Meng sixth grade composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. Still at a loss for composition? The following is my composition for the sixth grade of my dream, for reference only. Let's have a look.

Dream sixth grade composition 1 a cup of fragrant tea, a scroll and a bright moon, I left my dream in the book, and I left my dream in the historical love and hate. Through the cycle of time, I saw them guarding their dreams ...-Inscription.

Curse one's heart and suppress one's ambition

Step by step, you walk to the river, and when you see the river rolling in, all your sadness seems to be gone. You have served your country all your life and died for it. I wonder if you are "afraid of repairing your name" when you dream by the river? I wonder if you will devote yourself to the country and family when you dream by the river? Just ask for an iron horse, that's your dream for your country. I only hope you can see another beautiful dream in another world!

Eating sweet zongzi reminds me of the past. You are dreaming: a dream for the country and the people!

hold all other mountains in a single glance

Your sad ending ended your sad life. We only know that you are a "lonely bird who sang a sad song", but we don't know that you can also be a "peak, love at first sight". Climbing Mount Tai, I also saw the low mountains and the birds returning to their nests. But I can't appreciate your great ambition. Didn't you do the same in those days, determined to serve the motherland? Life is also in a hurry. Unfortunately, in my later years, I just lived in a small house and watched my dreams alone.

The north wind roared and people followed suit. I think you are dreaming: a dream about ambition!

If I have freedom, I will pursue my wish.

You may not use too many words to watch your dreams, but just a few strokes outline a fairyland on earth, leaving early and returning late. Enjoy peach blossoms and chrysanthemums. Oh! What a beautiful dream! You are guarding your dream, keeping your dream away from this world, hoping to bid farewell to the government's dream. However, when people look back, your dream has been surrounded by five weeping willows.

Peach blossoms are flying and fragrant. I see you are keeping your dream: a quiet, self-sufficient and bright dream!

You are dreaming! I can't help but sigh: How many heroic sons and daughters are still dreaming in the long river of history?

Yue: "I will stick to my dream."

I walked on the way to school, kicking stones all the way, only to find that I am not walking home now, and my feet are walking towards a strange route. I feel a little scared.

When I stopped, I looked around. Where is this? I seem to be in another world. I am surrounded by peach trees. The pink peach trees are lovely, and a group of nameless birds are singing. Quite a taste of Tao Yuanming's paradise. I looked at my watch. It's already half past seven, and I'm going to be late for school. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks, at a loss. Without enjoying the beautiful scenery, I looked for the exit of Taohualing, but the Taohualing seemed endless and I couldn't get out. Fear and helplessness churned in my mind.

Suddenly, I heard a voice: "Don't be afraid, I will help you." I followed the sound and only saw a bird. It is beautiful, with two lines on its head, colorful feathers and rainbow colors. Besides, it stands on a pink cloud. I asked her carefully, "Are you talking to me?" The bird nodded. "Why did I come here? Where is this? Can you let me go home? " I asked anxiously. "These you don't have to worry about, you will go back in a minute. I know you've been having a little trouble with your parents recently. You have always been an obedient child. Why is this? " So the bird came to me. How did the bird know? I replied, "My mother nags at home all day, and she won't let me do it. A bunch of useful and useless words are really annoying. " The bird said, "You should be considerate of her. Parents nag for your own good. This is their way of loving you. You should look for the love contained in this nagging and try to understand your parents and understand them. " I nodded thoughtfully. Indeed, I went out several times, but I didn't hear my mother's nagging, and I felt something was missing.

I said, "Well, I see, so ..."

"Get up! Get up! I'm gonna be late. Quick, wash your face and brush your teeth ... "Mother shouted.

Oh, it was a dream. I know what to do.

Everyone has his own dream, but it is so vivid that you must work hard for it. Sometimes it is hidden in your heart, so that you gradually forget it. ...

Recently, I watched a movie "Wrestling" adapted from real life. /kloc-The 0/40-minute movie "Dad" awakened countless potential dreams in my heart with tears and laughter.

Singh is the Indian wrestling champion. Because of his poor family, he gave up his dream for many years and returned to his hometown to get married and start a family. At this time, he pinned his hopes on his next generation, but it backfired. The children of the four singers are all daughters, and his dream of winning the championship is completely shattered.

Until one day, Singh was surprised to find that his two daughters Gita and Babita had wrestling talent in their blood, and they inherited his wrestling talent. So, he tortured his two daughters from five o'clock in the morning and was often late. From the most basic running, push-ups and sit-ups to wrestling skills. The wrestling skills of the two daughters have developed rapidly. From the regional champion to the national champion, they shed blood, tears and sweat at all costs. Guitar and Barbita won the world wrestling championship by far.

This film is an inspirational film. The film is about India, a feudal and backward country with a strong preference for boys. Impressively, when Guitar and Babita were tired of training every day, a girl in the village said, "I wish I could have this experience." Your parents are training you so hard to give you better opportunities to choose your future, so that you don't have to teach each other like me. "

With lofty ideals and firm beliefs, Guitar and Babita overcame the ridicule of villagers and social injustice, realized the dream of all Indian girls, and made their father realize his dream of a lifelong champion.

With admirable dreams and unshakable beliefs, a weak woman can go forward bravely for her dreams and create miracles.

Our living environment is really a little bad now: the air is a little dirty, there is a little more garbage, there are a little few caring people, and the quality of citizens is not high enough ... I just had a little sister recently. She is so small and lovely. Every time I see her faint smile in her sleep, I can't help but get lost in thought.

I hope she lives in a beautiful environment. There are green trees, safflower, green grass, clear rivers, fresh air, birds and frolicking fish ... people are very happy together. She can run and roll around at will, and sometimes she fights with friends of her own age.

I hope she lives in a caring society. If something happens to her, many strangers will help her and let her go home safely; If she loses her beloved baby, someone will pick it up and return it to her; If she accidentally makes a mistake, others can forgive her quickly ... she doesn't have to worry about being knocked down by a car running a red light when crossing the road; Don't worry about eating unsanitary food; You don't have to worry about being cheated, let alone being blackmailed for helping others.

I hope she lives in an orderly big family. Although there are no sanitation workers, there are no garbage and plastic bags on the roadside. No one spits on the roadside, and no one tramples on the green belt. On the bus, people offer their seats to the elderly, children, the disabled, patients, pregnant women and people with babies, which is not crowded and orderly.

I hope she has many good friends. Every friend can treat each other sincerely and help each other. She will try her best to help her good friend, and her good friend will help her wholeheartedly.

Maybe this is just my imagination, but I believe that as long as everyone has a kind, humble and tolerant heart, everyone can try to change their bad habits and develop more good habits, and the society we live in will get better and better.

I firmly believe that not only my little sister, but all the children in China will have a happier future, and my Chinese dream will definitely come true.

Dad has always liked art programs. Influenced and edified by him, I gradually became interested in China's historical and cultural programs. In the past two years, cultural programs of various TV stations have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. These endless novelty programs are of great benefit to me. I learned a lot of extracurricular knowledge and broadened my horizons.

Yesterday afternoon, my father and I watched the cultural program of Zhejiang Satellite TV-The Good Story of China. This program requires contestants to guess the classic stories in history according to various information prompts (including video questions, audio questions and pictures, etc.). ). On TV, as soon as the topic came out, all groups of students exchanged and cooperated, scrambling to answer questions. Dad and I are not idle, but also actively thinking and calmly coping. Among many topics, what impressed me most was that a poet said that poets in the world always have ten talents. Zi Jian has eight buckets, one bucket is mine and the other is someone else's. After that, the host asked who said that talents came forth in large numbers? I don't know the answer to this question. My father told me that it was Xie Lingyun, a poet of the Southern Dynasties.

Just as I was about to listen to the next question, the host suddenly asked Fang Zhouzi, one of the judges and a famous lyricist, a question: Mr. Brilliant, can you write a poem in seven steps? Can you write a song in 7 seconds? Fang Wenqing hesitated for a moment and said that it is a bit difficult to make a song in seven seconds, but it is ok to make a song title in seven seconds. Under the pressure of the host, Fang Gang used his quick wits to come up with a song title-"Kill Youth". After listening to it, dad said that the title of this song is quite good. The guests and players in the program also think alike, and the applause thundered. Just then, I had an epiphany and came up with a song title. I secretly smiled at my father, and he immediately realized that I had a new idea. What a good father and daughter, but I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. Dad can't wait, so I won't be the suspense. I smiled and said that the title of the song I wanted was "Beautiful Things Become Dreams". After listening to my story, my father stood up and clapped his hands in excitement, saying, Read China's good stories, learn knowledge and realize his dreams. Good name.

I was filled with joy when I saw my father's excited expression. It feels like a bright morning when the sun shines on my heart.

Outside the window, a bright moon hangs high in the air like a jade plate, making the outside white and moist. Lying in bed, I recalled 100,000 cold jokes I read during the day and thought: If only I could be as miraculous as Flo King Kong!

A gust of wind blew the window open and it was glittering. A boy with a small head and small fortune appeared. Ah, isn't this Flo King Kong? I jumped out of bed excitedly. Flo King Kong, is it really you? Can you turn me into a miracle worker? "No problem!" Fu Lu Xiaojingang said: Suddenly, I am full of endless strength, and I am tens of thousands of times stronger than before.

"Thanks a lot, King Kong" and "You're welcome". Say that finish, he jumped and disappeared in the moonlight like water. I followed him to the moon.

When I arrived at the moon, I found that there was no water and air on the moon, and the temperature difference between day and night was extremely abnormal.

I decided to solve the problem of the moon and make it as beautiful as the earth.

I have to solve the problem of water resources on the moon first. I said a spell, this is, a small blue gourd appeared on my head. I quickly opened my mouth and water gushed out of it.

Then I blew a mouthful of fairy dust on my hand, and a purple gourd immediately appeared on my hand. I opened the lid and said, "God gourd, let the moon become the second home of mankind and let the moon have fresh air." Then, high-rise buildings rose from the ground and fresh air filled everywhere.

Seeing this scenery, I can't help laughing!

"Rui Lin, laugh when you sleep!" Mom said, "Hey, it's just a dream." But I must become a reality in the future.

This "dream" is very different from the "dream" when we sleep. That "dream" is "thinking about the day", so it is "dreaming at night"; This is an illusion, not real. This "dream" is a dream, a wish set by oneself according to one's own preferences. Most of these wishes are out of reach and difficult to realize, just like a dream, which seems true and false and makes people yearn for it. Dreams, people often use their whole lives to pursue, do their best and never give up. When one day, I realize my wish, I may have satisfied it, and then I will stand still and not make progress; Maybe we will set up a higher ideal, make persistent efforts, be neither arrogant nor impetuous, and think about fame all day. Instead, I will make greater efforts to climb towards my dreams, and I will not shrink back when I encounter any ups and downs. Even if you crawl forward, you should strive for progress and strive for the upper reaches.

Everyone is trying to find a shortcut to realize their dreams. In fact, this shortcut is around us-time. Since ancient times, there are countless famous aphorisms that teach people to cherish time and seize every minute. "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time", "Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle" and "Young people will be sad if they don't work hard". Every word reveals that the author hopes to convey the cherished time to future generations, so that they can understand the secret as soon as possible, so that "being old" will not become a regret before death.

Each of us is moving towards our dreams, racking our brains and going through hardships. As long as we cherish time and work hard, our dream is not difficult to come true. In fact, success is within reach.

Everyone has a dream, and we Chinese people have the greatest dream in modern times, that is, the "Chinese dream" to realize the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.

Perhaps you are not familiar with the term "Chinese dream", which refers to the realization of national prosperity, national rejuvenation and people's happiness. To realize the Chinese dream, we must unite the strength of China, which is the unity of the people of all ethnic groups in China. Only by uniting with one heart and moving towards a well-off society can the Chinese nation build a better motherland.

The year of 20xx is the100th anniversary of the founding of the motherland. At that time, the motherland must be very rich, because all the rural areas in the country embarked on a bright road to a well-off life. The muddy rural roads turned into wide roads, the shabby and short thatched houses were built into brand-new high-rise buildings, and every household had its own car, which provided convenience for travel. And I may be a writer, writing poems praising the motherland, playing patriotic feelings and singing rich songs of the motherland!

To realize the Chinese dream, we must carry forward the spirit of China, the national spirit with patriotism as the core, and the spirit of the times with reform and innovation as the core. This is the soul of rejuvenating the country and strengthening the country. With this national spirit, the people of China have made continuous progress in science and technology through reform and innovation.

The year of 20xx is the100th anniversary of the founding of the motherland. At that time, the motherland's science and technology must be very developed, because it was the contribution of the national spirit. Shenzhou spaceship once again flew into the sky to explore the mysterious stars in the vast universe. The success of the new atomic bomb test decorated the successful history of the motherland, and the new car made it more convenient to travel. And I may be abroad, I am an overseas Chinese. Seeing the scientific and technological achievements of the motherland, I was so excited that I immediately wrote poems to praise the new scientific and technological achievements of the motherland!

The Chinese dream is the dream of the Chinese nation and everyone in China. With dreams, opportunities and struggles, all beautiful dreams can be realized. Everyone in China should try to decorate the Wan Li Garden of the motherland, and the Chinese nation will have a better and richer tomorrow!

Nine hours later, I was only six years old and went to kindergarten. I didn't like talking at that time. One day, when the class was boring, the teacher said, "Let's play a game. The rules of the game are: the teacher will send a small note for a while, then write down everyone's dreams on paper, then give it to the lecture table and return to the seat. " After the teacher finished speaking, the whole class couldn't wait to take out their pens and start writing dreams. Everyone has finished writing, and I'm still wondering what my dream is. The teacher came over and asked kindly, "Why haven't you started writing yet?" Don't you know what your dream is? "I nodded, and the teacher said," Dreams are what you want to do when you grow up? Such as: teachers, doctors, engineers ... "After listening to the teacher, I wrote down my dream without wasting a minute. You want to know what my dream is? Let me tell you something! My dream is to be a headmaster.

I didn't know how difficult it was to be a principal until I was in the third grade. I have to manage teachers and students, meet the inspection of superiors, and assign teaching tasks to all grades ... In fact, it is not as simple and easy as I thought, so I put the dream of the principal aside and started my new dream writer.

Now, I am a sixth-grade student, and I still insist on my dream writer, because I always like PE classes. When I first started writing, I was very scared. Later, I wrote more compositions, and I was not so scared at that time. If one day you see Wu's name in a book, you will surely guess that I have become a writer. I want the whole world to see my books and books.

Life is not about how many dreams you have, but whether you are working hard for them. Whether you are successful or not, your hard experience will eventually become the most beautiful memory in your life.

Dream sixth grade composition 10 "The stars are twinkling-the deep blue sky. Have you heard their conversation?" The stars in the sky illuminate the ideal way forward, which is the reality in the dream and the dream in the reality.

I don't know when I began to fall in love with the stars in the sky. Looking back carefully, I think it was probably after watching Bing Xin's Stars. That little poem contains profound thoughts and philosophies. Every time I sing a song, its infinite feelings are intertwined with my heart.

From then on, in addition to cultivate my love for stars, I also cultivate an ideal-writing and becoming a writer and poet like Bing Xin!

Imagine beautiful words flowing from my pen with long feelings; Words create a beautiful world ... how desirable!

"Humans have human words, and naturally there are natural languages." I remember my mother once said this to me. She told me that to be a writer, you must first learn to listen, to be a poet, you must first learn to be careful, and both must learn to live. Of course, it is essential to struggle, study hard and practice hard.

So, I began to carefully observe the mountains, water, grass and trees in my life and listen to everything in nature. It has become a common practice to write travel notes after traveling, and it has never stopped; I usually like to write those anecdotes in fresh and elegant words. Over time, it becomes a habit. To sum up, if you want to get ahead in the field of writing, you must use your eyes, ears and pens, know how to persist and listen to others' opinions. Ideal does not need too many flowery words, nor can it tolerate wanton gossip; Quietly working hard and putting it into action is the right way for us to realize our ideals!

I learned a lot after I had an ideal. The road ahead is still very long. I'm making progress bit by bit and making progress bit by bit. Whenever I want to give up, I will look up at the twinkling stars in the dark blue sky. I know they gave me the most beautiful story in this silence.

"The happiest thing in the world is to fight for the ideal!" With ideals and methods, it is natural to struggle!

I believe that my dream under the starry sky and my ideal will be in a bright light-

Keep moving!

On the night I was lying in bed, I was startled by the sound of a car, followed by the harsh and annoying "scream" of the car engine. Modern means of transportation should really be eliminated.

This dream started with this idea. ...

Dream: I was watching TV and turned to look out of the window. A man sped by on a skateboard, dragging a long rainbow and gorgeous stars behind him. Wow! I'm not reading, am I? I rubbed my eyes and leaned my head out of the window, almost fainting. Many people scurry around on flying skateboards, and many cars fly about 30 meters off the ground without wheels ... Many daily means of transportation have been improved into planes flying on the ground.

At this time, my cousin flew over on a skateboard, stopped in front of me, looked at me blankly and said, "Brother, this is a new plane without an engine. It works entirely by absorbing light energy. The surface of the skateboard looks unremarkable, but in fact it is covered with light energy absorption plates, which convert light energy into energy and release it instantly. Machines that support light energy conversion run on hydrogen, and there is a lot of hydrogen on the earth. " I exclaimed, "It's amazing. Can I fly up for a while? " My cousin said, "Yes." I stood on the skateboard, watching mountains and rivers and flowers and birds with my cousin. My cousin went on to say, "Do you know? Because you can fly in the air, you can save a lot of places. Many plants and animals survived. But not everyone can fly by skateboarding, just 18-28 years old and air traffic control. At night, we rely on dim street lamps to greatly reduce the sound. At that time, we will use the central computer to turn off the light energy of each plane to run the machine. "

At this moment, the alarm clock of my watch rang and I woke up from my dream. What a nuisance! I wish I could fly a little longer.

Only by continuous innovation and scientific and technological progress can people's lives be improved. There are still many shortcomings in science and technology, which are irreconcilable with the present situation of primary school students' composition. It takes a long time to evolve from barbarism to civilization, because there was nothing at that time. Now that we have some technology, should we continue to work hard to benefit the creatures on the whole planet?

Only by not satisfying the status quo can we make progress!

Dream sixth grade composition 12 202 1 It's like a dream to me, a dream that I don't want to wake up.

This year, I went to many places I have never been to, saw many scenery I have never seen before, and fulfilled my "dream".

In 20021year, I went to Guizhou. The "eye of the sky" in the mountains was the "perfect thing" I saw in countless dreams and only saw in magazines after I woke up. There, I visited or looked at the big "pot" in the ravine from afar. When I studied it, it was sending electrical signals to the cold and distant universe, which was unimaginable. Then I went to the science and technology museum next to me and felt the vastness of the earth and the smallness of the earth in the solar system, which made me feel like a dream, a beautiful dream.

I also went to the "Seven Small Archways" scenic spot, where the scenery can hardly be described as "beauty", and it is simply a legendary fairyland! Green mountains and clear water, the reflection of green mountains is painted on the water surface, dotted with a little shade, waterfalls are hung in front of the cliff, and the white water curtain hangs in the water, like hanging from nine days away, and like the finishing touch drawn by craftsmen on landscape painting. Even Huangguoshu didn't give me such a big shock.

"Eye of the Sky", "Seven Small Archways" and the most famous "Huangguoshu" are all crowded, but they are still a beautiful dream and a lively dream.

But it's all for the holidays. After school, this dream is like being sprinkled with bread crumbs and then thrown into the oil pan, which has become a "fried dream" for several months. That smell makes me miss my holiday very much.

Of course, the "fried dream" can also become sweet-the odds and ends of my holiday spell out my second half of the semester like a jigsaw puzzle, turning the "fried dream" into a "sweet fried dream". There may be a little bitterness in my dream-but it is still a "good thing" I did, and it can only be regarded as giving me some strange "anti-suffering training".

202 1 This dream is bitter and sweet, but this does not prevent it from becoming a good dream, a good dream that I don't want to wake up.

Dream sixth grade composition 13 childhood is beautiful and childhood dreams are also interesting. Let's listen to a dream I had!

"Mom, I had an interesting dream last night. Now I tell you! " "Can't you see I'm busy? Tell me later! " "No, no, I want you to tell me now. Listen carefully, I will test you later! " "Good, good, my baby daughter. Mom will listen to you now! "

"I had a dream last night: you and dad took me to travel. We all followed the guide. walk walk Suddenly I found you all gone, and I came to another world. There are exotic flowers and grasses, lush forests and crystal clear streams here ... I didn't cry or make trouble after I went, but I felt particularly comfortable and didn't feel scared at all. At this moment, I saw a bird singing in a big tree. Listen carefully, hey, how come it sounds exactly like what we said, and you can understand it. I can't believe my ears. In order to test whether it can speak human words, I said to the bird,' Excuse me, Mr. Bird, where is this place? "Why is it so beautiful here?" As soon as the voice fell, I heard the bird say,' Don't call me sir, call me Miss Bird. Welcome to here! This is the forest of dreams. Because it has not been destroyed by human beings, it is still so beautiful. "Say that finish, the bird actually flew down and stopped on my shoulder to continue talking to me. Also told me many stories that happened in the dream forest. Suddenly a cannon shot interrupted my conversation with the bird, and I woke up. I really want to go back to that dreamland and talk to that talking bird. "

My mother listened to my dream and insisted that I was lying to her. Alas, I really can't do anything about my mother!

I remember one summer, at noon, the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball, and it was extremely hot. Usually always alive and kicking, become listless like a withered cucumber. Finally, after some painful "suffering", my father went home with watermelon, which is the favorite of the three summer fruits. Suddenly, I felt that my rescuer came and took the smallest watermelon from my father. You will definitely ask me why I didn't have a big one. It's simple, because I can't hold the big one. )

I wolfed down the watermelon after I opened it across the board. After the cool juice flows into your mouth, the wonderful feeling is beyond words. At this time, I found that the whole family looked at me with dissatisfied eyes. I blushed at once and gave the watermelon to others according to my father's instructions. When everyone finished eating watermelon, I had nothing to do. I stared at the watermelon skin and suddenly remembered the teacher's words: do something.

I began to think about what watermelon skin can do. Watermelon skin is semicircular, alas! Isn't the hat semicircular? Yes, I used it as a hat and put the watermelon skin on my head without saying anything. At this time, the leftover watermelon juice flowed down the "brim" and into my neck, itchy and sticky, and I felt uncomfortable. I only heard my mother say sternly, "What are you doing?" Take it off quickly, "Dad and grandparents shouted with a smile." Here comes our watermelon taro. " At this time, my mother and I also laughed. Laughter filled the room.

A few years have passed, and childhood things still often appear in my mind, but I have grown up now, and I am no longer the playful little girl when I was a child. My childhood is getting farther and farther away from me, because I am getting bigger and bigger.

Dream sixth grade composition 15 "childhood dream, colorful dream; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; Childhood stories piled up like mountains. "This song can remind you of a wonderful childhood? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as brilliant as the stars. My childhood was wonderful and there were many things worth remembering. ...

As long as I can remember, my aunt's class has kept two chickens. I go to see chickens as soon as I have time. I don't know how long it took. After a long time, the two chickens grew up gradually. Hens lay eggs, and chicks will hatch in the eggs. 2 1 days later, I heard a cock crow. When I saw this situation, I heard a sound. I feel sorry for the chicken. Help the chicken when neither the hen nor the rooster is at home. The opportunity finally came ... that day, the hen went to find food for the chicken, and the naughty rooster was not at home and ran out to play. Take advantage of aunt's inattention, pick up an egg, hold it in your hand and gently touch it. She said solemnly, "Don't be afraid of chickens, you will come to the world soon." After that, I never hesitated. I peeled an egg, and a chicken with no eyes was born before the heat disappeared. It looked at me and cried twice, as if to say, "Thank you for letting me come to this world as soon as possible." I was so happy that I peeled the second one, too When I peeled off the fourth one, the hen came back. When she saw me bullying the little snake, she bit me, and suddenly her blood flowed. I went to my aunt in tears. My aunt didn't say anything about me, but said sadly, "Little fool, the chicken won't be born until a certain time!" " If you send them like this, you will die. "Hearing this, I hurried to see the chicken. Sure enough, all the chickens I "delivered" were dying, and all those who didn't "delivered" survived. I regretted it, but it was too late. ...

Although it has been a long time, although I was still young and ignorant there, it has been urging me to forge ahead, never back down.