Diary of a Shepherd: 500 words, 6 articles.

The snow has almost disappeared. As for the excitement of the campus, I don't know, because we have already started school. Later, I have been studying and teaching outside, and the sheep have never been spared ... I will show you more interesting content and then provide you with a diary of herding sheep. I hope you read it carefully and it will help you!

Diary of a Shepherd 1

Once upon a time, there was a shepherd boy who drove a flock of sheep to eat grass on the hillside every day. He was lying on the grass, feeling particularly bored! He thought, what's the fun? Suddenly, the shepherd boy had an idea. He jumped up with a carp and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Wolf is coming! The wolf is coming! " Hearing this, the people working at the foot of the mountain all took hoes and poles and ran quickly towards the mountain. However, everyone ran to the mountain and saw that there were no wolves at all! The sheep are grazing leisurely! Wahaha smiled when he saw everyone nervous. He found it particularly interesting. Everyone was very angry, criticized the shepherd boy and told him to stop lying and go back to work.

After today, everyone is very busy, and suddenly they hear the shepherd boy shout, "Wolf! The wolf is coming! " Then, people hurried to the hillside and saw the sheep grazing quietly. Everyone knows that they have been cheated again! Everyone became even more angry and said that they would never trust him again. Seeing the adults, the shepherd boy felt very happy. One day, a hungry wolf really came. As soon as the hungry wolf saw the sheep, he jumped on them. Frightened, the shepherd boy shouted in despair, "The wolf is coming! The wolf is coming! Come and fight the wolf! " But people at the foot of the mountain thought the shepherd was playing a prank again, and no one paid attention to him. All the sheep were killed by wolves. The shepherd boy regretted it very much and said, "I really shouldn't have lied!" " "

Diary of a shepherd 2

Today is a dream day for me, because my grandfather and I have an appointment to go to the mountains to herd sheep. I am very excited at the thought of crossing the river, climbing mountains and chasing butterflies and dragonflies across the fields with my grandfather. I really want to herd the sheep quickly!

In the morning, I got up early for fear that I couldn't keep up with my grandfather's footsteps. Luckily, I caught up with him. First, my grandfather and I came to the river. There is a small wooden bridge over the river. I saw two sheep, one big and one small, crossing the wooden bridge briskly. Grandpa walked over, too, but I didn't, because I was afraid of walking on the wooden bridge and accidentally falling into the river. I'm even more scared when I think about it, but I think; Even two sheep have passed, am I not as good as one sheep? So I got up the courage to get on the wooden bridge. I walked slowly forward, but my heart was pounding and my body kept shaking. Finally, I braved all kinds of difficulties and crossed the single-plank bridge.

As the saying goes, after suffering, it is sweet. When the danger is over, it's your turn to enjoy it. Across the river is a field. Everything is green except the bare peaks in the distance. Grandpa and I sat on the lawn and watched the sheep grazing leisurely on the grass and the blue sky. The sheep on the grass seem to fall into the world like white clouds in the sky, which is beautiful.

Everyone says that maternal love is the greatest, and I also feel maternal love in herding sheep. When I say maternal love, I mean lamb and ewe. What's going on here? The thing is, when the sheep were eating grass, I found the lamb eating grass in a place where there was not much grass, and I cried a few times. After a while, I saw the ewe coming towards the lamb, with some fresh-looking grass in her mouth, and put it in the lamb's mouth for the lamb to eat. Seeing this scene, I can't help but admire: "Motherly love is really great!"

This time, grandpa and I went to herd sheep. I not only experienced the breath of nature, but also experienced the love between animals.

Diary of a shepherd 3

My grandmother's home is in Qihao Town, Huade County, Wulanchabu City, Inner Mongolia. My grandmother's home is rural, with green grasslands and mountains everywhere. As soon as I go out, I can climb the green hills and grass like a green blanket.

Once my grandparents wanted to herd sheep, so I went with them. Grandma first opened the small door to let the sheep come out one by one, and while counting, she did something to prevent the other sheep from running out. In a short time, pairs of sheep all came to the yard. There are white ones, black ones and black and white ones. Grandma and grandpa together drove the sheep to the grass in pairs. Suddenly, sheep of all colors are embroidered on the grass like flowers. There are also some disobedient sheep who will sneak away. They may think that there is better grass elsewhere, and the owner will run to get them back in a sweat. If there are lost sheep, they will soon find the flock.

In the afternoon, grandparents drove the disobedient sheep home together, and some sheep rushed into the yard to drink water. Adults who have been busy all day should have a rest.

It turns out that rural people are so hard and hardworking!

Diary of a shepherd 4

Speaking of what I did in the first week after the festival, I was extremely excited. Grandma bought a new batch of sheep. This first week, I went to my grandmother's house to herd sheep.

On this day, grandparents are "armed to the teeth", with coats, cups and hats. Seeing this, I shouted, "I'm going to herd sheep, too!" " ""no, when the sun goes down, it's too hot now! "I only listen to my grandfather. However, it is not when the sun goes down, but when it is cold.

I took my cousin up the hill before it was cold. I brought a wooden stick to save my strength when I went up the mountain. Climbing halfway up the mountain, we followed the trail of the "shepherd army" and reached the place where the sheep were herded. After taking a few breaths, we also arranged the sheep. Catch up here and catch up there. Sheep also run here and jump there. Chewing a few mouthfuls of fresh grass for a while, looking around for a while, alive and kicking, so cute!

It was getting dark and grandpa drove the sheep down. The sheep seemed eager to go home and jumped down the mountain. The sheep jumped as steep as three steps, and I couldn't keep up behind.

Diary of a shepherd 5

After dinner, my parents and I continued to walk to the top of the mountain. Walking, I found a sheep in the bushes, and I was curious. I approached it slowly and found that it had two sharp and curved corners, and its hair was not very long and white. A long beard on his chin quivered with walking.

I wanted to feel its fur, but I got too close and the lamb ran away. I chased him wherever he ran, but he ran so fast and kept running along the winding path, and I chased after him. Chasing after it, I came to a hillside where many sheep were grazing. There are big and small, but my arrival broke the calm. They started to run away in droves, and now I'm even more excited. I chased a flock of sheep. Chasing from this hillside to that hillside, chasing from one side of the river to the other, running breathlessly. This lamb runs much easier than me. A small mound jumped up and I had to climb it with my hands and feet. Later, I simply found a bamboo pole and followed the lamb. The lamb's bleating is a great protest against my behavior.

Finally tired of running, say goodbye to the lamb.

Diary of a shepherd 6

Children from peasant families have never done any work. I have pulled the grass, ordered the beans and spared the sheep.

Let me talk about herding sheep.

At that time, collective agriculture had not disintegrated, but the contract system had begun to take shape, and there were no shepherds in the winter group, so every household had to take turns to release them. It was my turn to herd sheep, and I became a shepherd.

At 0: 30 in the morning/kloc-0: 00, my mother gave me hot leftover douban rice, and sometimes poured a spoonful of Wo Wo noodles and stirred a bowl of "Gejiao".

I naturally eat well.

At eleven o'clock, as soon as the old clock at home struck the first bell, I picked up a long shovel, stood on the shore of alkali and shouted, "Let's herd the sheep!" " Every family takes the sheep out of the sheepfold. I drove the sheep to the front ditch and took them up the hill. ...

I remember herding sheep for the first time. I was very timid. When I climbed to the top of the mountain, I looked around and there were bare hills everywhere. At this time, except for a few sparse "baa baa" sounds on the hillside, there was silence all around. I naturally think of many stories about wolves. I feel nervous. I know I should sing it several times, but my clever idea is a little late-a "wolf" came to me at the front cape-I looked around and there was no one! So, I spat in my palm and held the handle tightly! My heart is pounding! When I got closer, I saw clearly that it was not a wolf, but a small fox as big as a cat. In fact, our place has long been extinct. However, my heart did not relax, but immediately creepy. According to adults, the fox is the dog of the mountain god and has aura. If the fox bites (barks), you must point to which cliff and say "You bite the cliff" and tear your pants at once. If you don't do this, you will die. Adults also said that the so-called cliffs often collapse within three days! I took a good look at the seam between a cliff and trousers, ready to react at any time, but I saw the "dog of the mountain god" turn away. It's obviously injured and limping. I just breathed a sigh of relief, as if I had fallen from the clouds to the ground. I am very grateful to Fox, and even feel sorry for him. I just looked at Xiao Guli and watched it disappear on the horizon ... I suddenly felt very lonely and felt that I had to sing this time, so I decisively opened the throat of the sheep-

Make up your mind,

Not afraid of sacrifice,

Overcome all difficulties,

To win.