My grandfather's composition in the sixth grade

In daily study, work or life, people often come into contact with composition. With the help of composition, we can vent our emotions and adjust our mood. Still at a loss for composition? The following is my grandpa's sixth grade composition, which I collected for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

My grandpa's sixth grade composition 1 My grandpa died in 20xx, and I miss my dear grandpa very much in Tomb-Sweeping Day every year.

I remember seeing grandpa off the year before last. It was raining in Mao Mao that day, and our family stood in front of his grave to mourn. Almost all my family members cried, except me. My sister was right next to me, crying and asking me, "Why don't you cry?" I said, "I can't cry." Really, I don't want to cry or cry. Why? Grandpa spent so many wonderful days with me, playing games, telling jokes and riding a bike … Why should I cry?

Grandpa was in good health before his death. He is over eighty years old, but he gets up early and runs every day. Even if you have a fever or a cold, you will get better in a few days.

Grandpa is a junior college student. Since my first grade, he has been working with me to knock down the stumbling block in my study. Grandpa is still like a child, playing with me all day. Even some outdated yo-yos can play new tricks. But sometimes he is an adult. For example, when I wrestle, he will help me wrap it carefully and calm my mood.

At school, grandpa would pick me up after school, bring my favorite food and tell me many things on the way home. I don't know why, but I'm not bored.

A few days after seeing grandpa off, my sister told me that my calmness at that time was frightening. So, I told her an interesting story about me and grandpa loudly and laughed at the same time. Until my sister told me, but no one regarded me as a grandfather anymore.

My eyes moved and I shed tears.

My grandfather's sixth grade composition 2 I have a worshiper, who is an old grandfather. Although I have only met him once, I have been moved by his behavior of caring for the environment.

I remember it happened in a summer. It's very hot. It's time to eat popsicles. My mother gave me more than ten yuan to buy popsicles with my little cousin in Guangzhou. I reluctantly took my little cousin's hand and went downstairs to the cold drink shop with the money. My little cousin and I each chose a popsicle.

I took the popsicle from the clerk and handed it to my cousin. Peel off another piece of popsicle paper and throw it on the ground. At this time, a white-haired grandfather came over and only heard him kindly say to me, "Little friend, you can't throw popsicle paper around." For the sake of hygiene, it should be thrown into the dustbin to protect the environment. Everyone has a responsibility. " I thought to myself: it's just a small piece of paper, what's the fuss! But I feel embarrassed because I am a young pioneer. So I bent down reluctantly, picked up the popsicle paper and threw it into the trash can. But I didn't fall into the box and fell to the ground again. I don't care. I took the popsicle in one hand and the little cousin's hand in the other, and left without looking back.

But the little cousin stood still. He also said: "Cousin, look!" When I looked back, I saw the white-haired grandfather bent down with difficulty, picked up the popsicle paper I threw, straightened up slowly and threw it into the trash can. At this time, my face was red to my ears. I think, I really shouldn't. If the world is like me, garbage can be seen everywhere in every corner of the world; If everyone is like grandpa, the world will be better. The earth will always be a "blue crystal ball".

I will always remember this grandfather, although I have only met him once.

Grandpa's sixth grade composition 3 Apart from mom and dad, grandpa loves me the most. He is as ordinary as other people's grandfathers: they all have silver hair, and their faces are full of wrinkles, but they are kind and vicissitudes.

My grandfather is a cleaner, and his salary is very small. When I was young, I always asked him why he did such a job. But every time grandpa always calmly answered my question: "This detergent is very important. I have cleaned up the rubbish in the street. Children your age will feel comfortable when they see clean streets when they go to school. " I nodded puzzled.

Once my grandfather and I swept the floor at home. I used to sweep the big garbage, but the small ones never did, because I thought it was very troublesome to sweep like that. Grandpa found my problem and said to me, "Niu Niu, grandpa told you that you should treat everything with meticulous attitude." Only in this way can we form good habits. You should learn from camels and keep calm. You will never worry about it. Walking slowly will always arrive, chewing slowly will always be full. "I looked up at grandpa, his face is no longer kind, but serious. I have realized my mistake and swept the floor again. This time I'm obviously much more serious than last time. At this time, grandpa showed a gratified smile.

My grandfather is an ordinary man, but he is the greatest in my mind.

My grandpa is 70 years old this year. My grandfather is a hardworking grandfather, and my grandfather is even more enthusiastic.

Whenever others are doing something, grandpa always helps others enthusiastically. My grandfather has helped others countless times. It is precisely because Grandpa is helpful that everyone likes him when there are contradictions in other people's homes. He will help him uninvited and solve the problem.

Once, my grandfather saw the flower seller moving flowers, and he was very anxious because it was going to rain. Seeing that he was in such a hurry, my grandfather ran over and said, "Boss, I'll help you move the flowers. The boss said it was useless. If you accidentally fall down, I will pay the medical bill. Grandpa said no, so he moved flowers for the boss. Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and my grandfather and I were soaked, so I told him that we should go home. " Grandpa said: no, you must move the flowers before you go home. The flowers were finally moved. The boss said thank you to grandpa. Grandpa said: it doesn't matter. After talking, grandpa and I went home. Soon, grandpa caught a cold. The boss who sells flowers said, I'll take you to the hospital. Grandpa said it was useless, but he finally took it away. On the way to the hospital, grandpa saw an old man pulling.

I love my enthusiastic grandpa!

I love my hardworking grandfather even more!

My grandpa's sixth grade composition 5 My grandpa is an eccentric person, but he is my best "playmate" since childhood.

Grandpa's head is as bare as a light bulb, and there are two rows of thick hair on both sides of his ears, which is very "lush", just like the lawns on both sides of the school playground.

Grandpa likes smoking very much. As soon as I get near him, there is a pungent smell of smoke in my nose. In addition, grandpa has a bad habit, which is also one of the strange things. He especially doesn't like taking a bath, and he doesn't like wearing new clothes. When I sleep at night, as long as we face each other, I can smell an unpleasant smell and turn my head away at once. I hate his smell.

The second and worst thing about Grandpa's quirk is that he always stays up late and loves to drink tea to refresh himself. Every afternoon, grandpa seems to have lost his soul. Wherever he is, he falls asleep, but he starts to keep watch at night. -at night, the majestic TV sound rings in my ears, and grandpa is watching the sound of anti-Japanese movies. When I sleep, my mind echoes with the sound of anti-Japanese movies, and I can't sleep well every day.

However, in my memory, what I am most familiar with is my grandfather's big belly. His belly is also a natural toy that I grew up with. It is big, round and hard, and feels like a cauldron. When I was a child, I patted my grandfather's stomach and asked, "Is it a boy or a girl?" I also used my stomach to compete with my grandfather, and my little stomach propped up to "push the cow" with him. He pushed me to the top, but it was still fun.

My grandfather, although he has many strange places, he has always been my best playmate.

My grandpa's sixth grade composition 6 friends, what will your family do to you if you get good grades in the exam? Are you happy to look at the paper and praise you for your good study? Let you watch TV or play computer? Is it money to buy you toys or snacks? Or encourage you to make persistent efforts ... as for me, I will get a scolding.

Because I have a grandfather who is very strict with my academic performance. In his eyes, everything is unqualified except perfect score. Once, I got 98 points in the exam, and I thought: I can make grandpa happy this time. However, I showed my grandfather the test paper, but he said, "98 points, can't I add another point?" I'm speechless. Grandpa said, "Everyone else got a score of 100, but you got a score of 98. What a pity." I said, "There is no 100 in the class." But grandpa said, "Can't you do better in the exam?" I am speechless again. Another time, grandpa checked my exercise book and found that several pages of my math classroom exercise book were not well written, so he asked me, "What happened to these pages?" I said, "I accidentally made a small mistake." But grandpa said, "It's good to be completely wrong. You must have made a big mistake. " I said, "That's the math class assignment. If you make a little mistake, you won't get an excellent one. " But grandpa just doesn't believe it.

I know grandpa did this to me in the hope that I wouldn't be proud of my good exam results, but it would make me lose confidence. I really want grandpa to change his attitude towards me.

My grandfather's sixth grade composition 7 My grandfather with black and white hair is over 60 years old, but he is still full of energy, flushed, tall 1 m 8, optimistic and cheerful, and likes playing chess. I never beat my grandfather, and I admire him very much.

My grandfather used to be a farmer, looking at a whole piece of yellow land and living with his back to the sky. Get up before dawn in the morning to farm and go home at night. What I ate was green tea and millet porridge, which was really miserable. Most farmers shake their heads and sigh, complaining that they were born at the wrong time, while my grandfather is cheerful and hums a little song every day. My grandfather is very optimistic. No matter how hard life is, he can enjoy it.

When I grow up, I want to go to school in the county, and my grandfather goes to work to make a living. You can only come back to see me on holidays.

This summer vacation, grandpa called to say that he was already at home. I jumped up happily and hurried downstairs to see my grandfather, who looked at me with a big smile on his face. When I sent grandpa upstairs, I found a fresh red wound on his right hand with tooth marks on it.

I asked my grandmother, why did grandpa get hurt on his hand? Grandma said grandpa worked too hard. In order to make money, grandpa gets up at 4 o'clock in the morning to carry sacks, even if it rains. And the wound was bitten by a mink when grandpa was feeding it. After I knew it, my nose suddenly became sour and tears fell down.

In the quiet moonlight and bright sunshine, I snuggled up to grandpa's stalwart body. ...

My grandpa used to be a soldier.

Soldiers, for me, are an elusive existence. I'm not good at sports. I can always see my name in the countdown to every game. For this reason, grandpa always has something to do, so I can kick my legs and stretch my waist, mostly for fitness. It's hard for me. I think I'm too lazy to be helped. I can hardly move things, let alone exercise.

I dare not disobey grandpa's orders, because grandpa is terrible when he is angry. Maybe he used to be a soldier, maybe after the changes of the world, his eyes are always full of vicissitudes, as deep as a deep spring, and he can't see through. When those majestic eyebrows wrinkled, I knew grandpa was really angry.

Grandpa is seldom angry, but he is always happy on weekdays. Nothing likes to tease my brother and always makes him angry; Or tell me a story about his time as a soldier after dinner. One day not long ago, I occasionally complained that the text "Serving the People" was really difficult to recite. It's a pity that this word reached grandpa's ear. Grandpa was silent for a while, then said slowly, "Do you know, my dear granddaughter? When I was a soldier, I also asked to recite this article. At that time, I recited the best! Alas! People are old and useless. " I don't know why, grandpa used to have a heavy tone, but in the end he somehow became cheerful.

When moving, my father turned to an old photo-it was gray and had several flaws. There are several people wearing military uniforms in the photo, with a man standing in the middle. The man was also wearing a military uniform, with a smile on his face and a book or something in his hand. Dad told me it was grandpa. Dad also asked me, "Is your grandfather the most handsome at this time?" I nodded deeply. This is my grandfather.

My unique grandfather.

My grandfather's sixth grade composition 9 I admire a person's round head most. High nose. A pair of big ears. Big eyes. Thin lips. Of course, this is my grandfather. He is a retired old doctor. He is the person I admire most in my life.

Grandpa's eightieth birthday, tables and stools are all set, and all the guests are almost here, except grandpa. My guests and I are waiting for grandpa to appear. At this time, several farmers came up carrying an injured farmer. I saw it and ran to drive them away. At this time, grandpa came out. Seeing this situation, he ran to stop me and asked them what was going on. After a while, the injured farmer was accidentally bitten by a poisonous snake while mowing the grass. If he was not saved, his life would be in danger. Grandpa immediately asked me to take his medicine box out of his room, and I ran to get it out. When I gave it to grandpa, the guests all showed serious expressions on their faces, but grandpa didn't care so much. He quickly took the medicine cabinet, put on his clothes, picked up the knife and cut off his pants. Grandpa looked at it. After a long time, the farmer got up and knew that my grandfather had saved him. He immediately knelt before him to express his thanks. Other farmers also chipped in a few hundred dollars to give him, but Grandpa didn't want it. Grandpa said: saving people is my bounden duty, and I won't take it.

Now that I think about it, I know grandpa is the person I have admired all my life.

My grandfather's sixth grade composition 10 My grandfather is an engineer. He is very famous. In our hometown, it is absolutely necessary for others to design houses, because my grandfather is good at designing houses. The houses he designs are very different, usually very special. But he is not a workaholic. My grandfather can do magic and tell stories. My grandfather has a changeable personality, and sometimes he will be very happy, but if you provoke him, he will be very angry and suddenly change his face. At this time, if you don't run for your life quickly, your good days are likely to come to an end. My grandfather is a kind, intelligent, understanding, happy and cheerful grandfather.

Then let me tell a story about my grandfather now! Once, I finished my homework, and grandpa happened to have nothing to do. I said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, do me a magic trick." Grandpa promised me at once, and I was very excited. I haven't seen my grandfather perform magic for a long time. The last time I saw it was when I was ten. I immediately moved a stool and sat in front of my grandfather to watch him perform. This time, grandpa took a small coin in his hand and suddenly threw it into the air. Then I clearly saw that the coin fell into grandpa's hand. Unfortunately, the coin disappeared in grandpa's hand. I was very surprised. Why did it disappear in grandpa's hands again? I thought about it for a long time. Why? At this moment, grandpa said to me, "Look at your pocket." I looked into my pocket at once, and I really saw the coin. I asked grandpa how he did it. It took me a long time to get the answer. It turned out that grandpa secretly threw it in my pocket when I was not looking.

My grandfather is very clever! He knows more than that. There are countless magic tricks, even if he talks for three days and nights. My grandfather is amazing!

My grandpa's sixth grade composition 1 1 Do you know who my favorite person is? That's my grandfather.

My grandfather takes care of me every day. Rain or shine, he sends me to school every day. Cooked me a delicious meal at noon. During the holiday, grandpa accompanied me and took me to the remedial class. After class, grandpa took me roller skating in the park square. Grandpa is so good to me!

My grandfather not only cares about me, but also is very humorous. I remember once, when Mr. Feng was in a composition class, the teacher said that he would bring a small animal to the students for observation in the next class. See who writes a good composition and let him take it away for a few weeks. At this time, I asked anxiously, "What should I do if I die?" Who knows, grandpa solemnly said, "Give it a funeral and invite other children to its memorial service." This made Mr. Feng laugh. I glanced at my grandfather and said, "Grandpa, you are so funny!" " "Grandpa smiled when I heard that.

My grandfather loves me too. Once, I was criticized by my mother because I didn't do my homework well. I was locked in my room to reflect and was unhappy. Then grandpa came in quietly and began to tell me jokes to make me laugh. Soon, I forgot all my troubles.

Grandpa is getting older and older, but I am getting taller and taller. I will take care of my grandfather in every possible way and become his big tree.

My grandfather's sixth grade composition 12 Grandpa is an old man. He doesn't like to go out for a walk and enjoy retirement, but stays in his study all day, burying himself in writing.

Grandpa sometimes goes out, but his destination is the bookstore. I still remember the last time, grandpa said he would take me to the amusement park, but he dragged me into a bookstore on the way, so the whole afternoon slipped away in the movement of grandpa's fingertips turning pages. Grandpa always says I have a spring on my ass because I can't sit still. I was just doing my homework, and soon I ran out to play. This habit has caused my academic performance to plummet, but I don't care at all. Later, my behavior gave the teachers a headache. The head teacher stopped me and severely criticized me. My heart is very bad. That night, I lost sleep.

When I was sure I couldn't sleep, I got up and went to the bathroom. When I passed the living room, I saw the light in grandpa's room was still on. Through the door left unlocked, I saw grandpa sitting at his desk, writing something carefully. His back trembled slightly with the action of writing. Sometimes he puts down his pen, thinks at the window for a while, and then picks up his pen and rustles. Looking at grandpa's back, my heart is like a storm that can't be calmed for a long time. Back in my room, I said to myself, "I'm not a child anymore. Tomorrow is a new beginning. "

My grandfather's sixth grade composition 13 My grandfather is seventy years old this year. He has silver hair, stands like a pine, and walks like the wind. I usually like to play Tai Ji Chuan and chess.

One day, when school was over, it rained heavily. I came to the school gate and found no one to pick me up. I thought: it seems that I am going to get soaked today. Just after I thought about it, I found a familiar figure. I took a closer look and said, "Wow, it's grandpa!" " "I excitedly rushed up to my grandfather and handed me an umbrella. I was so moved that I couldn't speak.

We went home all the way, and the strong wind blew my umbrella away. Grandpa saw this and immediately gave me the umbrella and said, "Be careful, don't get wet." I hold an umbrella, my heart is filled with emotion, and tears are spinning in my eyes. ...

After that, my grandfather and I continued on our way home. Although it rained heavily, the weather was very cold and the shoes and socks were soaked, my heart was still warm. Suddenly, I fell down. Grandpa said, "Are you all right? Does it hurt? " I said, "Nothing!" In fact, I fell badly, because I was accompanied by my grandfather and I was not afraid of the storm.

After the Spring Festival this year, grandpa was hospitalized and had a major operation. In order to make grandpa recover faster, grandpa went back to his hometown to recuperate. Now his physical condition is getting better and better, and I am very pleased.

I love my grandfather, because every time I am about to collapse, he will enlighten me and help me out of trouble. His meticulous care for me makes me feel very happy. I miss my grandfather very much. I hope he will come with me soon!

My grandfather's sixth grade composition 14 My grandfather was born in 1950. Because of this, he has a beautiful tradition of the Chinese nation. Such as diligence, thrift, and hard work. ...

Grandpa has a oval face with bright eyes. It is awe-inspiring and gives people a feeling that authority is inviolable.

It is true that he works hard. Every day after work, he always cleans up the sundries left by his mother in the basement. Neighbors' aunts and uncles all praised grandpa for his diligence. Grandpa always smiles shyly at this time, and his duty building is always spotless, which makes everyone passing by amazed.

It is true that he works hard. Grandpa is always busy for his children. Once, my mother asked my grandfather to send a bag of noodles because she didn't want to cook, but the weather was cloudy and it was raining cats and dogs outside. My mother was about to tell my grandfather not to come, when the doorbell rang and my grandfather was soaked to the skin and said, "Let's eat while it's hot!" " We are not only deeply moved. Grandpa came here soon by bike so that we could have hot food.

It is more true that he is frugal. Several clothes are changed all the year round, and he never offered to wear new clothes. He always wears them after his mother buys them. He wears them for months. Because of this, I have always admired my grandfather.

My grandfather's merits are like countless stars in the sky. I want to learn from my grandfather and be a useful person to my motherland when I grow up.

My grandfather's sixth grade composition 15 I have a very strict grandfather. His eyes are big, he is tall and his temples are gray. He looks serious and kind all day, but he is very strict with us. However, something happened recently, which gave me a new view of him.

One Thursday afternoon, just after school, my grandfather said to me, "After finishing my homework, I will take you to Binhe Park to play, meet old friends and chat." I readily agreed.

So I began to do my homework. I finished it in less than half an hour. However, it's already half past eight, and we haven't eaten yet! Grandpa and I are going to Binhe Park tomorrow.

On Friday afternoon, my brother and grandfather and I are going to play in Binhe Park. Grandma said to me in her dream, "Come back early, not later than 8: 30." I said, "Hmm!"

When we arrived at Binhe Park, my brother and other children were playing in other places. I was so bored that I had to sit in a chair and listen to my grandfather chatting with his old friends.

I heard them. It turned out that they were old classmates reunited after a long separation. Yesterday, I made a phone call, but I don't know who it was. I thought I dialed the wrong number. They chatted, and my grandfather actually cried, so he cried. That was the first time I saw him cry since I was a child.

It's almost eight o'clock, and I went home with my brother and grandfather.

I found that my grandfather is so kind, but not so strict.