Spring school diary 50 words

On a sunny Saturday, my family couldn't wait to go to the square to see the chrysanthemum exhibition after dinner.

When I came to the square, I saw all kinds of chrysanthemums. Some are pink, some are gold, some are white, like gentle elves talking to you, some are purple. There are many people watching chrysanthemums in the square, and there are people everywhere. This beautiful chrysanthemum attracted everyone in the square.

Just then, I saw a child younger than me sitting in a wheelchair in the crowd, standing next to him, as if it were his mother. He held up a sign that said: Please help us! Help my baby! There is a plate in front of them, with a dime and a dollar in it. The people next to him cast sympathetic eyes. I went over to listen to everyone. It turned out that when the child had a high fever, the doctor used the wrong medicine, which caused the child to be disabled for life. After listening to this, the people next to them gave generously. Some children took out fifty cents, and some adults took out ten yuan. I touched my pocket, but it was empty. I pulled my mother's skirt. My mother nodded knowingly and took out a hundred dollars from her pocket and gave it to her. They nodded their thanks to her. It turns out that my mother and I have the same idea. Looking at their gratitude, a warm current welled up in my heart.

On the way home with my mother, I think as long as each of us gives a little love, the world will always be spring. This is really a happy and unforgettable Saturday.