100 words summer vacation diary
Sunset
In the evening, the sun is like a red lantern that has been hanging all night and is about to be taken home.
It slowly began to tilt westward, covering itself with a light golden veil. Helan Mountain was dyed golden yellow by it, and the mountain shadow became a little confused. Gradually, the sky in the west seemed to be on fire, covering half of the sky at some point.
The fire is still burning. After a while, the sun was baked into a golden delicious pie, hanging above Helan Mountain, making people salivate.
The sun was about to fall into the valley, rolled down to the top of the mountain, and was caught by the mountain. As a result, it turned from a large disk into an eyebrow, then cut into a line, the line shrank into a point, and finally even the points disappeared.
The setting sun sank step by step like this. At the last moment of sinking, it also scattered its afterglow into the sky: the golden sky in the west suddenly turned orange, then blue-gray, and finally covered with gray-black.
Night came gradually like this. The stars blinked twinklingly, as if looking forward to tomorrow's sunrise.
1. A happy day
There are many interesting things in my summer vacation, but the most unforgettable thing for me is mountain climbing.
That day, my grandpa took me to go hiking. When I came to the foot of the mountain, I was immediately attracted by the majesty of the mountain, and I wanted to fall into its arms in just a few steps. With a sense of novelty and exploration, I tightened my shoelaces and strode onto the mountain road. We walked up the stone path. Looking up, there is a winding mountain road ahead, with green trees on both sides, flowers blooming, and groups of beautiful bees and butterflies dancing from time to time!
When you reach the top of the mountain and look around, you can clearly see the rolling hills far and near, which is refreshing and refreshing. Looking down from the top of the mountain, the houses are like small dots scattered on the ground. I felt like I was in this beautiful painting, and I was intoxicated by this charming scenery. Such a beautiful mountain, of course you have to take photos as a souvenir! I hurriedly picked up the camera in my grandfather's hand and took a picture of this charming scene.
Just when I was happy, we unknowingly entered the orchard again. As soon as I entered the orchard, a refreshing fragrance hit my face. I couldn't restrain my excitement and ran and jumped. I saw that the orchard was full of various small fruit trees. The cherry trees nearby were hung with bunches of fruits, which were bright red and bright, like small lanterns. In the distance was a large area of apple trees, with big and round apples. It's as red as a small fireball... The aroma comes in waves, which makes people want to drink. Beside the green pines and cypresses, there are many unknown small fruit trees, with small round, red fruits hanging on the branches, like corals and agates, which are very attractive. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the leaves fluttered down like a group of dancing butterflies. Grandpa quickly picked up a bamboo stick and knocked on the fruit tree a few times. A big red apple rolled to the ground. I quickly picked up one. After tasting it, "Ah! It's so sweet!" I couldn't help but taste it with relish. There was laughter and laughter in the orchard, and I was very excited.
Today is the happiest day of my summer vacation. I really want to stay at this moment so that I can enjoy this endless happiness forever!
Summer vacation is coming to an end. Where there is a beginning, of course there is an end. When school started, I moved up to another grade, entering the third grade of junior high school. Time flies, time flies... We always have to grow, and go slowly step by step. It's great to be with teachers and classmates again.
School has started, and I want to learn more, know more about the world, and understand this society better. Everything is interesting and fun, but at the same time, there are a lot of homework and a lot of unfinished books. . But going to school is still very good, I like the start of school, I like to study and play with my classmates at school...
Cicadas also fell asleep, and slept quietly. After being busy, I enjoyed this peaceful summer. , this charming summer night, enjoying the happy and simple summer vacation life, enjoying, enjoying... remembering, remembering...
Dad told me that today is grandma's birthday. I immediately thought of cake. Thinking of the sweet and fragrant deliciousness of the cake, it made me salivate.
I quickly asked my dad: "Do you want to buy a cake? Do you want to buy a cake?"
Dad said: "I want to buy it." With that, we walked to the cake room.
When I came to the cake room, I saw a variety of cakes, large and small, placed in the cake room. My father and I suddenly fell in love with a beautiful big cake. After agreeing on the price, my uncle started making cakes.
He first took out a round plastic foam piece, and then placed about 5 cm of egg cake on it. I saw him holding a small shovel and spreading a layer of white cream around the cake.
Then, he held a small bag filled with cream in one hand and a chopstick in the other. He put the pointed mouth of the small bag against the chopsticks and squeezed it skillfully with his hand. Shaking with a pinch. After a while, a beautiful little flower formed on the head of the chopsticks. Just like that, a beautiful cake was ready in a while
It was cheerful outside, but I thought the noisy music was ringing wantonly, and the clock kept ticking. Although my stomach felt a little uncomfortable, I opened a can of Coke, took a sip, and put it on the table.
Turn on the light, which is the best-selling light. Sure enough, it is different from others, it is the light of the sun - bright yellow. Suddenly, I just want to put my head on the table, place it under the light, put my face close to the can, and let my whole body feel as cold as ice. Close your eyes, let the noise go away from me, and feel the warmth of light and the coolness of metal. Let the clock stand still at this moment, until the warmth melts the cold jar, until the coolness cools my heart. However, in the silence, I heard crisp "bang, bang" and "bang, bang" sounds in my ears, so rhythmic and elastic. Get closer and listen carefully. It turns out that the elves of CO2 are scrambling to escape from the shackles of the water - the oppression is gone, and the elves who long for freedom will naturally be liberated. Imagine the intense scene in the dark jar - the small bubbles attached to the wall suddenly rise, collide with each other and burst, sending out bursts of alluring crispness. I opened my eyes and curiously looked in through the fan-shaped opening, but I only saw my black eyes reflected in the water, swaying slightly, and the black eyes were also swaying.
How did such a clear sound come out! Although there is endless music and car horns outside, and the "ticking" sound of the second hand has not diminished at all, it seems that I can only hear the cold notes in the metal, so beautiful! However, the voice became lazier and lazier, and gradually disappeared. Is it because I didn't shake it? So, after a few moves, there was a dull burst of freshness, the last freshness, and then, it was gone. I drank it, and my stomach hurt even more...
Postscript: A wall separated the lights outside the window, making me realize what loneliness is. Feeling the dust floating in the air, feeling the flow of blood around the body, even the calmest breathing sounds became extremely clear and real at this time. This feeling is so wonderful, you feel like you are like a balloon, and loneliness is like air, constantly entering the body, making the whole person completely filled, light and light, and the thoughts are a little confused...
2001.9.21 Friday Sunny
It was cheerful outside, but I thought noisy music was playing wantonly, and the clock kept ticking. Although my stomach felt a little uncomfortable, I opened a can of Coke, took a sip, and put it on the table.
Turn on the light, which is the best-selling light. Sure enough, it is different from others, it is the light of the sun - bright yellow. Suddenly, I just want to put my head on the table, place it under the light, put my face close to the can, and let my whole body feel as cold as ice. Close your eyes, let the noise go away from me, and feel the warmth of light and the coolness of metal. Let the clock stand still at this moment, until the warmth melts the cold jar, until the coolness cools my heart. However, in the silence, I heard crisp "bang, bang" and "bang, bang" sounds in my ears, so rhythmic and elastic. Get closer and listen carefully. It turns out that the elves of CO2 are scrambling to escape from the shackles of the water - the oppression is gone, and the elves who long for freedom will naturally be liberated. Imagine the intense scene in the dark jar - the small bubbles attached to the wall suddenly rise, collide with each other and burst, sending out bursts of alluring crispness. I opened my eyes and curiously looked in through the fan-shaped opening, but I only saw my black eyes reflected in the water, swaying slightly, and the black eyes were also swaying.
How did such a clear sound come out! Although there is endless music and car horns outside, and the "ticking" sound of the second hand has not diminished at all, it seems that I can only hear the cold notes in the metal, so beautiful! However, the voice became lazier and lazier, and gradually disappeared. Is it because I didn't shake it? So, after a few moves, there was a dull burst of freshness, the last freshness, and then, it was gone. I drank it, and my stomach hurt even more...
Postscript: A wall separated the lights outside the window, making me realize what loneliness is. Feeling the dust floating in the air, feeling the flow of blood around the body, even the calmest breathing sounds became extremely clear and real at this time. This feeling is so wonderful, you feel like you are like a balloon, and loneliness is like air, constantly entering the body, making the whole person completely filled, light and light, and the thoughts are a little confused...
The afterglow of the sunset
(1) Stop and smell the fragrance
——Written to people in early summer
It is the time when the flowers in the garden are blooming, and the earth is covered with flowers. The flowers are covered with a layer of "fragrant powder". It's like the rouge that every lady puts on her face.
There is a courtyard at home. My grandparents have nothing to do on weekdays, and they always have to pick some "work" to do in their "free time". It is inevitable to take care of some flowers and plants. So there is always a sense of elegance and fragrance in your home!
At the beginning of summer, it’s like after a rain, it’s amazing! Colorful flowers, elegant and quiet houses, charming rainbows, and the fragrance of various flowers and grasses in the air hit you, it’s overwhelming!
The flowers are so exciting! look! Cicadas are constantly singing about flowers. Singing about summer, the chirping of cicadas is clear and melodious. However, there is a bit of "transparency" in the brightness. As the saying goes, "it melts when you hear it".
Student, are you tired after running on the happy and tortuous road to study for so long? Then take a break. Stop, lower your head, close your eyes, look at your favorite flower, and take a deep breath.
Wanderer, if you are tired of living in the rough wandering life for so long, then go home first. Then have a good sleep and discard all the past, wanderings and grievances into the deep sea in your dreams. Finally, stop, smell the fragrance, and design a blueprint for rising tomorrow!
"Office workers", don't be carried away by panic, don't just see a bouquet of flowers in front of you and forget the ocean of flowers waiting for you in front! So, don’t overwork yourself, have a space of your own, stop and smell the fragrance when you are free, and harvest spiritual pearls!
Parents, stop worrying about your children. Although the child is still a child, he has grown up. There is no need for adults to worry, all you have to do is stop and smell the fragrance.
The garden is full of flowers, and flowers are falling everywhere. When you are in it, stop and smell the fragrance...
It is already late at night, and the clock has already rang at 9:30. The rain is still falling tirelessly. I also dragged my tired body and began to speak incoherently.
It was almost dark all around. In such a late night, only darkness and loneliness accompanied me. My only light was the electric lamp in front of my desk. The faint little light shines in the almost dark little world. Sometimes it "flashes" a few times, which seems to make me pay more attention to it.
It makes me admire it. Because of the rain, I have been turning it on all day long, and the faint light is like this in the room without sunlight. Accompanying me to study, I did not reply to an English extracurricular article. It seemed very happy, as if it had reduced the frequency of "flickering" in order to encourage me. The soft white light shines on the book, and its light is like my mother's warm hands touching my forehead and cheeks.
When I am sweating profusely because of my busy study, its light is not so warm, and is replaced by refreshing. Sometimes I even forget what homework I should write and inadvertently hurt it. It would always shake its "scarred" "body" to comfort me, signaling me to slow down and not panic.
Time flies so fast, doesn’t it? In just a blink of an eye, the bell at half past ten has already rang. Isn't life so short?
Pedestrians passing by are still walking on the muddy path in the rain, taking difficult steps and thinking about it. I'm also relaxed. It is better to be with books all day long than to be a "miserable person" traveling through mountains and rivers. Maybe the mud they feel now can encourage them to pick the dew of Ming Dynasty. There must be a lot of bad weather like today in their lives. What about me?
No one gave me an answer. Electric light, thank you for staying with me again. If there was no light from you on this day, I would not be able to read the book clearly. You were created by people's efforts, although the credit is due to people's wisdom and diligence. But you are also using your actual actions to give everything you have to the people who made you and the world.
You have no life, but you have something more brilliant than life - that soft and faint light. Many people have drawn that beautiful blueprint with your own light! The people who designed the blueprint will never bother you because you are "flickering" all the time. In contrast, you are the solid foundation for their success.
Saturday, July 29, the weather was sunny. This morning, when I was alone and bored, I suddenly noticed the sound of cicadas not far away. I walked over and took a look. It turned out that on a tall tree, a cicada was parked near the top of the tree, screaming in the heat. I watched it for a while and wanted to catch it. But I can’t climb trees, let alone such a thick and tall tree. So, I took a long stick and prepared to use the stick to knock down the cicada. I stretched the stick towards the cicada, but still couldn't reach it. It's only a short distance away, why can't it be reached? Maybe I'm a little shorter, maybe the stick is a little short, but I can't reach it anyway. What to do? I had to stand there obediently, watching the cicada and listening to its triumphant chirping. It seemed to be saying: "Come and catch me!" I stood there and watched for a long time. It wasn't until my father came back and asked me to eat that I reluctantly went back to the house. At this time, the cicadas were still chirping there.