26 anxious winter vacation diaries and 25 winter vacation diaries

Today, my mother and aunt and I went to Foshan.

Coming to Foshan, first of all, we came to Zumiao Road. I saw that the streets of Zumiao Road were full of traffic, pedestrians and vehicles were endless, and it was both lively and crowded. However, although it is prosperous, the air is too bad.

The smell of exhaust fumes from cars and the smell of paint from the wooden bricks that the roadside clothing store has renovated to attract attention is so bad that it makes you feel irritated.

Then we came to Liaoyuan Road, the old street. This street is full of ancient trees, lush trees, few pedestrians, and fresh air, which is really refreshing. A gentle breeze blew, and the leaves of the verdant trees beside the road swayed slightly.

When people look at it, they feel relaxed. A cheap clothing store and boutique on the side of the road are decorated in a simple and natural manner, not excessive at all, and the furnishings are chic and exquisite.

There is such a big difference between just two roads! One road is polluted by commercial smells and exhaust fumes, while the other road is clean and natural. Isn't this all the work of us humans?

Dear people, wake up when Mother Earth is not yet completely hopeless! From now on, cherish every drop of water around you, cherish every piece of green around you, cherish every handful of soil around you, cherish every beautiful environment around you, cherish every fragrance around you, cherish every joyful bird cry around you, and cherish every free fish around you. All in all, cherish all the good things that nature has given to man!

From today onwards, in order for us to have this environment of birds and flowers, for our children and grandchildren to have it. Learn to cherish every beautiful piece of green!

As I walked down the street, I looked to the east and saw rays of light shining through the thin clouds, spilling onto the earth, on people's faces, and gilding everyone's hair, as if the morning glow was going to give everyone a laurel crown. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning, there was no noise in my ears, no beeping of car horns, only the morning breeze whispering in my ears, blowing my somewhat loose hair.

Morning joggers enjoy the natural beauty of nature's bounty as they run leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also sincerely yearned for it, and I couldn't help but join the team for the morning jog. In a square on the side of the road, there are dozens of old aunts in red clothes, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze, looking very happy.

The crowd that stopped **, some of them also used "force" for it, and it seems that they also want to enter its "realm".

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

(1) Sunday, July 8, 2001 Weather: Sunny.

Today is the second day of the winter vacation, in order to hurry up and do my winter vacation homework and play happily, I finished "Winter Vacation Garden" at once, and the big stone in my heart finally fell, and I can finally relax! I exhaled happily and went to "report the good news" to my parents, thinking that my parents would be happy for me, but I didn't expect my father to say coldly and sternly: "What's the use of doing it so quickly?"

Did you get all these assignments from the teacher to be completed in a day or two? So how can you master the knowledge of summer vacation and review the knowledge of the previous semester well? "After listening to it, I thought my father was very reasonable.

Ay! If I had known that this was the case, I wouldn't have done it, but what else can I do now? All in all, I will never be as "stupid" as this time again!

2) Monday, July 9, 2001 Weather: Fine.

Today, I had a dream.

I dreamed that a ghost wanted to kill me, because he said that his brother had been killed by me, so he went to the Lord of Yama to pay for my life, but I had not harmed anyone at all, so I reasoned with him, and not only did he not listen, but he also showed his sharp teeth with black spots on his mouth, and bit at me. I ran and ran, out of breath ......

It's bad luck to have nightmares! When I grow up, I must invent a medicine, and after people eat it, they will no longer have nightmares.

3) Tuesday, July 10, 2001 Weather: Sunny.

At night, I lay on the balcony to watch the night view, and the little stars were wincing at me. At this time, I remembered a sentence from my neighbor Grandma Wang: "There are as many stars in the sky as there are people on the earth."

If a person on earth dies, a star in the sky will fall from heaven and turn to stone. "I think, isn't what Grandma Wang is talking about the same as "The Little Match Girl" in Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale?

Regardless of whether what Grandma Wang said is true or not, when I grow up, I want to be an astronaut, fly to the universe with a spaceship, and explore the mysteries, which can be regarded as a love for the aviation industry. I'm looking forward to growing up soon!

4) Wednesday, July 11, 2001 Weather: Sunny.

Today I read a fairy tale called "Alchemy" and it benefited me a lot.

The story is that there is a king who loves money very much and hopes that there are countless ** around him. So the king went to the gods himself and told them his wish that anything he touched would turn into gold, and the gods just smiled and happily fulfilled his request. The king was overjoyed and ordered a banquet to be prepared.

But when he took up a piece of bread, it turned gold, but the king was glad not to see that it had turned into gold, so he took a bite of it, and did not realize that both of the king's front teeth were cut off. From then on, the king never ate again, and was finally starved to death.

How many words please? There are no limits.

To be honest, I'm in sixth grade, but I don't have a diary during the winter break. What to do still depends on your own labor, you think about it yourself, and when the time comes, you can post it and give me suggestions for revision!