Unforgettable sixth grade first composition

In study, work or life, everyone must have been exposed to composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my unforgettable first composition in grade six for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Unforgettable first composition in grade six 1 There will be many firsts in a person's life. In the harbor of my memory, there will be many boats moored, and each boat records every experience I have ever had. The first time I stayed at home alone, it was unforgettable.

At midnight, I woke up again and looked at my watch. It was almost 12: 00. I closed my eyes again, but I always felt a ghost hovering overhead, and a big wave of zombies rushed at me behind me. I sat up and turned on all the lights, thinking, mom and dad really left me alone in such a big home, and said nothing about exercising me, really! I picked up the book and looked at it. I started fighting with my eyelids, so I left the book and turned off the light. This is the third time. But I woke up as before and turned on the TV. It's almost midnight now 1, and the power went out halfway. I feel horrible. Isn't this the scene in the Ghost of Midnight? I dare not light candles. It is said that when I light candles at 1 midnight, an ancient Egyptian mage will sit in front of you. I dare not think any more, shouting "These are all lies". Suddenly, my mind was awake a lot, I closed my eyes and went to sleep. I restrained myself from thinking about those things and soon fell asleep.

The first feeling is not necessarily happy, but the first feeling is always fresh, and the first time may not be successful, but the first time may be the beginning of your success.

Unforgettable six-year first composition has passed in a hurry for two years. Looking back suddenly, countless firsts on the road of life are like ups and downs, rippling in my heart. It is so kind and familiar, and it is so beautiful and harmonious. I can't forget my first performance on stage.

Once in class, the teacher decided to let the students perform their own programs. At this moment, Li Tingting raised his hand and I followed suit. At the beginning of the performance, I felt uneasy and couldn't adjust my mood. Everyone in the audience stared at me, just like a pair of sharp eyes, which made me breathless: my mouth was tight, like holding a rabbit in my arms, and my heart was pounding. I'm more nervous. I forgot all the songs I recited, so I just stood in a daze. In an instant, the music I heard was like a galloping wild horse, buzzing; The eyes of my classmates are a sharp arrow, which has entered my heart. Finally, I retired in the applause of my classmates. Back to my seat, my face is as red as an apple, and I look very cute in the sunshine. Although today's performance was a failure, it gave me a lot of energy for the first time and made me no longer timid.

If you are full of self-confidence, there is hope of success. Self-confidence is the wing that flies to the blue sky, and the paddle that sails far and wide. I love the first time, she taught me the secret of success: with the first time, it was like a new bud that broke out of the ground, which opened the first tender leaf and gave me upward strength.

On the road of life, there are many "firsts" that accompany us to grow up. The "first time" I really remember is walking under the night. I shudder at the thought of that terrible night.

I remember when I was in my hometown, my grandmother asked me to go to my grandmother's house and told my mother that my father was not feeling well and asked her to come back early. Although I hate it, I went out with a flashlight. The road is dark. In the moonlight, you can see the trees clearly, but the road is still blurred. When the wind blows, the leaves move and there is a rustling sound. The road that has just rained is very muddy. People can't help being scared. At this time, I have been thinking in my heart: will there be ghosts!

Such a scene, plus a person on the road is useless, it is not surprising to have such an idea. Although, I understand that there can't be ghosts in the world, I just can't help thinking about ghosts. My feet are struggling to walk, and the muddy soil makes me feel that a ghost is scratching my feet; Leaves make me feel like ghost hair; The sound of the wind makes me feel like a ghost's throat. ...

I'm about to cry, and I know it's just my imagination. But my heart seems to be disobedient and I think so desperately. Just when I was about to collapse, grandma's door appeared in my sight. I grabbed a lifeline and rushed in ... My mother told me to go first, and she would come later. When I walked for the second time, I felt less horrible and walked down smoothly.

Just like this, it tells me that you must learn to try everything. Only if you have tried, it will be much easier to encounter such a thing.

Unforgettable sixth grade first composition, 4 "As long as you work hard towards your own goals, you will gain something." This is not a famous motto, but what my mother taught me.

On that occasion, I signed up for the whole province's Latin dance competition. In the children's group, I am the youngest, and I haven't been learning dance for a long time, less than a year. I don't care about this game at all. I think I must be better than others.

I spent more time training for the competition, but I didn't devote myself wholeheartedly to dance training. When my mother saw this, she came to me and said, "Son, you have to have a goal in everything you do. If you work hard towards this goal, you will gain something. It doesn't matter if you win a prize or not, just exercise yourself. " I didn't understand it at that time, but I kept my mother's words in mind.

After that, I began to take training seriously. Every time I always practice sweating like a pig, every hair is wet and I am not lazy at all. In the preliminary round, I accidentally entered the final.

Knowing that the finalists are like a cloud, I am even less confident. I think, anyway, I have entered the finals, which is good. Just exercise yourself. Why are you so tired? On second thought, I think we have entered the final. Is it a pity to give up? I'm confused and sometimes I don't want to train. My mother showed me the way again. She said, "Baby, persistence is victory! What's so terrible about a master? We just tried our best. " Yes, I have won the preliminaries. Keep working hard, there is nothing to be afraid of in the last round!

I resumed my usual training. I finished the game easily in the final. The accident happened again. I won the second place in the children's group.

The first time I stood on the podium, I will never forget it. Because, this experience made me understand my mother's words: as long as you work hard towards your goal, you will get something.

On a sunny morning, I began to do the most important thing of the day.

I take my mother's car to xx interest class. I turned to my mother and smiled: "Be sure to pick me up at night."

In class, the teacher talked and talked, and the class was over unconsciously. I waited anxiously for my mother, but she didn't come.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang and pulled me back from my anxiety. Mother said unhurriedly, "Come back by yourself, there are guests at home." I was about to speak when my cell phone hung up. I get angry and lose my daughter when I think of my smiling mother.

I cross the street in fear. I'm afraid a car will hit me. It's over. My leg looks like it's been filled with lead. I can't walk another step. Because there is a dark alley ahead, but this is the only way for me to go home. My mother once told me, "Have a guilty conscience." I thought to myself: I am not a thief. Look, who is waving to me? I am hallucinating. Panting, I ran out of the "big black hole". But my heart is still pounding.

At night, in the dead of night, only a few people are walking, so I'm afraid of being anxious. Tears fell like beads. It's very cold. I am holding a notebook. I feel pale and the wind is blowing against me. A gust of wind blew into my whole body and my body trembled. All the books have been dropped. When I got home, I was lying in bed, remembering what had happened.

It's unforgettable for me. This is my first time walking at night. I believe I can finish this road.

The unforgettable "first time" taught me to be independent and not to rely on my parents.

Unforgettable sixth grade first composition: The first time I experienced colorful stones and jubilant fish in the long river of life. Without their embellishment, can the long river be full of vitality and joy?

I remember the first time I went to the seaside to see the sea. The sea is vast. Standing by the sea, listening to the sound of the wind, listening to the silent songs of the waves hitting the stones, let the waves wet your feet and blend in with nature, giving people an open-minded feeling! The sea is so interesting. When I think of Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge, can I "wave my hand without taking away a cloud" like in Farewell to Cambridge?

There are many firsts in life. I remember when I first came into contact with the computer, I thought it was a heavy box, but it was really wonderful after using it to surf the Internet. I am dazzled by the online world, and wandering freely in another world, I always draw a colorful picture, which touches my surprised heart.

There is also the first skateboarding, the first learning to skate, the first climbing ... the first time is really beautiful, and the first time is very exciting and unforgettable.

The first time brings you a brand-new experience, a brand-new feeling, and makes you feel refreshed. It will bring you surprises and happiness. When it first appears around us, we should learn to look for them.

Some people didn't dare to try for some reasons before the first time, so they gave up. They don't know that they won't have new feelings and experiences until they try for the first time. I'm glad I didn't flinch in front of every first time, which gave me a lot of new feelings and experiences and left a lot of beauty.

Unforgettable First Composition of Grade Six or Seven In the walk of life, almost everyone has a first time.

Many people have learned to grow up in this' first time'. For example: cooking for the first time, giving an injection for the first time, riding a bike for the first time and sewing clothes for the first time. What impressed me most was walking at night for the first time. I remember once, when I was alone, I ate at my aunt's house and surfed the Internet. Go to menstruation's house at 7: 00 in the morning and come back at night 10. At that time, I was really afraid to walk at night alone. My uncle asked me if I wanted to send me, and I firmly replied that it was useless. Seriously, I've never walked alone at night in my life. On the way home, I thought, well, I tried this time. If my uncle takes me home, my father will say that I am not a brave little girl. On this road, I was scared and giggled. Hey. After a while, suddenly a figure stood behind me. Ah. Ghosts. I run very fast. Dad caught me. Are you alone? What about your aunt and uncle? They are at home, I said to my father. Yo yo yo, you're a big girl, and you left by yourself. Dad told me sarcastically. I'm angry and I can't help it. I did it. Well, I wanted to cry, but I held back.

My father and I walked home with happy steps. This is the first time I will never forget. I will never forget my first walk at night.

Unforgettable First Composition of Grade 6 and Grade 8 Today, my mother cooked me good food, but today is Mother's Day. I'm going to cook a meal for my mother, so this joke begins here.

The first dish I'm going to cook for my mother is "Fried tomatoes with eggs". 80. People who travel far at sea must first set a destination. The pointer on the way always points in this direction, and I am afraid it will never arrive. -Li Dazhao

I put the egg yolk and egg whites in a small bowl. Because this is my first time cooking, I put all the seasonings at home in a bowl, including chicken essence, pepper, pepper noodles, sesame oil ... and egg yolk. Cut the tomatoes into small pieces and put them on a plate. I first put the egg yolk, egg white and seasoning in the bowl into the pot, then put some oil and stir fry a few times. I was armed with masks, helmets and eyes for fear that the oil would collapse. "It's too hot ..." I complained, then put the tomatoes in the pot and stir-fry them a few times, and "Wang's eggs stir-fry tomatoes" was ready.

I also cook.

Put 3 bowls of rice into the rice cooker, then put 4 bowls of water and plug it in. I went to play games.

After 30 minutes. ...

Mother turned on the rice cooker, and then she shouted, "Wang Bo, come out and see me. I walked to the rice cooker with a smile. Some of the rice in the pot is raw, some is cooked, and some is half-cooked.

"Mom, look at the eggs I fried for you and the fried persimmons." Mom couldn't help laughing when she saw it. "Mom, what are you laughing at?" My mother was out of breath and said, "Look ... Look ..." I looked at the lid. My fried eggs and tomatoes are all black, and next to them, aniseed is still standing, as if standing guard for the "egg red persimmon fried castle" I made.

My mother cooked my favorite dish again. After dinner, the three of us were immersed in laughter. ...

Unforgettable First Composition of Grade 69 In our life, there have been many firsts, and the one I remember the most is the other day. I do my homework at the teacher's house. It was past seven when my mother came to pick me up. I saw my mother looking pale and asked her if she was ill. She shook her head. When I went to get my schoolbag, I saw my mother squatting on the ground. I hurried to have a look. No, my mother threw up!

After going upstairs, my mother lay in bed. I keep calling her. She seems to be sleeping. I touched her forehead. It is not hot. She doesn't have a fever. Why did she throw up? I ran to the medicine cabinet in the kitchen and looked around, but I couldn't find the cold medicine I wanted. Suddenly, I saw it under the box. I was soaked in medicine, and on the way to my room, I accidentally stepped on the water, slipped and fell on my back.

The medicine fell to the ground and my hands were red with boiling water. I stood up hard, looked at the spilled medicine on the ground, patted my head and said to myself, what a fool! Too careless. I sighed helplessly, took a rag to clean the medicine on the ground, and then made another cup. This time I held it carefully and didn't knock it over again.

After returning to my room, I urged her to drink the medicine. I saw the dishes in the kitchen haven't been washed yet, so I thought, why don't you help my mother wash the dishes? I went to the kitchen and saw that there were only two bowls left, so I learned how my mother washed the dishes, tied an apron, straightened my sleeves and washed them clean. I spent about half an hour washing clothes. I look at my achievements with satisfaction. Not proud, I walked to the room with a backache and saw my mother asleep. I fell asleep next to my mother.

This is my first time to take care of my mother. I know the hard work of taking care of others and being responsible. I want to be nice to my mother and not let her worry and worry. I will help her with the housework, so as not to make her work so hard!

Unforgettable first composition in grade six, 10, "Cooking for the first time, walking at night for the first time, raising animals for the first time ..." The first time was like a footprint, printed on the road of our growth.

To say the first time, the most unforgettable thing for me is wearing a red scarf for the first time. I remember wearing a red scarf for the first time in grade one. When the teacher took us to the playground, we saw the big brothers and sisters in grade six wearing "scarves" in front. Is this the legendary "red scarf"? That is to say, we will soon become young pioneers? I am so excited. When an elder sister helped me put on the red scarf, I smiled brightly. Looking at the fluttering red scarf, we celebrated the promotion of the Young Pioneers team, facing the red flag. I know that the red flag is dyed by the blood of ordinary people against bad people, and the red scarf is a corner of the national flag, so we should treat it well. I admire the heroes from the bottom of my heart and promise silently in my heart: study hard from now on and serve the motherland when I grow up.

Ding-ding, after school, I shared my first life with my mother with a small bag on my back. Bright red scarf accompanied my growth, and I encountered many setbacks in my life. Thanks to the encouragement of the red scarf, you can accompany me through one setback after another. ...

There is a faint fragrance in the air, and the stars are shining on the tops of cypress trees on the mountain. This is the first time I will never forget. Through this time, I also know that the road ahead is not always straight and flat. Only through your efforts and the first time can you succeed.

Unforgettable sixth grade first composition 1 1 Everyone has an unforgettable first time. If you ask me this question, I will not hesitate to say that the most unforgettable first time was taking a piano lesson.

I remember that day was my first piano lesson, and my mother sent me to the piano room and left. I sat timidly in front of the piano when an amiable female teacher came over. She said that today is the first lesson, and we should start with finding notes.

After the teacher told me the basics, I sat in front of the piano and tried to find the notes of seven basic syllables. I sat solemnly according to the movements taught by the teacher, and then groped carefully on the keyboard, but before long, I began to be annoyed because I couldn't find the position of the notes and kept pressing the wrong keys. Seeing my inner impatience, the teacher patiently said to me, "everything is difficult at the beginning, so you must be patient." You must believe that you can find the right note position. Don't be impatient, just calm down. " Seeing that the teacher trusted me so much, my heart gradually calmed down. Under the guidance of the teacher, I finally learned to find the position of the notes before the start of school.

This first piano lesson really made me unforgettable. I benefited a lot from this lesson, because I understood a truth: nothing is easy, but you must be patient with yourself and have confidence to do it well. Only in this way can you succeed.

Unforgettable sixth grade first composition 12 hehe! Today, on Valentine's Day, I discussed selling flowers with Wang Siyuan, Sheng Zexi and my younger brother. We must learn to make money!

When Wang Siyuan arrived at the place where flowers were sold, he volunteered to be the first person to sell flowers. He met a couple talking and laughing and said, "Uncle, buy a flower for my aunt on Valentine's Day today!" " Uncle and aunt hesitated for a while, then asked the price and bought it. The success of Wang Siyuan's first venture is really a "good start"! With Wang Siyuan's first experience, we scattered to find our own business partners. Ah! There is one. I rushed over and said, "Uncle, today is Valentine's Day. Please buy a flower for aunt! " My uncle was buying it, and I thought, "Ha ha! The first business will be successful! " However, my aunt was a little reluctant, so my uncle didn't buy it. Ahem! The duck in his hand flew!

We won't just give up. We saw a couple and asked them. However, most of us were rejected. Finally, we only sold three flowers in one morning. Ahem! Selling flowers looks easy, but it's actually hard to sell! We asked one, refused one, and some said they bought it; Some say not to buy; Others say it is too expensive.

After dinner in the afternoon, we will go out and continue to sell. This time, we changed the location. It's crowded here, and business is sure to prosper. I sold it all afternoon, broke my leg, and didn't sell any flowers. It's not as good as the results in the morning! How much time we spent selling flowers; In order to sell flowers, we almost broke our legs, and finally drew water with a sieve!

This flower sale made me understand that it is not easy for mom and dad to make money, and the money earned is hard-won. I must sell it next Valentine's Day!

Unforgettable First Composition of Grade 6 13 In life, there are many first-time experiences, such as cooking for the first time, taking the train for the first time, flying for the first time ... These first times should be precious in everyone's memory. What impressed me most was walking at night for the first time.

It was one night. Because of too much homework, I didn't finish my homework when my father went out, so I can't continue until I finish my homework. After a while, I finished my homework and walked out of the door. I was dumbfounded. The street lamp is not on! I thought, "Are you kidding? I am really lucky. " This dark night scares me. My heart can't help jumping like a rabbit, afraid to take the first step. I thought again, "Forget it, I will leave sooner or later. Just have fun!" " "So, I took the first step and started walking. Suddenly, maybe I watched too much TV and felt a ghost behind me. Suddenly I turned around and no one was there. At this point, my heart beat faster. I turn around every few steps, afraid of something behind me. Then, I suddenly heard a cry of "meow". I looked around and thought in horror, "Could that cat be a wildcat? Will it sneak up? "Will it scratch me with its claws?" Thinking of this, I felt more and more horrible, so I started running. After running for a short time, I felt a little tired and stopped. Suddenly, I didn't notice. I feel a little short of money. I feel horrible. I looked down and it turned out to be a pit! It really scared me. Finally, I was almost at the end of the shop, so I trotted over.

Walking at night for the first time, I got exercise and learned the courage to face life.

Unforgettable First Composition of Grade 6 14 Since my mother gave birth to my little brother Jeppe a year and a half ago, I have to help take care of my little brother when my parents are away.

Once, my mother had to go out for an hour, leaving me alone to take care of my brother. Although I have never taken care of him alone, I think it's only an hour. How easy it was, so I readily agreed.

After mom left, Geppet and I played with the remote control car. At first, Geppet was very happy, but after playing for a few minutes, Geppet took my hand and went to find something to eat. He found a bag of hawthorn cakes, but he ate them all in a short time. Without hawthorn cakes, he would cry. Ah! What shall we do? I remember that Jeppe likes to watch me do morning exercises, so I do morning exercises in front of him. As soon as he saw me doing morning exercises, he stopped crying and smiled. After I repeated it several times, I was too tired to lift my hands and feet. I accidentally sat on the ground. At this time, he seems to be a little sleepy, and his chubby little hands keep rubbing his eyes.

After a while, he stopped watching me do morning exercises and raised his hands for me to hug. After I picked him up, he pointed at my mouth and asked me to sing. But he didn't want to listen to this song and wouldn't let me sing that one. What should I do? Finally, he wanted to listen to a song, but he repeated it several times and then stopped listening, so he had to sing something else. After a while, my arm was numb and my voice was hoarse, but as soon as I put him down, he cried again, so I had to insist desperately. Who told me I was his sister? After a while, my hands became soft and I had no strength at all, so I had to put Geppet on the bed. When Jeppe was ready to sing a song, his mother came back! I was too tired to lie in bed and didn't want to move for a long time.

At this moment, I realized the hardships of being a parent. I used to lose my temper. What a mistake! I want to share more housework for my parents, study hard and not let them down.

Unforgettable sixth grade first composition 15 This is my first time swimming. The first time I swam, I was particularly impressed.

"Here we are! I can finally go swimming! " I waved and said. This is the first time my mother took me to the gym to swim.

I changed my clothes and went to the swimming pool. Everywhere is full of excitement and people's voices. A swimming coach swaggered across the street, but he didn't notice me. "Hee hee, I'll jump in before you notice." I nodded to myself.

As I spoke, I walked quietly to the swimming pool, thinking back to the diving situation of divers in the Olympic Games. "Well, it's as simple as that!" Three, two, one, I opened my arms, closed my mouth and jumped into the pool, splashing.

Just as the administrator whistled, I had jumped into the water and had to close my eyes. The water in those pools got into my mouth like a naughty boy, and then unconsciously flowed into my stomach. I was still tickling there, which caused me to cough for a long time. The feeling of the nose is similar to that of the mouth, only a few times "knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock". All eyes were on me, which was really embarrassing ... I immediately climbed onto the shore and was laughed at by my mother.

Now, under the guidance of the coach, my swimming skills have made great progress, but every bit of my first swimming is deeply imprinted in my mind.