The day is coming to an end. We must have a lot of feelings. It's time to write a diary carefully. Is it impossible to write and have no clue? The following are 9 diaries of my second grade for your reference, hoping to help friends in need. Diary of Grade Two 1

Time flies, summer vacation passes like water, and a new school year will be ushered in, and students will devote themselves to intense study.

when I first stepped into the school gate, I was both strange and curious. The cheerful laughter of the students and the amiable smiling face of the teacher accompany me to grow sturdily day by day! I am like a baby bird that has not yet flown, and I am taught by the teacher.

I will be a fifth-grade student, not that naive child any more. I will redouble my efforts, struggle and struggle to overcome all kinds of setbacks and difficulties in my future study and life. I am looking forward to becoming a bird of wisdom and flying out of the bamboo cage of primary school to find my dream middle school.

When the school starts, you will see familiar smiling faces and hear the sound of books. I will greet the new semester with a brand-new me! That beautiful dream is waiting for me at all times, and I want to pursue it and realize it! I believe-as long as I work hard, the fruits of success will definitely belong to me! Diary of Grade Two 2

Lantern Festival is one of the four major festivals in China. Once the Lantern Festival is over, the Spring Festival will be over, so this day is very grand and lively. In the past, people mainly watched lanterns and dragon dances, but now fireworks are set off, and people watching fireworks has become one of the ways to celebrate festivals.

A little after seven o'clock in the evening, I anxiously asked my parents to take me to the Workers' Gymnasium. I heard that fireworks would be set off at eight o'clock sharp. Walking in the street, I saw many people who wanted to watch fireworks like me. Everyone, old and young, seemed very happy. There are so many people. It's packed.

At eight o'clock, only a few dull sounds were heard. Fireworks flew into the sky with red sparks, and several crunchy sounds made several beautiful flowers bloom in the night sky. Their shapes and colors are different, including colorful starry sky, golden dandelion, purple morning glory, fiery red rose, pink rose, silver lily, and so on.

With the sound of guns, people are exclaiming and admiring. In the night, people's slightly raised faces are also changing with colorful colors and showing happy smiles. Aren't they like beautiful fireworks?

how wonderful life is! Diary of Grade 2 3

On the morning of winter vacation, it was sunny, and I played with my parents and aunt in a zoo.

The car sped all the way. After more than two hours, it finally reached the gate of Ningbo Zoo. As soon as I got off the bus, I saw six stone elephants standing in front of the door with their noses held high, as if welcoming us.

We bought tickets, and I can't wait to walk into the zoo gate. How big the zoo is! It is said that there are more than 2 kinds of pearl animals in it.

we first came to the kingdom of Zhen Hou, where there were all kinds of naughty children. Follow the signpost to Tiger Cliff. How horrible! A sound of vomiting, vomiting, vomiting scared me to death. It turned out to be a fierce Siberian tiger. We came to the Peacock Garden again. It's so beautiful there! Peacock has a colorful tail, a crown on its head, a short body and slender feet like a model.

Then we came to Yuan Ye, Africa: there were giraffes with long necks; An antelope running like a fly; A mighty and fierce tiger; Black-and-white zebra ....................................................................................................................................................................... There are so many animals in the zoo that I am dazzled and dazzled!

How time flies! The day's play is over. On my way home, I am still in love with the animal world. Diary of Grade Two 4

The temperature is extremely high these days, and the old house where grandparents live in Xiangyang is even hotter. Plus, we're going to Shanghai in a few days, so we won't see them for a long time. So, my mother and I invited my grandparents to our new salt pan home.

grandparents have come, and our family has really changed! First, the family has become lively. It was just me and my mother, sometimes going out, sometimes at home, and most of the time at home was quiet all day long. Now there are basically people at home, and the voices and the voices of TV are constant. Originally, the TV at home was basically off. At most, I watched movies that she thought were meaningful with my mother, such as Forrest Gump, The Life of a Desert Island, The Secret of the Treasure Gourd, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, Happiness Knocking at the Door, and so on. Like some idol dramas, you are not allowed to watch them at all, let alone those endless series. It's different now. Grandma wants to watch the series "Gong Xin Ji", and mom can't help watching it. Haha, so I can watch one episode after another! Second, the dishes have become richer. It turns out that we are all two dishes and one soup, and the dishes at noon and evening are the same. Now we are all five dishes and one soup, or more. Sometimes the dishes at noon and evening are different. Grandma's cooking is much more delicious than mom's, and my appetite for eating has also increased, from one bowl to two bowls. I really want to eat after eating. Third, the ground has become clean. Usually mom mops the floor once every three days or once a week, but now it's once a day. Grandpa is very diligent. He mops the floor every day before we get up, which makes mom feel very embarrassed.

it's great that grandparents are here. I wish they were here every day. The temperature is extremely high these days, and the old house where grandparents live in Xiangyang is even hotter. Plus, we're going to Shanghai in a few days, so we won't see them for a long time. So, my mother and I invited my grandparents to our new salt pan home.

grandparents have come, and our family has really changed! First, the family has become lively. It was just me and my mother, sometimes going out, sometimes at home, and most of the time at home was quiet all day long. Now there are basically people at home, and the voices and the voices of TV are constant. Originally, the TV at home was basically off. At most, I watched movies that she thought were meaningful with my mother, such as Forrest Gump, The Life of a Desert Island, The Secret of the Treasure Gourd, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, Happiness Knocking at the Door, and so on. Like some idol dramas, you are not allowed to watch them at all, let alone those endless series. It's different now. Grandma wants to watch the series "Gong Xin Ji", and mom can't help watching it. Haha, so I can watch one episode after another! Second, the dishes have become richer. It turns out that we are all two dishes and one soup, and the dishes at noon and evening are the same. Now we are all five dishes and one soup, or more. Sometimes the dishes at noon and evening are different. Grandma's cooking is much more delicious than mom's, and my appetite for eating has also increased, from one bowl to two bowls. I really want to eat after eating. Third, the ground has become clean. Usually mom mops the floor once every three days or once a week, but now it's once a day. Grandpa is very diligent. He mops the floor every day before we get up, which makes mom feel very embarrassed.

it's great that grandparents are here. I wish they were here every day. 5

I like drawing very much, because it brings me a lot of fun. I remember that in summer, my mother signed me up for a painting class, because there were many painting classes in my study.

On the first day when I learned to draw in Boya Fine Arts School, I was very nervous and found it difficult to learn, but under the guidance of my teacher, I gradually became interested in drawing.

I have mastered the skills from the beginning of the enlightenment class to the beginning of line drawing, the height of line drawing and the beginning of gouache. At ordinary times, I often practice painting at home, and all my paintings are filled with a carton, and I have also participated in competitions, and some of them have won prizes.

I'm still learning to draw. Drawing can not only exercise my hands-on ability and thinking ability, but also enrich my spare time. Diary of Grade Two 6

The long-awaited spring outing has finally arrived! I was extremely excited the other day, not to mention today. Early in the morning, I help my mother make rice balls and make sushi. After getting ready, I came to school with great interest.

let's go! While singing the song "Let's go for an outing together", we clapped our hands. While the students were singing happily, the school bus suddenly stopped. I looked out the window, no, traffic jam! Our happy mood seems to have fallen into an ice hole. Anxiously waiting ...

finally arrived. We found a shady place and put a blanket on it. I took out my lunch and sat down and ate like a pig. I forgot about the traffic jam just now. Then I unpacked a packet of marshmallows and ate them, which was served with absorbable jelly! I gave my jam bread, sushi and rice balls to my classmates and shared the fruits of my work with them. I was so happy. Students also took out delicious sausages and crispy biscuits ... Everyone tasted delicious food like a gourmet. I almost want to taste all the snacks.

after eating and drinking, the teacher showed us around the flower garden. The flower garden is really a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. The brook is tinkling and singing, the roadside is shaded by trees, and the flowers on the slope are blooming. There are red roses, yellow winter jasmine flowers and pink medicinal flowers … These flowers are all blooming first, and the colors are really beautiful! Along the way, willows waved to us, flowers bowed to us and kept welcoming us. Here the teacher let us take a picture with the beautiful scenery. Further on, I saw a few green lotus leaves dancing happily on the pond, and the birds chirping and singing in the trees. All the scenery was beautiful and beautiful. In the distance, my brothers and sisters sit and chat in groups of three or five. A few grandfathers nearby are beating Tai Ji Chuan. The spring scenery here is full of vitality and beauty. I was deeply immersed in this beautiful scenery when the teacher suddenly said to gather and go back to school. I was pulled back from the beautiful scenery, and I wish I could see this beautiful scenery for a while. Diary of Grade Two 7

Do you know what tulips are? Let me tell you today!

Tulips are the national flower of the Netherlands, where there are countless tulips. Some are in bud, some are half open and half closed, and some are in full bloom. It makes people linger and feel relaxed and happy. Its medicinal value is also high. Tulip contains cyanidin and salicylic acid. There are many kinds of tulips. After long-term cross cultivation by gardeners, there are more than 8, varieties in the world, and about 15 kinds are produced in large quantities, among which red, yellow and purple are the most popular. The yellow flowers sprinkled with red spots on the petals are called "the blood of the king", the red flowers with stripes on the petals are called "the Olympic torch", and the red flowers with petals wrapped around each other are called "lovers' kisses" and so on. Carotenoids make petals bright orange and yellow, and anthocyanins bring light pink, rose red and deep purple. The tiny bubbles between petal cells make the flowers appear crystal clear and pure white. As for the black tulip, the most classic variety is called "Night Queen".

I like tulips very much, because they bring beauty to the world! Diary of Grade Two 8

On Thursday and Friday, our school held the 21st Winter Track and Field Games grandly. On this day, the playground was very lively, with cheers, cheers and applause coming and going. Look, the 2-meter running race is about to start. The athletes on the field are ready to go, just like the warriors on the battlefield, and they are ambitious because they want to fight for the collective honor.

with a whistle, the athletes rushed to the finish line like off-string arrows and quickly "passed" in front of us. "Come on, come on!" The shouts of the cheerleaders were deafening, and the audience was boiling. You see, Jiang Yuheng, a runner in our class, finally ran at the front with his arms swinging and his feet blowing like wind. Not to be outdone, students in other classes ran hard after Jiang Yuheng. As we get closer and closer to the finish line, we are still neck and neck, and the shouts of cheerleaders are getting higher and higher. My classmates' hearts are so tense that my heart is almost in my throat. I really want to push Jiang Yuheng in the past. Jiang Yuheng did live up to our hopes. He heard the cheerleaders shouting for themselves, as if injecting excitement, and his feet were like stepping on hot wheels. Finally, he crossed the finish line second.

"We won, we won!" The students in our class cheered, and the joy was indescribable. In this sports meeting, Xiao Jie was the first in 1 meters, and the second in 4 meters was me ... These students won the honor for our class, which is the pride of our class.

this track and field meeting is really fierce! How wonderful! Diary of Grade Two 9

Silent cry, crazy roar, crazy heart, a crazy me ... pressure is like a volcano, a sleeping volcano. It keeps depressing, depressing, depressing the hot, churning magma ...

My mind is in a mess, and the emotions coming from the mountains and seas cover my heart like a big black cloud. Then, it kept pouring rain, thunder and wind, forming a storm. However, I can't let the storm stop.

My nerves are tense every day. When I wake up, I only feel a strong sense of oppression invading my brain. Then, I have to try my best to suppress it and prevent it from encroaching on my brain.

daily self-repression, tears in the eyes. But my nervous system warned me to swallow it back ... I wanted to express my depression, but my reason told me how serious the consequences of venting were. Then, I have to continue to suppress and suppress again.

I am always envious of my daily mental torture and troubles, and I am always jealous and carefree ... It seems to be my fault to face other people's comments. I can only worry about what I should do and think all the time. However, it is an endless worry ...

Until one day, the sleeping volcano finally broke out. My brain is broken one by one; I screamed silently, shouted … cried and sobbed feebly … until I really felt powerless to fall down. At that moment, I was crazy. I was driven crazy by pressure, emotion, depression and worry ... I looked at the mirror with tears and a smile, held a gun in my hand, shot at my temple, and then fell down ...