Composition of the sixth grade in primary school: I am a grass.

In our daily study, work or life, everyone has dealt with writing. According to the characteristics of writing propositions, writing can be divided into propositional writing and non-propositional writing. How to write a good composition? The following is my composition for the sixth grade of primary school: I am a grass and hope to help everyone. Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: I am a grass. 1

I don't have colorful colorful clothes, and I don't have a beautiful crown. I am only a simple green dress given to me by Miss Chun. I am a grass, an ordinary grass.

The cold winter is over, and spring is here. Listen! Miss Chun is coming to people with clear steps, and Sister Swallow is flying from a distance, twittering as if to say to people, "Twittering, it's spring! Ji Ji, it's spring ... "

Look, a family across from our lawn has driven all the cattle and sheep out, but what's annoying is that they ran towards us, probably hungry ... They ran to our side, and the leading cattle and sheep started to eat us with their mouths open, and the other cattle and sheep also ate without mercy, as if we deserved it, causing us to cry repeatedly. Thinking about it, I slowly calmed down and let them bite me.

When the sun rose high and turned the last drop of snow into water and evaporated, the children ran out to play happily-they ran and danced on the grass to their heart's content, and had a good time, but it hurt me! I was just about to swear when one of my companions stopped me: "Don't be angry, it's not somebody else's fault. Playing is a child's nature!"! "After listening to my companions' words, I felt that it seemed quite reasonable, so I played with them happily ...

This is me-a grass, although it looks so ordinary, but I am proud that I am a grass! Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: I am a grass. 2

"There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, I am a grass that no one knows …" Every time I hear this song, it seems that I have entered the world of grass and become a grass.

If I were a grass, in spring, with the warm spring breeze, I would be the first one to wake up, sneak out of the soil, take off my old clothes, show great vitality with the fragrance of the soil, and enjoy the dew of spring.

If I were a grass, in summer, crystal dewdrops would have hung on my body, butterflies would have flown by me, telling me why I was happy in the morning, dragonflies would pass by my head, telling me the good dream I had last night, and the working bees would be gathering honey from my good friend Xiaohua, telling me that working is the most glorious thing. When Grandpa Rain washes the world, I close my eyes and enjoy a cool bath. Grandpa Yu has left, and I am really reluctant to go. I hope he can come every day, because he has washed my body spotless. How relaxed, comfortable and refreshing!

If I were a grass, the leaves of the grass would turn yellow in autumn, I would look at the cloudless sky in Wan Li and lie on the ground freely, thinking about the future: winter is coming, maybe it will be covered by heavy snow, maybe it will be burned by wildfire, and many plants will freeze to death, but I will be safe and sound, looking forward to the arrival of spring, ready to give people another oasis.

Although the grass is not as fragrant as jasmine, elegant as Clivia, bright as roses, not as tall and straight as pine trees, and not as pleasing as crops, it has tenacious and brave qualities and perseverance. She is not afraid of the wind and rain, nor the heat and cold. As Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, praised: "wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind." Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: I am a grass. 3

"There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, I am a grass nobody knows ..."

Yes, I am a grass, an ordinary grass. Although there is no fragrance of flowers, and there is no brawniness of trees, as a member of nature, I have used my life to decorate this beautiful world of flowers and flowers. I am happy, and I am proud of it.

a breeze blew and I woke up. I stretched and said hello to my friends in nature. There is wet dew in the air. Sister Feng blows it on me, and I greedily suck in the fresh air. Mother Earth loves us so much! She shared the nutrients she had stored in one day with all of us, so that we could grow sturdily as soon as possible. While sucking nutrients, I said to my brothers and sisters, "Brothers and sisters, it's only once a day, so don't disappoint the kindness of Mother Earth." After a while, the sun rose and a ray of light appeared on the horizon. The sun hung in the sky, shining on us, making me feel extremely warm.

Slowly, summer is coming. In this season, we grow very fast. However, the weather is like a naughty doll. It changes as you say. Look, the storm is coming again! Raindrop brothers are really merciless. They keep hitting our little heads and often beat us black and blue! The rain stopped, and the butterfly sisters danced around us like princesses ...

In autumn, Mother Earth was afraid that we would catch cold, so she specially made a small yellow fur coat for us, and put it on, which was extremely warm! Sister Ye was afraid that we would be bored, so she grabbed the parachute and came to chat with us. How naughty they are running around us!

Winter is coming, Sister Snowflake is coming, and it's all white around. I look at all this and gently close my eyes.

I left. I waved my hand, bid farewell to this land and said to everything on it, "I will come back next spring!" " Composition of the sixth grade in primary school: I am a grass. 4

I am an inconspicuous grass in the beautiful and colorful nature, but I envy it. Cui is lovely and I am the strongest, so I have become a topic of concern to everyone. I am proud and proud. I am a tenacious grass.

spring. All the plants in nature have woken up from their beautiful dreams. Even my humble grass poked its head out of the wet land. Plenty of sunshine shines on the earth, and I live happily in this beautiful land every day. Alas, I live in this vibrant and happy world. What a happy thing it is!

in summer. Wake up from sleep in the morning. The first thing I saw was the sun greeting me, and I felt everything in nature. They are all my friends, and they have brought me infinite happiness.

are people ready for a bumper harvest in autumn? Seeing that all these trees bear golden fruits, it seems that these trees constitute a frightening picture, and I even envy them a little. However, I heard a sound. The long grass is so lush, every year the autumn and winter withered grass to the grass color thick. Wildfire cannot burn it out, and spring wind's blow can bring it back to life. Another person also sang together, yes, yes, the vitality of grass is really tenacious! I laughed happily again.

in winter. Snowflakes are falling in the sky as if. White elves are flying in the sky, and they are floating down from the sky like pieces of snow-white goose feathers. I am here looking at this beautiful scenery, and I am really happy.

I am strong. I am proud that I am the happiest grass. I am a grass. 5

Today, I walk on the edge of the field and stare at the quiet sky silently. The white clouds floating leisurely and there are many crops around. I gently put down my steps and squatted down with breathless silence. Fresh air, blue sky, white clouds and green grass make people feel comfortable. I can't help but close my eyes and feel nature with my heart. As always, I have to fantasize that I am a grass and live happily in nature.

it's so refreshing in the morning. I stretch and say hello to my friends in nature. There is moist dew in the air, and Sister Feng gently blows it on me to provide me with delicious sweet water. Brother Land conveys the nutrients he has stored every day to everyone, so that everyone can grow up as soon as possible. I sucked the nutrients away, and be in heaven said quietly, "Sisters and sisters, it's only once a day, so don't waste it!" After a while, Grandfather Sun came out, and the horizon showed wisps of light. Grandfather Sun climbed up slowly from the hillside and hung in the sky, shining on us, making us feel very intimate and warm.

At noon, the sun is getting hotter and hotter, and we are still standing here stubbornly, without feeling any grievance or complaint. Grandpa Dashu felt sorry for us, so he bent his back and let us spend the summer. A bug got under my feet, which itched! I pressed it hard under my feet, but I couldn't bear to let it go because of its poor appearance. I remember that people often trample on our heads, but my mother always said: we can't be blinded by hatred. Mom is right, human beings are unkind to us, but we grasses can never compare our weak injustice.

In the evening, I saw the beautiful starry sky and the bright moonlight. My sisters and sisters all fell asleep, but I was always in a daze. I had a good time today and gained a lot. I feel that I have grown up and don't need to be reminded.

The meaning of life lies in dedication. If you are a big tree, you will shed a coolness. If you are a star, you will decorate a corner of the night sky, just like if I am a grass, I will add a greenness. I am a grass. 6

Spring has come. I leaned out and looked at the outside world. I have a lot of friends. I looked at it. Xiaohua grew out of the ground before me. We both greeted each other kindly: "Flower, are you dancing beautifully for us to appreciate?" "Grass, you grow so green, is to add life to the earth? We talked happily, and butterflies and bees were flying around us.

time flies. I've grown a lot. For a while. I saw a few friends come to play on the grass and accidentally stepped on me, bending my waist. They were very rude. I really want to remind them: take care of flowers and plants, don't hurt them casually, and protect them well, because they add vitality, beauty and oxygen to nature.

a few days later, the farmer's uncle "led" a group of cattle and sheep. They trampled on my partner's body at random. I saw a sheep trying to open its big mouth and eat me. Because I couldn't move, the sheep bit off most of my body, and I shed tears in pain. I was extremely sad. But I later thought that long grass is for cattle and sheep to eat, and it may grow after being eaten, so don't be afraid. A few days later, I found that my body has grown a small piece again. I am very happy and have regained my courage, so now I want to be strong.

I have grown my body again. I want to live strongly in the future, play with my friends and live happily together. I would also like to remind the children to care for flowers and trees, protect nature, protect the earth, and make the motherland more beautiful. Wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind. " "No flowers, no trees." This is me-an ordinary grass.

spring has come quietly. With a hint of warmth in the breeze, I leaned out my tender blue head from the soil, huh? Why is the earth still yellow? I woke up Dashu and Kobanawa friends: "Wake up, wake up, spring is coming." Everybody's awake! At this time, there was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the raindrops as big as beans were like strings of beads with broken lines. Such a heavy rain scattered on my body like needles, "meowed" hurts. But after the rain, I grew greener.

It's hot in summer. Under the sunshine, many flowers hang their heads and say, "It's hot and dry!" But this is the most prosperous period of my growth. I greet bees and butterflies. Lying in the arms of mother earth with my friends, I brought a little coolness and a heart-giving to people with Uncle Dashu.

Miss Qiu came to my side and put on a golden coat for me. The baby leaves all fell from the tree. An old lady cut me and other yellow partners into a laundry list. Ah! It hurts!

When Grandpa Dong came to earth with snowflakes, the old lady threw me into the stove and was burned to ashes. But it doesn't matter, as long as my roots are still there, I will grow them again next spring.

this is that I am ordinary, but I am strong and optimistic! Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: I am a grass. 8

"I am a grass that nobody knows without the height of a tree and the fragrance of flowers ..." Once upon a time, I used my petite and immature body to move the stones that were pressed on me without fear of wind, frost and rain, so that I broke through the ground with all my strength, bringing people the hope of spring and letting a little green spread all over the world.

I don't know where I come from, but I am not small or humble. Although I am unknown, I am willing to contribute. Although I am not as beautiful as flowers or as tall and straight as trees, I have the tenacious vitality of "wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind". When I go to Qiu Lai in spring, no matter how the seasons change, I always dress up the world with my selfless body, which is nobler than the peony and nobler than the lotus that is not stained by mud!

Although my life is unremarkable, I can thrive without anyone watering and fertilizing, just a handful of soil and a beam of sunshine. I am grateful to Mother Earth for giving birth to me. I want to repay my mother's kindness. No matter the dry land or the deserted desert, I can be deeply rooted in my mother's arms wherever I need it, selflessly dedicating my youth and bringing new hope to people!

When I go to Qiu Lai in spring, cold and summer alternate, I'm not afraid of the scorching sun, or I'll always grit my teeth and stand up straight to face all the difficulties and tests. If winter comes, can spring be far behind?

It is this indomitable fighting spirit and indomitable vitality that has always encouraged me to move forward and selflessly dedicated everything. "but how much love has the inch-long grass, I have won three spring rays", which is my best comment and the direction I have pursued all my life! Composition for the sixth grade of primary school: I am a grass. 9

I am a grass, bathed in the warm sunshine and sleeping in the soft moonlight. Not how tall, not how gorgeous; Don't care about your own smallness, don't care about other people's comments. Because I am an ordinary grass.

In spring, with the fragrance of the earth, I poked my head out of Mother Earth's arms and put on a bright green dress. Flowers are also painted with a layer of rouge and come to our side with a smile; The wind helps the willows comb their hair; Together, we listened to the crisp songs of birds that just flew back from the south. Grandfather Sun gave off soft sunshine and shone on us. My friends and I bathed in warm sunshine and thrived together.

in summer, I took off my light green clothes and put on my dark green long clothes. I set off my sister Hua, greeted my brother Bee and played hide-and-seek with my sister Butterfly. My friends and I are lying in the arms of Mother Earth, enjoying the scorching sunshine, and bringing a little coolness and comfort to people with Uncle Dashu ... occasionally.