Have a good time together. The first day diary is 600 words.

The diary of the first day of a wonderful time is 600 words.

As far as I can remember, my grandmother's old house is tucked awa

Have a good time together. The first day diary is 600 words.

The diary of the first day of a wonderful time is 600 words.

As far as I can remember, my grandmother's old house is tucked away in a corner of the village, with blue bricks and black tiles, so simple that it is unremarkable. On the eaves and corrugated rooms, green grass is covered with a thin layer of dust accumulated over time.

When I was young, this was my home. Grandma under the old house is my nearest relative. I spent a carefree childhood with my grandmother.

On the morning of spring rain, I love watching the rain under the eaves of my old house, watching the silver drizzle gradually condense into small round silver beads on a spider web with holes, and "tick" falls in my hand; Look at the light rain that moistens the black tiles and the colorful umbrella flowers that occasionally pop up in the corner, which can overflow the distant green hills.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, splashing into the summer time, splashing into grandma's rough and dry hands holding me tightly. I sat on grandma's lap, grandma's big hand held my hand tightly, and we looked at the old acacia tree behind the house together. Look at it, flourishing and swaying in the wind and rain; Look at it sparse, silent in the wind and rain. The dark branches were wet, and the snow-white flowers whirled down. This land is really luxurious, weaving my dream childhood. In those clear eyes that smiled at grandma, I only saw the quiet and peaceful years.

The rain curtain under the eaves of the old house finally disappeared, and it was the sunshine in the midsummer afternoon.

In the afternoon, grandma always carries out a bag of rice, an old cane chair, sits under the eaves of the old house and carefully picks the stones in the rice. Cicadas are singing all around, the old acacia tree seems sleepy in the sun, the green leaves curl up and the flowers are getting lost. Sleepy, I leaned against my grandmother and tried to open my eyelids as if they were filled with lead. Grandma silently picked the rice, and the glittering and translucent rice grains fell into the bowl and rolled down the jade plate like pearls. In this crisp and beautiful music, I finally yawned, accompanied by cicadas, smelling the fragrant rice, leaning on my grandmother's shoulder and falling asleep in this wonderful time.

I have returned to this carefree place in my dreams for countless times. Woke up countless times, I understand: time flies, and now I have left my old house and hometown, and my grandmother has gradually changed in the washing of the years, and the old house with blue bricks and black tiles has become a memory.

My old house, the time I spent with my grandmother, had a good time.

The second diary of the first day of a good time is 600 words.

That summer, we met. A kind of fragrance is to have your company, flying all the way across Qian Shan. Have fun with you.

I still remember when I was in seventh grade, I was a little at a loss in the face of strangers. You are so passionate that you dragged me into the big family that just got together but walked on. In this warm family, we gained happiness and moved, succeeded and laughed together, and had a wonderful time.

We are children chasing the wind. Junior high school three years, we spent together in running, no matter where, we can see running to save time. We go to the canteen to buy steamed buns, which is always the fastest. Ten people occupied half of the playground, lined up in a row, chasing each other, laughing and slapping, shouting the slogan "Don't take the initiative to eat, there is something wrong with thinking", which has a tendency to grab steamed buns, and then rushed back to the classroom with steamed buns in their mouths, like ten arrows. On the physical education class, we run side by side, enjoy the cool breeze blowing across our faces, blowing our hair tips, enjoying the warm sunshine bath, enjoying the race with the wind, enjoying every minute with you, laughing heartily and sweating comfortably.

We are study partners, and we always get together to solve problems. Everyone gathers firewood and the flames are high. Ten heads are better than several Zhuge Liang! Brainstorming can always solve a series of surprising "abnormal" problems, and can also come up with various simpler methods than conventional solutions. Together, we collect historical materials, record field trips and sort out review outlines. When we went out together, we sat down, took out a small note full of English words, stared at each other, and then smiled. One person can't answer the question, and several others are always smiling sullenly while turning over the books to help find the answer, but after laughing, we will all carry forward our own advantages and make up for our own shortcomings together, which is why we have made a lot of progress. Faced with a lot of homework left by the teacher, we smiled and said, "I love learning, and learning makes me happy" and encouraged each other. With your company, learning is sweet and interesting, and time seems to be shortened at once. This is a good opportunity for us to work hard and make progress together.

Once, we went to Wei Zishan to walk the dog. The tree is green, swaying and reflecting a little light. We sat under the tree, feeling carefree with our friends. Finally, we walked slowly down the hill with a faint afterglow. Once we attended a classmate's birthday party together, and when others were not paying attention, we pasted other people's faces into big faces. Once we cheered each other at the sports meeting, and we didn't realize that our voices were a little hoarse. The exam witnessed our success and failure again and again. You stood up bravely from failure with me ... We had too many wonderful times together.

From meeting to knowing each other, you brought me too much joy and accompanied me through too many setbacks. Time is slow, and I am willing to spend endless good time with you.

Three * * * days of good times, the first day of the diary 600 words.

I often think of the time I spent with my sister when I was a child. We came home from school together. On the way, we will also buy a small bag of snacks to share. Those days were full of laughter and laughter from my sister and me.

Later, she went to Gaozhou to study and came back every few weeks. We talk less and less, and sometimes even if she comes home, we just say a few words. I didn't realize the happiness when I was a child until she came home from a long vacation and asked me to go shopping with her.

We went out at two or three o'clock in the afternoon. At that time, the sun was overhead, too bright to open our eyes. My sister is holding a black umbrella. The umbrella blocked the sunshine and let me see myself now. Now she has cut her hair short, but she still likes to comb it behind her ears as before. She is darker and thinner than I thought. Maybe it's really hard for her to study there. What remains unchanged is that her eyes, though wearing glasses now, are as beautiful and bright as before.

At first, none of us spoke, just walked forward. Later, a new shop on the street opened our topic. We played jokes on each other and discussed our classmates at school and some interesting things that happened. We all laughed, but her laughter was still so loud.

How long has it been since we had such a time? When we were young, we played together, and the scene of making a scene came to mind. In my mind, all kinds of beautiful emotions come to my mind.

That afternoon passed quickly, but it also left us with good memories and good times.

Soon, my sister's holiday was over and she was going back to school. I believe that she, like me, will never forget the wonderful time we spent together, and she is also looking forward to having a wonderful time in the future.