Composition of World Expo Volunteers

I wonder what kind of article the questioner needs. This is my classmate's voluntary diary, which is used to hand in homework (as required by the teacher) for your reference.

Today, I finally embarked on a journey to the World Expo. Along the way, there were lunches prepared by the school, shuttle buses with comfortable seats, warm smiling faces of classmates and teachers, and all I could think about was the World Expo. I can't help feeling a little excited when I think that I will witness the magnificent China Pavilion with my own eyes, that I will be in the exotic Expo Park that I have been dreaming for a long time, and that we will become volunteers in the unique central building-Expo Axis.

The moment I got off the bus, it was the first time that I personally experienced the shock brought by the Expo Axis and the China Pavilion, which was not just a visual shock. I believe this shock has gone deep into the soul, which makes people immediately impressed by the profound and profound heritage of China for thousands of years, and also makes me think: What kind of nation is behind this magnificent and steady spectacle? What kind of country are we?

I am in awe, I am in awe of the loftiness that I can be proud of in my blood, I am in awe of my mission surrounded by glory, and I am in awe of embarking on the road paved with bitterness. With awe, we walked into the Expo site for the first time, came to the center of the Expo axis and started our first day in the Expo site.

We first visited the Expo Axis under the leadership of the current volunteers, and then activated the dining card in the volunteer restaurant, which marked the beginning of our service life in the park. After that, I participated in the volunteer training class and learned about the Expo Axis, which benefited a lot. When watching the world's video about the construction of Bo Axis, I can't help but sigh its fantastic design, magnificent architecture and innovative ideas, and I am even more excited to be a volunteer in such a venue.

After a short stay on the Expo axis, we embarked on the road of stepping all over the park. Volunteer Square, restaurant and shopping center, reservation machine, China Pavilion, Japanese Pavilion, river-crossing ferry, river-crossing bus, subway line, French Pavilion, etc. , all the way down, non-stop, turn the park around. Say not tired, it must be false. I almost dragged my feet back to the volunteer restaurant at 4 pm before I could rest and wait for my return trip.

After a tiring and fulfilling day, I fell asleep with satisfaction on the bus back to school. Near 7 o'clock, we returned to the dormitory, thinking about what we saw and heard in the day, and our hearts were still surging. Magnificent buildings linger in my mind, the surging crowd still seems to be around, the smiling faces of tourists are still inspiring in my heart, and the songs of volunteers are still singing among us.