Urgently need twelve junior high school summer vacation journals of one hundred and fifty words each Thanks !

1

Sunday morning, I got up early and strolled through the streets of Li-Cheng to enjoy the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning.

Walking on the street, I looked out to the east and saw a ray of sunshine through the thin clouds, sprinkling the earth, sprinkling people's faces, gilding everyone's hair with a layer of golden glory, as if the morning sun was going to bestow a crown of laurel on everyone. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning, there was no hustle and bustle in my ears, no ticking of car horns, only the morning breeze whispering in my ears, blowing my somewhat disheveled hair for me.

People running in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty gifted by nature as they run leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also heartfelt yearning, can not help but join the morning running team. Running, in front of a "bright landscape", in a square by the roadside, there are dozens of old aunts wearing red clothes, holding a flower fan, with a smile on their faces, swinging their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze, it looks like they are very happy. The crowd stopped to watch, some of them also move "martial arts", it seems that they also want to be in its "realm".

Morning, how many people want to go to the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery, leisurely state of mind, I was y moved by it, and I remembered the teacher taught a sentence: a day's plan is in the morning. I think, in the future, every Sunday morning to get up early, go out and stroll, into the environment, into society, from the morning to a better tomorrow.

2

The blazing sun, like a fire burning in the earth, was so hot that it took one's breath away. The cicadas in the trees chirped one after another, and when the song was over, they sang with a new vigor, which, in spite of its rhythmic sound, was still distracting.

In my painstaking efforts to persuade both hard and soft, my father finally agreed to take me to swim I was happy all the way to the swimming pool jogging, although I was tired, panting, sweating, but I have been the fastest speed to change into swim trunks, put on the swimming goggles, a head into the water.

With the previous foundation, I have been able to swim smoothly on the surface of the water for a period of time, although the speed is not fast, but I have a sense of pride in my heart. With my dad by my side, I'm not afraid to swim in deep water anymore. I swim like a fish in the water in general, but after all, Kung Fu is limited to change the air when the water choked to the throat I put my arms around the neck of my father, a moment did not come back to God's father was pulled into the water, I look at the joke opened up a big one, then a "carp hit the back", a head of the water towards the far end of the swim.

I swam to my mom's side, was laughing and joking with her, my dad as if the gods, a grabbed my feet, so I came to a 180 ° big turn, good thing I reacted quickly, only to avoid drinking a few mouths of water.

The sky is gradually darkening down, mom and dad and urge me to go home, but I'm not finished, in order to avoid the line of sight of mom and dad, I took a deep breath, grabbed the railing, has been squatting at the bottom of the pool, but after all, the lung capacity is limited, not a moment, I can not help but to have been "thunderbolt" drilled out of the water, heh, they have not found. They haven't noticed. It's not just a coincidence, or dad's "eyes of fire", a change of air, coincidentally, was seen by his father, I had to obediently follow his father to go to the locker room.

After an afternoon of activity, I was tired, and when I returned home, I hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then lay on the bed to snore and sleep.

3

Today, I went to Foshan with my mom and my aunt and the girls.

When we came to Foshan, first of all, we came to Ancestral Temple Road. The streets of Ancestral Temple Road were busy and crowded with cars and pedestrians. However, although this place is prosperous, but the air is too bad. The exhaust fumes from the cars, the roadside clothing stores in order to attract attention to the decoration of the wooden tiles of the paint smell, unpleasant, really makes people physically and mentally irritable.

Then we came to the old street prairie road. This street on the ancient trees, trees, pedestrians are rare, the air is fresh, really refreshing. A breeze blew, the leaves of the verdant trees on the roadside swayed slightly. People will feel refreshed when they look at them. Roadside of a cheap clothing stores, boutiques, decorated with simple natural, does not seem excessive, chic and exquisite and pleasing to the eye.

There are only two roads, and they are so different! One road is heavily polluted with commercial odors and exhaust fumes, while the other road is fresh air and pure nature. Isn't this all the work of our human hands? Dear people, before Mother Earth becomes totally desperate, wake up! From now on, cherish every drop of water around you, every piece of green around you, every handful of soil around you, every beautiful environment around you, every fragrance around you, every joyful bird cry around you, and every free fish around you. In a word, cherish all the beautiful things that nature has given to human beings! From today onwards, in order that we can have this environment of birds and flowers, in order that our children and grandchildren can still have it. Learn to cherish every piece of beautiful and pleasing green!

4

Another Sunday arrived, I stayed home alone, what to play? I held my favorite doll. By the way, I had an idea, let's make an outfit for the doll!

I immediately found some bits and pieces of floral fabric from the closet, and brought a pair of scissors, a fine needle and a ball of thread.

It was time to make the doll's clothes. I put the doll gently on the bed and said to her, "Wait a minute, I'll make you a pretty flowery dress!" As if the doll could understand me, she lay down on the bed obediently.

I first took scissors, cut a piece of flower cloth, folded it in half, then sewed a thin line on the side with a fine needle, and cut off the excess. A skirt was done. I also sewed a few small flowers on the skirt and pinned a small pocket on the waist. The little skirt was so cute. I was happy to wear a "new skirt" to the doll, but the body of the doll is too "fat", how the skirt can not be put in, and finally broke it up. As if the doll frowned and said: "Hey, little seamstress, I wore the clothes you designed, can not move!"

So I had to get my hands dirty and make another one. I learned my lesson from the first time and sewed the fabric wider, and I left two slits on either side of the dress to prevent it from bursting again. Now I easily put the "new clothes" to the doll on. The doll's face showed a satisfied smile: "Ah, this dress is so beautiful!"

5

This morning, I got up early and strolled through the streets of Lai Cheng to enjoy the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning.

Walking on the street, I looked out to the east and saw a ray of sunshine through the thin clouds, sprinkling the earth, sprinkling on people's faces, gilding everyone's hair with a layer of golden glory, as if the sunrise was going to bestow a crown of laurel on everyone. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning, there was no hustle and bustle in my ears, no ticking of car horns, only the morning breeze whispering in my ears, blowing my somewhat disheveled hair for me.

People running in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty gifted by nature as they run leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also heartfelt yearning, can not help but join the morning running team. Running, in front of a "bright landscape", in a square by the roadside, there are dozens of old aunts wearing red clothes, holding a flower fan, with a smile on their faces, swinging their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze, it looks like they are very happy. The crowd stopped to watch, some of them also move "martial arts", it seems that they also want to be in its "realm".

Morning, how many people want to go to the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery, leisurely state of mind, I was y moved by it, and I remembered the teacher taught a sentence: a day's plan is in the morning. I think, in the future, every Sunday morning to get up early, go out and stroll, into the environment, into society, from the morning to a better tomorrow.

6

This morning, as always, I went out to exercise with my mom. On the way I saw a scene that touched my heart, when I passed the garbage pile on the north side of the east gate of the No. 3 family area.

There was a small tree growing next to the trash pile. Maybe it was the fertilizer in the garbage pile that did the trick, the little tree actually thrived. The garbage heap is full of a pile, I do not know who lit the garbage, the garbage heap on the curling smoke. A breeze blew, the burning embers ran up, approaching the small tree next to it. I can't help but worry about the fate of the little tree, thinking about whether to go over to "save" the little tree. However, the morning exercise people come and go, seems to be no one thought, so I think I also want to forget about it.

Just then, I saw the old man downstairs, Mr. Jia, walking towards the garbage heap. With his hands on the wall, he stretched out his feet slightly and stepped on the fire bit by bit. Then, he actually did not mind dirty, first with his hands to pull the surface of the pile of garbage, paper and plastic cloth and other flammable things together, and then again with his feet to press them under the garbage, so that it is no longer formed embers ......

This scene, perhaps in the eyes of the ordinary people is an ordinary scene, but but I can not help but a move in my heart. People have seen the fire, but no one thought to put out the fire; and I thought, but ultimately only thought about it. But the grandfather downstairs saw it, thought about it, and did it.

I couldn't help but blush at the sight! Even a grandfather can reach, we can not do it! We should have learned from the old grandfather!

7

Elementary school around the third grade, I remember the teacher often said that I essay writing is not good, lack of true feelings. No, that week was again called to the office by the homeroom teacher: "Your composition is a bit false, not real. You have to ......" At this time I heard the teacher in the same office say: "Ms. Xiao, where is your class composition written? Have you written the one about My Mom yet?" The homeroom teacher who was lecturing--Mr. Xiao hurriedly replied, "Well, not yet, I'm going to let them write it next week."

Haha, now I'm in luck. Knowing that I had to write about My Mom next week, I had to do it without getting lectured by the teacher. So I went to the street to buy a kilogram of apples, ready to 'filial piety' mom. 5 o'clock, mom came home, saw the apples on the table. Called out, "Who bought the apples, so not fresh." "I, I bought, I bought for you." Mom looked a bit touched: "Good, good, my daughter has grown up, understand, remember my birthday." "Birthday? Haven't you already had it?" Dad asked. "That's on the lunar calendar, this is the new calendar." Mom explained. "Oh," Dad and I breathed a sigh of relief together. In the evening, mom was so happy that she asked dad and I to accompany her to the supermarket and bought two big baskets of snacks to pull back. She smiled at me all night. On a whim, I wrote that essay that night.

Later, my essay was approved by the teacher, but no one knew that I was buying apples for a purpose.

8

On vacation, I went to the beach in Xiamen alone.

Sitting in the car, I could see the beach and the sea from afar. Once out of the car, I couldn't wait to run towards the beach, I took off my shoes and stood on the beach with my bare feet, feeling the fine sand so comfortable! Looking at the boundless sea, smell the sea breeze blowing salty flavor, I feel the heart is incredibly broad, sadness and worries swept away. I ran on the beach with my father and mother, accidentally came to a "dog-eat-shit", haha everyone laughed, my mouth with salty sand, but also embarrassed to laugh. We play in the sea water, let a wave lapping at our body, feel gently, softly, like a mother's hand in the touch me, but also as if to let me enter the dreamland.

In a short while, we were soaked to the skin, "this time, a real sea water bath"! We built the Great Wall and the water channel on the beach, and watched the sea water coming towards the shore in waves, with "dad", "mom", "baby", which poured into the water channel we built, and we were so happy to see the sea water coming in. They didn't want to go back to the sea, they wanted to play with us. The tide was high, the sea water brought many shells to the beach, there are many colorful, various kinds of shells, and rare starfish and we usually eat kelp, sea cabbage.

The dusk shone the sea into a golden color, the sparkling was so beautiful, it was time to go home, I and the sea reluctant to say goodbye.

I love the beautiful sea of Xiamen, children you like, want to go to Xiamen's beautiful seaside?

9

Everyone has his or her own shortcomings, from procrastination in homework, to doing the Ropes in no particular order, to not speaking positively, to being careless and so on. My biggest fault is carelessness. There are two things that are still fresh in my mind.

On weekdays, I don't worry about not doing well in math, because I'm interested in math and I get first place almost every time I take a test if I'm not careless. But the more I feared and hated carelessness, the more it became a demon, and the more I was criticized by my math teacher for being "typically careless".

The day before yesterday, the math midterm exam, an application question even "the rest of" this keyword are ignored "rough" over. This question 6 points ah, then I was dumbfounded. I thought, at first, including the completion of additional questions, there are more than 10 minutes to check twice, but again and again "rough" over, only to fall into the second place in the total score. When I got home, I was criticized by my father in a rude manner, and I looked at my grandparents with a helpless look on my face, feeling nothing but bitterness and frustration, and finally my mother came out to solve the problem. As a result, the two parents also for this Roppongi each other, so that the whole family to eat dinner or sullen.

On one occasion, I forgot the keys to my classroom computer when I went to school, so I rushed to the communication room and called my grandmother to bring the keys. Grandma accidentally twisted her ankle on the way home. I blamed myself and felt guilty while being scolded by my parents. It took more than a month for Grandma to get back to normal, and although she never blamed me for it, I often blamed myself.

These are two things that shouldn't have happened, but they did, and it's all because of carelessness.

Learn from the past and stop being careless.

10

Socrates once said, "There is no greater joy in the world than to strive for an ideal." If a person does not have ideals, this person will flounder. On the contrary, if a person has a clear and far-reaching goal and works and struggles for this goal, his dream will surely be realized.

Everyone has his own dream. For example, they want to be a teacher, a scientist, a biologist, a writer and so on, and my dream is to become a calligrapher when I grow up.

I like calligraphy very much, I like the profoundness of calligraphy and the beauty of Chinese calligraphy. From Seal Script to Cursive Script, from The Lanting Preface to The Pagoda of Many Treasures, I love them all. Every time I write I take it as a pleasure and write every word carefully.

In order to shorten the distance between my dream and reality, I also took calligraphy classes, I kept practicing, copying the posters, and outside the classroom, I also asked the teacher to teach me how to write some characters.

Whenever I see some calligraphy works outside, I can't help but stop and take my time to appreciate them. I not only like to practice calligraphy, but also like to read books on general knowledge of calligraphy.

I am like a little bird flying freely in the world of calligraphy. I am like a little fish, swimming happily in the sea of books and ink ......

"As long as the effort is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle." Learning calligraphy is all about persistence. I believe that with persistence, confidence and willingness to work hard, any dream will come true.

"Struggle changes destiny, and dreams make us different." As long as we are willing to struggle for our dreams, we will be able to reach the other side of the ideal.

11

In every corner of the world, there is love, there is friendship, there is mother's love, and there is care with strangers.

One time, my mom and I went to the library to read a book, we were so engrossed in our reading that we forgot about time and about ourselves. Suddenly, a clap of thunder and a bolt of lightning disturbed us, and my mom said, "It's going to rain, we have to hurry back." We rushed downstairs, and when we got there we were extremely helpless - it was pouring rain in the sky. But we didn't bring rain gear, and we didn't drive the car, if we wait, I'm afraid the rain won't stop for a while, if we run to the house, our clothes will be wet, and we may catch a cold.

Just as we were anxious about the moment, from the front back a car, we thought he was turning around. Suddenly, the window opened and the uncle inside said to us, "You two don't have umbrellas, do you, do you live in this neighborhood, I'll take you back." We got into the car, I thought, this uncle is so kind, he does not know us, but also to send us to our home, I should learn from him, others in trouble to lend a helping hand. At this time, the uncle's car rang "as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better world". Unconsciously, we arrived home, outside the rain is still falling ......

"As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place", although the uncle's car has already driven away, but my mind always come back to this song.

12

When we went to Dachan on vacation, we saw Ri Chao riding a bicycle, and I was curious to ride a bicycle because I was the only one who didn't know how to ride a bicycle. I asked my sister to teach me, and she said, "If you want to learn how to ride a bicycle, you need to be able to balance and not be afraid to fall. My sister pushed me in the back and I rode in the front, but I could not ride well. Once my sister and I met a good friend named Chen Jie. They asked us to ride our bicycles to the bridge to play, we agreed. When we got there, I practiced riding my bike by myself. It took me a long time to learn how to ride a bicycle, so I asked them to teach me how to ride a bicycle. Chen Jie told them to push me together and told me to just keep thinking that they were pushing me all the time.

I started to ride and they kept pushing me, I was afraid that I would fall down, I looked back, a look at them did not see them all of a sudden fell down, my sister said to me, "Do not look back, do not look down, look ahead on it, get the steering wheel, think of us in the back to push on it. I rode it again and looked down and fell off again, and it turned out that my sister was right.

This time I promise I won't fall down, I started again, riding in front of a rock I didn't care about and fell down again. I didn't have confidence in myself anymore, but my sister encouraged me, and I rode by myself again. I didn't look behind me, I didn't look below me, I held the steering wheel by myself, and I didn't look like my sister hadn't pushed me all the way.

I finally learned to ride a bike by myself.