The day is over. There must be thoughts worth recording. Please record them in your diary. Are you at a loss to write or have a clue? The following are 7 fourth-grade diaries that I compiled for everyone. They are for reference only. Let’s take a look. Fourth Grade Diary Part 1

In a few days, it will be Qingming Festival. Everyone has to visit the tomb, go outing, visit the grave, burn paper and incense.

Be sure to pay attention to a few points when burning paper:

1. Be careful and have fire prevention awareness.

2. After burning, do not throw away the burned paper or burned garbage. It should be put in the trash can.

We must be careful not to let a little fire lead to a fire. Because forests have such functions:

1. Forests can absorb carbon dioxide and spit out fresh air.

2. The forest is a green treasure house. Loving the forest means cherishing life.

3. The forest is known as the cradle of human culture, the resource of life, the golden treasure house, the green bank, the originator of coal, the Great Wall of the defense zone, the lungs of the city, the natural epidemic preventer, and the natural oxygen. Manufacturing plant, natural regulator, natural reservoir, natural vacuum cleaner, natural monitor, natural soundproof wall, wild plant habitat, natural decorator and beautifier.

4. Forests can maintain water and soil, regulate climate, and prevent disasters such as floods, droughts, wind, and sand.

If there were no forests, our lives would be unimaginable. We must protect the forest, prevent forest fires, and return the motherland to a fresh land.

Let’s take action together! Fourth Grade Diary Chapter 2

Last weekend, my aunt came to my house as a guest. The first thing she said to my mother after entering the door was that lunch should not be "big and fussy, but everything should be simple." A meal of glutinous rice from my hometown will be delicious. Her mother couldn't resist her, so she had to obey with a smile. At noon, my mother moved neatly and quickly. Mushroom, chicken and sticky rice were served, but my mother looked confused, so she asked her aunt for help. "You get half of mine, okay? Look at me, I haven't even touched my chopsticks." My aunt smiled but didn't answer. After being rejected, my mother was still persistent and moved her target to my sister. She didn't appreciate it and glared at her. He glanced at me and said, "What's going on? Mom, it's not like there's no rice." It seemed like there was something shameful in Mom's bowl. "Ann, my dear, be obedient. Mom will give you half of it." I accepted it happily. Sure enough, she felt relieved after giving it to me. She finally returned to the dinner table with peace of mind and slowly ate the half-cooled glutinous rice. This reminds me of a story I read in "Youth Expo" a few days ago: One summer, an aunt was chatting. Her three-year-old child was playing at a roadside fried dough stick stall. The moment the oil pan tipped over, it was her. My friend took the lead and blocked the boiling oil with her body. Only one leg of the child was burned, but my friend’s face was disfigured. The mother was in tears all day long, and my friend’s husband gradually felt disgusted. This put her as a mother in endless pain. So, when her son grew up day by day, she told her son more than once: "Son, you have two mothers." The son nodded. When others asked, The child said: "Yes! I have two mothers!" His voice was loud and resounded through the sky.

"What's the matter?" My aunt called me, and I came back to my senses. I ate half of the glutinous rice my mother gave me, thinking about her kindness, and thinking that my mother's approach is very common in today's society. It is incomprehensible to human eyes, of course, including my very sensible sister. My mother saw that I was eating with gusto and seemed to have an appetite, so she went to the kitchen to add some more rice. When she saw the eggs in the kitchen, she put them into the pot and added some seaweed. My mother looked at the boiling seaweed and egg soup, and she didn't know. Why, I thought about it for a long time.

"Does the mother want to cause "trouble" to us? The very sensible sister said: "Wait a minute, can you give up one of her eggs?" ""No! My mother gave me one and I wanted it. Even if she chewed half of it, I still wanted the other half. "I stood up from the dining table and said without hesitation, touching my belly that was about to burst. Fourth Grade Diary Chapter 3

I really can't put it down for a book. After reading it once, I want to read it again. , this book is - "The Diary of the Laughing Cat"

There is a passage in "The Diary of the Laughing Cat" that I was deeply moved by: the protagonist Laughing Cat and his wife Tiger Cat gave birth to four children. The first one went smoothly, but the fourth one had a difficult delivery and was not born until the next day. The tiger cat, which was exhausted after giving birth, not only did not rest, but after licking all the little anchors clean, it was busy feeding the four kittens.

The tiger cat didn’t sleep a wink all night. From morning to night, the tiger cat gave birth to four kittens one after another. The birth process was so long that after giving birth to the kittens, they still had to use their tongues. The pain the tiger cat endured by licking the kittens clean and feeding them was far beyond my imagination. As a result, I also thought about the pain and fatigue of my mother when she gave birth to me, as well as the pain and fatigue she endured while growing up with me. I have worked hard and never given up.

Mothers persist for the sake of their children. It is maternal love that encourages them to persist. From now on, I must be filial to my mother.