From the heart of the fifth grade composition [6]

Truth composition in grade one and grade five

I remember when I was a child, I often liked to go to the rooftop alone, lie in a chair and look up at the moon hanging high in the sky. I once had a bold idea: if only I could talk to the moon! Beautiful moon, you know? I really envy you. I envy you for shining in the high sky. I envy you for showing your dazzling side on the big stage of the blue sky! Besides, I have another question for you. Are you lonely when all creatures close their eyes and rest at night?

You made me understand that people have joys and sorrows, and people have birth, illness and death. I remember when my grandmother died, I was very sad and heartbroken. I have always had the same question in my mind: why did God have the heart to take my grandmother away? I didn't see grandma for the last time before she died. Why? On the night my grandmother died, I was still keeping my childhood habits. I walked up to the roof alone and looked at you. I find that your face is often very different in peacetime. It was round last night. How can there be a corner missing tonight? Then my mother told me, and I understood. Since then, I have never been so sad. Because whenever I encounter unhappy things, I will think of you first.

I think your home should be very interesting! Why do you say that? Because all the beautiful girls in ancient times are in your house now. Spaceships often go to your home to explore the universe and collect information. I really want to go to your house to play!

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. This is an old question. I hope people will live for a long time, thousands of miles away. " This poem was written by Su Dongpo, an ancient litterateur, to send a message of lovesickness. I think this poem can best describe my mood now!

Write a composition for grade two and grade five, and say what you think.

I have a lot in my heart, but I can't say it if I want to, so I use this composition to pour it out at once. My study is good, but my trouble lies in my study. I like studying, but I prefer playing. To tell the truth, which child in the world doesn't like to play, it is our nature to play. But in the third year of high school, who dares to play? That time, I finished my homework on Saturday. I want to study on Sunday morning and go to my grandmother's house in the afternoon, but my mother asked me to recite English. I am very reluctant. Just after reciting it, my mother asked me to write the Olympic math problem as "draw inferences from others", which really made me half dead.

There is not much homework at school, and the worst thing is that extracurricular study classes take up all Saturday and Sunday! I said to my father, "How about missing a few classes?" Dad shook his head, and I said to my mother, and her mother shook her head. Alas, what age is it! We really want to be a bird and be free. We want to go to the happy planet through the computer, do experiments with polyhedrons, play hide-and-seek with lotus plums, and let a robot learn for me.

We don't want any captain or monitor ... we just want to be happy! We don't want a false "golden childhood", we want a really happy childhood! Give us a happy childhood!

The composition of grade three and grade five.

I am a goddess, a beautiful, proud and kind goddess. My home is located in a street park, where I have many friends. They are all beautiful. Although I am a goddess who is aloof and carefree all day, I am actually not happy. Today I will speak my mind. I think the artist carved us like this to protect our home, make the park more beautiful and make the city more beautiful. However, look at the sculptures around me that are as beautiful as me, even more beautiful than me. They are all portrayed by you humans, and some even lack arms and legs. Can you stand it?

Look, how cute the little girl with the basket is, but I don't know who broke her foot and became a lame girl. How sad she is. Although we are all made of stone, we also know the pain. Every time I see her, I can't help crying, and my feet hurt badly ... I know little girls often cry, but you humans can't see it!

Ah! I also saw a handsome young man. He was carving the words "come here" in a carved bowl with a knife and climbing into the bowl to take pictures. His handsome face has turned ugly, which is really uncivilized! Look, there is a little lion in front. His little face was painted with colorful colors. He must also know that he is uncomfortable and crying secretly!

The composition of the fourth and fifth grades.

Dad, you are like a towering mountain in my heart, always guarding me. Hello, history, you tell me a vivid story every night, which makes me laugh and fall asleep. I'm always happy with you, always happy. But you know what? You have a shortcoming that has always disgusted me. I want to talk to you today. Remember that time? You and I will take the train to play somewhere else. I am excited to play checkers with poker and want to have a good time with you. But when I took Poke out, you suddenly frowned. He cursed: "How can I call again? I just play every day. My island raiders are not finished yet. Let your mother do some exercises for you later. If you can't do it, we'll settle accounts! " Say that finish, the mobile phone is like a big magnet, attracting your attention. At that moment, I was not convinced to the extreme, thinking: Are you looking for so many excuses just to play more games? Keep your mouth shut about Indiana Jones every day and live directly in the game! Some people are extremely nervous when playing and want to have fun. And what you play is purely a bad habit! When I look at you again, my eyes are wide open and my hands are rhythmically pointing at the screen. It seems that games and mobile phones are your "little darling". As soon as I touched you, you suddenly shook your body and shouted, "Don't touch me, don't you know I'm going through customs soon?" Have you finished this problem? Did you do the right thing? "Looking at the way you don't want to raise your head, I really realized the true meaning of' concentration'.

Dad, would you please stop being a "low-headed family" and spend more time with your family?

The composition of grade five and grade five.

Time is the best medicine to treat psychological trauma in the world; Time can make two opposing people turn their enemies into friends; Time can also change many things in our lives. When I was very young, my parents taught me to cherish time and make good use of every minute. The most precious study time in life is these years, which can't be wasted. I just listen to it, forget it and just play. I thought that not wasting time meant living happily every day, but now, I have changed my outlook on life.

I am fifteen years old. Fifteen years is 5,475 days, 131,400 hours and 7,884,000 minutes. I don't know, but when I was shocked, time just passed. Looking back on this road, I have to admit that I wasted a lot of time.

Young and frivolous, thinking that he is very powerful, he wants to see the outside world. I don't want to study at school, I just want to play games, talk about the so-called brotherhood and have fun. The teacher invited my parents again and again, and my parents were angry and helpless ... and finally went out to work as they wished last year. But the outside world is not as beautiful as I thought. I was hit black and blue. I think of the campus that I once regarded as a cage. It's too warm there. So I tried to go back, and I wanted to rewrite my destiny.

A heartfelt composition in grade six or five

To tell the truth, I have no secrets in my heart. What I can feel sometimes is only the ups and downs that ordinary people can feel, and my heart is naturally ordinary.

I feel happy. I have an amiable mother, an understanding father, grandparents who love me and teachers who care about me. I feel very satisfied. I have a complete family, I can always feel happy around me, and nothing can make me unhappy. I should have forgotten the temporary unhappiness.

I don't like haggling with others, and I won't waste precious time listening to useless things. Every moment of my life is a blank sheet of paper with only two words on it: happiness and doubt.

Happiness always accompanies me and makes me optimistic. I will never be angry unless I have to, and even if I am angry, I will not be "foggy and gloomy forever." Some people say that I love to bring happiness to others. I don't think so. Everyone has happiness, but sometimes it is covered by troubles. Only by thinking hard about happiness can we really have happiness.

I won't be angry, I just wonder, "Why do others study well? Why don't my parents let me have a pet? When I was a child, I wanted a snow-white dog or cat. I begged my parents. Of course, I was rejected, so I got to the bottom of it, but I still couldn't get it. Why is a poor old man walking on the grass? What makes her so poor? Please raise your hand when speaking in class. Why does the teacher always call me the least? Sometimes when I see my classmates doing well, I have to ask myself: Can I do it? ……

"Doubt" and "happiness" are simple children like me, always by my side, observing this wonderful world with happy eyes, chattering and discussing curiously. Let my life radiate infinite brilliant light. ...