The diary of a middle school student in April in spring is 400 words.

Today, the weather is sunny. My father took my sister and me to Jiujiang Park.

Get on the bus and come to the bridge, where flowers and trees are planted, and clusters of green leaves set off all kinds of flowers and come to the bridge. This bridge is like a long dragon lying across the river, and many cars are driving fast on it.

When I came to the park, the scenery in the park was picturesque and intoxicating. In the spacious fountain, the blue waves are rippling, and the beautiful small stone bridge leads directly to the small pavilion in the lake. Sometimes there are people playing chess in the pavilion.

When I came to the lake, my father rented an electric boat for us. Our boat floats on the lake like wood. I put my hand into the water and felt relaxed and refreshed all over. My sister also splashed water playfully. I held the rudder in my hand, and the boat jumped from the shining waves like a pony. Suddenly, it suddenly braked. It turned out that the boat was entangled in a fishing net, and my father quickly pulled it.

We continued to play and came to the trampoline. There are many children jumping around as excited as little monkeys. I was attracted and immediately climbed up with my sister to play with them. We jumped up and down like a happy little white rabbit. I made many new friends in it. Together, we drill holes around houses like palaces, ride tigers, elephants, horses and play on the seesaw. We played with everything in it.

How time flies! In the afternoon, we reluctantly went home.

One day, I took an extracurricular book and watched it with relish.

Suddenly, my mother asked me loudly, "Hong Hong, what are you looking at?" ? Is it "one lesson and one practice" in Chinese or "synchronous practice" in mathematics? "After that, she came again. Suddenly, she cried as if she had discovered a new continent: "Why do you want to read this kind of book? Make this book disappear quickly, or I'll break it into pieces! "I know my mother's temper. She is aggressive. But I still let my mother say, "Mom, this is not an ordinary book. Gorky wrote Childhood. ".Besides, I borrowed this book from my classmates, so you can't mess around. ""I don't care what Gorky you are, lowly. The exam is coming soon. You don't watch synchronous practice, you practice every class, but you read this kind of book. You let me down. " Say that finish, again to rob my book. I quickly picked up the book and ran upstairs. I didn't go downstairs safely until I hid the book and received my mother's education. ...

Mom, I really want to say to you: please understand me. Review is really important, but extracurricular books are also important! Teachers often let us read some extra-curricular books to broaden our horizons and supplement what we can't learn in class. But you want me to watch synchronous exercises all day, one in a class. I'm not young, and I usually get good grades. I have my own judgment. Please give me some space.

A few days ago, my mother bought me a copy; & gt Because I prefer history books, especially the stories of historical figures, I finished reading this 209-page book in less than a week.

When we mention Cao Cao, people can't help thinking of his insidious laughter and his evil deeds. But since reading this book, I feel that Cao Cao has many advantages, such as: Cao Cao broke the official standard since the end of Han Dynasty; Able to interview talents; In the war, we can use our own advantages to make up for our own shortcomings.

I, the mid-team leader, was also inspired. I learned to learn from each other's strengths and learned a lot of historical knowledge. Finally, I remind everyone, don't say that Cao Cao is a white-faced traitor in the future. That's an outdated view. Cao Cao is a great man, and we even have to learn from him in some places! If you have time, please read Cao Cao's poem A Short Line. Maybe you will appreciate Cao Cao's thirst for talents.

On Sunday morning, I got up early and walked on the streets of Licheng, enjoying the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning.

Walking in the street, I looked at the east, and saw the bright rays of Xia Guang shining through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on people's faces, and painted everyone's hair with a layer of Hui Jin, as if the morning glow wanted to put a crown on everyone. At the same time, I feel the freshness of the morning. There is no noisy noise in my ears, no beep of the car horn, only the morning wind sings in my ears, which makes my hair a little messy.

People who run in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty endowed by nature and running leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also sincerely yearn for it, and I can't help but join the morning running team. Running and running, a "beautiful scenery" appeared in front of me. In a square on the side of the road, there are dozens of old aunts dressed in red, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands, twisting their waists and dancing in the morning breeze. They seem very happy. Some people who stopped to watch also used force for it. It seems that they also want to enter their territory.

In the early morning, many people miss the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery and leisurely mood. I am deeply moved by it and think of a sentence that the teacher taught me: A day's plan lies in the morning. I want to get up early every Sunday morning, go out for a walk, integrate into the environment and society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow.

Whenever I see big brothers and sisters skating freely and carefree on the skating rink, I always feel envious. Look! How comfortable they are. Some run smoothly, some run backwards, and some open their arms while drinking drinks, just like light swallows soaring in the air. On the other hand, I can only stay and watch. ...

One day in the summer vacation, my cousin came to my house. He pulled me aside and said mysteriously, "How about going skating?" ? "Really? Great! " I promised excitedly, but I was worried that I would fall down and make a joke.

Came to the skating rink, bought tickets and put on skates. My brother told me the essentials of skating: "Lean forward a little, bend your legs a little …" My brother said while demonstrating, but I didn't dare to move a step. So my brother took my hand and slowly retreated, while I held my brother's hand tightly and muttered, "You can't let go!" " "My brother said angrily," You can't learn by always relying on me. "I said quickly," no, don't. "Brother or let it go. I stepped back a few steps, grabbed the handrail again and refused to let go, moving like an old woman. My brother saw it and stared at me and said, "How did you learn to be so timid? "I blushed and thought: I am not a stupid child, I must be brave. Thinking of this, I got up my courage again and slipped like my brother. Who knows that I fell on the spot without slipping a few steps. I rubbed my sore ass, got up and continued to slide. My brother is applauding and cheering for me. Gradually, gradually, I seem to find the feeling. The more I skate, the bolder I am and the smoother I skate. I am so happy that my brother praised me: "Sister, you are great! I learn faster than me. "

Now, my skating posture is beautiful. If you don't believe me, just take a look.