The day is coming to an end. what do you think? It is necessary to keep a diary carefully for this purpose. How to keep a diary is appropriate? The following is a diary of 10 classic essays I collected for you. Welcome to share.

Diary of classic prose 1 diary that I don't want to touch.

Like a gaunt curtain

different

Outdoor gale, locusts, cow dung

The warmth in the room, the stove, bohemian poetry.

The title page is embedded with half a heart.

It seems to be beating.

Only temperature, no life.

At 23: 30 in the evening, the curtain finally opened:

Strong winds make Robinia pseudoacacia spin.

Thoroughly wiped out loose cow dung.

Hot caressing lovely words.

Preheat the one that almost stopped,

throb with terror

The Caribbean sea breeze broke the window.

Blow open the curtains

Freezing fire

Quickly search every page of poetry.

What is it looking for?

After a few seconds.

Took it away, if there's residual heat.

-"Sleepless Tonight"

The window was open all night.

Curtains, broken all over the floor.

I counted to four in the morning.

Time is always so fleeting that the world can't be satisfactory. It seems that I know everything, and it seems that everything is so confusing to me. After all, I am still wet behind the ears.

Cherish, I don't know if I understand. Free and easy, I don't know if I care. After all, lost to this society.

Say, it's not that simple I seem to understand that everything is not as simple as it seems. So, learn to disguise. Pretend not to care, don't care about what others think of you, don't care about the so-called insults to your so-called dignity, don't care about the intentional or unintentional verbal harm to you, don't care about a few comments or suggestions, don't care about everything, just stick to something worthwhile. Perhaps, if you let go, you will gain a lot. At least not on my face.

I am optimistic, just like I am laughing every day. However, when I am tired, I really want to indulge myself regardless. However, it seems that there is no room and freedom for me! Don't I belong to this time and space? Oh, well, I'm a Martian, and I speak water star language that Martians don't understand and people on earth don't understand. I am very close to the sun, so I am full of blood, or hot water!

Suddenly, I'm so suddenly tired and want to go home to my mother. When I am tired, my mother will give me a lot of invisible strength. I always say, I will live well for my mother, live well!

Poverty inherits the wind! Mom has a mom, too Will mom be tired? Does mom have infinite attachment to mom's mom? Motherly love is great! Selfless! We are selfish! Selfish enough to want to "come as soon as you call, and go away"!

In this world, there are very few people who really treat themselves well-parents, brothers, and the other half who are ready to live their lives. However, who will really accompany who for a lifetime? Otherwise, what does the rising divorce rate mean? Do you play house for fun? Just kidding! !

I live a serious life! So, I will relax and live a good life!

Vivre！ Some people are alive and he is dead; Some people are dead, but he is still alive! But after all, it is good to live in this world. That is a comfort, an excuse, a virtue! As long as you live, you can do what you want, love and be loved! Only when you are alive, you won't make people who love you sad!

Somehow, I thought of it here, too deep to remember. In this life, just be happy! In this life, it is good not to miss! In this life, just don't regret it! In this life, it is good to have someone to rely on for a lifetime!

Are you happy? Are you happy? ! I should be very happy! But why? ...

I love my mother! Before I started working, I had a deep prejudice against my father. Now, even better! Now I can say I love my parents! My brother has been my role model since I was a child, but I have gone astray in my studies! I felt sorry for everyone at that time! However, I have grown up! Then my brother had a sister-in-law, and then they had my lovely little nephew! I am also very happy to see a happy family! Looking at them, I am very happy! I love this family! My sister-in-law is a good person! It is said that it is not that one family does not enter one household. Does that mean our family is fine? Hehe, besides being rich or expensive, I think it's not bad! We, a struggling family! I feel proud! I believe my brother will give my sister-in-law a bright future! Because that's my brother I admired since I was a child. Because we are a good family!

Home, homesick! Home, where is my home! Mine! Go home!

I have no sense of security since I was a child, and I hate quarreling. Gross! Very disgusting! I called home recently, and the situation seems to be good! I remember my mother said that my wife was a companion! So I let go of the triviality of the previous generation. Let it develop naturally.

Recently, the change has come, and the change is near. So, I was affected.

Be happy.

Listen, the more you grow up, the more lonely you are, and suddenly you are so lonely and helpless! Although there are my friends, my dreams and my persistence here, I suddenly feel helpless and lonely.

Just like a song, don't forget to be at ease! Then feel at ease! The human heart is crowded! I just want to find my own air!

Diary of classic prose for 3 years and 30 years, I went to have morning tea with my grandfather early. Driving home seems normal, but it's not unusual at all. When I was riding in the car, my right heel was rubbed by the steel wire in the middle of the wheel, and a large piece of meat (not a large piece of meat) disappeared on the spot. I wasn't thinking about my feet, but my new girlfriend's first date (she was my first girlfriend). Although we don't have an appointment, boys shouldn't keep girls waiting, right?

After I got home, I looked at my shoes and feet carefully. The shoes are tattered, the socks at the heel are worn out, and there is no blood at the heel, but if you look closely, it is bruised. Even so, I haven't given up the idea of dating my girlfriend. Resolutely take out the collateral oil and wipe it. It hurts and tortures. In fact, these shoes are not the scariest. The scariest thing is the next 2-3 hours, because I am wearing jeans (dating my girlfriend, how can I not be handsome, right). As we all know, jeans are very abrasive, and my wound is rubbed by pants, which is very painful and torturous.

I can't believe I lasted 2-3 hours. During this time, I was miserable, and there was another one-forcing a smile. I didn't know the meaning of this idiom before. When I understood it, it was actually time for me to date my girlfriend. I must explain this idiom to you. You should have seen it on TV. You must smile. In my opinion, only you have experienced it yourself can you know that smiling is actually a mental and physical torture, not a mental or physical torture. Although it hurts, I can't scream, I can only laugh (I will cry if I don't laugh). Look, it seems nothing, but ...

10。 At the risk of being scolded, I went to my girlfriend's house by bus, but to my disappointment, she was not at home. Generally speaking, today I feel three kinds of feelings at the same time: forcing a smile, misery and pain. I must say that something happens to me every time I have an important date, and this time it will be my foot.

Love is an addiction, and lovelorn love is like giving up drug addiction.

Love is just a need. There is nothing noble and not noble.

Because of this, some people don't regard love as mysterious and pure.

Hold the key to love.

Will affect the feeling of love.

Any worship is not conducive to discovering the truth. Love is like this, and so are people.

Love is a feeling at first, but when you analyze the reasons of love rationally, you will find that love is not so romantic.

Unless you think technology is romantic.

But the feelings and feelings expressed by students with technology are still very romantic. Because people are not only rational, but also emotional.

Love is a house made of twisted wood.

The person who leaves first will take all the parts of his warp and weft that belong to him, so there will be a feeling that the world will collapse after lovelorn.

A kingdom that belongs to the two of you is so quietly destroyed, like that little game.

This is why, after falling in love, people always like to deceive themselves and tell themselves that it is impossible.

Do you think these words negate the whole past?

That was the past. The whole world turned upside down.

They are playing this game. You watch him take the stick away bit by bit, but there is nothing you can do. This process is very painful.

When in love, people will pour enthusiasm, care, love, appreciation and romance. ...

The process of lovelorn is to look at the person who once loved you and pull these feelings away from your feelings bit by bit.

The world suddenly became white and empty. Everything is meaningless.

Once ordinary days have become so unforgettable. With his company, you suddenly feel that every day is worth cherishing.

How much you wish it wasn't true and how much you wish he still loved you. These two hopes torment you and make you instantly understand what sleepless nights and insomnia are and become a habit.

He seems to be getting farther and farther away from you and paying less and less attention to you, but you will go crazy without hearing from him.

He knows this, so when your mind is extremely thin, he will occasionally feed you a little care to keep you from dying of a broken heart.

His words, like a trace of master's true spirit, make your life hang by a thread, turn the corner and be furious.

Diary of Classic Prose 5 19688

Open a diary

Your voice will flow outward.

So brittle

So sweet

Chew it again.

Handwriting dyed yellow by light

Within sb.' s sight

It seems that once again

You are slim and elegant.

So familiar

But this is so confusing.

What night?

I lost you.

which day?

I lost the green of my life.

open eyes wide

Ask the depths of the sky.

probably

experienced and knowledgeable

Only a silent diary

Diary of Classic Prose 6/kloc-I started to write a diary at the age of 0/6. There are 28 thick books now. In my spare time, I numbered my diaries and arranged them neatly in the bookcase. These diaries are like the testimony of my life, standing there quietly and testifying to me at any time: this is your life, everything is in black and white, clear and clear.

I often read these diaries, either happy, ashamed, disappointed or sad, because of the innocence of my past youth, the hardships of my past life, and the ideal pursuit of these diaries, which recorded the hardships, melancholy and entanglement of the past years, and of course I was moved and happy. Regardless of their living conditions and circumstances, these diaries accurately and truly record their real life experiences.

Diary can be roughly divided into several stages. First, these diaries before marriage are the purest, record the most detailed life and worry the most. It is the age when "teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor and say they are worried about adding new words". In order to show your maturity, reading those sad books every day, wandering around in your spare time, the withering of a flower and the injury of a bird are enough to make you sad for half a day. Even so, love can't help rushing in. Snow White in my heart is looming, and she is as excited as a silver carp out of water all day, jumping all the time. The girl smiled at herself and danced a warm square dance in her heart; When a girl alienates herself, her heart is dying, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

The diary after marriage records the running-in process with his wife. This is a difficult process. My wife and I are lovers. She is stubborn, but I have no patience. We both have strong personalities. When such two people are combined, conflict is inevitable. Sometimes, for trivial matters, it will cause havoc, which is a typical representative of a "disharmonious" family. In the diaries of those years, I don't know how many "bad words" I wrote about her-fortunately, she is a "science girl" and never peeks at my diary of Crazy Grass, otherwise the plot of "disturbing Heaven" will be staged at my home immediately.

However, with the growth of age, our temper has become more and more gentle, just like a pair of old pumpkins, which lost their youth but became as calm as gold. At this point, my diary is less slapstick and more warm and considerate; Less gratitude and resentment, more understanding and tolerance.

People who like to keep diaries are happy. They can live their lives into three kinds: the first is real life, the second is to relive life every time they keep diaries, and the third is to relive life in memories when they read diaries in their later years. Because of a hobby I cultivated when I was young, I kept a record of my life, society and all the people I love and those who love me. I hope these diaries can bring aftertaste, happiness and enlightenment to my future life.

I don't know much about this part. All I know is that there are a lot of actions to close the waist and lift the buttocks, which means that butting is human's favorite! Then, exercise every day and strive for perfection, but the natural proportion is large and can only be improved the day after tomorrow! The beauty in the network, in addition to showing her breasts, is showing her hips! That shape, no matter what color, is very attractive! So, I followed the wisdom, some were just a few, and some were just a few shoelaces. I was very concerned at that time. I bought various styles and spent money here, but I believe that women all have this kind of mood. They like to be more attractive at night. Show it to their husbands!

It is said that hips have a great effect on the body. I'm not a doctor, what I said may be unprofessional! It is said that it is related to the heart and is inextricably linked with all organs! But as a non-professional person, if a person pays attention to exercise and tightens his hips, then your whole body muscles will be improved! Hip fat accumulation, other places will not be less, affecting organs, operation will also have obstacles! Others say that ugly ass is good for your health. I'm not sure. I just think it's good for my health because of the large area and smooth blood flow! No matter who is right or wrong, based on oneself, the size cannot be changed. Have time to practice!

An interesting scene in the movie makes you laugh when you think about it. The beautiful women in the ballroom are hostile to each other. One side thinks the other's ass is fake and deliberately presses a nail on the stool. Sure enough, she sat on it without screaming! It's really bursting, and you can press the prosthesis on your ass! How funny!

Where will your eyes look when a woman passes by? It's your hips, especially in summer. The charming part is matched with all kinds of enchanting skirts and some black socks, which is so mysterious! The hips are next to the waist, which is the real wealth of the hips! Move left and flash right, the scenery is infinite! Are you moved! Facing the vast world, there are all kinds of graceful women. I hope you care most about the women in your family and their hips! Dazzled outside, you can only look far, not nearsighted, not hands-on, and you have evil thoughts! A man's heart for a woman should be complete!

I am deeply impressed by the daily reports on the Internet. Those beautiful pictures are the masterpieces of photographers, and everyone can enjoy the beautiful scenery. I am so afraid that I will be misunderstood. This problem is even worse for me, because I envy that graceful woman, whether she is beautiful or not, but she must keep her inherent figure! When I flashed, at least it didn't make people feel uncomfortable. This is respect for the world!

Inadvertently, I stripped my personality, which is very amateur! Colleagues say I have time to do something serious. Can I run away? I am waiting, waiting for my inner expectation!

In fact, women have much deeper feelings for every inch of their bodies than men. Men are just looking for the wonderful feeling after a momentary touch, but women know how to keep in good shape. I have always felt that it is not just to please men, it is the pursuit of beauty in women's nature.

The mountains are quiet, and you can see the oblique wind and drizzle. In the silhouette of the Spring and Autumn Period, how should I meet those stories and recall the gentleness of turning around? A journey of mountains and rivers, a story, is nothing more than the most beautiful harp and harp in memory, a city engraved with rain, like the wind load in a dream, and the broken sound of the clock at the bottleneck of tiptoe, like those silent songs, killing time together in the silence of rice paper.

-loneliness after turning around.

The memory of the lost time, the sound of rain and the petal rain in April have all become poetic. It's drizzling and larks are dancing. It is such a rainy day, leaving only a curtain of rain and a lonely smoke. I don't read or write, but I just listen to the time running away, my thoughts are scattered and simple, and my memories are silent. The rain in my memory, I don't know who I think of, and the drizzle lingers under the dim light, only feeling that the night is too cold, which adds to the shredded silence.

My heart is like rain. When I am alone, I can be happy in private, and I can be obsessed with remembering love like a dream. My life is full of sad thoughts, sadness and happiness, which I missed. Rainy eaves are really suitable for listening to the rain through the window. I like listening to Song Ci, and my mood is sparse, and some memories are scattered. Only those who have a heart will pass under the window. The rainy season has just come and the time is just right.

Waiting for the wind to accompany you, waiting for silence and faint joy, time flies and everything is rainy. Often have tea and chat with casual strangers, some are depressed, some are fragile, some are sad, life is only a little mysterious, lonely and shapeless, soft and endless decadent. The distant horizon, the mountains and rivers that can't be seen, the long-lost wheatgrass is gone, and the broken thoughts are even remembered with smiles and swaying thoughts-no one knows me better than me, and no one knows me better than me.

On the way of making friends, whether you can walk together depends on whether you are pursuing the same things.

My friend asked me what books you read. I don't know. From Roman Roland to Yu, from Jing M.Guo to Wolf with Wings, I read everything as long as I am interested.

I like Jing M.Guo's works. It was love at first sight. His article is full of sad beauty. There is also a lot of tension that people look down upon.

Sad beauty is also a kind of beauty. I love beauty.

When I read Jing M.Guo's articles, I always feel that I am looking at myself. So he let Jing Weiguo go.

Take it as a bosom friend. But from a few days ago, I decided that I want to be a good boy who loves life and loves life. I can't always talk about sadness and loneliness. Although loneliness is still with me, I am also very happy.

Sometimes, the heart will sing. Think more about other people's smiles, happy things and beautiful things, as if the world is bright. Every cell is happy in a sunny world.

Immersed in the novel, wet, every cell is excited and trembling. I have forgotten when novels became the most lasting motivation in my life, whether reading novels or writing novels.

The real world is terrible. Tell yourself every day not to get emotional easily, or you will become someone else's mistress if you are not careful, and you won't know how to die in the end. It is best to be alone, eat alone and sleep alone. Make friends with whoever you want. You don't have to be seen by a willing heart because you are close to a certain opposite sex, and then be labeled immoral.

I've been thinking about it for a long time without result. What did I do wrong in my last life, so that I can be reborn as a woman in my life?

In an instant, my heart became extremely cold. It seems that everyone who appears in life is dispensable, as if he landed in mid-air the next second and was too lazy to move.

Diary of Classic Prose 10 "Last night, my brother told me that this was the last battle. If we win, we can go home. Just as I was leaving, why did you knock me out? Why ... why don't you let me? Brother, are you leaving me too? Please don't leave me, really ... I beg you, please take me with you, even if I die, let's die together. I don't want to lose any family, please don't let me live alone, please ... "Running water keeps falling from the corner of my eye.

"I want to go home, really, I want to go home, I miss my parents, but I'm not a coward, brother, you know. The bullet holes in my body can tell you that no one in my family is a coward, not my father, not my brother and not me. Those bastards want to invade our home, they have to cross my body. Brother, you told me that our home is gone, but we can still build it from scratch. We can repel those scum and build our home from scratch. My sister is waiting for us to go back, and so are my two nephews. "

"Today, when the lieutenant gave me a silver pocket watch, I couldn't help crying. This is my brother's pocket watch, which was a birthday gift from my father when my brother 18 was eight years old. My brother promised to give this to me as a gift when I got married. There is a picture of our family on the pocket watch cover. My father is gone, so is my mother. Now my brother has left me ... "The lieutenant sighed and patted me on the shoulder.

"This may be the last time I keep a diary. Captain, he's a good man. Although he has been encouraging us to have the hope of living, from the photos of his wife over and over again, I clearly understand that we have no hope this time, because his eyes reveal deep relief. We can't break through and are destined to stay in this familiar and unfamiliar land. Has this moment finally arrived? I have secretly tied C4 explosives to my body, and even if I die, I will make those bastards pay. Father, you will be proud of me, won't you? I will be seventeen in a few days. I'm not a child anymore. I am a soldier, a man, a man like my father and brother. "

"Ha ha ... soon our family will be reunited again, soon ... soon ..."