Diary 200 words Primary Chinese 6th grade

The long road of life is bumpy and hard. There are too many stars to count, but the one I can't forget the most. It was one day during the summer vacation last semester, and my brother and I came to play among the flowers, playing and playing, and feeling bored.

So, I discussed with my brother what to do, and he said, "We can wrap some pests in paper and burn them." "I think it's a good idea, too.

I flew to my house, got two pieces of paper, and made preparations.

My brother and I started catching pests. I'll wrap it, he'll catch it. I tore up the pieces of paper one by one and put them aside for them to wait for the "task".

The younger brother's movements were so fast, and within a few minutes, the first trophie was caught, a cyan grasshopper. Its tentacles swayed uneasily, as if aware of its tragic fate. I wrapped it as fast as I could.

The second grasshopper also "reported," and after a while, there were more than a dozen. Looking at these little things, the younger brother smiled and said, "Say goodbye to the world!"

We took those pests to the old doorman, put them together, and piled them up on a small hillside. Then, I took out a lighter and opened it next to the paper ball, and immediately the flames were everywhere, and I didn't worry about **, because there was a concrete floor underneath. However, the flames were blazing in all directions.

The relentless tongue of fire "added" to the earth and rushed towards me, and I was so hot that I was sweating down. Oh no, the fire is going to spread to the wooden table. I'm sweating profusely now, I'm in a hurry, I'll immediately bring a broom to put out the fire, and the broom is almost **.

Later, I saw that the flame buddies also came to help, and the fire was finally extinguished.

Since this incident, I have learned: you have to think twice about everything, you can't be brainless, and you can't set fires. This incident taught me that I will never do it again.

Today, my classmates and I were chatting in the class, chatting and chatting, and we talked about our dreams.

When it comes to my dreams, I have a big and unattainable dream, and that's for some reason.

In the past, I always regarded dreams as child's play, and the dreams in my mind were all varied, but since the word "Harvard" came into my mind, I never thought to delete it. Because with it, I see it as my dream; Because of it, my studies have improved; Because of it, I have one more thing that encourages me - the power of perseverance.

However, I know that this dream will never come true, because I have no ability, it can only become a dream of mine, a beautiful dream.

Harvard, you are my eternal dream.

Only when you lose can you know how to cherish Now, everything in primary school has been far away from Li Kai and me, and I want to redeem it, but I am helpless. I remember when I was in elementary school, we always felt that time passed very slowly, and we wished that the old man would go faster, graduate quickly, and leave the shackles of the exam god disturbing as soon as possible. Only now do I realize how naïve we are, and now we want to save time, but everything is a foregone conclusion, and there is no way to do it.

When I think back to my elementary school teacher, I always feel very sorry for my first-grade teacher, who was praised by the teacher at that time, but I became more and more lazy, I didn't move a word of homework, and my grades began to decline, which made the teacher angry with me all the time. I haven't seen her for five years, and when I see her, I will definitely say to her respectfully, "Teacher, I'm sorry." Maybe all this is exactly what the sentence says:

Sometimes you lose it, but you know how to cherish it. Please forgive me for not writing well.

Although the highlight moment is always "short-lived".', but every wonderful moment will be remembered in everyone's heart.

On a sunny afternoon, the "school" decided to have a tug-of-war for the third graders, and at that time I was in class three (4) and had the opportunity to "participate" in the tug-of-war. The teacher chose some of the stronger students to compete with the other classmates, and the rest of the students became cheerleaders.

The tug-of-war officially began. The two sides picked up the rope, the "referee" whistled, and the two sides refused to give in to each other. Everyone's face showed nervousness, and they thought to themselves:

Don't lose! "The atmosphere became more tense, and both sides pulled the rope harder and harder, but our class still outperformed theirs. We took a break and moved on to another banbi.

It's so exciting, this tug-of-war is so exciting!