A weekly diary with the theme of energizing the collective

Summer is a hot and joyful season.

In the morning, the sky was clear and the sky was full of clouds. Grandpa Sun has plated everything**. A flock of beautiful birds, jumping and singing in the green branches. The air is fresh and cool, and there is an indescribable aroma that invigorates with every inhale.

In the afternoon, the sky was blue-gray, and the fierce sun baked the ground hot; A southerly wind blew, whipping up a wave of heat. The cicadas chirped in a low and slow voice on the trees, as if telling an ancient legend. The old men sat in the shade of the trees, shaking their fans patiently, cursing the heat all the time, and happily discussing how the weather was conducive to the heading of the rice.

The birds in the forest are resting on the trees, as if they are dreaming of a "good harvest".

In the evening, the sunset burned the sky red. The beach by the sea is full of people. Some people are swimming, some are collecting shells, some are playing, and laughter is like the waves of the sea.

The cool sea water washes away people's fatigue and heat, making people feel relaxed and refreshing.

At night, people all go for a walk in the park. Walking in the park, a cool breeze blows in your face, so refreshing! People talk in the park, talk about the past and the present; One moment they talked, one moment they argued fiercely, and the other they laughed and cried.

This multi-part chorus, floating by the river, spreads far and wide, far ......

Summer, is hot, but also joyful, energetic ......

My dad said I had changed, my mom said I had changed, and indeed, I did.

From the day I stepped into the junior high school gate, I was no longer the playful, naughty, and brain-less kid I was in elementary school. Today, I am more mature, down-to-earth, and responsible. Of course!

"Eighteen Changes" is not only for girls, but also for boys. In any case, I am better today than I was yesterday. Now, it's up to me to change.

Soon after the start of school, the sports committee of the class brought the registration form for the school sports meeting, which was to participate in the sports project. As a lover of sunshine and sports, I will never let go of this opportunity! I picked up my pen and resolutely ticked the boxes for the individual 200-meter track and field race and the 4*400-meter relay race.

Dou Lao Jane participated in the school sports meeting, of course, it is not just talking, just talking on paper, if you don't make some preparations, it may be difficult not to run last on the competition field! So, I made a training plan for myself; Train for a run every afternoon after school until you run out of energy! Fighting alone, it was a bit lonely, so I pulled our sports committee members to practice with a few classmates.

On the first day, we went to the athletics field, where we had a crowd competition and then we trained separately for our individual circumstances. Run, run, and clean up! We trained until six o'clock before we went home.

When I got home, my mother came up and asked, "Why is it such a night, there is so much homework, I don't know what time it will be done tonight!" "I train to run and prepare for the school sports day!

If you sign up, of course, you can't be ashamed of the lead in this name! "You've changed! Become more responsible!

It's not what it used to be, it's changed in junior high school with empty pants, my son. ”

That's who I am, who is constantly changing, daring and responsible. I like to change me.

Landlord, what kind of theme do you want?

One day, in Chinese class, our group lost a question to answer a red flag. After class, Zhang Chi was angry and threw the pen on the ground. Unexpectedly, the pen broke on the ground, and ink was splashed on the floor and the wall, staining the walls of the classroom that we had carefully cared for, and my eyes were dim, and I felt very uncomfortable.

I really want to punch him in the stomach or punch him in the face and nose. Someone will ask, "Why did you hit him?"

I was angry because he had soiled the classroom in our class and ruined our learning environment. But my hand did not listen to the command, and told me to relax, relax ......

The teacher's words rang in my ears again: "We can't fight over a little thing. It is not right for students to fight at any time.

It took me a while before I calmed down. I walked over, Zhang Chi lowered his head and said to me, "At noon today, you and Su Jianjun will help me clean the walls, okay?"

I say; "Okay, I'm going to ask Su Jianjun if he agrees? Su Jianjun came over and said, "What are you doing?"

Help him remove the ink from the wall at noon today. I say; Su Jianjun continued:

If you don't take a break at noon, ask the teacher for leave. At noon, after dinner, the three of us went together and asked Teacher Shi, "Teacher Shi, can we go to the classroom to protect the environment?"

Teacher Shi said, "Go ahead." ”

When we came to the classroom, Su Jianjun and I took out a knife and looked at the ink on the wall, so we carefully scraped it clean. After scraping the stains off the wall, I said, "Shall we sweep the floor again?"

We've all said yes. It was almost done, and we had smiles on our faces. Su Jianjun was tired, so he tilted his head and insisted on doing it, I said rest for a while, he said, let's talk about it when it's done.

I thought: "Zhang Chi shouldn't throw his beloved pen on the ground, and I shouldn't be angry, how bad is that!" Let's take this to heart. ”

We finally wiped the ink stains off the walls and floors before class. The classroom is still as clear as ever.

The younger grade will beg others to do things through the Internet, what will they do in the future?

You took the diary you brought here and handed it to the class, don't you feel guilty?

Didn't the teacher tell you to do your own thing?

And the last thing to tell you is that children, the writer doesn't ask for food, so it is impossible to write this thing to you for no reason. Unless someone has copied it from the Internet and posted it to you here, but those things are familiar to people who can go online.

The color green makes my heart tick.

Green is the color of the grass, the color of the leaves, the color of hope, the color that intoxicates thousands of people, and the color that inspires people when they fail......It's such a green color that makes my heart flutter!

In spring, the tender green shoots emerge, they are so full of hope, as far as the eye can see, the pale green is refreshing, and at the same time purifies people's hearts. This kind of green is pure, when it doesn't go well, as long as you can see these few touches of green, the whole body is full of inexhaustible confidence and courage, and strive to continue to move forward!

Look, a patch of green in the distance, what is it? Oh, it's the dancing trees on campus. They are neatly arranged on both sides of the road, and a layer of fallen leaves has accumulated on the road, but when these old leaves fall, new leaves emerge again, and it is very pleasant to walk on the road.

This kind of green is comfortable, after class, tired of us as long as we walk in this green shade, the feet are soft, the side is green, immediately feel extremely enjoyable, a hundred times the spirit!

However, throughout the city, the whole country, the whole earth, there is less and less such green, and instead of them are the "gray" emitted by countless cars and factories, more and more rivers, lakes and seas gradually become "black", the whole earth is turned on "heating" and the figure of lumberjacks, if this continues, there will be no green place, we will no longer have enjoyment, hope, human beings will lose these beauty, and in the end regret is beyond reach. How can we allow such a tragedy to happen? Therefore, let everyone join hands, start from themselves, pick up the garbage on the roadside, save every piece of paper, one kilowatt-hour of electricity, one drop of water, protect the eternal green, let the green spread all over the world, let the green always be full of vitality, and let the green ...... in our hearts

Raise your head, outside the window is the boundless, continuous green of the park, lower your head, the pen seems to have the power of green to me, and my heart is also shrouded in green hope and encouragement, the mood is extremely happy!