Complete, immediate, but dangerous, write a paragraph in a diary of 200 words

You came quietly, brought a yellow robe, a red robe, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold. Countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air, and I don't know how long it took for the dark yellow clothes to turn light yellow; The light yellow turned into a heshi again, you see, it looks like a naughty little ghost, look at the mountain over there, the sorghum is drunk, it is simply a red sea, covering half of the sky, and the glow is connected together, and the red is burning like a flame. This yellow and red are connected, giving people an indescribable warmth, and they even forget that in a few days, the cold winter is coming.

Home is the stove in winter, and home is the hope of spring;

Home is a warm embrace, and home is the most beautiful paradise.

Inscription. On the way home, the wall full of creepers came into view, a verdant green, in the hot summer, making people feel a little cool. I had just stopped in front of the corridor of my unit, and suddenly, a light and fast figure passed over my head, and I was startled, and when I looked up, it was a swallow flying into the corridor; I followed the direction where the swallow flew, and saw that on the wall of the corridor on the first floor, a small bird's nest was set up at some point, like a small bamboo basket, very detailed.

I looked at the swallow's nest carefully, and then I saw a little swallow in the swallow's nest, the black and shiny feathers were dotted with two pieces of red, the pearl-like eyes were bright, the little swallow was still snorting, and there was a big swallow next to it, she must be the swallow's mother, she was feeding the little swallow mouth-to-mouth, the swallow who just flew in must be the father of the little swallow, and he put the food he had just brought from outside next to the swallow's mother.

I suddenly felt a warm current, a warm feeling. This is home!

Home is the stove in winter, and home is the hope of spring;

Home, so nice! The warmth of home is so nostalgic!

Fearing to disturb them, I tiptoed up the stairs gently.

In the future, we can see such a scene every day: the big swallow is holding the foraged food in its mouth, flying in and out, murmuring, and screaming, adding vitality and affection to our corridor.

Whenever night falls, when the cold wind blows, the three swallows snuggle together in the small swallow's nest, sometimes hugging together, chirping and talking about birds, conveying the fragrance of flowers in their hearts, which is very comfortable and quiet.

Home is a warm embrace, home is a beautiful paradise!

Home, so nice! The warmth of home is truly intoxicating!

The sun rises and the moon sets, spring goes to winter, and the little swallows grow up and fly in and out with the big swallows. The swallow's home has become a member of our entire dormitory, and the swallow's home and our human families coexist in harmony and contrast with each other.

May the homes of the swallows be warm, may the homes of mankind be warm, and may the homes of the world be warm.

Describe how the weather is like, how you feel, you can write about what is special about the day, what special dishes you eat, and the main way to write is who you are, how you are, what you do, how you do it, and what the result is.

Example: --month--day.

Tick, tick", damn alarm clock, annoying! Every morning it wakes me up from my dreams, it works hard and sticks to its post, but I am miserable, I watched TV last night until one or two o'clock in the night, how can I have the spirit to get up early in the morning? Luckily, I saved my hand last night and set the alarm clock at 9 o'clock, and at 9 o'clock there was a game that I really liked in the NBA, so I had to sleep a little less for that.

The first thing I did when I got up was to wash my face, so I turned on the TV first. Mom was shouting about brushing her teeth and eating again, but because today was the second day of the Lunar New Year, I knew that she would not use "force" in the next two days, so I basically didn't have to think about my mother's "mood" and just did my thing. I ran from the bathroom to the living room, brushing my teeth and watching the game, no matter what my mom was nagging.

Today, my mother went to work overtime, I had nothing to do after finishing my homework, and when I saw that the floor at home was very dirty, I picked up a broom and swept the floor. I started by sweeping from the balcony and carefully sweeping every corner from the inside out. After sweeping the floor, it was still early, so I took advantage of the joy to find a mop and prepare to mop the floor.

I followed my mother's example, first put the mop in water and soaked it for a while, washed it, wrung it out vigorously, and dragged it up seriously. When my mother came home and saw the fruits of my labor, she was very happy and said, "In the future, every time you do a housework, my mother will give you a dollar to buy you school supplies."

I was very happy and thought to myself: the wages earned through my own labor must be very special, because they are exchanged for my own sweat, and they have a special meaning. Now, I have saved 2 yuan in my wallet, although it is not a lot, but I cherish it because it is my first labor income.

Today is another sunny day, and on such a good day, I want to help my mother do one tiring thing, and that is: doing housework.

By noon, when I saw that everyone had eaten, I "took action." When my mother was about to put away the dishes, I immediately said to her, "Mom, let me do today's housework." When my mother saw that I was so sincere, she smiled and agreed.

First, I took a rag and wiped all the bones on the table into the trash, then washed the cloth with water, and then wiped the table again until it was clean. After wiping the table, I picked up the broom again and swept the floor clean. Finally, when I was about to wash the dishes, my mother suddenly said to me:

You've done so much, so let me do it. I smiled and nodded.

Through this housework, I have learned that housework is not easy!

Today at noon, I was playing in the garden and stumbled upon a swarm of ants moving.

I sat on the stool and looked at the little ones, who were not afraid of me at all, and still carried the food.

I thought to myself: You little thing, you are not afraid of me, you are so bold, I am a giant in front of them!

Hey! They don't know I'm a giant watching them yet. These foods come in large and small, small lifts, and big drags.

The larger two or three were lifted together, and they were all in full swing, and none of them were lazy.

I looked at these ants and thought: I must learn from them, unity is strength!

I am more than ten years old, every step of my growth, contains the hard work and infinite love of my parents, I am very grateful to them, when I was sick, my parents were very anxious, once, at night, I suddenly had a fever, my parents quickly took me to the hospital for injections, I took the injections overnight, my parents also accompanied me all night, they did not sleep, moreover, my parents let me lie alone, for fear that the needles would fall out, the next day, they all took leave and did not go to work, I think they were really good to me.

Mom and Dad often taught me to be a man, and my mother taught me like this, if you don't work hard, the boss will be sad, which means that if you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you grow up. My father taught me to develop good morals from an early age, such as caring for others, respecting elders, helping others, not lying, and being honest.

Grateful heart, thank you for ......"I learned this song "Grateful Heart" a few days ago. This song is what I want to say to my mother. Although my mother sometimes beat me and scolded me, it was insignificant compared to her love for me.

Thank you, Mom, for giving me life; Thank you for giving me warmth; Thank you for giving me joy; Thank you for putting the quilt open for me.

One sunny morning, I woke up early to find my mom wandering around the kitchen. What's going on? I gently walked up to my mom and asked

At this time, my mother seemed to see a savior, and shouted happily: "Baby, can you help your mother buy a few bags of milk?" With that, he shoved the money into my hand.

For my breakfast, I had to go.

"I hummed a song as I walked towards the convenience store. When I came to the convenience store, I searched and searched, and finally found milk on a shelf. I picked up a few bags of milk, paid for it, and left the convenience store in a big stride.

When I got home, my mother looked at the milk in my hand and ......smiled happily

Making dumplings Today, our family makes dumplings. I jumped and jumped with joy.

I started making dumplings, and I was a little unconvinced when I saw my parents making them, so I walked over to my mother and said, "Mom, can I wrap them?" Mom said, "Are you okay?" ”

I said, "Why not?" "That's it, my parents and I made dumplings.

I picked up the dumpling wrapper, put the stuffing in it, pinched it with my hand, and the skin broke, and my mother said, "Aren't you okay?" ”

I was embarrassed to say, "I'm a battle hero - a colorful warrior." ”

When everyone heard this, they gradually started laughing, and I laughed too.

From time to time, the sky sounded "Bang! - Bang! The sound of firecrackers made us restless. I wanted to sleep a little longer, but as soon as I slept for a while, the angry sound of firecrackers woke me up again. I had to get out of bed exhausted.

Once I was dressed, I slowly walked to the bedside. As soon as the curtains were opened, a beautiful "picture" appeared in front of my eyes: the streets and alleys were crowded with people, men, women and children with smiles on their faces, enjoying the joy of the festival.

Firecrackers thundered overhead, and fireworks competed in the sky, with red, green, yellow, and purple ......Some fireworks will also change shape, a moment is a big "happy" word, in a blink of an eye it becomes "purple gas from the east", especially on the left, the vivid, lifelike snakes, in the blue sky, white clouds, against the backdrop, it looks more beautiful....

Here comes Spring Diary.

April 1, 2016.

Friday Sunny.

Spring is coming, spring is really coming!

On the way home, I saw Haru's new makeup. The magnolia tree already has fluffy buds, and the withered yellow willow branches have drawn out tender shoots, although the willow branches are still a little yellow, but they appear more and stronger than the winter willow branches. The willow trunk was surrounded by a creeper, whose leaves were some green and some yellow, apparently only to be woken up by the Spring Maiden.

Next to the willow tree, there was a dwarf tree, the leaves were so green that I couldn't believe it was real.

The spring flowers are blooming, the peach blossoms are clustered, pink and pink, it looks like a piece of colorful xia from a distance, and it looks like a big pink marshmallow, the powder is naughty, and the powder is cute. The peach blossoms are so beautiful!

A small sparrow is looking around in a tree, as if waiting for a belated partner.

Spring is coming!

Today, Mom and Dad were going out to have something, and when they were leaving, Dad said sternly: "Xiaoyu, you do your homework at home." When I come back, you're going to have to write a short essay. ”

I was the only one left at home, and it didn't taste good to be alone at home. I thought about it and didn't know how to write, and I was worried that when my father came back, if I hadn't written it yet, my father would scold me, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and thinking about it, I couldn't help but pick it up**, and my father's tiger-like voice immediately came: "Xiaoyu, why don't you give me ** Is the composition written well or the composition won't be written If the composition hasn't been written yet, I'll settle accounts with you when I come back."

I was so frightened that I began to cry, and my father said, "Don't cry, cry again and I'll come back and trample you under the ground." ”

---Today, I was sick, my grandmother took me to the hospital for a check-up, when I was on the bus, there were a lot of people, there was not a seat left, and among the many people there was a grandmother in her seventies and her daughter in the car, it seemed that she was also going to the hospital, and she found that there was no seat and stood there. I saw that I had a seat myself, and I went to the old woman and said, "Grandma, let me sit here!"

The old woman said, "No, no." "After several attempts to persuade my grandmother to sit in my seat, the other people standing in the car praised me, and some of the young people sitting in the seats pretended not to hear anything, bowing their heads and playing with their mobile phones; Some bowed their heads in shame; Some hummed a ditty.

This behavior caused the other people standing in the car to look at them with disgust.

This article is original, no plagiarism, please do not plagiarize! )

Diary. You should write about what weather, what time, what place, what people and what happened on that day. Start another paragraph and write about this incident to inspire and feel about yourself.

Today, my aunt took us fishing. Who knew that as soon as I got there, it would rain heavily, but fortunately my cousin had just set up a tent, otherwise we would have become chickens in the soup. After a while, the sun came out, and we started fishing, and after a long fish, we caught a total of four fish, and then we went home for dinner.

We ate the fish we caught today, and wow! It smells so good!

Sunday morning, I.

Wake up early and stroll through the streets of Licheng to enjoy the pleasant scenery of the city in the 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.