Ask for a diary of about 50 80 words, the more the better, and be in a hurry

I got up in the morning, ate at noon, and took a nap later. I went shopping in the afternoon, and then I had dinner. Then it rained and the clothes were collected. I watched TV at seven o'clock, and surfed the Internet until midnight. If you count, it's almost the same if there are no fifty words.

Spring is coming.

Spring is coming, and everything is coming back to life. Mother Swallow flew in from the south with a flock of cute little swallows. With their scissor-like tails, they flew around in mid-air, chirping as if to say, "Spring is coming, we love it." ”

Peach Blossom smiled and blushed, and the willow tree shook its long green braids, like the long hair of a spring girl. The spring flowers are blowing the golden trumpet, and the magpies are coming to report the news, and they are busy shouting that spring is coming, spring is coming! The field was covered with grass, green, and from a distance, it looked like a green blanket had been laid.

The critters also woke up. The frog played the song of spring with its loud voice. The watermelon worms, which are loved by children on weekdays, also crawled out, crawling and rolling in the grass and fields.

The beautiful butterfly flapps its colorful wings among the flowers and dances to the fullest, which is truly worthy of the reputation of "butterfly fairy"!

Spring is such a wonderful season!

Go to grandpa's house. Today I took the T1 train to my grandfather's house at seven o'clock. My sister came late because she and her aunt and uncle had gone shopping. We haven't seen each other in a year. The sisters were very happy to see each other.

In the afternoon, my sister and I folded a small boat with paper, went downstairs and ran to the pool of the garden rockery, the bottom of the pool was overgrown with aquatic plants, we chose a place with few aquatic plants, put the boat down, the sky began to rain lightly, we had to hide under the tree, the boat remained motionless in the water, and the rain became heavier and heavier. We just picked up the boat and ran home.

In the evening, my uncle and aunt heard that I had come back and came to see us. Bought a lot of good things. He told us that his daughter, my cousin, was admitted to the provincial key high school this year, and I was very happy.

It's a great day!

Diary refers to the medium used to record its content, as a literary style, it belongs to the application of narrative nature. The contents of the diary are based on our observations of life.

It's brilliantly written. Sticks in general, sticks in particular.

Today I have a birthday, I am so happy, I am so happy, I am so happy, I am so happy. It's a pleasure.

Today, I celebrate Juneteenth, I am so happy, so happy, so happy, so happy.........

You just write it, and it's just braille anyway.