Writing in the sixth grade of primary school

In ordinary daily life, everyone has written a composition, and you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express their thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is a composition written by a writer in the sixth grade of primary school, which is for your reference only and I hope it will help you.

The sixth grade primary school writer's composition 1 has black hair, bright eyes and a mouth that can talk and debate. This is Wang Jia in the eyes of students.

My specialty is writing and singing ... Over the years, I have made many good friends. I once competed with a classmate to write and write a word to see who could write fastest and best. Another man shouted "Go". I quickly picked up a pen and began to write. At first, she wrote faster than me. Later, when she rowed, I wrote faster than her. When she scratched, she saw that I had almost finished writing. She also sped up, but she couldn't catch up with me because I had written in the last row. Finally, I finished it first.

I not only like writing, but also like reading aloud, reading extracurricular knowledge books and challenging my classmates who are good at calligraphy. Most of the students who challenged me to write lost to me. Some of them not only lost to me, but also became good friends with me. In junior high school, most of my good friends were people who competed with me for writing.

My personality is easy-going, and I am a simple, kind, helpful, frank, lively and individual girl.

Growing up, I only believed-there is no best, only better. Believe in your ability, achieve your goals and pursue a better tomorrow. No matter what others say, try to make yourself better and prove it to others.

This is me, a very confident me, let's solve all the difficulties together and move towards a better tomorrow.

My father is an ordinary worker. My father is of medium height and only likes to keep short hair. His round face is a little dark and he has bright eyes. My father is not very eloquent, but I like listening to his father.

My father is very good in all aspects, which makes me love him very much. But sometimes I get angry with him. That's because dad has a bad habit of smoking. Smoking not only makes my teeth yellow, but also my real fingers and middle fingers yellow. My whole body smells of smoke, which makes my mother and I dislike being near my father.

Once, when I saw my father smoking, I rushed over and angrily snatched the cigarette from my father's hand and threw it away. At this time, my father said to me cheekily, "OK, OK, I'll give you all the cigarettes. I'm going to sit at your grandmother's house for a while. " Say that finish, dad gave me the cigarette case in his hand and left. While dad was away, I quickly hid the cigarette in the zipper dog's stomach.

Then I also went to grandma's house. When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I was shocked. Dad is smoking there! God, dad, how could this happen! I had to bite the bullet and say to my father, "Dad, please quit smoking, smoking will get lung disease!" " Besides, my mother and I smoked your cigarettes, which also endangered my mother's health. Do you care about us? "My father listened to my words and seemed reluctant to say," All right, I quit. "However, until now, my father has not given up smoking. My father is a man of his word! Mom and I can't help it.

Dear dad, please give up smoking for your health and for the health of my mother and me!

Today, mom, I want to tell you something that has always been in my heart.

Mom, from the moment you gave birth to me and I opened my eyes and saw you, I had a deep dependence on you. From infancy to babbling, to toddler, and then to entering the school gate, your concern touched me all the time and filled me with happiness.

I remember when I was six years old, we were learning addition and subtraction within twenty, and I thought to myself: This is too difficult! Sitting with a sad face while thinking. So I listened carefully when the teacher was talking, but I still didn't know any of them during the exam. As a result, I did badly in the exam. The teacher asked us to invite our parents to school. When the parents came, they all asked a question: "Teacher, what happened to the child?" The teacher said angrily, "Look, look, how many of these children got more than 85 points?" Parents will fight as soon as they listen. Only you silently said to me, "Never mind, son. The exam is meaningless. Maybe you didn't play as usual. Go home and review well. I believe you. " With my mother's encouragement, I got a good score of 100 in my class, and the teacher praised me greatly.

Mom, I want to tell you that I am like a bird, and every feather has your love and earnest instruction, so that I can fly freely between heaven and earth outside. I grew up in your warm care, and you always sent me warmth in time! Mom, I want to say to you: "I love you and wish you happiness every day and smooth work!" " "

There are two teachers with different personalities in our class, one is gentle as water and the other is severe as hell. I really don't know why two people with completely different personalities became friends. Just like Zhuang Jiaxin and I became good friends.

Of course, a teacher who is gentle as water belongs to a Chinese teacher. Although she is gentle and steady, she became friends with us as soon as she finished class. She is an old urchin (this is compared with us). Once, in Ginza, Yu Ji and I were dragged away, which made us all feel ashamed. Although the Chinese teacher is not very serious after class, in class, narrow eyes show serious spirit respectively.

Teacher Lu, hey! How to describe her? Well, harsh, scary, horrible, these are not enough to describe her. Because of her erratic personality, for example, as soon as she smiled and spoke, she immediately put on an angry expression, and everyone secretly gave her a nickname: teacher extinction. Sometimes, we are really afraid of her and annoyed with her, so we often speak ill of her behind her back. After all, we are not convinced! Especially when she is in class, the sadness on her classmates' faces can be clearly seen. However, we admire her. Since she became our head teacher, our class's math performance has been among the best in the grade group, because she is particularly strong and responsible, and our parents agree with her.

Look! These are two teachers in our class. Although they are different in age, we all respect her. For us: they will always be our big friends!

In the sixth grade of primary school, the spring rain dyed the world green, but disappeared silently in the soil. When I was walking in the street and looking at the colorful scenery, I remembered this respectable elder, so I took out a piece of drawing paper and recalled her appearance.

"Teacher, let me draw a picture for you!" I picked up a brush for my respected teacher.

Black and white make up a pair of beautiful eyes. What a precious pair of eyes! It always inspires students when they are confused, and always gives them advice when they are distracted. Her eyes ripple in our hearts like warm spring breeze, making our hearts as green as the earth in spring.

Now use red and yellow to describe the teacher's mouth! This slightly open mouth makes people wonder whether the teacher will continue to teach us profound philosophy or say an encouraging word in the next moment. Whether it is exquisite and beautiful words or profound knowledge, as long as it is sung from her mouth, it will turn into beautiful notes and stay in our hearts bit by bit.

Teacher's hand, just draw it in yellow and white! The duty of these hands is to write the truth on the blackboard and let the students chew it carefully. Its rest is less than a few hours of leisure, and its happiness is to feel the students' epiphany. After writing the last period of the day in the evening, it can rest and prepare the spirit and mood for the next day's education.

The portrait of the teacher is finished! Looking at this painting, I have an indescribable taste. The teacher didn't put down the textbook and chalk because she was tired. She stood on the platform and expounded her understanding of the value of life. What should we do as her students?

Dad, I want to say to you, "You are the greatest, most handsome, most severe and kind person in my heart".

Dad, I think you can show me that you are a serious person in your subject. Whenever I bend my head on my desk to do my homework, you always take pains to correct my sitting posture. I know you want me to develop good study habits and protect my eyesight. I want to say to you, "Thank you, Dad".

Dad, I feel that you are different from other parents because you seldom let me go out to play. When I haven't finished my homework, you won't let me go out to play, no matter how much I ask and make trouble. Dad, I want to say to you, "it is your persistence that has made me form the habit of finishing my homework on time."

I have a bad habit of playing while studying and playing for a while. You have corrected my bad habits many times. Many times, I see you want to get angry, but you hold back. It wasn't until one Sunday last semester that I finally made you unbearable and broke out. You used force on me, and my ass was black. I cried for a long time. At that time, I saw tears in your eyes. I stopped crying gradually. I know my father had to hit me. At this time, my body hurts and you feel distressed. My father loves me very much and wants to cultivate me, but I can't change my hobby. After this painful experience, I decided to get rid of my bad habits and study hard to repay my father's strict love.

Dad, your love is like rain and dew, nourishing my young seedlings, illuminating my way forward like a lamp, and shielding me from the hot sun like a shade. Dad, I want to say "I love you" to you!

Composition 7 by a writer in the sixth grade of primary school: "The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " This poem not only shows the mother's kindness to her children, but also praises her greatness.

A mother's love for her children is beyond expression. My mother is chubby, not very tall, with long hair and crow's feet on her face. Maybe she has grown up because she cares about me.

When I was eight years old, I suddenly had a high fever. It's already ten o'clock at night. I am sleepy and uncomfortable, and I don't want to go. But my mother was afraid that I would get sick and forced me to go. I have to go. The small clinic at the gate was closed, and my mother took me to the big hospital. Along the way, I heard my mother's shortness of breath, and I also touched the tears on her cold face. It was the first time I saw my mother crying since I was a child, and I had an indescribable feeling in my heart. After I got sick, my mother asked me what I wanted to eat every day, and she cooked it for me.

Mother has a small "shortcoming", that is, she loves to "nag". For example, I took part in the skipping competition that time. I am very tired at school. At home, I can only listen to my mother's nagging, "why don't you practice that?" You have to jump for me above 150, otherwise I don't care if you don't dance well and are disturbed by the teacher. " Or: As soon as I got home after school, my mother said, "Hurry up and do your homework. When you're done, check it yourself. Let me check when you're done. "

Look, this is my mother. What's your mother like? Tell me quickly!

In the eyes of teachers, I am a smart and sensible child. In my father's eyes, I am a good boy who loves to learn. In my mother's eyes, I am a crazy child who loves to go out to play. In the eyes of my classmates, I am a generous and straightforward person ... but what do you think I am? Keep reading if you want to know!

My appearance

My eyebrows are thick, with a pair of small eyes with gods under them, a high nose, a cherry-like mouth and a red face. Isn't it cute?

avocation

I have many hobbies, such as swimming, calligraphy, painting, electronic piano, English, Japanese and computer. But I like calligraphy best. I watched the calligraphy Fu written by others on TV the other day, which was vivid. I wrote it with a brush that I tortured the other day. After all, one day, I wrote a proper "Fu". I was so happy that day, I took it out and showed it off everywhere, haha, actually I like to show off, did you see it?

My stubborn temper

To tell the truth, I have a stubborn temper. You may not believe it! Let me tell you an example: once, I took a fancy to a pen and spent a lot of effort to get it, but my sister and I shared a gun. Do you think I can let her do this? Of course, I had a fight with my sister. My sister sued her mother for falsely accusing me as soon as she saw that I wouldn't give it to her anyway. As a result, she must have taken the pen away and I was scolded. But I was wronged, so I had the idea of running away from home, and I did it. I really left and ran to my classmate's house. Finally, my father found it. My father worked hard to get me back! Looking back now, I really admire my stubborn temper!

This is me. I'm Liu. Want to be friends with me?

I have a very beautiful sister. She is tall, with small face, ears and mouth, and black hair. She is lively and gluttonous. She likes to eat biscuits, milk tea, chicken, pumpkin pie, noodles and chocolate ... She likes to play computer, mobile phone, badminton, basketball and table tennis ... She is also very helpful.

I remember once, my sister went out for a walk and saw an old man accidentally fall to the ground, and the fruit in his hand fell to the ground. At this time, my sister came to help the old man up, and then went to pick up the fruit all over the floor. However, when my sister tried to put the fruit in the bag, she found a big hole in the bag. What should I do? At this time, my sister rolled her eyes and thought of a good idea. She took off her hat and put the fruit in it.

After packing, my sister said to grandpa, "Grandpa, these fruits are heavy, and your foot is sprained." Let me take you home. " Grandpa said huskily, "OK, thank you, little girl." After that, my sister helped grandpa to go home. When he got home, Grandpa said to his sister, "Thank you, little girl, you are really a good boy." After listening to grandpa's words, my sister was filled with joy and went home happily.

This incident taught me what is evil and what is good. We should be ready to help others. If we see someone in need, we should help him. We should not turn a blind eye to his needs.

There is a troublemaker in our family, that is, my cousin Bao Bao. Speaking of his practical jokes, it is necessary. Below, I will tell you some interesting things about him!

He is a super imitation show: his grandmother has some problems with her legs and back, so she always walks with her back hunched, but? The baby thinks it's ridiculous. He hunched his back and turned the golden hoop. He didn't forget that sentence: "hey-hey, ouch-". What's more, his father sometimes drinks stagger, but what about him? And stagger, just like playing drunken boxing. Do you think he is naughty or not?

Another time, his father was going to bed. He is a troublemaker, sitting directly on his father's neck. Then he said softly, "Dad, open your mouth." His father was confused for a moment, so he spoke, and then he peed directly in his father's mouth. Later, his father was going to throw up. Finally, he went to tell his mother and said, "Mom, he didn't drink. He went to throw up." Everyone is very happy.

Once, I went to his house to play and saw his toy gun. Then I thought it was funny and shot him. He is still very cooperative. "Badji" sat on the ground and looked at his handsome appearance. I couldn't help laughing.

Said he was naughty. He is really naughty. You see, he's funny again now. What's your cousin like? Share it with everyone!

In the sixth grade of primary school, the writer wrote a composition of 1 1, with gold seal and Chinese speech, looking for his brother who came back from afar. A horse riding a red rabbit travels a thousand miles, and a knife Donlon goes through five levels. Loyalty and righteousness rushed to the universe, and the hero was shocked from then on. If you go it alone, you will be invincible. -inscription

Throughout Guan Yu's life, all virtues are embodied. China's 5,000-year-old outstanding traditional virtues are all concentrated on one person, thus making Guan Yu's beauty famous all over the country.

Lun Ren: At that time, at Zhuge Liang's suggestion, Liu Bei sent troops to the southwest and went straight to the hinterland of Bashu. Guan Yu was ordered to take Changsha with 500 famous swords. Changsha Prefecture is Han Xuan. Han Xuan let Huang Zhong deal with Guan Yu at that time. Huang Zhong was ordered to fight Guan Yu for several rounds, but the outcome was not judged. Finally, Guan Yu hit Huang Zhong with a drag knife. Huang Zhong thought he would die, but Guan Yu didn't kill him, leaving a sentence: "I never kill old people and women, and I won't take advantage of people's danger." Say that finish, he turned and left.

On righteousness: When Liu Bei was defeated, the three brothers were forced to separate. In order to find Liu Bei, Guan Yu temporarily took refuge in Cao Cao. Cao Cao took good care of Guan Yu, but when Guan Yu learned that his brother was backward, he was desperate to find his lost brother. Cao Cao didn't want Guan Yu to go, so Guan Yu left a letter, passed five customs, beheaded six generals, and walked thousands of miles before meeting his lost brother.

The general was born with grace, went forward bravely, and did not disgrace the ancient and modern times. Ever victorious, ten thousand enemies with one sword. Although he is grateful, he is homesick. Pei swam between Jing and Wu and returned to his hometown. Leave a banquet for the temple and sprinkle wine at dusk. Don't repeat what you said when you went, mourn the past.

My grandfather is very thin and always likes to wear a black vest. He looks thin. Your hair is so oily that it glows in the light! A long face, eyes always dull, mouth looks small, but when it comes to eating, it is always the biggest and fastest person in the family, so I always nag me when eating. Besides, hurry up! Hurry up! It's getting late-listen, grandpa is nagging again.

I gently put my hand on grandpa's shoulder and said, I won't be late. It's only seven o'clock! Although I am calm, I am really scared because I am really late!

Grandpa's nagging is unparalleled in my family. You can't even flash back if he nags.

I was doing my homework when my grandfather suddenly came up and pointed at me and said, how can you keep your head down like this? There are still a few homework left to write. Is it Chinese or math? Why do you write so slowly? Grandpa's eyebrows are like a lock that can't be opened, his eyes are full of infinite questions, his eyes are squeezed in his nose, and his mouth is still mumbling.

Today, grandma specially made my favorite shredded pork with fish flavor, and I am eating it with relish! At this time, grandpa came over angrily with a pair of chopsticks in his hand, picked up a chopstick dish and put it in my bowl, saying, why do you eat shredded pork with fish flavor? You see, this vegetable is rich in vitamins, and this fish is rich in protein. It needs nutrition-its eyebrows are hanging upside down, its eyes are full of infinite anger, and its mouth is almost dry. I was attacked to pieces, although uncomfortable, but sometimes I will calm down and think about it, because I care too much!

My grandfather loves to nag me, but I know he actually cares about me and loves me very much. I love my grandpa, too!

My cousin is Li Xiangyu, and he is 4 years old.

His head is round, his eyes are small and his nose is small. He looks cute. But he's a first-degree destroyer. He came to my house the afternoon before yesterday, and many of my beloved toys have died in his hands.

He is not only a destroyer, but also "cunning". When I was in my hometown, everyone was watching TV after dinner. He walked up to my grandfather with a smile and gave him a beating. He called his grandma (my grandma) "smelly grandma" more than once. This morning, I played with him and he hit me on the head with a rubber gun.

He is still shameless. Pestering dad to play games with him, he always plays tricks. When playing cards, take a look. Give yourself good cards and give others bad cards. Shake others all the time when playing mobile games. When we were eating in the restaurant last night, we ordered a plate of thin leather bags, each of which was packed in a small cage, which was very delicate. I like it very much, but my cousin took a fancy to it and wouldn't let others eat it. He put them all in front of him and piled the cages high. But he only ate two in the end.

Although he is so bad, in fact, if you scare him, he won't dare to hit you. This is how my cousin treats him, which is why I am so "bullied"!

Now I'm really at a loss. I want to be better, but my mother won't let me. Be nice to him and he will hit you again. This may be fate. Hey, who let me have such a cousin!

Oh, my God!

Some people say that holding hands in this life has to go through hundreds of searches in the previous life; A hug in this life has to go through tens of thousands of times in the last life.

I think you and I met after hundreds of millions of searches and comments, right? I met you for the first time in a deciduous season. At that time, I came to a strange class because of advanced placement, waved goodbye to my former friends, and built a high and hard ice wall in my heart. I thought I would be so quiet, dancing with loneliness and accompanying loneliness, but you came to me like an angel.

You are my best friend since the first grade. At first, I didn't like you. My first impression was just that I was fat and greedy. That's all. But you didn't ignore me because of my indifference. On the contrary, you recommended me to be the student union in my class, in charge of big and small issues. You always like to share interesting stories with me in class and take me to the shop next door to buy snacks. When you are tired, lean under the big poplar with me and tell me jokes. The warm words of sunshine came to my mind, and I seemed to see that the ice wall had cracked and was melting. In a blink of an eye, six years passed in a hurry, and we seemed to be each other's shadows, which could not be separated. I think you have received the admission notice, but I have to wait for the final exam.

That day, I was very silent and tried to hide my inner anxiety. When you entered the examination room, you hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear: Come on, I'll wait for you outside. At this moment, I heard the sound of the ice wall collapsing. You destroyed it with your heart Here, I want to thank you, my friend. Here I want to send you a few words: eternity is beautiful because of you! Dedicated to the most beautiful friendship!

I have a good friend. Her name is Liu Xinyu. Her hair is a little yellow, but she wears a lovely ponytail; Eyes are big, as if you can see things in the distance; He has a small mouth and always keeps silent.

Our hobbies are the same. I like singing, so does she. Sometimes, we sing together. She knows a lot about music. For example, once, we were practicing the song "It's windy", and I stopped when the tune was very high. Seeing that I was so discouraged, she patted me on the shoulder and said to me, "Don't give up easily. Let me tell you a trick. When singing high notes, use a virtual voice, such as this sentence,' I used to be unable to extricate myself from the world', and I should sing like this ... "Then she gave me a demonstration. I can't help but give a thumbs up: "You are amazing!"

She also likes small animals. One sunny Saturday, Liu Xinyu came to my house to play. When she saw our kitten, she immediately squatted down and stroked its head. "So you also like small animals!" Liu Xinyu smiled and said, "Yes, I go to the pet rescue station every Saturday. Will you go with me today? " "good!" When she arrived at the pet rescue station, Liu Xinyu said that she had to do many things: feed the cat, bathe the dog and buy food for the pet ... Liu Xinyu is really a caring person!

This is my good friend-Liu Xinyu, a little girl who loves both music and small animals.