Enjoyable Weekend Weekly Journal 400 Words

To the weekend can be a good relaxation, so how do you spend your weekend? The following is a "pleasant weekend weekly journal 400 words", which is for reference only.

pleasant weekend weekly journal 400 words (a)

"Really boring!" I finished my homework on the weekend, in addition to watching TV.

Suddenly, there was a burst of giggles from downstairs. I hurriedly put my head out from beside the window, only to see my little friends talking, laughing and swarming into my door. I hurriedly took out my snacks and fruits and ran downstairs to greet them.

When I got among them, I heard my little friends say in unison to the humorist, xx, "Now that everyone's here, it's always okay to read, right?" Originally, xx stayed at home alone is also very boring, so he called everyone over one by one, ready to let everyone read and enjoy his new work.

Kaixiang put him which a pair of small eyes dripping turn, face hanging mysterious smile. He stared straight at us and circled around us three times. It made us nervous, and our heads kept sweating coldly. Suddenly, he stopped and said loudly, "Take a look, take a look, don't miss it if you walk by. My latest masterpiece, the level of starting point high oh!"

After hearing this, everyone scrambled to say, "I'll read it! I'll read it!" Only to see Kaixiang chose a person closest to him, the paper written with the masterpiece handed to him, and told him to read carefully and carefully to everyone to listen. After holding it for a few seconds, that little fellow read it carefully, "Dark stone, dark stone, dark stone a big spring bamboo!" When the big guy heard it, he laughed out loud, saying as he laughed, "Aha, you've been tricked, you're a big stupid pig." The little fellow who had been trapped, giggling foolishly, probably felt that he had lost face, and his face was red like a red apple all of a sudden.

Along with a sound of laughter immediately after a sound, this boring weekend became very pleasant. The happy weekend ended in a harmonious atmosphere!

Happy Weekend Weekly Journal 400 words (2)

Today is the weekend, the weather is clear and sunny, our family intends to go to the countryside to fish in the pond of my grandfather's house.

In the morning, we drove to the vineyard. The vineyard is very big, and there are rows of grapevines all over it, and the racks are full of crystal-clear, fresh and watery grapes.

There is a pond next to the vineyard, and my grandfather has been waiting there early with a fishing rod. I took a close look at the fishing tools in his hands and realized that his buoy was actually a piece of green cabbage, and the bait was a big, round grape. I let out a giggle, not to mention the fish, but I want to eat the grape bait. The father quickly stepped forward, took the fishing rod from the grandfather, took a small stool, found a suitable location to sit down, concentrated on fishing. After a long time, the rod moved slightly, and then swayed violently from side to side, I think it must be a big fish. I thought it must be a big fish. I saw my dad hurriedly lifting the rod upward, and I held my breath and stared with wide eyes, my heart pounding with my heart. Just in the nick of time, the fish escaped with a thud! I sighed, what a pity! I thought: this fish is obviously so much smaller than us, where is so strong?

Not a moment later, the buoy has moved again, the fish came again. Dad learned the lesson of the last time, not hasty, quiet and wait and see, and fish play a game, while quietly said to me: "Tao Tao, go to the net ready." I saw my dad shaking the rod from side to side a few times, and the fish was dragged over and over again, and in a short while, the fish, which was alive and kicking, didn't move at all. Dad hurriedly shouted, "Tao Tao, net!" I immediately used the net and the fish stayed honestly in the net. "I finally caught a big fish, I'll have fish for lunch!" I was so excited that I shouted.

Back home, grandpa made a pot of fragrant pickled fish, which tasted delicious! Grandpa also taught me a Yongkang dialect - fish in the upper pond, bamboo shoots in the lower mountain.

It was a really pleasant weekend!

A pleasant weekend weekly journal 400 words (three)

Sunday afternoon, windy and sunny, cloudless, it is the good weather. I and took my own hand-made kite, went to the field to fly. A few old people on the roadside stroked their white beards and said, "Look, these two children are so lively and cute!"

When we reached our destination, my brother shouted, "Fly the kite!" We each let go of the kite we were holding in our hands, shook the spool of thread, and ran as fast as we could. I ran for a while before stopping, turned my head to see, my "butterfly" has flown into the sky. I jumped up happily. Suddenly, I saw that the kite was falling down, so I hurriedly pulled the line and ran fast, and the kite flew up to the sky again. The kite seemed to be saying to me, "Little friend, thanks to you for lifting me up, thank you!" At this time, my heart, which was beating very fast, calmed down.

There were more and more kites in the sky. There were cranes, centipedes, and red goldfish, with their tails swinging, reflecting the blue sky, as if they were swimming in the sea.

The colorful kites, with our joy and hope, float freely in the wind. We jumped, chased and cheered. A burst of laughter resounded in the quiet field ......

Happy Weekend Weekly Journal 400 words (four)

Every weekend I go to my classmate's house to play, their home is in Jishan High School, we often play in the playground of the high school.

The playground of Jishan High School is especially big, and a few of us stood on the playground and looked at the people on the other side in the distance, and felt that they were very small. There is a long circle of track on the playground, and in the center is a wide sports field, which can hold tens of thousands of people, and I heard that the county games are held here.

This weekend, we came to the playground, we saw some grandparents walking, they walked and chatted, they looked very comfortable. We went to play at the fitness equipment and stood on the strolling machine and swayed and swayed. I like the curved treadmill, I step on it and run and run and run, and I can't get to the end. Joy liked the three-bit waist twister, I see her waist is already thin enough, but still twisting and twisting on it, I feel like it is about to break. We played and laughed happily, and the white clouds in the sky floated lightly, as if they were also very happy.

At this time, xx came, she is a dance student, so she came over when she came over on her head. We stopped and did the same thing, but we couldn't get it right. We either fell on our sides or didn't get over.

In the evening, many square dancers came to dance here, and a few children followed the adults, but we thought they were very childish, and laughed and left.

My mom came to pick me up, and I left reluctantly.

Enjoyable Weekend Weekly Journal 400 words (5)

Every Sunday, our family always had such a full and happy time.

Sunday morning sunny, windy and calendar, my father said to me, "Let's go to the old river pool fishing together." I clapped my hands and said happily, "Yes wow! Good wow!" Said, we picked up the fishing rod, take the bait to go to the old river pool fishing. To the fish pond, a fish jumped out of the water, the water splashed on the surface of the big and small splashes, can be beautiful! The fish seemed to be saying, "Hello, hello." Fishing began, Dad first stick the bait on the hook, and then forcefully fling the line into the pond. I also followed my dad's example and fished.

When my dad's swim bladder sank into the water, he pulled the line up, "Haha! I have caught a big fish." Dad said happily. When I was fishing, I was running and jumping, and I was always impatient. When my father saw this, he said to me, "You have to be single-minded, not double-minded, and you have to be patient, or else you won't be able to do anything." I listened to my father's words and concentrated on fishing. Not long after I also caught a big fish, I was happy level! As twilight fell, we went home with a happy heart.

It was a happy Sunday.

It was a happy Sunday.