Diary of Grade Five 1 We are going to have a New Year's Day party this afternoon.
After lunch, my mother and I came to school early to help decorate the classroom. Some people are blowing balloons, some are sticking balloons, some are arranging flowers ... with the joint efforts of everyone, our classroom will soon be beautifully dressed.
It's almost time, parents left, classmates came, and our party began. Our programs include holding group gymnastics, blowing balloons, holding soybeans, running turtles, singing, dancing and reciting ancient poems.
The most interesting thing is the little turtle race. That is, everyone walks from one end of the classroom to the other with a balloon between their legs, and then returns to the starting point. Before the game, I chose a blue balloon and put it between my legs. As soon as the teacher said to start, I couldn't wait to move forward, and the balloon fell off before I got halfway.
Although I lost all the games this afternoon, I am very happy because I saw a bright smiling face at this New Year's Day party.
Diary of Grade 5 2 20xx Year X Month X Day Week X Sunny
It's snowing and the world is white.
Grandpa Dong was afraid that everyone would be infected by Qiu's mother's cold, so he sent snowflakes to make quilts, hats, scarves and masks to prevent colds.
As soon as Grandpa Dong shook his beard, a heavy snow came.
Suddenly, the trees, the roof and the ground are all white, and even cars are wearing white hats and running around. Wow! You see, the snow on the tree is like a cloud hanging on a branch. This is a mask made of snow. The stream wears a white scarf and walks slowly. The earth is covered with snow and the fields are fast asleep. Grandpa Dong was afraid that he was too cold, so he turned the snow into a quilt and let him have a good rest.
Listening to the sound of snow is really interesting.
The snow on the roof is getting thicker and thicker. The house said, "Snow, don't come down, I will be crushed to death!" " "Si Nuo said," I can't help it. Grandpa Dong sent us down. " The house asked, "Why did Grandpa Dong send you down?" Cher replied, "Qiu's mother caught a cold. Grandpa Dong is afraid that everyone will be infected by Qiu's mother's cold. Let me become a quilt hat scarf mask to prevent colds. " The house said, "Oh, we see. Thank you, Grandpa Dong! " "
The heavy snow sent by Grandpa Dong came, and the world became a white world.
One sunny afternoon, my mother took my sister and me to the picking garden to pick strawberries.
The car is driving on a wide and flat asphalt road, with towering buildings on both sides of the road and rolling mountains in the distance. Soon, the picking garden arrived, and my sister and I cheered happily.
Strawberries grow in plastic greenhouses, where the temperature is very high, just like entering a sauna. After a while, my sister and I were all sweating. There are few strawberries, so we have to bend down to choose the big and red ones. It took us a long time to pick a little. Picking strawberries is really tiring! The farmer's uncle does this every day. Very hard!
When I got home, my family tasted the strawberries I picked myself. They are sour, sweet and fresh. It tastes great! Our family spent a pleasant afternoon.
Mom's words: During the May Day holiday, children can only take their children to experience the life nearby when they learn English. I didn't expect the children to be very happy. Because I missed the time to pick strawberries, I only missed a small strawberry occasionally, which brought great difficulties to picking. Coupled with the high temperature in the greenhouse, adults can hardly breathe when they enter, but picking strawberries still brings endless fun to children.
I have been very busy recently. Today, I'm going to help the children sort it out and send it to them.
Look forward to your visit and guidance!
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, 20xx years have passed, and we will usher in a brand-new 20xx year! No, there was a small party in our class yesterday afternoon. There are nine performances, and I am one of them. I want to perform poetry reading with money. I'm so nervous!
In the afternoon, as soon as I came to the classroom, I was infected by this festive atmosphere. Wow! There are couplets at the door, several pairs of little monkey window grilles on the window, and the blackboard is decorated with flowers!
The party has finally started! The classroom suddenly became quiet. First of all, the host Qian Tingxuan appeared on the stage, which kicked off the get-together. The first link is to exchange New Year cards. I gave a greeting card made by myself to my good friend Gong, and I also received a greeting card from my deskmate Liu Bowen. Everyone wishes each other and hugs each other, not to mention how happy they are! Students of the performing arts festival include Wang Sixian, Liu Bowen, Wang Yuxuan, Zou Chenyu, Lu Yifan and others. Everyone is eager to show their skills to everyone!
It's my turn to play! I want to recite the poem "The New Year Comes" with Qian. I was a little nervous at first, but after reading it, my hanging heart finally let go. I was so happy when I heard the applause from my classmates! Today is really a happy day!
20xx, welcome!
My mother, your love for me is a drop of dew, a fresh and pleasant spring breeze, a string of notes that touch the heartstrings, and a poem that touches life. It is full of love, conveys the true feelings and exudes the fragrance of beauty ... This kind of love does not need gorgeous things to decorate, just a glass of water and a greeting is enough. You are a ray of sunshine that warms my heart; You are the spring breeze, soothing my broken heart; You are the guiding light, illuminating the road of my life.
You are not only the gas station of love, but also the source of my confidence and courage!
I remember once, I had a high fever and everyone was confused. I am talking nonsense. You're as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. You frown, and the sweat on your face keeps falling. I saw it, and tears flowed down like broken beads. You've been feeding me medicine and taking my temperature. I didn't sleep a wink all night. The next morning, you saw me much better. You bought cakes, hawthorn slices, rice fruits and other favorite things from the street and asked me if I was cold or warm. You didn't feel relieved until I got better, but I obviously saw your eyes sinking. Speaking of your holiday, I just sent you a card. Tears welled up in your eyes with excitement. As the saying goes: the grace of dripping water should be rewarded by the spring, not to mention the grace of dripping water! Your love, higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea, is an inexhaustible treasure in my life!
Today is "March 8" Women's Day. I thought, what should I send? Of course, the best gift my mother wants is that I want to study hard and be a useful person to my country in the future. But mom is too hard. She has to do a lot of things in a day and has no rest time. I think mom must be very tired when she comes back, and she has to clean the room. By the way, why don't I clean it? So I learned from my mother's appearance, first put the items in order, put the books on the shelves and make the bed; Then sweep the floor and clean the table; Finally, drag the floor of 100 board. After my careful cleaning, my home has become neat and bright again.
Mom! When you are sad, you are comfort; When you are depressed, you are hope; When you are weak, you are strength, and you are the source of sympathy, pity, love and tolerance.
It was my mother who gave me warmth, affection, life and the whole world. As time goes by, I finally understand that without my mother's encouragement, there will be no excellent study; Without my mother's encouragement again and again, how can I fight again and again? I grew up at the expense of your aging.
Today, the teacher caught me talking in Chinese class, and a piece of chalk hit my head. I thought to myself, "No, it's getting cold."
As I expected, after class, the teacher waved me to the office to have tea. I walked into the office door with my head down, some silent, some scared. "Did you talk in class again?" The head teacher pointed at me with his forefinger, and his expression was serious. At the moment, I am thinking about countless ways for the head teacher to punish me: asking parents (this is terrible), punishing running laps (it will be ruined after running a few laps), suspending classes (domestic violence), and reviewing. ...
The next day in class, I found that my bench was gone, so I had to squat for a week. The first thing after class is to grab the bench at the same table. For this reason, I often fight with him, and the reason for the fight turned out to be to grab the bench. Every time after the fight, we will laugh at the table, and the students around us who don't know think we are having convulsions.
Today, my mother and I went to Niumulin, which is called Xishuangbanna in southern Fujian. Niumulin, located in the west of Yongchun County, is the most complete and unique primitive forest group in southern Fujian. Because it is "like a cow, pregnant and pregnant", people call it Niumulin.
Walking into Yingbin Avenue in Niumulin, we have already seen cypress trees, and those "greeters" are welcoming us one by one.
Elegant appearance, graceful posture, like a professionally trained greeter. Next, we saw a Pinus massoniana, which is the tallest tree in Niumulin, reaching more than 80 meters, with a DBH of 4-5 meters, giving people vigor, straightness and towering into the sky, and then we came to a bamboo forest. There are many monkeys in the bamboo forest. These naughty monkeys jumped around, and then we came to Qingqianliu Paradise. Cyclocarya paliurus is the treasure of Niumulin, where there are more than 200 acres of Cyclocarya paliurus. Looking around, it is a poetic landscape painting, full of green flowers, beautiful flowers, set off by green grass. Further on, we saw some monkeys, so I quickly took some peanuts out of my bag and threw my hand on the ground. A little monkey jumped over, picked up peanuts and stuffed them in his mouth. The other monkeys saw it and ran to grab it. I saw a big monkey snatched all the peanuts at once. It turned out that the little monkey was chasing after him, and his mouth was still squeaking, as if to say, "I think. A peanut fight began like this. The big monkey wants to get rid of the little monkey and find a place to eat peanuts alone, but the little monkey won't stop until he gets the peanuts back, and he can't get rid of them at all. Just then, another big monkey ran away. He shouted at the big monkey with peanuts with his mouth open, so the big monkey with peanuts had to leave the peanuts and run away. After watching the monkey, let's move on. We were surprised to find that some people left iced black tea on the ground. A monkey seemed thirsty, so he picked it up, drilled a hole and drank it with relish.
We saw a path and went in. The road sign said a butterfly waterfall, so we walked in the direction pointed by the road sign. Wow! Waterfall! I screamed. Although this waterfall is small, it is the waterfall I have seen with my own eyes.
It's getting late. I'm going home. Although I haven't had enough fun this time, I will come again next time!
It's sunny this afternoon. Dad took me to buy books. As soon as I arrived at the bookstore, I was dazzled by the books on the shelf. There are all kinds of books here. I bought two books, Experimental Class and Education of Love.
Looking west, I just wanted to buy squid skewers and change them into mutton skewers. I just heard "Boss, three kebabs." "ok!" In the conversation, three kebabs came to Dad's hand. Three times, five times, twice, dad actually did everything. I refused my father's "treat" because I didn't like barbecue. At this moment, marshmallows appeared in my mind. I pestered my father to buy it, but there were shops around the bookstore. Where can I find someone who sells marshmallows? We walked all the way to find it, but we couldn't find it all over the street. At this moment, an aunt came with her daughter. The girl happened to have a cotton candy in her hand. Dad went over and asked, "Where did you buy this marshmallow?" "The place to sell bags in front." She pointed her finger in the direction behind her.
We walked along the direction pointed by my aunt. Finally, we found a stall selling cotton candy and spent 5 yuan to buy a cotton candy. A breeze blew, and the marshmallows tilted as if they were going to fall. I took a bite and it didn't take me a second to melt. I took another bite, and a little cotton candy got into my nose, which made my dad laugh.
This is really a pleasant afternoon.
For 9 days in the fifth grade diary, I read several interesting books-Laughing Cat Diary Series. The protagonist of these books is a laughing cat.
Can cats laugh, too I saw the title of the book and said to myself. I'm sure you've thought about it, too After reading the book, I realized that this cat is not an ordinary cat. It not only laughs, but also laughs in many ways. Laugh when you are happy; When angry, laugh wildly; When helpless, smile bitterly; When you are angry, smile coldly; When you don't like it, laugh at it. ...
Laughing cats are really popular, and there are many good friends. The funny "Days Everywhere"; There are cunning and treacherous "old mice"; There are handsome "handsome guys"; There are also "turtles" that can smell children.
Laughing cat is an upright and kind pet. On a foggy day, the detective laughed at the cat and went to Cuihu Park with Baotian. When he met the old nanny dog, Baotian asked, "Why don't you see the handsome guy?" The old man said nervously, "Fog …". The fog is too heavy, and the handsome boy is lost ... lost. "Everyone's face was anxious. After searching for a long time, everyone found a handsome guy, but the old nanny dog disappeared. The smiling cat asked the handsome boy, "Who left you here?" The handsome boy said, "I played hide-and-seek with the old nanny dog." He told me to count in the hole for a hundred seconds, and then to look for it. "But if I come in, I can't get out!" Oh, no wonder the old man slipped away. This is his plot again. If the smiling cat hadn't met him, the old man's plot would have succeeded again! In the story of nanny dog, the laughing cat exposes the story of nanny dog again and again, which is really a real detective; In Cat on the Tower, it is emotional to laugh at the cat.
In my primary school life, there is one person who has the deepest feelings with me; In my junior high school study, I can't forget this person-her name is phosphorus. I don't know why. Although she was transferred from the fifth grade, it seems that my feelings with her are closer than those of my friends and classmates who grew up with me. Maybe I have something to do with her name. Maybe it's because we are both a little "fake" (tomboy)!
When I can't remember whether it was grade five or grade six, our class became a huge family, and I joined this family. In this family, everyone has a position, XXX is my father, XXX is my mother, and I have countless brothers and sisters. Because my lucky number is 5, phosphorus and I rank fifth. At that time, there was no seniority between us. One day, we fought over who was older and who was younger. Later, my words stopped the "war"-we are equal sisters! "good!" So we reached an agreement. In the days to come, we will share weal and woe. Until graduation, the end of the summer camp, our last night together, I held her and cried for a long time. She looked strong and didn't cry, but I knew that her heart was fragile, and she was actually crying, but she didn't express it.
On the day when everyone went back to school after the summer camp, my mother came to pick me up, so I didn't say goodbye to her at last. ...
After a long separation, she didn't come to see me, and I didn't have time to see her. Her parents are very strict on weekends, so I can't ask her out ... I'm really afraid that she will forget me. But I will never forget her. I miss her before going to bed every day, and then I can sleep in peace. Over time, this has become my habit, which also shows that she is an indispensable part of my life.
Every time I open a photo of graduation photo and us, I can't help crying. I can't help touching her "face" with my hands, and I can't help spending a lot of time thinking about her. ...
Now I just want to say to her: "Phosphorus, I really miss you, and I will always remember you …!" " "
Phosphorus will always be an indispensable part of my life. Phosphorus is an angel and a patron saint in my memory. ...