Diary of 500 words, 10 essay.
Diary 500 words writing model essay 1
In this winter vacation, what I experienced was like the stars in the sky and the sand on the ground. Among them, one thing moved me very much-
It was on this winter holiday that I went home by bus. On the way home, all the seats on the bus were full. Suddenly, the grandfather sitting next to me called me, and he said to give me his seat. I sat down as soon as he stood up. I didn't think about grandpa's feeling that he didn't have a seat at that time, but I thought he was very tired.
After a while, the sky was overcast, the wind broke the glass mercilessly, and the rainstorm hit me. I was scratched by glass fragments, and my unsteady grandfather took off his coat without saying a word to block the glass fragments hung by the storm, but he was blown away by the storm. His behavior touched everyone in the car, and I was moved to tears.
We arrived at the station soon. Everyone in the car walked out with umbrellas, but I didn't have an umbrella myself. The old man saw that I didn't bring an umbrella, so he gave it to me, but he ran home in the rain. I put up my umbrella and walked home. I can't help crying.
This incident moved me very much. Every time I look at that umbrella, I will recall that incident and the old man's actions.
Diary 500 words writing model essay II
Everyone has their own happiest things, and I am no exception. The most interesting thing is to go fishing by the river with my parents.
I remember it was a sunny summer day. My parents and I went fishing by the clear river. There are lush trees and flowers there. Flowers are beautiful, fragrant and charming, and there are charming smells everywhere. Tall trees spread green umbrellas, lovely birds fly happily in the sky, the river flows happily, playing beautiful music, and fish play games in the river.
Mom and dad have tied the earthworm and are ready to fish, but I just can't learn to tie it. I'm so angry that tears are about to fall. My dad saw it, so he tied an earthworm to me. I sat by the river, waiting for the fish to take the bait slowly, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened. I said, "What's the matter? It's not funny. I don't go fishing. " My mother said. "Then I caught it with my heart. After a while, my fishing rod moved. I pulled the fishing rod hard to see what a fat fish it was! I caught the fish in the air and said excitedly, "mom and dad, look, I caught a big fish." "Before I finished my words, this chubby fish fell into the river and drowned me all. Mom and dad laughed, and my face was as red as a red apple. When my parents saw that I was so discouraged, they came to comfort me and said, "Kiki, don't be sad. I fell down this time, and there will be another time. After a long time, my fish came again. This time, I was afraid that the fish would run away, so I just held my breath and pulled it up in a second. After my efforts, I finally caught two fish of different sizes. This afternoon, I said, "Mom and Dad, let's go home!" " "It suddenly occurred to me that the teacher often told us to take care of small animals? So I reluctantly let the little fish go.
This fishing not only brought me happiness, but also made me understand a truth. Be patient in everything, and you can overcome any difficulty with perseverance.
Diary 500 words writing model essay 3
What is happiness? What kind of things are happy?
Happiness is an exciting mood when one's experience is satisfied. If you ask me, "What is your happiest thing?" ? I will not hesitate to answer you: "Is it a harvest in the rain?" "
It was a Sunday morning. It's raining cats and dogs outside, and the clouds are gathering. I sat by the window alone, looking at the alley. The alley is small and the water flows into a small canal. Soon, an old man took an umbrella and went out to take out the garbage, but when he got to the alley, he accidentally slipped and left. Since then, there has been a pile of garbage dumps, which "embellished" this alley.
I'm still looking. A man came vaguely in the distance of the alley, getting closer and closer. It turned out that a lady in a red skirt played a red umbrella. She lowered her head and walked to the garbage dump. Suddenly, when she stepped on the garbage, her shoes were out of balance. She stood up, said "what bad luck" in her pocket, and then limped away. I gave a wry smile.
However, things did not end, and the bell rang in the distance. An uncle rode his car here. When he rode to the garbage dump, the wheel was out of balance: the car overturned. He stood up and whispered, "Oh, what bad luck."
I'm still sitting there thinking about what just happened. Everything is caused by that pile of garbage. So, I took an umbrella and a broom and decided to sweep away the rubbish. When I was about to sweep the garbage, grandpa came with his granddaughter, and so did "Red Skirt" and uncle. They all came to sweep the garbage, and when they saw me standing there, they laughed together.
Ah! Love rain, love rain ...
This is my happiest thing-harvest in the rain.
Diary 500 words writing model essay 4
I remember one birthday, and I felt very happy.
On that day, the sun was shining and the sunny weather made me feel a little tired and comfortable. I slept soundly. Who knows, I was awakened by the alarm clock. I shouted "Ah" and got up. There is no one in the house, only my sister is reading a book. I rushed to my sister and asked, "Where are mom and dad? My sister didn't say a word, and didn't even look at me. All her energy was concentrated on the book and she turned a blind eye to me. Then I rushed to the study and began to study and concentrate on my homework.
In the afternoon, mom and dad went to bed immediately after eating, and no one was seen after sleeping. I feel a little strange and mysterious.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on my window. It's dusk, and my parents haven't come back yet. The afterglow of the sunset seems to have dyed my window red, but mom and dad still didn't go home.
At night, the sky is dark and there is no sun. I slowly walked out of the study, only to find that the lights at home were turned off, secretly, really like a black picture scroll.
Suddenly, I saw a glimmer of light and looked at it carefully. It was the light of the cake candle. Then I heard someone singing a birthday song and the candlelight flickered. I vaguely saw my sister holding a birthday cake, followed by my parents. They all looked at me mysteriously with a smile, as if looking for their expected effect from me. I don't care that much. When I saw eight candles on the cake, I almost jumped for joy. I can't wait to blow out the cake, bid farewell to the 7-year-old me and welcome a brand-new 8-year-old me! My father, mother and sister all sent me sincere wishes and gifts when I was 8 years old, and then our family ate cakes, sang songs and played games together. ...
Talking and laughing, happy! This is my eighth birthday, and it is a happy day for me!
Diary 500 words writing model essay 5
I remember one day a year ago, my father suddenly told me that he would teach me to play basketball. "That's great! Playing basketball? I can learn it in half a day! " I said excitedly. Dad said, "Don't look simple, you are a coward again!" " "I was unconvinced and thought: What's the difficulty? We'll see!
The next morning, my father and I went to the basketball court. I looked at the basket, hey! It's really hard to throw. Dad said: "To learn to play basketball, you must learn to throw the ball first, and then learn the skills of dribbling, grabbing and passing the ball when you are proficient." Dad made a demonstration, yo, entered! I couldn't wait to throw a ball and didn't even hit the basket. Dad said jokingly, "We are so nice. We can throw it at the first time, haha! " I heard the true meaning of this sentence, and in a rage I picked up the ball again and threw it with all my strength. Bang, I hit it, but it was still too far from the basket. Father said: "This time it's ok, but it's just' Zhang Fei's courage without Guan Yu's plan'!" "Hum! I am sure I can succeed this time. " I said. Then I picked up the ball and threw it. Unexpectedly, the ball was gone. Just when I was wondering, my father laughed my head off. I looked, hey! What a pity! I threw the ball behind me. Dad spoke for the third time: "You have to study hard and practice hard. Nothing is difficult in the world, I am afraid that there is a will! " Come to think of it, too! He picked up the ball for the fourth time and whooshed, "Yeah, finally!" I shouted, and my father gave me a thumbs-up and said, "OK, OK! Practice often in the future! "
In retrospect, my skills have not changed, but my attitude towards this matter has changed. Therefore, it tells us that a person can only succeed if he keeps a serious and optimistic attitude at all times.
Diary 500 words writing model essay 6
On Sunday, the weather is sunny and sunny, which is a good day for traveling. I decided to go for a walk and exercise with my grandmother nearby.
Downstairs, hey, there is a little brother on the grass. I immediately ran over and saw him lying on the grass catching grasshoppers. Oh, dear! The grass beside him was already waist-high, so I immediately leaned down and said to him, "Little brother, please don't lie on the grass to catch grasshoppers. You see, the grass is bent by you. " "What do you care if I catch grasshoppers?" The little brother said. I didn't expect him to have a big temper, so he patiently said, "If the grass is bent by you, it won't play a greening role." "Oh, I'm sorry, I should have crushed the grass." Say that finish, little brother got up and ran out of the grass.
After that, my grandmother and I walked a little further. I said, "Grandma, I'm a little hungry." "Then let's go to wanda plaza by car to buy something to eat." While we were talking, a bus came. When we got on the bus, we found there were only two seats. Grandma and I sat down one by one. At this time, I slept with a grandfather who was older than my grandmother and could not walk steadily. Seeing this situation, I quickly went over and said, "Grandpa, please sit in my seat." Grandpa looked at me and said, "What a good boy!" My uncle and aunt also gave me a favorable look.
After a while, I went to Wanda Supermarket and bought a bottle of milk. I walked and drank, and in a short time, I finished my milk. "What should I do with the bottle after drinking milk?" I thought, ah, there's a trash can right in front. It's really a breeze. I immediately threw the bottle in. Along the way, I saw white rubbish such as scraps of paper and plastic bags on the roadside. I immediately ran to pick them up and threw them into the trash can. Grandma coughed repeatedly when she walked and wanted to spit out one mouthful phlegm. I quickly took out a tissue from my pocket and threw it into the trash can.
I was very happy when my grandmother and I went home. This time I went out, I learned a lot, I learned self-discipline, my heart was full of happiness, and I felt that I had grown up.
Diary 500 words writing model essay 7
Junior high school life has passed a period. I think junior high school life is like drinking. It was bitter at first, but it was wonderful later.
coffee
Junior high school life is like a cup of coffee, astringent and fragrant. Say astringency first! The first day I entered the middle school gate, my God! Middle school is so big, when I think of my alma mater, a burst of bitterness comes to my mind. Look at the schedule, we have added four courses "politics, history, geography and biology", which must be more and more! Alas! Junior high school students deserve it. After a few weeks, they gradually adapted to junior high school life and began to feel that junior high school life is very colorful, full of youthful vitality, full of vigor and dreams. At the age when we love dreaming, such a life is full and sweet! So is drinking coffee. The first time I drank it, I felt a little bitter. When you take your time, you will feel good.
milk
I'm not tall or thin. My mother thinks everyone else is taller and fatter than me. So, let me drink pure milk every day to supplement my nutrition. But if you drink it every day, you will inevitably get tired.
Although pure milk tastes bad, it contains many nutrients. Junior high school life is like this. It is unique in language, politics and history, with beautiful sound and body. Just like all kinds of vitamins, they nourish our thin bodies, enrich our poor knowledge and write a music for a better life.
soda
Although you have entered junior high school at this moment, if you don't study hard, just like the bubble of soda, what you have learned will be forgotten. Study hard, and you will be able to "soar into the sky and have unlimited strength" like a shaken soda.
No matter what kind of drinks junior high school students have, they are all delicious in my heart, so I must drink them well.
Diary 500 words writing model essay 8
This day is the first time I left my parents for a long trip. Although I am a junior high school student, I am gradually moving towards self-reliance, but there will always be a kind of disappointment, which is also a good opportunity for me to exercise myself.
I participated in the military training activities organized by Wuyi Young Journalists Association with more than 70 primary school students. The training place is Huangpu Junior Military Academy on Changsha Island, a treasure trove of geomantic omen in Huangpu District, Guangzhou.
Everyone was talking and laughing in the car. There is a fat man who always grabs the microphone, but he always grabs it and doesn't answer it, which reminds me of him-the fat man.
When I arrived at the military school, I was assigned to Class 4 in the second row. In the military academy, whistling is an order, and we must obey it.
At lunch, we learned the steps of soldiers eating. Probably the first time to report for duty. Everyone is not used to it, but after repeated criticism by the instructor, everyone has entered a state. Of course, those dishes are not as delicious as those at home, but you will starve to death if you don't eat them. Of course, everyone will bite the bullet and eat.
After lunch break, we went to the military school for training. We took an amphibious tank first. Everyone was very happy to see it, but I didn't expect how "terrible" it was.
After that, we began to practice and learn the soldiers' attention, turning around and saluting ... don't think it's easy. It's really hard to practice again and again. But this, this is the beginning of "terrible".
After dinner, we have to take a bath and wash clothes, which is a hard job. Bathing is a piece of cake, but when it comes to washing clothes, hehe, don't say them, even I, a junior high school student, have been in a hurry. This is the first time I have washed clothes by myself. The washed clothes are really not very clean, but after this "actual combat", I believe there will be progress tomorrow.
Finally, I sorted out the internal affairs. Under the careful guidance of the instructor, everyone began to do it themselves and completed the housekeeping work with division of labor. Isn't this a sign of self-reliance and team spirit?
Diary 500 words writing model essay 9
Sunday night, just after dinner, the phone rang. That's my friend Zhang. She said that her parents had gone to work overtime, and she was afraid at home, so she asked me to accompany her.
The Zhang family is poor, but Zhang studies very hard, and she is among the best in every exam, while her neighbor uncle horse is rich. Such a rich neighbor will naturally envy the lingering sound.
"Dong! Knock on the door. Hey! " Just sit down, there was a knock at the door outside, and the reverberation opened the door. It was uncle horse. Uncle horse came into the room and sat on the sofa. His fat body creaked the sofa.
The soaked Tieguanyin was brought to him, but Zhang's father refused to drink it himself. This tea doesn't seem good enough. I saw him take a cigar out of his pocket and put it in his mouth. He also took out a very delicate lighter, lit the cigarette with a bang and smoked it very smartly. While smoking, he said, "That-that-that-that. Today, I'll ask Yu Yin to write me a letter, ok? It turned out that this rich uncle Ma stuttered! Moreover, I can't read, and I have to ask someone for help when writing letters, even the third grade students in primary school can!
I readily agreed, and then uncle horse said, I wrote. After writing, the sound was read to uncle horse. After writing only a few words, I can't stand the sound. He said, "uncle horse, this sentence is not fluent. Let me rewrite it for you. " Uncle Ma blushed and said, "All right!"
When the letter was finished, uncle horse was satisfied with the letter written by Yu Yin and gave her ten yuan.
Uncle horse left, lingering on the sofa, bowed his head. I asked her, "What are you thinking?" I don't envy uncle horse any more.
Yes, she finally understood that knowledge is the greatest wealth.
Diary 500 words writing model essay 10
When I get up in the morning, it's gray, and the rain beats on the unstable windows from time to time. My heart also suddenly a slight shock.
The earth is moistened by rain, the streams are filled with rain, and the distant mountains are green with rain. I was caught in the rain. ...
I came to this small village forest with simple steps, as if everything seemed phantom, and the lotus leaves in the pool swayed with the wind. If there is a trace of sadness, will it be elegant? Lotus heard the cordial call of rain in silence, leaned out its bag-like head without thinking, and experienced vicissitudes. Rain also raised the lotus into a light and melodious girl.
One step further, the trees greet the rain, and the rain plays with the leaves. They say hello to nature like a big family. Listening to the melodious songs of birds, I am more delighted with what they have given me. "Twitter ..." I saw "future perfection" in their eyes!
At noon, the sun shines, and it is no longer so dazzling. When you look underground, it is already hidden behind the dark clouds. When will you come out again, and we, and the world * * * *!
Look at this world moistened by rain. The air is so fresh, the sky is so harmonious and the clouds are so United. Tick tock! The rain fell on my face, cool and bitter in my mouth. I long to be open-minded and optimistic like that! But for various reasons, I am ... at a loss!
The sky is colorful, but I believe the sky will be brighter after the rain!
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