My sixth grade composition 1 I have a mother who is not great, but gave birth to me; She is not so great, but she raised me; She is not great, but she taught me how to be a man; She is really not great, she just gave everything for me! Who the hell am I? It is worthwhile for her to do this for me. Yes, I'm her daughter. But even if I am her daughter, so what? Is she worth it?
Where is my mother? She is very, very kind to me! I said east is east, and I said west is west. I only mix a few words at most, and she won't say much, let alone hit me.
I have a bad habit, that is, I can't see others playing. Once, in this way, I saw my aunt taking her grandmother to Chengdu to play. I am impatient and want to go. I begged menstruation, "I want to go, too!" "My aunt touched my head and said," Next time. "I am very angry and unhappy. I am crying. My mother took me aside and said to me, "Why are you crying? "? A little ambitious? "I stared at my mother with wide eyes, full of" I'm leaving! " "Mom continued:" I didn't give you a rich family, but I will try my best to love you! ""My tears have just stopped, and now they are falling badly ... "Love me wholeheartedly? I believe! " I only think silently in my heart. I believed in my mother, and later she really loved me more times!
I feel very, very sorry that this time has passed so fast! From looking up at my mother to looking up at me, I will probably look down in the future. Looking at my mother's wrinkled and white-haired face, I was thinking, "Is it time to grow up?" Yes, it's time for me to grow up and learn to be independent!
Once, I stood behind you, quietly looking at you, looking at your strong back, willing to shelter me from the wind and rain. I really cried unwillingly. At the moment you turned around, I left quickly in order not to let you find out. ...
This is a love letter, a love letter to my mother! Everything, mom, I love you! I love you forever! In the words of brother Roy's song, it is: "I don't want carriages and castles on the beach island, I don't want a sea of people screaming enthusiastically, I don't want colorful lights shining, I just want you to be proud of me one day!" I only hope that one day I can be your pride!
Are you worth paying for me? I want to use action, I want to use time, I want to use everything to prove that what you are doing now is worthwhile! Mom, you gave me half my life, and I will make it up to you! You are my role model, you are my pride, you wait for me, I will be your pride!
On Saturday, the weather is sunny. Mother pushed out a dusty "new" bike from the garage and took it to the pool to wash. I saw it and asked, "Mom, when did you buy this bike?" How to use a bicycle when you have a motorcycle? ""This bike was bought when you were a child, and it's for you! Use it when you grow up. "I listened to music, and now I have grown up, haven't I? I can learn to ride a bike.
In the afternoon, I pestered my mother to teach me to ride a bike. With the help of my mother, I finally climbed on the bike, holding the front of the car with both hands and barely reaching the pedal with both feet. Mom told me to pedal hard. I kept my eyes on the pedal and pressed my right foot hard. Hey, when the car moved, my feet were not long enough when the pedal reached the second half. What should I do? I can only lean to the right, which is bad. The car followed me down. Fortunately, my mother came prepared, and she managed not to let me fall. Mom said, "You should use your eyes, feet and hands when riding a bike, and pay attention to the center of gravity of your body." After listening to my mother, I got on the bus again.
It's really easier said than done. I didn't expect cycling to be so difficult. I kept getting on the bus, falling down, getting on the bus, falling down ... in less than half an hour, my mother was so tired that she was sweating. Looking at my mother's panting, I said to the bike, "Brother Bike, give me some face!" " ! Don't fall down again next time, or I'll hit you hard. ""Come on, Jiang Yuetao. We must succeed this time. "I wiped the sweat on my head and got on the bus again. This time, I finally stepped on the pedal a few times and the bike went forward smoothly. My mother let go of her hand quietly, and my heart was full of joy. But just when I was happy, the front of the car didn't work, and with a bang, I fell to the ground with my car and people. My feet were red by the wheel and swollen the next day. But I didn't give up. I believe that one day I will learn to ride a bike.
A few days later, my feet were much better, so I started cycling training again. This time, I met many difficulties: sometimes my hands blister, my legs are often scratched, and my feet are crushed at both ends in three days ... In short, I have tried and tried, but I still firmly believe that I will succeed one day.
Sure enough, hard work pays off. After a few weeks, I was finally able to walk around a few times easily. I made it! There is a joy in my heart that can't be concealed completely. It is the joy of success and the joy of tasting the fruits of one's labor.
The first time I learned to ride a bike, I learned persistence and patience ... There will be many firsts in life, but no matter what you do, you must persevere and don't flinch in the face of any difficulties. As long as we persist and have perseverance, we will definitely move towards our golden future. Let's savor the "first time" in life more.
I have read many poems by Su Dongpo since I was a child. I thought I knew Su Shi very well, but I didn't know Su Shi's life story until I entered junior high school.
Before I entered junior high school, I didn't know much about Su Shi, but I could recite several of his poems.
Once upon a time, I was isolated by a group of girls. They think I can't be good friends with them because I'm bored. I was very sad when I met this situation at that time. I thought we could always be good friends, and I could also integrate into this group, but I didn't expect them to ignore me. That week, I was unhappy and taciturn, and I sat in the classroom after class.
When I first entered junior high school, I didn't know many people and no one came to see me. At that time, I was wondering if others didn't like me.
After a while, the Chinese teacher told us about Su Dongpo. She said: "Su Dongpo is an open-minded and optimistic person. He lived in his new house for two months, and the court exiled him to Hainan Island and ordered him to leave immediately. The blow was sudden, but what made people doze off was his lyric poems describing the spring breeze. But he lived there with his optimistic attitude, and wrote,' There are 300 lychees a day, and he will grow into a Lingnan person without hesitation.' This relegated Hainan Island is not as good as others, but Su Shi still maintains an optimistic attitude. "
After listening to the story told by the Chinese teacher, I can't help thinking: Su Shi was able to face those unhappy things with such an optimistic and positive attitude in the dark society at that time. Why can't I do it?
From the beginning, I began to learn to face unhappy things optimistically. I didn't walk in pairs on campus like other girls. I am used to being alone. I think it's good. It can calm my heart for a while. I think this is what I call optimism.
Su Shi in my eyes is an open-minded, optimistic and positive poet. When you encounter difficulties, you should face them as positively as he does.
Reading is a poetic state of existence and a happy way of life. My favorite book is If you give me three days of light.
88 years of life legend, 87 years were spent in silent, speechless and dull years, Helen Keller, an American legendary woman.
The book tells that Helen Keller was seriously ill when she was 17 months old, so the originally bright world turned into darkness. The clever girl who could have said the word water-soon after she was born-was silent. But not long after, her parents invited Miss Sullivan, and Keller seemed to grasp the straw of life. Helen Keller seems to be a genius. She can say: eat, drink, speak and read, which is very difficult for a deaf person, but she did it!
When she grew up, she became a philanthropist. Her last wish was to give herself three days of light and then make the world more peaceful, just like the wish of the famous singer Joker Xue.
But if you give me three days of light, I am deaf and dumb, what will I do? Maybe he's crazy. I wonder how she did it. Finally, on America's greatest list, her name is Helen Keller.
I love this book, it taught me to face everything with a smile, even if there are many difficulties!
The fifth article of my sixth grade composition in September, melons and fruits are fragrant. As sixth-grade students, we spent the last Teacher's Day in primary school with our teachers. In this Teacher's Day season, I want to say to you: "Teacher, you have worked hard!" " "You work hard for us day and night, just like a gardener, tirelessly cultivating the flowers of the motherland; Like a bright lamp, it burns itself and illuminates others.
A poet once intoned: "The silkworms in spring will keep spinning until they die, and the candles will dry the wick every night." Yes! Teacher, you are a silkworm. You pay silently and dedicate all your knowledge to your classmates. We will never forget your selfless dedication. We will always remember your earnest teaching to us. You care about our classmates like a mother, and we will never forget that you care about us like a spring breeze!
At the class meeting, you eagerly told the students all kinds of life philosophies, and your voice rang in my ears again and again. Teacher, thank you for your care and love for us in the past four years; Thank you for illuminating the journey of my life with the light of your own life; Thank you for warming the hearts of your classmates with your fiery heart.
Whether it is severe criticism or kind care, it is your deep love for us. In a blink of an eye, we are no longer the ignorant child. We have learned all kinds of philosophy of life, what is correct when we know what is wrong, and what is clear and evil.
With your care, care and cultivation, we have entered the highest grade of primary school and are getting closer and closer to leaving this loving alma mater, and we are reluctant to part with not only this alma mater, but also you! This is the last Teacher's Day that our primary school spent with you. In the new semester, we will definitely repay your concern for us with better results than before.
Those hard memories once again appeared literally, and everything was deeply engraved in my life and became an indelible memory in my memory! Now, the time between our teachers and students is fleeting. In the last year of studying with you, we will cherish every minute. ...
Teacher, thank you for accompanying us through this short and long time of life. In this beautiful festival, we sincerely wish you: "Happy holidays, teacher!
Under the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are chirping in the sound of summer, and on the swing by the playground. "This song reminds me of my childhood. Everyone's childhood is like a string of pearls that can never be counted. Maybe every pearl contains a beautiful memory. Memories are as choppy as water, as passionate as fire and as delicate as sand.
Last summer, my friends and I played games in the shade. This time, I am a touch. I close my eyes and listen with my ears. I tried to walk with my feet bit by bit for fear of tripping over pebbles. When I reached forward, I felt someone. I grabbed hard and caught nothing. I feel with my feet and feel with my hands. Suddenly, I was afraid of hitting the wall. I thought it must be right not to follow the wall! Little friends like to hide in the corner. A "hee hee" sound confirmed my idea, and finally I touched the corner. I scratched hard and hit my hand against the wall. It hurts like a needle. This time, I dare not be careless. I walk back bit by bit. This time, I grabbed forward and actually caught something. I shouted excitedly, "I got it, I got it!" " I only heard a burst of laughter. I caught a passing grandmother in the blink of an eye, and all my friends laughed! My face turned red at once.
Childhood, the child's years, everyone will have, but this ancient term has a novel story. A "Childhood" sang our happy life and told our laughter. I like the sky of my childhood, how it looks like the smiling face of a pure child, without sadness and flaws; I like the flowers and plants in my childhood, just like a roll of endless colored carpet. We can never finish reading and telling the interesting stories of childhood, but when we see a ray of golden sunshine shining into the house through the window, it means that the happiness of childhood is all in that ray of golden sunshine, because it is the sunshine from the end of time to the end of time. To this end, we named this ray of sunshine "golden childhood".
Childhood is the blue sky to fly my dreams, childhood is a colorful poem, childhood is my unique yo-yo in this world, and childhood is my sword to defeat Altman. Some people say that childhood is the most unforgettable time in my life, but I say that only a pure heart can appreciate the sweetness of love!
My sixth grade composition 7 I have a dog named Benben, whose name is very strange. Although his name is Benben, he is not stupid at all. I like him very much. I brought it back from an aunt's house.
It has a pair of big watery eyes and a lovely little nose, black and bright, like a black pearl. His hair is white and slippery, which is the result of his sister's daily moisturizing with shampoo. But it was summer when he first arrived at our house. We were afraid that he would be hot, so we cut his hair, which was ugly. Everyone ignored it during that time. In winter, his hair grows back, and we find what a beautiful puppy it is. We like it more and more now. His tail is curled back, and his hair is long and fluffy, like a feather duster held by Bai Wan. It's very elastic. I tried to straighten him, but as soon as I straightened him, I let go and rolled back.
Since our family lives on the eleventh floor, his favorite thing to do is to go downstairs to play. As soon as the dog chain tied to him is untied, he will run to his sister like a gust of wind, with big eyes shining as if to say, "Please take me away!" " . As soon as it saw us dressed and carrying handbags, it rushed to the door, thinking that we were going to take him out. Once again, grandma wanted to go out to buy food, and she rushed to the door. Grandma struggled with it for more than ten minutes before she successfully "escaped", which shows how much he likes to go downstairs to play. One advantage of taking him is that he seldom urinates at home, so he can't help running to the toilet and urinating next to the toilet. So we don't have to care too much about him in this respect.
He has another shortcoming, that is, every time we sit down to eat, he is always our most loyal "pursuer". When he sees what we eat, he always looks at what we eat eagerly. If we don't give him food, he will "quarrel" with us, that is, he will make a strange noise in his mouth, as if he were going to be angry. However, we were "merciful" and gave him a few pieces of meat, but he was still picky about food. He didn't eat radish-flavored and fat ... What he gave was not to his taste. We were going to get the meat, and he took it to the other side and decided it was "not delicious" before giving up and coming to us for it. To sum up, it is a sentence: he will eat whatever he gives, as long as it is what he likes. Otherwise he won't eat.
He used it inexplicably, which made people laugh. For example, once my mother bought a white coat, which was wool and furry. My mother wore it for the first time and came out of the room. Benben saw it and broke free from the rope and rushed out (it was tied before) and bit her trouser leg. After his mother broke free, he suddenly ran away and shouted at her. A pair of big eyes stared at my mother's cotton-padded jacket in surprise, as if to say, "Isn't that my dress?" How did it get on you? " Mother was confused by his call, and it took a while to understand the meaning. We couldn't help laughing. That is really a dog barking at the sun. Later, he realized that it wasn't his clothes, so he didn't see his mother wearing that coat and called.
Another interesting thing about Benben is that if you cover his face and pull him up, he will purr. It always makes our whole family smile. I don't know why it runs away every time I do it. Maybe it's because I didn't try.
I really like stupid benzene.
Speaking of books, everyone must be familiar with them. I have read many books, but my favorite is Cao Wenxuan's The Straw House.
Grass House is all about country stories. With a pupil as the background, I wrote many stories that happened there. There is a lot of truth in the straw house, which is interesting to read carefully.
"The Grass House" tells a story: a kind-hearted pupil, Sang Sang, is studying in Yau Ma Tei Primary School. Although his father is the headmaster, he is never proud; He is sincere to everyone and never tells a lie. ...
After reading this book, I understand a profound truth, life should be sincere. Life without sincerity is like a rainbow without color. This is why Cao Wenxuan did not hesitate to write the truth about Sang Sang with a lot of pen and ink. Sang Sang is sincere to Paper Moon, White Bird, Jiang Yi and Du Xiaokang, so she has won the trust and care of others.
In life, we should also treat everyone sincerely and treat parents' concern sincerely; Treat the teacher's teachings sincerely; Treat your friends' blessings sincerely … If one day you find that you treat others sincerely and others treat you sincerely, it must be a very pleasant thing!
The Grass House is my favorite book and my mentor. Good reading, good reading, let's swim in the sea of books together!
My sixth grade composition article 9: firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm. "Year of the Rooster" came quietly in everyone's expectation.
The Spring Festival in my eyes is reunion and joy.
On the Spring Festival, the family sat around the round table, toasting their elders and talking to each other at the New Year's Eve dinner. Watching the Spring Festival Gala, the zero-hour bell and the sound of guns are intertwined, and the New Year is coming. This is a cliche in the days of the new moon, but this tradition has a strong flavor of the year, which makes the older generation look forward to and miss! Speaking of this, I want to talk about Minnan people, who attach the most importance to tradition. Especially when relatives get together, forget the unpleasantness and have a good drink! Minnan people call it "around the furnace", which is another name for the Spring Festival because of tradition. So what is more precious than reunion in the Spring Festival? !
In my eyes, the Spring Festival is a blessing and a family affection.
During the Spring Festival, many people spend the New Year at home and enjoy the care and warmth between their relatives. However, there are still some people who are not afraid of difficulties and stick to their posts. They are border guards. They still shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending our motherland during the Spring Festival. I watched the live video of the Spring Festival Gala. Through the window of the Spring Festival couplets, I saw five or six border guards eating together in the dormitory and clinking glasses from time to time. There is no voice of conversation, but their looming war friendship is unconsciously like family. This situation makes me no longer feel sad that they can't throw themselves into the arms of their families. Comrades fight side by side to let them. Fly my blessing! Quietly enjoy the season of affection!
In my eyes, the Spring Festival is a visit.
Every Spring Festival is considered as a favorite festival for children and a busy day for parents. From the first day of the Lunar New Year to the sixth day of the lunar new year, people will be seen shuttling among the crowds in various shopping malls. There is no end to selling music. My family and I brought gifts to a string of relatives and friends, accompanied them to chat cordially, and listened to their careful exhortation: "It's the New Year, I'm sensible, study hard." Leaving with a full red envelope is my happiest moment! This is the Spring Festival in my eyes. She makes people happy, makes people feel close, and makes people happy!
In my eyes, the Spring Festival is a reunion and joy, a blessing and a warm welcome. She has the richness and beauty of spring. Spring Festival couplets are posted with my family during the New Year, and fiery red couplets are hung on the door to welcome the New Year.
My sixth grade composition 10 My favorite book is: Who moved my cheese? He told the story of two mice and two dwarfs looking for cheese. The moral behind it is to accept the fact that the status quo has changed and summon up courage to start over.
Dwarves, haha, hesitate to live in the maze, never leave after finding rich cheese, and live leisurely every day, so they don't find that cheese is decreasing rapidly. Dwarves have different mentality, haha, hesitation, mouse, good nose and scud. Dwarves are afraid to change the status quo, dare not take risks, and dare not face the reality, so they find many excuses and expect miracles. Because the mice have long found that cheese is decreasing, they are psychologically prepared and constantly look for food. One day, Haha Dwarf figured it out and started looking for cheese. He took out his sneakers that had been useless for a long time and searched in the maze. Although he sometimes goes back to the original point, he knows it is better than sitting in the same place. Later, he hesitated and accepted the fact. The mouse looks for cheese first, and it is full of experience, while the dwarf slowly accumulates experience, first looking for a small piece of cheese, and then slowly looking for a bigger one. Finally, all four of them got their dream treasure house of buttermilk.
After reading this book, I deeply realized that taking a step forward, even if it is only a small step, is better than standing still. Even if you start looking for cheese very late, it is better than never starting; It is better to be a person who knows later than to be an unconscious person. Everyone must have experienced setbacks. Will you refuse to accept the facts like hesitation, make excuses, expect miracles, or be brave enough to move forward like haha? At the beginning, we all have hesitant thoughts first. There are too many fears in our hearts that make us shrink back and have no courage to face the reality. However, there must be a haha angel in our hearts, who has been encouraging you to go forward, succeed and get beautiful cheese.
Thanks to their experience, let me know that I have to go through many difficulties to realize my dream, and I can't reach the sky in one step. Besides unremitting efforts, courage is also indispensable. Only by combining the two can I break through the predicament. I believe that I am not afraid of difficulties, and my dream will come true after walking through the maze. This book has always made me look forward to the future, which is why I like it best.