Sixth grade essay on kindness

In study, work and even life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. So have you ever understood composition? Below is a composition about kindness for sixth graders that I compiled. You are welcome to share it. Kind-hearted composition for sixth grade 1

The sun climbed above my head. I finished my morning classes and was walking home.

Suddenly, a "clang" was heard, and an old man who was over sixty years old fell to the ground. He groaned in pain, the wrinkles on his face were twisted together due to pain, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. It was obvious at a glance that he had fallen badly.

More and more people were watching, and everyone was talking about it, but no one came to help. The discussion was almost all about the same topic: to support, or not to support? If you support, you are afraid of being blackmailed, but if you don’t, you will feel that your conscience cannot bear it. Everyone is deeply involved in conflicts...

Time passed by minute by second, and the grandfather's breathing became more and more rapid, like an old cow making its last struggle. At this time, a big brother ran straight to the old man, squatted down and whispered a few words to the old man, and then helped the old man up. Someone in the crowd shouted: "Young man, do you dare to help me? Be careful, don't let him help you." Cheated!"

"The old man is so old, I am not afraid of being cheated, I am just afraid of having my conscience condemned!" The eldest brother smiled at people while struggling to carry the old man on his back and ran to the hospital. Suddenly I felt my face burning, and I felt very uncomfortable: If I am so cowardly, who am I to be a Young Pioneer? Then I joined the "escort" team.

There is a hospital next to it. After a while, the old man’s health was no longer serious. His family members also came after hearing the news, only to find that his eldest brother had already left. No name was left, but warmth and praise were left. Everyone said with emotion: There is true love in the world!

Until now, this matter often comes to my mind. Perhaps only the most real things in this world are the most beautiful and unforgettable. My elder brother’s kindness and bravery shine like gold and point me in the right direction. He made me understand the true meaning of "kindness"; he also made me understand that when talking to kindness, I don't have to beat around the bush and be evasive; Kindness is so simple, so unpretentious. Kindness is so beautiful! Kindness composition for sixth grade 2

The power of kindness can touch the hearts of others; the power of kindness can change other people's lives; the power of kindness can also fill the world with fragrance!

In life, kindness is everywhere, but only one scene a year ago is the most unforgettable for me and has benefited me for life.

It was a bitterly cold winter. I was walking alone on the street. Although I was wearing a thick cotton jacket, I could still feel the chill coming. My goal is the bookstore near the park. As a book lover, I plan to go there to pick up a favorite book.

There are many pedestrians on the street, and everyone is walking in a hurry. At this time, inadvertently, I saw an old man in shabby and thin clothes squatting on the roadside begging. The old man kept saying to passers-by: "Please do okay, I haven't been well for a few days." It's time for a meal!" Hunger made him look sallow and thin, and the cold made him shiver. But I saw that his begging bowl was empty. There were many pedestrians, but no one donated money to the old man.

I felt in my pocket and saw that I only had twenty yuan. If I gave it to the old man, I wouldn’t be able to buy books. The old man was so pitiful, but he also wanted to buy the book... After a while of confusion, I still chose to buy the book.

Just as I was about to leave cruelly, I suddenly saw a boy who was a few years younger than me striding up to the old man and taking out all the money from his pocket: one yuan, one dime, five cents...all put in In the bowl in which the old man begged, the old man thanked him repeatedly with tears in his eyes.

I was stunned. Firstly, I was moved by the boy's kindness, and more importantly, I felt ashamed of my stinginess.

Even a child knows how to help others, but as a young pioneer, I...

I walked to the old man with light steps and put the twenty yuan into the old man's bowl. .

Pedestrians saw our actions and came to offer their love one after another...

The little boy’s kind power awakened people’s minds like clear water and like holy light. This has purified the "distracting thoughts" in my mind, so that when I encounter people and things in need of help in the future, I will not hesitate to help them. Kind-hearted composition for sixth grade 3

It was a summer morning, the sun was scorching hot, the cicada was screaming at the top of his lungs, and he was inevitably a little irritable. There was almost no one on the road. Everyone was at home with the air conditioner blowing on. My parents and I were repairing glasses in an eye shop. Fortunately, there was air conditioning, so it gradually became quiet.

At this time, I saw an old woman appearing on the road. She walked very slowly and laboriously, holding her lower abdomen with her left hand, and walked straight towards the optical shop. I couldn't help but wonder: On such a hot day, if you don't lie at home and blow on the air conditioner, is it because you are wearing reading glasses? When I walked to the door, I found that she kept humming and said: "Good Samaritan, help me prepare some medicine..." My mother immediately jumped out of the chair, helped the old lady sit down, and asked: "You What's wrong? What medicine do you need?" She said intermittently: "I...I have a stomachache again, but I don't have any money..." She took a breath and named a bunch of more medicines. Mom rushed into the pharmacy next door without saying a word.

I looked at her. She was probably in her 80s, with a wrinkled face and a thin figure. I thought about it, got up and poured her a glass of water. After a while, she took the medicine she bought and her complexion improved a lot. My mother was afraid that she would be hungry, so she bought some bread, cakes, and a cup of hot milk. My mother kept pouring water and patting her back. Soon, big beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and slight gasps came into my ears. But my mother seemed not to know and continued to serve her. Suddenly, I seemed to see tears in the old grandma's eyes...

"Take care of your health and take good care!" My mother did not forget to warn her when she was leaving.

I looked at the old woman walking away, and suddenly I felt that the mother beside me was extremely tall. Kind-hearted composition for sixth grade 4

The old man has bright white hair. Although his face is full of wrinkles, the smile that always appears at the corner of his mouth is very friendly. The old man lives next door to my house. A kind old lady.

"Go to school?" In the morning, the old lady would ask me this question as soon as she saw me. The old lady's voice was very gentle and very comfortable to listen to. "Yes, grandma." After I replied, I said goodbye to my grandma, and the day's campus life was about to begin. Grandma likes to stand under a big tree by the roadside. Next to the big tree is Grandma's home. Often when I get out of school in the afternoon, I can see her standing under the tree.

I remember one time when I came home from school, it suddenly started raining on my way home. The rain was so unexpected that I was soaked in an instant. When I passed the big tree, the old lady looked at me like a drowned rat and said many words of concern for me. There were also several words that I didn't hear clearly. My home is behind the old lady's house, and I didn't think about those words. I didn't hear the words clearly, so I said goodbye to the old lady, and then immediately ran towards home. But when I ran to the door of my house, I didn't expect that the door was locked. I shouted several times towards the house, but there was no one in the house.

"Your parents went out today and haven't come back yet." The voice came from behind me. When I turned around, I saw the old lady standing not far away holding an umbrella. "You go to my house to sit for a while and change your wet clothes."

I followed the old grandma to her house. I was soaked all over, my hair was dripping, and the clothes on my body were also wet. Dripping. The old lady looked at me distressedly, then she went to the room and took out a set of clothes, "These are my grandson's clothes. You change them first, so you don't catch a cold." I took the clothes and the old lady returned them. I made ginger soup, saying I was afraid I would catch a cold.

I drank the ginger soup and immediately felt the coldness in my body being suppressed.

I can see the distress in my eyes, and I can hear her caring words in my ears. My grandma is really a kind old man. Kind-hearted composition for sixth grade 5

I came to my grandma’s house in the countryside on Sunday. Surrounded by mountains, surrounded by green water, the quiet villages, blue sky, long white clouds, narrow mountain roads, and curling smoke form the poetic outline of the small village. More importantly, there is a group of kind-hearted villagers living here. Everyone always gets together to talk and laugh. Today you give his family a few oranges, and tomorrow I will give your family a fish. They live happily!

My grandma has a bad memory and weak legs and feet. One day, she went to the canteen to buy vinegar. When she got home, she couldn't find the remaining five yuan. The old man, frugal and stubborn, insisted on braving the scorching heat and searching along the way. Looking at the scorching sun outside, I had no choice but to follow closely. As I was walking, I saw the proprietress of the canteen walking towards me. "Mom, are you looking for something?" Maybe the landlady saw it from my grandma's anxious expression. "Yes, the money is lost. I was holding it in my hand just now! Why is it gone in the blink of an eye? Where is the five yuan! What a pity!" Grandma babbled.

"Auntie, this is the five yuan you lost. You just lost it in our canteen. I asked many people in the village and they all said no. No, I happened to meet you. This But the money has returned to the original owner, so I feel relieved!" the landlady said cheerfully. After hearing what the landlady said, my grandma and I quickly said our thanks!

Took the money and helped grandma walk back. Occasionally, I looked back and saw the boss lady walking hurriedly on the country road. The sun shone on her petite body, covering her with a layer of golden light, making her back look so tall and sacred... Think about it carefully. , this should be the charm of kindness!

Kindness is a fragrant flower that blooms in people’s hearts. The fragrance that penetrates the heart and spleen infiltrates you; warms me; moves him... Composition 6 of Kindness in Grade 6

She He has a pair of big, watery eyes, a small nose, and a cherry-like mouth. A head of black and shiny hair can best set off her beautiful temperament. She is humorous and beautiful, with an ageless childlike innocence and a little temper. Who is she? She is my mother.

It was a Sunday morning. I thought I got up very early, but I didn’t expect that my mother got up even earlier than me and had already disappeared. I turned the whole house upside down and there was no trace. When I was about to go out to find my mother, a big hand patted me on the shoulder, and I said impatiently: "Who is it? Didn't you see that my sister is busy? Really!" After I finished speaking, I came back to my senses and wondered what was going on at home. Will anyone be there? When I take a first look, it looks like a panda, wrapped in a big quilt. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be my mother! False alarm! What a near miss!

I remember another time, after a frightening exam, I left all my worries behind and went crazy for three days, heartily. But it’s reincarnation again - handing out test papers! One shot, "98" points! Not bad! I just wanted to see where the error was, but the more I looked at it, the more something was wrong. There were a lot of wrong numbers. Look at the score again, ah! "98" points became "86" points! How should I explain to my mother when I get home? Time always passes like water, school is over...

When I got home, my mother must have already known the results, and saw various "torture instruments" on the sofa, " "The executioner" raised his sword, and I was made into a "rougamo"! Oh, oh, me, how long will I have to live under my mother's "big knife"?

This is my mother who is humorous and has a little temper. I love my mother very much. Kind-hearted composition for sixth grade 7

There are many friends around me, and they are all my close friends. There is one friend that I admire the most.

His tall stature and long legs make people feel like a tall mountain. Everyone who sees him wants to climb up to him and play. He loves to play, but while playing, he helps many people.

My father and I used the fishing net rods we used to catch fish. After a lot of effort, we caught the bird and put it in the birdcage that we always used for decoration at home. I couldn't hold back my excitement, ran to my mother and said to her, "Mom, I caught a bird!" After hearing this, my mother quickly took off her apron and followed me. She looked at the little sparrow carefully, and I also observed: The little sparrow's feathers were black and gray, its small mouth was reddish, and its eyes were staring blankly at the sky outside the window, as if its soul had been taken away. Huh? Why is the right wing still a little reddish? While I was observing, my mother had already fetched the medical kit, took out the bandage, and gently said to the little sparrow: "Little sparrow, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Your wings are injured, let me help you." Bandage it!" She said, stroking it gently. The little sparrow struggled twice at first, and then seemed to be moved by her mother's kindness, and obediently let her bandage it up.

The mother first disinfected the little sparrow. The little sparrow trembled and seemed to be in pain. It struggled to fly out, but it calmed down again under the comfort of the mother. Not to mention, this little sparrow is somewhat similar to the one I used to apply disinfectant. Yes, it was also those hands, and it was also those words, "Don't be afraid, you will get better." I couldn't help but have tears in my eyes, and the tip of my nose was sore. After a while, the mother took care of the little sparrow's wound. The mother smiled happily, as if looking at her own child.

That evening, I opened the birdcage and stood at the window. The little sparrow chirped twice, as if to say: "Goodbye, thank you!" The little sparrow raised its head toward the sky little by little. Flying away, gradually blending into the gorgeous sunset. At this time, my mother touched my head and said sincerely: "Give the bird a sky, and it will fly freely. How important this sky is!"

My mother is ordinary and great, because She has a kind heart. Kind-hearted composition for sixth grade 10

Lies, as the name suggests, are lies. There are malicious lies and there are kind lies. Lying is bad, but sometimes in life you need a good lie.

It was a late autumn afternoon, and I was waiting for the No. 2 bus at the bus station. Because my grandpa and grandma were traveling and my dad and mom were at work, I had to take the bus.

Watching the No. 2 bus approaching, I touched my pocket and said, "Hey, where are my two yuan? Well, consider me unlucky!" I watched the last No. 2 bus. As we drove away, I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot - spinning around in circles.

At the station, there are many people waiting for the bus. I saw an aunt with a kinder face, so I said to her: "Auntie, can you lend me two yuan?" The aunt said: "Why should I lend you two yuan?" "I don't know why my aunt asked me this question, but in order to borrow money, I had to bite the bullet and tell her everything about my experience. After hearing this, the aunt took out 10 yuan from her bag. Yuan Qian, I looked at my aunt in surprise and thought: Is this aunt a rich man? Or a liar? The aunt seemed to see my doubts and said: "There is no longer a No. 2 bus. Why don't you take this 10 yuan?" Yuan, take a taxi! It should be enough to get from here to your home! I glanced at my aunt gratefully and asked, "Auntie, please leave your contact information so that I can return it to you." "The aunt replied: "There is no need to leave your contact information. I will come here every day to take the bus. You can come back then. "I said thank you to my aunt and went home.

The next day, I came to the station, waiting left and right, but aunt didn't come. A week passed, and aunt still didn't come. Come. It suddenly dawned on me: The kind-hearted aunt lied to me, but it was a beautiful lie! Behind the lies, there is a kind heart of this aunt 11

My parents are workaholics, and they are in a hurry from time to time. Every time they hear the footsteps, they are filled with fatigue, hard work, fanaticism, and anxiety.

I was often ignored by them. Because I was lonely and lonely, my parents sent me to my grandma's house, whom I had never met. I was already four years old at that time. I was excited and curious, waiting for the snow outside to stop. By that time, I had arrived at grandma's house. It was very warm inside and the floor was swept clean without a trace of dust. I thought that grandma knew in advance that I was coming to her house, so she kept the house spotless and looked forward to my arrival.

When I first saw my grandma, I felt that she was very kind and kind, with silver-white hair and a peaceful and unfamiliar face. In fact, within half a day of arriving at grandma’s house, I felt that she was very kind and kind. Got to know her well. One night, my grandma helped me pour the bath water and changed the black rag shoes on my feet into slippers. For the first time, I saw my grandma’s ugly feet. It was really disgusting. I didn’t want to be like her, with the dead skin on them. , the flesh was squeezed out, so scary. My grandma said that when she was young, she always loved stepping on earthworms like a child, so she stepped on earthworms like this. "You must never step on earthworms in the future. Your feet will not look good and everyone will dislike you!" Since that time Teach me, I will never dare to step on earthworms again. Once, I accidentally stepped on a few ants, and I was so scared that I cried. Grandma told me to sincerely apologize to Ant and say sorry. So I apologized to the ants and went home with my grandma calmly and relaxedly.

This is the first lie she has ever told me. This lie deceived me for many years. During those years, I allowed myself to have a kind heart, understand the courtesy between people, and that I should have the courage to admit my mistakes when I did something wrong. At the end of many years, my parents ended their working careers and took me back. I had excellent grades and a good personality, and both boys and girls liked me. These are all accumulated bit by bit by grandma using her only lies, which gave me the character and cultivation of a girl. This New Year, grandma was taken home by her parents, and we had a good New Year. Kind-hearted composition for sixth grade 12

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful and rich kingdom, and the people in it lived happily together...

One day, the king Xun was very happy because Queen Lutina gave birth to a daughter. The king felt that the child looked very much like Queen Lutina, and everyone loved her very much. So, named Eddie. The princess has grown up and become sensible. She came to the garden and picked some flowers for her mother, including red, yellow, blue, green and other colors. She came to her mother's bedroom and found her mother lying on the ground, so rainy that even the flowers in her hands fell to the ground. She hurriedly ran over and called her mother loudly, "Mom!" Suddenly, she thought that her mother had suffered from a disease. The doctor said that extreme heat was needed to save her mother. So, she covered her mother with her clothes and went to boil a bowl of boiling water. "Ouch" ow ow. It turned out that Eddie accidentally burned her hand while boiling water, and she cried sadly. But for the sake of her mother, Eddie endured the pain and fed her mother some boiled water... At this time, an elder appeared in mid-air and said, "Eddie, stop crying. If you want your mother to wake up, , you have to work hard day and night to take care of your mother. This is also a test of your love to see if you are really well-behaved and sensible. Otherwise, your mother Lutina will always be in a coma. ”

Eddie thought: Mom has worked so hard to raise me, and I will never let her die! Without saying a word, Eddie hurried to the home of the "Goat Doctor", told him about her mother's condition, and prescribed medicine. Back at rocket speed. Time passed quickly, and Eddie still took the medicine when it was gone. For several years, Eddie always treated his mother like this. Because she knew that her mother would not leave her so easily. Just one morning, Lutina woke up and said, "Ah! Mom! Why did you wake up?" At this time, the elder appeared again. He said kindly: "Eddie, you have passed the test. God was moved by your actions!" After saying that, the elder disappeared. Eddie looked at her mother and shed tears of excitement and happiness. Tick ??tock, tick tock.

Kind-hearted composition for sixth grade 13

Look! Under the big tree on the east side of the playground, there is a girl who is sweeping the floor. She bends over and stares at the ground with concentration, waving the broom in her hand constantly...

She is my good partner. Although she is short in stature, she is very beautiful. Her black hair is like a waterfall, thick and shiny, with a pair of black and bright eyes under her eyebrow-length bangs, and a smart mouth under her high bridge of nose.

She is not only beautiful, but also has a good heart.

She loves small animals very much, and sometimes she is not willing to hurt even a weak ant.

I remember one time, I was sweeping the floor in the health area and humming a tune leisurely. Suddenly, I heard a friendly call and slow footsteps. I turned around and saw her holding her breath and staring, as if As if there was something wrong, I walked up to her and saw a black, particularly eye-catching butterfly lying unscrupulously on her right arm, as if she was falling asleep with relish. She made a gesture to me not to make any noise, and said in a small voice: "Let's not wake it up, you see, how cute it looks." She was smiling all over her face. How kind-hearted she is! I looked at her sincere smile and couldn't help but smile. She looked at the little butterfly and blew gently, but it did not wake up. I thought at this time: it must be her fragrance, her kindness, and her heart that moved the butterfly and created that harmonious state. ! She exhaled softly again, but the butterfly still didn't wake up. She smiled and said, "It's time to let it go home." After saying that, she touched the butterfly's wings. The butterfly woke up, flapped its wings and flew away. It quickly disappeared without a trace, and she smiled with satisfaction.

Look, this is my partner. Although she is ordinary, she has a kind heart! I am very lucky to have such a good partner like her! Kind-hearted composition for sixth grade 14

Beauty is kindness, sincerity, selfless dedication, tolerance, and selfless love... This kind of beauty is just a subtle action or a sincere word, A faint smile... Look at the snippets of life!

The "lens" was constantly rotating, searching for the target, and the vegetable seller was the first to be targeted. I hurriedly ran over and said, "Aunt, aunt, do you know what beauty is?" "It's beautiful. Look at the little girl there. She looks so beautiful when she comes out of that store with all her makeup on!"

It turns out that the beauty mentioned by the vegetable seller is just appearance. People are not cute because of their beauty, but because of their beautiful souls and kind hearts.

Look! An old fortune teller continued to run over and asked: "Grandpa, grandpa, do you know what beauty is?" "Of course, I see all kinds of people walking past me every day, but I feel that none of them have My wife, Mei, has been with me through countless years of ups and downs, silently supporting me and giving me spirit when I was in the most difficult times.”

It turns out that the beauty that the old man understands is something else. A kind of meaning, this meaning is deeper, it is a kind of spiritual encouragement, a kind of beauty of silent support. Beauty is selfless love expressed by a kind heart!

I don’t know when, the grandpa has left. The barking of the dog brought me back to reality. It turned out that there was an old woman beating the puppy with stones. Look, there is a light figure passing me quickly. "Grandma, grandma, don't hit it. It just misses home and wants to eat. It didn't scream on purpose. I will take it away now." The old grandma looked at the little girl silently, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes. Seeing that the little girl was almost out of my sight, I hurriedly chased after her. He held her pure white hand and asked, "Little sister, can you tell me what you understand as beauty?" She looked at me with those extremely pure eyes for a while before saying, "I think it's kindness!" "It turns out to be kindness.

After seeing this, I finally understood what beauty is, and I really hope she can maintain this beauty.

There are thousands and thousands of beauties in the world, but there is only one kind of beauty in my opinion, which is kindness. I also know that only with kindness can there be true beauty!