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Fourth grade diary

A busy and fulfilling day has passed. I believe everyone has experienced it. It is very necessary to write a diary at this time.

In order to save you from the headache of writing diaries, here are 7 fourth grade diaries that I have collected for you. Welcome to read and collect them.

Fourth Grade Diary Chapter 1 Memory is like a magic mirror that can be traveled through. There are many magic mirrors stored in my mind.

I divided them into categories. I came to the festival category and took out a magic mirror, which contained my memories of the Spring Festival.

"Crackling, crackling..." The joyful sound of firecrackers woke me up. I stretched myself and welcomed the New Year's Day with great energy!

I got up from the bed first and then put on new clothes.

After washing up, it was time to have breakfast.

Today we eat glutinous rice balls. My mother said that glutinous rice balls symbolize reunion. I happily tasted the sweet glutinous rice balls and prayed for the happiness of our family.

After breakfast, my mother gave me a task, which was to post Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu".

I first pasted the word "福" upside down, which represents the blessings coming home.

Then I chose a pair of Spring Festival couplets, which represent farewell to the old and welcome the new: "The green willows bloom to bid farewell to the old year, and the red peaches open to greet the new year." I rolled up my sleeves, picked up the bench, and posted this beautiful wish on the door of my house.

The red Spring Festival couplets set off everyone’s rosy smiling faces, it’s so festive!

"Crackling, crackling..." The sound of firecrackers rang again, mixed with the laughter of children, which made people feel very lively.

Of course, New Year greetings are indispensable during the Spring Festival!

I visited many relatives and friends and received many red envelopes.

Gradually night fell, and at night, my mother prepared many delicious dishes, which made my mouth water.

After dinner, we are ready to set off fireworks!

I bought a firework called "Peacock Spreading Its Tail". After it was lit, it first emitted small sparks, and then grew bigger and bigger, forming a peacock spreading its tail, which looked very beautiful.

It was time to go to bed, and I slowly fell asleep with excitement.

This is my memory of celebrating the Spring Festival. There are glutinous rice balls, spring couplets, blessing characters, red envelopes, firecrackers, and fireworks... They represent the joy of my childhood and my beautiful vision for the future. I will keep it forever.

Saved in my "memory box".

Fourth Grade Diary Part 2 In recent years, my life has been too comfortable, my work has been too comfortable, and my love has been too comfortable. When I looked at myself in the mirror and gained weight, I suddenly felt a sense of inferiority. Hey, if I continue like this, no one will want me.

At that time... I always thought about losing weight, but there were too many meals and delicious food at the moment, so I couldn't refuse... I always thought that losing weight would be tomorrow's thing. I wanted to lose weight over and over again, but I gave up over and over again because I couldn't persist.

I always tell myself that I will lose weight one day. People around me no longer believe what I say. Even Xiaohui said: "In the next life..." When I went out to buy clothes, in the past, I felt uncomfortable wearing any kind of clothes.

They fit well and feel beautiful.

But now?

I always feel that the beautiful clothes on the street are all one size smaller.

Before I gained weight, I didn’t like to wear skirts and only liked to wear jeans. When I opened my wardrobe, I found nothing but jeans.

But now jeans are more often kept in the closet and rarely worn, not because I don’t like them, but because I feel that I don’t have the capital to wear them anymore... I wear a skirt instead, although I still feel a little fat when I wear it.

But at least it is comfortable to wear... The only comfort I feel is that even though I am fat, most of the skirts can only be worn in medium sizes... I went shopping with my friends and fell in love with a skirt. I like it very much and want to try it on.

, but the boss lady said that this skirt was a small size, and it was a little too small. At that moment, she suddenly started to hate her waist.

Since I couldn't wear it, I had to give up. I walked around and shopped around, but I still couldn't forget that skirt. My friend said that I should go back and try it on. Maybe I can wear it. Haha, I suddenly felt grateful to her, because at least she

I won’t hit you anymore.

Think about it, if the person next to you is Xia, you will definitely be shocked and depressed, but it's okay, haha, I know that Xia Zhu will not be malicious... Usually I don't like to quarrel with her and attack each other.

In fact, she is cute in my eyes, the cutest... But it still hits me, and gradually I feel that it is also a kind of fun... I went back and tried on that skirt, and it turned out that the small size was a bit too small, and it felt a bit tight when worn.

, but I’m lucky to be able to wear it... It felt a little out of breath when I wore it, but I got used to it after a while, and decided to buy this skirt just because she said so

Sentence: "This skirt looks good".

Haha, women are always like this, for the sake of temporary vanity and for everything on the surface, they would rather aggrieve themselves a little.

Only now do I realize that this love is just like this dress. Only you know whether it fits or not.

I used to use shoes as an analogy, but now I feel that even if the shoes don't fit, they may be wearable after running in twice. But if the skirt fits well, if you can't breathe, it will be really uncomfortable, and you can't wait to change into loose clothes immediately.

...But for the sake of beauty, I still pick up that ill-fitting skirt when I go out... Isn't that what love is like?

Everyone agrees that the dress is beautiful, but if you can't breathe, you can only feel sad in your heart, and others will laugh at you if you tell me: Who told you to buy it in the first place, or who told you to gain weight, and so on.