Unforgettable first composition of sixth grade in primary school

I can't forget the first composition of the sixth grade in primary school 1 Last summer vacation, I temporarily stayed at my grandfather's house, and it was almost noon 12. My cousin and I came back from outside, and when our stomachs were growling, we found that everyone was asleep. Everyone in my grandfather's family has the habit of taking a nap. I can't bear to wake them up except my cousin.

So at this time, I suddenly came up with a good idea: cooking by myself.

However, there is still a question before me: what should I do? Let me see, well, let's make the simplest egg fight!

At this time, my cousin went out to get the book again and pushed the task to me. I want to be her.

Cousin, I am very hungry. I can't help urging me to hurry.

First of all, get all the raw materials ready and start working! Dice the ham sausage and put it on a small plate; After breaking three eggs, put the yolk and egg white in a small dish and mix well; Then soak the green beans in a small bowl: fried rice (fortunately, my mother taught me a few tricks, otherwise I can only eat "ham and sausage mixed with cold rice" today). All right, get to the point.

By this time, I had put the oil into the pot and heated it, making a crackling sound. I poured a little oil into the pot and it smelled good. Then I put down the ham sausage and green beans and fried them for a few minutes. A fragrance floated to my cousin's side, and then I poured a little oil. This is a terrible release. All the spilled oil stars fell on my arm. I'll fire the leftovers.

I hope this will be great! So I took a bite. Honey, come on, I haven't added salt yet! So he quickly added salt. Then turn off the fire. Happy ... finally finished!

Although I was tired and hurt, I finally had my first meal. Although it is not very delicious, I believe that with this experience, I will do better next time!

Unforgettable first time In the colorful life, there are many "first times", which let me understand the philosophy of life. It is also an unforgettable first time, which makes my life interesting. Now I often think of the scene of my first performance on stage. Every time I think about it, there is always a slight excitement.

I remember when I was seven years old, there was a piano competition in the music store. I am very excited and nervous. Walking out of the music store, I strolled in the street and thought, what should I do? What if you don't behave well? What if we screw up the scene? ..... countless how to do it in my mind.

A month later, it is the day of the piano performance competition! Watching the players in front of me play better than each other, I am getting more and more nervous. When the announcer reported that "Abortion was invited to play and Tan was ready", I was a little at a loss and wanted to shout "Oh, my God!" My heart is beating like a rabbit. Knock on the door. Hey! "It's suffocating! My mother seemed to read my mind and said to me, "don't be so nervous, relax and look!" "Some people on the stage are also performing for the first time, so they are not so nervous and play well. Think of it as an exercise! Come on, I believe you must play better than them! " After listening to my mother's words, I feel that it is not difficult to perform on stage, and my courage is back. It's finally my turn. I'm very relaxed and think of this as just an exercise, so I'm really not so nervous! I play music and enjoy the fun it brings me. My fingers waved freely on the keyboard ... gradually, I stopped. The bullet of this song is finished. The audience gave me a storm of applause and I enjoyed the joy of success.

In the days to come, I will always think of what my mother said before the performance and this unforgettable "first time". From then on, I found that success is as simple as that. As long as you try boldly and never give up, success belongs to you.

Unforgettable first turn around the garden, I rode my bike, with faith, goal and courage, and drove forward firmly …

The afternoon sunshine covers the earth warmly, and the breeze blows over the cheeks, giving people a refreshing feeling. I looked at the brand-new bike in front of me and felt a twinge of timidity-this is my first time riding a bike.

With a feeling of curiosity and fear, I kicked off the tripod and held the handlebar tightly with both hands to stabilize the car body. But just as I was about to set foot on it, my huge body shook, and I panicked and quickly put down my feet.

Helpless, I still can't overcome the fear in my heart and look at my father with a little strength. Father raised a smile and approached me. He leaned firmly against the car and motioned me to get on.

As soon as I got on the bus, the car shook badly and my heart hung in my throat. "Dad, dad, come and help me!" I shouted for my father to help me hold the back of the car. "I see, you believe in yourself and ride boldly!" I suddenly relaxed a lot, thinking that with my father's revenge, I would not fall.

Stepping on the pedal, I staggered forward, but I was not worried about falling. I enjoyed everything with joy and let the breeze blow my bangs and float in the air.

My foot gently stepped on the pedal and circulated, which made me forget my nervousness for a while and didn't speed up ... And the straight passage has fallen to the end, leaving only a narrow corner. Facing this sudden challenge, brake? It is too late. At this critical moment, I put my only hope on my father.

"Dad, hold on, it's going to turn!"

"Dad, are you there? Dad! Dad? Dad ... "

I called my father again and again, but I never got a response. In desperation, I turned my head and looked at the rear of the car. Where's father? Where is he? no ...

By the time I understood everything, I had fallen to the ground with my car and man, and a terrible pain filled my whole body. Suddenly, pain, complaints and grievances suddenly emerged, and a tear flowed down. ...

There is heavy footsteps in my ears. I know it's my father, but I'm not excited. He would just stare at me coldly.

Sure enough, my father held my bike and stood silently. I didn't get up and insisted on opposing my father. "Get up, ride again! You can't give up halfway, you can't lose your fighting spirit and hope. " My father suddenly said a word, still so firm and indifferent. But it touched my heart deeply. There is a wave: Yes, as long as you persist, you will succeed! Don't be afraid of pain, don't be afraid of difficulties, Yuan, stand up!

"well! I can do it! " Holding back the pain, I stood up firmly, with faith, goal and courage, and tried to move forward. ...

Unforgettable First Primary School Sixth Grade Composition 4 When I got a lot of praise with my "flowing" long hair, the news was like a bolt from the blue.

"You should get a haircut." My mother almost made me laugh. I was crying, but my mother dragged me into the barber shop. Oh, my God. Is my long hair life over?

I was forced to press on the barber chair. Oh, no, I was captured by aliens! The "alien" muttered to his mother for a while, then picked up a piece of cloth and wrapped it around me. I asked my mother for help, but my mother didn't seem to hear me playing with her mobile phone. Oh, no, my mother is crazy about "aliens". I have to save my mother.

I just want to learn from Shui Yue Bing and shout out the transformation curse: "I represent the moon and destroy you!" " At that time, the "alien" put a basin on my head and cut off my bangs with a pair of shiny scissors. I was scared out in a cold sweat by the knife light. Are aliens going to dissect me?

The "alien" began to move the knife and fell down, and several strands of black silk fell to the ground. Don't! My hair! My life!

I closed my eyes and dared not think, let alone look. I can only hear the sickle of death click on my hair and my life!

This difficult time is simply the destruction of my young mind. I finally got liberation and eternal life-the basin was taken from my head.

The alien wiped my face with a sponge. I broke her "cage", picked up my mother and ran out, hearing many strange words along the way-"Look, what a lovely little boy!" "How handsome!"

I don't understand them, but I can understand the word little boy. Am I a transgender? Before I finished thinking, my mother took me back to the barber shop.

I learned later that my mother had not paid the money. This "alien" is actually a barber. My hair became shorter, but I saved my mother.

When I was a child, I can't remember a lot now, but I can still remember it when I had my first haircut. I came home that day with short, coarse hair.

Unforgettable First Time Composition 5 Life has to go through countless firsts, and there must be the most unforgettable one among so many firsts! For example: riding a bike for the first time, walking alone at night for the first time, cooking alone for the first time ... What impressed me most was sleeping alone for the first time.

When I was five years old, I had my own room, which made me very happy. I am very excited to have my own room, and I am looking forward to sleeping alone. At night, I crept into the room alone and lay in bed, thinking that I would fall asleep soon. I didn't expect to hallucinate as soon as I turned off the lights. I always feel that someone is calling my name in the middle of the night I felt someone staring at me all the time, and I was too scared to move. I curled up into a ball.

I'm cheering myself up. I am old enough to be independent. I am always depressed. Later, I thought about some interesting things that happened in my life and fell asleep unconsciously. I don't know what I experienced ... when I woke up, it was already in the sun, so I passed the life level again.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? There are still many hurdles in life that we need to take, which are inevitable. When we meet, we should take this step bravely, and we will succeed!

It's 6 o'clock in the evening. I was on my way home when I turned a corner and saw a dark alley. I can't help but stop and fall into memories.

It was my unforgettable first time. The same street, the same road, is still so gloomy, and the moonlight looks a little pale. It's the first time to go alone.

I came to the middle of uninhabited street and bustling street with my schoolbag on my back. I wanted to take the bus with my money, but I found that I forgot my money and couldn't take the bus. This means that I can only walk at night today.

I gawk at the deserted street, feeling a little uneasy. I meditate on what I can do, I can rush in and sing! In this way, I frowned and felt a little brave in my heart, and my palms began to sweat. I hesitated and rushed in singing. As soon as I entered the street, a strange sound drowned out my singing. I suddenly got goose bumps. I turned my head and ran. Soon I fled back to the starting point, panting.

After a while, I pulled myself together and prepared to break into the street again. Suddenly, I saw a man walk into the street, and my anxiety was completely gone, because I could follow that man out of the street. Once again, I got up the courage to follow that man. Although there are terrible sounds on the road, I will feel much more comfortable with someone to accompany me. It's almost time, but the man seems to have disappeared out of thin air I stood still, and I stood there alone. The terrible voice and environment turned me into a big fellow, Linlin, leaving me with only the shadow of being unable to speak. I told myself in my heart, "This street is the only way for me. If I can't pass, I will pass later. " In this way, I naturally went out.

I will never forget walking at night this time. I learned to walk at night independently, strongly and bravely.

Unforgettable composition of grade one and grade six 7 A, composition requirements:

Everyone has many firsts, such as standing on the podium for the first time, being a flag bearer for the first time, and not finishing homework for the first time ... Think about it, which "first time" is the most unforgettable? Why unforgettable? Write it down for everyone to share, okay? When writing, you should write clearly the ins and outs of the matter, grasp the most important place to write in detail, embody the central word "unforgettable", write out your feelings about "the first time" and do your own topic.

B, writing points:

1 There are two key words in Composition Requirements that must be read clearly: "unforgettable" and "first time". This article must be written "for the first time" to make you unforgettable, otherwise it will digress. The central word is "unforgettable", as long as you try to show unforgettable, the center will be clear.

"The first time" refers to something that has never happened before; "unforgettable" means what has happened and you can't forget it. After a long time, I can't forget it, which is the most unforgettable. If it happened yesterday and you haven't forgotten it, it's hard to say it's the most unforgettable. Therefore, to embody the central word "unforgettable", we should pay attention to two aspects: first, the longer the time passes, the better, and second, it can show that this matter has a great influence on you. Otherwise, the center of "unforgettable" may be difficult to highlight.

2. There is another requirement in the "Composition Requirements", which you must read clearly: "Write your feelings about the first time". This requirement should be taken seriously, otherwise it will not meet the composition requirements.

What does "feeling" mean? Modern Chinese dictionaries explain that "feeling" refers to the influence or experience gained through contact with external things. In other words, I want you to talk about how the first time has affected you, or what you know about the first time. These feelings are usually written at the end of the article after the narrative, and can also be written in the process of narrative. This is a kind of "discussion", which is included in the narrative.

C, coach ideas:

1, write your own "first time" experience: you can do it yourself; You can do it yourself; Maybe it's what you saw and heard.

2. Write someone else's "first time", including someone's "first time" in history and someone's "first time" in real life, but if the topic stipulates that you have to write it yourself, you can only write it yourself.

Unforgettable First Primary School Sixth Grade Composition 8 In the walk of life, almost everyone has a' first time'.

Many people have learned to grow up in this' first time'. For example: cooking for the first time, giving an injection for the first time, riding a bike for the first time and sewing clothes for the first time. What impressed me most was walking at night for the first time. I remember once, when I was alone, I ate at my aunt's house and surfed the Internet. Go to menstruation's house at 7: 00 in the morning and come back at night 10. At that time, I was really afraid to walk at night alone. My uncle asked me if I wanted to send me, and I firmly replied that it was useless. Seriously, I've never walked alone at night in my life. On the way home, I thought, well, I tried this time. If my uncle takes me home, my father will say that I am not a brave little girl. On this road, I was scared and giggled. Hey. After a while, suddenly a figure stood behind me. Ah. Ghosts. I run very fast. Dad caught me. Are you alone? What about your aunt and uncle? They are at home, I said to my father. Yo yo yo, you're a big girl, and you left by yourself. Dad told me sarcastically. I'm angry and I can't help it. I did it. Well, I wanted to cry, but I held back.

My father and I walked home with happy steps. This is the first time I will never forget. I will never forget my first night walk.

Unforgettable First Primary School Sixth Grade Composition 9 In our daily life, there are many firsts, such as: mixing dough for the first time taught me enough is enough; Washing dishes for the first time taught me to save money; The first time I went to Beijing, I learned the survival of the fittest ... and I still remember that night, I went to the village grocery store alone to buy things.

It was a clear night, and the stars in the sky opened their bright eyes; If you look closely, you will find that they have different shapes: some are like lovely white rabbits; Some are linked together like a big question mark; The others are connected like the warm palms of mother. On this starry night, I have to complete an arduous and almost impossible task-that is, go to the village canteen to buy something myself. Everyone who knows me knows that I am timid by nature, and it is almost impossible for me to complete such a difficult task.

Set out, I quietly took my secret weapon-my mobile phone. Listening to music and skipping along country roads all the way. I think everything in this darkness is my friend, and I warmly greet them: hello, beautiful grass! Your indomitable spirit is so instructive; Hello, Hard Rock! How great your idea is, live tenaciously even if you are despised; Hello, bright star! Your beauty and mystery are the goals we have been exploring for many years!

After I successfully bought some things, I jumped out of the store. Just then, an accident happened. I took out my mobile phone and found that it was dead. At that time, I thought: What is the battery of a mobile phone? I can still bravely walk the whole course, I am a man! But the truth is-I'm running all the way. It's a pity that the curse stone seems to be always by my side, which makes everything I have experienced unsatisfactory. Suddenly, an unknown object tripped me to the ground. At that time, I was in a bad state, sitting on the ground silently wiping my tears. I thought: it hurts! How can this day be so dark! I can't see anything, so uncomfortable! At the moment of grief, I thought of my little nephew who had just learned to walk. Didn't my little nephew wrestle when he was learning to walk? But didn't the little nephew give up learning to walk? Haven't you been insisting? If I am so depressed again, I might as well be my little nephew! So, I dried my tears, touched the darkness and walked slowly step by step. This time I made a real man with my own practical actions.

Through this incident, I understand that the road of our life is actually the same as this dark road. It is inevitable that you will go the wrong way in the process of running around; It is inevitable to take a detour; It is inevitable that you will wrestle. Faced with these difficulties, we should not make mistakes, but should find and correct them in time. Only in this way can we become a strong person in life.

An experience of shopping at night made me realize the truth of life and learn to be strong. This is really "how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain"!

Unforgettable First Primary School Sixth Grade Composition 10 There are many firsts in life. The first time is often unforgettable, unforgettable. I laughed at the first thought of washing dishes.

I remember it was a summer vacation day. My parents are not at home. I have nothing to do, so I want to help my mother do some housework-washing dishes. I thought to myself, this is my first time to wash dishes, so I must behave well and make my mother happy. First of all, I tied an apron like my mother, then put all the dishes together, hummed a little song and started "construction"! Then, I turned on the tap, and the water was "rushing", which reminded me of a poem: "Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days." Good poem, good poem. I meditated for a long time in the ocean of poetry. I accidentally took out a bottle from the cupboard and poured it into the water. Suddenly, I seem to smell a strong smell of peanut oil. It smells good. After a pause, I looked down. Wow, it's peanut oil. Great, all the dishes have become Huang Chengcheng and Shiny! I gave a wry smile and had to find detergent from the cupboard on the second floor to clean up the farce. Now I want to see it clearly. When I looked carefully, the guy with detergent seemed to be smirking at me, as if he were saying something to me, but I shrugged my ears and found nothing. Needless to say, this guy must be laughing at my carelessness! I was very angry, so I squeezed it hard. Soon I smelled a fragrant chrysanthemum smell again. It turns out that all my "Lan Ju Detergent" has been drained by me. Forget it, use more detergent, maybe it will be cleaner. I comforted myself, so I immediately took action, washed and washed, and soon, thousands of white bubbles appeared. When I blow with my hands, countless small bubbles appear, some like balls, some like snowflakes, some like elves, very beautiful. On second thought, I intend to eliminate interference as soon as possible and stop wasting human and financial resources. I cleaned the dishes soon. At this time, my forehead was covered with sweat. Thinking of helping my mother reduce some housework burden, I wiped my sweat with my sleeve and smiled with relief.

I wonder what my mother thinks of my work. This first time can give me a lot of life insights-this is how people grow up.