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Diary of grade three

Diary of Grade Three 1 Walking on my way home from school, I felt as if I were in an ocean of jubilation. The overpass is wide and flat, extending in all directions. The wide road is very bright under the sunshine, and the traffic on the road is like a fine horse running on the vast grassland.

I want to ride a bus horse when I go home. Sit on the bus and look out immediately. Wow! What a smooth painting. The steed walks through the tortuous streets, and every street twists and turns in the colorful Rongcheng, like a flowing river, with no head before and no tail after.

Walking on the way home from school, I seem to be in a happy world. People laughed and laughed along the way, and the trees seemed to say, "Happy school, happy school, go and play!" " Go and play! "

I feel very happy when I walk home from school. We are as free as birds just released from cages!

On this day, I was empty and absent-minded all morning. My stomach has been moving *, and my "hem" is getting louder and louder. Everyone burst into laughter as soon as they heard my belly singing. It's really annoying

Finally at noon, I drank a lot of glasses of water. The classmate in charge of cooking moved lunch into the classroom. I like to eat steamed stuffed buns as soon as I see them. I rushed forward, regardless of the quantity, grabbed one in each hand and ran back to my seat to devour it.

One, two, three ... I'm eating something delicious. Why got so quiet. I looked up, and it turned out that several naughty boys were quietly counting the number of steamed buns I ate, and my classmates all looked at me silently. After eating the last steamed stuffed bun, I heard someone shout "12, 12". A record of eating steamed buns in our class was born.

Huh? God, did I really eat twelve? How can I meet people after this? I also have a nickname Bao Shen.

Alas, why am I so fat? Why do I always fail to lose weight? When is my trouble?

Today, my mother took me to Ningcheng Park in the East Second Ring Road. Ningcheng Park is bigger than other parks, and there are many flowers and trees planted in it. There is a beautiful artificial lake, which is blown by the wind and has many ripples on the water surface; There are small waterfalls; There are many winding paths; The most interesting thing is that the faucet can automatically water the flowers and plants, and it sprayed water on my leg when I passed by!

We laughed as we walked, and we really walked. Suddenly we saw some infusion bags hanging on some trees. I felt very strange. I ran over and saw that one end of the infusion tube was stuck in the trunk. It turns out that trees are also being infused like people! I asked my mother; "Is the tree sick? How to infuse like a human? " Mother said to me; "These trees have been transplanted from other places, and the roots have not been fully fastened. There are enough nutrients and water in these liquids for the trees to absorb nutrients, so that the trees can survive. " After listening to my mother's words, I said, "It turns out that big trees need oxygen and water as much as we do, and they also need everyone's care."

Students, there are many things in life that we need to discover and care for. Flowers and trees not only green the environment, but also purify the air. Flowers and trees are our good friends, so we should cherish them.

Diary 4 of Grade Three Today is a fine day. The temperature is between 16-25, and the sun is shining.

The new year is coming, and the atmosphere in the community is not as lively as usual. Those who usually play Tai Ji Chuan, practice Tai Chi, Fan Chi and softball all go home for the New Year, and suddenly it's cold and cheerless, which makes them feel a little uncomfortable. Only when I see traffic light cages and red lanterns do I think that the New Year in immigrant cities should be like this. However, six old people still insist on exercising. As we get closer, everyone is speaking authentic Cantonese, such as "What's the edge, what's the degree". I don't know if they are locals, but they are authentic Cantonese and admire their persistent exercise spirit. I can't do it. I like being lazy. Every time I don't exercise under the pretext of Chinese New Year, it seems to take advantage and my bones are lazy. I don't think we can have a holiday when we are healthy. Old people should be my role models.

Diary 5 of Grade Three is on the annual New Year's Eve. My favorite part of the New Year's Eve dinner is Bao jiaozi.

Early in the morning, we began to prepare. We first pour the flour into the basin, and then add a certain amount of water. We add it bit by bit, slowly mix the ground with water, and then rub it hard to make dough. This is when we cover it and put it aside to wake up.

Next, my mother and I prepare things. Today, we prepared radish and meat. Mother first chopped the onion and ginger into dog meat and put it on the meat. Then, shred the radish, chop it and put it in the stuffing. At this time, my mother kept feeding it like a painter, with soy sauce, salt, pepper powder, egg white and cooking oil. Next is my job. I have been stirring them evenly, and it is clockwise! After mixing, I smelled it. Oh, it smells good! In the afternoon, we started to pack jiaozi. Knead the dough first, then cut it into strips, then round it, cut it into small dough, then roll it into pieces with a rolling pin, and the work of wrapping jiaozi officially began.

Everyone in our family has a different bag, which is strange, but also more meaningful.

In the evening, at the reunion dinner, the family ate their own jiaozi, talking and laughing, and had a good time!

Today, my mother and I went to the botanical garden to play. We walked a long way. After lunch, it was 1 p.m. 13, and we went back soon.

We bought a fish pocket by the teahouse. We went to the river to catch a small fish, but we didn't catch it. Later, it occurred to me that I used a fish pocket to collect osmanthus flowers all the way. I picked a lot of osmanthus fragrans, including Jin Guihua osmanthus fragrans and silver osmanthus fragrans, which are very fragrant.

I want to take the sweet-scented osmanthus home and make it into sweet-scented osmanthus candy.

On the third day of the seventh year, my brother and I went to menstruation's house to pay a New Year call. In the early spring, there was just a light snow. Although it was very cold, my heart was warm. Although the car shop is fast, I still think the speed is too slow. I can't wait to go to my aunt's house at once.

My sister-in-law lives in the countryside and I go to her once a year. For us children who grew up in the city, going to the countryside is a rare opportunity, because the air in the countryside is particularly fresh, without noise and pollution. It is really refreshing to take a breath of fresh air. My elder sister-in-law has a cousin named Li Dongfeng who is three years older than me. Now that she is in Grade Two, I like playing with her very much.

Bypassing the winding path, we came to my aunt's house. When I got to the yard, I was shocked. When I went to my aunt's house last year, it was still a small brick house, but now it has become a spacious and bright big tile house. "Cleisthenes", "Wang Wang", "Haw" and "Baa Baa" ... This is really an animal symphony. Hard-working bulls, beautiful cocks and docile little goats all seem to welcome my guests from afar. Entering the house, I carefully observed the changes in my elder sister-in-law's family. I saw a big color TV in the center of the room, and there was a VCD under it. It seems that this is newly bought by my elder sister-in-law's family. Xiao Qiang, the five-year-old son of the elder sister-in-law family, saw me and said with a smile, "Brothers and sisters, you have all come to eat candy!" "Said with a big pile of sugar. Xifeng came over and took my brother and me by the hand. My sister put her arm around my neck and said, "Our little princess has grown taller again." She kept asking about the temperature. When I asked about the harvest of my elder sister-in-law's family, she said happily, "Wheat has received 10,000 Jin, cotton has sold for more than 7,000 yuan, and life is sweeter than honey. I plan to plant a variety of cotton and raise more sheep this year, and I have the money to buy a computer to surf the Internet. "

When she left, Xifeng shed tears of disappointment. My aunt suggested that I stay a few more days. I put my mouth to my aunt's ear and whispered, "Aunt, I'll come back next year."

Today is the third day of New Year's Eve. My uncle came to our house yesterday and went to my mother-in-law's house to pay a New Year call in the evening. I saw my little brother and sister. It is really cute. My little brother is my uncle's child and my little sister is my little uncle's child. My younger brother is more than a month younger than my younger sister, and they are all about three years old. That's the cutest time, Xiao Pang. It's much better to see his (her) lovely gestures.

Children are our hope, so now they are really loved by thousands of people. Grandparents, grandparents, uncles and aunts, and our big brothers and sisters, I hope they can grow up quickly and be happy. Maybe they will have a lot of troubles when they grow up, but we still give them our best wishes. Because they are our hope!

Two days have passed since the Spring Festival, and we still stay at home every day and don't want to go out. Maybe we are really getting lazy. My aunt and they went to Yunnan this afternoon. Originally, the two families planned to travel together, but for various reasons, our family didn't go. I hope auntie and them have a pleasant journey.

I found that my classmate was wrong. What is the bad luck of XX cattle? I think it's the bad luck of XX cattle. There are only three days before the Spring Festival. I have quarreled with my father twice, and it is still in the cold war.

I'm going to grandma's house tomorrow. I haven't been to grandma's house for a long time. I miss them very much. I wonder if grandma is in good health recently.

When I entered the third grade, I thought more about everything. For example, in study, we can't study wholeheartedly as before, but it is by no means "reading sage books wholeheartedly without listening to things outside the window", because that will violate the purpose of reading, we! I want the concept of "worrying about the world first, and enjoying the world later". On the third day, I will plan to continue my studies. At this turning point, someone will bid farewell to the campus and go to society. Someone will move on and step into a new starting line.

With the understanding of the term junior three, I started a new journey. I will work harder, although I am not the most dazzling "fragrance", but I will advance like that goal, so that I won't regret not making good use of time, grasping time and cherishing time in my later life because of this third grade. Of course, there may be many difficult things in front of us, and some ideas make us want to give up halfway, but I want to overcome them. The devil in me kicked them away from controlling me.

Standing at the crossroads of life, don't look back, look forward, move forward, go on resolutely, don't let yourself regret, draw the most dazzling rainbow for your life, even if there are some difficulties and obstacles, please don't give up and pursue your future.

Diary of Grade Three 10 The first ray of sunshine in the morning is still so dazzling.

I remember when school started. We are afraid to talk to each other. Our first impression was particularly good at that time. My deskmate is very cute. We chat together and go home together. We spent the first day of junior high school together. There are different girls around you in the second grade. I know you have changed a lot, and we are getting farther and farther away.

In the third grade, I got up the courage to confess to you. Looking at my red face, you smiled. The most unforgettable thing in my life is your smile. Then we got together, and I changed a lot during that time. I started smoking, drinking and playing outside. We haven't been together long, and I can't remember your face now. I still remember the day when we graduated, we shouted, cried and rowed wildly on the super stadium. We prayed for each other not to leave, and we walked back to back after getting our diplomas.

It is said that we will grow up slowly, but when we meet love, we return to the original point.

Goodbye Class Six, goodbye to myself in my heart!