Urgently ask for five weekly diaries, ask for truth, narrative, 500 words. Please, dear. 20

Landlord, the following is a weekly diary written by myself, which meets the requirements and reads it carefully.

Watching "Kangding Love Song" has a feeling.

On the sleek mountain, a lot of slippery clouds, the end of the slippery shine, the slippery city of Kangding, the moon... Bend··· bend".

Sitting in front of the TV, I was already in tears, and the old man in the movie who had already lost his voice and cried bitterly, who knew the mixed tastes in his heart?

The white horse passed through the gap, between the world and the world of life, yes, suddenly. Su Jie has obviously changed from the vigorous People's Liberation Army back then to an old man with faltering steps and gray temples, and his cloudy eyes are intertwined with many regrets and remorse.

Sixty years ago, Su Jie's liberation team freed a serf from the tyrannical landlord, her name was Yang Jindawa. When the cold chain that had been with her for more than ten years on her feet was cut with an axe, she knew that she had gained a freedom that she had never dared to ask for before. Later, she washed and cooked for the liberation team that built the road, and met Su Jie.

At that time, the sky was as beautiful and bright as Dawa's smile. At that time, Su Jie liked to listen to Dawa sing the "Running Horse on the Mountain... At that time, Dawa always liked to bloom the most simple and pure smile when mending Su Jie's clothes.

And that time always passed quickly, Su Jie's liberation defense team had repaired the road, and Su Jie had to leave Kangding with the team and return to Suzhou. Su Jie said to Dawa: "When I return to Suzhou and settle down, I will definitely come to marry you and go home."

Just this promise made Dawa wait for a full sixty years.

Finally, she couldn't wait any longer.

Ten days ago, her ashes were scattered in the stream in Kangding, and she said to her granddaughter: "When I die, scatter my ashes into this stream, and I will follow this stream, to the Yangtze River, to Suzhou, to find him, to find the person who has made me wait for 60 years." ”

Suddenly, I remembered a sentence: "You live at the head of the Yangtze River, I live at the end of the Yangtze River, I think about you all day long, and drink the water of the Yangtze River." ”

Looking for him in the crowd, looking back at dusk, Dawa may have found a place to rest in the dim light, so that the soul can find a place to rest.

At this point, I don't know, are the viewers who sit in front of the TV watching this film like me, wet the corners of their eyes?

My favorite weather is a rainy day. The rain is not only like cow hair, like filament, like a flower needle, but also falls on the face and makes people intoxicated. Rain also brings back memories that people will never forget.

I remember that there was a time when the autumn rain kept falling, and there was no intention of resting. When I went to school, the teacher's voice was accompanied by the autumn rain"Rustle"It's a great sound. But a week has passed, and I will listen again"Rustle"There was a hint of irritation in his voice.

After school that day, I ran to the school gate, where many classmates gathered and waited for their parents to pick them up. Like them, I held an umbrella and kept looking at the end of the road. How I wish I could have my dad in that crowd of electric cars!

But half an hour passed, and the classmates walked halfway, and my father didn't appear on the side of the road. I got a little impatient and began to look up at the sky and saw the dark clouds drifting through the sky, and I thought to myself: when will this damn rain end!

It was getting darker and darker, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops were almost soaking my bag that I couldn't hold back with an umbrella. Seeing that the students had finished one by one, I was left alone, standing alone at the school gate, with fewer and fewer cars on the road and the group of electric cars disappearing. And just like that, an hour later, Dad finally came.

The impatience in my heart gradually turned to anger! By the time I got on the electric car, it was already completely dark, and I was even more irritated at the thought that my homework had not yet been completed.

When I got home, it was already half past seven. Mom brought the steaming meal, and I was just about to vent my dissatisfaction and anger when Dad came over. When I saw that there was no dry place on his body from top to bottom, all the anger in my heart disappeared.

Dad was drenched trying to pick me up, and I'm still angry? I should thank him, thank him for what he has done for me, thank him for everything he has done for me!

Rainy days have taught me to be grateful, rainy days, it's so good!

Narrative writes about a meaningful thing.

During the National Day, the streets of the city are filled with a festive and peaceful atmosphere. People or families are reunited, and they are happy; Or go out of the house, go shopping with your family, see the beautiful cityscape, and shop leisurely; Or go to the suburbs to play, fitness and entertainment ......The life of the festival is really colorful. Here's a set of shots I saw.

National Day became a reunion festival.

On the second day of the National Day, the community was full of laughter and laughter, and bursts of singing were heard from time to time. It turned out to be our family, grandfather, grandmother, uncle, aunt, aunt, and sister all came to our house for reunion, old and young, gathered together, and enjoyed themselves. As far as I know, many families take the National Day holiday as an excellent opportunity for family reunions, not for their children to rush back from other places During the National Day, people leave the hustle and bustle of the city one after another to go to the long-awaited and rare landscapes, exotic flowers.

My whole family took advantage of the May Day to travel to Macao, and enjoyed the buffet, the fountain, and the St. Paul's. Yes, without the Communist Party, there would be no New China, and there would be no good life for us today. On this day of national celebration, I wish my motherland a better and stronger country.

Today is the National Day on October 1st, the so-called National Day, which used to refer to the celebration of the country, but now refers to the anniversary of the construction of the country, independence or revolutionary uprisings. Now people are going out to play and relax during the National Day, and today my dad took our family out to play, I am so happy.

Today is the National Day, a national holiday, and we can have a seven-day long holiday, which is really happy.

What kind of brain-dead question do I test.