Time flies, such as the day of the shuttle, and then a week has passed, we have both increased insight, but also exercise itself, is not it time to write a good weekly record? In order to make you no longer write a weekly journal headache, the following is my high school weekly journal for you to organize 5, welcome to read and collect.
High school weekly diary Part 1When I was very young, I got a disease called "granuloma". My "granuloma" grew inside my eyelid and was very painful. Mom's unit has an ophthalmologist, Dad let her help me open, the first operation was quite successful, I rested for a period of time after the good.
However, one night, I said my eyes hurt again, mom and dad ran over to see, eyes have begun to puffy, dad a check, the original is the unlucky granuloma and wrapped around me. After preparing for some time, that doctor was going to perform a second surgery on me. Seriously, I spent that time in a nightmare. The first surgery had traumatized me so much that I was afraid of seeing the scalpel, the doctor in white, and even my doctor's mom and dad. It was during my most difficult days that one person gave me encouragement, Helen Keller. Her story gave me a great shock.
Helen Keller is a deaf and dumb and blind girl, her fate was long ago doomed, but she did not bow to fate, she relied on her own tenacity, gradually learned to touch and read Braille; gradually restored the ability to speak; she has a unique view of the outside world; she has a beautiful writing ...... But there are Who knows these behind Helen Keller's hard work! She in order to learn knowledge, non-stop touch reading Braille, like a dry sponge kept sucking the knowledge of the rain, until the hands worn blood; she in order to speak, non-stop practice exercises, until the voice practice hoarse ......
What about me? My situation than Helen Keller can be much better. Strong! Be strong! I kept telling myself: you have to be strong! I can do it!
On the day of the surgery, my siblings actually came, which added to my confidence. The surgery began. I felt a burst of severe pain, I used my teeth to bite my lower lip, and my hands gripped the bed sheet tightly. I wanted to cry, it really hurt ...... I suddenly saw my siblings, they were looking at me, and I thought of Helen Keller again. I seemed to see her reading hungrily, her hands had touched blood, but I seemed to really smell blood. Ah, it was my lip that was bitten.
The operation was completed. I was pale and bloodless. My siblings swarmed around me, marveling at my strength. I smiled and squeezed out a hard, "I didn't think I was so strong. Really ......"
I didn't think I was so strong.
High School Weekly Journal Part 2Terracotta Warriors is a pearl in the middle of the motherland, she is located in the embrace of the suburbs of Xi'an City, Shaanxi Province, Lintong District, which was originally just a ordinary village, but here since the discovery of the Terracotta Warriors, it is bustling with many people come to visit the Terracotta Warriors.
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum has a number of sub-museums, including Pit 1, Pit 2 and Pit 3. Among them, pit 1 is the largest, inside the terracotta warriors one by one neatly arranged, like a well-trained army, ready to fight. These terracotta warriors and horses in different postures, some bare hands, some hand holding a sword, some riding a horse ------ Although some of these terracotta warriors and horses less than a hand, lack of a leg, less a head, but they stood solemnly, so that they show a kind of momentum, like a war must be won that kind of momentum. Looking at these exquisite terracotta warriors, like back to the ancient times, to see them in the war.
In the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum, the things in the comprehensive display hall are also very beautiful. All the artifacts that belong to the chariot, carriage category are put inside. Among them, the most attractive to my eyes is the high chariot and the an chariot. Both of these artifacts were well preserved and presented as intact. The Gao Che was an open carriage, mainly equipped with weapons. And the An Che was a car in which the owner rode, and it was very delicately carved. These artifacts, really a good work of ghost craftsmanship ah!
Terra-cotta Warriors is not only a huge underground military depot, but also a huge weapons warehouse. Unearthed weapons amounted to tens of thousands of pieces, divided into long weapons, short weapons and long-range weapons three categories. Long weapons have spear, halberd, go, Shu, beryllium, battle-axe, short weapons have sword, Wu hook, long-range weapons have bow, crossbow. Among them, the sword is very well preserved, 20xx years ago, the sword can be preserved to the present, but also so sharp, is really incredible, our ancient people really powerful ah!
Terra-cotta Warriors and Warriors worthy of being called the "Eighth Wonder of the World", inside the show, each with a model, a thousand forms, each terracotta warriors are lifelike, simply has reached the realm of the gods. Terracotta Warriors is really a great pride of our country ah!
High School Weekly Journal Part 3During this vacation, I went to my cousin's house with my mom and sister. We went by motorized train and arrived after three hours. There is a sister in my uncle's family who is two years older than me, I like her very much, and there is a younger brother in their family who is very naughty. Also, my cousin from Shanghai went there, she is the same age as my sister and very cute.
We went to the Southeast Flower Capital, which has a botanical exhibition hall, and there is an aquarium there, and a playground, and the scenery there is very beautiful. Then we went to the beach, where the sand was so big and soft, and the shore was full of tall and big windmills. My sister and I have been playing inside the sea water, especially happy.
Uncle's house has a lot of small animals, there are chickens and ducks and dogs, the dog mother gave birth to three cute puppies, I like to play with them. There are so many fruit trees in my uncle's house, including pomelo, pineapple, longan, lychee, poppy and papaya, and we ate a lot of pomelo and papaya, which were so delicious.
We played there for 4 days and then went home, I was so happy this vacation.
In recent years, the direction of fashion has become more and more outrageous, but it is widely accepted. Traditional culture has been challenged, apparently, in this society. The "simplicity" has been lost.
In recent years, our family has been affected by the new culture, even the TV is not turned on. My mother, who likes to listen to songs, has automatically blocked the music channel, and these days, just about anything can be on TV.
Open the TV, a group of women dressed in strange costumes, dancing to the camera ---- in ultra-short skirts, waist twisting, and regardless of whether the water snake dance looks good or not, that body dress look let people worry. But the audience's response but very enthusiastic, at the bottom of a hard mess roar cheers.
The new culture of the new society, I have been exposed to, and have some understanding ---- of a good folk song with a clean voice sung by no one to pay attention to, change to rock and heavy metal music is to get praise ". Pushing the envelope"; children's dance is recognized as a serious point of urination after jumping, jumping into the street dance or power dance is to make the audience crazy; with a thick male voice reciting poetry is sleepy, with the local dialect reading "Farewell to Kangqiao" is to let a person's eyes brighten up.
The taste of modern people is far inferior to that of the pre-liberation "bumpkins". Wearing low-necked shirts, ultra-short skirts, a pair of "hate sky high" is fashionable, wearing a high-necked shirt, bell-bottomed pants is "dirt", the good 'jeans cut out more than a dozen holes - beggar's clothing, so Odd clothes turnback rate was zero, wearing a knit shirt woven by their own hands is "dirt", and the turnback rate of up to two hundred percent.
Love. Is a beautiful emotion, once upon a time, people, so sensitive to this word, and even dare not mention, only a few plausible verses, handing a "body without colorful butterflies fly wings", but even the sentence "the heart has a little bit of telepathic communication," do not dare to say out. Modern culture advocates the dash, the so-called love, no longer have that reserved excitement and purity, no longer obscurely a carefully written love letter secretly stuffed into each other's drawers, no longer just hold hands on the red heartbeat, no longer inadvertently contact with each other's gaze on the good for a while do not dare to raise their heads, as long as the two cents for a text message, and so it is pair of pairs.
Dash is the modern everyone is trying to learn things, but it is clear that the effect is "East is like knitting knit brows", this material, that is, today with you sitting in a piece of dating, tomorrow with him shopping shopping.
This is a culture that I call "vulgar", and the representation of "vulgar" can be seen in the TV series. You can often see where the TV shows are going, but it's clear that this kind of thing is too frenetic, but it's widely accepted.
Modern people, if you still look at the four great masterpieces, if you still hold a pile of books in the flip, then you you "out", this behavior modern collectively referred to as "outdated". Other people look at the martial arts romance, the Internet casually ask the "lady of the hour" what books, but obviously no one to see the masterpiece, vulgar content interspersed in the city novels, teenagers are obsessed with this.
Walking down the street, a smartphone in hand, surfing the Internet, listening to the song of listening to the song, "No. We do not have Wi-Fi. We don't have Wi-Fi, please talk to the person next to you." A cafe sign reads, "Nowadays, units, bookstores, teahouses, all kinds of clubs, wireless networks everywhere, people run non-stop in the network world, busy in all corners of the world to express their own views and opinions, in the real world is so silent.
The new culture is corroding the tradition bit by bit, and this vulgar culture is widely accepted by the public. Just, who still remembers the azure sky under a sea of cornflowers, who still remembers that year under the willow sitting side by side with the youth, who still remembers that year in the rainy season in front of the door of the jasmine, still in the open?
The first monthly examination of the senior high school was successfully concluded last week. The first time I saw this, I was able to see that I had a good time. Looking at their own results out of a door, I think everyone must have indescribable feelings. Today indistinct said to me: "Now on the score to see are not very important, if not that class is the so-called full year of the top 50 closed class, I really want to go to your class, alas, sometimes some things are really hard to say." Hua Hua also said to me - "Wen sister. I want to go to your class so badly." In fact, my dears, what I want to say is that the reality is really cruel, perhaps the existence of all things in this world, have their own pros and cons of the double-edged sword. What you resent is the depressing environment and the math problems taught by Mr. Kuo that baffle you to no end. You always complained that "Mr. Guo ** treats us too much like talents, and he makes his lectures so profound every time". In fact, I also feel that his way of lecturing is not quite suitable for me. Most of the time, it's the students who adapt to the teacher, not the teacher who adapts to us. In the past two months since I have been in class 6, I have realized many things. As far as "math" is concerned, I like the way Mr. Liu, who teaches math in this class, because I understand everything in his math class. Moreover, Mr. Liu is a detail-oriented person, the simpler the basic math problems, the more detailed he is. For a student with poor math foundation like me, this is really meeting the right teacher. Therefore, I treasure every lesson he taught. Although up to now, my math has not been very obvious progress, but I will never give up, in the coming time, I will adjust my learning method as soon as possible.
Sometimes, the distance is in the unknowing gradually pulled open. Listening to the teacher said that you will start evening self-study this week, next Wednesday will be closed to live in the school, the heart is still some indescribable feeling. I always think, in those endless long nights stretched by incandescent light, and every time you can not solve the problem when you frowned at the moment, if there are fewer of me in the company of you, you will be a kind of what kind of emotion? My feeling is one of regret. I regret that the difficult and precious time can not be close to accompany you by your side, accompanied by you crazy, together, together, together with laughter, together with tears.