Going to the night market on a beautiful night is a very happy thing. The following is a "400-word weekly diary of visiting the night market" compiled by me for everyone. You are welcome to read it. It is for reference only. I hope it will be helpful to you. Chapter 1: A 400-word weekly diary of visiting the night market

There is a night market next to my grandma’s house.

In the evening, my father and I walked in the night market as usual. There are many things in the night market, including those selling shoes, those selling music downloads for mobile phones, and those selling daily necessities... Look, people are standing in front of the stalls in groups of three and five, some are pointing, and some are selling daily necessities. Some squatted down to select carefully, and some asked about the prices of various items... As I looked at it, I suddenly saw a few people sitting on chairs, holding an air gun in their hands, and a group of people surrounded them, sometimes talking and laughing. Laughing, sometimes thinking deeply.

I held my father’s hand and gathered around to take a look. It turned out that several people were playing shooting. The stall owner saw me and said with a smile: "Children, do you want to play? You can hit thirty times for one dollar! The game is very simple. As long as you aim at the red dot on the balloon and flash the pipe, pull the trigger, the balloon will burst. If the balloon doesn’t burst, it means you’re not aiming properly!” I heard this and thought this game was very interesting, so I said to my dad, “I want to give it a try!” My dad agreed. , gave me two one-yuan coins, and said: "Go and play by yourself!"

I took the money, ran to the stall owner excitedly, handed the money to her, and held it up with my left hand Hold the gun, pull the trigger with your right hand, close your right eye, aim at the red dot of the balloon, wait until you have the correct aim, and then pull the trigger, I only hear a "pop" sound, and the balloon is broken by me. I clapped my hands happily when I saw it. I performed very well in the next few shots, and the people watching pointed at me, as if to say that I was really good. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. I missed several shots in a row. I stamped my feet anxiously and thought: I must aim again next time, so that the accuracy will be high. I followed this method, and sure enough I got several more shots.

Through shooting, I learned that you must be serious and careful in everything you do in order to achieve success. Chapter 2: A 400-word weekly diary of visiting the night market

The sun sets gradually in the west, and the sky changes from bright to night. The soft street lights illuminate the streets. The breeze blows tonight, and the stars in the sky twinkle one by one. The flash seemed to be waving to me. At this moment, I was excited to go to the bustling night market with my mother!

In the night market, people of all shapes and sizes flocked to the market, including men and women, old and young... The vendors were trying their best to attract business, and the customers were bargaining without hesitation. A wide variety of products were displayed in front of them. , has everything you need, just like a small department store; this is our unique local culture, a part of life, and full of strong human touch.

When it comes to snacks and delicacies, my mouth can’t help but water down. Each stall has its own characteristics, including plump and fresh oyster omelette, fragrant charcoal grilled chicken steak, and natural and healthy fruits and vegetables. The juice... can make people linger for a long time without wanting to leave!

Suddenly, the aroma of fried stinky tofu hit my nostrils from a distance. I quickly held my mother’s hand and prepared to go in for a feast. When I took a bite, my mouth was filled with the aroma of soybeans, plus the pickled kimchi. The sour and sweet taste is really unforgettable.

Friends, you can go shopping in your free time! Not only can you relax, but you can also cultivate relationships with your family. Chapter 3: A 400-word weekly diary of visiting the night market

On the weekend, my father suddenly took our whole family to visit the night market on a whim. This page is, now I can eat, drink and have fun again. I am looking forward to it!

In the night market, there are so many people, so you are pushing me so hard. It’s really uncomfortable. I held my mother's hand tightly. After the moment of fear, I finally found my favorite marshmallow stall. My dad saw me swallowing my saliva and bought it for me with a smile. The scent of marshmallows was so charming that I couldn’t wait to take one bite after another. , it’s really delicious. In addition to marshmallows, I also ate candied haws on a stick. The candied haws on a stick tasted fragrant and sweet, which made me feel indescribably satisfied.

Suddenly, I saw a child carrying a small bag.

There were four beautiful little fish in it. I happily took my father to the goldfish fishing stall to see how others fished for goldfish. My father wanted to raise goldfish on a whim, and he actually caught three beautiful goldfish, including one. The beautiful goldfish, its body is shiny, as beautiful as citrine. I like it so much. Sometimes I will stand outside the fish tank and enjoy the wonderful dance performed by the goldfish.

I am really happy today because there is food, entertainment and everything in the night market. However, the floor of the night market is very dirty. I hope everyone will be ethical and stop littering in the future. Let people who come to the night market for the first time have a good impression, and turn the night market into a clean entertainment place. Chapter 4: A 400-word weekly diary of visiting the night market

Every Saturday night, we will go to the night market, because I like the lively atmosphere of the night market, especially the enthusiastic shouts of the stores, which makes me feel that everyone is serious of doing business. The night market is bustling with people and there are so many types of stalls that it’s dazzling to see. Among them, my favorite delicacy is Dongshan Duck Head.

The boss skillfully put the food I selected into the frying pan and fried it, and the sound of popping became a different kind of music. A few minutes later, the food was picked up, and the proprietress cut the food into pieces with sharp knife skills, and then sprinkled it with delicious pepper. It was a delicacy that made my mouth water.

After filling my stomach, it was the moment I was most looking forward to, challenging the claw machine. The numerous dolls always attract my attention and desire. I throw in a ten-yuan coin, then operate the joystick, aim at the prey, press the button, and the claws slowly descend to catch the prey. I throw it to the entrance of the hole and the prey is caught by me. It’s my greatest sense of accomplishment to leave, and I often come back with a full load of work!

Saturday is my happiest day of the week, because not only can I taste delicious food at the night market, but I can also get toys. The most important thing is that my mother, who is under heavy work pressure, can temporarily put her stress and worries aside. Afterwards, *** and I enjoyed the happy time at the night market.