The sixth grade composition wishes to be about 450 words.

We have all had really sad faces/hands holding the sunshine, and we are looking at the distant/gentle days, and whether we will sing our wishes again year after year/when we grow up. -inscription

Times have changed, and things have changed. Growing up day by day, that "wish" seems to be getting farther and farther away from me. Maybe I have forgotten what I want. Desire is a kind of hope, sowing the seeds of hope in our hearts. Different people have different understandings of wishes in different environments and at different times. In my mind, my childhood wishes are always changing, but I still remember those beautiful and simple wishes.

in the rain

One rainy day, after the weather cleared up, I walked alone in the park path and saw a little boy my age being led by my mother. Suddenly he stopped, pointed to the tree and said, "Mom, this tree is so tall, just like a Christmas tree. It should be higher than dad! " "Mom smiled without a word. After a while, his eyes were round and he seemed to find something. He stepped forward, squatted down and gently picked up a bird. The bird's wings seemed to be wet and looked at the little boy piteously. The little boy felt very sorry and immediately wiped the bird's wings with his hand. Soon, it began to rain. Mother wanted him to go home, but looking at the child's serious face and the poor look of the bird, her heart was full of maternal love. She held up the umbrella quietly and stood there all the time to shelter him and it from the wind and rain.

I just hoped they wouldn't catch a cold. Looking back now, I seem to have another wish: I hope this kind of love can continue, whether it is love or affection. If there is love in everyone's heart, a kind of love for everything in the world, how harmonious the world will be, and everyone will bloom a long-lost smile.

sunset

In the evening, I happened to see beautiful scenery in the Woods. An old couple came up to me. The woman helped the man walk back and forth and walked repeatedly. Men walk trembling, and women sometimes tell him jokes. He just looked at her with a smirk.

Curiosity drove me to find out. I asked my grandmother, "How did his medical history come from?" She said frankly, "Old people have a bad memory when they are young, but they will get dementia when they are old." "Have you ever thought about leaving him?" Grandma smiled and said, "Son, you don't understand. I have been with him for so many years, and we have long since changed from love to affection. How can we be willing to leave him? " After hearing these words, I quickly waved goodbye to them. At this moment, tears welled up in my eyes. For a long time, I looked back, tearfully, and I vaguely saw grandma helping him back and forth, repeatedly. The setting sun shines on their silhouette, which is so beautiful. ...

I hope they can spend the rest of their happy time together, after all, it is hard to come by. Sometimes it's simple, sometimes it's hard to be happy. Everyone will find the happiness they want, which is also a very simple and distant wish!

sea

I have read such a story. My brother was going to work, but my father and I were firmly opposed to it, but he dropped out of school after all. I accidentally read my brother's diary and understood his painstaking efforts. It turned out that he was worried that I would give him a chance to study and gave up his studies, so he chose to drop out of school and work. I can't stand it anymore. When I closed my diary, my brother seemed to be smiling around me, and my closed eyes finally burst into tears. After returning to school, my classmates invited me to see the sea. I shook my head and said I couldn't go. She said that I was inexplicable and liked to go but didn't. "I" said with a smile that she didn't understand, because there was another bluer and more beautiful sea in her heart. I stubbornly guard the most beautiful scenic spots, because the color of the sea is blue and full of love and hope.

Everyone's heart is dedicated to what they think is the most beautiful, chasing their own ideals. May the wishes of people all over the world come true!

Wish is actually a wonderful thing, it is full of fire seedlings in everyone's heart. Hope in everyone's heart can make people struggle and smile. Perhaps no one understands the true meaning of desire, but it gives people a hope and a goal to strive for.

My wish is simple, that is, everyone can pursue his own happiness. Grow up happily! I believe that when we grow up, we will still sing that beautiful wish.