Diary of primary school

Diary of primary school 1 Family is a compass, which points out the sailing goal for you; Family is an umbrella for you to shelter from the wind and rain; Affection is a cup of hot milk that moistens your heart.

Growing up, I have my clothes in my hand and food in my mouth. Socks were scattered all over the floor, and even the clothes were worn out and thrown away. My parents help me put on clothes and socks. I was taken care of in every way, but one day, everything changed a lot.

This morning, my mother came to me and said, "Do your own thing in the future and don't count on us any more." So my mother took out all my hopeless socks. "Wash it yourself." I said loudly; "Wash it, who is afraid of who!" Mother answered the water and said; "Wash it." So I picked up my socks and put them in the water. The water was freezing cold, so I drew my hand back at once. But my mother immediately put her hand into the water and I cried with cold, but my mother kept looking at me. An hour later, I finally finished washing my socks. My mother took the washed socks to dry. After I dried my hands, I immediately went back to the house, closed the door and lay in bed crying, thinking, "I'm not her own, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel to me!" " "

At dinner, my mother cooked my favorite chicken. I was just about to eat when my mother stopped me: "I didn't cook for you." I want to cook it myself. " My tears came up again. The idea came back to me: "I'm sure it's not his own." Helpless, I had to cook by myself. Because I can't cook, I only made a little: a small bowl of burnt rice, a plate of uncooked fried cabbage, or sweet or salty.

Gradually, I learned to wash clothes, wash socks and cook. Finally, I can survive on my own and no longer rely on my parents.

One day, my mother came to me and said, "I have something to do." I have to go first. " I'm not sad. I haven't seen my mother since then, and I don't know where my mother has gone. But I don't miss her either. All I remember is that I hated her. When I learned that my mother went out to work, I didn't feel sad, just didn't say a word. Because I can live on my own, and I don't need anyone else.

Until I watched Animal World once, I couldn't stop crying. It shows a lioness desperately trying to bite a little lion, and the lion runs away. I finally know: I am a little lion. As long as I run, I will go further and further on the road of life.

Diary of Primary School 2 It's our class's turn to be on duty this week. Through this week's evaluation and summary, we have learned a truth: civilization is around me, and it is not difficult to be a civilized person!

If we compare our usual words and deeds with our performance this week, the result will surprise us-it's not what it used to be! We have done much better than before. Why is this? Because we all understand the truth: if you want to control others, you must first control yourself. You see, in the past, we saw that the teacher didn't even say hello and didn't dare to run. Now, when we see the teacher, we will politely say "hello, teacher!" " ".In the past, when we went to a restaurant, we often took the roadside sewer because it was a shortcut. Although the teacher doesn't allow us, we always go secretly. When Zhou, a classmate from other classes, found out, he would still shout, "What's the noise? This is the road, and the road is where people come! " "Now, not only will we not go by ourselves, but we will also patiently discourage others from going. The responsibility of being on duty makes us "barbaric" and suddenly becomes "civilized people"!

In the process of duty, we also pointed out the shortcomings of many people's behavior. They correct their mistakes quickly and have a good attitude of admitting mistakes. Perhaps, it's not that they don't know what civilization is, nor do they do it on purpose. Just a habit, very casual, not corrected in time. But these habits often affect people's lives.

There used to be a short story: a company needed to recruit a secretary, and many people came to apply with letters of introduction, but the personnel manager only chose a boy of eighteen or nineteen. The assistant was surprised and asked, "He has no letter of introduction and no work experience. Why did you choose him? " The manager said, "I deliberately put a book on the ground and only he picked it up." Civilized habits are his best letters of introduction. "

Responsibility can promote the flower of civilization, and habit can make it blossom and bear fruit. As long as we consciously turn "duty week" into "duty year" and remind ourselves to do these two things well every day, civilization will always be with us!

There are many beautiful things between heaven and earth, including flowers. The tulips in my hometown children's park are in bloom, and I can't wait to see them at once. So, accompanied by my parents, I came to the long-awaited children's park to enjoy the flowers.

As soon as I entered the park, I saw colorful tulips, which really looked like an ocean of flowers. We walk in the sea of flowers, smell the flowers and look at the bright colors of the flowers, and we can't help being intoxicated here. I can't describe the beauty of tulips. There are so many colors of tulips, which are really colorful and countless. Tulips are blooming and charming in the sunshine. Flowers and plants are everywhere. Every flower is so beautiful, full of vitality and people like it.

From a distance, it looks like an ocean of flowers. Seen from a close distance, the flowers look like several welcoming guests, and people are welcome to enjoy them. Each flower bed has a different shape, such as a circle and a rectangle ... There are many colors of flowers, and all the flowers are blooming, red, pink, purple, yellow and white, which makes people linger.

Each flower has a thick stem and several leaves are covered with blooming flowers. Flowers are swaying in the breeze, as if waving to everyone. Decorate the earth.

I squatted down to talk to the flowers, and my father took pictures of me, leaving a lot of beautiful scenery. There are more and more people looking at flowers, and the flowers are slightly closed, as if they are shy.

Time flies. It's time to say goodbye to the flowers. I stood up reluctantly, bid farewell to the flowers, walked slowly to the gate, looked back from time to time, and was reluctant to leave.

I don't like some people who "don't listen to things outside the window, just read sage books". I have both the poetic feeling of "holding the bright moon in the sky" and the courage of "I bet my youth on tomorrow".

I usually wear a long ponytail, a pair of pure and transparent eyes and two curved eyebrows. Have the tenderness of spring, the joy of summer, the clarity of dew in autumn and the purity of snow in winter. When it is busy, it floats freely like a cloud; Quiet, dignified, still as water. ...

I hope to read everything in the world several times and see Paul's heroic and extraordinary life; See how the Count of Mount Quito retaliates; Appreciate Shakespeare's human comedy and feel the heroic deeds of Liangshan heroes. I am eager to paint another scene of the motherland with the pen in my hand: magnificent buildings are covered with gorgeous rosy clouds, Fangfang Feicao sucks dust, and the air exudes the fragrance of flowers and plants. ...

It has been 14 years since the birth of a little life to the footsteps of youth. The journey is changing, and so is the mind. In fact, I am just a child, and my experience is still shallow. From naughty urchin to deep girl; From a girl who doesn't know what the world is like to a girl who is eager to know; From a girl who wants to love but dare not, she has become a girl who dares to love and hate; More than ten years of growth has given me unlimited strength and motivation. In my book of growing up, I recorded joy and expressed distress. When recalling the past, I am often amused by myself; For my innocence; Because of naivety; Because I used to be cute. Because of these wonderful memories, I realized the wonderful life!

In the past streamers, cherries turned red and plantains turned green. I smiled brightly, because I knew there was a beautiful youth highlight in my growth. ...

This is me, the unique girl in the world.

Today is sunny and a good day-the annual autumn outing!

When they entered the classroom, the students smiled and were very excited. We wait and wait! Finally, we can go. It seems that twenty minutes have passed. The long-awaited Shajiabang has finally arrived. So, Liu Jingyi and I bought tickets and went in. We just walked in and fell down before we got used to it. But seeing others playing so high, we don't care about anything. We got up and rushed forward. When we reached the highest peak, we sat down and slipped down the same road without hesitation. again and again ...

Finally, we got tired of playing and went out. Finally, I want to go to the haunted house again. When I said this idea, Lu, Zhang Jian, Cheng Zhiyong and He all agreed.

We went into the haunted house together. Just one step away, several of us came out screaming. Later, Lu Junqi quit. Just as a big brother went in, we went in to play with him.

Time flies, we have to go back. Students can only reluctantly leave. ...

Reading "Grateful Parents" today made me deeply realize. For my parents, we have eternal gratitude, but they don't care about my gratitude.

When I called my parents for the first time, when I took the first step independently, when I wrote the first word … it was my parents who taught us patiently. When we are wronged, the people who can patiently listen to our crying are parents. When we make mistakes, the people who can forgive us without hesitation are parents. Ah!

My parents gave us everything selflessly.