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Happy composition for fifth grade
In our ordinary daily life, everyone has tried to write essays. With the help of essays, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are 8 happy compositions for fifth grade that I compiled for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Happy fifth grade composition Part 1
Recently, a happy thing happened to the fifth grade (5) class. Let me tell you about it.
The happy thing is: the library corner of our class is officially open! As long as you get the library card issued by Teacher Lin, you can go to the library to borrow a book, then you can sit in your seat and "get started." The more books you borrow, the more rewards Teacher Lin will receive.
At this time, someone will ask: "Can't I borrow 3 or 5 books at a time?" This is the right person to ask. The book corner stipulates that you can only borrow one book at a time, and This book cannot be returned on the same day. It must wait until the next day.
In order to borrow more books, the students came up with many "tricks". After some students finish reading a book, they ask a classmate who doesn't like reading to return it to him or her, record it on his (her) library card, and then help him (her) borrow the book. But some students were unwilling, so these students tried all kinds of "tricks" to "seduce" them. Take Xiao Lian, for example. He asked Xiao Huang, who didn't like reading, to help him borrow and return books. At first, Xiao Huang was unwilling, so Xiao Lian tried his best to say a lot of good things, but Xiao Huang was still indifferent. So Xiao Lian "diligently" helped him get pens, textbooks, study bags... and finally promised to give him a chocolate brought back from Germany the next day. Only then did the "greedy" Xiao Huang Impressed.
But eating doesn’t work for some students, so what should we do? Just like Serena Williams, he is "invulnerable to all poisons" and nothing can make him tempted. So Xiao Zhang carefully "researched" this person, and finally she discovered a weakness. It turned out that Xiao Wei was particularly interested in games, but could never play well. Xiao Zhang "took advantage" of this weakness and promised to teach him the "tricks" and "tricks" of the game, finally impressing Xiao Wei.
Everyone was racking their brains to borrow more books and made all kinds of jokes. In fact, it doesn't matter how many books you borrow, as long as everyone can read good books, remember the good words and sentences in the books, and absorb the essence of the books. Happy Composition for Fifth Grade 2
When the first ray of sunshine in early summer reflected our joyful faces, and when the gorgeous flowers bloomed, we ushered in our own festival again - "Six 1”International Children’s Day! On the morning of June 1st, all the teachers, students and parents gathered together, and three kindergarten children joined us to welcome this annual festival.
The program began with a speech by the principal, followed by a large ensemble performance by students from grades three to five. Teacher Wu Maolian was the conductor. The students' performances were engaging and emotional. The students in the audience kept applauding excitedly. This piece of music was performed under the careful arrangement of the teacher. The students applauded Teacher Wu. At the same time, I am also very grateful to the teachers for their good intentions, so that we, the growing little flowers, can experience gratitude and know how to be grateful.
Finally, when my fifth-grade classmate *** sang "Tomorrow Will Be Better", it sang my longing for the future, and I knew that my future was not a dream.
On this day, I believe that all students are happy and happy. Elementary school is the beginning of a beautiful life, where lofty ideals are nurtured, noble sentiments sprout here, good habits are developed here, and the glory of life sets sail here. I hope that the students will be happy and live every day happily. one day. Fifth Grade Happy Composition Part 3
The word "happiness" is getting farther and farther away from us, because we "lower our heads but not look up" with the test papers every day. But that class meeting made me really feel happy.
At a class meeting near the end of the semester, Teacher Zhang organized a unique "Guess the Idiom" activity.
In order to take the lead, Teacher Zhang was the first to step onto the podium. I saw her holding a piece of white paper. I thought: What kind of idiom is this? And it is related to paper? The "hissing" sound interrupted my thoughts. When I turned around, I saw that Teacher Zhang was tearing up the piece of paper. Paper! After tearing it several times, she walked off the stage as if nothing had happened. What are the idioms about tearing paper? "Waste of paper"? No, no! This is not an idiom!
"Split into pieces", "Five horses cut into pieces"...many idioms come from The students said it out of their mouths, but in exchange, Teacher Zhang shook his head again and again. Gradually, it seems that all the idioms that everyone knows have been said and they are "speechless". Teacher Zhang seemed to notice our embarrassment, so he mercifully performed it again and asked us to pay attention to the number of times we tore the paper.
Teacher Zhang once again walked onto the podium with a piece of white paper, tore the paper three times and walked off the podium. Tear the paper three times? This reminds me of a common saying: "Think twice (tear) before you act." But I didn’t know if this was an idiom? So I decided to wait for Teacher Zhang to announce the correct answer.
As I expected, not long after, the students were once again at a loss for words. This time, Teacher Zhang was not so kind and wrote the correct answer "Think twice before you act" on the blackboard.
Although I missed the correct answer because of my timidity, I am only happy for the sake of victory. That is just a child, and the happiness we are pursuing now is a kind of happiness that is not because of thinking about it. A kind of joy that comes from the heart, regardless of winning or losing. Therefore, although in the end, we did not gain the so-called success, we did gain real happiness! Happy Composition for Fifth Grade 4
"Dingling bell, dinging bell..."
p>The bell for lunch class is ringing! The students who were playing chess put away the chess pieces, the students who were still writing homework closed their books, and the students who were playing on the playground rushed into the classroom, couldn't wait to take out their beloved books and read them with gusto... Noisy The campus suddenly became quiet, and in an instant we all turned into a flexible little fish, swimming freely in the ocean of knowledge...
You see, the students are so fascinated by reading. Some lay the book flat on the desk and press the left and right upper corners of the page with both hands to read; some lower their heads, step on the stool bars, and put the book on their knees to read; some read with their backs They sit on the table behind them, holding the book in their left hand, and flipping the pages with their right hand to read; some simply turn their stools upright, half sitting on them, half putting the books on them, burying their heads low and hunching their backs to read; as for me, I hold up the books and read. Stand it upright on the table, hold both sides of the book with both hands, relax your feet on the ground shoulder-width apart, and read with your back straight. At this moment, the classroom is extremely quiet. You can't hear the usual sounds of desks and chairs jostling, you can't hear classmates whispering, you can't hear the teacher's lecturing voice, and occasionally you can hear the "swish" sound of turning the pages of a book.
The afternoon reading classroom was calm, but my thoughts were turbulent as the story unfolded.
Sometimes I am nervous, sometimes relaxed, sometimes excited, sometimes depressed, sometimes sad and angry, sometimes happy... Sometimes I will burst out laughing, sometimes my tears will roll down "tick-tock-tock"; My face turned red when I read, and sometimes my face turned ashen after reading... The classmates around me stared at me inexplicably, thinking that I was "crazy", but I didn't think so and continued to revel in traveling with books... p>
During the happy lunch reading, I met Alyosha from "Childhood". He is good at observation and so sensitive, upright and loving. Although the environment in which he lives is so dark and dirty, he still maintains his integrity. The courage and confidence to live life are really admirable! During the happy afternoon reading, I walked back to old Beijing with Yingzi in "Old Things in the South of the City". The slow flowing water, the slow camel caravan, the slowly passing crowds, and the slowly passing years were like a song. The elegant and implicit poem, Yingzi's faint sadness, and that deep lovesickness touched me deeply! During the happy afternoon reading, I also traveled through the tunnel of time and space through "Historical Stories" and saw the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the brutal Qin Shihuang, and the worshiping Emperor Wu of Han...
I love afternoon reading, that It’s my happiest time! Fifth Grade Happy Composition Part 5
What is happiness? I have asked myself this question more than once.
When I was a child, I was carefree and played with my friends all day long, playing in the water, chasing, hiding and seeking... I did everything, and the only thing that lingered in my ears was laughter. It turns out that immersing yourself in games is happiness.
When I got older, I entered the first grade of elementary school and learned about pinyin and Chinese characters. After I came home and showed off to my parents, I heard their parents’ praise and a smile appeared on my face. It turns out that learning knowledge is happiness.
Another year older, I hold a storybook with pinyin in my hands all day long, and I am attracted by the storyline in the book. They even appear in my sleep, and they giggle from time to time. It turns out that reading is happiness.
When I entered the senior grade, I studied hard and strived to be the first in my year group. After I worked hard to finish two sets of papers in the first two weeks of the exam, I got a good score of 299.5 in total. , joy surged into my heart. It turns out that achieving impressive results is happiness.
When I fell in love with writing, I was close to graduating from elementary school. When each of my masterpieces appeared on the composition paper, and I saw the high scores shining brightly in the upper right corner, I would have a smile on my face. A smile. It turns out that creating articles that you are proud of is happiness.
After studying in the sixth grade, I became obsessed with playing tennis, and it was not just limited to watching games. In order to satisfy my curiosity, I started to learn to play tennis. In just one month, I learned I have learned many skills, encountered many difficulties, and even had blisters on my fingertips, but when I think back to the time when I played tennis, I also feel the joy. It turns out that exercise is also fun.
After I entered seventh grade, the math problems became more and more difficult. After racking my brains and thinking about it, I came up with a satisfactory answer. I felt relieved, as if I had solved the problem. After a fierce battle, a smile of relaxation and joy filled his face. It turns out that solving problems is also a kind of happiness.
After thirteen years, I realized that happiness is the greatest inner satisfaction for everyone. Happy Fifth Grade Composition Part 6
Early in the morning, the cold wind blew, and my naughty and cute little alarm clock "Beep" started to lose his temper again! I just heard it make a "strange call" of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding. I had to quickly and reluctantly get out of the warm bed. I don’t want to be patched up or have a big eagle come to my house as a “guest” when I grow up! I put on my clothes, spread the quilt, opened the window, breathed in the fresh air, and smelled the fragrance of lilies. Outside the window, there are pink willows and green willows, birds are singing and flowers are blooming. The beautiful flowers are blooming, exuding a charming fragrance, which is refreshing.
There are colorful butterflies flying among the flowers, and there are also hard-working little bees! But the most eye-catching thing is the sun rising from the east in the early morning.
It always has that sweet smile on its face, spreading soft and warm sunshine to thousands of happy homes. In front of the door, various birds chirped and sang on the branches: the magpie said: "Chirp, chirp, happy things are coming home." The crow said: "Wow, wow, wow, I wish you the best." The cuckoo said: "Cuckoo, Cuckoo, I wish you happiness. Cuckoo, Cuckoo, I wish you hard work." Facing the warm spring breeze, remembering the instructions of "Dudu", and thinking about the blessings of the birds, I started to study again. Happy Fifth Grade Composition Chapter 7
In the morning, our family launched a vigorous cleaning activity.
I got up early, woke up my sleeping father, mother and brother, and prepared a series of tools in advance: broom, mop, dustpan, rag...
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Around 7 o'clock, I have assigned what everyone should do and the scope of cleaning.
I saw my mother holding a rag and cleaning the glass. The cloth on her hand seemed to be cast by magic. It moved up, down, flew to the left, and escaped to the right. The tired mother was sweating profusely and made a squeaking sound, as if to say: "Come on!" ! I’m working hard! Keep wiping, keep wiping.” After a while, my mother was out of breath, sat down on the ground, waved her hands, and said, “I won’t do it anymore, I won’t do it anymore.” "I really can't do it anymore." The younger brother who was sweeping the floor stopped his sweeping work, looked at his mother, and said seriously: "Who said you have to persevere in doing things, and who said you can't give up halfway? Who said that only by doing this can we succeed? The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!" The younger brother said while staring at his mother. My mother smiled and said, "It's different when you grow up. You can recite stories and quote idioms. Well, because of your seriousness, I will continue to do it!" As her mother said, she stood up again and continued. Work.
Dad on the side suddenly laughed. I put down my work of cleaning the table and walked out and asked: "Dad, why are you laughing?" "Hehehehe, hahaha!" Dad's laughter got louder and louder. Laida said, "Look at your brother, the way he holds the broom in his leg, hahaha, hahaha, I-I can't do it anymore, hahaha, hehehe." I turned around and found that he was sweeping the courtyard. My younger brother sometimes holds a broom and swings it back and forth on the ground, twisting his body this way and that in countless S-shapes; sometimes he imitates people on TV and uses the broom as a guitar: he holds the broom diagonally in his hand, with his knees Bend, hold C in one hand, and wave it up and down with the other hand; sometimes put the broom upright and read the acceptance speech in front of the TV... I also laughed from ear to ear when I saw it.
After sweeping for a whole morning, my mother wiped more than 10 windows of various sizes, my brother swept all the roads inside and outside the courtyard, and my father also mopped all the floors spotlessly. I wiped my brother's and my writing desks, my father's desk, and my mother's dressing table, and placed everything on them neatly and orderly. We also put all the sheets, sheets, pillowcases, clothes, and pants on the balcony. My mother was responsible for washing, and my father was responsible for drying. After the clothes were dry, I was responsible for folding them, and my brother was responsible for returning them to the closet.
"It feels so good to be clean!" Dad said, sitting on the sofa and watching TV. "That's right, watching TV will be more comfortable this way." The younger brother agreed, holding a plate of fruit. "It's also comfortable to eat!" "Hahaha!" My younger brother's words made his father and mother laugh.
But this time I understood the deeper meaning that the edge of a sword comes from sharpening and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Happy Fifth Grade Composition Part 8
My birthday is July 17th. I am really looking forward to its arrival because my father said he would treat me to pizza and cake on my birthday.
On my birthday, I got up early in the morning, but I didn’t see the cake, so I had to go and play with my classmates. At noon, there was no pizza. I was a little disappointed, but luckily my mother cooked a sumptuous meal. My three sisters and I all ate it with gusto. It was so delicious. In the afternoon, our whole family watched TV together, talked, laughed, and played around. We were so happy.
At about four o'clock, my mother said: "It's not hot now, let's go to the park to play!" I jumped up with joy after hearing this, but because my father injured his foot, he didn't go with us, so my mother took me and Three sisters went to the park. When we were rock climbing again, my sister couldn't climb up, but I climbed to the top in one fell swoop. My mother even praised me for being so awesome! What a joy.
After dinner in the evening, my mother finally took out the mysterious cake. The whole family gathered together and sang to me: "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you..." Then they blew out the candles and made wishes. My first wish is to own an IPod or a remote-controlled airplane, which I hope will come true soon; my second wish is that my whole family will be healthy and happy. But what about pizza? Dad said he would buy it another day. I was so disappointed. Although there was no pizza, I still thanked my dear family for spending a happy birthday with me.
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