, fussy and kept changing TV channels in bed ... they made me feel at home, but my childhood mentality is gone forever.

I began to sigh that my childhood was gone, innocence was gone, and I didn't know how to cherish it when I had it ... I lingered in the place where I had left laughter with my toy, but I was immersed in the memories of my childhood and didn't want to wake up.

Summer vacation is coming to an end. There is a beginning, and of course there is an end. When I started school, I was promoted to another grade. I'm in grade three. Time flies. Time flies … we always have to grow up step by step and walk slowly. It's good to be with teachers and classmates again.

When school begins, I want to learn more, know more about the world and better understand the society. Everything is interesting and fun, but at the same time, I have a lot of homework and endless books. But school is good. I like starting school. I like studying and playing with my classmates at school. ...

Cicada also slept, slept quietly, felt this quiet summer and this charming summer night in the busy, and enjoyed a happy and simple summer vacation.