Sixth grade wish composition 1 "My wish is to be an astronaut", "My wish is to be a scientist" and "My wish is to be an engineer" When their wishes came out of their hearts, I suddenly felt how great they were. At this time, I think my wish is insignificant, because my wish is to collect more composition materials and become a famous writer.
After knowing my wish, my mother smiled and said, "Come on, you still want to be a writer after working for three minutes?" I retorted, "Why do you say that? At least I know many famous sentences about writing! For example, Grandma Bing Xin said that writing a composition should also have a scientific attitude, that is, be serious and honest and seek truth from facts. Without a scientific attitude, you can't write a sincere and touching article. " I just want to be a woman writer like Grandma Bing Xin, Aunt Yang and astrid of Sweden. I can't?
After listening to my mother's sarcastic words, I made up my mind to write a good composition. I have made great efforts in reading, listening and thinking.
Read more: My mother used to pester me to buy books, but I didn't even read them. Now pestering my mother to buy me books. After buying a book, I always finish it the first time. My mother asked me to do my homework. I insist on reading before writing. I didn't give up until my father came forward to play his Lion Roar, and then I barely did my homework.
Listen more: I used to pester my mother to download good music for my mobile phone, but she didn't listen. But now I want my mother to listen to some essays and poems. I'm so happy, and so is my mother.
Think more: I used to think about the plot and fate of some TV dramas. Now I often fantasize about what the end of a book is and what it should look like.
Think more, listen more and read more. These three aspects are important elements in writing, and I will treat them like wine.
A wish may be slowly waiting to come true, or it may suddenly bloom on you inadvertently.
Sixth grade wish composition 2 Time flies, the sun and the moon fly. In a blink of an eye, the six-year primary school career has ended. Therefore, this summer vacation, I have many wishes, such as: emptying the things in Taobao shopping car; Come on a trip that says go and go; Stay at home all day, without parental constraints and so on. But what I want to achieve most is to complete my account.
Everyone is curious, what is a hand account? Manual is to record your daily life in the form of painting. Many female students in our class are making manuals. Among them, Lu is the one with the most patterns, the most beautiful shapes and the most substantial words. How beautiful! Many people imitate Lu's handwriting, but they all paint a tiger according to the cat and feel the same.
During the summer vacation, I lived a full day. I get up early in the morning for composition class, come back at noon to finish my homework, attend English class, and come back to do the homework assigned by the English teacher, so I want to make an exquisite notebook and record it all.
I hope my notebook is not empty or fake, it records my summer vacation life completely! I hope my hand account can be unique, but it can also be compared with Lu.
My desire is not great, but I need to persevere. I hope my dream can come true and my wish can come true.
My wish is to be a cartoonist.
This little wish began to sprout when I was 6 years old. At that time, the people I painted could only be regarded as stick figures, and all kinds of difficulties surrounded me. Everyone's ridicule and my own incompetence make it difficult for me to break through.
My first breakthrough benefited from the help of one of my former classmates. Although the cartoons she drew were not very good-looking, not much worse than those drawn by stick figures, she won every PK. So, I also worked harder. Finally, one day, I stopped drawing stick figures and made a lot of progress. Under her "teaching", I succeeded in drawing my hand a little like it, at least not a "U" hand.
The first breakthrough gave me great confidence, and I knew that I could only succeed if I kept working hard. At that time, I didn't read any cartoons as a reference, so the cartoons I drew were still not good-looking. Until my second breakthrough, no, it was-transformation.
My second change benefited from a painting drawn by a classmate. The picture drawn by that classmate in class is the best. After seeing her paintings, I was greatly inspired and followed the people she painted, so I painted much better. If I were a novice comic, I would be a junior comic expert now! Of course, my classmates are all senior experts in comics.
Later, I had some "upgraded" friends-comic books. Now, I draw people in books every day. Some of the characters I often draw are already very similar, but I don't often draw well.
This wish of mine has come to me slowly. ...
I am an ordinary little boy, and like most children, I have many good wishes in my heart. Among them, one of the most urgent wishes is to get a good grade in the exam and make everyone look at me with new eyes.
Every time I pick up the test paper, I always feel the heaviest and most uncomfortable time. God, why am I always the laggard in my class? Why do I always come last? I feel sorry for my disappointment. I don't want to always be last. When I can take off my last hat, I will be satisfied. But I don't know why, the last one stood as steady as a glue stick and couldn't get rid of it. I am in pain, but I am still full of hope: I don't want to be the last one.
Think about it before, I can always get about 80 points easily. Now? Everything is beyond recognition. One minute I got more than 60 points in the exam, and the next minute I failed. I'm really ashamed of my performance now. Often scolded by parents and laughed at by neighbors and children. I have secretly cried several times for this!
Well, it really serves you right. Considering my academic achievements in recent years, I feel more and more ashamed. Absent-minded in class, not listening to the teacher carefully, but also making small moves, homework is also procrastinating, often not finished. Teachers often say, "As you sow, you reap." I am behind today because I didn't work hard enough.
I swear here: from now on, I will throw away the last one anyway and try my best to make it stop haunting me like a shadow. From now on, I will say goodbye to the last one. I must study hard, go forward bravely, don't fall behind in the class, and never let my parents disappoint my teacher again!
Today in physical education class, the teacher asked us to dribble and throw basketball. It's my turn I missed it again and again, but I was very disappointed. Finally, I threw two.
That time, after I received the ball, I ran over, jumped up hard and threw the ball into the basket hard.
This is a goal! I am happy to think: Yes! I finally scored a goal, but I can't be proud. I will continue to work hard. I can't just score one goal, at least two goals. My wish has come true. After repeated efforts, I scored another goal.
I fastened my belt and shoes. As soon as the ball came, I rushed over and scored another goal.
Wow! Here we go again! Great! Yeah!
Unfortunately, because I was too excited, I couldn't control the direction and intensity of shooting, and I never scored again.
After class, I slowly thought, why can't my ball get into the basket later? I think maybe I'm too excited to calm down.
I want to do something like playing basketball this time. You can't be proud and excited just because you have a little achievement. Only by keeping the same mentality as usual and doing things seriously can we do things better, otherwise we will not succeed.
The next morning, I was still sleeping when the annoying telephone rang. I picked up the phone. "Hey, * * brother? Registration for this year's Olympic Games has begun. On behalf of chinese basketball association, I hired you as the main center of the national team. " "oh! It is you, Yao Ming. I am very happy to receive your invitation and I am very happy to be your teammate. " When I put down the phone, I wondered: How did Yao Ming know my phone number? Oh, I see. I have a pair of magical sports shoes and become a world-class basketball superstar.
Speaking of my sneakers, they are really overbearing. It can improve my running speed and jumping ability by more than ten times. I used to be an excellent basketball player, and these shoes are the wings of a tiger to me. It allows me to take off and dunk outside the three-point line, and I can also complete many beautiful fancy moves.
Yao Ming and I walked into the Olympic Games together. This game is the final between China and the United States. The game has started. Yao Ming is really great. He almost controlled all the rebounds and quickly passed them to me. Here's your chance! I caught the ball, two-step run-up, mid-line take-off, a big windmill dunk, and all the players on the field were dumbfounded. This is a goal! The audience burst into thunderous applause. My fans shouted my name, "Hu Weiteng, come on! Hu Weiteng, that's amazing! ……
We beat the American team by a big score and won the championship. The award ceremony began. In the solemn national anthem, the national flag was raised in Ran Ran, and my teammates and I were so excited that tears came to our eyes. China team finally won the first Olympic basketball gold medal.
I went out and my fans gathered around me to sign autographs. I don't know who pushed me. ..... I fell out of bed.
It turned out to be a dream. I probably really won't have magic sneakers to help me realize this dream. I will rely on wisdom and hard work, and I will succeed.
My wish is to be a respected pediatrician!
If I were a pediatrician, when a little patient was lying in a hospital bed crying in fear at night, even when I was busy, I would gently pick up a story book and walk into the ward to tell him a good story, so that he would no longer be afraid of the night and loneliness, and he could quickly enter a sweet dream with wonderful stories. Don't scare him into saying, "If you don't sleep, ghosts will come to eat you." If I were a pediatrician, I would definitely prescribe good medicine for them and sincerely tell them that although the medicine is bitter, short-term pain is better than long-term pain, and the body will recover soon after taking the medicine. I will never deceive them: "Not bitter, not bitter, not bitter at all."
If I am a pediatrician, some small patients need blood transfusion to maintain their precious lives, I will bravely stand up and donate blood to small patients with the same blood type as me without hesitation, so that they can continue to live a strong and happy life. I will never say timidly, "Sorry, I'm not this blood type."
Really, I won't lie to you. I will be such a doctor then. This is my little wish.
Everyone has his own wishes. Some people want to be a teacher, some want to be a doctor, some want to be a scientist, but I want to be like a camphor tree.
When you walk into the campus, you see a small playground. On the right of the playground is the flag-raising platform. Next to the flag-raising platform is a wall. There is an ancient camphor tree outside the wall, which deeply affects me.
Cinnamomum camphora is big and tall, and its roots are deeply rooted in the soil, which has protected this soil erosion for many years. This box is so thick that it will take me about six hours to pick it up. Countless branches are like a loving and kind mother, protecting everyone with open arms. There are countless leaves.
In spring, you will find that the camphor trees are full of flowers. This one is next to another, and each one is very small, as small as a sesame seed. When the spring breeze comes, the flowers falling from the trees are soft and petite. You can't help touching those tiny petals with your hands. They are as smooth as silk. Smelling them will make you intoxicated with the fragrance of camphor trees.
In summer, when the sun is shining, the lush branches have already grown into shade, half inside and half outside the wall. There are often passers-by outside the fence, stopping to rest under this unique shade, and even three or four old people will chat there to enjoy the cool; Within the fence, this shade has become a good place for students to escape from the hot sun, rest and play games. There are often bursts of laughter inside and outside the wall.
Autumn is coming, and camphor trees are full of fruits. One by one, like a mature gourd doll, they jumped to the ground, turned over several somersaults in a row and finally stopped at my feet. They seem to say: haha, I'm going to start my life journey. At this moment, I seem to see them looking back at their mother. Cinnamomum camphora gently said to it: My dear child, your growth path will be wonderful! I gently picked up one and smelled it. It smells good and has a special taste. It contains my mother's love. The teacher told us that Cinnamomum camphora is full of treasures, and its trunk can be used to make furniture, good medicinal materials and mothballs to drive away insects.
The cold winter is coming, the leaves are falling one by one, and everything seems to be quiet. Only the camphor tree is not cold, still tall and straight, guarding here, waiting for the next spring.
Cinnamomum camphora deeply influenced me. It chose to devote its life. I want to study harder and master knowledge. When I grow up, I want to be a person who contributes to society and the country.
Some people will question, what is the wish? Desire is the constant motive force in growth and departure, and it is the most sincere wish in my heart. The eagle's wish is to soar in the whole sky; The grass's wish is to be nourished by sunshine and rain. My wish is to be a shining star on the stage.
I love singing, especially modernist pop songs. Usually when I go to school, I will shout twice if I have nothing to do, which has become my habit, because shouting twice in the morning will bring me a good mood all day.
I like roaming in the world of music. Everything is quiet, as if the whole world is listening to me. Although I can't sing very well, music has long been a hobby that I can't give up. Sometimes even in class, I will secretly sing a song or two, and my fingers can't help beating the beat, as if I were a music producer.
Recently, a program on the TV screen caught my special attention-the good voice of China. The people who participated in the program were all powerful singers, but they were all ordinary people, grassroots. Watching them shine on the stage, my heart is full of "envy, jealousy and hate". Sometimes I imagine that if I stand on this stage in the future, I will feel very happy.
I am willing to continue to work hard for my own wishes. I firmly believe that one day I will stand on the radiant stage and shine! Realize your wish!
Each of us has our own ideals. Some people want to be writers, some want to be musicians, some want to be engineers … and I want to be a zoologist!
If you want to ask me why I have this ideal, I have to start with my father Chen Yu.
Dad has always liked small animals since he was a child. For ten years, he opened the door of my love for animals with a golden key; It was he who told me that animals are also life and need our care. It was he who planted the seeds that opened the window of animals in my young mind; He gave me the wings of my dream. He once saved wild cats that were about to freeze into ice too fast and adopted stray dogs! Because of this, deeply influenced by him, I also quietly fell in love with these cute little animals!
I think after more than ten years, I will struggle in my ideal position! Every day, I will meet groups of animals, observe them carefully, record their living habits one by one, and then reflect them deeply in my mind. I want to go into nature, into the boundless forest, into the world of animals, save those endangered animals, and build an unprecedented bridge between humans and animals!
In order to realize this beautiful wish, from now on, I will study hard and make progress every day, and prepare to become an excellent and capable zoologist one day!
10 Some people want to get up early in the morning, stretch their limbs, stretch their muscles and breathe fresh air. Some people expect to take a walk in the Woods with their furry and lovely kittens at sunset. Some people are eager to travel freely in the ocean of books ... my wishes are so different.
I want to be a magician, so that I can turn people's hearts into a heart of gold, a heart that wants to get close to and help most people.
I also want to be a climber. Climbing mountains can make me stronger and feel more comfortable. Every time I climb to the top of the mountain, I feel a sense of victory. When I stood at the top of the mountain and looked down at the beautiful scenery below, I felt an indescribable happiness.
I also want to be a dandelion. "Flowers become flocs, because the wind is flying, and they fall into the wetland." Whenever early spring comes, dandelions pull out their stems and bloom yellow flowers in the green bushes. After the flowers bloom, the white crown hairs on the seeds form fluff balls, which sway with the wind. When the seeds are ripe, they float with the wind to settle in new places, which breeds new hope.
Now, my other wish has come true. That is to be a writer. Wouldn't it be a wonderful thing if I could write beautiful sentences with my pen and let readers revel in my articles? My mother bought me a lot of composition books. I have made great progress in the sea of books. What excites me most is that my composition was published in the school newspaper. I think I'm one step closer to my goal now.
Wishes are beautiful and interesting. For my dream, my wish, I will definitely work hard! Let's use practical actions to realize our wishes!