The diary of the sixth grade winter vacation, without inspiration, asks the great god to give some materials or topics! I don't know what to write. Don't tell me it's snowing We have no snow here.

On the New Year's Eve of my "lonely" holiday, I stayed at my grandfather's house all day, eating very tired and sleeping very tired. My parents are doing their own things and don't care about me at all. Everyone says Happy New Year, but I don't think it's interesting at all. My father is an only child, my mother is an only child, and I am also an only child in my family. On New Year's Eve, my parents and I watched TV at my grandparents' house. On New Year's Day, I went to my grandparents' house with my parents to watch them play mahjong. In the next few days, either my parents went to a friend's house or they came to our house to play, but they always forgot me. At this time, I stayed at the coffee table, eating fruits and snacks. I don't understand anything they play. I just want to watch cartoons, play games and chat with my classmates. This year is the same. When I arrived at my grandparents' house and gave me lucky money, they erected the Great Wall. So I went out alone with peace of mind. Anyway, they won't find me missing. There are few people near grandpa's house, and it is very quiet. Occasionally there is the sound of boxing. Out of the block door, I began to pay attention to the small shops on the street, almost all of which are "iron generals guarding the door." When I arrived at the supermarket, I asked if I could buy firecrackers. Others simply replied that I couldn't. After a while of frustration, I wanted to make a phone call and talk to a few people, but no one answered, or I connected to a noisy place and couldn't hear what they were saying clearly. I want to play alone, but I don't know where to go, bars are not allowed, Internet cafes are not allowed, and the Children's Palace doesn't know. Alas, why can't I be happy for the New Year? Finally, I bought a few "small guns" and threw them into the wellhead. The sound was quite loud and I was happy for a while.

The second article

I "tick-tock, tick-tock" with TV, damn alarm clock, I'm bored to death! It wakes me up from my dreams every morning. It works hard and sticks to its post, but I am miserable. I watched TV until one or two o'clock last night. How can I get up early? Fortunately, I saved my hand last night and set the alarm clock at 9 o'clock. There is an NBA game that I like very much at 9 o'clock. For this reason, I have to reduce my sleep. The first thing to do after getting up is to turn on the TV. My mother is calling for brushing her teeth for dinner again, but since today is the second day of the New Year's Day, I know that she won't use "force" these two days, so I basically don't have to consider my mother's "mood" and just do my thing well. I ran from the bathroom to the living room and watched the game while brushing my teeth, no matter what my mother was nagging. The wonderful game is over, which just left me 10 minutes for dinner. I finished my lunch quickly, and then watched the TV series "Eternal Dragon Slayer". After watching only a few episodes, it was dark. Under my mother's "high pressure", I finished my dinner in a few minutes.

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It is difficult to have a heavy snow. If you don't write down the experience of playing it, how can you be worthy of the villagers? Then I'll write ... in the morning 1 1: 30 ... I was still eating good food in my dream and drooling in bed. = "Ding Lingling" The phone rang and I finally got up. Get up, get up, stretch and get some air on the balcony. "Wow!" It's snowing, I screamed. It really snows! Attention, everyone, I have never seen snow, but it doesn't often snow here, maybe once a year. Hurry up, I'll get dressed for lunch soon. After that, I put on my leather gloves and continued on my way ... I called a few "little brothers" first and got two. I didn't expect them to say, have a snowball fight! Right away, let's warm up first. The three of us had a snowball fight. Of course, neither of them hit me-I have leather gloves and I am not afraid of the cold, hehe. It was too hot, so we began to make a snowman. I make the snowman's body, and the other two are responsible for making the snowman's head and sweeping the snow with a broom. Heap, heap, heap, heap, heap, heap ... (20000 words are saved here) finally piled up. (Feeling a little idiot) Then, I made a snowman's hand with a broom. Unfortunately, there is only one broom, so we snowman can only be one-armed. What worries us most is the eyes, nose and mouth of the snowman. As soon as I quit, I went to the aunt's house in the supermarket to find Bao. Sure enough, I found something good: a carrot! Ha, be a snowman and lose your nose. Great! But what is the mouth made of? Suddenly, we saw the branches, and immediately thought of a good idea, breaking the branches off as snowman's mouth! Ha, hold on! Another problem has been solved. But what are eyes for? Thinking and thinking, thinking and thinking, I finally stared at the firecrackers in my brother's hand, so I grinned and grabbed eight firecrackers from him by violent means, and four of them formed an eye. Haha, I was born to be useful! The snowman is finally finished! Alas, there was no camera this time, so I didn't take it-what bad luck. I made a snowman for the first time. ...

Article 4

1Saturday, October 20th, the weather is fine, the sun has not opened its sleepy eyes, and the morning mist has not lifted the veil of spring. We followed our mother to the green Yuan Ye and embraced spring with spring breeze and dew. Along the way, we were as happy as birds. The soil under your feet is like a brown carpet, and the air is moist and fresh. On the willows by the roadside, a few birds are singing, as if welcoming us. A gust of wind blew, and the flowers under the tree nodded and smiled at us. The grass, however, seems to have been exhausted and has not fully unfolded its small body. The rape blossoms in the field are in full bloom in Huang Cancan. Unconsciously, we walked into a peach blossom garden. Crimson and pink peach blossoms are actually in full bloom, which makes you intoxicated. At this time, several butterflies flew in and danced among the flowers. Looking closely, many little bees have been collecting honey from flowers. I couldn't help reaching out to pick peach blossoms. My mother said, "It will be more beautiful in spring." I listened, and quickly drew my hand back. We walked carefully, for fear of splashing the blooming peach blossoms and trampling on the green grass. Looking at the blue sky, green grass, red flowers and hardworking bees, I really want to melt in spring.

Article 5

It is sunny on Monday. Some adults always envy children carefree, but it's not easy to be a child. Adults can do what they want, but children can't criticize when they do something wrong. Our children are different, just because I still have a few diaries to write, so I only play for an hour every day. He spends every day in front of the computer. It's unfair. Who let me be a child? Children are never sensible in the eyes of adults, and children can't interrupt when adults are talking. As soon as they interrupt, they will say, "Let's go and play." In fact, what children know, adults may not understand! Children must get high marks in school. When they go home, they must do the homework assigned by their parents and teachers. To tell the truth, adults are really free, and it is not easy to be a child. Today, my father and I played a unique chess game. Dad and I drew lots to decide the order. I took the first one, and dad took the last one. I gave my dad a "head shot" first, and my dad came to a "Malay jump" to get in my way. I was so angry that I called the "chariot and horse cannon" to attack his "horse". Who knows dad's "horse" ran too fast to eat, and in a rage, he ate all four of dad's "soldiers". Dad killed two of my soldiers with his two cannons. Then, I became "generals" one after another, but my father transferred the veterans, and I just couldn't eat. Dad sent his army to fuck my little army again. My "chariots and horses" were sacrificed one after another. I sent all other armed forces to attack and finally killed all my father's "chariots and horses". But my army is about to collapse. Finally, I lost. But next time I must beat my father. Today is Sunday. After lunch, grandpa told me two stories, named Golden Bird and Late Slave North and South. Once upon a time, the king of a country liked a golden bird from Yue very much and tried his best to buy it home, but the seller refused to sell it. He also said: "This golden bird can talk, sing and talk. It is the most amazing bird in the world." The king couldn't buy a golden bird, so he was too anxious to eat it, so he asked someone else to buy it for him. After the golden bird was bought, the king put it in a cage for it to eat. But the golden bird did not move, just like wood. The king released the golden bird. The golden bird flew back to Vietnam to sing and dance for the people in her country. The second story is about slaves in the north and the south. Once upon a time, there was a family who kept two golden horses, one named Nanbei. It is said that as long as they get these two golden horses, they will get rich. When people heard the news, they all went to his house to buy it. An old man bought one of them, the dead horse. After buying home, it didn't eat for two or three days until the seventh day. The horse barked north and died. After listening to these two stories, I found them very interesting. Animals also know their own country. Today, I finished my homework and went to play with my good friends. On the way, a big hen stood in my way. I made a face at the hen to show that I wanted to go away. Who knows, the hen ignored me like Ben, who was angry with, and came to me with her hair tied. Hey, want to play a wonderful cockfight with me? Then come on! I dodged left and right, but the hen still wouldn't let me go. So I picked up a big stone on the ground and tried to throw it at the hen. But the hen flapped her wings and flew to my hand. Seeing the hen "flying", I quickly pulled my hand back, and I grabbed the gripper; "Ah, only a pebble. What bad luck! " I said angrily. After that, he hit the hen hard on the head with a stone, and the hen flew into a rage like me. This is terrible. The hen came at me fiercely, and I couldn't do it with my left foot or my right foot. Then the hen flew into a rage and pecked my left leg. I cried out in pain, "ouch! Oh! " "Not bad, didn't peck at the meat, just pecked at the pants. Finally, I finally got rid of this fierce big hen! On the way home, I never dare to take this "dangerous road" again.

Article 6

It snowed the day before yesterday. Goose feathers and snow fly and fly. I looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly felt so excited-"I can play with snow again!" " "I think this kind of mood and idea will definitely arise in every child's heart. But when I think about it again, I have another feeling ... Rain and snow are made of water, but why do most people always prefer snow? Think that snow and water symbolize two things. Although they are the same type, their positions and angles are different, which leads to people's feelings and feelings are also different. For example, rain and snow are words that hope others will make progress. Rain is criticism, while snow is praise. These two sentences can make people motivated, but people are willing to accept praise and don't like criticism very much. This is the difference between them. Let's use the rain and snow itself to illustrate. Rain is annoying to most people, because it makes the excitement get soaked. Although snow can also be used, it is used in another way: to become solid. This is the ingenuity of snow, of course, this is also the reason for the difference between the two.

Article 7

Several "little brothers" came down, and then, we built things with snow. I made a snow bench and they were snowballing themselves. Later, the snowball rolled bigger and bigger. Later, I helped them roll a bigger one, rolling and rolling, and so on. Fortunately, I was able to push snowballs at first. I push snowballs around for sightseeing. After about 10 minutes, I can't hold on any longer. I asked two "little brothers" to push together. Let's cheer together. Seeing the snowball rolling bigger and bigger ... About 10 minutes later, I saw three children lying on the ground-that's us! Well, it seems that I have to call someone-I called two younger brothers again, and it would be much better if five people pushed together. Come on, come on, roll, roll ... (save 20000 words) It's 10 minutes after everyone falls down. God, 10 minutes is so many! Forget it, let's go. Let's see how big it is. Well, the diameter is almost 2 meters! How big it is! I'm so happy! There is no camera like last time, but this time there is a fresh one-I found a box of intact firecrackers in the snow! (Note, it's a big gun) We lit the box of guns and let them hit the bottom of the snowball. We only heard a whoosh. The gun got into the snowball and exploded. After the explosion, we went to see snowballs. Wow! The snowball was blown out of a big hole at the bottom! How interesting

On Sunday, I was idle and found that there were still some dishes in the kitchen. I had a brainwave and thought that if I washed these dishes, wouldn't my mother have to wash them? I'll do it. Bring the basket and put it by the pool. Put the vegetables in the pool. I rolled up my sleeves, turned on the tap and began to wash the dishes as seriously as my mother. I first rub the vegetables by hand, and then wash the leaves one by one, without even letting go of any dirty things. Washing and washing, I touched something soft and furry. My hand shrank back like an electric shock. Ah! I don't know if I don't know, but I was shocked when I saw it. It turned out to be a big caterpillar lying on a vegetable leaf enjoying the pleasure of "bathing". Scared me to throw that leaf far away. Looking at the discarded vegetable leaves, I thought to myself: My mother has been washing vegetables for so many years, and I don't know how many big green worms she has encountered, but my mother always picks up the big green worms and throws them away, and continues to wash vegetables. I feel like a coward. I plucked up my courage, plucked up my courage, picked up the discarded vegetable leaves, threw away the big caterpillar and trampled it to death. At this point, although I got goose bumps all over, I was as happy as winning the battle. I hummed a ditty and continued to wash vegetables. Looking at the vegetables lying in the basket, I jumped and jumped with joy, and finally I could help my parents do something that I could.

Article 8

I went to eat KFC today. As soon as we entered the door, our family of three immediately got off work. Dad went to order food, and my mother and I went to find seats. I finally found a seat and sat down. Before my father came, I had a look at KFC: the hall was spacious, the tables and chairs were neat and beautiful, and the facilities were complete. The walls around are covered with children's cartoons and KFC posters, with cool drinks, crispy French fries, delicious hamburgers and large chicken legs of various colors and flavors. Looking at the food on the painting, my mouth is watering. "You can eat!" With my cheers, my father came with a tray full of food. Dad bought me a set meal for children. I looked into the plate. Wow! The children's set meal was originally for toys! A small and exquisite KFC villain is turning over the oil barrel, but every time he is unlucky, he always plunges into the barrel! I couldn't help giggling when I looked at his funny appearance! "Yang Yang, if you're not hungry, we'll eat it all!" My mother teased me on purpose, but she picked up the hamburger and took a big bite. I was anxious as soon as I saw it. I grabbed the drumstick with my left hand and the hamburger with my right hand, and I ate it, too. Soon, a set of children's meals was reimbursed by me!

Walking out of the KFC store, the delicious KFC food is still in my mouth. I have been thinking in my heart that there are really many good things to learn abroad.

Article 9

Today, my mother and I went to the country. I walked alone on the path in the field. Walking, a small animal crawling slowly caught my eye.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a small snail. It suddenly occurred to me that I want to walk with this little snail. So, I walked slowly, for fear that the little snail could not keep up. I walked a few steps and looked back. The little snail was so far away from me.

I pushed behind it, but it still crawled so slowly. I urged it, I bluffed, I blamed it, and the snail looked at me apologetically, as if to say, "I have tried my best!" " "

Snails can't climb fast, but they still climb. In order to get where I want to go, in order to complete the goals set for myself.

What's our goal? How do we achieve these goals? Snail achieved its goal by its own efforts and the spirit of never giving up. We should learn the spirit of snails and accomplish our goals!

Life often gives people inspiration, however, life will not take the initiative to send "inspiration" to your door. Life goes on according to its own appearance and laws, and everyone has the right to get inspiration from it. It gives everyone a chance, but the question is whether we can find "enlightenment" from it. People who are diligent in thinking, in a sense, are people who try to find inspiration-with all kinds of doubts. Think about life itself and all kinds of phenomena in life, and you will receive the gift of life.

Article 10

This is a trip to Guangzhou Changlong Happy World with my parents during the summer vacation. The next morning, we got up early to get ready, because I heard that if it was a little late, the bus would be crowded.

I got on the bus and arrived at the gate of Happy World an hour later. I stood at the entrance like a fairy tale castle and looked up, as if I had personally entered the fairy tale kingdom.

Because it's not time to open the door, I have to buy a ticket and sit down and wait. I'm worried. I have no patience. I'm walking around here.

"Open the door!" I jumped for joy.

I went in with my parents. This paradise is divided into four parts: Scream Zone, Hobbit Kingdom, Happy Paradise and Happy Water World.

First of all, my parents went to the screaming area to play the motorcycle roller coaster, leaving me alone with my luggage. But I went in quietly with the crowd against my parents' orders, but the inspectors called me out to check my height. I am really lucky in misfortune. Yes 138 cm. After I put on my hat, it becomes 140 cm, which is just suitable for playing ball.

. I was unprepared for the unexpected event, so I almost peed. Tourists sit on something similar to a motorcycle first, then dye the staff and fasten their seat belts and splints. We held the handle with both hands, and finally when the bell rang, the car moved slowly and then gradually accelerated. Suddenly, there was a pause. Two seconds later, the car flew out like a bullet. At this time, I quickly lay down and squinted. I screamed, and my ears were full of the sound of the wind. The whole roller coaster is full of joy, excitement and adventure.

After the game, everyone talked about it. But I'm so scared. My face is blue, my lips are white and I can't breathe. It took some time to recover. ......

This is my happiest day and I will never forget it.

Hope to adopt. Thank you.

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I went to XX Park today, which was very beautiful. Not many people, a little quiet. In addition, it rained just yesterday, so the air is fresh and the water is unusually clear. Birds shuttle between bamboo forests from time to time and occasionally skim the water. They are not very lively, but I can see that they are very happy. Almost all trees are evergreen, so walking in them is a pleasure and cool. I climbed the Bizinta again. I went up alone. I was the only one. Climbing this tower is not interesting, and the scenery is not very beautiful. I just want to play, and I don't care about anything else. The tower can only go up to the eighth floor, but the surrounding buildings are almost as high as the tower, so you can't see any beautiful scenery above the eighth floor, only some buildings with high and low levels are shrouded in a mist, which adds a bit of hazy feeling. The wind is not very strong, almost a little light. Like other places, there are all kinds of words and their meanings engraved or written by people in various ways on columns and railings. This is similar to all places of interest. Only two meanings were expressed. One is when someone has been here to prove that he has been here. Second, it is the love between so-and-so that they hope to last forever or be known by others. This may be a tradition in China for thousands of years. But it can't be of any use, except destroying the scenery. I turned around and came back.

I walked around again when I came back. The students who came here did everything, preparing for the computer test, preparing for the self-study test and preparing for the minor. But I didn't do anything and wasted a lot of time. Seeing the articles published by my classmates in other places, I feel even more guilty and feel that I have nothing. A winter vacation, doing nothing, walking around all day. I didn't minor in it, I didn't take the self-study exam, and I don't plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination. If this continues, how can we meet the elders in Jiangdong? Shame. Shame.

Winter vacation life I

After a busy semester, I was still a little uncomfortable at first. At work, I get along with students every day. Although they will be naughty and make me angry, I still miss them so much. I want to know if they will be more obedient when they come, whether they will make progress than before and so on.

I have been home for several days. In these days, I am also thinking about how I will spend this winter vacation, whether to stay at home and watch TV like last year, or to visit my classmates or do something else. But when I think about this, I think of winter vacation homework, who was arranged by the headmaster just after the holiday. It may be strange to others. How does the headmaster decorate winter vacation homework? How can teachers have winter vacation homework like students? In fact, the headmaster told us to read more books and study more during the winter vacation to prepare for the coming period. In fact, this is also quite good. Let's set goals for our future work so that we can do it better next year. Now I read books and practice calligraphy at home every day, and I feel that winter vacation life is quite fulfilling.

-New Year's Eve

A year has passed. New Year's Eve is a night of reunion. Every household is hung with lanterns to celebrate the peaceful end of the year and the good beginning of the new year.

On New Year's Eve, everyone is busy posting Spring Festival couplets, and our family is no exception, and I post Spring Festival couplets at home every year. In fact, the knowledge of this couplet is also quite great. As long as you look at this couplet last year, you will know the family's hopes and plans in the new year, and you will also know what happy events have happened in this family in the past year. Look at this couplet.

On this day, children are the happiest. They called on adults to celebrate the New Year early, because fireworks can be set off after the New Year. When the fireworks were set off, several children shouted and jumped around, not to mention the joy. Even adults were infected by them and cried. After the fireworks, the family sat around the table for a reunion dinner. The most interesting thing is that you can get money by eating jiaozi and jiaozi. Whoever gets the money will have the best luck in the New Year, so everyone is rushing to eat to see who can grab the rich jiaozi, but whether they eat or not, this atmosphere of rushing to eat jiaozi is the most unforgettable. ...

New Year's Eve is the most unforgettable night.

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