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2022 It’s great to have you, sixth grade composition (10 articles)

2022 It’s So Good to Have You Compositions for Sixth Graders (Selected 10 Articles)

In ordinary daily life, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. Composition is a kind of language. Activities are highly comprehensive and creative. The following is the 2022 It’s So Good to Have You composition for sixth graders (selected 10 articles) that I compiled. Everyone is welcome to learn and refer to it!

It’s So Good to Have You for Sixth Grade Composition Part 1

Time As time flies, many people and things have gradually left me. But you are the one who has always been by my side, never left me, and always protected me...

The first time I saw you, I fell in love with you at first sight, and after that, I became even more crazy. pursue you.

You are sometimes fat and sometimes thin, sometimes big and sometimes small, and you also have colorful "clothes". Although you are just a book, I love you as much as I love my parents. Although you are just a book, the help you give me is unmatched by many people.

On the hot June day, on the playground, with the PE teacher’s whistle, the 800-meter test began. The students all rushed out like arrows, and I had no choice but to Followed. After one lap, I didn't seem very tired. After two laps, I started to feel a little exhausted. The third lap started and I was already breathing heavily. The rubber gave off an unpleasant smell under the scorching sun. I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and my legs couldn't help but feel weak. At this time, I had already taken two steps and walked three steps, and I thought angrily: If I were to run eight hundred meters on such a hot day, wouldn’t it cost me my life? Just when I was about to give up, I thought of you. You told me the story of Paul: He encountered many difficulties while building the road, including the threat of severe cold, the threat of bandit soldiers, etc., but he did not give up, but persisted until the disease took away his health. You told me to persevere no matter what I do. If I just want to give up when I encounter such a small difficulty now, then I will encounter more difficulties in the future.

Thinking of the truths you told me, I am like a lost ship in the dark seeing a lighthouse; like a land that has been dry for a long time without rain seeing rain; like a desperate person seeing hope. With hope, there is motivation to move forward. I suddenly felt that my whole body was full of strength, and the previous fatigue had long since disappeared. In the end, I persisted and finished the entire race.

You are so kind, you gave me hope and motivation when I was about to give up, so that I could persevere.

You help me when I am helpless; you guide me when I am confused; you give me motivation when I want to give up!

You are both a teacher and a friend. , is an indispensable part of my life. It’s so good to have you! It’s so good to have you. Sixth Grade Composition 2

On your black hair, I don’t know when, strands of white hair were added; you I don’t know when wrinkles were added to the rosy cheeks... Mom, have you noticed the permanent changes because of your hard work for me?

It was a sunny afternoon. That day, I was playing downstairs, with the soft breeze blowing on my cheeks. Like a child who would never grow up, I grabbed the horizontal bar and jumped up and down.

But unfortunately, I fell. The pain was unbearable. I sat on the ground holding my arms and grinning, crying loudly. I don't know if it was sweat or tears, soaking my cheeks.

My mother, who was sitting aside to rest, heard the sound and ran over quickly, squatting next to me, comforting me in a soft voice, and checking my injuries. I saw it, my mother's brows were furrowed, the hot beads of sweat on her forehead fell to the ground one by one, and her bright black eyes were full of worry and anxiety. Seeing my painful appearance, my mother rushed to the nearest hospital with me on her back regardless of the situation.

When the street lights swallowed up the last ray of sunset at night, a drizzle began to fall in the sky.

The film I took came out, and the cracks in the bones can be clearly seen from it.

The doctor told us earnestly that if you had come a little later, you might not just have a broken bone, but you would have to wear a plaster cast. Mom nodded and sighed with lingering fear.

There were fewer pedestrians on the street unconsciously, and the night, somehow, became so lonely.

I sat on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the drizzle outside the window. Mom seemed to be able to see through my heart at once. She touched my head, handed me a glass of hot milk, and then went to work. I sat on the bed in shock, my eyes following my mother's busy figure.

The rain outside the window stopped at some point. I silently watched my mother's busy figure, and I couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in my heart.

On a night like this, Mom, it’s good to have you, it’s really good. It’s great to have you. Composition for Grade 6 3

It’s great to have you. It’s great to have you.

When I am unhappy, I just need to throw myself into your arms and I will be relieved; when I am wronged, I just need to throw myself into your arms and I will be enlightened and comforted; when I am happy, I just want to throw myself into your arms and I will be relieved. Feeling love and warmth... At that moment, everything around me felt beautiful.

You always say that I don’t understand your good intentions. As everyone knows, I understand. It's just that I don't want to be too sensible, because then you will feel at ease with me. I like your nagging, your exhortations, and even your reproaches, because I know that they are a reflection of your unique love and one of the ways you care about me. It's great to have you.

You always say I am careless. As everyone knows, I can also be careful. But in front of you, I seem to be just a child forever and will never grow up. Maybe, only in front of my loved ones will I show such a childish side! Seeing how much you worry about me makes me both happy and worried. Because I don’t know when, a few wrinkles have crawled up the corners of your eyes; I don’t know when, a few black hairs have crawled behind your ears. Quietly, it marks that I have gradually grown up and you have gradually aged. Maybe one day, I grow up, but you are no longer young. How great it would be if you could have both! No matter what, I still think you are the most beautiful and unmatched by others. It's great to have you.

You also always say that I am not a good sleeper. As everyone knows, because of you, I can be unscrupulous and sleep soundly; because of you, I feel like home. How wonderful it is to have you by your side on my growth path! It’s great to have you.

Do you know that I am always proud to have a mother like you? Do you know how important you are in my heart? Do you know how great you are in my heart? And brave! It’s great to have you.

When I was a child, you told me stories to sleep with me every night. Now that I am in junior high school, you have consolidated my knowledge and read books with me. But no matter when you are, you are always so beautiful, the beauty radiating from the bottom of your heart.

My dear mother, you are enough. It’s great to have you Sixth Grade Composition 4

When I was lonely, you were the one who accompanied me; when I was sad, you were the one who cared about me; when I was at a loss, it was you too. Please guide me patiently. Because of you, I will never be lonely; because of you, I will no longer be sad; because of you, my life will be full of sunshine.

When the test papers were handed out, time seemed to freeze, and the wrong numbers stung my eyes one after another. I have no idea when the school bell rang. My eyes were empty, I was stumbling, and I walked towards home like a zombie.

Maybe you couldn't bear to see me like this, so you came over and patted my shoulder gently. I turned around stupidly, saw it was you, curled up the corners of my mouth, and pulled out a bleak smile. You pulled me into your arms, hugged me, and said to me sincerely: "Everyone will fail sometimes, don't let it happen just because of a small test. It is because of failure that you have to dare to face it. , Failure is an experience for us, and it also allows us to grow better.

If you have never experienced failure, how can you achieve success?" You held my hand tightly and continued: "What we should do more is sum up experience and analyze wrong questions so that we will not fail next time. "You showed me a warm smile again. Maybe it was your words that touched me, maybe it was your smile that warmed me, maybe it was your body temperature that melted my frozen heart. I cheered up again and said to you He showed a smile: "Well, I will study hard for the next exam!" The sunset watched us go further and further until the sunset swallowed up the two little figures.

It's great to have you. , although the friendship between us is not as vigorous as Li Bai and Wang Lun's "The water in the Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, it is not as good as Wang Lun's sending me love", nor is it like the lingering love of "I just started to send spring back, and then sent you back" , but you are the warmest sunshine in my heart and the purest emotion in my life.

It’s so good to have you! It’s so good to have you. Sixth Grade Composition 5

As soon as these four words "It's great to have you" came into view, I thought of my best friend Duan Sijia's voice and smile. She had a pair of bright black eyes on her fair face, and when she smiled. At that time, two rows of small curtain-like eyelashes flickered.

One year during the winter vacation, I went to another place before I had time to pick up the newly issued textbooks. When I came back, my grandpa told me something. An unforgettable thing. When my grandfather went to get the books for me, he found that Duan Sijia had already organized the books: the nine books were neatly arranged by size in the bag, and the mouth of the bag was tied with a rope.

Seeing her grandpa come in, she politely handed the bag over and said, "Grandpa, I have packed it for Lin Xi. You can take it!" When I heard this, I felt warm in my heart: Duan Sijia, It's great to have you!

Last semester, I scored more than 60 points on a math test. During the break, I buried my head in my arms and suddenly started to cry. , a warm hand gently placed on my shoulder. I wiped away my tears and raised my head, it was Duan Sijia! Her eyelashes like small curtains flashed, and she lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "Lin Xi, I come from the magical world. Fairy. "What?" I asked in surprise. "Yes, we fairies will all keep a colorful unicorn with wings, and we can fly around in the sky on it..." She continued.

Gradually, my thoughts went from the test results to the magical world mentioned by Duan Sijia, and I temporarily forgot the sadness in my heart. When the class bell rang, Duan Sijia patted me on the shoulder and said, "Don't be sad. , I will continue to tell you when get out of class is over. "

When I was in the sixth grade, I mentioned this matter to Duan Sijia again. She smiled faintly, flashed her eyelashes like a small curtain, and replied: "Actually, there is no magic world at all. It can't be a fairy, those are all white lies. I just see you sad and want to make you happy. "After hearing this sentence, that dear feeling suddenly came to my heart, and I shed tears.

Duan Sijia has been with me since the first grade, and it has been six years now. I really want to say to her: "It's so good to have you!" It's so good to have you Sixth Grade Composition 6

I want to say to my parents: "It's so good to have you!"

In the dark night, the cold wind howled, and bursts of coughing and sneezing came from time to time in the room. I saw two familiar figures sitting next to my bed. The towel was soaked and wrung dry, and he kept putting the towel on my forehead. I curled up in the quilt. My mother brought me hot milk and asked me to take my temperature. I saw that my parents were already full. I was sweating profusely, and my head was covered with sweat. Finally, at dawn, my fever finally subsided.

One summer vacation before entering the first grade, I couldn’t sit firmly on the pole because of my fun. , fell down, and hit the back of my head on a stone. In an instant, my head was covered with blood. I vaguely saw two figures supporting me. I only remembered two big hands picking me up. The next second I Fainted.

When I woke up again, I was already lying on the hospital bed. I only saw my parents sitting next to me, their faces pale. The doctor gave me stitches and whispered to my parents that it was not a big problem. I could clearly see my parents breathing a sigh of relief.

When I do not do well in an exam, my parents will calm down and analyze the question with me, why I am wrong, and I will not make the mistake next time. My parents will not hit me or scold me. But I will be given ideological education.

Mom and Dad, you are indispensable in my life. Mom and Dad - it’s great to have you. It's great to have you, sixth grade essay 7

"The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me." Whenever I read this poem, I always think of you. Xiao Li, it’s great to have you.

Comfort after the exam

"Ding ding ding!" The class bell rang, and the students all ran out of the "Freedom Kingdom". The teacher walked into the classroom with a pile of test papers in his hands. We were all very nervous. Time passed by second by second, and the students became more and more nervous. The teacher called my name and said, "Why did you do so poorly in the exam?" I got the test paper and saw the red wrong number on it, like a Human blood splattered on my test paper. At that time, I was so nervous that I almost suffocated. I thought in my heart: What should I do? If I tell my mother the score, I won’t have a meal of "stir-fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots"! And you touched my back and said to me : "It's okay. Let's work hard together. Don't be sad." Thank you for your encouragement. It's great to have you.

Biking in the park

"Dong Dong!" I heard the doorbell ringing, like a horse galloping over. I opened the door and found that you were bringing two bicycles. You said to me: "Let's go to the park to ride a bike!" I said: "Okay."

We arrived at the park and found a wide I put the bicycle here. You told me about your cycling secrets, and after you told me, I gave it a try. However, I fell down as soon as I went up. Others did not laugh when they saw me, but showed no expression on my face. You keep teaching me, and I don’t know how many times I fell. After a while, my hands turned purple from the fall, so I put the car aside and sat on the chair. You encouraged me and said: "Failure is the mother of success. Don't be discouraged. You are the best." When I heard these words, I cheered up again. It's great to have you.

Thank you, my friend, it’s so good to have you! It’s so good to have you Sixth Grade Composition 8

It was you who encouraged me when I failed; You helped me when I was helpless; you comforted me when I was sad. It's great to have you.

Comfort after the exam

After class, I walked into the classroom with heavy steps. I was in a bad mood because the teacher had to hand out test papers for the exam. The teacher pushed open the classroom door, holding a stack of test papers in his hand. The teacher handed out the test papers one by one. When my name was called, it was like a hundred rabbits jumping in my heart. The teacher put the test paper on my desk and left without saying a word. It seemed that this time I was going to have a meal of "fried pork with bamboo shoots". Looking at the red cross on the test paper, I successfully missed the correct answer. How can I be worthy of my mother who takes me to and from school every day if I do so poorly in the exam? I muttered to myself. You came over and patted me on the shoulder, and used a pencil to change your score to eighty-three. You said, "Look, I did worse than you!" I laughed through tears and felt a warm current. Spread throughout the body. It's great to have you.

Weekend "meal appointment"

The weather is very humid today, just like my mood, I am bored at home alone. I called you and the call got through. I said: "Where are you? Let's go eat Malatang together!" You said very coldly: "No, you can go alone." After saying that, the phone beeped. I was very sad when I died, but you came to me five minutes later and I suddenly became happy. We rode to eat Malatang, and you sang hummingly on the way. When we arrived at the place to eat Malatang, you chose some food, and I also chose some. It was you who made me no longer lonely.

I want to say: It's great to have you!

"Friends walk together for life..." This song is "Friends". As soon as I sang this song, I thought of you. It’s so good to have you! It’s so good to have you Sixth Grade Composition 9

You are like a ray of sunshine, lighting up my life. You are like spring rain, nourishing my soul. You are like a coat, warming my world. It’s great to have you!

I met you for the first time when I was five years old. Your long hair, gentle eyes and caring words instantly calmed me down. You treated my wounds carefully and applied ointment to me carefully. You looked at me with a smile and said, "Only when you defeat the virus can you become stronger." There seems to be a stream in your eyes, and in the stream is your infinite tenderness. You bandaged my wounds like magic. It's great to have you.

When I was seven years old, I had a high fever. You comforted me at my bedside, took care of me, and told me stories, which made me laugh. Your warm smile seems to heal everything. With your gentle comfort, even the fever is no longer so uncomfortable. You stayed with me all the time, stroking my back again and again, and didn't leave until my mother came back to me. It's great to have you.

This year, you put on your armor again, go to the battlefield, and fight against the terrible disease. Through the screen, I saw you wearing full-body protective clothing, busy non-stop, and resting against the wall when you were tired. Your firm eyes gave everyone the confidence to win. Through the poster, I saw the scars left by wearing a mask on your face. You smiled faintly at the camera and infected the passers-by on the road. You are the most beautiful retrograde person, taking care of sick patients and protecting those who are not infected yet. You were not afraid of hardships and dangers, gave up your family reunion, sacrificed yourself for others, and fought desperately on the battlefield without gunpowder smoke. It's great to have you.

Sister nurse, you took care of me meticulously, helped thousands of children overcome the disease, encouraged everyone to overcome difficulties with your strong will, and bravely protected the world. Sister nurse, it’s great to have you. It’s great to have you Sixth Grade Composition 10

The sky has left no trace, but you have flown by. ——Inscription

Grandpa once said: "Mai Zi is like a countryman, perseverant and resigned."

When I was a child, my grandpa and I lived in the countryside. The yellowed shirt and cracked skin are like the jujube tree at the entrance of the village. The strong wind of time has left rings on the forehead, and the dark skin has long been integrated into the soil.

My grandfather had a wheat field at the entrance of the village, and the field contained my childhood memories. Grandpa used a dilapidated bicycle to drive me under the midsummer sunshine. There were two reflections, one large and one small, on the dark green field ridges. Looking at the smoke from the mountains in the distance, it looked like a thick stroke of ink.

Grandpa’s field is not big, but he has cultivated a golden sea. The breeze blew, and the waves of wheat floated leisurely. Grandpa took the sickle and walked towards the field. His whole body seemed to be swallowed up by the waves of wheat. He waved his big hand, and the sickle drew a beautiful arc in the air. With one stroke, the wheat fell from his hand. , I like to listen to the sound of the sickle cutting the wheat straw, crispy, like the shutter sound of time. The midsummer wind slowly blew into the thin neckline, gently sucking in the turbulent and humid heat, and time stood still here. After resting for a while, grandpa tied the wheat into bundles. Ignoring the sting of the wheat light, I ran all the way towards the skinny shadow. Grandpa smiled and touched my head, protected my face with his hands, and held me to the big rock to sit down. Behind me is a large walnut tree, which casts boundless greenery. I leaned on my grandfather’s shoulders and listened to him telling anecdotes about the countryside. It was getting late, and we returned home with a full load.

Walking along a small road in the countryside, the moon splashes on the stars, the road is long, the beacon smoke is gone, and the shadow is dim, like a Chinese painting that cannot be escaped, embodying the family affection between two generations.

I often think that in the baptism of time, my grandpa is the epitome of the old era, hardworking and simple, silently loving his relatives, his hometown and profound life with an ordinary heart. Like swaying wheat stalks, it has a foundation to stand, energy to move, and wings to fly.

Grandpa, I never get tired of reading you a thousand times. It’s great to have you!