Sixth grade bittersweet composition

As the saying goes, there are many kinds of life, and life is sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty. Everyone's life is mixed with various flavors, each flavor has its own unique characteristics, and we can't abandon it, and we need to learn to enjoy it. Let's share some sixth-grade bittersweet compositions with you, hoping to help you.

the sixth grade bittersweet composition 1

Looking back on a sunny day. Life is full of flavors, and under the scouring of time, the last spare time is dull. Only a colorful stroke under the memory scroll is left.

in my memory, I met her in the registration of the new school. It was raining lightly that day, the mist was hazy, and the sky was gray and gloomy, but I thought it was a rare good weather. The misty rain was cold and not cold, and the summer flowers were gorgeous and beautiful. When I came to class, I was worried about choosing a seat. She waved to me with a bright smile like summer. So that when I sit at the same table with her in the future, when she is unhappy, she will have a gloomy feeling that the sky is falling.

She seems to be particularly good at mischief, always adding interesting colors to my monotonous life. Once, because the back desk annoyed her, she stole his pencil case while the back desk was not paying attention, hid it in my drawer quietly, and winked at me. Her eyes were covered with a strange look because of the excitement of playing tricks on people. I couldn't help laughing, and I thought she would make me in hot water. Later, the back table found something strange and looked up at her. She pretended to be serious, looking extraordinarily pure and innocent, with a hint of evil spirit. She didn't last long but immediately broke her work, pursed her lips, looked like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and her white face was red. Knowing that the tide was over, I thought about transferring the stolen goods and threw them out of the window. Looking at the back table and rushing out, we couldn't help laughing. If it weren't for this beautiful moment, how could I imagine how monotonous life would be if she really left?

that sunny day was also a day when I had a close friend with her. I didn't know that people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine.

I remember that she once said that she might transfer to another school, but with her beautiful eyebrows, I just took it as a joke of her interest. Now, looking at the empty seats, the bitterness in my heart comes in layer by layer like a flood. Obviously, we only get along in March, but we are like brothers. As the days passed, the name gradually faded away in the long-flowing time. Only I know that "every month has its ups and downs, flowers have its thanks, and I think life is the hardest to leave."

Although I don't know what she looks like now, I still remember the sunny days when Ming Che smiled like water and lived in my heart.

6-grade bittersweet composition 2

This morning, our newly released class newspaper "arrived"! Looking at Mr. Zheng's smiling face and the excited expressions of his classmates, I couldn't help thinking a lot, and the ups and downs of running a class newspaper came to my eyes ...

The process of selecting the manuscript made me particularly unforgettable. On hearing that the class newspaper was going to be held, the students were all extremely excited, and the manuscripts flooded in to me. Everyone wants to see their own articles in the first issue of the class newspaper, which makes me frown as the editor-in-chief: the class newspaper has only four pages, which can hold so many articles! No way, we can only delete what we should delete and cut what we should. I read these articles over and over again, and compared them over and over again. I think they have their own strengths, and the students have spent a lot of time and thought to write them, and they are even more reluctant to delete them. Just as I was hesitating, I looked at the clock. Oh, it took more than half an hour. If I don't decide, it will affect the publication time! I made up my mind and told myself, "As long as there are flaws, delete them." Time passes by, and every time I delete an essay, it is like a strong man breaking his wrist, which is very sad. Finally, the manuscript was basically selected, except for the composition of spring outing on the front page. Mine and Hanyu can only choose one. The one who deleted Hanyu felt sorry for her good friend, and she wrote more than 1 words in this article, which must have taken a lot of effort to write. However, if I want to delete my own, I am also reluctant. This is my extra contribution! But on second thought, I also contributed to the fourth edition and was selected by the editor, but Hanyu was the only article in this whole class newspaper that was selected by the editor. If it was deleted, there would be no text in the newspaper. What a pity! And I'm the editor-in-chief, so I should give more opportunities to others! I finally reluctantly gave up what I wanted, picked up the mouse and deleted a large part of my article, leaving a fragment of less than 1 words.

This class newspaper seems insignificant, but it fully embodies the unity and class cohesion of our classmates. People are United, Mount Tai moves, and with this spirit, is there anything that can't be done in the future?

Finally, I wish "Young Singing" can soar higher and higher in the blue sky like a young eagle spreading its wings!

6-grade bittersweet composition 3

The road to life is boundless, and maybe no one will have smooth sailing. Life is always wrong, and the heart is often sad. However, sometimes, life needs setbacks to enrich itself, so that life does not tend to be dull and become more colorful.

if a person's life is only smooth, surely he will not be happy. Life is sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. Every flavor has its own reason. They are closely related and cannot be separated by nature. Tiredness is the bitterness of the five flavors. Sorrow is sour, frustration is spicy. Success is sweet. The four need to coexist and harmonize with each other. The closer the relationship is, the more it can reflect the different personalities among them. Only after experiencing the hardships of fatigue can we taste the sweetness of success. Understand the hot and spicy, in order to understand the acidity. People never stop after they are busy. No matter how bitter and bitter you experience, you can only get a quarter of the sweetness. Since ancient times, it is this seemingly loss-making exchange that gives people unlimited motivation. It is precisely because of this that sweetness will be precious and will make people fight for it. If a person has never tasted sour, bitter and spicy, even if he has more sweetness, he will only appear dull and lose his proper meaning.

Helen Keller is blind and deaf in both ears, but she tries hard to change from a sympathetic little girl to a strong woman respected by the whole world. If life is really unfair, then life is unfair to her to the extreme. She can give up her dream and hide in a dark corner and cry loudly. No one will blame her. She can also lie in bed or sit in a wheelchair and be served like a vegetable. But all this, she didn't do, she just struggled to learn blind language with the help of the teacher, touching things, only by her never-giving-up belief and perseverance. She painted her ideal sky with the brightest color of life.

The road to life is boundless, and maybe no one will have smooth sailing. Triple the bitterness and bitterness for double the sweetness. For thousands of years, people seem to be happy to do this unequal transaction, even if they are tired and tired, they have no regrets. Some people always expect life to be open and unimpeded, but life doesn't mean it, nine times out of ten. It's better to talk less and do more than complain needlessly and fantasize about the smooth road all day. Use actions to detect the difficulties and obstacles ahead, cross mountains and rivers, and when you finally reach your destination, you will find different scenery. When you are confused, remember and firmly believe all the hardships you are suffering now, because it will light up the road ahead of you.

The sixth-grade bittersweet composition 4

Growing up, there are sadness, sadness and laughter, which, like flavoring agents, make our life full of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy.

acid

on the first day of school, as soon as I entered the classroom, someone shouted, "big news, big news! Li Xiaoxiao in our class has turned away! " Suddenly, I was very sad. I thought about it for several days, and I often cried! To me, she is my best friend. On Friday, just after the first class in the afternoon, we saw Li Xiaoxiao. Several partners and I went to talk with her only a few words, and she was leaving. We could only silently watch her walk out of the school gate and keep saying goodbye to her. After she left, my nose felt sour.

Sweet

The Children's Festival is coming. The school is organizing a cultural performance, and our class is going to rehearse a dance. My classmates and I use our spare time to practice every day without wasting a minute. Mr. Ai recorded our practice with his mobile phone, and then showed it to us to help us correct our shortcomings. The day before the game, Mr. Ai also focused on training the formation. At the end of our performance, Mr. Ai repeatedly told us to relax and give full play to our best. Finally, our performance conquered all the audience and the judges and won the first place. We jumped for joy, and I felt sweet in my heart.

bitter

This semester, a new PE teacher came to our class. With curiosity, joy and expectation, we have ushered in the first physical education class this semester. Just as we were thinking about how he would give us a class, a loud command of "attention" interrupted our thinking. His voice sounded serious, and we stood up at once. "Students, today we will practice formation queue first, and then physical training, which may be tiring. Everyone should be prepared." When we heard this, we said anxiously, "Ah? No! " "Why, don't you agree? Then add some difficulty? " "No, no, teacher, we agree. You'd better not add it." Alas, when we meet such a strict teacher, our hearts are like mirrors, and there will be many bitter days after that.

spicy

"Far away, come and see!" As soon as I heard my mother's angry tone, I knew there was another "good thing" waiting for me. I said lazily, "What?" "You see, just put away the table in the morning, and now it's all over the table. Put it away quickly! Where did you get it? Put it back! " Mom is nagging again. I quickly pulled myself together and packed everything! Mom said, "Not bad!" I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hey! Mom is sometimes like a pepper, but she can make people hot enough. I have to be careful at all times!

growing stories are constantly being staged, which constitutes a wonderful moment in our growth.

6-grade bittersweet composition 5

Time flies, and we grow up quietly. The road to growth is colorful. We have experienced setbacks and gained joy. We have laughed, cried and tasted the ups and downs.

acid-a flood of tears

for me, "acid" is an endless stream of tears. Every weekend, the teacher arranged for us to write a composition. When I racked my brains to write it well, my mother was instantly flushed with anger, like two flames, and her eyes shone like lightning. She angrily said to me: Take it back and rewrite it! "I thought of the composition I worked so hard to write, and was actually asked by my mother to rewrite it. Suddenly, my heart was sour and tears filled my eyes like broken beads.

Sweet-the joy of harvest

When it's time to hand out the test paper again, I'm very nervous and excited. My heart is like a rabbit pounding. When the teacher announced that I was the first, my heart boiled like boiling water. Looking at the envious expression of my classmates, I swaggered to the podium to get the test paper like a general who won the war. My heart is as sweet as eating honey.

Bitterness-three point one line

My mother said that when they were young, they had different happiness without cell phone, computer and internet. Bungee jumping, throwing sandbags, patting pieces of paper and a 5-cent popsicle can make you happy all day. And we repeat the three points and one line of school, remedial class and home every day. Homework, music, calligraphy, Olympics ... Parents really want us to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and develop morally, intellectually, physically and artistically. It's really miserable to treat us like robots.

spicy-complex and exciting

Sometimes we feel that our life is just like boiled water, insipid and tasteless. In addition to class every day, I still have classes. But sometimes, we feel that our life is as spicy and exciting as Sichuan and Hunan cuisine. When we got good grades, we laughed heartily and were extremely happy. When I failed, I looked at the dazzling score and fell into the deep valley instantly. Like riding a roller coaster, one moment at the top, the other at the bottom, ups and downs. This is the spicy taste, complicated and exciting.

The ups and downs are like a wonderful symphony that constitutes the whole of my life and plays a cheerful and passionate song of life. And will continue to play, endless.