There are 4 weekly diaries for the sixth grade of primary school, each of which is about 400 words.

Exaggeration: The current teacher is too dark.

Another week went by. I haven't visited Han Han and Xiaosi for a long time, so I went to see it today. Both were updated.

Of course, this update is only relative to me. One week. To say pleasant cannot be said to be pleasant.

It's really depressing to say that it's depressed. disappeared for a long time, and suddenly appeared in QQ, and when I saw the updated personality signatures of my friends, I reciprocated with a shallow knowing smile. I called T, and he was busy over there.

I've always blamed him in my heart, why didn't he just say goodbye, and didn't even give me a chance to say goodbye.

I have always been grateful to him, and if he hadn't lent me books so kindly, I wouldn't have achieved the results I have today. If he hadn't been talking to me about the future at the school meeting, I wouldn't have survived so many meetings. In my heart, I feel a little reluctant to this senior.

No matter what, the one who should go always has to go; The rest of the way is to face it yourself. Be brave and strong, face it all. Laughing and crying.

A song in Nanquan's mother's new ** "Treasure Map" that I like very much. Mostly like the name.

Today I found a passage in English on the Internet, using the story of a rich man and four wives to illustrate a truth: no matter when and where, only you will always be with you. I think he's right.

But this story always reminds me of my parents. No matter what I'm doing, what I'm doing, where I'm going, or what decisions I'm making, they're always trusting me, loving me, and loving me. Not for anything else, but because I am their daughter.

Those who love me are always with me. God is with me. Dreams are with me.

The struggle is with me. Difficulties and setbacks are only temporary. The hardships experienced have become stepping stones to happiness.

Don't worry about tomorrow or worry about yesterday, because you know you've done your best. This is happiness.

Time passed like water, another weekend. Why does time pass? Why can't time stop?

What can I do in this time when no one waits? Waiting for time to pass slowly, waiting for the sun to come tomorrow? I can't write it anymore.

There are three cute little fish in my house, the red one is called Xiaohong, the white one is called Xiaobai, and the black one is called Xiaohei. Little Red is covered in glittering red scales, none of which are variegated, and her tail is larger than the other two. Xiaobai's cheeks are bright red when they open and turn silvery-white when they are closed, and a small bubble spits out from its mouth every time it opens.

The little black is even more playful, with a small black dot on the tip of the fin and tail that at first glance looks like it was dotted with a brush.

Their eating appearance is even more interesting, whenever I sprinkle the powdered fish food into the fish tank, Xiaohong is the first to rush forward to grab the food, Xiaobai and Xiaoblack are waiting nearby. Xiaohong took a few bites and swam to the bottom of the water. Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei swam over, opened their "cherry mouths" and ate them with a wolf.

When they are all full, they return to their "territory" unhurriedly.

Once, I was observing small fish and suddenly noticed that they were lined up and swimming together desperately in the same direction - the other side of the tank. Why is that? So I had a question and continued to observe the next day.

After a few days of observation, I found out that they were racing in physical education class just like us!