Diary of a grade one and grade three primary school student, 300 words.
This morning, my mother will take me to a calligraphy class. I looked at the time, wow! Being late, my mother and I hurried downstairs. Suddenly, something unexpected happened. When my mother came downstairs, her steps were empty. I just heard a plop. My mother fell to the ground and saw her mother in pain. I ran to her and said, "Mom, is it important?" At this time, an enthusiastic aunt saw it and hurried to help her mother, who thanked her again and again!
Then my mother slowly descended the stairs with one hand on the railing. I saw my mother limping, so I said to her, "Let me help you!" " "Mother nodded with a smile. In this way, I helped my mother get on and off with my little hand. I helped her to the calligraphy school until school was over, and I helped my mother to go home. My mother asked me, "honey, are you tired?" "In fact, my little hands are really sour, but I still took out a little manly strength and kept saying loudly," I'm not tired. The mother showed a satisfied smile on her face and said, "What a sensible and filial child."
I am flattered, as sweet as honey.
The diary of the second and third grade pupils is 300 words.
At noon today, our Grade Three class came to Xiaobailing Theater and listened to police officer Lin of Hutang Traffic Patrol Squadron telling us about traffic safety. We played a game first. Officer Lin selected three students in the front row. Officer Lin told us that the three of them and I got into the car and then started driving relatively. Officer Lin overtook the car in front and collided with the car behind him. He told us: "Don't be too impatient when driving, or there will be a traffic accident."
Then police officer Lin showed us many photos of traffic accidents and said; "Traffic accidents are fiercer than tigers." According to statistics, one person will have an accident every minute, from which I feel how much harm traffic accidents will bring to people!
Finally, in order to let us remember the traffic regulations and avoid traffic accidents, police officer Lin specially compiled a children's song for us to help us remember. The nursery rhyme goes like this: cross the road, look left and right, and take the crosswalk. Stop at the red light, go at the green light, and wait when you see the yellow light. You do it, I do it, I know the civilized way.
After the speech, I realized that there were so many dangers on the road, which really benefited me a lot.
Diary of a third-grade pupil, 300 words.
Today, I went for a walk in the park, and found that flowers are blooming in spring, grass is sprouting, willow is sprouting, and the breath of spring is everywhere. It turns out that Miss Chun has quietly come to us. I walked in from the north gate, and when I looked at it, I saw the golden yellow of the winter jasmine, white as snow, pink as chardonnay, and the flowers and bones hung on the tree like rubies, crystal clear; Xie's flowers fell, as if thinking, "Although people have forgotten me, I will nourish the next spring, make it more beautiful, let people observe the winter jasmine and leave the beauty to the world."
The grass has sprouted and looks like a green carpet from a distance, with a little yellow inside. Grass is like a steel needle, as if to say, "don't step on me, I'm afraid it hurts."
From a distance, the quiet water on the artificial lake in the distance looks like a mirror. When the sun shines on it, colorful spots are reflected on the water. Gradually, there are more people in the park. People have started boating in the artificial lake, which is full of laughter.
There are spikes hanging on the poplars, which fall like caterpillars. Climbing on the ground, accidentally, scary.
Diary of pupils in grade four or three is 300 words.
When my mother sent me to school yesterday, I passed the Jiaotong University overpass. I saw a battery car lying in the middle of the road. There is a car in front of it, and there is blood on the ground. There is a pile of goods scattered behind. Everyone has left, and they may have been sent to the hospital long ago. The cause of the accident may be the person riding a battery car and running a red light, or the person driving under the influence of alcohol. In any case, this is caused by not obeying the traffic rules. Traffic safety is everyone's responsibility. As long as people obey the traffic rules, they will be safe. For example, stop at a red light and go green, and cross the road at a zebra crossing. Look left first, then right, and make sure there is no car before you go. When crossing the road in a busy area, you should take the underground passage or overpass, and you should not cross the road illegally to avoid traffic accidents. Don't laugh at street corners or roadside, let alone play badminton, basketball, skateboarding or roller skating; You can't chase a car or chase a car or stop it with stones and clods. Doing so is not only easy to cause traffic jams, but also extremely harmful to one's own life safety.
As a primary school student, we should consciously abide by the traffic rules and don't do anything that endangers life safety.
The diary of the fifth and third grade pupils is 300 words.
I got up early this morning and was very anxious because I was going to learn to draw. Dad rides a motorcycle and walks very fast. On the way, I saw a stream of cars on the Second Ring Road. When I walked to a glass building in Financial Street, I saw two "Spider-Man" lying on the glass. Looking closely, it turned out that two cleaners were cleaning the glass. They are on the twentieth floor, wearing seat belts. I'm really worried about them. They all have smiles on their faces. I thought: They must be working hard to make money. In such a dangerous environment, they are still making contributions to the city, as if washing their faces for the city.
We walked on, and suddenly a sprinkler came and spilled water all over me, like rain falling from the sky. But I don't blame the driver at all, because I know it is also contributing to the city.
I also saw several big cars parked in front of Mei Lanfang Grand Theatre, and I thought: There must be a big performance. When I took a closer look, it turned out that someone was cleaning the car.
Finally arrived at the destination-Beijing Children's Activity Center. After class, I saw some papers on the floor, so I picked them up.
What I saw and heard along the way made me know that it is everyone's responsibility to protect the urban environment!
A 300-word diary for pupils in grade six or three.
Today is Saturday. My mother wants to make cookies and invited me to be her little assistant. We chose "onion soda cookies" from the baking book, prepared the materials, and we started construction! My task is to cut onions. The shallots look green and smell delicious, but I have been living in tears and sneezing several times. It turns out that shallots can smoke people!
When I finished cutting onions with a runny nose and tears, my mother had mixed the flour and mixed the onions into the white dough, which immediately became "jade" inlaid with jade. Really beautiful!
After half an hour of fermentation, my mother rolled the dough into pancakes, then measured the size of each biscuit with a ruler and cut it with a knife. Next, my task is to make a small hole evenly on each crust with a fork. My mother said it was to get rid of the heat in the biscuit's belly when baking.
The diary of a seventh or third grade student is 300 words.
Today is a sunny day. I go to the park with my parents. Come to the park, there is a small lake in the park. There are many people boating in the lake. We rowed to the middle of the lake. Under the sunlight, the lake is sparkling like a golden robe. The willows by the lake are graceful and the spring breeze blows. Some of them are combing their hair by the lake, while others are standing still, as if thinking about something. A dozen birds are parked on the willow tree.
There is a garden to the east of the lake. There are artificially cultivated chrysanthemums, Phalaenopsis and a bunch of red flowers ... These flowers are beautiful, white as snow, pink as chardonnay, red as fire, yellow as gold ... all kinds, attracting countless bees, some in bud, some in full bloom. Really beautiful! A breeze is blowing, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Leaving the garden and walking on the path in the park, the fresh air comes to the nose, and a large area of green is greeted. The grass has just sprouted and the trees are covered with young leaves. The whole lawn looks like a green carpet, full of vitality.
The scenery in the park is really beautiful!
Diary of a Grade 83 pupil, 300 words.
Today, when my sister and I went skating, I met my brother who was riding a bike. My brother said to us, "You are pulling my basket, and I will take you away." My sister and I were pulling my basket and shouting, "Slow down ... Ah!" "It's already very slow," said my brother.
My brother dumped my sister. My brother said, "How about I take you to play?" I said, "Good! I just want to go! " I held my brother's basket tightly and slipped around, which was slow and fun.
Who knows, I had a big fall when I turned the corner. Ah ... it hurts! Pain makes my tears spin in my eyes. I got up slowly and found two big holes in my pants, but there were big eyes on my knees.
At this time, my mother came running and saw my leg broken. Mom said nervously, "Does it hurt? Hurry back and lick the medicine! " Mother helped me limp home.
After this lesson, let me know that I must pay attention to safety when playing. Otherwise, it is easy to get hurt.