The winter vacation diary is about 300 words, not too much or too little 50

Write your own essays, don't keep thinking about copying.

Bai this morning

On the day, my mother saw the sun rising in the east, just.

du wants to dry the quilt zhi

But my father had something to do, and he kept urging my mother, so my mother had to give up the great opportunity to dry the quilt, and hurriedly followed my father, leaving me at home.

I made my own decision: drying the quilt for my mother. I first took a rag to wipe the iron rod of the quilt clean, and then picked up the heavy big quilt and staggered there, putting the quilt on, but my strength was too small, and I tried several times without success, just when I was about to be discouraged, my brain echoed my father's words:

Even if you fall a hundred times, you have to get up a hundred times, and failure is only one step away from success. So, I picked myself up again, and with a lot of effort, I finally succeeded, and it seems that failure is the mother of success.

It's so tiring to dry the quilt! In the future, I will be more considerate of my parents and help them do what I can, reduce their burden, and share their fatigue.

I went to my grandmother's house during the Spring Festival.

Bai gave her old man a New Year's greeting.

du。I sat in the car for nearly an hour, and then walked nearly a little.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I felt hot and thirsty, and I didn't bother to say hello to my grandmother, so I couldn't wait to open a carton of milk, drank it in a big gulp, and then ate some biscuits and sweets, talked with my grandmother for a while, and got bored, so I went to play outside.

A few of our cousins came to the door and saw a large pile of tiles. That's a great building block. You can't see it in the city, let alone play it.

So I had the idea to design a bridge. The rainbows are connected to each other, like children playing a game hand in hand. I tried to sit on the bridge, and the width of the bridge was not overwhelmed.

What a miracle! I can't imagine that such a fragile tile can be connected to have such a large support. I was suddenly in awe of these ugly-looking, seemingly fragile tiles.

Subsequently, I designed a carved castle. We bought firecrackers, lit them, and put them in the carved castle to destroy the enemy's carved castle. But the carved castle was too strong to be blown up. It seems that our explosives are not very powerful, and it seems that the task of bombing the castle will not be completed.

Although a long time has passed since this incident, we still remember it vividly. It taught me that what seems fragile can be infinitely powerful when united.

Today, I took out a book from my childhood and told my brother a story. The title of the story is "Tortoise and Hare Race", and the younger brother listens to it very seriously. (You're like a good older brother who can tell stories to your brother.) )

In this story, I learned that we can't be like the white rabbit who is self-righteous and proud, thinking that the turtle climbs very slowly and will definitely not be as good as him, and ends up sleeping a lot in the middle of the game and losing to the turtle. We have to learn from the tortoise's spirit of not being afraid of difficulties, knowing that he is crawling slowly, but he is not discouraged, and insists on competing with the little white rabbit, and the result is because of the pride and complacency of the little white rabbit, and he wins.

Whatever we do, we must be humble and not proud. You have to see your strengths and weaknesses. The spirit of the turtle is worth learning from all of us.

Be able to use some of the words you have been taught: for example"Self-righteous","Complacency"etc., so that you pay attention to the accumulation, and you will definitely write better in the future. )