远行初二日记

老地方整理的远行初二日记（精选4篇），经小编精挑细选，希望大家喜欢。

远行初二日记 篇1

成长历程中总会有几场远行，拾起地上的包，伴着窗外有些喧嚣的风，去看着山间水落，去领略不一样的风景，感受不一样的人生。此次我们远行的去处是长江三峡。

经过两个多小时的长途跋涉，我们终于抵达了葛洲坝。“未临其境，先闻其声”是三峡给我的第一印象。浩浩荡荡的江水从葛洲坝奔腾而下，发出轰隆隆的咆哮声，犹如万辆战车并驾齐驱。我们早已按捺不住心中的激动，站到了葛洲坝上，货轮过闸的壮观景象出现在我们眼前。我入神了，脑子里单单剩下一个词“壮观”，惊叹于人类的智慧。随后我们又来到了葛洲坝一号船闸，三号船闸，每一处都给人不同的震撼。看着这雄伟的景象，听着这滔滔的江水，我们用相机留下了这美好的瞬间。

来到三峡怎能不坐游船，船儿沿着三峡两岸行进，坐在船上的游客们享受着它的美丽与神奇。看着这陡峭的山峰，望着这悬崖绝壁，长江就像一把利刃劈开了巨石。两岸的山峰被云雾缭绕着若隐若现，山中缕缕的炊烟从一些稀稀落落的人家里冒出来，仿佛仙境一般。江水湍急，船行飞快，李白的那首诗不禁在我脑海中浮现：“两岸猿声啼不住，轻舟已过万重山”。我沉醉在这云雾缭绕之间，偶尔一阵凉风吹过，仿佛心灵都得到了洗涤。

不一会儿我们来到了三峡大坝。三峡大坝好似一条巨龙卧在那里，江水从到导流洞直泻而下，溅起大片的水花。在大坝上我们亲眼目睹了“高峡出平湖”的神奇景象。放眼望去，在阳光的照耀下湖面泛着粼粼的波光，一个个重型机器在工作着。看着坝下奔腾的江水。我们都深深的折服了。

晚上，我们住在离江边不远旅店里。江水拍岸的声音，货轮鸣笛的声音，组成一曲悠扬的催眠曲，把我带进了梦乡。梦里，我独自撑着竹筏，徜徉在这雄伟神奇三峡山水之中……

远行初二日记 篇2

小学第一天，你送我远行。你帮我准备好铅笔，还有一个装满温水的小水瓶，边准备边嘱咐着我：“上小学了，不要害怕啊！乖乖听老师的话，好好和同学玩在一起，不要打架。下课记得喝水，听到没有？”我小步紧张地走上车，小心脏跳得像架子鼓。上了车便嚎啕大哭，鼻涕擤了一包纸巾。你开着车听到我的哭声，忍不住发了火：“哭也没用！小学一定得上！别像个胆小鬼一样，天天跟着父母！不要给我再哭！”见我抽泣得越来越厉害，你又安慰起我，“不要哭了，宝贝，学校的老师很温柔的，没事啊，不要哭了。”就这样，你把我送进小学，让我上了人生第一节课。

我的第二次远行是在四五年级的时候，我要去住宿五天上信息学。那是我头一次夜不着家的经历。你同样的一边叠着被子，衣服、毛巾，收拾着生活必需品，一边又唠叨着：“信息学要好好学啊，将来说不定能拿奖的。一定要刷牙啊，你牙齿已经坏成这样了。衣服已经教你怎么洗了，要洗干净点！”

我不耐烦打断道：“知道了，知道了。”“你昨晚还被我抓到没刷牙。”你也不耐烦地指责。一路上，没有各自的情感，只静静地等待着五天的噩梦。

第三次远行，是上初中。你还是准备着下学期的行装，把家里的柜子翻得哐哐地响，又一边劝告我：“初中可不像小学一样那么轻松，天天玩，而要好好学习，别以为三年很长，要珍惜时间……”长篇大论完，上了车。

到了学校，你又一次补充：“虽然爸爸说了这么多，但不要有压力，做好你自己就行。”你凝望着我，从眼神里，我读懂了许多，又像是期待，又像是鼓励。

我还是开始了自己的远行，但我还是要感激送我远行的你。

猜你喜欢1：初二英语日记

Growth is happy, even in the rainy season, there is a good rain and sunshine; Even if there is trouble, it is the aroma of bitter coffee, more can let us savour the happiness of youth.

To grow like a light dandelion in the sky, floating and uncertain; To grow like a mints, refreshing and refreshing; Growing up like a yellow lotus, the bitterness is unforgettable. Suddenly one day I discovered that I had grown up, grew up, I in the mirror, did not know when has added a little mature. Is no longer a lively little maid of disorderly jump, mom and dad also changed the name to me, suddenly found that I have not only the spoiled little girl lying in mom and dad's arms, perhaps because time changes everything.

The breeze brushed through the ears and gave a slight shiver to understand. Gradually in the autumn, yellow leaves in the autumn wind rustling fall down, just understand, the time fly is gone, I have not catch up the pace of growth, has just entered junior high school, is more a kind of mystery, gradually, I have a lot of heart, as if added a mask of stealth, but also stand in our heart to the pursuit of pure smile.

In class, we study hard. At rest, we laugh. When we are at home, we become a good child in the eyes of our parents, in school...

On the journey of growth, there are parents who care carefully, the teacher patiently cultivation. There are also sincere greetings from friends. It was the mother's praise that made me know the greatness of maternal love. It was my father's criticism that made me understand that "hard is love, and is harm". In my mother kind smile, at the request of his father's strict, healthy growth, I won't because the mother's praise and feel good, also won't because of his father's criticism and fell into deep canyons, unable to extricate themselves. The teacher your love is more severe than the father, more exquisite than the mother love, more pure than love. Friends are summer trees, bring me a cool; Friend is the scenery of life, without it the journey was overshadowed, a friend is a person I was frustrated silence calm I, friends are my pride is to remind me, a friend is a person who can encourage me when I'm sad! Friends, let us write a book in friendship, a thick book, in the book, friendship like pearls, let us wear the affix, practice a string of bright necklace; Friendship such as silk, let us cut together, sewed into a piece of flowery clothes; Friendship is like a flower, let us sow together, cultivate colorful flower beds. Friendship, such as oil color, let us mix colors together, paint a beautiful picture.

Growing up bears too many dreams and realities, let us take one step at a time and step by step toward the bright future, adding another landscape to the title page of our life. As we grow, we change again and again, and grow up again and again...

猜你喜欢2：善良的初二日记

漫无目的的走在大街上，来来往往的车辆使我烦躁，花花绿绿的衣裳是我眼花缭乱，不知不觉中我走进了一个死巷，真要往回走，只看见巷口一个身材臃肿，脖子上带着金项链的中年男子，正与一个衣衫褴褛的妇人拉扯，我一时兴起，躲在暗处细细观察他们的一举一动。

虽然数个十多米，但是男人的声音大如虎，妇人的哭声凄凄惨惨，。只看见男人对妇人吼道：“别跟着我了，我说了我没钱，快到别处讨去！再跟着我，我可报警了！”男人甩开妇人的手，大步向前逃去，可妇人不甘心，又如饿狼一样扑了上去，一拉一扯，一扯一拉，女人还是没有然这位先生从自己的腰包里掏出一分钱，而是来回走动，无奈的蹲了下来。

我躲在暗处，不知不觉中，眼泪爬上了我的眼睛，一声声叹息飘出我的嘴，一个个疑问跳进我的脑袋，或许那个男人一点施舍是妇人一家一天的`经济来源呢？或许妇人的家里还有小孩眼馋的看着别人背着书包上学呢？或许……一切一切疑问让我站不住了，真要冲出去时，只看见一个老人走了进来。我想，我不必担心了。

这个老人没有之前的那个男人财大气处，穿着白色的衬衫，脸上的皱纹写满了他的沧桑与艰辛，一双皮鞋样式虽然老旧，但仍黑的发亮。

老人缓缓的蹲下，把手搭在那个妇人的肩上，语重心长地说：“孩子，不知道你遇到了什么难事，可我想我的这点钱应该能帮到你。”说着，他从上衣口袋里摸出了两张有点皱的50纸币，然后转身离开，妇人看着他，竟一句话也说不出。

这一次，站在角落里的我不在叹息，而是会心一笑，我也走出巷子，给了妇人自己仅有的几元。