My diary of after-school life 1 Because I have many hobbies, my after-school life is also very colorful. But I like playing guzheng best.
When I was four or five years old, I heard my sister next door playing the guzheng. I liked it very much, so I went to my sister's house to play. I patted the guzheng and thought it was very nice. So I pestered my father to buy a guzheng.
When I was in the first grade, I finally got my own guzheng. I didn't expect to play the guzheng so hard. On midsummer night, all the children went to play below, but I repeated a monotonous melody in the room dozens of times; On the winter night, all the children fell asleep, while I was repeating the same action. My sweat and tears poured out again and again, but when I thought of these wonderful music, such as fishing boats singing late, Liuyang River, flowing water on the mountains and new songs in Dongting, I quietly wiped away my tears.
Time slipped between my jumping fingers, and gradually, my fingers became flexible. You see, that big pinch, I played with great momentum; Small tuning, trembling fingers, continuous ups and downs of my playing. My fingers are jumping on the strings. Only then did I realize the fun of playing the piano and really fell in love with it. Every day after dinner, I will sit in front of the guzheng and play a beautiful tune.
Guzheng brings me joy. I love it. Cherish our extracurricular life, it can bring you unexpected gains!
My diary of my after-school life 2 I have a wide range of interests and my after-school life is rich and colorful. For example, roller skating makes me feel like flying, playing chess makes me think actively, and all kinds of extracurricular books are my favorite, but what fascinates me with music is the piano.
At the beginning, I always liked to bounce around on the electronic piano, which was novel and interesting. Seeing that I was interested in music, my father discussed with my mother and bought me a piano. I was so excited when I just bought the piano that I played it from time to time. To this end, my father specially found me a good piano teacher.
However, the good times didn't last long, and before long, I got a little tired of the piano. It turns out that the piano is not as interesting as I thought. It is full of boring notes and monotonous songs, which are often played more than ten times. Before long, I lost confidence. Fortunately, my mother encouraged me to say that "the edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms is bitter and cold". If you lose confidence now, won't it mean giving up halfway? "I just regained my confidence in playing the piano well.
Now, I will spare some time to practice playing the piano every day. I feel that I am making progress bit by bit, and I am more and more intoxicated with it.
I love my after-school life. They have cultivated my sentiment, enriched my knowledge and exercised my perseverance. They are my good partners.
My diary of after-school life 3 Every day after school, the first thing I do is to feed the ducklings, let them eat and drink enough, and then play with them for a while. Touch the yellow fluff of the duckling, and it feels more comfortable than a blanket; Listening to the duckling's "quack quack" sounds better than music; Watching ducklings eat food is more interesting than playing games.
If the homework is almost finished, I will definitely open the mysterious "treasure chest" and make a small production. Sometimes make fashion for dolls; Sometimes dozens of dazzling "little pearls" are connected into a string of "pearl necklaces", and sometimes twenty colorful "night pearls" are put into bracelets to dress themselves like jewels. Don't underestimate these little beads. They are very useful. To tell you the truth, the necklace and bracelet I gave my mother on March 8 Women's Day were carefully made with these beads.
When you walk to my door, you will hear the beautiful piano sound, which is my piano sound and my heart. Every night, I will play the piano, playing to a happy place, and my hands will jump happily, like a ball that has just been inflated; When I hit a sad place, my hand will "cry" gently, as if I had done something bad and dared not walk grandly. Slowly, my troubles and fatigue disappeared with the sound of the piano.
This is my after-school life. What about yours? Friend!
My diary of after-school life 4 My after-school life is rich and colorful, including calligraphy, playing football and reading extracurricular books ... Among them, my favorite is calligraphy.
I remember the first time I practiced calligraphy with a pen. I went to the calligraphy teacher's house with confidence. As soon as I entered the teacher's study, I was deeply attracted by the artistic calligraphy and painting. The teacher first arranged for me to sit in a good position, then described the strokes of calligraphy, tried to write from "horizontal", and finally let me practice slowly. But somehow, what I wrote with a pen is far from what I wrote with a pencil-horizontal painting always likes to tilt up, and I only got 90 points in the first assignment.
At noon that day, I came home angrily, stayed in my bedroom without saying a word, and made up my mind to start practicing calligraphy as soon as I had time. However, after two weeks, I still feel that I can't write, and the more I write, the less confident I am. I am so angry that I really want to throw my exercise book on the ground. At this time, my father seemed to see my mind and said to me seriously, "Son, as long as you work hard, you will succeed!" " Haven't you heard of' plum blossoms come from bitter cold'? "Dad's words gave me great encouragement. Since then, I have been practicing writing and copying copybooks every day. After my hard work and unremitting calligraphy practice, I finally made great progress in many calligraphy assignments. ...
"Plum blossoms come from bitter cold"-calligraphy practice not only makes me feel the happiness of success, but also gives me the confidence to face difficulties bravely and overcome them. This is the happiness and confidence that my after-school life brings me!
My diary of my after-school life is very colorful. I am most interested in learning English, playing erhu, skateboarding and mental arithmetic … because skateboarding can not only bring me happiness, but also exercise.
The first time I took the new skateboard my mother bought me, I rushed downstairs happily, found a flat ground and began to practice. First of all, I put my left foot on the skateboard, adjusted my balance and followed the skateboard with my right foot. The skateboard slipped quickly. Suddenly, I lost my balance like a "drunk" and only heard a "plop". I fell to the ground. After waiting for a long time, I barely stood up and suddenly felt pain all over. On closer inspection, I found that my arm was bruised and my leg was skinned. I said to myself, "If I had known skateboarding was so difficult, I would have stopped learning it, which made me black and blue.". I can't learn at all! " I limped home.
As soon as I entered the room, my mother saw my depressed face and said, "Don't give up anything. It doesn't matter if you get a little hurt. As long as you go forward bravely and persevere, you will succeed! " "After listening to my mother, I picked up the skateboard and continued to slide. I fell once, twice, three times … but I didn't give up. Many things happen. I finally learned to skate, and I also learned a few tricks: the dragon wags its tail, slides obliquely, and the dragon looks up. I'm also a children's coach!
I like skateboarding very much. It taught me to persist in doing things, never give up and face difficulties bravely.
My diary of after-school life 6 Speaking of my after-school life, it's really colorful! If you want to ask me, what is my favorite after-school life? I will tell you without hesitation-dancing.
I remember the last time I accidentally hurt my foot on the way to learn to dance. When I was practicing pressing my feet, I told the teacher that my feet hurt, and the teacher asked me to sit and watch them practice. I was happy and sad at that time. I think the dance teacher is the best for me. I really want to say to her, "I must learn to dance well."
You must think that I only like dancing as my after-school life. Too monotonous! Don't worry, my second favorite after-school life is painting. In the process of learning to draw, I have many interesting things. Let me tell you an interesting thing! One morning, I came to the studio and found that it had changed. It turns out that from this class on, it depends on the physical painting, and we can't rely on the teacher anymore. I'm really anxious! I started painting. Draw here and there for a while, consult the teacher for a while, and use your head for a while. After my efforts, with the help of my teacher, my work was finally finished. I spent another morning happily.
The word "reading" in after-school life is deeply engraved in my mind. Why? Because the "sea of knowledge" in the book cannot be read. I also collected many famous sayings about books: books are the ladder of human progress-Gorky. Reading a good book is talking to many noble people-lev tolstoy. Fairy tale books are also very good. Every fairy tale has a truth: the truth of bubble travel is that anything you do will be solved as long as you are willing to use your head. The truth of "Moon River of Mole" is that helping others will make you happier. ...
This is my after-school life!
My diary of after-school life 7 Besides intense study, I also have a relaxed and happy after-school life.
After class, I like to read some books in the book corner. Although it is only fifteen minutes, it is enough for me. I like swimming in the ocean of knowledge, and I always have the opportunity to find waves that are useful to me. It's like a person in the forest, baptized by the spring breeze, and the sound of leaves rubbing against water droplets and the sound of birds chirping to greet me. How comfortable it is to hear the coolness from the river! Some people say, "reading a good book is talking to a useful person." How well this sentence is said! I can get a lot of knowledge from reading, as if I were talking to someone!
On weekend nights, I like to go to Xiheyuan by bike alone. Riding a bicycle, humming a tune, there is no noise around, and the breeze slips away from my ear. Sometimes I like to park my car, lie on the grass and look up at the white clouds in the sky: the white clouds in the sky are always changing, and then they become fierce soldiers and yell at me. In a short time, he became a good horse and galloped away. Then, like a cock with a red crown and a green tail, it crows in the sky. ...
My after-school life is a beautiful and happy poem. This is a red maple leaf. This is a small river that flows far away.
My diary of after-school life 8 Although tea is fragrant, it is not intoxicating. Milk coffee is good, but a little bitter. Although red wine is mellow, it is harmful to health. I like my after-school life, because it is gorgeous, just like a rainbow after rain.
In my spare time, I like reading. This book let me know that Zhuge Liang "is not the second master" and "does his best to die". This book let me know the hardships of Tang Priest's mentoring. Books let me know about those Liangshan heroes who cut off the rich and help the poor. This book lets me know that ... my mood will fluctuate with the plot in the book. I giggled when I read happy. When I read sadness, my eyes filled with tears. When I read about anger, I clenched my fist.
I was deeply attracted by this book. In my spare time, I always pick up a book and read it with relish. When I am busy, I always take some time out to read. The world of books is magical and gives people a wonderful enjoyment. The stories in the book are always fascinating.
I like books, because it can take me into that wonderful realm. Once, I was watching a dream of red mansions, and the touching plot made my eyes moist. I slowly entered the book. I saw Lin Daiyu wandering alone by the bridge with a lantern, as if waiting for someone. The wind was very cold at that time, and she longed to see it. How pathetic she is! Suddenly, someone patted me, and I was still heavy. Immersed in that sad story! My mother called me a "nerd" and said that when I was eating, going to the toilet, lying in bed, and ...
Besides reading, I also like doing sports. At school, I can often see my heroic figure. Maybe running, maybe long jumping, maybe playing basketball.
I like colorful after-school life!
My diary of after-school life is 9. I have finished my homework after school. If I stay indoors all the time, that won't do either. Because you will become a nerd.
The golden sun shines obliquely on the soft lawn, and the grass straightens its back and is full of vitality; You see, grandpa's hair is dyed and his beard is golden yellow; The earth looks like gold!
Why not enjoy such a wonderful time?
Make an appointment with my brother, bring badminton and badminton racket, and then hit the road. In the square, two figures are struggling; In the sunset, sweat drips.
Hold the ball in the left hand and the racket in the right hand. As soon as the left hand was released, the right hand came from below, and the badminton instantly crossed the sky 90 degrees to the other side.
A seemingly simple trick can make you relax and drive away all the fatigue of the day. It seems that badminton was thrown away the moment it flew into the sky.
The score is getting more and more fierce. Just tied with my brother and made the score 5: 5. I didn't expect him to pass me again. This time, I must win! I secretly made up my mind.
"Look at the trick!" A badminton racket aimed at the ball is a hard blow. Badminton flew to my brother. I thought my brother would miss it, but he didn't expect it. My brother also uses his trump card-serving high balls. Badminton fell from the sky, and for a moment I couldn't tell its direction. I picked up the racket and hit it at random, but naturally I missed it. I was hit on the nose by badminton. It hurts, woo hoo. ...
Finally, my brother won. But despite losing the game, I still lost happily. Winning or losing in the competition is not the most important thing, but the beautiful process is the most cherished. Do you think so?
A badminton match, driving away troubles, sweating like rain, is extremely happy. Shouldn't after-school life be so colorful and full of joy?
My diary of after-school life 10 participated in the reading guidance class of snail teacher in the summer vacation, listened to several reading guidance classes of snail teacher, and was deeply attracted by the wonderful reading of snail teacher and children. This not only made me interested in reading aloud, but also my parents were influenced by me and became interested in reading aloud. So, we took out the classic Romance of the Three Kingdoms and read it in turn.
Mother suggested that each of us read a paragraph, and my father and I agreed. I was the first person to read it. When I finished reading the first paragraph, my mother praised me for making great progress in reading. My heart is full of confidence, and my heart is as sweet as eating sugar. Then dad read aloud, and his voice was crisp and neat. Finally, when it was my mother's turn to read aloud, her voice was gentle and pleasant. We praised each other and felt very happy. I think reading aloud is really beautiful. In fact, we are not just reading aloud. In the process of reading aloud, my mother kept asking me questions and asked me to read aloud with questions. I find that this makes reading more targeted, and I can think while reading. In the process of reading the Bible, I learned about the Three Oaths of Taoyuan, Guan Yu's 82-pound dragon crescent moon blade and Lu Bu's beloved red hare. ...
I love reading aloud. I like classics. I think I have not only gained happiness in reading aloud, but also increased my knowledge. It's killing two birds with one stone.
My diary of after-school life 1 1 My after-school life is rich and colorful, including climbing mountains, growing vegetables, fertilizing and killing insects. ........
On Friday night, I finished all my homework quickly and went to bed early, because the next day, I had to take part in many activities. On Saturday morning, the alarm clock rang. We got up quickly, washed and ate, packed our bags and set off for Dameishan. At the foot of Song Shiling, there are so many people climbing mountains! I climbed up the mountain in high spirits, and my sister and mother followed me. The mountain road is steep, and there is a clear stream beside the winding mountain road. We climbed and climbed until we broke out in sweat, so we washed our faces with the stream. That's cool! After climbing for half an hour, my sister and I felt very tired and our legs were heavy. We didn't want to climb any more, so we sat on the side of the road panting, and my mother sat down to rest. After a while, I watched the children younger than me pass us and struggled to climb to the top of the mountain. We can't sit still. Let's grit our teeth. In this way, my sister and I encouraged each other, helped each other, told our own jokes, sang ugly songs, climbed one bend after another, and finally climbed to the top. Looking down from the high mountain, the car and the house are only a little big, which is very interesting! The cool wind blows, and I seem to be a fairy dancing in the wind. It feels great!
There is a vegetable field on the hill. We planted peanuts, loofah, sweet potatoes and vegetables. Today, I found some bugs growing on the green leaves of Chinese cabbage. My sister found two branches as chopsticks and took them down for ants to have lunch. I ran to the stream to fetch water and water vegetables, and my mother was weeding, loosening the soil and fertilizing. Sweet potato is as big as a thumb. These are the results of our efforts! When it is harvested, I will give it to my grandparents.
This is my unique after-school life, which brings me many unexpected happiness!
My diary of after-school life 12 Everyone has potential energy, but it is easily covered by habit, blurred by time and consumed by inertia.
My after-school life is rich and colorful, but I still like work best. Today, my mother took me to our newly rented store to clean and began to clean. I looked into the shop. Wow, it's so dirty. At this time, I thought, can I finish cleaning? Look at my mother again. She has put on gloves and is ready to clean. When I saw her, I also learned from her appearance. She has put on gloves and is ready to clean. But what is cleanliness? My mother asked me to mop the floor, but I felt bored. I've been thinking about how to make it interesting. Finally figured out how to draw when mopping the floor. First, soak the mop in water and then wring it out. Then imagine yourself as a little painter, with a mop as a pen and water as a pigment. I picked up a pen and mop, and drew a pig, a cute little man and many other designs on "paper" ... "Every time I draw a good design, I ask my mother if it looks good. My mother always says yes, yes, good. In the end, my mother got tired of my request and stopped caring about me. I must honestly do what I should do. When we were panting, the shop was clean, the cobwebs disappeared, the dust disappeared, the glass was clean, and the ground was shining. We looked at each other and went back with a smile.
I like working. It has exercised my body and enriched my life.
My diary of after-school life 13 people's own after-school activities, after-school life is endless fun, and I like skipping rope best.
You see, as soon as the bell rang, I called my best friend and ran out of the classroom with a rope in my hand to jump rope. We used a "black and white board" to group, and I made a whiteboard. Haha, I'll play with Master Long Yan first, and then guess. Finally, I was in a group with vilen and Huang Qingwen.
Start skipping rope. The order in which we jump rope is: Willem takes the lead, then I, and finally Huang Qingwen jumps. "Chinese cabbage ... big white ... big plate ... white food ..." We shouted and jumped. Ah!
Huang Qingwen jumps "death" and Wei Lun jumps "death". Just me. I'm a little nervous. I jumped wing by wing and walked slowly step by step. I'm afraid I'll die in one step, and then our group will be wiped out.
Vilen saw me jump and asked me to call her "electricity", so I jumped on it, but I refused. I said, "Let me try! I can save everyone's life. ! "Just as I was talking and jumping, I didn't skip a step. I was" dead ". However, this group of us "sacrificed heroically". Waylon pursed her lips and said, "Look, look, you really don't listen to Yuan Yeyan, and you suffer." Some were unhappy and said impatiently, "Come on, come on, don't shake your head and tell the truth!" " "Everyone grabbed the rope and said.
Long Yan is the master over there. We can't jump, but we can jump and live easily.
Look, jump down from the waist, and we will jump down. I really regret not skipping to work.
Just thinking, the bell rang, so we put away the skipping rope and went to class. However, fierce competition will still be between classes.
My diary of after-school life 14 Our after-school life is like a beautiful colorful bridge. Singing, doing handicrafts and practicing writing are all our favorites, but I prefer reading some interesting books.
In the land of books, I am like a seedling, bathed in warm sunshine and sucking the rain and dew of knowledge; In the sea of books, I am like a small fish, enjoying the journey of the sea of books, carefully experiencing the thrilling journey again and again, listening to the confusing stories, and roaming in the mysterious realm of truth and illusion; I am like a bird in the sky of books. White clouds are blossoming, I cross mountains, grasslands and rivers, appreciate the great mountains and rivers of the motherland, and fly happily in this precious land.
Books are our friends. They let me learn a lot of extracurricular knowledge, know a lot of truth about being a man, understand the world, and let me discover the secrets of nature. A book that fascinates me in particular-Insects. This book taught me something about insects. What impressed me most was fireflies, an insect that glows at night. This wonderful little animal seems to have a lamp hanging on its tail, which glows at night. Fireflies are divided into females and males, but they emit light in very different ways. These fireflies have some white pigments attached to their bodies. These things will glow and even burn when mixed with air. They control the light-emitting devices and turn themselves on or off at will. What a magical little insect.
After reading this book, I thought: A long time ago, human beings must have been inspired by those fireflies that glow at night before they invented the electric light. This book has opened my eyes, and we can't live without it. It makes my extracurricular life more colorful.
My diary of after-school life 15 I like painting since I was a child, because painting is my spare time.
I love painting, it matters! I remember when I was young, I sat alone in an empty room in a daze. I just picked up a blank piece of paper and drew it: the endless sea; Fierce sharks, blue sky, flocks of geese flying freely in the sky ... When I showed this picture to my mother, she hugged me and said with a smile, "Did you draw this?" It's really beautiful. "I didn't expect that a picture I drew casually would be praised by my mother. Finally, I asked my mother to take a painting class.
My mother encouraged me and said, "No problem." Since then, I have taken part in a painting class. At that time, I didn't know what "painting" was, but I always draw by my own imagination, because every time I draw a painting, I will understand a little enlightenment, that is, as long as I work hard, I can draw well. Drawing gradually brought me happiness. Now I have successfully entered the big class and received new training. Teacher Liu recommended me to participate in the "National Pupils' Group Painting Competition".
I agreed without hesitation, but I know this is the first time in my life! I practice every day. If one is not good, I will draw another one and practice it again and again. On the day of the game, I have a good plan. Maybe it's just luck I am honored to win the first prize. It really makes me ecstatic. I can't wait to tell the world the good news. Later, as long as I have time, I will pick up a pen to outline the picture in my heart and describe the world in my eyes.
This is my spare time-painting.