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Weekly Diary'In short, it is a written record in weeks. It is used to record what happened and how you felt during the week. One of the more popular explanations is the weekend essay assigned by the teacher. Weekly journals can write about people and things. It is generally mainly narrative.

A written record of one's thoughts, studies, and life in the past week.

It is different from the "journal" and "diary", in that the journal is to record what there is, without any modification and sublimation of understanding, and the content is not limited, you can record anything every day within a week. And the weekly diary is: once a week, and there is a certain sublimation of their own life and learning thoughts.

A weekly diary is a record of what an individual or a group has seen, heard, thought, felt, confused, and gained during the week. You can also write about something that touches you during the week. Frankly speaking, you can write about what you see, what you have, and what you feel.

The weekly diary is written in a wide range, writing about people, things, scenes, and things. You can write about any subject, but you have to write about one thing.

Weekly Chronicle Year Month Week General Weather.

1.Introduce by borrowing.

2.Narrate things.

3.Enlighten. 4.Plan for next week.

The fixed format of the weekly diary: the date (year, month, week) and weather conditions are written at the beginning, and then the content is recorded, and most of the weekly journals have a title added.

Weekly diary: A weekly ideological record of one's thoughts, learning, and living conditions during a week (one week).

It is different from the "journal", in that the journal is recorded by what it is, without the need for decoration and sublimation of understanding, and there is no limit to how much, you can record anything every day within a week. And the weekly diary: once a week, and have a certain sublimation of their own life and learning thoughts.

The biggest difference from the diary is that it is more relaxed, but the feelings expressed are roughly the same.

A weekly diary is like a diary!

This week, I helped my mother with a lot of housework, and the most proud thing for me was to clean the schoolbag that accompanied me, and I didn't ask my mother to help me. In the morning, I got up early in the morning, got dressed, and accidentally looked at my dirty schoolbag, thinking: my schoolbag is so dirty, why don't you wash the schoolbag that I have used for a semester.

I can also help my mother with some housework.

I first found a big iron basin, poured water, first took out the contents of the schoolbag, then put the schoolbag into the water to soak, smeared some soap with a brush, and brushed vigorously to the dirty place until the black bubbles appeared, and then washed off the bubbles with water. Then, brush the bottom of the bag with a brush, brush it for about two minutes, rinse it with water, and now, the surface of the bag is brand new. Then, dip the inside of the schoolbag in laundry detergent, brush vigorously with a brush, brush off the ink inside, and then rinse the bubbles to basically "finish".

Lift it up and dry it and you're done! When my mother saw that I was so capable, she praised me for being a good boy, and I was very happy, and my heart was as sweet and delicious as honey.

Another week has passed, and there have been a lot of sweet and sour things in this week, but this incident has touched me deeply. It happened on a Tuesday afternoon, at the end of the second period, when I noticed that my table mate was missing.

Today I'm in charge.

I woke up very early today to be in charge of the house. I first went to the vegetable market and bought a few eggs and a handful of tender greens, which I used to make egg fried rice for lunch. Dinner, you don't have to prepare it, my mother said that I would go to my aunt's house to eat noodles in the evening.

After buying vegetables, I stopped by a roadside stall and bought three bowls of wonton stew, which was breakfast.

When I got home, I saw my mother getting up in a hurry and had just put on her coat, and she saw me in surprise and asked, "Where have you been?" As soon as I thought about it, my mother came over and took the bag of vegetables in my hand and said

Who told you to go grocery shopping? "I explained the purpose of buying groceries and told Mom and Dad to have a good day off today, and I will arrange other things. Mom happily ate breakfast and went back to her room to continue resting.

I put the dishes away and did some of the housework that my mother usually does, sweeping the floor, washing dishes, watering flowers, scrubbing all kinds of furniture, etc. After doing this, I took out the leftover cold rice from the previous day and poured it into the pot, and then poured a small amount of boiling water. I cracked in a few eggs, and to make it even more delicious, I also put in a few small greens.

Yikes! I forgot to put other seasonings, will it be too late to put them now? Forget it now, whatever.

I put in 2 tablespoons of salt, monosodium glutamate, etc., and then stirred it with a pot and spoon for a while, and when it was done, I was sweating profusely, and it was finally finished. I took a few bowls, each one full, and waited to wake Mom and Dad to eat. I'm quite confident in my "masterpiece".

Mom and Dad looked at the egg fried rice I made, happily took a bite of it, and said, "Okay! Good!

It's delicious. "I also quickly tasted it, ah! It's too salty.

Later, I had to ask my mother to cook another meal for us to eat.

After this experience of being a homemaker, I learned that parents are actually much more tired than us, my father is doing business in the store all day long, and my mother is in the workshop full of deafening noise all day long, and sometimes I can't even squeeze out the time to eat. It's not easy to run a home!

Forehead! At sunset, the sun is about to be taken home like a red lantern that has been hung all night. 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.

The sunset sank step by step. At the last moment of sinking, he also cast his afterglow into the sky: the golden sky in the west suddenly turned orange, then blue-gray, and finally gray-black.

The night came gradually. The stars twinkled and blinked, as if looking forward to tomorrow's sunrise.

Visit the Badaling Great Wall Today, my parents and I went to the Badaling Great Wall, and I am very happy. As soon as you get to the Great Wall, wow! The air here is so fresh!

It wasn't steep at first, but after a while it was a very steep road, and there were many holes on one side of the wall, and I was still shooting guns on the side of the holes, and there were drainage ditches on the other side of the wall. Every single one"Dangerous"I was the fastest runner, and finally I was the first to climb the highest beacon. An hour passed, and we began to walk down the mountain.

My dad and I were close to it"Out of the slip"Slide down. Walking and walking, we saw a tunnel at the bottom, we drilled in, but the steps of this tunnel are more than 30 centimeters high, and almost straight up and down, we climbed a long time to the bottom of the tunnel, out of the tunnel to see, there is a cannon in front, my mother also took a picture of me and the cannon. There is a saying called"If you don't get to the Great Wall, you're not a hero!

I've climbed the Badaling Great Wall, I'm a hero!