Elementary school composition for sixth grade, 3 or 4 articles

"Mother's Love"

Everyone has a mother, even if they are orphans, they all think of their mothers all the time. I also feel deep maternal love from my mother, and I learned a lot from her.

Our family is not rich, it is an ordinary family, but I have a sister. Others say that my sister and I have the same father. I don’t believe it. This is only on TV. can only be seen. Whenever my mother gets something good, she sticks to me first and gives the rest to my sister, even if my sister just came back from Beijing.

Once, I got otitis media and had a high fever. I just woke up in the morning and felt dizzy. My mother was combing my hair and I fainted in the bathroom, which scared my mother. My mother quickly woke me up, and without even bothering to brush her teeth and wash my face, she picked me up and ran away. When I got to the hospital, the doctor said I needed an infusion. My mother was afraid that I would be in pain, so she went out to the street and bought me a lot of things I liked to eat.

After the infusion, my mother and I went home together. Some mothers are very busy! My mother had to look after the meal and take care of me at the same time. My father had no time to help my mother. My mother's sweat dropped like rain on my fragile heart! On this day, I felt deep maternal love.

Another time, my mother bought "Jade Rabbit Custard Buns" and heated up 9 of them. I originally ate 3 of them, but after my mother ate 2 of them, she gave me one of hers, and then... I gave one of my father's to me and I ate it happily, but my heart was moved for a long time!

I love my mother, not just for her gentle side.

Once, I did poorly in an exam. When my mother saw my paper, she became very anxious. When I saw something was wrong, I hurriedly hid. But my mother found me and asked me to copy the questions on the paper again. I was so scared that I crawled to my room, copied it carefully, and handed it to my mother. Then my mother let me go. But I was also very touched.

In being moved n times, I learned to repay.

It was on Women’s Day, and I made a “slideshow” for my mother that we had just learned. When my mother watched it, she kept praising me: I finally know how to be filial! Although my father was also praising me, he was very jealous of my mother!

I love my mother...

"Happiness in the Snow"

There is a lot of fun in human life, the fun in learning, the fun in games . Many, many, even countless.

I live in the southwest of the motherland. I have never seen heavy snowfall in my life, but this year I encountered a snowstorm that was rare in 50 years. During the winter vacation, Neijiang received its first snowfall in 2008, which made all Neijiang people very happy, because this heavy snow symbolized a poem - "Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest." This heavy snow symbolizes that there will be a good harvest of crops next year.

In the early morning, I got up and saw the white snow outside. Grandpa Snow put a layer of silver on the earth to "keep it warm". Looking at the first heavy snow in my life, I stood By the Tuojiang River, I couldn't help but chant a poem - "The window is cold and the snow is snowing in the west ridge for thousands of years, and the ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu is parked at the door"!

When I came to Dazhou Square, I saw the snow beside the flower stand. I grabbed a handful and threw it to my brother, and started having a snowball fight. Then, I came to the river and started to imitate those people on TV rolling snowballs. Look, first make a small snowball, and then roll it in the snowdrift! Get out! "Wow" the snowball suddenly rolled into a big and round shape, and the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of cement, hard and smooth. My mother-in-law said: Now the snowball has become an ice ball, and the small snowflakes in the sky are slowly "merging" More and more, and then it became an ice ball." I nodded repeatedly after listening to what my mother-in-law said. I touched it and found it was hard and a little transparent. Then we pinched many more snowballs. Play in the snow! Dance! Sing! Enjoy the white bathing of nature. Finally, our faces look like we have a "whitening mask" on them. Look at me. Looking at you, looking at each other, I couldn't help but burst into laughter. And my mother-in-law was standing next to her, half-kneeling on one foot and fully kneeling on the other, holding a digital camera in one hand, looking "professional" and looking at us. "Childhood in the Snow" was recorded.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the clothes we are wearing are frozen solid. It is getting colder and colder. We are ready to go home. I was still a little reluctant to leave the heavy snow, so I took a big snowball home. After returning home, bake the clothes. Pants. The gloves were all like frosted eggplants--they were ruined.

I will never forget that day ----- my childhood in the heavy snow!

"Embracing Spring"

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the sunshine is bright, the spring breeze is coming, and the footsteps of spring are indeed approaching.

My classmates from Class 6 (2) who were on a spring outing, I and I walked bustling along the West Lake, where "light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable", and went straight to Fenghe in Quyuan. As soon as we arrived at the intoxicating wind lotus in Quyuan, we were surrounded by a strong sense of spring. The colorful colors, peach reds and willows make us feel the charm of spring. When we arrived at Friendship Park, we saw many tourists sitting on the dark green grass, some reading newspapers, some chatting, some playing cards... everyone enjoying the warm sunshine in spring. A few of our female classmates found a clean place and sat down. Although the lawn was still cool, after all, "the willow wind did not blow cold on our faces"... After sitting there for a long time, my "drunk eyes" couldn't help but be seduced by the seductive spring scenery.

With a digital camera in hand, I started to "stay in spring" along the winding path. The entire Quyuan Fenghe is covered with the footprints of spring, and I am immersed in the spring scenery of this lake with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

I walked along the curved bridge, along the stone steps, through the painting pavilion and into the flowers. Along the way, there were towering ancient trees and exotic grasses and flowers on both sides. The big trees have become lush and restored to their former vitality. There were only a few big trees, but they had already firmly covered the sky above. Only a few rays of sunlight shone directly through the leaves and fell on the grass. Flowers and plants exude fragrance and show their delicate beauty... I greedily breathed in the fresh and fragrant air, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

In the grass on the roadside, there is a small white and purple flower, which is so cute. Touched gently by the breeze, it looks like a group of butterflies dancing with their wings. There is a kind of plant that is very beautiful. It is covered with small white flowers one by one, cluster after cluster, like the tentacles of some animal. And those peach trees are even more pink and tender, petite, cute and full of vitality. They are so beautiful that they give me a kind of intimate feeling that I will never forget to leave.

My camera can’t take pictures of all the pictures in the picture. I am as excited as Columbus discovering the New World. This is like a paradise. On the quiet water, there are many independent "islets", which seem to be able to stand a dozen people. There are lush trees growing on them, and the water is reflected in green. Diagonally, there is an arched stone bridge lying quietly on the water, with tourists walking back and forth reflected in the lake... A few cute birds showed off their dancing postures and sang spring songs, leaping across the water. I followed the laughter and laughter of my classmates to the brightest place - the West Lake. Under the reflection of the setting sun, the West Lake appears with jumping golden scales, as if they are thousands of pieces of gold dropped by the spring girl. The water flows quietly. On the lake, the boat girls rowed several small boats filled with tourists, gliding gently by. The willow branches on the shore are thin and long, and the tips of the branches are dipped in the water and gently paddle the surface of the lake, making the little fish spin around in circles. I could hear the gurgling sound of the lake water stirred up by the paddles, as if the spring-filled lake water had flowed into my heart.

How happy it is to be born in the beautiful paradise on earth. Today, I can embrace the colorful spring with the harmonious Hangzhou, and I am even more lucky!

"Drip of Water"

The power of a drop of water is insignificant. And two drops, three drops, a hundred drops, a thousand drops, ten thousand drops of water are not the same drop of water.

On the top of a big rock, there are small drops of water dripping onto the big rock below, like this every day. The stone laughed at it: "Haha, you are an insignificant little drop of water. Your weak strength cannot penetrate my body." The drop of water ignored the stone and continued to drip... day after day, year after year. Year, finally one day, the water dripped through the stone.

Yes, isn’t the perseverance and indomitable quality of the little water drop worth learning from? Aren’t we supposed to be like this in life?

Hollywood superstar Stallone also succeeded through ups and downs: Stallone is the son of an alcoholic and dropped out of high school to become a street gangster. But he didn't want to live like this forever, so he chose to be an actor. However, every time he asked the director to let him be an actor, he was rejected. After he was rejected more than 1,300 times, a director who had rejected him 30 times was moved by his unremitting spirit. So, the director asked him to be the starring role to try out the effect. Stallone cherished this opportunity very much and did not dare to slack off at all. After hard work, his first TV series set a record for the highest ratings in the United States - he succeeded!

Maybe everyone is familiar with KFC. Its deliciousness is unforgettable, but who knows the founder of KFC Western Food? He is Harlan Sanders. He suffered a lot before he became famous at KFC: he was born in a "small village called Henryville, that state". Due to lack of money, Sanders left " Henryville, a village in that state, goes out to work to earn money. Later, Sanders opened a gas station and also sold fried chicken next to the gas station. Because the fried chicken tastes delicious, groups of customers come to buy his fried chicken every day. Soon, the money earned from selling fried chicken immediately exceeded the money earned from the gas station, and Sanders immediately opened another fried chicken restaurant opposite the gas station. The business of the small shop is booming. But one day, his shop was expropriated by the government, which turned him from a millionaire to a pauper. He had no choice but to wear a white suit and sell the secret recipe for fried chicken at every restaurant. However, no one believed him, and all he got were "no" answers. One day after failing 1010 times, he finally heard the answer "Okay". If there is one person, there will be a second person. He was finally recognized by others and opened a "Kentucky" store. His business snowballed and he finally succeeded! Founded his own business.

These two stories illustrate that as long as you have perseverance, confidence, patience, sincerity, and perseverance, success will definitely belong to you!