The composition of sixth grade scene description

In daily study, work or life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the composition of the sixth grade scene description that I arranged for you. Welcome to read the collection.

The composition of the sixth grade scene description 1 "Come on! Come on! " There were waves of cheers on the playground, and each wave was higher than the other. Our school is holding the annual primary school sports meeting.

In the cheers of the students, the exciting women's 800 meters finally kicked off. I saw that all the students on the runway were full of energy, and some athletes were preparing and eager to try; Some are talking and laughing, and they have answers. ...

On hearing the gunshots, the players rushed out like arrows and chased each other like runaway ponies. Xia Han is recognized as a "scud" by all of us, so we all give her the greatest hope. The students shouted desperately in unison on the playground, cheering for her, all flushed, and the athletes rushed to run. At first, Xia Han was always ranked second, and we were a little worried. After a while, she was only 100 meters away from the first place, but her speed gradually slowed down and her face was very painful.

No, the players behind are catching up. Cheerleading classmates all stood up excitedly, waved their hands and shouted desperately, "Come on, Xia Han!" Persistence is victory! "Her pace has accelerated. There are still 50 meters, 20 meters away from the finish line, 10 meters ... At the last moment, some students shook their fists nervously, only to see Xia Han try his best at the last moment, like clockwork, desperately running forward. Finally, she made a "tiger pounce" and won 1. The students cheered for her and applauded her strong perseverance.

The game ended successfully, and our class won the second place, only a few points away from 1, and missed the championship.

After several struggles, I finally reached the other side of success, which is far happier and more precious than smooth sailing success!

Today is my aunt's wedding. I am very happy. This is my first time to attend my aunt's wedding. My aunt and I came to the southern water town to attend my aunt's wedding.

At the hotel, it looks like a tropical rain forest at first sight. The beautiful fountain and the unusually lifelike flowers and plants are fake, but I still feel very comfortable. Suddenly menstruation's voice awakened my intoxication: "Silly boy, we are going to the fourth floor, not the first floor." I immediately followed my aunt to the fourth floor of the southern water town.

Although the fourth floor is not as beautiful as the first floor, it is crowded with people and red everywhere. Red carpet, red walls and red candy. In the middle of the southern water town is the wedding table. I sit closest to my aunt. A figure appeared on the wedding platform. I looked at it carefully. Isn't this my future uncle? My mood is getting more and more excited.

At the beginning of the wedding, there was a host customized by my grandfather. The host announced: "I declare the wedding to begin now." Nearly 200 people in the audience gave warm applause. Then my aunt and my uncle appeared on the wedding platform.

Then the host said to my aunt, "Would you like to marry this man?" My aunt picked up the receiver and said, "OK." There was thunderous applause from the audience, very, very loud. Then I asked my uncle, "Would you like to marry the lady next to you?" "I am willing, I am very willing!" There was another round of thunderous applause.

Just then, two golden balls on the stage suddenly burst open. Colored pieces of paper broke out in the golden ball. I know very well that I can call him uncle now. Then the applause grew louder and louder, and our longevity was noisy. Then I can eat delicious food after the wedding. I'm so happy. This is my best.

Menstruation's wedding is really interesting. I wonder when my aunt will get married again. I can eat delicious food again.

Life has experienced many things, including joys and sorrows, laughter and tears. Life is really colorful. Of course, I am no exception. In my life, I remember one thing clearly, that is, I went to Tiananmen Square for the first time to watch the flag raising.

The sky in Beijing is very blue, and the sky in Beijing is bright very early. At 4 o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by my mother in my sleep. She will take me to see the flag raising. I thought to myself, "Who raised the flag so early?" Mom smiled and said, "You'll know when we get there!" We flew to Tiananmen Square, yeah! I finally know what a sea of people is. Before we started, my father introduced me and said, "The national flag of the people of China is a five-star red flag. This flag is a red rectangle. There are five five-pointed stars at the top left, and four small stars surround a big star, symbolizing unity. Red represents enthusiasm and symbolizes revolution. I think these five stars are set to yellow to appear bright. "The whole design of the five-star red flag symbolizes the great unity of the people of China. So, where is the performance of the revolution? " Dad added: "This national flag is said to be dyed red with the blood of the People's Liberation Army who died during the revolution. Our red scarf is a corner of the national flag. " Listening to what dad said, my heart is on tenterhooks! It was exactly 4: 57, and the serious flag-raiser slowly came into my sight. In the solemn national anthem, the bright five-star red flag flutters in the wind! Dad's words are still ringing in my ears. In their eyes, this is a very ordinary job, but in my heart, it is a very sacred thing. With the raising of the national flag, a new day is about to begin.

Beijing, the capital of new China, I think, for me, Beijing is a sacred place. The antiquity of Beijing makes me feel novel; The prosperity of Beijing has opened my eyes; Life in Beijing makes me feel kind; I am deeply educated by the civilization in Beijing; The scenic spots in Beijing make me linger. Of course, the most unforgettable thing for me is raising the national flag.

Ding's composition of the sixth grade scene description ... whenever I hear this wonderful bell, I will think of the happy ten minutes between classes in a conditioned way.

After class, the teacher loudly announced today's homework. Only a dozen students listened to the full house, and the rest have already achieved great things. At that time, the classroom was panoramic, with 56 faces and 56 flowers ... half asked the teacher what homework he had left, and a quarter chatted with WC. Others are paying attention to the small concert given by my dear friend JJ Lin.

The so-called "there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is the king". At this point, the classroom seemed to explode and boil. Oh, it's really classy. Ren Junjie, the king of idols, showed his talent, but the only fly in the ointment was that there was no equipment, and everything seemed simple. Ren Junjie took a broom as a guitar and a highlighter as a microphone, and began to perform. He cleared his throat to show that he was ready to meet his best friend. Look at that old man floating around like a ghost. "Fly freely in your heart ..." Oh, it's really full of pride. Lao Han is short and looks like a flea in the crowd. The more he sang, the more excited he became. He closed his eyes narcissistically and walked through the Arc de Triomphe like a victorious general. "Thank you ..." Narcissism made his voice loud. He tossed his head and assumed a cool posture. His "die-hard fans" were very excited, and cheers and boos pushed the ten minutes between classes to a climax.

Ding Lingling ... When the class started, the noisy classroom immediately quieted down, just like the surging tide began to ebb. The students returned to their seats, because the ten minutes between classes effectively buffered everyone's nervous thinking, and the students were absorbed in welcoming the new class.

I don't know how many people I have sent since I was a child, acquaintances or strangers. But most of them followed their elders and said a few words of blessing according to the ancient tradition of China, but they never really felt the feeling of farewell.

Today is different. My cousin is going to study in the south for three years. I came to grandma's house this time to say goodbye to my cousin. Many relatives and friends came and asked questions around my cousin. My cousin, as always, is cheerful, entertaining one by one, and sometimes telling a joke with great interest in conversation. ...

My cousin is also here. We three grew up together. ..... But at this moment, I have a lot to say, and I don't know how to say it. After all, I have been the eldest brother for more than ten years, and my cousin brought up a conversation, and the three of us argued with each other. As soon as I talked about it, my heart poured out and I couldn't stand it anymore. From naughty stories when I was a child, I talked about a bright future, from small things in school to international events, and talked about the sky. We have long forgotten how fast time flies, and it's getting late in an instant.

After that unusual dinner, my cousin and I should go home. My cousin said goodbye and sent us out, but the short message came up again, and all kinds of worries and doubts about "going through the years" poured out. As brothers and sisters, we can only encourage and comfort. Unconsciously, my cousin sent us a long way. It's time to say goodbye "You can do it, have confidence!" "We will write to you often." Our words of encouragement relaxed my cousin's locked brow. It's always different to send you a thousand miles away. Finally, we let go of our clenched hands and embarked on our own path.

The sixth grade scene description composition 6 is the day to run for the honor of a good student again.

Time flies at this moment. In a blink of an eye, it was my turn to speak. The speeches made by the students in front were so wonderful, how can I be willing to fall behind! I quickly stepped onto the platform and read the draft campaign aloud. Although I was a little nervous and mispronounced, my classmates applauded and encouraged me.

The voting has begun. Xiaohong and Xiaoli take turns singing, and Xiaoming and others draw lots. The candidates all sat under the stage and listened quietly. The Travel Committee of our class obviously has an advantage over others, with a confident smile on his face and yawning from time to time, as if winning is in the bag. Several squadron cadres and I frowned at the blackboard, hoping to gradually narrow the gap with the brigade Committee. Although I appear calm, I can't sit still at all. I looked at this person's ticket for a while, and looked at that person's ticket for a while, thinking: the person who got the ticket for me! Be generous when drawing "positive", draw more strokes, and never save! Whenever others exceed my votes, I either cover my face with my hands, put my hands together on my chest and pray silently, or hold a pen with one hand to relieve my nervousness. When I surpassed others, my mood stabilized a little. I stole a look at the little captain next to me and saw him staring at the blackboard for fear that others would draw him wrong. Those students who didn't take part in the election seemed to be doing nothing, and some even went into a semi-sleep state, as if the sky were falling and they couldn't be disturbed.

At the end of the selection, I was honored to be elected as a district-level three-good student, but my good friend Xiaohui was not so lucky as me. Although he lost the election, he said optimistically: "What matters is not the result, but the process. In the process of this participation, I found the shortcomings, which is the harvest. " I gave him an approving look.

This morning, the teacher came to the podium with a smile and said, "Students, I have good news for you. We will hold a tug-of-war in the afternoon! "

Suddenly, the classroom was boiling, and the cheers of the students almost shattered the cups. I didn't realize what the excitement of lunch was, but I still thought about tug of war! It's hard until the afternoon. It seems that everyone is sitting quietly in their seats. The teacher came in and said, "Students, are you ready for the tug-of-war soon?" We immediately replied loudly: "Ready!" The teacher also learned our tone and said, "Good! I admire your courage, and I hope the competition will be the same! Next, let me talk about the rules. First of all, let go ... "We didn't listen carefully, and our minds were all spent on how to win. I looked around, and the students next to me seemed to be unable to hold back, and there was an impulse to rush out at any time!

Finally, the teacher took us to the playground. After five minutes of warm-up before the war, the athletes took their positions, and the teacher shouted the countdown: "Three, two, one, go!" " As soon as the teacher gave the order, the students pulled back with all their strength! Oh yeah! The strength advantage of our team is obvious. Every student kept pulling back. They leaned down and pressed down hard. One of the students, his face flushed, the sweat on his forehead lined up in rows, and he fell, and the veins stood out on his neck and arms almost burst out, and his whole body seemed to be shaking!

Not to be outdone, the students watching from the side shouted come on, and some people shouted slogans ... The two teams are still doing their best! Seeing that our opponents were almost unable to hold on, we gritted our teeth and tried our best to hold on again. Finally, our opponents were dragged to our site like a group of small samples! Ah, we won!

It was our unremitting efforts that made us win the final victory At that moment, everyone's joy was beyond words, and I hope this moment will be preserved forever.