Life diary

The day is coming to an end, and there must be many unforgettable moments that need to be summarized and recorded in the diary. Is it impossible to write without a clue? The following is my collection of 10 diary for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Life diary article 1 One year in high school is fleeting. I'm bored now. Look back.

When we were playing in Grade One, we unconsciously entered Grade Two. Unconsciously, the hateful grade composition is in different classes, and unconsciously, there is an extra class 7. I still remember teacher Liu's words on the big ladder at the beginning of school, "I am very happy to see all the students in our grade here, all healthy." At this time, everyone looked back and saw that Class 7 didn't come! Suddenly, I don't know if this is a comfort or a chill surrounds us without fear. In the first month of school, I was almost immersed in who was in which class, who was the teacher of the liberal arts class and the science class, who was the abnormal head teacher, and the beautiful boys and girls in Grade One. It always feels strange to queue up, and the friendship between classmates is subtle.

Then, the life of senior two suddenly came to us.

Last semester of Grade Two, I quit the English club because the president was promoted to Grade Three. The main reason is that German handsome David and Italian beautiful women have returned to China, which makes no sense. Once, the president asked David to tell a German legend. He tried to tell us a story politely while performing in Chinese. Halfway through, we all told the president to use English. I really don't understand Chinese. With fond memories of the English club, I entered the photography club. I joined the photography club solely to support my boss. It's a little strange that I have been taking part in endless photography, taking pictures of this and that every day, and going out to school to play. Making posters, collecting photos and participating in photo exhibitions are boring, but I am willing.

Last semester, the most important activity was the art festival. I was busy with a big performance and lit a lot of lanterns. It is said that my boss and I were sitting at the front of the first row that night, still in front, freezing as hell. However, when we saw the national school taking care of it with a camera, our motivation came. The program that day was ok, but it was different from the feeling of being a freshman at Nantah. Although the program is good, I feel a little less. The poetry recitation of senior two got the piano and guzheng soundtrack. In fact, it seems that the original version is a poem recitation in our class. At that time, I was one of them. The phrase "I am in young chinese, the motherland has no borders" on the big steps. Most people are talking about me, but the most gratifying thing is that our class won the first place in the small group. What I remember most is not winning the prize, but the shock that the sentence "When will the bright moon be" gave me. Another advantage is that the class teacher is married, and it is not very important to be happy. The important thing is that it can give us some happiness. A very important program at the New Year's Day party is to show the wedding photos of the class teacher with slides. Everyone is very happy. Last semester ended with geography, history and physics exams. I think from now on, I am so happy that I will never see my physics teacher again, but there will be a general technology class next semester.

Next semester, the second year of high school is coming slowly, and I am destined to hate biology classes for life. I thought before that I must learn biology well. Although I don't know what it is, I fell asleep in the first class. Life! I am doomed to be uninterested in it and always complain about the teacher, perhaps because the teacher and my mother have the same name and surname, which is inherently contradictory! From then on, I was doomed to bear the tragic fate of biology even when I walked before the exam. The main activities of the second semester of senior high school are sports festival and club performance week. I was very excited when I heard that the sports meeting was coming. I thought I should make good use of it before running so many laps every day, so I began to practice hard. Every afternoon, I ask Zhi Zhi to accompany me downstairs. She walked around and I ran around. You can run five laps if you have more, 800 if you have less, or run backwards, hehe. Finally, on the day of the preliminaries, the wind was cold, and I felt like I was going to die on the first lap. I am desperate. 100 meters finish line, I don't know which brother said "the first eight finals!" I got all the motivation, and the last one was satisfied. On the day of the sports meeting, we had a good time. Everyone played a team project and won the first place. I should have let go that day. It's a pity that I ran down 800 meters very hard and won the fourth place. But many people cheered for me. What moved me most was that the class teacher had been waiting for me there. By the way, this is my first time to participate in the sports meeting, which is quite satisfying! Thank you for running with me all the time, thank you for helping me when I am tired, and of course, thank me most. Then the sports meeting came to an end, and then I participated in the activities of the club performance week. I took part in the practice of dancing U. Xu Yan was very tired and taught us again and again. Li Xinzhi and others are still disobedient! The final performance was satisfactory, and I didn't sweat for nothing.

In fact, many things are very unpleasant this year, but sometimes when I am unhappy, I will go to Class 6 to find Liu Siyu. It seems that everyone in our liberal arts class is like this. If our own class is unhappy, we will go back to the science class to have fun. In the past, when I was in Class Six, I had deep feelings, unforgettable memories and many friends to talk to!

There is another nonsense next semester, that is, studying in groups. In fact, we care and don't care, and sometimes our views are quite different. In our group, "Indians" (Zhi Zhi), "African refugees" (Hsinchu), "Japanese" (myself) and Li Yi sometimes make a fuss over trifles, and sometimes they are so high that a history class is abandoned to play "Who wants to be a millionaire?" The option (Indian version of Happy Dictionary) is even more meaningless, but everyone is unhappy.

With the second year of high school, I really don't understand why the weather is so bad when it comes to the exam. When I take the chemistry exam, people are crowded, and when I take the physics history exam, it is particularly cold. This time, I went into the examination room to wipe my sweat with a paper towel. It's not easy! !

Those good times will always pass quietly, leaving me with good memories. I haven't written such a clear and thorough article for a long time.

Just to leave those beautiful things behind and welcome the arrival of a new senior three life! Friends are happy together, come on!

Today is Saturday. It's my turn to wash the dishes. Because in order to reduce the burden on grandma and mom, my sister and I agreed to do some housework. She said she washed dishes from Monday to Friday, and I washed dishes on Saturday and Sunday. For more than a year, I have never regarded washing dishes as a burden, because I find pleasure in washing dishes. Hey, hey, forget it. I'm going to wash the dishes.

I started washing dishes. I plug the nozzle first, then fill the pool with water, and then put the bowls in, so those bowls become "boats", the sunken bowls haha become "shipwrecks", and chopsticks are "paddles" at this time, and then put the pot in to become an oversized "boat". Mom asked me to wash the pot first, so I picked up the rag and turned it clockwise. The water in the pot formed a small vortex. I let go of my hand and the rag continued to turn. I turned it counterclockwise again and it stopped. At this time, the pot is clean. Then I washed other dishes with detergent and wanted to continue playing punting, but my mother clamored for me to stop, saying that it was a waste of water and the floor was too wet. Hehe, I have to obey.

Hehe, I like washing dishes, because every time I not only wash dishes, but also "wash" them for fun.

After marriage, everyone's life will become particularly precious. It seems that there are endless words, all because of home.

Walking in the long river of days, sometimes you are swayed by considerations of gain and loss, sometimes you are cranky and sometimes you are moved to tears. ...

During this time, the days are like the shadows swaying in the wind outside the window, rushing by and disappearing without a trace. It seems that the clouds are light and the wind is light, but in fact it is hidden.

My parents are now in their fifties, farming in their hometown in the countryside and raising pigs in recent years. For many years, my father has been in poor health, mainly due to the illness that he fell down when he was young and severe rheumatic bone disease. I have been to Xi 'an, Yinchuan, Guyuan and other hospitals, but I have never made up my mind to have surgery. Nowadays, whenever he has an attack, his leg will swell and the pain will be unbearable. Over the years, drugs have made him bloated. Mother's health is better than father's, that is, she loves nagging and caring.

As long as we can remember, they have been quarreling, fighting and even running away from home for three days.

The other day, they quarreled again. Cause and effect here is not convenient to say. It's just that people have a hard life. When they meet the right person, they will chat with you. Meet the wrong people, they are angry every day. They have never seen through life, never really understood each other, never changed each other, and never changed much from themselves. They resolutely decided to fight to the death.

We're done talking. I don't know what else to do! Maybe some people are doomed, that's it, and they can't get rid of repeating their sorrows and joys, repeating their days and wandering in the extended years.

And I have been pregnant for more than six months. I have been at home with my son this week, and my husband has been in the hospital. He wants to remove six steel plates from his face and pull out his teeth. This is a minor operation, but it needs general anesthesia and surgery like the last accident. At first, we didn't tell our in-laws for fear that they would be impatient at home. Then I accidentally let them know.

On the morning of the operation, we took our son to the hospital, feeling a little worried and flustered. Fortunately, my husband's sister and brother helped me, which made me feel the benefits of having more brothers and sisters again. I have more expectations and extravagant hopes for the baby in my belly.

1 1 entered the operating room at half past ten, and the operation ended at half past two. He was pushed into the ward, covered with medical equipment, and the position of his face was almost the same as that of the last operation. He needs four bottles of infusion. He can't eat or sleep for six hours after the operation. We watched him clean up the blood in his mouth. In the evening, my sister and child Lao Huang and I go home, and my husband's brother sleeps with him at night.

The next morning, my sister, Lao Huang, and my son went to the hospital early in the morning. With the prepared soybean milk, my face was much swollen than yesterday, and my brother went back to work in Xincheng. My sister had to go to work at noon, so she sent my son and me back. My son can't stay in the hospital. He is too young to stay in the hospital. He is alone in the hospital. No one accompanies the bed at night.

If someone feels that life is painful, they can go to the hospital to experience it. Too many patients, too many family members, too many reasons. Health is the priceless treasure you have.

Yesterday and today, the weather was extremely sultry, as unbearable as the heat outside. The difference is that the number of cicadas has decreased and the sense of boredom has increased. Fortunately, it's cool at home. After coming back, my son and I went to bed. In the afternoon, he said that he would be discharged tomorrow. In the video, he said that the pain was tolerable, or he kept talking and teasing his son. He is still the same man, but he loves his son more.

He is so thin that he is used to it at ordinary times. It's really too thin to see him lying naked in the hospital bed. His height is 175 and his weight is only 1 12 Jin. Looks a little distressed. What can I do to make him feel better? And now I weigh 130 Jin, and I have put on a lot of weight. If only my flesh could grow for him.

My mother-in-law has been very anxious since she learned about her husband's early operation. Although we always report his situation, I can understand his distress and miss him, because mother and son are United. My son just has a fever and a cold. I'm too worried to sleep all night! Only when you are a mother will you find that the warmth in your heart is so rampant that you will feel pity when you see something wrong with a strange child.

My son is too young. He didn't know what happened to his father, but he caught him many times and succeeded. The eyes told me that he was also very distressed by his father. He kept asking when my father would come back and put him on the bench at dinner.

People live all their lives, and like other animals, they are busy doing asceticism for the next generation without any regrets. How nice it is that my son can play carefree for a few years.

At home, my mother went to the brick factory alone, and more than 8 thousand was pulled back, which seemed to be more than 4 thousand yuan She had to renovate the courtyard wall of her home. When it was completed, the government subsidized her. Father is still infusion in the hospital, and rheumatic osteopathy has been committed again! I hope to get better soon and be safe. I have made this wish countless times. ...

People have experienced ups and downs in this life, and they will be open-minded, open-minded and truly cherish the hardships of life. Day by day, the most precious youth in life is taken away without trace. Entering middle age, everything can't stand tossing, and there are too many people and things to maintain and take care of. No, if you can start over, you can only live the present with more heart.

On the third day, in the afternoon, he came home from the hospital alone, his face was badly swollen, and his later days should gradually disappear and then recover. Anyway, the family has one room, and the home is very warm. After all, this is our life.

Life Diary 4 Today, one of our art classes organized a sketch trip to Huaxia City.

We leave at eight o'clock. When we arrived in Huaxia City, we first watched the horse show. Some boys were flying in the mud, some boys were performing acrobatics, and suddenly they dismounted and jumped on the horse, and another boy was standing on two horses. The most thrilling thing is that two horses get together, two young men step on the back of the horse, and the other young man steps on the back of the two young men, which has won applause from countless audiences! Then the teacher took us to see a performance. A lotus flower opens slowly, revealing two avalokitesvara bodhisattvas. The fountain next to it starts, the dragon next to it starts, and then the Guanyin bottle starts.

The teacher took us to sketch. I drew a gazebo carefully first. As soon as I showed it to the teacher, he went to the toilet. After that, I got an "a" Later, three paintings of temples and flowers also got "excellent", and only the last one got "excellent+".

On the way to work, a string of carefree laughter blew past me with the pace of running. My hair is slightly moving, a little cold, and my heart is empty. I can't help but sigh that the pace of the years is so fast, and the scenery in front of me has changed dramatically when I suddenly woke up.

Once upon a time, I thought that such a sentence, full of memories and gone forever, would naturally float out of my mouth. In fact, I personally don't like this feeling of helplessness. This means loss. I lost my youth, my parents' youth, my own youth and my friend's youth. But as others say, as we get older, our memories automatically choose to remember our youth, and that feeling will last forever.

In fact, I want to say that memories are beautiful, but it is more important to remember me now. Just like when we were running in the campus playground, we remembered the happiness of that moment and learned to enjoy the fresh or rich aroma brought by happiness, really. However, after we gradually entered the social life, we were overwhelmed by repeated work day after day. We stay in an office without sunshine and constant temperature every day, just like flowers in a greenhouse. Physically and psychologically, we are as fragile and vulnerable as crystal, and we have less contact with nature. We shuttle between reinforced concrete and automobile exhaust every day, and unconsciously feel depressed in laughter.

Let's talk about it Why don't we go out for a walk one day, go to the school where we studied, preferably the middle school campus (if there is still one), see if the playground has ever stayed there quietly, talk with a few intimate friends about the past and recent worries, and talk about the changes of the world, which is also a kind of happiness.

So we will soon find that it's really no big deal. Let these unpleasantness float in the air with the wind brought by running children, and let those happy people follow our footsteps and continue to move forward, laughing twice at will and feel comfortable. What's the big deal? Let's go hand in hand to a happy today ... hahaha ...

Life Diary 6 Every night after my son goes to bed, the repetitive and busy day gradually quietens down. Before my husband came home, I always leaned back in bed quietly, letting my thoughts fly, remembering people and things around me, with joy, anger and worry; At this time, the shadows of my parents will always appear in my mind, because along the way, whether I am happy or worried, successful or frustrated, there is always their concern, encouragement and reminder. I can't share anything for them when they run for their lives. Now that I am well off, they have given me more understanding and support. I think recording their past fragments is the best thanks to them!

Dad grew up in a poor family and experienced complicated social relations during the Cultural Revolution. He failed to study and develop better, but he kept a good attitude and instilled the importance of learning in our sisters. Otherwise, "there will be no cow dung in the future." I know he pinned his hopes on us because he can still feel some regrets and disappointments about his childhood. And my father's neat calligraphy makes me admire him very much. Dad said it was a fine legacy of the older generation. Every time I see my big and wide handwriting, except for the rattan in my hand, I start nagging my grandfather who I have never met, because he is a member of the government of the Republic of China and his ancestral home is in Fuzhou, and he has always maintained a rigorous life style. Dad was trained under his strict supervision, including not only words, but also his independent life character.

Dad used to be an extra in the art troupe, and he often listened to his memories of the masters in the troupe, because the masters not only took care of the hardworking poor boy with a good voice, but also taught him to read and read. Dad said that once he turned a newspaper upside down and was laughed at by the masters. It was after that that the masters began to teach him. It's a pity that my father only stayed in the art troupe for two years, because at that time, there was an opportunity to enter a state-owned factory, which was so precious in that era of "worrying about three meals", so my father ended his literary career helplessly and took full responsibility for supporting his family, because at that time, due to the long-term depression of life, my alcoholic grandfather began to look exhausted. My father was 20 years old that year.

And every time I listen to my father's "story", my "mood" is always sad, and even when I listen, I can't help crying.

Dad said that his mother was his "fan". He always said to us in a slightly sarcastic tone, "Your mother would go to every performance I had at that time and sit in the front row." At this time, her mother will laugh and scold her father for bragging ... Hehe, I feel that the air is filled with a happy atmosphere belonging to both of them!

When dad was 25, grandpa left him. Dad said that grandpa had never seen his mother until he died. At that time, he kept smiling at his mother and only repeated "good, good, good" ... According to local customs, father and mother got married within 100 days after grandpa died.

Dad said grandpa left nothing, not even a house. Perhaps because they chose the wrong portal, grandparents disapproved of their marriage, but mom was tough and finally acquiesced.

I saw the relief in my father's eyes, because after so much experience, no matter how poor or how fierce the couple quarreled, my mother never regretted and never gave up. At that time, free love seemed like a fairy tale. In addition to their attachment to love, there is also a kind of mutual understanding, companionship and compatibility.

I always believe that my mother is the best place in the world. From the day I came home late from my first job, she waited back and forth in the alley until I persisted half a month later. From the first time I left my hometown to go out to work, she asked my father to drive to see me when he had the chance; When I ran away from home for the first time because I was confused, I couldn't help but miss calling home. She cried and begged me to go back. I said I didn't have a car. She said I heard a car. How could I not know? It happened to be winter when I was confined, but my mother rented a motorcycle to see me without knowing the specific location of her husband's family ... I told her all the unhappiness in my life, and she always took the initiative.

Life can't be as one wishes, but I am still grateful to have their teachings in this life, because I have the shadow of my father. The hard life of childhood made me learn to be independent like him, and kept me strong and optimistic in my work and life. The mother's tolerance is like a bright light, which often reminds me that I can put aside my strong appearance and return to women to understand the gentle nature of the family; Their love has strengthened my belief that the pursuit of true love is free of money. I met the most suitable person in my life at the right time-my husband, and now I have a son-Chen Chen who will continue our life, so I also believe that I will be happy, because my parents will always accompany me and support me!

Walking on the road, the wind is not as biting as before, and the warm sunshine shines on the body, which also makes people feel warm and comfortable. I feel the footsteps of spring. Walking on the road, looking up, I don't know whether plum blossoms are blown in spring or they like to watch the end of winter, but they like to bloom in the snow. The fragrance wafts from a distance, which makes me feel the footsteps of spring.

Walking on the road, I remembered the river and the river that was still sleeping in winter. After a while, they will stretch and flow. When the river meets the river, it is not the footsteps of spring, but the beginning of summer in spring. ...

Because in the spring in the north, the river is still frozen and uncivilized, but the river loves the river and the river loves the river, so they can't embrace each other. They are looking forward to the season when spring blossoms and ice water melts. In that season, rivers and rivers will flow in one direction-the sea, where they will blend together.

Life Diary 8 Unconsciously, time flies, ending my studies in Grade Two and making me a member of Grade Three.

As early as the first day, I heard all kinds of rumors about the third day. Some people say: the third grade is dark, what you learn is boring, and what you get is disappointment; Some people say: the third year is gold, the experience is full, and hope is gained; Some people say that grade three is painful, and successive exams are full of competition. ......

Liang Qichao of the Qing Dynasty said, "People should be dedicated and happy." Learning is nothing more than this truth. Some people idle away all day in the third grade, and it is disrespectful not to make progress. Some people race against time and study hard, which is respect. The former will only get failure, and the latter will get the fruits of victory through their own efforts. Some people feel bored in grade three, but they have to force themselves to study for the future, so they feel painful and confused. How can they succeed? You must first integrate yourself into the learning atmosphere of grade three, experience the fun in learning, turn your troubles into motivation, and find out the fun and sense of accomplishment, so that you can enjoy it.

This month, I really felt the pressure of senior three, but it didn't make me feel pain. On the contrary, I feel the happiness and motivation of my peers competing with each other. I can feel real pride from defeating my opponent; Being defeated by others can help me understand my own shortcomings, correct my own shortcomings and make greater progress, because there is no absolute winner in the battlefield, and everyone understands that "failure is the mother of success." Only in this way can I succeed. Whether it is success or failure, it is a valuable asset on my life.

On the third day, I came. I will try my best to overcome difficulties, win and win this difficult battle!

Life Diary 9 Because I like math very much, and I also like to sum up some rules to help me improve my interest in learning math, I want to share with you the math I found in my life, so as to improve my math level and take myself to a higher level.

Learning mathematics is to apply it in real life. If you learn math well, you can save a lot of money by buying things in your life! For example, when we buy ham sausage, have we ever thought about buying it in retail or packaging? In fact, if you do the math, you can save a lot of money a year. If you buy 10 pieces for retail, each piece is 40 cents, and ten pieces are 10×4 = 40 (cents), which is equivalent to 4 yuan. A pack of ten pieces is only available in 3.7 yuan, which is 3 cents cheaper than retail! This year is 3×365= 1095 (coke), which means that you may save 109.5 yuan a year! Another example: If you drop 3600 drops of water an hour, one day is 3600×24 = 86400 (drops), and one year is 86400×365 = 3 153600 (drops). Wow! It's really "I don't know, I'm shocked". The water resources on the earth are gradually lacking, so we should save water. Especially when washing clothes, it takes the most water. With the same amount of water, some people can clean their clothes, while others can't.

Why is it different? Let me give you an answer: suppose the dirt on a dirty dress weighs 10g, and there is 10l clean water in1g. After the clothes are wrung out, there is still 1l water in the wet clothes. Pour 10l of water into the basin, and then there are 65438g of dirt and 65438g of clean water. Because there is still 1 liter of water on the clothes after wringing, this 1 liter of water also contains 1 gram of dirt. This means that the washed clothes contain 1 g dirt; K Divide 10 liter of water into two pots, each pot is 10÷2=5 (liters). Wash in the first pot, with10g dirt and 5 liters of water, each liter contains 2g dirt, and then wash in the second pot, with 2g dirt (contained in clothes after the first wringing) and water. From the above inference, we can easily see that the clothes washed by the second method are cleaner and save a lot of water. If each of us does this, the whole country can save a lot of water, so we won't worry about water shortage. Careful observation shows that we also have "mathematics". For example, our hand is 10cm, and when we measure pants, it is 6 ft, that is, 6× 10 = 60cm long. Our steps are 50 cm, so how many steps are there from home to school, we can find out the distance from home to school.

With so many typical examples, I think of an old saying: "Experience without learning is better than learning without experience!" . Yes, you can't learn math by rote. You must learn and apply what you have learned. Therefore, in my future study, I must be strict with myself in by going up one flight of stairs. If I can't, I will try my best to be right, make full preparations for my future academic development, lay a solid foundation, and strive to become a pillar of the motherland.