For office workers, weekends are a rare rest time; for primary and secondary school students who get up early and go to bed late every day to catch up on homework, this is a good time to relax. I wish you a happy weekend! One note a day, Let me bring you the following: 10 weekend diaries of about 600 words.
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Weekend diary 1
On the weekend, my father took me to see my grandparents. Facing the cool morning breeze and the fragrance of flowers and plants on the roadside, we set foot on the road to our grandparents' house. Arrived! I cheered as I got off the car. Seeing me, my grandparents laughed so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.
Grandpa’s house still lacks a charcoal house, and this time I will be the one to take care of it. Little construction worker. , building a house with dad. I held the bricks, while my father built the wall, and my grandpa stood aside. Commander in chief. , grandma was busy cooking, and the family was very busy. Time flies so fast. After a while, one wall has been built, and my father and I are building the second wall non-stop. By evening, I was sweating profusely and exhausted. The smell of rice wafted from the kitchen. Grandpa ordered to stop work and eat. I was already hungry and wolfed it down...
Early the next morning, I opened my sleepy eyes, stretched out, and suddenly heard the sound of bricks colliding. It must be my father starting to build the wall again. I got up quickly, washed up, and ran to help... In the blink of an eye, it was noon. The hard work paid off, and a beautiful house appeared in front of us. Looking at my father and I, we were already covered in sweat. I was admiring my masterpiece and found that my father was missing. When I turned around, I saw my father standing in an open space next to the vegetable field digging a hole. . Dad, what are you doing? I asked curiously. "Come on, I'm digging a cellar, and we need a 'worker' here... Dad said humorously.
I picked up a hoe and ran over in a hurry. The sun was going down, and the hole was more than two meters deep. The cellar was dug.
At this time, my father looked at his watch and said to me, "Son, it's getting late. Let's continue working for my grandparents next time." ? Grandpa and grandma sent us out of the house. Looking at their reluctant eyes, smelling the unique fresh smell of the countryside's soil and flowers, I reluctantly got in the car. The moment the car started, I shouted to my grandparents. . Grandparents, I will come next week!
Weekend Diary 2
Today is Saturday. On this bright spring day, my parents and I went to climb Baiyun Mountain.
On the way, my father told me: Baiyun Mountain is 382 meters above sea level and has beautiful scenery. Whenever the rain passes and the sky clears, white clouds surround the green mountains and green waters, so it is named "Baiyun Mountain". Baiyun Mountain ranks first among the new "Eight Scenic Spots of Guangzhou". It has fresh air and is the "city lung" of Guangzhou.
As soon as we entered the gate, we saw a wide winding mountain road on both sides. There are lush, green trees, and the birds on the trees are singing happily.
Arriving at the mountainside park, there is a green grassland in front of you, with six large characters "Baiyun Mountain Welcome" arranged with purple plants. "You" came into view, so beautiful!
We continued to move forward and came to the Peach Blossom Stream. Here is really a sea of ??peach blossoms, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow, and blossoming peach blossoms. It was so colorful and fragrant. What was even more strange was that a tree actually had three colors of peach blossoms blooming! My eyes were so busy, click, click, I quickly took pictures of this wonderful scene with my camera.
With the fragrance of peach blossoms, we climbed up again. Along the way, I kept taking pictures of the colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers, the chirping birds in the trees, and I was intoxicated by the strange scenery in the mountains and forests. . Unconsciously, we came to the foot of the "Lingnan First Peak" archway.
Dad asked me: "Are you tired?" I wiped my sweat with unfinished content and said, "No, I haven't challenged Mount Davis yet!" I moved forward like a tireless pony, not knowing how to climb. After climbing so many steps, I finally reached Mount Mosing Ridge! Standing on the top of Baiyun Mountain, wow, the entire city of Guangzhou is at my feet, with an unobstructed view. It really makes people feel open-minded and heroic, and the fatigue of climbing the mountain seems to have disappeared. The child disappeared without a trace.
Weekend Diary 3
On Saturday afternoon, my father and I were playing chess. The battle has entered a fierce stage. Both sides lost one horse and two cannons, but my father lost two more soldiers than me.
One of my vanguards rushed towards the enemy camp, but the enemy camp was very dangerous. After careful consideration, I dropped the chariot next to the enemy's horse. Dad looked and looked again and felt that the horse could no longer escape, so he adjusted the elephant down to protect his horse. I was very angry because my rook could eat neither his horse nor his bishop. I made a blind move and used my rook to check. He used another bishop to guard my rook. I really regretted that my cannon was exchanged with the opponent's cannon. Otherwise, With its help, I had defeated my father long ago.
I had to find another way to deal with Dad. Suddenly, I thought of a brilliant idea. I moved the car down a step, and my father became nervous. Maybe he was thinking: If you don't eat my food at this step, why did you move it here? But he still dropped his guard, mobilized his car and launched an attack. I looked at the position of my horse again, and then it advanced two spaces. I smiled and said: "I will win in five steps." At this time, my father became really nervous and mobilized another car that had not been mobilized. As I took a step forward, I became nervous because the road it blocked was exactly the road I was going to implement my plan on. I decided to take the unmoved car and take a step to the right to divert his car away. If necessary, I would confront him. This plan only requires one chariot and one horse. I don't want to involve other armies and cause heavy casualties before victory. Maybe he just wanted the car to come out and kill. Sure enough, his car took a step forward to my left. It seemed that he didn't want to stay here for a long time. Maybe he wanted to speed up. I pushed the horse forward one more square, "General" and he advanced the cart to the last row of our military camp, and I lowered the X fork. He was just delaying death, I thought. As I expected, my father led the soldiers to take a step forward. Haha, he was desperate. With the next few moves, just one more move for the horse and I'd win. Dad took another infantry step, and I solemnly took the horse one step forward, "General." If the enemy's veteran general doesn't move, he will be eaten by my horse, and if he moves, he will be eaten by my car. Dad had no choice but to surrender and admit defeat.
From this chess experience, I thought that everything should be considered more comprehensively. I should think of both the best outcome and the worst outcome, so that I can bear it in the end.
Weekend Diary 4
On Saturday, I performed "Survival in the Wilderness" with a group of people.
For this "wilderness survival", we have taken many necessary measures, including fire prevention. Because we wanted to grill food, we prepared a lot of green banana leaves and made a "stove". It is better to say it is a "stove" than a "fortress" made of earth and stone. The "fortress" is about 10 meters deep. centimeters, about 20 centimeters wide, and surrounded by earth and stones. We quickly divided the work: Zhang Changsheng, Gu Yufei and I were responsible for finding fuel. We sent another person to get the ingredients, another person to get the fire, and two people to set up the stove.
Our search for fuel was divided again: Gu Yufei looked for dead leaves and branches near the camp, while Zhang Changsheng and I went to the corridor to tear up small advertisements. When we started tearing up, we really "killed them all"! See you One by one, the corridors of units 2, 3, and 4 of the second building were torn apart, and in exchange for a lot of small advertisements, the two of us who were looking for fire and ingredients also came back, and we prepared the charcoal-grilled ingredients. : Fresh eggs too.
After we lit the fire with a lighter, we wrapped the egg with part of a banana leaf and put it into the fire. As soon as we put it in, the fire went out - it turned out that someone had set the fire Blow it out, so we lit the fire again. By this time, the sky had darkened, and the fire illuminated the surrounding lawn. We couldn't help but feel warm. Gradually, the fire went out, and we took out the eggs.
"Wow, it smells so good!" the man holding the egg exclaimed, and we hurriedly gathered around after hearing the sound. Really, the smell of these local eggs is indeed very fragrant, so fragrant that we forgot to eat it. The outer layer is covered with ash produced by burnt leaves. The ash is like putting a gray cotton jacket on an egg. Some people didn't have anything to eat for dinner, so now they can have a full meal. After each of us divided the first egg, we couldn't wait to bake the second one...
Baking and roasting, heaven It's getting darker and darker, and we have to go home, leaving the stove we worked so hard to build, and leaving our camp...
Weekend Diary 5
Today is the weekend , our family of three, oh, no, of course Hu Zi is also indispensable, and we are going to spend the weekend together in our new home. Before getting ready, I took out Huzi’s suitcase. Hu Zi, who was still very lively at first, became alert as soon as he saw his suitcase. He raised his tail above his head and hid under the bed as if he was scared. It took me a long time to lure it out and stuff it into the suitcase, but the tiger started to whine.
After packing my things, I put my suitcase into the car. Maybe it’s been a long time since I took Huzi in a car. As soon as I got in the car, Huzi’s whining seemed to be much louder. It became like roaring, and his tone changed, as if he was crying anxiously. Each cry was louder and louder: "Where are you taking me? I'm so scared!" After walking for a while, it started to rain lightly. I had a sudden idea to close the windows and let the tiger out to see the outside world. So, I took Huzi out of the suitcase and put it on my lap. Suddenly, I felt a heat on my trouser legs. As an instinctive reaction, I subconsciously touched down and only touched a large piece of wet trouser legs, which seemed to have some sticky things stuck to it. I was very puzzled and thought to myself: Huh? Aren’t the car windows closed? How could there be rainwater falling in? Is the car window leaking? Why is the rainwater hot? Thinking about it, I tilted my head toward the car window. Look, I couldn’t see anything after looking for a long time. How is this possible? Am I dazzled? So, I took my hand up and took a look and smelled it. Wow! There was a strong smell, and I felt nauseous. It was so overwhelming that I almost vomited it out. I felt that something was wrong. I had guessed for a long time that it was cat urine! I looked at Huzi again, with an innocent look on his face, staring at me with his big eyes, as if to say: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm too late, and I'm too scared." "Meow! Meow, meow, meow...!" I was both funny and angry. What's funny is that Hu Zi, who has never been afraid of the sky or the earth, was actually afraid of riding in a car, and even got scared to the point of peeing. Angry, it actually peed on my pant leg. I reluctantly slapped it on the butt three times and threw it back into the suitcase.
When I arrived at my new home, I quickly took off my pants and washed my hands and legs with soap, and then I felt relieved. Haha, Huzi is so humiliated this time, so if you post it on your friends circle immediately, you will definitely get a lot of laughter. Mom said: "Next time I go out, I have to put him in diapers!" I laughed, haha, he was still called Hu Zi, he is really as timid as a mouse!
Weekend Diary 6 < /p>
This weekend, my parents and I took a train to visit Huangguoshu Waterfall in Guizhou.
When I drove to Guizhou, I looked out the window. I thought I could see high-rise buildings. However, what I saw were low and dilapidated houses. I couldn’t help but be disappointed. How beautiful such a rotten place could be. What about Huangguoshu Waterfall? A big question mark appeared in my mind.
I finally came to the Huangguoshu Waterfall Scenic Area, passed through a bonsai garden, and looked down from the mountain. The shadow of Huangguoshu Waterfall appeared in front of me. The waterfall flowed down, like a leopard roaring and rushing down, more like three or five water dragons falling from the sky. The dark green water hit the rocks, just like glass falling on the rocks. In an instant, the glass shattered and countless fragments flew out. , after splashing, it sparkled in the sunlight, so beautiful! The water hit the stone, and countless pearls flew out.
Walking into Huangguoshu Waterfall, the mist is so misty that you can feel it even five or six meters away from the waterfall. Looking up, the water of the waterfall hangs upside down on the stone, like a curtain; the sound of the waterfall is like thousands of elephants galloping together, deafening. According to the tour guide, Huangguoshu Waterfall is a very famous place in nature in China and one of the top ten tourist areas in China. After listening to these words and seeing Huangguoshu Waterfall, I put the original doubts behind me. Although the houses in Guizhou are shabby, the waterfalls are beautiful. These two things are incompatible.
Later, I went to Shuiliandong to observe the waterfall up close. I found that the water looked green from a distance, but up close it was crystal clear. When I put it up with my hand, it was still cold. It was really cold. Strange? I don't let doubts dampen my interest.
Although I have been to the Yangtze River, the water in the Yangtze River is far from as clear and majestic as the water in Huangguoshu Falls. As I looked at it, I couldn't help but daydream in my heart that nature is really magical, and the wonderful craftsmanship can create such an attractive landscape.
This weekend, I spent so meaningfully!
Weekend Diary 7
I remember many happy weekends in my mind, but there are One weekend left a particularly deep impression on me, and I will never forget it for a long time.
It was a Sunday with clear skies. I was very happy, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to be happy for me. Because my mother finally took me to buy a pair of pink, very beautiful skates that I had longed for. With the newly bought skates, I jumped three feet high.
I remember that day, my mother took me happily to the square to practice. As soon as I arrived at the square, I saw some friends looking at me with longing eyes. I proudly put on my skates. But before he "walked" a few steps, he fell "on all fours" and the friends laughed. Suddenly, I felt my face was burning, and I wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it. I also lost confidence in myself. When I was sitting on the ground not wanting to get up and want to go home, my mother came over and said to me: "Don't be afraid of others' ridicule. Failure is the mother of success. Persistence is victory. Mom believes you will overcome difficulties. You will definitely succeed." I learned..." After listening to my mother's words of encouragement, I got up again.
My mother helped me "walk" forward step by step. I could "walk" steadily, two steps, three steps... Finally I could "slide" for a short distance. When I was about to tell my mother who was holding me, I found that my mother had quietly let go of her hand at some point, but I didn’t know it yet! I was full of confidence in myself again.
Later, after I came home from school every day and finished my homework, I would put on my skates and skate for a while. I kept persevering, and finally one day, I discovered that not only could I skate a long way, but I could also skate several tricks! My mother also praised me for my persistence. Now, skating has become an indispensable part of my extracurricular life!
Until then, I understood that as long as I persevere and have confidence in myself, there is nothing I can’t do. . I will never forget that weekend!
Weekend Diary 8
It is another weekend holiday. For most people, this is a period of great enjoyment and a happy day, but But I don't like weekends at all. There is no entertainment on my weekends, only endless homework and endless cram schools.
On Saturday, when others are still lazily sleeping in, I have to get up, brush my teeth and wash my face in a hurry, eat breakfast in a hurry, and then arrive as soon as possible. At the meeting point, I took the bus to the training school and started my morning piano training. In the eyes of others, it is the happiest thing for me to have a few hours on weekends to learn piano for tens of dollars an hour. However, in my heart, I think this is torture. Repeated practice and practice. , just to get the piano test certificate. Sometimes, I don't know what the use of this is, but my mother told me that I will find out when you find a job in the future. I can only go there obediently in order to find a better job in the future.
In the afternoon, as soon as I finish my meal, I have to rush to another training location - creative composition tutoring. I quite like this. The teacher who teaches composition is completely different from the teacher at school, which makes me feel less monotonous when learning to write composition. Sometimes, I can perform beyond my abilities and write compositions that I can’t even imagine. . Teachers are good at catching our momentary inspiration. Anyone who has inspiration can immediately write independently without having to ask for instructions. This is my favorite thing to do on weekends. I often feel that there is not enough time, but the bell urges us to go home.
I don’t have to go out on Sunday morning, but a tutor will come to my door. She is a college student who teaches me mathematics. She is really good at mathematics, and it seems that she has not encountered a problem that she cannot solve.
In addition to tutoring me sometimes, she would also talk about her high school life. She said that as long as you can survive these three years and get into a good school, you can do what you want to do when you get to college. Every time we would complete the tutoring sessions in advance, and she would play some intellectually stimulating games with me. My favorite was to compete with her in "Counting 24". Of course, it goes without saying that I lost more than I won, but I still passed the morning. Got it quickly.
On Sunday afternoon, my mother finally allowed me to make my own arrangements. Often in the afternoon, I would be full of energy, put aside all the books in my mind, and just think about my favorite things. First The first thing is to play games, and the second thing is to eat snacks. Many times, when I rarely arrange my own time, I eat snacks and play games at the same time. Perhaps, my mother saw that my performance in all aspects did not disappoint her, so she would not talk too much about me these days, and I would also be appropriately measured.
It feels like my weekends are repeated every week. I don’t know when it will end. I really want to arrange more time for myself!
Weekend Diary 9
p>"Didi..." the alarm clock chimed on time. I jumped up reflexively and turned off the annoying alarm clock. The two test papers last night stayed up until late at night, and I got back into the comfortable bed in a daze...
I slept until I woke up naturally, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning. I didn't care about folding the quilt, quickly put on my clothes, and walked quickly to the living room. I saw my father, mother, and sister staring at me in unison, and their gazes made me shudder. Dad said: "Go and brush your teeth!" I was about to go to the bathroom, and my mother said: "It's so early today, have you done your homework..." My mother kept talking, and my sister motioned for me to leave quickly, so I hurried to the bathroom. Go...
After washing up and having a hasty breakfast, I returned to my room and started doing my homework. I started to make a Chinese exercise book. After reading a few articles, I felt a little dizzy. Time passed bit by bit. When my hands were sore and my neck was tired, I put down the pen, took a short rest, took the English book and flipped through it. Suddenly I remembered a word that the English teacher said and copied it ten times! I had to continue... < /p>
I haven’t finished much homework. It’s lunch time. After dinner, I continue to do my homework. After I finished English, it was my turn to do math. The solution went smoothly at first, but I got stuck halfway through. I racked my brains and couldn’t figure out the question, so I called my sister to help.
My sister came in. She looked at the question with disdain and said, "You don't even know how to solve this question. There's really nothing you can do about it." I stuck out my tongue at her and said, " Please teach me!" My sister took the exercise book, picked up the pen, and began to explain to me patiently. She said: "It's easy to do it if you have clear ideas. You first find the key sentences of this question. The key sentences can often provide some known conditions..." My sister took me to visit the Kingdom of Mathematics. Once I entered, I couldn't get out!
I finally finished the math. I breathed a sigh of relief, put down my pen, and rubbed my eyes. My sister was also tired, so she picked up the cup and drank some water, then opened the door and went out. I was left sitting there staring at unfinished politics and biology.
Finally, after a lot of hard work, I finally got the politics and biology done!
I can finally relax for a while! Put the books in order and wait for class tomorrow! I picked up Chinese The book suddenly made a "pop" sound, and something fell to the ground? I took a closer look and was dumbfounded. They were two Chinese language test papers! Even though I was tired, I didn't dare to be lazy. A voice in my heart sounded: Hold on a little longer...
Now my weekends only belong to my homework, teachers, and parents. Only the time when I go to bed at night belongs to me. I often lie in bed and think: When will I be given a free and happy weekend?
Weekend Diary 10
On Saturday morning, I woke up from my sleep and stretched out: "Why is the house so quiet? Mom? Mom?" I shouted twice, but nothing happened. respond.
I got up in a hurry, looked around the living room, and saw a note on the table, with my mother's familiar handwriting on it: "I'm sorry, honey! I have to have a meeting at the last minute, and I won't be back until very late at night. Home. Dad won't be back until 5 p.m. There's toast and cornflakes in the refrigerator, so you can take care of lunch first.
In addition, remember to collect the clothes, fold them and put them in the second drawer of the wardrobe, clean the house again, and finally finish all the homework and then you can play!"
"Oh, what? Calling lunch 'to deal with it first'? I don't like bread or cornflakes!" I muttered, holding the breakfast bowl.
After breakfast, I immediately started doing housework. Cleaning first Then sweep the big room, then clean the living room, and then tidy up the trash cans... Suddenly, it turns dark outside the window, and the sky is covered with clouds. Then, raindrops as big as soybeans fall from the sky without any explanation. "It's over, I haven't collected my clothes yet. !" I hurried to the balcony, "Oh, it's too late, they're all wet!" After carrying all the clothes in, I immediately put them into the dryer.
I continued. After cleaning the rest of the room, after a while, my stomach started to cry again. I walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. "Wow! That's great. There are also frozen dumplings!" My favorite, haha!" Roll up my sleeves, put on my apron, pour water into the pot, and after it boils, I carefully put the frozen dumplings in. After a few minutes, through the transparent glass lid, You can see the dumplings dancing happily!
"Well, my mother taught me that after the dumplings are boiled, you should add some cold water and continue cooking until they are thoroughly cooked. Well, add another bowl of cold water, and you can continue dancing. I'll watch TV for a while first!" I jumped to the sofa in the living room in a few steps, and I couldn't wait to turn on the TV...
" Oops, it’s broken! It’s been time!” Suddenly, I remembered that there were still dumplings cooking in the pot! When I opened the pot, the dumplings had stopped dancing. They were like children who were tired from playing and had taken off their white coats. , all floating on the water. They must be hot and tired, so they all changed to backstroke!
"Oh...it turns out that cooking dumplings is not easy!"
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