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Diary 300 words

1. I think of my autumn, even after many years, it will not be worth nostalgia. The summer before that, I was depressed and lifeless, like an ant crossing the river, grabbing the other side with my front foot and falling into the rushing river. There is too much helplessness but it is impossible to talk about it. People who know me all say that I am a dignified dreamer, with too much romance, thinking about how to run away with my schoolbag and wander the streets of a foreign land all day. To tell you the truth, I have thought about all these things, and I am still thinking about them. It's just that my parents and all my relatives and friends who love me have made me lose the courage to sail. School may not be my happiest place, and college may not be the success I have pursued all my life, but after all, it is a place where countless young people prove themselves and move towards brilliant hope. If I don't want to worry my family, this is really my best choice. Although the wind in September is very cold, I still want to pick up my sadness and go back. There are no yellow leaves in the sky, but the wind is already very cold, which makes me feel cold for the first time this year. I still remember the night when we parted from them. When we were waiting for the train, we walked along the grassy path together, and no one spoke. The whistle of the train is long and desolate in the wind. I didn't want to prove whether we would cry before the train left, so I left before them and said goodbye: "Brothers, take care!" " "I have lost my strength, let it blowing in the wind. The last gust of wind blew in September, and October came. The leaves began to fall in tears. Autumn is the season of parting, and parting brings thoughts. My friends have settled down and sent me many letters. This letter is full of thoughts and warm memories. Looking at them, I was too moved to speak. Many things are always lost before learning to cherish, and it is from this moment that I find that only memories are left, and the window of fallen leaves has gone away, leaving only time stories that I have thought about countless times. I still remember when I was a child, I was not as lively and carefree as my peers. It's so sentimental. Behind my house are several hills, a narrow ravine, where birch trees with big leaves grow. I hope autumn will go, close your eyes to the golden sunset, and you can hear the sound of leaves falling. There are also some poplars on the way to school. The geese flew south, and the fallen leaves flashed by the speeding window. However, when I saw them, I couldn't remember anything. They are covered with secular dust. Life without songs is bleak, and the heart without autumn is at a loss. When Xu Wei's singing floated in the sunset, bringing my thoughts back to the era of dancing with the wind, I knew that my autumn had stopped. I really miss my friends. I think the leaves are full of me. She ... they, and the wind, will gently let everyone's dreams continue in autumn like a song ... let us get drunk for the last time. Let us be moved for the last time in the days to come. Then tell each other that the sand is in their eyes. Blackmail me for the last time. There is no such opportunity to go abroad. Years make us unable to recognize each other or don't want to recognize each other. When we turn our heads, we will disappear from each other's sight. Finally, you said that you didn't twist my ear, and I didn't touch your hair. ...

2. On the beach of memory, the waves washed away the shell of memory. I picked up one and opened it. Oh! It was a touching day for me. ...

One night, the severe pain in my stomach pulled me out of my sweet dream. I tossed and turned in bed with pain. Finally, I couldn't help it. I rushed into the bathroom and vomited. ...

The next morning, I woke up early and was listless. Mother slept soundly last night and didn't realize that I was ill. However, the weather seems to have been discovered and it has become a lot gloomy. The sun seems to be afraid of being infected by me and puts on a mask. I didn't want to worry my mother, so I crustily skin of head ate my meal and walked to school in the biting cold wind.

At school, I don't want to listen to the teacher's class, because this hateful stomach is fighting civil war again. It's the head teacher's turn to attend class, so I listen patiently and always worry that the teacher's eyes will see that I am absent-minded. But the more you hide it, the easier it is to expose it.

"Fang Jiahui, answer my question just now."

"……"

I'm not interested in listening at all. How can I know the teacher's question? The teacher began to criticize me, and I felt an unspeakable pain in my heart.

Just sit down, before the stool gets hot. I spilled a thousand miles in front of the teacher and puked all over the floor. The whole class looked at me in unison. I covered my mouth and ran outside. Behind me came the teacher's loud voice: "The child was ill and didn't tell me earlier ..."

With a "report", I walked into the classroom, and the teacher was still talking enthusiastically on the podium. The cleaned floor is so clean, and the students are still so attentive, except that there is a steaming cup of tea in the center of my desk, which contains amber liquid and smells delicious. It tastes bitter; In retrospect, it was sweet. ...

I feel it! It is not only a cup of bitter tea, but also a silent concern!

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On Sunday morning, I got up early, strolled the streets and enjoyed the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning. Walking in the street, I looked at the east, and saw the bright rays of Xia Guang shining through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on people's faces, and painted everyone's hair with a layer of Hui Jin, as if the morning glow wanted to put a crown on everyone. At the same time, I feel the freshness of the morning. There is no noisy noise in my ears, no beep of the car horn, only the morning wind sings in my ears, which makes my hair a little messy. People who run in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty endowed by nature and running leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also sincerely yearn for it, and I can't help but join the morning running team. Running and running, a "beautiful scenery" appeared in front of me. In a square on the side of the road, there are dozens of old aunts dressed in red, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands, twisting their waists and dancing in the morning breeze. They seem very happy. Some people who stopped to watch also used force for it. It seems that they also want to enter their territory.

In the early morning, many people miss the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery and leisurely mood. I am deeply moved by it and think of a sentence that the teacher taught me: A day's plan lies in the morning. I want to get up early every Sunday morning, go out for a walk, integrate into the environment and society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow.

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Today, the weather is sunny. Dad took my cousin and me to the amorous feelings garden.

Coming to the park, the scenery is picturesque and intoxicating. There are flowers and trees, and clusters of green leaves set off all kinds of flowers. In the spacious lake, the blue waves are rippling, and the beautiful small stone bridge leads directly to the small pavilion in the lake. Sometimes there are people playing chess in the pavilion.

When I came to the lake, my father rented an electric boat for us. Our boat floats on the lake like wood. I put my hand into the water and felt relaxed all over. I held the rudder in my hand, and the boat jumped from the shining waves like a pony in my hand. Suddenly, it braked suddenly, and the boat was caught in a fishing net. Father quickly changed the forward gear of the boat into reverse gear, and then changed it again. After a while, the ship finally escaped from the net. We should rent a boat. Let's keep playing. Before we came to the trampoline, many children jumped up and down excitedly, as lively as little monkeys. My sister was immediately attracted and ran to play, jumping on it like a happy little white rabbit. Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, we reluctantly went home.

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In the morning, the sun rises in the east of Ran Ran, and the earth is covered with red. Gorgeous clouds carry light and give off colorful light. The morning light shines on the lake, and the breeze rises at the beginning, and the fine waves jump, stirring the lake to pieces of gold. Everywhere is full of vitality and vigor.

At noon, the sun is no longer as gentle as in the morning. It shines brilliantly on the earth. Weeds had to sleep helplessly in the heat, and flowers hung their heads feebly. The wind is like a fan in a stove, hot, blowing on people and burning brightly. From time to time, the asphalt road will give off an unpleasant smell, and sometimes it will give off the smell of burnt tires. At this time, everything on the earth was shrouded.

In the evening, the sun gathered dazzling light and turned into a golden disc. Red light was sprinkled on the lake, and several pink clouds floated in the sky with magnificent light. Gold is floating on the lake; The trees look greener, too.

The sunset gave her the last ray of light and left with a smile. However, tomorrow morning, a red sun will rise from the eastern horizon of Ran Ran!

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I came to the park after dinner tonight, and I walked alone on the path. Walking, a small animal crawling slowly caught my eye. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a small snail. I thought it was walking too slowly, so I pushed it back, 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!" " "I walk slowly, afraid that the little snail can't keep up. I walked a few steps and looked back. The little snail was so far away from me.

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! Life often gives people inspiration, however, life will not take the initiative to send "inspiration" to your door. Life goes on according to its own appearance and laws, and everyone has the right to get inspiration from it. It gives everyone a chance, but the question is whether we can find "enlightenment" from it. People who are diligent in thinking, in a sense, are people who try to find inspiration-with all kinds of doubts. Think about life itself and all kinds of phenomena in life, and you will receive the gift of life.

nine

Around us, there have been some small things happening: students sigh because of too much homework; Complain about poor grades; Two students do their best for honor; Waiting in line to eat caused public anger. ...

Some have heard of these phenomena, some have seen them with their own eyes, and some have happened to themselves. In the face of these, I can boil down to one reason, that is, "inner restlessness." Imagine that if we face every day with a calm mind and everything with a smile, there will be no resentment and haste in our hearts, but peace and happiness. This is the harmony of "not being happy with things, not being sad for yourself". The salesman received counterfeit money, and she learned her lesson; Car owners go to the coffee shop to ask for compensation, admire each other's reason and become friends; The two sides of hatred met and talked, only to find that it was a misunderstanding. ...

We did our homework patiently and seriously, nothing happened; If we work hard and make progress, we won't regret it; Everyone voted, although there is only one excellent, but we have two in mind; Line up, it will be your turn soon. As a result, people have comfortable smiles when they meet, and friends are everywhere. An almost ideal harmonious society has been quietly established!

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Listening to the news and reading newspapers, those sensational things are not uncommon. Some corrupt officials were originally incorruptible, but they pushed themselves into the abyss because of greed; Some delinquent teenagers are excellent in character and study, but they gradually decline because they can't stand the temptation of the world of flowers and flowers. And they don't want to do this, just because of different ideas, because they lost their perseverance in an instant, thus ruining their future.

This reminds me of an article in classical Chinese-"Xu Shen has his own meaning". We can also feel that the difference of ideas has a great influence on people. Xu Zhongping "crossed the river in summer and was very thirsty". Faced with the temptation of "Tao is a pear" and the influence of "everyone struggles to vomit (eat)", he can "sit alone under the tree" as if unmoved. Doesn't he want to quench his thirst with a pear in the hot sun? Won't he feel bad if he doesn't eat? No, neither. He may struggle with himself again and again, and he may stretch out his hand to pick pears several times but shrink back. He has had this "one thought" several times, but not because "the pear has no owner, and my heart is lonely?"

Therefore, before the mistakes happen, we should manage ourselves well, and don't let the differences in thoughts hurt ourselves-think more about "my heart is taken"!

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At night, the sun will be taken home like a red lantern hung all night.

It began to tilt slowly to the west, covering itself with a faint gold gauze. The mountains in the west in the distance were dyed golden yellow by it, and some mountain shadows became confused. Gradually, the western sky seems to be on fire, and I don't know when it covers half the sky. The fire is still burning. In a short time, the sun baked into a golden delicious pie, hanging on the western hills, making people salivate. The sun is about to fall into the valley and roll down to the top of the mountain, and suddenly it is caught by the peak. As a result, it changed from a big disc to an eyebrow, then it was cut into a line, and the line was reduced to a point, and finally there was no point. The setting sun sinks step by step. At the last moment of sinking, I also scattered the afterglow into the sky: the golden sky in the west suddenly turned orange, then blue-gray, and finally covered with gray-black.

Night, so gradually came quietly. The stars are twinkling, as if expecting the sunrise tomorrow.

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I couldn't help laughing when I remembered what I had just done.

After finishing cram school in the afternoon, I trotted home because I could watch TV for 30 minutes today. Although it is only thirty minutes, I will cherish it. When I ran to the door, I looked forward to looking the same and reaching for my neck to get the key. However, I can't find it anywhere. I thought to myself, it must be in my schoolbag. I reached into my schoolbag again and searched over and over again, but I still couldn't find it. I'm worried that my mother will be angry if I lose my key. No, never make mom angry. Oh, I almost forgot. I just played on the fitness equipment in the community for a while (the cram school is in the community). I must have left my keys there. I ran back to the community to find sports equipment, and searched for it in the place where I played for a long time, but I still couldn't find it. I'm as anxious as an ant on hot bricks, and my back is sweaty. I scratched and touched something hard. It turned out to be a key, and a smile appeared on his face when he was about to get angry.

When I got home, I told my mother about it, and her mother laughed her head off. Students, if you experienced this personally, would you laugh?

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I found something valuable when I was reading today, so I copied it down:

Some people say that if you miss the sunrise in the morning, the sun at noon, the glory at sunset and dusk, you may miss the charming moonlight. If you miss the romance of spring, the boldness of summer, the richness of autumn and the purity of winter, you may miss the gap between spring, summer, autumn and winter. If you miss the innocence of childhood, the ignorance of teenagers, the excitement of teenagers and the dignity of middle age, maybe you will miss the tranquility of old age. There will always be so many misses in life, sometimes it will make the clouds cry, the wind will stop, the spring, summer, autumn and winter will stagnate, and life will be reincarnated.

In this world, there are countless spring rains, countless mornings, countless fallen leaves and countless heavy snows. It's not just this one I missed. Countless perfection, countless defects, not every one is so perfect, every one has defects. So missing is also a kind of beauty.

16. One day, I was sitting on the sofa doing nothing while my mother was busy doing housework. Looking at my mother's busy figure, an idea flashed through my heart-helping my mother do housework.

At first, my mother just wouldn't let me do it. She said, "You are spoiled at home and want to help me with the housework. Just don't help me! " I said to my mother coquetry, "I only want to exercise because I am spoiled." Let me do it, you go to rest! " "My mother was pestered by me and finally agreed.

The first thing to do is to clean the floor. My mother told me not to drag it, but to wipe it with a rag. I was very embarrassed! I first brought a bucket of water from the bathroom to the living room and took a rag from the balcony. I soaked the rag in the bucket and wrung it dry. Then I followed my mother's example, rolled up my sleeves and held the rag tightly in my hand. Then I squatted on the ground and wiped it hard, and I wiped off all the dust on the ground. Sometimes my legs are so sore that I kneel on the ground and wipe them. I wipe it from the corner, from the room to the living room. I was sweating after cleaning the floor, and my knees were red on both sides, but my heart was full of sweetness when I saw the spotless ground.

After finishing my first housework, I came to the room and saw some dirty clothes on the bed. I moved them to the bathroom and prepared to start washing clothes.

I first took out a big basin, took half a basin of water under the tap, then poured all the dirty clothes into the basin, and then added a proper amount of washing powder to it and stirred it evenly. I moved a small bench from my room and began to rub it one by one. Accidentally, the foam splashed on my face, and when I saw myself in the mirror, I couldn't help laughing.

After I washed all the dirty clothes, I emptied the basin of water and filled it with half a basin of clean water. I poured all the clothes into the basin and let the water wash the washing powder off the clothes. After washing, change the water in the basin. In this way, I washed it several times until the water was too clear to see the foam, and I was ready to take my clothes to dry. I was just about to straighten up, "ouch!" My back hurts so much that I can't stand up.

After hanging the clothes, I helped my mother do a lot of housework. At the end of the day, I am exhausted.

Finally, I realized the hard work of my mother doing housework at ordinary times. Today, what an unforgettable day!

17. Early this Sunday morning, my mother's loud voice echoed at home: "Sweep the floor, sweep the floor, who will clean it today?" Suddenly, it disturbed my father's dream and mine. "What are you shouting? What are you yelling about? Don't let people live a peaceful life early in the morning! " Dad protested very unhappy. "Who should be on duty today? Why is it still dirty? I have been to the vegetable market. You haven't got up yet. Can you wake up if I don't shout? " Mom said angrily. "Stop talking, it's really annoying. Who should be on duty today? Just check it. Why are you making so much noise? I haven't woke up yet! " I turned over and closed my eyes again. Mom looked at it and felt a little embarrassed: "Sorry to wake you up, it's my turn to be on duty today." Pay attention next time, but you should also remember that when you are on duty. Otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you. ""leading comrades should first check themselves, and then discipline their subordinates, so as to serve the public. "Dad has something to say.

Say that finish, I went for a spin outside. When I got home, an attractive smell came to my nose. It turned out to be the smell of braised hairtail, which is my favorite. Mom must be cooking Chinese food carefully. "I'm starving. Why aren't you ready? I'm anxious. If it's not delicious, I'll go out to eat. " I pouted. "Well, well, you will know that you are in such a hurry that you won't do anything else." The doorbell rang and I opened the door. "Come back really accurate, dad. No wonder you have a good nose. " I laughed and made fun of my father.

Before long, our family of three sat around the table for dinner. My mother put a delicious fillet in front of my father and waved it back and forth. Then the chopsticks turned a corner and the hairtail fell into my bowl: "My son has the hardest time studying at home, so the first piece is for the baby." Dad looked disappointed, so I quickly gave him a piece. Dad's face immediately turned "cloudy and sunny" and smiled and said, "A son should know how to honor his father!" I put another one for my mother: "Mom has worked hard. This piece is a comfort to you. " At this time, our family all laughed.

Today is my happiest day! Because my mother always bothers me, but today my mother is very kind to me and brings me food, so today is my happiest day.

18. I have been timid since I was a child. No matter what I'm afraid of, I'm embarrassed to borrow things from others or ask others to come over. Every step I take when I go out at night is scary. Nevertheless, I never wanted to change this situation when I was a child. It was not until a humiliation last year that I made up my mind: I can't do this anymore.

I remember boarding at school, and I lost my money. It's so far from home that I walk alone. I figured out a way to ask my deskmate to help me borrow it from the class teacher. As a result, my deskmate smiled and said, "Why are you so timid and afraid to borrow money? Thank you for your growth! " Words are full of contempt. I feel my heart beating fast. I feel that all my classmates despise me and are laughing at me. But I'm afraid right and wrong will make them laugh. My friend who slept with me at night said, "Haifeng, you are so timid." Can you change it? " I asked angrily, "How to change it?" He said, "You can borrow it from the class teacher in person tomorrow and exercise once!" " "hmm!" I promised, but also encouraged myself in my heart: I must change!

The next morning, my friend pushed me to the head teacher. I hurried away. The head teacher seemed to know that I had something to do and asked, "Haifeng, what can I do for you?" I said, "I want to borrow one yuan to go home!" " "I feel my voice trembling. The head teacher handed me a dollar and said softly, "It's okay, be bold!" " "I felt my face burned, so I took the money and ran away. I didn't expect things to be so easy. You can imagine how difficult it is to do things in one or two sentences. I imagined many situations, but I didn't expect it to be so simple. -I scared myself! With this experience, I learned to associate with other students, have fun with them and discuss learning problems with them. My gloomy sky gradually became clear.

I understand now that there is a first time for everything, no matter how difficult it is, it is entirely possible to try bravely. Only by defeating yourself first can we overcome more difficulties!

19. In my deep memory, there is such a story that I always remember.

That day, that day in physical education class. The teacher organized our 50-meter race. "Be sure to take the first place!" Standing at the starting line, I looked at the other three people in the same group and secretly competed. "Ready-let's go!" At the teacher's command, I rushed out like an arrow. I'm running at full speed, and the wind is whistling in my ear. Ten meters, five meters, three meters. ...

Almost, almost to the end! No one seems to surpass me. I was secretly happy, with a swish, like a flash of lightning. "Oh, no, someone reached the finish line first!" "I won the second place." Second, I can only be second! That will be a day! I am invincible in track and field! What a pity! "Endless shame, attached to unconvinced, is like a huge wave, which severely impacts the fragile embankment in my heart.

After class, I walk on my way back to the classroom. Suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder. "Don't be discouraged, don't give up to succeed! Next time, let's go to the next level in by going up one flight of stairs. " It's an opponent. He smiled at me and went straight away.

"Don't give up!" Yes, never give up! I failed this time, and there will be another time. "Yes, compare again!"

Another physical education class, another 50-meter race. Same people, same race, same runway. The autumn wind swept the leaves and brushed my face, which was cool. "Ready to go", I immediately ran out at lightning speed. I gritted my teeth and locked my eyebrows, only to feel the wind whistling in my ear. I am neck and neck with that opponent, and it seems that he is fighting with me. 10 m, 5 m, 3 m ... we seem to be neck and neck! "Don't give up!" I can only think of three words that my opponent gave me. It's almost over. I tried my best to grit my teeth, leaned forward and rushed out. ...

Cross the finish line! Finally won the championship at the last minute! I high-five my opponent, "Thank you!" I told him sincerely. At this point, applause, heartbeat, fatigue, it seems nothing, only "Never Say Never" gently echoed in the ear.

Yes, let's never give up and be a soldier who never gives up on the road of life. Fortunately, I am now a brave man who is not easy to say defeat.

20. Junior high school life has passed the first stage. I think junior high school life is like drinking. It was bitter at first, but it was wonderful later.

coffee

Junior high school life is like a cup of coffee, astringent and fragrant. Say astringency first! The first day I entered the middle school gate, my God! Middle school is so big, when I think of my alma mater, a burst of bitterness comes to my mind. Look at the schedule, we have added four courses "politics, history, geography and biology", which must be more and more! Alas! Junior high school students deserve it. It won't be hard, will it? After a few weeks, I gradually adapted to junior high school life, and I began to feel that junior high school life is very colorful, full of youthful vitality, full of vigor and dreams. At the age when we love dreaming, such a life is full and sweet! So is drinking coffee. The first time I drank it, I felt a little bitter. When you take your time, you will feel good.

milk

I'm not tall or thin. My mother thinks everyone else is taller and fatter than me. So, let me drink pure milk every day to supplement my nutrition. But if you drink it every day, you will inevitably get tired.

Although pure milk tastes bad, it contains many nutrients. Junior high school life is like this. It is unique in language, politics and history, with beautiful sound and body. Just like all kinds of vitamins, they nourish our thin bodies, enrich our poor knowledge and write a music for a better life.

soda

Although you are in junior high school now, if you don't study hard, just like the foam of soda, what you have learned will be forgotten. Study hard, and you will be able to "soar into the sky and have unlimited strength" like a shaken soda.

No matter what kind of drinks junior high school students have, they are all delicious in my heart and will definitely drink well.

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