Sixth grade harvest composition

In life, work and study, everyone has dealt with composition. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are nine essays on the sixth grade harvest that I carefully arranged for reference only. Welcome to reading.

I did the Olympic Games at home on Sunday, but I was stumped by a seemingly simple topic with many articles. The more I think about it, the more annoying it gets. The results I work out are always full of loopholes. Looking at that topic, I almost exploded with anger. My idea can really be described as "I've been cutting, but I'm still confused". I put down my pen, washed my face, drank saliva, and felt much calmer, so I sat down again and decided to think about this problem in another way, instead of going into a dead end. Sure enough, the harvest is great. I not only solved the "mess", but also thought of the problems left by the teacher. What a big surprise.

This harvest reminds me that I have to try more times in life. If we succeed once, we can't call it difficult. If everything is so direct and smooth, there will be no doubt about our life. The word "give up" should not appear in our dictionary. Because everything is not going well, we should never give up. Imagine that if you give up once, then you will keep slacking off and lower your requirements again and again. Finally, the flood will get out of control, and trying again does not mean starting over. Because with the first time, you will have experience and lessons if you work hard. In other words, it won't be harder to try again than the first time. On the contrary, in your heart, if you have a firm belief, you might as well stick to it, be deeply rooted, stand firm, go all out and work hard to complete it. Failure is not terrible, start again, try again, try your best again, if not, it will be the third, fourth and fifth time ... until success, the stone will be worn away by water drops. I think, when you fail, the best way to strengthen your faith is to tell yourself and encourage yourself that "the knife has sharpened" and God is testing yourself. God is honing himself. It's a pity that such a good opportunity was not cherished. How can a person do it without pursuing it? How can I do it without paying? What should I do if I don't insist? Persistence is the most important thing. When we fall down again and again, yes, we should be ashamed of it. However, this does not mean that we must retreat from difficulties. When we try again and again, the winner has actually come out, because our perseverance has overcome everything, explained everything and changed everything.

Therefore, it is not accidental or luck to regain the surprise, but my own efforts have borne fruit. So, when you fail in the exam, shake off the haze of happiness and try again; When running and wrestling, pat the dust off your knees and do it again; When trying to soar in the blue sky, don't lose heart, because our wings are not full yet. One day, our efforts will not be in vain, our sweat will not flow in vain, and time has brewed our efforts into the most fragrant and beautiful wine in the world.

The day before yesterday, the teacher asked Huang Jia and me to take part in the composition contest. Let's be mentally prepared and read more compositions.

After listening, I went home and read my writing carefully, and even practiced my writing while playing. Because I am afraid that my poor writing will disappoint the teacher. On the day of the competition, as soon as I entered, I saw the top students in grades five and six sitting straight in their seats, and I was even more worried about my poor writing. As soon as I sat in my seat, the teacher handed out the composition paper immediately. I looked at the topic, ha! I have read many such compositions! The game started, my pen kept moving and my brain began to move. According to the composition I read these days, I extracted it in my mind and finished it with my high-level masterpiece! When class was over, I slowly picked up my composition. Thought: Don't be afraid, believe in yourself!

The next day, the teacher brought good news. I entered the composition with Huang Jiaxuan 10! I'm third, she's first! But the final exam is coming next week! I must work harder!

I believe that when you see the rainbow after the storm, you will get what you pay. I won't let you down, teacher!

How happy I am to go back to my grandparents' house! Grandma said that we have a piece of land where we can plant an orange forest, so that I can taste the feeling of planting trees. I said yes, but I think it's a bit difficult for someone who has never planted trees. I say we should plant one first, and wait until this tree is finished.

Grandma brought tools and shoveled the soil, so she let me plant trees. I planted my seeds and my grandmother guided me. After a while, I planted them. I am very excited. Grandma said, "This land is too dry and needs watering. There is no kettle at home. I'll buy one. " She was leaving when she finished, and I said, "No, I can do it." I hurried home and grabbed a handful of water with a spoon to water it. I took one tree after another and finally planted the first tree in my life.

A few months later, I went back to my grandparents' house and suddenly found a small bud on the ground. Take a closer look, it's my orange tree! I asked my grandmother, and she was surprised. It rained only a few times when I planted trees for the first time. How did it germinate? However, grandma is also happy for me. She said that she bought a new kettle, which made it much more convenient to pour water. Sure enough, a blue kettle appeared in front of me. This kettle is really beautiful, the handle can be held by hand, the other end is a nozzle, and there are many holes in the lid. There is a lid on the kettle, and there is a handle on the lid. Grandma taught me how to use it, and I learned quickly. I'll start watering it right away. Water it. I found the little tree shaking, as if to say, "I'm so happy!" " "The more you water it, the more excited you are.

It was a long time before I returned to my grandmother's house in autumn. Grandma told me that the orange tree I planted is bearing fruit. As soon as I saw it, I produced a few oranges from Huang Chengcheng! How beautiful! Grandma also taught me how to uproot and fertilize orange trees. After that, grandma asked me if I wanted to eat an orange. Before grandma finished, I couldn't wait to pick one and eat it. "ah! It's so sour and astringent. " Grandma said, "You are really impatient. Although this orange is ripe, the tree is still small. Don't listen to me, do you want to eat now? " I quickly said, "I don't want to." Grandma smiled and said, "Go and eat the oranges I just bought and put in the house!" " "

Every time I go to see a small tree, I am very proud, because I have harvested the fruit and the joy of success.

When I was in primary school, there was one thing, like a line that was "horizontal first and then vertical". At first, it was full of gunpowder, and then it turned into a "vertical", full of love sweetness, which gave me unexpected gains.

At that time, my deskmate, a boy with a good mind, didn't get very good grades.

At first, his grades were not too bad, but because he was naughty, he sometimes liked to go against the teacher, and he changed dramatically. Once in class, he was "lying" in his seat and made a strange noise in his mouth, which affected his "neighbors", including me. The teacher also heard it. You know, what teachers hate most is that they don't listen carefully in class and affect other students. "Xiaole classmate, please sit up straight and don't make any noise. You are influencing others." The teacher gently reminded him. The annoying "poof-poof-poof-poof" sound continues. "Is a classmate! Be quiet, don't influence others! " The teacher is a little angry. However, he still refused to change his teachings. He felt that the less the teacher "punished" him, the more he felt above himself, as if he were the Monkey King in Journey to the West, and no one would let him score three points! He even defied the teacher unscrupulously, adding accompaniment to the noise of "poop-poop"! The teacher's patience reached the limit, and she shouted to her deskmate, "Get out!" ""why? "He said in a defiant tone." Well, why, "the teacher sneered, and then shouted at him," because you don't want to have a class! Don't influence other students if you don't want to attend class! Don't enter this classroom if you don't want to have a class. Get out of here! " "Get out, get out!" He pouted and reluctantly went out.

Since then, his attitude towards the teacher has deteriorated, and his study has also deteriorated, and he suddenly "fell into the abyss." In class, we are quiet, but he is more naughty like an earthquake.

Until one time, he had an "earthquake" in class and suddenly stopped shaking. When I turned around, I saw that he had fainted on the table. Did he suddenly have a high fever and faint, or was the teacher angry with him in class? Hearing that he fainted, I was so anxious that I decisively carried him back to the infirmary. Later, my deskmate was hospitalized. On the fifth day of my deskmate's hospitalization, I decided to visit my deskmate. Although he is very annoying, he is my deskmate after all! I went with some good friends. When I got to his ward, we found the teacher there, holding our class's books and giving him a "small stove". The deskmate's eyes stared at the book, wondering whether he was "all ears" or thinking about something else. I vaguely saw that a few drops of "rain" flowed in his eyes at the same table, like a wet rainy day.

Strangely, since then, my deskmate has never been naughty again, nor has there been an "earthquake" in class, nor has she contradicted the teacher. The class is quiet, especially the teacher's class. My deskmate and other "neighbors" still miss his "earthquake" Moreover, his study has improved a lot. My English is very good, and his English is even better! He rose from "hell" to "heaven"

Once I asked him, "What did you take? Do you know that you have surpassed me now! " He said, "I took the medicine of Math Ding."

Teacher Ding is the teacher who was angry with her deskmate before.

"Why?" I don't understand.

"Because I was naughty before, Teacher Ding was very angry. I thought she would look down on me even more! It wasn't until I got sick that I found out that she didn't give up on me. I felt really bored at that time, "the deskmate said more and more. "You know, I regret my previous bad behavior to death!"

What he said, although I feel strange and even a little confused, I understand one thing: love and patience can change a person. If you are kind to others, others will be kind to you.

This is the inspiration from my deskmate. Treat others with courtesy and show love and respect to others. This is the most unexpected harvest I have ever got!

Finally, I waited until the holiday, thinking that I could relax as much as possible, but the piano teacher pulled me over and informed me to participate in the Baldwin Cup World Peace Prize American International Piano Competition, saying that participating in the competition was not only a test of my level, but also a summary of my efforts to learn piano in recent years. I couldn't resist the "threats and inducements" from teachers and parents, so I nodded and agreed.

The teacher helped me choose some alternative songs. Let me have a look. It's too difficult-I really regret agreeing to attend! But there is no turning back arrow before opening the bow. You have to choose. I asked the teacher to play these songs for me separately. When the wonderful piano sound flowed gently from the teacher's keyboard, I immediately reveled in the sweet music, especially the Spring Festival Overture. The cheerful movement brought me back to the happy Spring Festival, and "Mazzuca" was also very nice. These are the two songs! I really hope that one day I can play such wonderful music like a teacher.

It's easy to say, but practicing the piano is not that happy. Everyone else can sleep in and watch TV. I should arrange my time reasonably every day so that my training, homework and piano practice can go smoothly. Especially practicing those two songs that can't play the melody repeatedly is really boring. Whenever I am discouraged, I sit on the piano bench, and my mind will always see the expression that I enjoyed when the teacher gave me a demonstration. I really want to sit on the stage, play the big grand piano, accept the enthusiastic worship of the audience ... turn my dream into motivation and fight! I must play these two songs well!

I practiced from one hand to two hands together, and gradually became fluent. Finally, I could hear the melody in my piano. I'm so happy! The teacher also taught me a lot of pedal, weight, strength and other technical treatment, so that I can integrate my feelings, integrate myself into music, and convey my feelings through my emotional music. It's amazing! I can also play good music.

Finally, it's time for the game! Although the music has been put on, my hands are cold and my heart is pounding involuntarily. I have been worried: what if the drama is broken? What if I forget to score? Will people laugh at me? It's my turn I took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and walked towards my dream grand piano. When the first string of notes flowed out of my hand, I thought that I, a confident musician, would conquer the judges with my heart!

Now when I see the bronze medal I participated in, I will gently say to myself: If you encounter difficulties, don't give up. As long as I work hard, I will gain something.

Sixth grade harvest composition 6 20xx years, I harvested the first ray of sunshine in my life; In 20xx, I gained the first footprint in my life; In 20xx, I harvested the first complete sentence in my life ... the first ray, the first sentence, the first sentence. How many firsts are waiting for us to explore and gain. Harvest a new day, a new year, a new season and a new time.

Since the first grade, I have gained a lot. Harvest happiness, harvest friendship and harvest true knowledge. By the way, I also gained the correct learning method. Mr. Lu You's Reading on a Winter Night inspired me a lot. It tells us that we should have a tireless, persistent and conscientious attitude in our study, and we should work hard from an early age to avoid "teenagers don't work hard and old age is sad." "Learning alone is not enough. After learning the knowledge in books, we should also actively implement what we have learned, so that we can get real knowledge in practice, otherwise it will always be an armchair strategist and can't really achieve mastery. And Zhu's "The Feeling of Reading" tells us that the truth of broadening your mind is like a steady stream of living water, which will be so clear only if it is continuously transported; The same is true of the wisdom of the human heart. Only by constantly reading and absorbing new knowledge can we gain wisdom. It warns us to persist in reading and learning and strengthen our self-cultivation. We should always review old knowledge and combine new knowledge with old knowledge to acquire real knowledge. Learning is not an easy task. If you want to succeed in your study, you should not only absorb nutrition from books, but also broaden your horizons and strengthen your cultivation. We should also go out of books, walk into life, hone ourselves in practice, apply what we have learned and integrate. In 20xx years, I have gained a lot. I believe in 20xx, I will gain more!

Today is Sunday. Most students take this opportunity to have a rest and relax their tired brains after several days of intense study. Some invited some friends to play in the wild, some students dragged their mother to the park, some dragged their father to the movies, and some asked their parents to accompany them to play in other places ... I didn't go to play, but asked my mother to go to a quiet place-Xinhua Bookstore to read.

That place is very quiet, and not many people go there to read books on Sundays. Few people study there except me. I walked along the bookshelf for a while first. Ah, the book harry potter and the half-blood prince lies on the shelf in detail. I immediately picked up the sleeping book gently and woke it up. Then, I found a comfortable place to watch. Looking at it, I feel as if I have come to a world full of magical colors. I swam around there and saw that people there were busy with their own affairs. It seems to be full of magic in that world. I saw the words and deeds of the people there, their smiles and gestures, which are hard to describe in words.

However, just when I was addicted to reading, my mother called me. Mother said, "I called you several times. Why didn't you hear me? " "Why didn't you hear? You just got here! Mom, please wait for me for a while and let me watch for a while! " After reading the story, I reluctantly followed my mother out of Xinhua Bookstore.

Today, this Sunday is really rewarding for me!

This morning, before dawn, she woke up. I know it's because she's thinking about what she wants for Christmas. I lay there pretending not to wake up to see what she would do. I heard her whisper, "Dad, Dad." Ning's father mumbled, "It's not dawn yet. Take a rest today and sleep more. " I only heard Ning Ning say, "I can't sleep. Can we talk for a while? " So the two men said a few words without answering the preface. When they heard it, Ningning's mind was not actually chatting, but she didn't say that she was thinking about the gift.

Ning Ning's father didn't quite understand Ning Ning's thoughts and suddenly reminded him: "By the way, Ning Ning, didn't you see a gift in the Christmas socks?" Ningning didn't answer directly, but said, "Dad, go and cook." Ning's father foolishly asked her, "Are you hungry so early?" Ningning said impatiently, "Oh, if I ask you to cook, you can do it." I know this is because Ningning is afraid that her Christmas stockings are empty, and she will be disappointed and embarrassed in the face of us, so she wants to send her father away by cooking, so that she can secretly read them. But Ning's father just ignored Ning's idea and refused to cook, so the two were deadlocked.

I can't hold on any longer. I smiled and said, "Why don't you understand what Ningning means?" Then I asked Ningning, "Ningning, my mother guessed that you were afraid that you would be disappointed if you didn't see the gift. You don't want mom and dad to see you disappointed, do you? " Ningning didn't answer and asked me, "Mom, do you think Santa Claus will give me a present?" I said, "I think so, because you have been doing very well." But she still didn't dare to see it, because her grades were really poor some time ago. Finally, I said, "Ningning, if you don't go to see it, Santa Claus will think that you don't like his gift, and maybe you will take it back." As soon as she heard me say this, she thought for a while, and finally got up the courage to open the curtain, glanced at the Christmas stockings hanging by the window, and suddenly returned to her pillow. I said, "What's the matter? No? " For a long time, Ningning whispered, "Yes, Mom, I am so happy to see my Christmas socks bulging." I said, open it. Mom also wants to see what gift it is. Only this time, Ningning quickly took down the Christmas socks, poured the contents on the bed at once, and said excitedly while watching, "Mom, how do you think Santa Claus knows what I want?" ..... How come I haven't seen how Santa Claus gave me a gift once? ..... Ah, Santa Claus wrote me a letter. "I said," then read it to mom and dad. " Ningning carefully read the letter to Ning's father and me, and then did not forget to ask me, "Mom, do you think Santa Claus will write to every child?" I said, "I don't know about that. I think so, too. "Ningning, look how well you did. Even Santa Claus has discovered so many advantages and progress of you. Why not? " I didn't expect Ningning's tears to come out at once, which surprised me. Ningning lay in bed for a long time. She said, "Mom, I don't think I've behaved well these days, and I'm sure I won't get a present this year. I didn't expect Santa Claus to speak me so well. I am really happy. "

In the end, Ningning was very excited. After dinner and homework, she asked me, "Mom, today is Christmas. Do you think Santa Claus will come to give presents? " I said, "No, Santa Claus only gives presents at Christmas Eve 12 every year. I think Santa Claus must be reading the letters written by children all over the world. " After listening to my words, Ningning said, "Mom, I also want to write a letter to Santa Claus. When I finish writing, I will put it on the windowsill. If I wake up tomorrow morning and the letter is gone, will Santa Claus take it away? " I said, "Yes." "Then I'll write it now."

Hehe, what will she write? Looking forward to it.

Through this semester, I learned how to grasp the main content through fast reading and learning. My summary method is as follows.

As far as the fisherman's story is concerned, the first time I read the text, I knew that the text told the story that the fisherman defeated the devil with his own intelligence and courage. I read the text twice first and got a general understanding. Read part by part, understand the main contents of each step, and then connect the main meanings of each part. In this way, the main content of the text is grasped. For example, in the first part, a poor fisherman made a rule for himself that he should salvage no more than four times a day. As a result, one day he didn't catch anything even three times. The second part is about the fisherman accidentally releasing the devil from the salvaged bottle and fighting with the devil. The third part tells that the fisherman finally defeated the devil and put the devil in the bottle again.

This story tells us that any difficulties in life are paper tigers, and we will overcome them as long as we work hard. This truth has benefited me a lot. Of course, there are other ways besides these, as long as you experience it with your heart, you will feel it. For example, sitting alone in Jingting Mountain wrote Li Bai's sad mood. Of course, there are other better reading methods, which I will gradually realize in my later study and grow up in my study.