A diary of meaningful events

A meaningful diary 1 At the weekend, my mother and I went for a walk in Haitian Park.

The scenery in the park is really beautiful! Peach trees are covered with small pink buds, white plum blossoms are blooming one after another, fresh green buds on wicker are floating in the wind, fish are swimming freely in the pond ... there are vibrant scenes everywhere!

There are so many people in the park! Dancers, sunbathers and kites ... huh? What are white, red, flowers and green on the lawn, under the big tree and beside the road? I took a look, and the discarded plastic bags, napkins, orange peels, candy paper and melon seeds … were so dazzling in this beautiful scenery! I looked at the plastic bag in my hand and looked for a thin and strong branch. I want to work hard for the cleanliness of the park!

I have a bag in one hand, a stick in the other, and my hands cooperate to pick up garbage! In a short time, I cleaned the lawn! Gee, there are many scraps of paper under the stone bench in front of me. I was just about to go forward when an old man sat next to me. I thought, how embarrassing it is for someone to see me picking up garbage. They will laugh at me! But it's too dirty. After some ideological struggle, I finally got up the courage and went up carefully to pick up the garbage, but grandpa found me. He smiled and said to me, "Good boy, I want to praise you. If everyone loves our goggles as much as you do, how wonderful the earth will be! "

Grandpa's words gave me great courage. I'm not as timid as before when I meet people! Those uncles, aunts and children are also embarrassed to litter everywhere, and some have joined the ranks of picking up garbage!

Looking at the clean park again, I am very happy! As long as each of us makes a little effort, the earth will become more and more beautiful!

A meaningful thing diary 2 A meaningful thing, I don't know how much you have done. When we were young, our parents and teachers taught us to be good children and be helpful, but we didn't really do it. But not long ago, I did such a thing, picking up empty bottles.

On Saturday, my family went to play in rainy days. According to my mother, the rainy land is the first crack in the world and I have long wanted to see it.

The scenery in the Rift Valley is really beautiful. Along the way, my mother told me about the great thinkers in the Rift Valley and the sky. I was fascinated by it and listened to it. I was enjoying the wonders in the cracks when I suddenly saw an old woman in front of me, struggling to pick up an empty bottle on the ground. I sent my mineral water bottle in a hurry, looked at my grandmother with gray hair and thought to myself: Grandma is so old, I will help her pick up some bottles later.

On the next trip, I walked to see if there were any bottles on the roadside, and I thought, if these bottles are delivered to my grandmother, she will be very happy. Picking it up, I picked up two bags of bottles unconsciously and couldn't wait to urge my mother to drive back. I saw my grandmother's thin figure from a distance. I rushed over and sent two bags of bottles to her hand, saying, "Grandma, this is the bottle I picked up for you." Grandma always said, "Good boy, thank you! Thank you! You are really a sensible child. I wish you grow up quickly and go to college. "

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that I just wanted to collect more bottles for my grandmother, so I forgot to enjoy the scenery in the cracks. But I don't regret it at all, but I am very happy. My parents also praised me for doing something meaningful and being a caring child. Suddenly I remembered a sentence in a TV advertisement: people are ambitious and not afraid of hard work. I learn from Lei Feng every day, ordinary and great. My uncle praises me, my grandmother laughs, everyone does good deeds and tells stories everywhere.

This is really a meaningful thing, and I am very happy to think about it. Today, I finally learned the spirit of helping others by learning from Lei Feng once. I feel really happy. In the future, I will continue to learn the spirit of Lei Feng and help those in need.

A meaningful thing Diary 3 The spring breeze in March blows all over the earth, "Learn from Lei Feng and be a good example …" The familiar melody rings in my ear again. Our school has set off a craze to learn from Lei Feng. Last week, a charity donation ceremony was held. When the teacher called, the students were very excited. Someone said, "I want fifty." Someone said, "I want a hundred." Everyone is vying for more donations to show their sincerity in learning the spirit of Lei Feng.

When I got home, I wanted to ask my parents for money. Suddenly I remembered the forty dollars I saved in the piggy bank during a winter vacation. If I donate my pocket money, it will better represent my heart. In the evening, my mother received the news that she would give me money. I went over and pushed the money into my mother's hand and said, "Mom, I saved forty dollars myself. You'd better use it yourself. " Mother said, "Is this money enough?" I explained to my mother, "The teacher told me that I must use my pocket money. If I use your money, it means that you donated it. " Mom smiled and nodded and said, "OK, Muyang is good."

The next day, I came to school early. As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw my classmates talking with each other and asking about the donation. Just as the students were asking each other, the teacher came in and put the love donation box in the center of the platform. Then let the students line up neatly one by one and put the love money into the donation box. Finally, the teacher said solemnly, "The students are very active, and I can't fall behind. I have to give my love. " Say that finish, took out two hundred dollars from my wallet and put it in the donation box.

Although March 5th has passed, the spirit of Lei Feng will always be with us. We should learn from Uncle Lei Feng. As long as everyone gives a little love, it will always be spring on earth.

A meaningful thing diary 4 I am a very quiet person, a person who rarely works for strangers. One thing happened in the first grade, something that even my parents still don't know-I did something for an old woman. Although it was a small matter, it left a deep impression on me.

One day, I was humming a tune happily on my way to school, when an old woman with gray hair and wrinkles like a knife walked around downstairs with a big bag. She looked up and sighed. I'd like to ask her what happened, but I didn't have the courage to go there. Just as I was wandering between the two contradictory emotions of "no courage" and "I must ask", I suddenly heard an old voice saying, "Little friend, can you help me?" I looked around, and there was no one else, so I was sure that my grandmother was telling me. I went to my grandmother and asked softly, "What's wrong with grandma?" The old woman smiled and said, "little friend, I have a bag of food and a small pot here." My granddaughter hasn't eaten all day. Their pot is broken, and she has no time to eat out. Can you help me deliver my things to her house? " Her family lives on the right hand side of the fifth floor of this building. You gave her something and let her down. Just say an old woman is calling her. I'm too old to go upstairs. She can't hear me when I call her here, and her voice is not loud! "

As soon as I heard it, my god! How can a coward like me do such a thing! But in order to help grandma, I went upstairs, and every time I went up the stairs, I felt heavy. Finally reached the fifth floor, and the hand that was about to knock stopped in mid-air. My hands are sweating a lot and my heart is pounding. I have been afraid to knock at the door, even wondering if this is the fifth floor. Is it on the right? Is there anyone in the room? If so, will it be the person I am looking for? In my hesitation, I wondered if the old woman would be in a hurry. So I made up my mind to knock on the door gently, and no footsteps came. So I knocked louder, and finally a big sister opened the door for me. At this time, my mind was blank and I didn't know what to say. I thought for a long time, and finally said, "An old woman asked me to bring you something, and then let you go downstairs. She is waiting for you downstairs. " At this time, my sister's expression became worse and worse, but she stayed with me. Downstairs, grandma grabbed her sister and didn't know what she was talking about. My sister's eyes were moist, and the smile slowly returned to her face. Grandma smiled, too After my sister left, my grandmother said, "Alas! This matter has finally been solved, and she can finally forgive me and understand me! " It turned out that my sister and grandma were in conflict, because my sister didn't eat for a day and grandma came to bring her food. My sister was moved and they made up again. I feel very warm after reading it.

In fact, there must be many people around us who need help. We can all give our love. Although helping others will not get material rewards, it will bring you a happy mood. Since I have helped my grandmother, I will not hesitate to help others, because I have dedicated my happiness!

A meaningful thing diary 5 New Year's Day is coming, all the students in the class are happily preparing for the New Year, and I have also contributed to the layout of the class environment!

Back then, our class was divided into two groups, one was all boys and the other was all girls. Although we are a boys' group, we are also ingenious! We want to make our own colored paper chains and decorate the walls of the classroom.

We first cut the colored paper into colored paper strips, then connected the colored paper strips and glued the two ends together to make a colorful color training. During recess, we work together. Even, even, even, by the time school is over, the time for color training is not long enough. So, we decided that everyone would do it at home, and everyone would make a color chain with ten color rings, and then string it into a new color chain after school tomorrow.

I thought, how can ten rings be enough? How can a hundred rings be enough? No sooner had I finished my homework when I came home from school than I began to do it. Although the cartoons on TV are very attractive to me, I still want to achieve my goal: one hundred colorful rings.

My mother looked at me busy there and asked, "What are you doing?" I was busy and answered: "I am taking the color chain for our class!" " So, mom and I made it together. We worked for more than an hour, and finally achieved my goal, and it was overfulfilled! We made 137 colored rings! I think I must have done the most in our group.

Sure enough, after going to school the next day, I found that I had made the longest color chain. Let's string together what we have done. One person stands at one end of the classroom with one end, and another person stands at the other end of the classroom with the other end. No, the middle part is still dragging on the ground.

One person does not move, and the other person slowly retreats with a colored chain until he reaches the end of the classroom. Very good! You're finished. Stick it on the wall! After being pasted on the wall, the classroom suddenly became beautiful.

Seeing the smiling faces of my classmates, I feel what a meaningful thing I have done for my class!

A meaningful thing Diary 6 My mother bought me a Lego toy and said that as long as I can spell it well, she would give me a special reward. As soon as I'm interested, I take it apart and put it together at will.

I put all the parts together, for fear that if I accidentally lose one, the reward will be ruined. I pieced together one by one according to the drawings, and in a short time, I finished it in half an hour. But just when I wanted to spell the next part, I suddenly found that the part of an important place was misspelled. I had no choice but to take it apart and start over. My confidence was seriously damaged, and I wanted to give up, but it supported me deeply, so I continued to fight. Persistence is victory, and I am determined to continue fighting. After more than an hour, I almost finished writing, but there was another mistake that I couldn't stand anymore. At this time, my heart was so excited that I wanted to drop this toy. But I still try my best to calm myself down, which is also a mysterious reward. Finally, at my insistence, it was finished.

I went to my mother in high spirits. When my mother saw it, she encouraged me and gave me a money brick made of 1000 pence. This is really a special reward. My mother told me that this money brick is not only worth ten dollars, but also made by a worker's uncle patiently. How precious this spirit is.

After this incident, I put the money brick on our desk, so that every time I see this gift, I can remember to stick to this spirit and tell me to stick to it no matter what I do, because as long as I stick to it, I will succeed.

A meaningful thing in the diary 7 Today is the second day of the Spring Festival. When I was going to my uncle's house to play, my parents were in a hurry, so I took my father's car to my uncle's house to play.

We had a good time earlier, but when we got to a narrow road, a front wheel and a rear wheel of a car got stuck in a big hole on the cement road, and the car couldn't move, so the driver and his family were frightened. People passing by all the way ignored them. When mom and dad saw it, they all said in unison, "Help him!" Then, we got off the bus and said to the panicked driver, "Don't be afraid, this car is light enough to lift. "The driver's face suddenly changed. He called the whole family and asked them to lift the car together. However, the driver's family was still dubious and said, "Is it really possible? "Mom and Dad said with years of experience, of course." Because of mom and dad's words, everyone lifted the rear wheel, counted down and moved the rear wheel to the concrete road. Although the rear wheel is lifted, it is not enough for four adults to lift the front wheel, because the front wheel has more parts than the rear wheel.

None of the people on the roadside came to help. I watched the adults never lift their front wheels, just staring at the stones on the roadside. Suddenly, I had a brainwave and said to everyone, "why not put a stone on the front wheel?" Isn't that labor-saving and convenient? " Everyone smiled and nodded to me, and then moved the front wheel of the car back to the muddy road in a way. The driver kept thanking us.

This is the most meaningful thing I did in the winter vacation. It taught me the character of being helpful.

A meaningful thing diary 8 when I was a child, many things must have happened, happy, exciting and meaningful. They are as many as the stars in the sky, too many for people to come. Now I'll tell you something meaningful!

I remember one time, the weather was clear and there were no clouds in Wan Li. I got up early and waited for the bus outside the house. Do you know why I waited for the bus? I don't know, then I'll tell you-go to the library to read. I waited outside. After a while, the bus came. I got on the bus at once. There are so many people in it! Then I thought: Will it be full? My eyes are eager to find a seat, ah! There's a seat over there. I'll run over and sit down. After several stops, the bus stopped, but it didn't arrive. At this moment, an elderly grandfather came from outside the car. As soon as the old man got on the bus, his eyes were looking around, obviously looking for a seat. But he looked for a while and there were no empty seats. The bus began to move forward and staggered. Grandpa couldn't stand still and almost fell down. Fortunately, a man gave him a seat. I looked at it and thought: This old man is very old. I might as well give him my seat so that he can sit down safely. I'll be there soon anyway. Just stand for a moment! So I ran to him and said, "Grandpa, please sit in my seat." He listened and said happily, "Thank you, you are really a great person!" " I said, "You're welcome. Teachers often teach us that people should help each other. " After that, I helped the old man to my seat and asked him to sit down.

Ah! This is really meaningful. Through this incident, I understand a truth: if everyone gives a little love, then the world will become a harmonious home.

A meaningful thing diary 9 got up early this morning and had breakfast quickly. My mother refused to eat a lot of leftovers, and then I gnashed my teeth. Finally, when I finished eating, my mother asked me to wash the dishes. After washing, I went to change clothes and set off.

Dad is waiting for us in the parking lot. Our goal is to farm. Donating money to autistic children is a public welfare activity.

After driving for an hour and a half, we got lost in the Dongshan Temple parking lot. When we arrived at the P4 parking lot, they (staff) told us that this was the second P4 parking lot, and they gave us the route, which was not where we went. We saw the sign when we drove back to the original place. To leave P4 parking lot, Chen Yutong, mom and I will get off first, and our two fathers will stop.

We went in the wrong way and then went into the parking lot inside. When we came out again, Chen Yutong saw the fallen sign. She held up the sign and saw that it was the assembly point. We followed the assembly sign to the assembly point. I see many people, many children and many brands with vegetable names. I went to find them myself. We asked the staff, and they said we didn't have our business cards for the time being, but we did later.

When I arrived at the vegetable field, I saw a lot of soil. I looked for our national flag and found our vegetable field. We started to loosen the soil, loosened it for three times, and then divided the line (dividing the vegetable cage). I was sweating like a pig, so I took a break and went back to work. After a while, I began to sow. When I put the seeds, Mommy helped me dig out the soil and let me put the seeds in and bury them. Dad was in charge of watering, and small seeds were planted on all four roads, so we called it a day. I feel super super invincible and tired. It turns out that the farmer's uncle is so tired In the future, I will eat all the food and not waste it.

When we drove to the restaurant, I said to myself: I'll eat a little first, then I can eat some more, and then we'll go home after dinner.

After this farm work, I will ask my mother to scoop me some rice first, and then what I can eat, so as not to waste it.

A meaningful event diary 10 There are countless past events, just like every piece of black brick on the Great Wall. Whenever I look up at the blue sky, I will think of those affectionate pictures. When I sit on that simple and elegant little table, there are always sad, creepy and angry memories in my mind, which also makes me realize the taste of life. And the past trip to shenzhen happy valley to take the space shuttle, I can still feel the amusement when I think about it.

One day in the month of 5438+ 10, our family of three flew to Shenzhen. On the first day, my father and I went to Happy Valley first, while my mother went shopping in Ye Building, a department store.

Finally, after a 20-minute subway journey, we arrived in shenzhen happy valley. As soon as we entered, we rushed to the adventure mountain area as fast as possible. So we came to this hill surrounded by green. In Happy Valley, this green hill is like a shining emerald. But when we reached the top of the mountain, there was still a long line of people waiting in line, so we had to go back to the mountainside from the top of the mountain and enter a long and boring wait. In this kind of waiting, I also found several huge and green evergreen trees on both sides, but unfortunately we can't enjoy the cool in this burning sun. Finally, I waited for more than an hour, and it was our turn to arrive, but when I arrived, my father said that my heart was not good and I couldn't sit down, so I had to take it alone.

When I was sitting in my seat, I suddenly became nervous, afraid that a space shuttle would throw me out. But just then, the space shuttle took 1.8 seconds to take me from 0 m to 60 m. At that time, my eyes were still open, and I closed them immediately. I feel that my body temperature rises instantly, and then drops sharply when it drops. When I got to the ground, my heart was put down, and now I feel completely transformed in time and space! "God, I'll never do it again!" Dad came to pick me up with a smile.

This is a thing of the past-visiting shenzhen happy valley. Although this matter has passed, I also know that nothing is impossible with confidence and courage. Because this is the truth of being a man.

A meaningful thing diary 1 1 During the summer vacation, my brother came to my house to play, just as my parents were going out and didn't come back until evening. My brother and I looked at each other and understood each other. Dad said to me, "I have something to do with your mother today, and I won't be back until evening." You and your brother take care! " ! "We patted our chests and said," No problem! "After mom and dad left, I immediately locked the door and sat on the sofa watching TV.

It's time for dinner. We went out to eat, ate and strolled around, and then slowly went home. As soon as I got home, someone knocked at the door. I thought, "it must be mom." But after a while, the door still didn't open. I looked through the cat's eye and found a stranger at the door. I thought, "just a bad guy, I'm not afraid of him!" " "

Then I ran to the kitchen and picked up the knife, ready to rush out of the door and fight the bad guys for 300 rounds, but I thought rationally that PK, a child and an adult, seemed to have no advantage! I had a brainwave. I picked up the remote control, leaned against my ear and said, "Dad, there is a man at home. Come back and see! " "I deliberately shouted a little. I looked through the cat's eye again and left as expected.

I did it on the sofa and staged a "Ge You paralysis". I said to my brother, "What if that man comes back later?" The younger brother smiled and said, "Then you can fight him for 300 rounds!" " I'm suspicious all day, afraid that strange man will come to me again. How I wish my father were around, but my brother was as if nothing had happened.

When my father came home, I told him what happened today. The father smiled and said, "That man collects property fees! Call me at noon! " I said, "Hehe!"

A meaningful diary 12 One night, my father and I planned to go to Wal-Mart to buy breakfast the next day. I boasted, "I'll go. It's too easy." So dad agreed to let me go alone.

Forgetting my nervous mood, I came to the shopping mall and saw a sea of people flowing like a river. There are all kinds of goods, including vegetables, bread, toys and sporting goods.

I was still hesitating about what to buy, so I thought: Dad often buys Harley-Davidson cakes, and I like them. There are so many people buying, buy Harley-Davidson cake! So I went to the shelf and thought, what should I choose? According to what dad usually says, choose the big yellow one, not the small one. In this way, I picked ten, came to the electronic scale, put the items on it and thought: how much is it? At this time, the salesman's words made me suddenly stunned: "6.3 yuan." Ah! I don't have enough money. I said in a hurry, "Wait a minute, don't shut your mouth, I'll take out another one." I stared at the amount of money on the electronic scale, ah! This time, the money was spent properly. I ran to the place where I paid happily. The "long line" is in front of me. I found a shorter follower ... I paid the money and left. At this moment, I heard an aunt calling me behind me. I turned my head and saw that I forgot to take the original receipt. I rushed back and thought, thank you, or I won't go out either. I took the receipt and said thank you.

Today is a meaningful day, because I learned to buy things by myself.

A meaningful diary 13 When I was seven years old, my father took me to my aunt's house in Tianjin. Tianjin gave me the impression that it was clean and tidy.

Early in the morning, my aunt woke my father and me up and said that she would take us out for a walk. I am so excited that I can finally open my eyes.

Aunt first took us to the Bund, saw the vast Haihe River and boarded the cruise ship Oriental Princess. Then I went to my aunt's university-Tianjin University of Science and Technology, which made me feel a rich learning atmosphere. Near noon, we arrived at the antique Drum Tower. Antique buildings and clean roads are picturesque.

After a long walk, my stomach growled. My aunt bought me bread and milk. I tore the bag of bread, threw it away, picked it up and ate it. "Yu Fei, look at such a beautiful place. What will happen if everyone throws rubbish casually? " Hearing my aunt's words, my face suddenly turned into a big red cloth and I bowed my head in shame. : "It is good for Yu Fei to know that he is wrong. How can he make up for it?" As soon as my aunt's voice fell, I quickly bent down to pick up the packaging bag and threw it into the trash can. Aunt smiled and said, "rainy days are really sensible."

Just as we were leaving, I saw a little brother eating oranges and throwing orange peel on the ground. I rushed to him and said, "Little brother, you can't just throw the garbage on the ground, but throw it in the trash can." Environmental protection is no small matter. " Little brother nodded shyly, picked up the orange peel on the ground and said solemnly, "Thank you, little sister, let's be small environmental guards together!" " "

Today is a meaningful day, not only seeing the scenery, but also doing something for environmental protection.

A meaningful thing diary 14 for me who is not good at math, it is normal that I can't do it if I have problems with math. But because I am too timid to ask the teacher, I usually ask my classmates.

In the evening study, I took out my math homework and did it as usual. After doing it for a while, I got caught in the middle. I made a draft on the draft, one, two ... "Hey!" I sighed, but I couldn't, so I jumped to the next question. It took a while to finish the next topic.

After class in the evening, I went to ask my classmates questions as usual, but she said to me, "I can't do this question either, look!" " I'm free too! "

Well, what should we do now! Suddenly, a timid idea came to my mind. I just wish I could ask the teacher questions.

I felt uneasy when I walked into the math teacher's office. "Will the teacher call me stupid?" "Will the teacher scold me for not thinking?" The teacher will say ... "My heart is pounding.

Unconsciously, I came to the door of the teacher's office. Because I was nervous, I stood at the door and dared not go in. Holding the doorknob, I found my hands shaking. After struggling for some time, I finally got up the courage to open the door.

"Teacher, I don't know a question. Can you teach me? " I said timidly.

"good! You see ... "The teacher patiently explained the practice of this problem to me and asked me a few questions from time to time. I learned it quickly and thought the original problem was so simple.

The teacher smiled and asked me, "Do you understand?" "I see!" I said with confidence. "Very well, come to me next time if you don't understand!" "hmm!"

I walked out of the office and flew back to the classroom at a brisk pace. This let me know that you don't have to be afraid to ask the teacher questions. The teacher will teach you patiently, and I will deeply understand what my father said, "I am not ashamed to ask questions."

The adventure of the problem made me understand a lot. I thought to myself: if there is any problem in the future, I will go to the teacher as soon as possible.