Mother's diary

Time flies like a horse, and a day has passed. There must be a lot of feelings in my heart. It's time to take the time to keep a diary. What are the characteristics of a good diary? The following are six diaries of my mother, hoping to help you.

My mother's diary 1 Delicate big face, sallow skin and gentle attitude, that's my mother. My mother is thirty-three years old, but she still has a healthy body and keeps everything in order at home. My mother dresses simply and is very frugal. My mother is so serious about my study and strict about my education, but she is so cute when playing with me. Look, this is my kind mother!

Mom Diary 2 Xiao Yimin is fifteen years old. He is a child who likes playing online games, smoking and fighting. All this is due to his mother's doting on him. For him, his mother can make a living by clothes, but for him, he can't understand why she dotes on him so much.

Today is Sunday. I played for two days at the weekend and didn't do my homework. At this time, it was already midnight. He is the only one playing in the whole Internet cafe, as if the whole Internet cafe is only for him. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time-it was already 9: 30, and it was getting late. He put down his earphone, put on his lighter and cigarette, stood up and left.

His house is a bungalow, which looks particularly clean and desolate at night. His father works at the construction site and doesn't go home at ordinary times, so they stay at home all the time.

Hardly had he entered the house when he met his mother, a woman in her sixties. He was only fifteen. He doesn't know why his mother gave birth to him so late. His mother said, "The rice is on the table. I've warmed it up for you. Eat quickly. "

Xiao Yimin said, "No, I'm done."

"Then hurry to sleep, have to go to school tomorrow. You plug in the door and I'll go to the night market. " Say that finish, his mother took a bunch of clothes and pants and walked out of the house.

Xiao Yimin inserted the door in the back. At this time, he quickly ran into his mother's bedroom. He went to the bedside table with his mother's money in it. He used to steal money from here. The cupboard is locked, but Xiao Yimin has an idea. He had a key. He took it out and opened the door of the cupboard.

But he saw that there was no money in it, only a diary. He usually finds the diary, but he never opens it.

He took out his diary and just opened it, some photos fell out. He picked up the photos, five in all. In the photo, there is a girl with long black hair, tall figure and big eyes. She is completely a beautiful woman.

He sat on the bed, opened his diary and found it was full of his mother's diary. He may have seen it. A few days later, a few years later, the paper has turned yellow, which shows that this diary has been around for some time. He turned to the first page and silently looked at his mother's diary-

1978 September

This day is unforgettable for me, because my daughter was born on this day, and we named her Xiao Yihua, hoping that she will have artistic talent in the future. On this day, many guests from afar came, and almost all the people in our village came. They scrambled to hold the child, saying that the child was lovely and would definitely be a person with both ability and political integrity in the future.

There are many diaries in the middle, but Xiao Yimin has turned them all over. He only read the last few diaries.

1996

My daughter really didn't let me down. She was admitted to the Song and Dance Art School. She sings very well. She also took part in the singer contest and won the second place. As a mother, I am really proud of her.

Today, I sat on the sofa and set up eight doors (a way for Northeast people to tell fortune with poker). At this time, my daughter came back. She came back and leaned on my shoulder and said, "Mom, I kissed someone else today."

I put down my poker and said, "So, what does he do?"

The daughter sighed and said, "I don't know."

"What's his name?"

I don't know.

"Then how old is he this year?"

I don't know.

"Then how did you kiss him?"

"Hey, mom, I met him on the side of the road. Patient, I gave him artificial respiration and saved him. "

I am very happy: "Haha, my daughter, how can people thank you?"

"They all knelt down for me. After I helped them up, they insisted on giving me some money. I don't want it. "

"Good good, do good, do good in my heart. Do more good deeds in the future to win the respect of others. "

She smiled and said, "I know, mom!" " "

1April 23, 996

Recently, my rheumatism has recurred. My back aches and my legs ache on a cloudy day. Fortunately, my daughter bought me a massager from America through her classmates. She is at school and hasn't been home for almost a few months. She bought this for me when she didn't have time to massage me. Needless to say, it is very comfortable to use. I can feel my daughter's heart, if only she could always be by my side.

1May 3, 996

On this day, I listened to a program on the radio, which was a program in which listeners requested songs. I heard that there are some for my lover, my wife and my parents. I think it sounds very comfortable. These are my ways of expressing my love.

At this moment, the announcer inside said, "Well, ladies and gentlemen, here is a song" Know You "by Man Wenjun. This song was given to her parents by a girl named Xiao Yihua. She said, mom, I haven't come back to you for a long time. I really miss my parents and you ... I really miss you ... I can hear how it feels.

Maybe she didn't think of it. I am listening to the radio. I heard tears come out and thought, "silly child, don't worry about home. Everything is fine at home." I cried while listening. What a sensible child! She never lets us worry. She has been away for several months, and her father has been busy all day, so he has no time to come back to see her. We old couple miss her, too. We really miss her. ...

1July 997 18

My daughter came back this day. As soon as she got home, I took the big box in her hand. She is darker and thinner than before. I said, "Xiao Yihua, why are you so thin?" Can't you eat well at school? "

She said, "How's school? How are you both? "

"Good good, as long as you come back."

My husband said, "Come on, don't stand, come and eat. Today, * * * and I specially cooked for you. Eat. "

Xiao Yihua came to the table and sat down. She picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth. I said, "What happened? Is it salty? "

She nodded and said, "It's delicious."

My husband said, "I will stay at home for a few more days when I come back this time." We both miss you very much, and our hair has turned white. Ha ha ha ... "

Xiao Yihua frowned and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm going to teach in Anqing Zongyang tomorrow. There are many poor children who need to go to school. I want to help them. "

My husband's and my daughter's faces fell, and she was embarrassed. She said, "I may not come back until the end of next year ..." At this time, her tears were already in her eyes. I said, "Well, we all support you, didn't I say that?" Clear-headed and do good deeds. "

After that, the old couple stopped talking, so we watched her finish her meal.

1997 July

On this day, I put my daughter on the train, and her father worked at the construction site. He is busy with work every day and has no time. She sat in the window seat. I bought her a bag of oranges. I said, "Take these oranges and eat them. Take good care of yourself when you get there. When you grow up, learn to take care of yourself. "

"I see, mom, go home, and I will come back next year," she said, tears already flowing out of her eyes. At this time, I also cried. I wiped the tears from her face and said, "Well, don't cry. It's hard to get there. There are still many children waiting for you to teach. Well, stop crying. Call more when you arrive. "

When I finished this sentence, the train had already left. I watched her stick her head out of the window and look at me. Her eyes were full of tears, and she cried very sadly. Gradually away from me, I also looked at her and ran with the train, hoping to see my daughter more. It was not until the train was out of sight in the distance that my heart ached. I know my daughter will leave her parents when she is older and do whatever she wants.

1998 65438+ 10/0/day

Xiao Yihua called me this day. She wished me a happy New Year's Day. Hehe, I'm so happy. He also sent us some photos. I opened it-all of them were taken by her and local children, and some were given to her by the whole class on her birthday. There was a small cream cake in front of her, and she made a wish in front of the cake with her eyes closed. At the back, there was a banner that read: Happy birthday to Teacher Xiao.

I laughed it off. She really grew up and learned to take care of herself. As long as she is well, I am relieved.

1July 7, 998

I've been flustered and short of breath since morning, and I always feel as if something has happened. I didn't do much work this day. Inadvertently turned on the TV, I saw on the news that the Yangtze River rose and the south was flooded! Moreover, the news also said that Anqing is a place with serious floods. It suddenly occurred to me that my daughter was still in Anqing! I picked up the phone and called my daughter. Soon a long-lost voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mom? Is that you? "

I was stunned. I haven't heard this familiar voice for a long time. I replied to her: "Yes … Yes … I saw a flood in your place on TV. What about you? "

"I'm fine. Don't worry about me. I am safe here now. "

My hanging heart put down and said, "That's good, that's good. Don't wander around in rainy days, pay attention to safety and take good care of those children. "

"Well, I know, I will take good care of myself. Now in the rental house, there is a flood outside. Our school is on holiday today. "

"Oh, that's great. I'm relieved. I won't fight if it thunders on rainy days. Bye. "

"Bye-bye, let's get together again when I come back."

"Oh, great." Inadvertently, I put down the phone, and when I heard her voice, I was much relieved.

1July 22, 998

My husband secretly cried this morning. I asked him why he was crying. He said he missed his daughter, and after listening to him, I also wanted to cry. Considering that I haven't seen my daughter for almost a year, if I don't want to lie, I calculated carefully and she will be back in less than half a year. I really want time to pass quickly and wait silently for the day when she comes back.

1August 7, 998

The bad news came early. A man on the phone said Xiao Yihua was washed away by the flood! I haven't found it yet. I heard the news like a bolt from the blue. Regardless of changing clothes, I called my husband and boarded the train in Anqing. On the train, I silently prayed for her, but no matter how I prayed, I still cried with heartache. This is my only daughter. If anything happens to her, what shall we do in the future? I dare not think about it any more.

1August 8, 998

We, the old couple, came to Zongyang County. We were taken to a hotel to rest by a group of PLA men. Very poor, all ancient villages. At the moment, there is a flood below, but we are on the third floor. Looking at the flood below, I can't help worrying about Xiao Yihua. Where is she? The rescue team said that it has tried its best to search and rescue, but there has been no news.

This whole day, we cried in the hotel all day, without eating or drinking. Every serve and every second is a torture.

At this moment, someone knocked at the door of our room. Soon, a family of three came in At the sight of us, all three of us knelt down and cried. I quickly helped them up and said, "Get up, what's wrong?" What the hell happened? "

The woman cried and said, "I'm sorry ... your daughter was washed away in order to save my child ... we are sorry for you ..." At this time, I thought of a sentence I said before, "Do good things and my heart will be clear." So I didn't blame the three of them. I picked them up and said, "Never mind, I don't blame you, I don't blame you." A family of three finally got up after repeated persuasion by both of us.

1August 9, 998

I heard from the local people this morning that a child did fall into the water. At that time, Xiao Yihua was the first to jump into the water to save people. She took the children to the edge of the bus roof. She picked up the child and shouted, "Save the child first!" Those people dragged the rescued child to the top of the bus. Just as the people on the roof turned to save her, she was washed away by the flood and disappeared only a few seconds later.

"Save the children first!" This may be her last words. I saw on TV that the reporter called her the most beautiful female teacher-Xiao Yihua. I don't regret educating her to be kind. I am proud to have such a daughter.

1August 998 10

My daughter has been missing for 72 hours. I'm worried about her. For such a long time, most adults can't stand not eating or drinking. How can she stand it? I often turn on the TV to watch the news to see if there is any news about Xiao Yihua, but the TV station always reports the news about Xiao Yihua, but there is no news that she has been rescued or found. She is alive, full of hope again and again, but disappointed again and again.

Today, I found my husband's hair turned white overnight and my daughter disappeared. I don't want anything to happen to my husband His eyes are dry. He stayed in the corner all day, staring blankly at the photos sent by Xiao Yihua. He is chanting: "My daughter is so beautiful, so beautiful, and she sings the best ..."

1August 20, 998

Today's flood has receded, and people can already walk in the street. When I came together in the morning, I saw many citizens holding banners on the windowsill praying for Xiao Yihua to come back soon. There are many students and some strangers present.

At noon, I went downstairs, and a PLA man took a piece of paper and said, "This is the list of the dead! Attention, everyone! Zhou, Li Kaihui, Zi Sheng ... "I have been listening since he started reading the list, and I didn't hear Xiao Yihua's name until he finished reading it. In other words, she may still have hope, but she just hasn't found it.

1August 25, 998

The bad news finally came on this day. My daughter's body was found in a river 15 kilometers away. Hearing the news, I hurried downstairs to see her. But the soldiers downstairs said that the body was being transported in this way and would arrive soon.

About half an hour later, the stretcher was carried out of the car. I stepped forward and uncovered the white cloth on her body. At that moment, I recognized this as my daughter!

My husband and I cried when we saw her lying on the body, and many people around us cried. My daughter and I haven't seen each other for over a year. During this time, we hope she can come back to us as soon as possible. I didn't expect that when I saw my daughter again, we were already two worlds apart. ...

We cried for a long time, and Xiao Yihua was carried away by the funeral home car. I watched her being carried away, thinking of her sticking her head out of the window and looking at me when she was on the train. She was so sad that she seemed to refuse to leave me every second. However, those who should go must go. The most painful thing in the world is to watch the person you love get farther and farther away from us, but there is nothing we can do.

1998 65438+February 15

I haven't kept a diary for months, and I have forgotten everything, but I still have to remember it sometimes, because those memories are like a piece of meat, and how painful it is to cut them off.

In recent months, my husband and I have been looking at the photos of Xiao Yihua before her death. If she were still alive, I'm afraid she would be home by now. I often stand in the street, waiting for my daughter to come home, but when I can't remember. My daughter left, so I had to go home silently.

I don't want to keep a diary anymore. Since the day Xiao Yihua left, my life seems to have been cut in half. The first half of my life should be over, and the second half is a brand-new self without all distractions.

20xx September 15

As early as199865438+February 20th, my husband and I got up the courage and left a son. When my son was born, I remembered that Xiao Yihua was at a loss when he was born. Everyone next to me is scrambling to hold the baby and say it's so cute. My husband and I named this little son Xiao Yimin, and we pinned all our hopes on him.

But unexpectedly, I gave birth to a little wolf. He was especially spoiled by us since he was a child, but he didn't study hard. He is playful, lazy and likes fighting. Once he broke a child's face, and I said a few words about him and he could scold him back. No matter how we discipline him, he always wants to compare with us, and sometimes he calls us old-fashioned and backward. Although the older generation is old-fashioned, it is because the older generation used to pursue fashion, but they also want to settle down in their old age.

I have always felt that this is fate. My clever and obedient daughter has left. If only my daughter were alive now, at least I wouldn't have to worry about this wolf cub all day.

Xiao Yimin was surprised after reading this diary, but also felt extremely ashamed. He finally understood why his parents doted on him so much and gave birth to him so late. He picked up the five photos and thought, "So this girl is my own sister?"

That night, Xiao Yimin took out his exercise book and did his homework seriously. He doesn't know how long it has been since he did his homework. He opened the homework in the book and found that the topic of today's homework was "family". Xiao Yimin picked up a pen and thought about his mother's diary while writing. He realized some truth from it-when our parents gave birth to us, they certainly hoped that we would be obedient and sensible children, and since we can't remember clearly, our parents are most full of hope for us. If we become unfilial sons, wouldn't we fail our parents' original kindness?

My mother is fat, with long hair and big bright eyes under thick eyebrows.

She, a great and kind mother, remembers that it was Friday and I took the school bus home as usual. However, when I came back, something unexpected happened. The car stopped and the wheels were covered with mud. Just when we didn't know what to do, mother appeared. ......

The most grateful person in this world is my mother, because she is the greatest mother in my heart.

My mother has taught me to read pictures and words since I babbled when I was a child. From all kinds of friendly names to lovely animals, beautiful plants and natural phenomena, I learned about the world from my mother, who was my first teacher.

When I was a child, I was sick. My mother kissed my face gently with her lips, and I knew if I had a fever. Then I judge the cause of my illness and what went wrong with me. I went to see a doctor and told me to have a good rest and eat well until I recovered completely. My mother will be relieved by anxiety. My mother was my first doctor.

When I was a child, I was ignorant and often made some mistakes. After my mother knew it, she told me some truth and made me understand what I could and could not do. As I grow older, I have more and more knowledge. With the ability to judge things, my mother is my educator.

Ha ha! When I was a child, I was naughty by my mother, but my mother always accompanied me to grow up and became my first teacher, doctor and educator. I want to say-thank you, mom, I love you!

My mother's diary article 5 I have a good mother. She is very beautiful, with shining black eyes, long hair and curved eyebrows. Every time I hear "only a mother is good in the world, and a child without a mother is like a grass", I will think of her.

My mother is very kind to me. I'm sick. My mother will stay with me until I recover. Once I was sick, my mother gave me medicine and told me to lie in bed and rest. What a mountain of fatherly love, a sea of maternal love! My mother doesn't need anything in return for her efforts. While taking care of us, she has to work and do housework. My mother has done a lot for this family. I want to thank her today.

One day, Wan Li was cloudless and sunny, and my mother was fine when she first started working. When she went to the meeting, her head suddenly hurt and she was very uncomfortable. And I didn't go to school that day, so I did my homework at home. Suddenly my mother walked into the living room and fell on the sofa! I came to the living room and shouted, "My God! Mom, what's the matter with you? " Mother said slowly, "I don't feel well!" " "I quickly helped my mother to the room, took off my coat, got up and covered her with a quilt. Then I went to get some cold medicine and boiled some water. I soaked the cold medicine and mixed it with chopsticks. When it gets cold, I'll let my mother drink it. After drinking, my mother looked at me kindly and fell asleep soon. My mother got well and praised me for being great. I'm so happy.

I am so happy this time, because I have learned to be grateful. After listening to the compliment, my heart is as sweet as drinking honey.

From the day I was born, I had her care, her love and her help. She is my mother. What impressed me the most was picking up the plane once and picking it up once, which made me understand what maternal love is!

That was when I was in kindergarten. Wednesday afternoon. God, like angry, stretched his face, and it was dark, and soon it began to rain heavily. It's time to finish school. Students listen to the radio one by one. How happy it is to watch the students hug and chat with their mothers happily! I am the only one in the waiting room waiting quietly and hard. Sometimes I put my ear close to the speaker to see if the radio is broken, and sometimes I look out of the window. Half an hour passed. I'm still waiting for my mother. I'm scared and sad. Tears kept rolling in her eyes: "Mom is a bad mother". I can't help thinking so. Suddenly, in the heavy rain, I saw a familiar figure and slowly walked towards the roll call. Then a familiar voice said, "Wu Wenxi" is great. It's mom, it's mom. I ran to the school gate. "ouch!" I accidentally fell down, but I ignored it and kept running. Tears finally came out. I hugged my mother and asked her why she came to pick me up so late. Mother touched my wound and explained it to me slowly. It was not until I knew the reason that I changed from tears of sadness, fear and hatred to tears of emotion.

It turns out that my mother has arrived, but it is raining. She was afraid that I would catch a cold in the rain, so she hurried home to get an umbrella. Soon after taking the umbrella, she found that the temperature was getting colder and colder and went home to get my clothes. It took me several times to pick me up so late.

Now I know I have a good mother, I am very happy, and I love my mother!