There are six short articles about 600 words in the diary of senior one.

1. The diary of senior one is about 600 words.

When the branches are dyed light yellow-green; When the air is filled with faint flowers; When the spring water plays Ding Dong's symphony again; When the birds' cheerful songs echoed in the forest again, in spring, this talented poet came to us leisurely. The misty spring rain falls quietly, and I can't help but miss Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. "Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes, it sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." In his eyes, Chunyu is a demure girl who comes quietly and moistens things silently! The continuous spring rain gently awakens the buds on the branches. "Look at the red and wet place, the flowers are more important than the golden crown city", and these "ten thousand flowers are lower than the branches" attract "butterflies dance when they are young, and charming warblers just cry." What a vibrant spring scene!

Walking in the south of the Yangtze River in spring reminds me of the poet Bai Juyi. "Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old, the morning glow is better, and the spring scenery is blue." It's beautiful! There are also "several early warblers vying for warm trees, and new swallows pecking at spring mud." How can you not make people happy?

However, one spring many years later, Li Qingzhao, a talented woman of all ages, was full of melancholy: "I'm afraid two streams and one grasshopper boat can't carry much." This beautiful, elegant and talented woman, from a shy girl who was "thin and sweaty", was devastated by family changes and the hardships of life into a gaunt person, lamenting that "people are thinner than yellow flowers!" "This time, what a sad sentence!" It's a pity that the poor generation of talented women ended up with a "sad and pitiful" ending!

Spring has gone and come back, and the ancient literati has gone, leaving us with endless nostalgia! Let's follow their example and grasp the spring of life! "A year's plan lies in spring!" In this spring, work hard!

2. The diary of senior one is about 600 words.

There is a poem in "Long March in July" that says, "The Jinsha River is warm on the cliff, and the Dadu Bridge is cold on the iron rope". This poem describes the difficulties and obstacles encountered by the Red Army during the Long March. In order to further understand the difficulties encountered by Red Army soldiers, I watched a movie called Warriors. The movie "Warrior" mainly tells that only a part of the Red Army crossed the Dadu River because of the large number of people, and it was necessary to bypass the Luding Bridge, but it was also very thrilling along the way. The enemy kept attacking them, and they kept fighting back. However, this does not stop them from moving forward. Red Army soldiers walked 320 miles in two days. However, the enemy removed all the boards from the bridge, so the soldiers had to pave the road with door panels. After unremitting efforts, they finally regained the Luding Bridge. After watching this movie, I have mixed feelings. The spirit of the Red Army still haunts me: growth, faith, steel gun, persistence, ideal, courage and future. ...

I remember once, when I was learning to ride, I was full of confidence at first, thinking that I would succeed, but I didn't expect to fall again and again, and gradually, I lost my confidence. Although my mother urged me to try again and again, I wouldn't listen and left. I didn't learn to ride a bike in the end.

In life, we should have the unremitting spirit of the Red Army. Only in this way can we have a brilliant tomorrow!

The diary of senior one is about 600 words.

Motherly love cannot be measured by money. When a woman gives birth to a child, she screams, which is a terrible pain! Then he raised me in the wind and rain for nine years. However, I also hate my mother sometimes. For example, I always do my Olympic math homework and English homework in my ear. I listen to my teacher at school and study hard. Don't be careless. I'm so annoyed. But it's actually for my own good! He always loses his temper with me from time to time, of course, only when I don't listen. But in fact, my mother is really good to me. Once, I was sick, and my mother said anxiously, "What should I do?" "Go to the hospital! "That is how to do, is there a better way? "Yes," my mother used her quick wits and began to tell me many jokes. For example, once a soldier asked the company commander, "What should I do if I step on a mine in battle?" Even he was angry. "What can I do?" And "step on the original price compensation?" Ha ha laugh ... Mom also said that General Fu said I was benevolent, General Li Zongren said I was benevolent, General Zuo Quan said I had the right, and General Huo Qubing said "I'm sick" but didn't say anything, saying that you can talk, so I'll go first. Ha ha laugh ... I laughed again, and now it's not hard at all. My mother told me one thing after another, and her voice was a little hoarse. ...

Another time, my mother was going to the driving school to take a theoretical test, and she had been reading books before. My father felt sorry for my mother and said, "Don't be so serious, just pass 90 points anyway." My mother said, "No, you should set an example for your children." Finally, my mother got 100. It turns out that mom still loves me very much!

My mother loves me very much and I love her very much. She has been making money all her life, and so have I. Although she can't help cursing me sometimes, it's better for me! So, I like my mother, too. It can be said that she is a person who has served my life, and she is also a person who spreads selfless love everywhere in my life.

The diary of senior one is about 600 words.

In the evening, standing by the roadside, you can see patches of rape flowers. The cauliflower there floated into the sea. The breeze blew and the rich aroma rushed into the nasal cavity. Rape flowers dance with the wind, waving like wavy curls. Also provoked a few playful butterflies to "flap" their wings a few times and fly away in a hurry. Looking down the butterfly, I saw a sanitation worker pulling a car slowly coming here in the distance.

It suddenly occurred to me that a few years ago, I also enjoyed rape blossoms here. There were not as many flowers at that time as there are now, but it was my kingdom. Shuttling between rape blossoms, I quietly poked my head out and saw sanitation workers cleaning up the garbage on the road. I looked at the garbage truck and frowned slightly. It was full of garbage and the body was not very clean. Sanitation workers are about fifty years old, with slightly white hair and dark skin. Thinking: Is he here to destroy this beautiful "atmosphere"? I wanted to play for a while, but now I'm completely uninterested! I walked into the street angrily and always felt a stench in the air. I glared at the sanitation worker and left.

The sweeping sound of "brush-"brought my thoughts back to reality. Watch him pull the car forward step by step. He saw a little rubbish in a piece of rape, so he stopped, held a clip in one hand and a telephone pole in the other, leaned forward slightly and picked up the rubbish. His movements are very light, as if he were afraid of hurting rape blossoms and ruining this sweet and beautiful scenery. I observed him in Ding Qing. He has dark skin, a little white hair on his temples, some wrinkles on his face, and his hands look very vicissitudes. His simple and neat clothes make him look amiable.

The figures of two sanitation workers meet and overlap in my mind, and an apology arises spontaneously. I really want to say "sorry" to him. When I was a child, I didn't understand that he was protecting the environment, didn't understand his hardships, and didn't know how to respect every profession and everyone.

Now I want to say thank you to him! If it weren't for him, how could I appreciate rape blossoms on such a clean road?

As the sun sets, sanitation workers are as bright as the sun. But in my heart, his dazzling sun will never set!

The diary of senior one is about 600 words.

Teachers are like flower protectors, protecting our healthy growth; Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others; The busyness of teachers all the year round only brings me one step closer to my dream of exams-this is our teacher, who, like chalk, dedicates himself in obscurity and happily shares our knowledge without complaint. I just came to school and I don't know anything. I heard from a senior in Grade Two that if you want to enter the Girls' Department, you have to write an application form and sign it for the teacher. I felt indescribable excitement when I walked to the office with the application form. I showed it to the teacher, and he stared at it word by word, and finally he was silent for a long time.

He said to me, "The Girls' Department is very hard, and besides, you just came. What if I am bullied? " I looked at the teacher motionless, as if I could let him know my answer with silence. His eyes told me that the women's clothing department is not a simple department. After my strong ideological struggle,

I still think we should try. When I looked at him firmly, he seemed to understand everything. Then he signed it seriously, calling my attention! I know that the teacher is thinking of us and is afraid that we will be bullied and wronged-the Girls' Department is a big management department in our school.

Responsible for checking the discipline and hygiene of going to bed every day, as well as dealing with the relationship between girls and anything that will happen in the girls' dormitory. At this moment, I want to thank my teacher. His selflessness, carefulness and carefulness make me full of confidence in the future challenges and high school life!

Every teacher tries his best to train students in his own time. I admire their selflessness, irrigation and meticulousness. The so-called teacher is an angel who silently contributes and gives us directions whenever students feel difficult and confused! We should cherish,

Every moment with the teacher in the past three years! Those full orders and rich ones are only given to us by the teacher! Those excellent achievements and spirits are all inspired by Mr. Shi, and the strength of not giving up when encountering difficulties is given by the teacher! We should reward teachers with excellent academic performance!

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6. The diary of senior one is about 600 words.

"I thank God for what happens to me every day. If there is really nothing to thank for one day, then I can at least thank God for saving me from death! " Many famous sayings have passed away, but this sentence is deeply engraved in my heart. People who know how to be grateful will always have fresh spring water in their hearts and happiness and warmth forever. There are many people in the world who know how to thank. They are not only grateful for "yes", but also grateful for "no" Thanks for luck, but also for suffering. If a person regards suffering as an opportunity to exercise his ability and temper his character, he can still send out the voice of gratitude in the predicament. Didn't our ancestors also tell us that "advance despite difficulties, and you will succeed"?

The birth of a life is a miracle, but the continuation of a life is not an easy thing, and it is not something you can decide alone. Shouldn't you be grateful? Thank you for the power to bring you into this world, thank you for your parents who love you unconditionally ... thank you for all the people who tell you about credit and morality, thank you for being punctual day and night, thank you for the timely wind and rain, thank you for the beautiful scenery, thank you for the wonderful music, thank you for the wonderful books ... Don't all these deserve our constant gratitude?

When you feel that there is nothing to be happy about or thankful for, think about the novel Who do you think you are? You can use it to give yourself a blow. Yes, who do you think you are? Are you talented and different? Do you come from a rich family? Do you work hard every day? Why are you qualified to ask for more from life? Why should we enjoy privilege, luck and luck? Why do you have to live a good life? Why can't you be grateful for what you have, thank all those who love you, and sincerely cherish and thank your present life? Think about this calmly and say sincerely, "Thank you so much!" " "Life will not be shortened in the future, but the scenery on both sides of the road has changed.

Thank you for everything. Thank you forever. Look at the world with the soft mirror of "thank you", and the world will be better!