Diary of fourth grade

The day is finally over. I believe you must have a lot of experience to share. Why not keep a diary now? Before you write, you should consider the content and structure! The following are six fourth-grade diaries carefully arranged by me for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Diary of Grade Four 1 My favorite gray bird, the weekend bird market is very lively, and a bird in the distance immediately attracted me.

They look like little penguins in the Antarctic, wearing gray coats and black doctor hats on their heads. This bird is very cute. This is a very lively and energetic bird. I bought a pair without hesitation. I call them "grey birds".

It's fun to watch them eat! There is a gray bird standing on the edge of the trough, looking around first, then pecking at the trough quickly, immediately raising its head and swallowing the food as soon as its throat moves up and down. It seems that the thief is afraid that the master will find out, because he stole his food, so he must complete this series of actions quickly.

Wenniao likes to lie in a cage. When I stared at it secretly, I found it listless. But in the front, the wenbird seemed frightened and immediately flew in the air, as if it had lost its hands and feet. Wenniao sleeps standing up. As long as you see it in a daze, you must be sleeping. It sleeps happily with its eyes wide open.

Wenniao's temperament is very violent. If two wenbirds with incompatible temperament live together, the quarrel between the two birds will not stop, and even they will fight and kill each other. The wenbird is a kind of bird that is not well bred. It often scatters around when eating or drinking water.

I put the birdcage next to the flowerpot, and there is a leaf hanging beside the birdcage. The bird thought it was a vegetable and kept breaking free from its cage to reach it. It turns out that this bird loves vegetables.

The lovely gray bird is really a lovely bird!

On Monday night, I came home from remedial classes. I used to shout, "Nothing, nothing!" as soon as I entered the house. "But, I shouted several times and didn't see anything coming out of a corner. As usual, as soon as I stepped into the door, nothing came out to meet me. I was a little confused, so I asked my father where you were. And dad came back. He hasn't come back yet. I didn't see it all afternoon. " I rushed into the backyard like a bolt from the blue. I called out the name "nothing", but I didn't see a cat on my face. The dark night was silent, and a bright moon hung high in the sky. There was nothing but the swish of leaves and the chirp of birds. The grass seems to be covered with a layer of Yin Hui. I looked around, but I still found nothing. I was as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I turned on the searchlight and looked for it in the community. It was useless to shout. The neighborhood echoed with the echo of my calling for nothingness. . I didn't find anything, so I hung my head and went home listlessly with a searchlight. Sitting opposite the empty rice bowl, looking at it, I seem to see nothing eating, and my ears seem to hear the chewing sound of "yum yum". I tossed my head and looked intently, only to find that it was an illusion. I thought to myself, nothing will be finished now, either being abducted by cat dealers to make cat meat hot pot, or being taken home by others, or maybe going out to play and getting lost. Maybe I was hit by a car like last time and I couldn't come back. Alas, you are poor!

The next morning, I got up early and strode out of the bedroom. When I saw my mother, I asked directly, "Is nothing back?" ""no! "My hopeful heart immediately cooled down, and I didn't go out to shout anything. Instead, brush your teeth slowly, wash your face, eat dinner and go to school by yourself. I haven't missed anything on this day. In the evening, I came home from the remedial class. On the way, I didn't ask my father anything, because I was afraid to ask, for fear of getting bad news. As soon as I entered the door, I heard my mother cheering, "Nothing is back, just now! "I jumped three feet and skipped to the living room. Seeing that there was nothing to eat, I immediately jumped next to it and picked it up and cheered. I patted it gently and cursed: "Smelly guy, where have you been?" I'm worried, you know? "There are four people in our family, and we cried with joy.

Nothing is our family's pistachio, just like my sister, we can't lose it.

Today, the teacher led us to visit the Forbidden City. The Forbidden City was the home of more than 20 emperors in Ming and Qing Dynasties. Standing there, I can't help but feel small, because the wall of the meridian gate is tall and the gate is magnificent. Wumen is the main entrance of the Forbidden City, which is located on the north-south axis of the Forbidden City. This gate is located at the meridian, facing the central sun, hence the name "Meridian Gate".

When we entered the meridian gate, I was shocked by its majestic momentum: I didn't expect that humans could build such a magnificent building hundreds of years ago! When I came by car, I heard from my classmates that only the emperor can walk in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony every day, and the new queen can walk once in her life when the emperor gets married. No one can walk except the "number one scholar, flower spotter and second place" in the annual big exam, so as soon as I entered the Taihe Gate, I walked around the long and wide road and tasted the taste of being an emperor.

After the noon gate, the first thing you see is the Hall of Supreme Harmony, followed by the Hall of Zhonghe and the Hall of Baohe. The most attractive buildings in the Forbidden City are these three halls, which are called "three halls". Listen to the tour guide: they are all built on the stone foundation of white marble, just like a fairyland on earth. The first hall, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, is the most magnificent building among the three halls, commonly known as the "Golden Hall", where emperors of Ming and Qing dynasties held ceremonies. The Hall of Supreme Harmony is 28 meters high, 63 meters from east to west and 35 meters from north to south. The throne is located on a 2-meter-high platform in the hall, in front of which are beautifully shaped cranes, stoves and tripods, and behind which are exquisitely carved calligraphy screens. It's really beautiful.

The past is like smoke, only then can I know that today is not yesterday, so I will be firm in my youth ambition and make me happy in China!

It's sunny on Sunday morning.

I go to Xinhua Bookstore with my parents to buy books. When I got there, I was dazzled by the dazzling array of books in the bookcase. I hurried to the second floor and saw the word count and the foreign language "original high score". I swooped down and said, Oh, baby, I found you. The person next to me gave me a surprised look. I don't care about that After a while, I found synchronous composition again. I didn't shout this time, but read it carefully. Hey, how is this different from the book? The clerk ran over and said, "This is the Jiangsu Education Edition, and the People's Education Edition is the composition of the new trend in the first volume of the fourth grade of primary school." . I read these two books carefully before I realized the difference between them. Later, I saw the language and mathematics of "Practice and Win Step by Step". Finally, my mother bought me five study materials.

I saw Pinocchio again. I think this book suits me very well, but my mother refused. I said: Mom, as long as you buy it, I will definitely read it. I will copy down good words and sentences and use them in my composition. As soon as my mother heard this, she bought one for me and said, I will buy it as long as it is useful for your study.

I took the book my mother bought me, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey.

Once upon a time, crows, sparrows and woodpeckers were good friends. They live in the same building. Sparrows live on the third floor, crows live on the second floor and woodpeckers live on the first floor. They live happily every day. Three good friends-Zhou

But one day, the sparrow got up early and sang while dressing up. The woodpecker who lives on the first floor pecked at the wall and knocked the whole building over. The crow living on the second floor can't stand it! The crow was angry and uncomfortable, thinking: a beautiful morning was made by them.

So the crow came to the sparrow's room and said to the sparrow, "Woodpeckers think your singing is terrible." The sparrow was surprised at this, and then said angrily, "Woodpeckers are really hateful. I will ignore it in the future. "Hum!" Then the sparrow moved away.

The crow went to the woodpecker's room again and said to the woodpecker, "My good friend Woodpecker, the sparrow who lives on the third floor, said that he hates you. Because your voice is too noisy. " The woodpecker was surprised and said, "I hate it, I hate it!" " Hey! "Say that finish, woodpecker left.

After the sparrow and woodpecker left, the crow slept comfortably. As the days passed, the crow felt bored, so he invited sparrows and woodpeckers back and apologized to them.

I found my hair is too long today. I asked my father for money for a haircut and was refused! Dad asked me to go to my uncle's house for a haircut. I'm surprised. My uncle bought a hair clipper online, and I went there in high spirits. I didn't expect this to be a precursor to suffering, and tragedy was waiting for me!

I just flew to my uncle's house, only to find him armed to the teeth. He waited patiently for me with hair clipper in one hand and a comb in the other. I just ran to my uncle's house. He put me on the chair like a prey, put a towel around my trembling neck, and my eyes slowly closed. My uncle launched a "crazy attack" on my hair. With the faint sound of the machine, I slowly opened my eyes. I screamed that my uncle's machine was dead and began to pull out my hair one by one! My perfect hair has now turned into an ugly potato head. After five or six minutes, I felt uncomfortable again, and my hair was even worse. My uncle said helplessly, "Tomorrow." When I got home, I was laughed at by my father. I am very depressed.

The next day, I went to school, and all kinds of nicknames and nicknames poured in, such as "Watermelon Taro", "Potato Brother" and "Half Bald". I want to finish school early and go home quickly, and I have to go home and ask my uncle to fix my hair. "My life is too bitter!" I have recited this sentence in my heart for ten thousand times. As soon as I got home, I rushed to my uncle's house like a "crazy wolf and a violent tiger" Hey! My hair was finally cut, a big round bald head.

This haircut experience made me regret being my uncle's mouse, which made my hair strange and was laughed at by my classmates. I will never let my uncle touch my hair again.