2. The sixth grade imitates the first lesson "Visiting friends in the mountains" and writes about the composition of the forest. Visiting friends in the forest (Bai Kangwei) just went out and greeted the breeze. Xifeng takes the fragrance of jasmine and secretes it into the heart and spleen.
Good morning, it's so cool! With the fragrance of jasmine and a good mood, my mother and I got on the bus and walked a country road to visit friends. That old tree is our first friend to visit.
Uncle Gu, you are like a venerable old man. You sheltered many people from the wind and rain, purified the air and protected us from sandstorms ... We appreciate your kindness to us. The sun flies, time flies, everything changes in the rotation of the annual rings, and you are still the same.
Walking into this bamboo forest, squirrels called my name and water droplets greeted me. Every bamboo here is my friend.
Their green bodies make my eyes dizzy. Close your eyes and smell the faint bamboo fragrance. Gradually, I became a bamboo myself.
My leg became a root and plunged into the soil; The arm became a branch; Blood becomes the juice of bamboo. Everything in this forest is not my friend. I greeted them eagerly: hello, lovely white rabbit! Seeing you dancing so happily, you must have eaten well these days! Hello, refreshing mountain spring! What are you doing running so fast? I think you must have gone to the concert in the forest! Hello, naughty squirrel! Why do you keep standing in the tree and looking at me? Do you welcome me? Hey! Naughty monkey! What are you doing clapping all the time there? I guess you must be cheering for my excellent grades! Picking up a leaf and holding it in my hand, I felt the breath of nature; Take a bite of bamboo shoots and taste the taste of nature; When I taste the mountain spring, I imagine the process of it melting from ice to water.
Shan Yu came, she fell like a million silver needles, and fell like a million pearls. It was raining, and the tree above covered the beads of rain for me. Isn't this a gift from God? The rain stopped, my mother and I bid farewell to the mountains and set foot on the road home with my good mood.
3. The first lesson of Chinese in the sixth grade imitates visiting friends in the garden.
When I walked out of the gate, I shook hands with the morning glow and touched my head. Early in the morning, so refreshing! I feel so refreshed in my heart!
Unconsciously came to the garden. Grandpa earthworm was my first friend to visit. Grandpa earthworm, how many years have you been working in wet soil? I don't know how many lives you have led to the light and made them thrive. You were the happiest at that time. I wonder if you are tired? I don't think you will be tired, because this is your choice with no regrets. You showed us an optimistic and unyielding soul.
Hello, Brother Tomato! You are wearing a red cotton gown. Have you dressed up for my arrival? Hello, radish sister! Are you hiding in the land and inviting me to play hide-and-seek with you? Hello, Mrs Cabbage! Will you wear a green skirt and a white skirt to dinner? Then let's go Don't be late! Hello, Brother Frog! Stare at bright eyes and want to catch more pests? No, you've done a lot of meritorious service. How many pests have died in your stomach? What! Do you want to stick to it and break your own record? All right! I won't bother you, come on! Hello! Aunt cabbage! You're great. Cabbage brothers are thriving in your arms. No matter the storm or the scorching sun, you never flinch. How selfless you are! Hey, brother ant! What are you up to? Oh? Is it going to rain? Thank you for reminding me, so hurry home!
Hardly had I reached the shade when it began to rain. Hello, Sister Raindrop! How cute you are! Oh? You mean let me go home? No, it's okay. It doesn't matter if I get caught in the rain. You'd better moisten Uncle Lu! He cracked his mouth.
The rain stopped. Several frogs croaked in the field, and a flock of returning geese swept through the clouds. I should go home, too. I shook my hand gently, with a good mood and a good memory, and brought back a touch of sunset red.
Hello, colorful flowers! How beautifully you decorated the earth. Hello, black and bright cricket! You, like a performer, add a touch of color to the quiet night. Hello, Green Leaf! You make nature full of vitality. Hello, hardworking little bee! You powder flowers and make nature beautiful. Hello, steep mountain! How many years have you been standing between heaven and earth? Hey, beautiful butterfly! What are you doing flying around? I guess you are enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way.
4. How to write the composition in the first unit of the Chinese book in the sixth grade? There is a new head teacher in our class. His unforgettable first time since I entered school, I have experienced many firsts, such as the first exam, the first award, the first time surfing the Internet, the first time ... However, the most impressive thing is the first time cooking. Whenever I think about it, I keep my mouth shut. Which day is Sunday, my father and mother? This is a good opportunity. Let's cook a pot of rice and show it to my parents to make them happy. Just do it. I'll take out a pot of rice first. I heard my mother say that I should wash rice two or three times before cooking, so I will learn from my mother to wash rice. But every time after washing rice, some naughty boys will "escape" along the water, so there will be less rice after washing rice. I went online by myself. I was in a hurry when I heard a "scratching" sound from somewhere. I followed the sound and found it coming from the kitchen. I immediately thought of the pot of rice and opened the lid. Oh, my God, is this my cooking? The colors are black and yellow. After tasting it, it is as hard as some pebbles. what can I do? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I don't know what to do. Just when I was worried, my parents came back. My mother asked me, "Xingjian, what are you doing?" I said hesitantly, "I … I … do … do …" Hey, what's that smell? "My mother asked warily and came to the kitchen with my father. When I saw it, I understood everything. "Ha ha ha ....." I laughed so hard that my mother, who loves to laugh, burst into tears and my father bent down with laughter. Later, I learned that it was because I forgot to add water to the pot before cooking that it burned like this. I think: I can't do anything without careful observation and open mind. This is the only way to succeed. There are still four divisions of water under the "boil".