Today is a happy day, because today is the day when we move into a new house.

I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Ever since my father told me about buying a new house, every few days I will ask my father when he will move, because I am looking forward to moving into the new house. Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, snapping fingers every day, finally ushered in the day of moving. My painful days are finally over.

On the day of moving, I got up early and waited for the moving car at home early. It was not until my mother asked me to have dinner that I was willing to turn my eyes to home. We finished eating, and the moving car came.

Soon we arrived at our new home. I can't wait to follow my father to our new home. When I arrived, I fell in love with it deeply. Although my home is not big. I love my new home.

2. Ten minutes between classes.

After doing the exercises in the afternoon today, we went back to the classroom and started the activities between classes.

As for me, I started playing with several big classmates in my class. We ran to Yu Xiang's seat and lay on him. Yu Xiang was at a loss. On the other hand, Li Lun shouted, "Stop pressing it, the shit is coming out." We stood up quickly. At this time, Hu Chuang accidentally waved his hand and punched me on the bridge of my nose, which made me cry and jump up and down. Seeing that the fun was boring, Hu Chuang and I walked to our seats.

At this time, something that should not have happened happened. When Hu Chuang saw Yu Xiang's deskmate, Chen Wen, sitting only on two legs of the stool, he made a gesture of hooking the stool with his foot. I studied 250 with Hu Chuangxue, but I didn't expect to knock down the bench with one foot. Poor Chen sat down on the ground.

It's over. For me, it means that the sky is falling. Now I just hope Chen Wen doesn't cry and the teacher doesn't come. I prayed silently in my heart. She looked up at Hu Chuang and then at me, and tears welled up in her eyes at once. In a short time, two lines of tears poured down like two waterfalls hanging in the air. She immediately stood up, picked up the bench and came to me crying. "Bang", gave me a punch, I quickly dodged, hid in the past, and called out, "Sister, don't worry about me. I didn't mean to, I'm sorry. "

It's okay not to tell. When you say it, the more angry she is, the more unlucky I am. She pushed me to the table and raised her fist to hit me. I subconsciously hugged my head, but I didn't expect her to hit me on the back more than a dozen times. I hurried away, thinking: if I don't get scolded by the teacher, I will be killed by you. I ran to Yu Xiang's seat and begged her for mercy: "Sister, please don't hit me. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I was wrong. I won't make the same mistake again. I beg you to leave me alone. " There was a pitiful expression in his eyes when he sat in the seat. I thought, Xiao Wang, why are you so unlucky to do this? You are full. At this moment, Li Lun smiled and said an ugly sentence, which really made me angry, but what I could do was wrong. Wang Cheng, exactly 250. There is nothing to find. Suddenly something bad happened. Teacher Wu came in and saw this scene. He's dead. I thought, "Chen Wen, I'm sorry." With a feeling of helplessness, I returned to my seat. Waiting for the end of the world.

3. Social practice class

Today, I finally had a comprehensive practice class in the afternoon, and I can't wait to know the content of this class. Teacher Hu said: "Our second classroom activities have started again. Today's activity is to visit the Hangzhou Architectural Museum-the Red Building! " As soon as Mr. Hu's words fell, we were pleasantly surprised and cheered.

Under the scorching sun, our team is striding towards the Red Chamber. The leading class is our Class 3 (5).

When we arrived at the Red Mansion, we visited Hall 3 from Hall 1. I am very concerned about the ancient appearance and use of the Red Mansion. The Red Chamber used to be the trial point, then the court, and finally the Hangzhou Architectural Museum. China is called the Red Chamber because its walls are red. There used to be 7 10 square meters here, but now there is only 496 corn. It turns out that this place was demolished before.

After coming back, Mr. Hu told us about the identity of Korean children. She is a second-grade girl, sitting in front of me. She left me only a little space to sit.

Today is special. I wrote it in my diary so that I wouldn't forget it.

Observe the night sky

Today is Friday. I came home from school, did two or three homework at home, and began to eat. After eating, my mother and I went for a walk in the small garden.

Walking, we talked to our mother as we walked. We came to the stone bench and sat down. A cool breeze blows gently, observing the night sky. Suddenly, we remembered the composition arranged by the teacher and looked up.

At first, the color of the open space changed constantly, first light gray, then gradually turned dark gray, and finally became dark and dark.

I saw the moon, like a shy girl, shyly sticking out half of her head from behind a dark cloud, peeping down secretly and finding nothing. She leaned forward and appeared in the sky. There seems to be a bright lamp in the sky, and the dark clouds around it are illuminated by the white moon.

Then I saw the stars in the sky, like many children's eyes, blinking and whispering to me.

But after watching it for a while, the stars began to decrease. I think the light must be too bright. They all went home. But there are still some stars standing boldly in the sky, as if to compare with me to see who has the most spirit. I watched it for a while, but my eyes gradually blurred, but there was a poem, "Watch Bixiao tonight on Tanabata, and let the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the river bridge. Every family watches the autumn moon and wears tens of thousands of pieces of red fine.

ski

Today, I came to Jilin City, where it snowed and the whole world was white. It's the first time I saw such heavy snow, because my home is in Shenzhen, and that place is very hot, not to mention snow, which is ice. You can only see it in the refrigerator, alas ~ sad ~!

As soon as I saw so much snow, I was very happy. I heard from my mother that skiing here was so cool that I begged my mother to take me there. After my repeated requests, my mother finally agreed to me.

We will go out after lunch, and the destination is Longtan Mountain Ski Resort! It's like white clouds in the sky, just like the white clouds you see on the plane. In that place, you feel like stepping on a cloud! ! ! My feet are very soft. We started skiing. Let's go up the mountain first. We set off after being "armed to the teeth" on the mountain. I kept sliding, but because I didn't slide, I didn't slide a few times, so I rolled down. Although I rolled safely, I still fainted! ~! ~! ~!

6. I suddenly became fragile.

Lying in the classroom, I only groan slightly on the table where light and shadow can shake-my stomach hurts repeatedly, and it hurts to my bones, so I can only inhale deeply. But I can't escape more and more pain. There was a time when school was always so painful. During the exam, or when I am in class with great interest, a sharp cramp will strike me, and I can only twist my body and lie prone on the table, with a cold sweat on my forehead. Although I was young at that time, I loved thinking about life and death, so I couldn't help thinking in fear that I would fall into endless darkness in pain. I remember that when I was in the exam, I could bear the painful answer sheet, but I wrote crooked words with my head tilted, and my handwriting would remain illegible in the end.

Sometimes, I like to prove my strength with pain. Imagine yourself as a brave soldier who won't cry in the face of any pain. However, it has never been like me, afraid of pain to the bone, and can only clench my fist uneasily in the noisy classroom, deeply suffering. The classroom is very noisy, and everyone's smiling faces are like the scenery on both sides of the car. However, the noise is so far away from me that I have no strength to sit up. I just lay quietly on the table, covering my painful face with trivial hair.

My thoughts began to fly in confusion, and I began to think about all things that are out of reach or close at hand: the results of the exam, the confused future, and endless pain. ...

7.have a fever

Alas, for such a long time, my temperature hasn't dropped. It's really annoying to think about it all around 37.5℃.

As the saying goes, "after a wave of unrest, another wave rises." If you have a fever, your throat will be affected. I have been coughing all day, so I have to use the ultimate weapon-infusion!

As far as I know, infusion is the most time-wasting thing, but it is also something that has to be done. You see, your hand is stuck and you can't move. In the hospital, you can't do anything else and stare at the ceiling all day. Are you tired?

Although the infusion effect is obvious, it is impossible not to persist for a certain time. God, I spent most of this week in infusion, seven days a week and six days a week in infusion, wasting a whole week and even missing an important mid-term exam. It hurts!

The students are all sitting in the classroom, so I can only lie in my hospital bed in a daze. Students are playing and chatting during recess, but I am still in a daze. This disease is very stubborn, and only after transfusion will you have a fever. Today, I'm still thinking about going to school.

It's embarrassing to say. On the way to the hospital on Friday morning, I saw the school gate open and the students came out of it with smiles on their faces. They all finished their exams and left school, chattering about where to play. I really don't know what to think, but I feel very disappointed. I think exams are another way to show my ability. I know that even if I take the exam now, I won't get good grades, because I didn't go to school 1 week, and I must have missed a lot of classes. Without any preparation, I don't want to show it, or even be embarrassed. I can only silently underestimate: "You are in the examination room where I am not,' overbearing is king'."

Finally things got better, and I finally stopped having a fever. However, my voice is still not working, but I don't want to wait any longer. I will go to school next week. This little problem is nothing. I will make up what I left behind, catch up with my classmates in front and stand on the same starting line again. I firmly believe.

8. In short

Look in the mirror, there is a golden age girl with short black hair, like a boy girl.

Her grades are good, but only average. She is an unconfident girl. She doesn't believe in herself in many things and dare not challenge difficulties. She is an introverted girl because she is afraid of being laughed at by others after failure. When she sees others succeed, win prizes and write good articles, she will envy others, not because she likes to envy others, but because she can't overcome her inferiority.

So, she met an ordinary and ordinary girl. She can't let her sparkle. She lived "enviing other people's lives" until someone told her.

"You have to believe that you can do it. You should not only know how to envy others, but also taste their envy. Don't live in inferiority, let yourself succeed. "

At first, she was afraid, but because of that sentence, she tried to overcome her inferiority complex. Later, she succeeded. She is no longer an introverted, self-abased and timid girl. She became confident. She is eager to try anything. She won't miss the opportunity, she will seize it firmly and won't let it slip away from her eyes. Just because of one sentence.

Just like now, although she clearly knows that her article is not very good, she is not afraid of being laughed at by others. She believes that one day she will write a good article, but not now.

She is now exploring the road to success, and she is constantly working hard.

She also hopes that everyone will work together with her, move forward together and go further and further!

I hope everyone can be friends with her. Help her and encourage her!

She is me,

Girls who look like boys.

A girl who changes in one sentence.

9. grow up

Growth is the most helpless pain and transformation. Whether you like it or not, growth will come. Transformation must be very painful and painful; But the transformation is not necessarily beautiful, and the caterpillar is not necessarily a butterfly, is it? The change that hurts you is not the most terrible, but the most terrible is the silent change. Before you know it, you are not you. Will be very horrified to find out, who is this person? Is it me? If there is a previous life, it is sorrow. You can look back, cry and laugh, but you can't stop, you can't, you can't look back. I can only move forward without looking back, and when I look back, I burst into tears. When I grew up, I was caught off guard and lost directly. This is irresistible. It is futile to resist and cry, which will only hurt yourself more. Just like Wang Shuai, he didn't change, didn't grow, didn't leave his cold home, and finally got hurt. So, I was silent, tired, compromised and gave in. Really, growing up is really the most painful, but no one can escape.

Fortunately, there are still many beautiful places in life that make people cry; Everyone still has their own dreams, no matter how deep they are buried; In the process of growing up, I still have something that belongs to me, no matter how much, it is always touching. We are still advancing and growing. Fortunately, there are also beautiful scenery on the road; Fortunately, we still have dreams and hopes in our hearts. It doesn't matter whether you can go back or not. Look ahead and keep walking.

We feel hurt and sad because we haven't grown up yet. Only when I have experienced all the vicissitudes of life, I am old, and then recall that year, all the pain is beautiful.

The ups and downs are all tastes, and the joys and sorrows are the whole of life.

Saturday, September 12, 2009 is fine.

Today, I made a bird bow with my friends.

At noon, just finished lunch. I went downstairs to play with my partner. It's boring to play around. I came up with an idea to make a bird bow by itself. Everyone agreed to find the materials together. We found a Y-shaped branch and cut it dry with a knife, leaving only some white "meat". We each use ten rubber roots. Five are connected into one, the other five are connected into one, and then one of them is firmly tied to the "Y" and the other is tied to the other side. Find a piece of cloth and drill a small hole on each side. Then use two loose leather roots to pierce the hole of the cloth and tie a fast knot, thus it is finished.

I am very happy today.