Diary 200 Words Self Proposed Topic, 200 Words Diary Title

You don't need a title to write a diary! Just write the year, month, day, day of the week and weather! Haven't you kept a diary?

8.Happy Day 8Unforgettable Eyes 8

Special Dinner 8In the pass, 8Friendship goes deep 8

Wait to get on the bus 8Grasp the present 8Rainy day 9

Grandma's compliments 81Footprints of growth 88Cocoon into a butterfly 88

Tomorrow is wonderful because of me 88Back to Nature 88 The road of life is unstoppable 8

On Sunday, the mischievous Xiao Ming caught a cute bird in a scenic park, and he tied the bird to a rope to play. Suddenly, Xiao Ming saw a little girl crying sadly looking for her mother, and the tears kept flowing down. At this time, a policeman uncle came over, and while wiping the little girl's tears with his hands, he comforted:

Don't cry, I'll take you to Mommy! As soon as he finished speaking, the policeman's uncle took the little girl's hand and went to help him find his mother. Xiao Ming saw this scene and thought to himself:

The little girl is so sad that she can't find her mother, and the little bird must be very sad when she leaves her mother. Thinking of this, Xiao Ming let the bird go, and the bird sang while flying, as if to say, "Thank you for letting me go and giving me freedom." ”

My favorite food.

Like the most perfect puzzle in the world, his round body is dotted with yellow pineapples, bright corn, red slices of meat and fragrant cheese, his unique taste, with a variety of flavors, often makes my index finger move and suck my fingers for a long time to remember, that is my favorite food - pizza.

The pizza was rich in ingredients and had a lot of nutrients, which made me love him the first time I tasted it. I remember the first time I met pizza, it was my mother who took me there, when I saw pizza, I first tried to bite him, but I was unexpectedly pleasantly surprised, it turned out that there is such a delicious thing in this world! That's why I've always loved it.

Pizza is a delicacy invented by the Italians, with a round dough and a strong cheese flavor that those who have eaten it will never forget. If I have the chance, I would like to go to Italy and try more authentic pizza in person.

Pizza is my favorite food, but my mom told me, "Even if you like pizza, you can't eat it every day, or you'll get malnourished and your body will be ruined." "Let me know it's important to eat a balanced diet.

But the special taste of pizza still stays between my teeth for a long time, who makes pizza my favorite food!

On Sunday morning, I woke up early and strolled the streets of Licheng to enjoy the pleasant scenery of the city morning. 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.

2. In the evening, the sun is like a red lantern that has been hung all night and is about to be taken home. It slowly began to tilt westward, covering itself with a faint veil of gold. Helan Mountain was dyed golden yellow by it, and it became a little confused.

Gradually, the western sky seemed to be on fire, and at some point it covered half of the sky. The fire, still burning. In a short time, the sun was baked into a delicious golden pie, hanging above Helan Mountain, making people salivate.

The sun was about to fall into the valley and roll down to the top of the mountain, where it was caught by the peak. Thus, it changed from a large disc to an eyebrow, cut into a line, and the line shrunk into a dot, and finally even the dots disappeared.

A 200-word diary doesn't give you any points, who will write it for you.

Today is really special, and I am still here to remember.

Look at my "Meteor Planet"! "Humph! Piece of cake! A burst of laughter.

It poured out to my heart. I'm going to get out and find out! I thought.

I got dressed, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and then I ran out at a gallop! As soon as I left the house, I found my neighbor's friends playing badminton, which was a really good idea! I found a badminton racket from my house and played with them.

Whoosh——, shuttlecock flew like a rocket. I slammed it down with lightning speed, "Yay, hit!" I shouted excitedly, forgetting to catch his ball!

He was very happy, and I fell into the abyss from the high emotions I had just had. I mustered up all my strength and threw the shuttlecock into the air, haha, he didn't catch it. I couldn't help but I couldn't be too proud, and we spent the morning laughing...

At noon, although it was very cold, we were sweating profusely, which was really a good exercise! It's original and there will be no similarities.